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Chapter 217

"No, Sister Yun and I are the closest friends. She will 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 turmoil comes from my generation, and the time comes when I enter the world."

"While chatting and laughing about our grand plans for hegemony, we can't compare to the drunkenness in the world."

"I lifted my sword and rode astride, swiping the ghost rain, and my bones were as white as a mountain bird flying."

"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 how about the two of us commenting on each other's piano skills?"

Although Wan Yang is unwilling, he has to say that this is the safest way. Let the 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."

"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. 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 spread by two sages, Boya and Ziqi. It has been praised for thousands of years. There is no denying the quality of this song. 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 sing the turbulent waves of "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".

The melodious 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 did not 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 or not?”

"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 a common occurrence, you don't need 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 rare for you to be beaten to pieces. It's really rare!"

Wan Yang glared at Yan Yu fiercely: "You don't have to worry about it."

Wan Yang took a deep breath and looked at Mr. 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 actually 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 shrank. Could it be that someone here had leaked the incident about 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 Jiangnan scholar phalanx.

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 narrowed their eyes slightly and chuckled disdainfully.

Mr. Liu, who was about to look back and take a look at the Jinling scholar, was stunned. "Okay, how dare you deceive me?"

A casual glance revealed that Wan Yang's eyes were closely following his every move, and he was afraid that if he turned around and looked at the soldiers behind him with a guilty conscience, then his secret would really be exposed.

What a vicious divorce tactic. If cheating is confirmed, all the scholars in Jinling will 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 are you talking about, Brother Wan? You don't understand Liu at all. What happened to the last game? Liu was sitting there all the time, how could he interfere with it? Although Liu's reputation in Jiangnan is not very good,

It’s not like anyone can make false accusations about my character. Everyone here doesn’t 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. I have been given the title of Jiangnan’s Little Prodigy. I am good at giving to others.

, his demeanor is gentle, his behavior is suave, and he is known as the most good man in the south of the Yangtze River."

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 kinds of evil and do many evil things.

Although it cannot be said that he committed murder or arson, he is not a good person either.

Although things gradually changed a lot later on, and there was no longer a complete range of food, drink, whoring 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 raised her head 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 play the flute very well." Ying'er had a look of envy on her face.

Wenren Yunshu smiled lightly: "Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

:Update 5 tomorrow, maybe

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