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Chapter 217
"No, Sister Yun and I are the closest friends. She will definitely not be stingy with a piece of music. As long as Sister Yun agrees, I can go and watch it."
"Ah! This is the flute you are talking about!"
Wenren Yunshu looked puzzled: "Are there any other musical instruments?" "
"It's gone. You are welcome to visit us at any time. However, I still have to compensate for your mirror. A gentleman's words are hard to follow."
As an unexpected surprise, not only could he learn music but also get a bronze mirror. Wenren Yunshu nodded excitedly.
"The world's most powerful people come from my generation, and the time comes when I enter the world."
"While talking and laughing about the grand plan of hegemony, it is more intoxicating than the world."
"I lifted my sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away."
"The world is like a tide and people are like water. Only a few people return to the rivers and lakes."
As Liu Mingzhi walked down, he recited the concluding verses of Mr. Jin, awakening everyone who was still obsessed with the lingering charm of Swordsman.
Only then did everyone realize that they had already finished playing and returned to their original positions.
Liu Mingzhi punched Wan Yang, who had a somewhat unnatural look on his face, and said loudly: "Brother Wan, how about Liu's song "Swordsman"? It can be compared to Brother Wan's "Mountains and Flowing Waters". If others are asked to evaluate the outcome, Jin Guo The small number of people in the mission will make it appear that our dragon country is bullying the minority, so why don't we two comment on each other's piano skills?"
Although Wan Yang is unwilling, he has to say that this is the safest way. It really makes scholars on both sides comment that even though there are many fair and selfless people, they are still somewhat biased in favor of their own people intellectually.
Looking at the huge group of Jiangnan scholars opposite, and then at the sparse group of twenty people here, Wan Yang nodded: "Fair enough."
"In this case, Liu will comment on Brother Wan's music first."
Liu Mingzhi walked back to Taichung and looked around everyone: "There are many piano masters present. Liu has made a fool of himself. If the comments are wrong, please don't take it to heart and just laugh it off."
"As we all know, the essence of "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" lies in finding close friends in high mountains and flowing waters. This song was passed down by two sages, Boya and Ziqi, and it has been praised for thousands of years. It is undeniable that the quality of this song is undeniable. Liu does not dare to think that the song Xiaoao Jianghu will definitely win. There are so many mountains and flowing water, but when you taste a piece of music, you first hear its sound, secondly you hear its music, and thirdly you appreciate its rhyme. Liu dare not deny Brother Wan’s piano skills. He sincerely said that it is definitely everyone’s style. Few people can combine the turbulent waves of "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" The music of the high mountains is displayed so vividly, but..."
Wan Yang's heart tightened and he stared at Liu Mingzhi intently. He himself knew that he had chosen the wrong song, but the gentleman didn't say anything joking, how could he change his mind on the spot when playing "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".
"Brother Wan's piano skills are undeniable, but Brother Wan's "Mountains and Flowing Waters" only has its spiritual form and loses its meaning. The sound of the piano is arrogant, cold, and lonely, without any feelings for a close friend. In terms of the excellence of the piano skills, in terms of the repertoire I’m sorry, Brother Wan, I don’t know if Liu’s comments are accurate?”
"Liu Jieyuan is right. Why do I feel like something is missing? It turns out that I lack a close friend."
"Wan Yang was so shocked by his piano skills before that he actually ignored the fundamentals of "Mountains and Flowing Waters". It seems that he has won this game again."
Liu Mingzhi looked deeply at Wan Yang's motionlessness, and Wan Yang was speechless even if he wanted to open his mouth.
"Commander, are you okay?"
"Commander, winning or losing is just normal, you don't have to take it to heart."
The scholars of the Jin Kingdom's mission couldn't help but comfort themselves when they looked at the lonely Wan Yang.
Yan Yu looked at the lonely Wan Yang with a slanted smile on his lips: "It's really rare for you to be beaten to pieces, too!"
Wan Yang glared at Yan Yu fiercely: "You don't have to worry about it."
Wan Yang took a deep breath and looked at Young Master Liu: "I admit defeat, but I lost on my choice of repertoire, not on my piano skills. Therefore, Wan is not convinced."
Hey, he is really an arrogant guy. Liu Mingzhi shook his head helplessly: "Brother Wan, if you lose, you lose. How can there be so many excuses? After you killed someone, you realized that you killed the wrong person. That person Can you still survive?"
Wan Yang's face turned red and he was speechless. He cursed in his heart that Liu Mingzhi was really shameless. Not only did he not show mercy to others when he gained power, he even added insult to injury like this.
"There are still six games left. What can you be proud of? Don't think that I don't know what the chess duel is about. If you hadn't hindered it, the one who won the game should be our Jin Kingdom envoy."
Liu Mingzhi's eyes narrowed. Could it be that someone here had leaked the light spot on the big chessboard? If the deer roaring banquet was over after the game, Liu Mingzhi could still have a one-push, two-four-six and refuse to admit it, but he was caught on the spot. cheated.
There was also a slight commotion in the square formation of Jiangnan scholars.
Qin Bin's face darkened and he lowered his head unnaturally, not daring to look at the aggressive Wan Yang.
Qi Run, Zhao Fengshou and others also looked at each other worriedly. Could it be that there really was an informer?
Only Li Yugang heard that the two old foxes in Renzheng narrowed their eyes slightly and chuckled disdainfully.
Young Master Liu, who was about to look back and take a look at the Jinling scholar, was startled, "Okay, how dare you deceive me."
A casual glance revealed that Wan Yang's eyes were closely following his every move. He was afraid that if he turned around and looked at the scholars behind him with a guilty conscience, then his secret would be really exposed.
What a vicious divorce tactic. If cheating is confirmed, the scholars in Jinling will definitely doubt each other if someone around them informed the people of Jin about Qin Bin cheating on chess, and they will definitely guard against each other. In the end, Self-disruption.
"Haha... What is Brother Wan talking about? Liu doesn't understand at all. What happened to the last game? Liu has been sitting there, how could he interfere with it? Although Liu is in Jiangnan My reputation is not very good, nor can anyone slander my character. Everyone present does not know that I, Liu Mingzhi, studied literature at the age of three and martial arts at the age of six. I am proficient in both literature and martial arts. He is known as the Little Prodigy of Jiangnan. He is kind and charitable, has a gentle demeanor, and has a graceful manner. He is known as the most good person in Jiangnan."
Everyone looked at Mr. Liu with weird expressions, standing in the middle of the stage and bragging shamelessly. We believe these words in two words: romantic, and romantic by nature.
As for good people, if you get involved with good people, there will be no bad people in Jiangnan.
Qi Run's face was also a little unnatural, and he hummed twice. Ever since Qi Yun and Liu Mingzhi decided to get married, he had been asking a lot about Mr. Liu's personality. Previously, he had only heard about it and saw everything recorded on the paper. Only then did I know what it means to do all sorts of evil things.
Although it can't be said that he committed murder or arson, he can't be said to be a good person.
Although things gradually changed a lot later on, and there was no longer a complete range of food, drink, prostitution and gambling, but just that inconsistent temper was enough.
Wan Yang was also speechless. He had never seen anyone boasting, but he had never seen such a shameless person. He had never heard of such a person.
Wenren Yunshu poked Ying'er's slender waist: "Is your young master like this?"
Ying'er looked up and thought about it and nodded fiercely: "Young master is the best and the best person."
Wenren Yunshu looked troubled, thinking of Young Master Liu who almost made him angry to death on the mountain: "Except for playing the piano today, I didn't find anything about him that looks like a good person?"
"Young master is really a good man, but sister Yun Shu, you are really good at playing the flute." Ying'er had a look of envy on her face.
Wenren Yunshu smiled lightly: "Want to learn? I'll teach you!"
