Chapter 197: Night Party (Pink 195+)

Seeing that it was him, Wen Sheng was a little surprised: "Ah Zheng, it's so late, something?" ”

Zhong Tianzheng replied leisurely: "Where is it late, it is obviously very early before dawn." ”

Wen Sheng stopped talking, got out of the way and invited him into the house.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time before today.

Last time, on the day of Wang Guangji's uprising, in the restaurant near Qi Garden, the two of them looked at Qi Garden side by side from the window.

Wen Sheng thought that Zhong Tianzheng came to explain to her why he avoided seeing her later.

But Zhong Tianzheng didn't mention it, he sat down at the door and asked Wen Sheng: "Judging from today's practice, what do you think of our team battle?" ”

Hey, is it for team fights?

Wen Sheng blinked, looked at Zhong Tianzheng in a daze, and began to sum up in his heart: "An ordinary autumn test of Xuanyin Pavilion, why does he take it so seriously?" What are the benefits of this, which are more important to him than Jiangbei? ”

Zhong Tianzheng was stared at by her, and when there was something wrong with him, he looked down and said with a smile: "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Sheng came back to his senses, pondered for a while, and replied to him: "If you play normally, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the palace list." ”

Zhong Tianzheng laughed, as if he was a little disdainful of this answer.

He asked Wen Sheng: "When you get on stage, will you do your best?" ”

"Nature." Whether it's an individual battle or a team battle, no matter who he meets, Wen Sheng never thinks about backing down, a game is a game, why should he mix something else?

Zhong Tianzheng said: "That's good." Bring the piano and come with me! ”

There are mountains and rivers in the west mountain, and the fast horse follows the river to go upstream, the autumn night is slightly cool, and there is a sassy feeling of stepping on the wind.

Wen Sheng followed Zhong Tianzheng for most of the hour. Come to a small hill pass.

After a summer, it is wooded, overgrown with weeds, and from the outside it looks like a wilderness, very inconspicuous, but it is here that the river of the West Mountain changes direction, every summer and autumn. Abundant rain. The water will hit the rocks day and night, making a loud noise.

Zhong Tianzheng dismounted and tied his and Wen Sheng's horses to a tree. Turn around and lead the way in front.

The col had been cleared, and the boss was a clearing, with a few trees left in the middle, and lanterns hung from the trees for lighting.

Under the tree is laid with red felt. There is a wooden table in the middle, looking at the height and shortness. It is just right to put the guqin on Wen Sheng.

There is also a small stone table next to it, on which plates are piled up, full of melons and fruit snacks, as well as wine jugs and two wine cups. Looks like. There should be wine in the pot.

Wen Sheng was led all the way by him, and when he saw it from afar, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's in the middle of the night." What do you do with all this effort? ”

Zhong Tianzheng said in a self-deprecating tone in front: "I'm afraid that if I put my mind into it, people won't appreciate it and don't say it." And avoid it like a snake and scorpion. ”

Wen Sheng was silent.

As a result, she was silent, Zhong Tianzheng was still unhappy, and "hummed" again.

Wen Sheng smiled: "It turns out that you didn't call me out to discuss team battles, but to turn over old accounts." ”

Zhong Tianzheng walked to the red felt, took off his shoes, turned around and saw Wen Sheng coming over, he also took off his shoes and put them aside, revealing a pair of slender feet, wrapped in snow-white socks, then eased his expression, and came to the tree first, and said, "Come and sit." ”

The silver moon in the sky is like a hook, and the stars are shining. Beside him is the mountains and flowing water, and there are insects singing from time to time.

And the green trees in front of me, the red lights reflect, and the people under the lights are handsome.

Wen Sheng's heart suddenly swelled with an urge to draw this qiΔ“.

It's such a wonderful night that people are about to get drunk without drinking.

Zhong Tianzheng took out the dong flute and pulled a flower in his hand.

"If it's just to enter the palace list, why do I have to work so hard. There are three team battles, and we must win the disciple's one. I've studied it carefully, and from now until the end of the team battle, as long as you and I come here every night to practice for two hours, it's not impossible to be the first in the team battle. ”

Wen Sheng walked over, bent down to put down the guqin, and then sat down with him.

"The disciple is not only the two of us, but also Zhuo Xuan and Xiang Jiarong."

Zhong Tianzheng pressed his hand on the hole and lowered his eyes: "Time is too tight." The real cooperation is only the two of us. ”

Speaking of cooperation, Wen Sheng's heart moved.

She remembered that on the island of TiannΓΌ Lake before, the cooperation between her and Qi Qin on the huqin and drums was obviously a clever hand, but it complemented each other so well. If it weren't for that, with the current level of her and Qi Qin, they really couldn't beat Bu Yun.

When Zhong Tianzheng said cooperation, is this what he meant?

That kind of wonderful realm is the sweet rain of the dry season in Wensheng's view, but it is hard to find, but Zhong Tianzheng is different, the last time he said in the wooden house, the old man surnamed Hu at the Hanlan Society has been taken by him for his own use, and the old man is studying the method of cooperation.

It's been almost a year, and it seems that there has been some progress in research, otherwise Zhong Tianzheng wouldn't be so sure.

Zhong Tianzheng saw that Wen Sheng had no objections, and said, "You come to listen to my song." "Hold the flute to your lips.

The sound of the flute sounded, tactfully and melodiously, and after breaking through the third level of the Eight Methods of Miaoyin, some melodies that originally required very complex skills to blow are now at ease.

Therefore, he has the spare energy to make this flute more delicate and infectious.

Wen Sheng was a little stunned, what made her stunned was not how moving Zhong Tianzheng's flute song was, but this tune.

Occasionally, there are a few places, it sounds faintly like "Sailing", but its melody is more erratic, like flying in the wind, whirling east and west, if this is also a boat, it is not against the water, but the boat is running in the whirlpool rapids.

When did Zhong Tianzheng get the score for "Sailing"?

That's it, he and Tan Yaohua are now brothers, it's not difficult to borrow a look from Tan Yaohua, he can't master "Xi Shengpu", so everything in it like "Sailing" doesn't work, what works is those specious "non".

This is like Zhong Tianzheng playing a knife trick in front of her, there are a lot of false moves in it, and the real killing moves are hidden in these feints.

Those fluttering, swift notes, like assassins lurking in the dark, always erupting and hurting the other party at the slightest inadvertence.

The song "Sailing" is not long, and Zhong Tianzheng's flute is about the same length as it.

When he finished playing, Wen Sheng was even more sure that this song was made by Zhong Tianzheng in order to cooperate with "Sailing".

"Do you want me to play "Xi Sheng" during team battles?"

"The flute and the guqin are a perfect match, as long as you and I cooperate well enough, they will only feel the powerful power, and they can't tell which is the sound of the flute and which is the sound of the qin." Zhong Tianzheng played this flute song to cover Wen Sheng.

"If this is the case, there are still people who are suspicious, leave it to me to deal with, you won't even be able to pretend to be stupid, right?" Zhong Tianzheng looked at her with disdain. (To be continued) R580