Ding Yi smiled bitterly: "It seems that the little lady will definitely not allow Ding to hide it today." Anyway, Ding is ugly, but this kind of gameplay is too novel, and Ding has a few new tunes......"

The girl stuck out her tongue when she listened, and hurriedly said, "Hey, you are not allowed to sing some big vernacular songs to fill up the numbers!" Don't sing those obscene words and bad tunes to defile your ears! Just because she looks at Ding Yi, I'm afraid she is really a little confident

This really stumped Ding Yi.

Okay, the big vernacular is all into the mountain songs, those tracks of Ding Yihui, which one of the Ming Dynasty is not the big vernacular? Ding Yi immediately felt full of malice towards this girl: he originally wanted to borrow a pipa as a guitar maker and sing "Little Love Song" or "Invisible Wings"! Give such a whole thing, I really don't know how to do it!

Well, you can't talk about it, Ding Yi thought for a while but finally came up with a smile: "Please lend me a few things." When Ding Yi finally came up with a solution, he showed the girl the measurements, and asked for four small drums, a large drum, and a half—that is, three cymbals, and two drum hammers.

The girl listened to it interestingly, and immediately taught her subordinates to fetch it, and in a moment it was ready, and the girl muttered hatefully: "Look how you are ugly!" ”

Ding Yi pressed the position of the drum kit, taught the three subordinates to stand on the side with cymbals, and put the five drums in place, he rotated the drum hammer between his fingers, although it was a little green, and he also fell to the ground twice, but he was familiar with it a few times, and he could still find his feeling.

With the beat of the drums, Ding Yi began to embark on the road of no return to plagiarism, without him, Ding Yi's youth in his previous life was the era of rock and roll, not a big vernacular song, a band called "Reincarnation" still sang several songs, this is also Ding Yi weishenme looking for drums - he was originally a drummer in the band, plus the drum doesn't care about pitch, that is, he is out of tune and no one knows!

A song "Beacon Yangzhou Road" was shouted out by Ding Yi with that hoarse voice between the rapid drum beats, whether it sounds good or not, no one knows whether it is out of tune in this era, but the drum kit that only appeared in the 19th century was made out by Ding Yi in advance, plus the Ming Dynasty played rock, it is definitely unique!

The girl understands the rhythm of music, and she can't help but lose her mind for a while, whether she accepts this style of music or not, the novelty, and the singing method of her own school are absolutely undeniable, as for the words, who dares to say that Xin Qiji's words are big vernacular?

Ding Yi couldn't help but feel unfinished after singing the song, and when he got up, he wiped off his hat, shook off his long hair and scattered it on the green shirt, and beat the drums together, still plagiarizing the "Reincarnation" band, hissing and shouting out a song "Man Jianghong", in the song of "driving a long car and stepping through Helan Mountain", the girl finally had to admit that Ding Yi was indeed qualified, and spoke with her chin raised.

The first song was not the same, but the second was also in this style, and it was clear that she realized that she was witnessing the emergence of a genre that had never been seen before.

Ding threw down the drum hammer after singing, pulled up his hair and put on his hat, but raised his hand to the girl and said, "See and laugh." Then he nodded and turned away, he didn't ask what the girl's name was, he was still extremely sober about this, just as he didn't put Xue Ning in the room, now he really didn't have time to do this kind of thing, just a little self-esteem of a man was worshipping, and he didn't want to lose his share in front of beautiful women.

The girl waited so long that Ding walked across the flower path, but sighed faintly: "If the eldest sister listens, she must like this style." It's a pity that the eldest sister ......"

That Yahuan is a clever ghost, and immediately said on the side: "Fang Cai called himself Ding, why don't you go to the concierge and ask, who came to visit the house today, who is surnamed Ding, ask the slave to learn his tune, if the next time the lady enters the palace, it will be good to sing and listen to the concubine!" [Note]

"You said that you also had to mention three conditions to the old man, but did you ever think that the old man would kill you with a knife and cut you into more than a dozen pieces to feed the dogs, and there would be no such person as Ding Yi in the world." After the British public Zhang Fu finished sending Cao Nai, he called Ding Yi, who was still enjoying the flowers, and said to him gloomily, where is there half an old state in front of Cao Nai?

Ding Yi looked at the British Gong Zhang Fu and didn't say anything, he knew that the old man in front of him had really done such a thing. Not to mention that he is a court master and a noble boss, just because he was able to accept Ding's father as a registered disciple in his early years-Zhang Fu and Ding's father did not know what kind of behavior Zhang Fu and Ding's father did in the rivers and lakes, but Uncle Zhong's attitude towards human life Ding Yi knows very well, according to Uncle Zhong's temperament, in modern terms, he is a serial murderer who ignores human life, and the status of Ding's father and Zhang Fu in the rivers and lakes is still above Uncle Zhong, it can be seen that Zhang Fu really has no psychological obstacles in this kind of thing.

It's just that Ding Yi quickly withdrew his gaze from looking at Zhang Fu, and just slowly blew the tea cup in his hand, as if the threat issued by the British public office was far less attractive than the tea gave him. This made Zhang Fu more and more angry, but at this time, Zhang Fu was not as violent as he had shown before, but with some smiles in his words, if Uncle Zhong was here, he would probably immediately pull Ding Yi and escape, Zhang Fu had a name in the rivers and lakes back then, that is, called "Hades Laugh".

"Rujin, old man......" He opened his mouth with a smile, but he was really born with murderous intent.

Ding Yi didn't know the past of the rivers and lakes in the ancient past, but even if he knew Ding Yi, nothing would change, killing? The means of killing? Maybe in the eyes of Jianghu children like Uncle Zhong, it is the standard for evaluating a person's level. But Ding Yi knew that no, this world did not belong to the rivers and lakes after all.

During the period of the special forces, Ding Yi killed a lot of people, on killing? The means of killing? Ding Yi will never show his timidity, but what about after retiring? If it weren't for the fact that the old superior still remembered his name, and there happened to be such a policy, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to be a criminal policeman, right? This is the truth of the whole world, how good can the soldiers of the United States who have experienced the war be? If there are really a lot of killings, it will be awesome to kill, and there will probably be no movies like "First Blood".

In this world, whose fist is big is determined by the authority it holds, not by the ability or quantity to kill.

"Grandpa, don't you see that the student is studying in the first place to be the head of the court, Cao Gong's posture?" Ding Yi put down the teacup a little unpleasantly, cleared his throat and said to the British Gong Zhang Fu, who was about to go berserk at any time, "I really didn't think that my grandfather would kill the student with one knife and cut it into more than a dozen pieces." ”

"What do you have to rely on? Wang Zhen? Hmph, you may not think too highly of yourself, if you kill you, will Wang Zhen dare to turn his face with the old man? He has the ability to turn his face with the old man, so he doesn't have to wait until this time. The British duke's smiling tone had an indescribable gloom that made people shudder.

Ding Yi looked at the seventy-year-old man, and suddenly laughed: "You think about it, the student's support is that he is the prince of the dynasty, but not Wang Zhen." You are no longer the old man Zhang...... No, it should be said that you have never been the high-roller Zhang Laoxia. ”

British Gong Zhang Fu was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect Ding Yi, an eighteen-year-old talent, to hit the crux of the problem with one word; He didn't know that although Ding Yi was not from the rivers and lakes, he had already experienced many things and seen a lot of the world. As for the relationship between the ability to kill people and the officials and nobles of the imperial court, it is very clear to see that they have been reincarnated as a human because of their personal experience.

Indeed, as Ding Yi said, Zhang Fu is no longer Zhang Laoxia, the British public's vision is now focused on the overall situation of the imperial court, and the heroic act of killing people for the sake of a long chest is far away from him, he pays more attention to interests, whether killing Ding Yi is not good enough for the Xungui group he is in, and is this benefit greater than Ding Yi's life? And Ding Yi then pushed it one layer deeper: Zhang Fu has never been a hero in the rivers and lakes, he dared to kill people and could kill people in the rivers and lakes in the past, and he may have killed many people, but that was because he needed to kill people for the political purpose he was carrying at that time, and he didn't necessarily mean that he Zhang Fu was really a hero who was happy and revengeful

British Gong Zhangfu's straightened back gradually relaxed, leaned on the back of the chair, slowly spit out a breath from his chest and abdomen, and said in a long time: "Your conditions are better not to be too excessive." "Some things, some words, just click on it, and there is no need to continue to bluff.

"A condition that is not acceptable to others can only be called a threat, and the student does not think that he has the ability to threaten you." Ding Yi picked up the tea again as he spoke, imitating Shousuke's posture and drinking it slowly, he felt from the bottom of his heart that Cao Nai's gestures were really personable - could there be no grace? Thousands of years since the imperial examination, has there ever been a champion with obscene manners and rat heads? What's more, when the qi is raised to the level of Shoufu, there is really a ghost if you have no grace.

Good things have to be learned, Ding Yi feels that Cao Nai, no matter which one he puts it, there are definitely a bunch of handsome uncles screaming by female fans, as long as he learns a little bit of charm, at least he will be able to attract more smiles from the red cards when he has time to go to Zhangtai in the future, right? He learned Cao Nai's posture in such a tone, and said to Zhang Fu: "I want to ask the craftsmen of Wang Gong's factory to make a few blades, each of which is no more than seven feet long, but the iron requirements are relatively high, and the craftsmanship must also be fine, and it can't be made anywhere else except Wang Gong's factory...... No, that Cao Gong would not have said such a thing, he would probably only say: But I just want to rectify a few blades. Yes, that's how it should be......"

Zhang Fu gritted his teeth and glared at Ding Yi and said, "What a big head wears a hat, boy, when you have the ability to be the first assistant, it's not too late to take the first assistant's style!" ”

Ding Yi nodded when he heard this, showed a little smile and thought for a moment, as if a thousand words went to his mouth and swallowed, Fang Zi slowly squeezed out a word: "Good." ”

"Have you fucking enough!" Zhang Fu slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Ding Yi and scolded, "You try to pretend to be the first assistant for the old man again?" It's not good to kill you, slap you a few times, do you think the old man can do it? ”

Note: Concubine Zhang Jing is Renzong's concubine, and Renzong was not martyred after his death...... Two months before the collapse, he was named the concubine of Zhang, the grandson of King Rongguo Zhongxian, and the daughter of the British Gongfu of the current Taishi. Guy is the ancestor, and the father is the old Tern. ”——————————————————————————————————

PS1: Watch the official's might! The official is powerful! Let's see it in our eyes and keep it in our hearts, don't say anything, the ranking is then recommended and the Sanjiang ticket is powerful, and Lao Jing continues to work hard!

PS2: Thank you: p022871, the depraved fish head, and the generous reward of the piglet, you are a fire in that winter, and the roaring fire illuminates me! Thanks again!