Chapter 276: How about a bet?
Zhong Tianzheng's secret location is still in the original place, the house is still very simple, and in the past two years, the only change is about the expansion of the territory a lot.
As soon as Wen Sheng approached, he felt that this forest was like a small village hidden, surrounded by dense sentry posts and heavily guarded, thinking that although this place was remote, in order to cover up its existence, Zhong Tianzheng and his subordinates also spent a lot of effort.
The shouting and answering continued, and Zhong Tianzheng's carriage went in unimpeded all the way.
In the carriage, Zhong Tianzheng and Wen Sheng sat opposite each other, and the lights outside the car faintly penetrated through the curtain.
"How powerful is Hu Liangbi's cooperation?"
"It's a pity that Dabi canceled the team battle, otherwise I can let you take a look."
"So sure?" Wen Sheng reacted quickly, and said after a little hesitation: "It seems that it is not difficult for a new master to learn it after mastering the trick." ”
Zhong Tianzheng laughed, took a plate of dim sum on the small table, and put it between the two.
"We've all participated in team battles, no matter how we arrange our troops, even if we can do eight to one, it's just like that." He twisted a piece of tangram cake with his slender fingers and put it in the middle, and placed eight pieces of Ruyi cake around it, motioning for Wen Sheng to come and see.
"But you see, Hu Liangbi has created a precedent, ten music sounds can form a joint force at a certain point, and ten attacks are superimposed." As he spoke, he picked up the eight pieces of Ruyi cake one by one and pressed them on top of the tangram cake.
That is, Zhong Tianzheng is proficient in martial arts, and he has a dexterity in his hands, and he can play like juggling on a bumpy and speeding carriage. Stack a few pieces of dim sum high into a stack.
The bottom tangram cake is very crunchy, and when it is pressed to the seventh piece, it crumbles into a pile of dim sum dregs.
Wen Sheng was surprised: "At a certain point? ”
I can surprise Wen Sheng. It can be seen that Zhong Tianzheng is very happy, and his expression cannot be seen clearly in the dim light in the car, but the smugness in his voice cannot be concealed: "Yes, a certain melody and pitch, although we have not been able to find the law in it yet, but after thousands of tests, we finally touched it." ”
No wonder Zhong Tianzheng was so eager to show off to her. Wen Sheng immediately realized the significance of this discovery.
People have never said that "a good tiger can't stand a group of wolves", but they don't say that a good tiger can't stand a group of rabbits, why. Because the rabbit is too weak to pose a threat to the tiger.
It's the same in the world of musicians.
As the musician's strength increases, his body has corresponding resistance, and if there was originally a group of musicians with one or two of the eight methods of wonderful sound, they attacked Wen Sheng at the same time. Wen Sheng is not afraid. But now, she doesn't dare to boast about such a Haikou anymore.
If it is true, as long as there are enough people, even Tan Lao Guoshi is no longer invincible, let alone her.
Wen Sheng couldn't speak for a long time, until the carriage entered the forest and heard faint music coming from in the distance, so he came back to his senses and said, "Hu Liangbi has finally fulfilled his wish." What are you busy with now? ”
"Ten Voices is far from the end, and he's trying to find a way to get more musicians on board."
The music is getting clearer and clearer. Twenty months have passed since Wen Sheng last came over, and the most obvious difference is that at some moments, according to her ear, it is impossible to judge which instruments are sounding.
Zhong Tianzheng's voice sounded in her ears, with a sense of demagogy: "How about it, do you want to try it?" The musicians under my command are not very strong, and the sum of ten is not necessarily your opponent. ”
Wen Sheng tilted his head slightly, and saw his eyes shining like stars in the dark car.
She also had an impulse in her heart, and took "Taiping" in her hand: "Okay, then try it." ”
Zhong Tianzheng laughed in a low voice: "That's you, if others want to see it, I won't give them this opportunity." Otherwise, how about you and I make a bet? ”
"Bet on what?"
Zhong Tianzheng was silent for a moment, and then said: "If they win, you promise me that no matter what the result of this big competition is, you must not be angry." ”
Wen Sheng blinked, as if wondering if the bet would be beneficial to her, and then she smiled: "Okay, in the same way, you must not be angry with me." ”
Zhong Tianzheng smiled, leaned over and lifted the curtain of the car, and the lights next to the car suddenly reflected his handsome face, because of this smile, his whole person looked a lot closer, and several of his subordinates who rushed to greet him were stunned when they heard the sound, and quickly lowered their heads.
He smiled, "Then we'll make a decision." ”
Wen Sheng got out of the carriage with the guqin in his arms and stood still and looked around.
Not only is the place bigger, there are more houses, and even people have a lot of new faces.
According to rough estimates, there are hundreds or even thousands of guards in this place alone.
Zhong Tianzheng didn't mind revealing his strength in front of her, raised his hand to signal, and the two followed the music into the hall facing them.
The hall was brightly lit, Hu Liangbi held a slender wooden stick in his hand, sat in the center, and more than 20 musicians were scattered around with their instruments.
When these musicians suddenly saw Zhong Tianzheng bringing people in, they quickly interrupted the blowing and stood up to greet each other, with respect on their faces.
It could be seen that Zhong Tianzheng was much more tolerant of musicians than those guards and followers outside, so he nodded at everyone, called Hu Liangbi over, and gave a few orders.
said that he wanted to compete, Hu Liangbi ordered ten musicians, told them to prepare in the queue, and gave Wen Sheng an empty desk in the middle, and Wen Sheng put the piano on.
All ready, Hu Liangbi looked at Zhong Tianzheng, saw that the other party bowed slightly, and pointed the wooden stick towards the musician sitting in the first place, and the drumstick in the musician's hand fell down with a "bang".
Wen Sheng didn't make a move, Zhong Tianzheng said it well, and she judged lightly from the sound of this drum that the other party only had the strength of Miaoyin Eight Methods.
Hu Liangbi waved the wooden stick continuously, and the left and right two flute sounds joined, it seemed that just suddenly, the previous drum beat disappeared, and in the same way, the strings and the sound of the flute could not be heard.
But at this time, Hu Liangbi and others were also taken aback.
Because although Wen Sheng's hand is placed on the strings, it has not moved until now.
Hu Liangbi secretly glanced at Zhong Tianzheng, saw that he had a smile on his face, and his attention was all on Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng moved his right hand alone, his index finger and middle finger were pinched together, and his middle finger was hooked, and he "hummed" a few empty strings, blocking the menacing sound of the other party.
seemed relaxed, but Zhong Tianzheng noticed the moment Wen Sheng pointed out, and the two curved eyebrows frowned slightly.
Seven musicians shot at the same time, and the attack alone was equivalent to the level of Wen Renying and Kong Changyi, Zhong Tianzheng tried it himself, and knew that he couldn't resist it, and Wen Sheng obviously felt the pressure. (To be continued......)