Chapter 137 Bo Xing Nishiki Cloth

"Hey, my Wen Ding also moved just now!"

Ouyang Xun heard that the two were discussing this issue, and he couldn't help but interject, as an authentic Ouyang family heir, his Wending is very perfect, but because of perfection, it is also a problem, and it is also very difficult to upgrade in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The other students didn't pay attention to it at first, but now when they heard everyone say this, many people said that their Wending seemed to be moving just now, but they didn't pay much attention because they were running around playing a chase game.

Concerning so many issues related to the great movement of the humanities, Li Gang and Ouyang Xun glanced at each other at the same time, and then immediately gave an order: "Quickly find out what the little master is!" ”

Originally, according to the previous practice, these new masters would usually be subdued by them in three days, so they completely regarded these people as passers-by, but now that such a demonic thing has happened, they feel the need to learn more about it.

In the distance, in a small building in the depths of the Tai Academy Pavilion, Mrs. Wei is burning incense and playing the piano, these days, Zhu Shuzhen, who played with her, began to play the game of making guqin and opening a shop, she had to practice the piano here, anyway, her nominal husband has long forgotten her existence, and she is out of sight and out of mind.

The day before, she was surprised to hear Zhao Mingcheng say that she used resentment to drive talent to play the war song, and then let her open her mouth and touch a new door.

Now once I practice, I suddenly feel driven by the talent of Follower, and this method of playing with resentment seems to be more lethal. In the past, the guqin score once remarked that when playing the piano, you must add feelings to be powerful, but now it seems that resentment is not a kind of feelings?

Just thinking of this, I heard someone knocking on the door outside, and it seemed that Zhao Mingcheng's voice came: "Is Master Wei here, Zhao Mingcheng asks to see you!" ”

"Oh, is it Defu? In! After making sure that it was not her own hallucination, Mrs. Wei replied, and at the same time laughed at herself slightly, how old she is, she still thinks she is hallucinating like a little girl.

Zhao Mingcheng held the guqin, looking for sound to go up to the second floor, and what greeted him was a red makeup place with cigarettes curling like a fantasy fairyland, and one of the fairies who walked out of the picture was lowering his head in the lazy piano.

"Sit! What's the matter? ”

After playing the song, Mrs. Wei raised her bright and beautiful face, her beautiful eyes were dignified and elegant, revealing a depressed expression that could not be looked at directly.

Zhao Mingcheng felt that he was facing a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not charming, incomparable, how could he calm down and learn?

Sitting on the piano case on the side, Zhao Mingcheng took a deep breath before saying, "Hello Master, I want to ask a question, what is a war song?" ”

Mrs. Wei was stunned when she heard this, this question was like a doctoral student who asked the teacher very formally one day One plus one is equal to many, but she was only slightly stunned before coming back to her senses, and after brushing the flowing sea on her beautiful white and greasy face with her hand, she said with a straight face:

"There is no definition of war song, if there are more people who sing it, it will condense the soul of the song, if more than 10,000 people agree with the blessing, it will become a war song by itself, if millions of people agree with the blessing, it will be upgraded to a super war song, and if tens of thousands of people agree with the blessing, it will become a god war song, so there is no other way to fight the song, the emphasis is on moving and recognition."

Zhao Mingcheng frowned slightly, Mrs. Wei's explanation was very incisive, which made him understand that the war song can only be powerful after being recognized and blessed by many people, and the lyrics and songs he chose are all sung and recognized by many people in later generations.

But this was not the answer he wanted to know, and he tried: "Master, how do you enter the realm of the unity of the human and the piano when you play the piano?" ”

"Ahem!" Mrs. Wei felt that she was about to be asked, and she actually asked such a profound question?

Coughed lightly, slid his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and then replied to the best of his knowledge: "The ancient score describes that the mind and spirit are one, with things as the beam, you can understand the communication bridge between people and the qin. ”

The two were discussing, and suddenly someone pushed the door in, Mrs. Wei thought it was Zhu Shuzhen at first, but then felt that the footsteps were wrong, and looked up suddenly, but saw Zeng Bu and He Zhizhong coming upstairs together.

"Defu, you don't teach children in Tai Academy, why did you come here?" He Zhizhong spoke first.

Zhao Mingcheng was stunned when he heard it, and then suddenly understood that this was the subtext of He Fatzi playing with melon fields and plums, clearly pulling hatred for himself, and swept Zeng Bu next to him out of the corner of his eye, and his face became even darker after hearing this.

Mrs. Wei also understood that this was the rhythm of Zeng Bu and He Fatzi wanting to catch the rape in bed...... "Zheng! Flicked the strings hatefully, and then saw the sound of the piano condensed, turning into a sound blade and stabbing at He Zhizhong.

He Zhizhong was taken aback, it was completely too late to dodge, but fortunately, Xiang Jian's ancestral high-level talisman Wenbao instantly stirred up a thick talent to form a shield, which was able to block this murderous aura, and then the talisman Wenbao's talent qi was exhausted and exploded again in an instant, scattering all over the place.

"Wei Yuru, what kind of reputation are you doing?" Zeng Bu actually saw his wife playing murder in front of him, what did she want to do? couldn't help but coax angrily.

After Mrs. Wei sent out the qin sword just now, she was stunned at the same time, she didn't expect that when she was angry, she concentrated the killing intent and anger to the tip of her hand, and actually condensed it into a qi sword and shot it out, this is a super big discovery, the battle song is a one, originally it can only be a large-scale attack, and now she inadvertently uses the sound blade, so she can rely on this technique to defend it in the future.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry! Just now I was discussing with Defu how to play the war song, which was not disturbed by He Fatzi, and inadvertently used it! At present, this technique has just been realized and is not controlled, so I recommend that you stay away from me first! ”

"Congratulations to Master Wei Qin for realizing the sound blade!" Zhao Mingcheng saw it really just now, that sound blade was not illusioned by the war song at all, it was clearly the Qi condensation sword of Wei Fu's talent, and the only weakness of playing the war song was that when the song was not completed, it was an excellent time for the other party to sneak attack. Usually in order to guard against others, there are usually special masters who are responsible for protecting the Dharma.

But if the talent can be condensed directly through the strings, it is likely to kill an assassin in the shadows, so this technique is of great significance, and for a violinist, it is a kind of sublimation at the level!

He Zhizhong felt that he was very hurt, when he came, he happened to meet Lao Zeng coming to the door, and he happened to accidentally see Zhao Mingcheng walking into Mrs. Wei's private dormitory, such a good black opportunity, how could he not grasp it well, and immediately led Zeng Bu over.

If he can see a handsome young man in estrus, and a middle-aged young woman who is empty and widowed, make a slightly more ** action, let him play with the theme of fragrant ~ glamorous, and then disgust his rival Zhao Tingzhi.

Now I was almost killed by someone else, and I even exploded a priceless talisman treasure, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, who did I provoke?

Zeng Bu also came with a good heart, he has been infamous among the people, saying that he empathizes and doesn't understand the heart of a talented woman, if there is such a game of catching rape in bed, it is good to bleaching for himself in the folk, so the two university scholars, just came.

Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but sigh that the rivers and lakes were sinister, if it weren't for Mrs. Wei's breakthrough on the spot today, and the lonely men and widows were blocked in a room, it would be really difficult to explain clearly, after all, the mouth is on his mouth, and it is not up to everyone to decide what version at that time?

Sometimes crazy words can kill people altogether! Is it so difficult to find a beautiful woman to learn the piano with our own purity?

Now, I should borrow ten guts from He Fatzi, and I don't dare to ask Mrs. Wei, who is known as the 'Qin Demon Double Brake', to play a supporting role, right? Look at the frame just now, it has the ability to kill a scholar in seconds.

Zeng Bu also felt that the lady in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him, and he was still safe to play with other children. I don't have an ancestral treasure to protect myself, so it's better to stay away from this terrifying guy!

I didn't dare to lose my temper in front of her anymore, my face immediately changed, and I arched my hands and said, "Congratulations to Mrs. for her great progress in piano skills!" Just now, my husband happened to pass by Tai College, and I came to see Mrs. by the way, so as to exhaust the pain of lovesickness. Today, I see that Mrs. has worked tirelessly to cultivate talents, I am really proud of you, remember to pay more attention to your body, you have to be busy with political affairs for your husband, don't pass it over! ”

As he spoke, he ignored the two of them and didn't go back to the basement.

Seeing this, He Zhizhong immediately left quickly, and when he went downstairs, he didn't forget to say to Zhao Mingcheng: "Defu, the exam is coming soon, you have to put more attention on the students, otherwise if the grades are too bad, don't blame Shibo for giving you a black pen!" ”

After the two of them left, Mrs. Wei sighed lightly and said, "What a group of gentlemen in the world!" Turning his head and smiling a little sadly, "Defu, I almost hurt you just now, my sister apologizes to you!" ”

"Hehe, it's okay! I'm a gentleman, so what's the matter, it's a pity that the folk don't have a good story! Alas, if life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain rained and the bell did not complain! How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. Let's look at a lot of things! Sister, don't say goodbye! ”

After Zhao Mingcheng finished speaking, he hugged the qin and left, leaving behind him a room of original Baoguang poems with yellow light, surrounding Mrs. Wei for a long time and refusing to disperse.