I have to admit that the strength of Wu Jie's fingers is very strong, and in terms of this sound alone, it is really a bit presentable, very strong.

Lu Xuan and Lin Tingchen were both shocked, but they couldn't hear two sentences, Lu Xuan was okay, he was a restrained and gloomy person, but Lin Tingchen couldn't help laughing.

This Wu Festival, today is really shameless, isn't the song he played "Pu'an Mantra".

Just now, the two fairies have been extremely perfect, but Wu Jie wants the class to make a tiger, isn't this smiling and generous?

Could it be that he wanted to use Fuji Fairi's best repertoire to get her attention?

This situation is like a three-year-old child who has just learned to write, but he wants to compare calligraphy with Wang Xizhi, and it is inevitable to lose face.

Lin Tingchen laughed, and the other scholars also laughed.

And Lu Fatzi sighed and lowered his head in despair. He couldn't remember how many times Wu Jie had made a fool of himself tonight. Everyone in the school knows that he and Wu Jie are so good that they wear the same pants, Wu Jie is ashamed, and he is also embarrassed by Lu Chang. Before, he was waving his fists and scolding a few scholars, but seeing Wu Jie make such a play, the fat man didn't even have the strength to support him on the field.

Miss Lu San didn't follow the coax this time, to tell the truth, although the little girl is a child who doesn't know the severity. But she also knows what is good, plus she and her second brother are kind, and they also have a good impression of Wu Jie invisibly.

Seeing that Wu Jie was so embarrassed, he felt great sympathy in his heart.

couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of his clothes, and whispered, "Wu Jie, let's go." ”

But there was no response, and Wu Jie's music was already sounding unhurriedly.

"Let's go, don't be ashamed...... That's it, it's just a Taoist aunt, and it's not a big deal if you don't see it. The third lady shook her head: "You don't know how to play the piano, it's not fair at all to compare with the eldest brother and Lin Tingchen, forget it......"

At this time, Wu Jie suddenly turned his head and glanced at Lu Shuang with a smile: "Thank you Third Miss for your kindness, believe it or not, it only takes a moment for the two immortals to be moved by Wu Jie's piano sound." ”

"How is that possible?" The third lady snorted, and when she saw that Wu Jie didn't listen to the advice, she was a little annoyed in her heart.

The other scholars also sneered at the same time.

The third lady is a rebellious surname, seeing that Wu Jie didn't listen, she immediately broke out, and with a force in her hand, she was about to drag Wu Jie up from the ground fiercely.

But at this time, Wu Jie's subordinates changed, and a string of extremely strange music suddenly rumbled like a swarming tide.

An overwhelming wave made her feel a chill in her heart, but her hand was loose.

Before she could recover her strength, there was another silver wave, and then another.

Just like the tide of Qiantang on the fifteenth day, it is heavy and reckless, and the first line comes from the east, endlessly, making people unable to call.

That's right, this is "Smiling Proud Jianghu"

This piece is so strange, different from the music of this era, the melody is steep and strange, but the vocal range is wide and expressive, but it is not imaginable by the ancients.

Although I can't accept this style of music, everyone in the audience, except for Lu Fatzi, who is not one of the generous families, otherwise they will not come to hug the qin, trying to impress the beauty with the music.

In the music played by Wu Jie, there is another unrivaled momentum, an old man who has read the vicissitudes of the world is recalling his thunder and lightning colorful sound. It is the rivers and mountains that are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

It's so strong that it can't be dissolved.

In an instant, all the people were deeply enveloped by this heroic and imposing momentum.

This is Lu Songxian's version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", which is a re-creation based on the main theme of "Pu'an Mantra".

Compared with ancient songs, the biggest advantage of pop music is that it points directly to people's hearts, just like a magnifying glass, the love, hatred, and hatred in your heart, and even an ordinary emotion, are infinitely magnified to the point that you can't control it.

Entertainment products and pop culture have completely discarded the messy things such as artificially attached philosophies and ideas in music and restored them to their essence.

Miss Lu San's hand was fixed in the air, she was already an extremely sensitive girl, how could she withstand such an impact.

The whole person was like a nightmare, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his teeth creaked.

Looking at the other scholars, they were also shocked by this unimaginably strange tune, like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

There is nothing more suitable for this kind of music than the majestic, handsome style of the Panchuan School.

The end of the song.

Wu Jie didn't stop his hands, and his voice changed again, this time it was Huang Zhan's song of the same name.

"The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, and the ups and downs follow the waves to remember the present day." Wu Jie's voice is not good, and he is even a little hoarse, but the second is a human being, and the combined psychological age of the two lives is more than forty, and in his eyes, everyone present is a child.

As long as he Wu Jie can deeply understand the true meaning of this song.

"The sky is smiling, the tide is in the world, and God knows who loses and who wins.

The rivers and mountains are smiling, and the smoke and rain are far away.

How much do you know about the world?

The breeze laughed, but it was lonely.

There is still a night photo left of pride. ”

…… This is no longer a big tide, but a wide sea and sky after the tide is restored, and the wind and rain are roaring.

It was a bright moon shining high, and the smoke and rain were vast. It is the breeze blowing into my clothes after the prosperity, and the pride is lurking, only to see the world, and read the ups and downs of the chic return.

This is the smiling proud rivers and lakes.

Lu Shuang was still trembling, but tears fell one after another. In the hazy tears, the man in front of him, who didn't look outstanding, turned into a sage of Wei and Jin, playing the piano and howling in the bamboo forest.

This kind of situation can be seen in people's hearts, but it is so far away.

It was a unique world, a world that could not be entered, and could only be looked up to.

I don't know when, the night in the sky suddenly darkened. The stars in the sky are no longer visible, only a bright moon pops out in the depths of the night clouds at some point, dark and dark, illuminating the world like a white veil floating.

It's really real and illusory, and it's not clear what to tell.

…… It's finally over, and the aftermath hasn't faded.

Putting the piano down, Wu Jie shook his clothes, strode towards the green bamboo temple, and chanted loudly: "Sit alone in the secluded fence, play the piano and howl." People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures. ”

He was already sure that Tang Mi already knew through the sound of the piano that the performer was from Sichuan and had a great relationship with her. I also heard my own voice.

Because of Miss Tang's identity, Wu Jie couldn't stand outside and shout, but told her through the sound of the piano and through the singing that Wu Jie was coming.

God knows who wins and who loses, as long as each other is safe, as long as you grit your teeth and persevere, the sky will not fall, and there will always be a day when the clouds will open and the moon will shine.

At this time, the door of the Taoist temple suddenly opened, and Tang Mi walked out with a little Taoist aunt and a middle-aged woman.

A slight blessing.

(To be continued)