Chapter 11, Wu Zhe's specialty
"If I were twenty years younger, I would have been fascinated by this little guy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Don't be so exaggerated, isn't Xiao Zhe more efficient in learning musical instruments?"
"You also said that he was a little stupid, and he was afraid that I would be angry. This kid is stupid, it's not an exaggeration to describe him as a genius, aside from the reading of music two days ago, if I didn't know that you wouldn't lie to me, I would definitely not believe that he hadn't touched the piano before, who could have been so skillful and coordinated with his hands when he first started practicing. Moreover, every time he starts to play the piano, the temperament that exudes from his body really fascinates me....
This little guy really pleases me, and listening to his plays, I am often drawn into his musical world, and you have a great grandson. ”
"I remember you had a beautiful daughter, right? It seems that a few days ago I won a world's youngest tour award or something. Since you like my Xiaozhe so much, introduce your daughter to him, haha. ”
"You're so old, why are you still as joking as you used to. The girl in my family is very stubborn, and I can't control her, but Wu Zhe, this kid, if he doesn't like to fight and kill so much, I really have to introduce my daughter to her. ”
These words made Shen Wanhua a little sad, only to hear him sigh and say: "Actually, Xiao Zhe goes to fight with those people every day to remind him of his combat ability and actual combat experience, and then his desire for the attributes of the five elements......
"Come on, don't talk about it, I know..."
Shen Wanhua also knew that he had said too much, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "To get back to the point, as far as I know, my Xiaozhe has a girl in his heart, but it's just ...... Ay... See if you can enlighten him. A large part of the reason why this kid is in a low mood is also because of that girl..."
“…”
Looking at Wu Zhe, who was still playing the piano in the room, Shen Wanhua smiled bitterly, stroked his beard that had only grown recently, shook his head and left.
I don't know why, when every man reaches a certain age, he will start to want to grow his beard. As for Shen Wanhua's bitter smile, it is probably because after Wu Zhe returned to prison, he has never been really happy except when he was with him......
The person who spoke to Shen Wanhua just now was a middle-aged woman in her forties, named Miao Ailin. is a little fan of Shen Wanhua when he was young, he met Shen Wanhua by chance, and he has a good friendship with Shen Wanhua.
Miao Ailin is a musician, a very famous performer in her youth, and now works as a professor of art at Peking University in Beitu Township, Duong Trung Province. He knows all about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is familiar with the languages of various countries. When he was young, he was the object of admiration of many boys.
Miao Ailin likes to wear blue cheongsam with blue and white flowers. Today, she is wearing a cheongsam like this, blue and white, with a little beige.
The long dark brown hair was coiled at the back of her head, and her bangs were all combed up, revealing a high forehead, and her eyebrows were very beautifully drawn, hanging on her danfeng eyes, which made people can't help but take a few more looks.
She wears a faint lipstick on her mouth, which matches the makeup on her face perfectly, and she takes good care of her skin, and she can't see any wrinkles on her face at all.
Miao Ailin's speech and demeanor are very polite, and her cultural cultivation is very profound. Coupled with the confident expression she often shows, the whole person looks very temperamental. If it weren't for the crow's feet that ran out of her eyes with a smile when she was chatting with Shen Wanhua, I would have thought she was just a girl in her twenties.
As for why Miao Ailin is in Chiyuan Submarine Prison, you have to ask Shen Wanhua.
Maybe it's because I stayed in the mountains and forests for a long time, and I didn't have contact with outsiders. After nearly nine years of training, Shen Wanhua saw that Wu Zhe's anger was a little serious. Coupled with the fact that Wu Zhe's social circle from childhood to adulthood was a group of prisoners who behaved casually in the prison, Shen Wanhua felt that Wu Zhe's current appearance would definitely encounter some unnecessary troubles when he entered the society.
After thinking about it, he finally decided to find someone to change Wu Zhe's words and deeds, and wanted to wipe out the anger on his body.
But because he is now in prison after all, Shen Wanhua only sent a few messages to a few friends with whom he had a good relationship, and explained the reason for coming to them in the messages.
Unexpectedly, only one person replied to his message, and he was the one who surprised Shen Wanhua the most. Miao Ailin actually came to Chiyuan Submarine Prison, and she was willing to be Wu Zhe's teacher.
Looking at her own Miao Erin who came to help, Shen Wanhua once again sighed about the sophistication of human feelings.
Those who flattered you in your glory often disappear when they are in trouble; Those who have a consistent attitude regardless of their current situation are worthy of deep friendship.
"Squeak,"
The little furball was still intoxicated by the sound of the piano played by Wu Zhe, and did not notice that someone came in behind him, until his body was touched by another pair of hands, and he hid in Wu Zhe's clothes in fright....
"Hehe, this little thing is very cute. Wu Zhe, it is estimated that as long as you practice for another three or two days, the basic repertoire will not be difficult for you. ”
Wu Zhe smiled and nodded to Miao Ailin, grabbed a small furball from inside his clothes, took out a small mochi made by himself and handed it to its mouth.
Coming into contact with music, Wu Zhe's mood finally improved, and it seems that the only thing that can understand him now is those few notes.
It is only in learning music and rhythm that Wu Zhe will not feel difficult. It seems that everything falls into place, simple does not work... Shen Wanhua's decision finally allowed Wu Zhe to find a point of expression of his own strengths, feelings, he has too many emotions in his heart to tell others, and these emotions are all merged into one note......
And every time Wu Zhe plays his true feelings, the beads on his neck will emit a trace of weak light, that is, this weak light, which makes some people unable to sit still...
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Zhongqi country, Boqiu Province, Jinglin City, Fangjia.
"The purple cloud disk glowed!! Yunzhu was finally born? Did our people find it? No, call someone to the ghost market. ”
In the secret room of the Fang family, a purple compass on the table was glowing, and if you looked closely, there was a purple halo lingering on the compass.
This purple compass is basically the same as the Qiankun disk in Wu Zhe's hand, but there are no illustrations, words and pointers in the compass, and some are just a deep groove, and the purple halo is emitted from the groove.
"Fang Hui, you inform me to hold a temporary family meeting in the afternoon."
"Yes, sir."
"Wait a minute, call Nian Yun too."
Fang Hui only frowned for a moment, then nodded his head and exited the secret room.
The same thing happened in some of the more senior families of the Zhongqi Kingdom, and each family patriarch had an identical, glowing purple veined cloud disk in his hand.....
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Shenchi City, Yangzhong Province, Li, Wang, Wu, Ling four family meeting rooms,
This is a meeting room open to the four major families of Zhongqi, which is strictly secure, first-class secrecy, and the government has no right to interfere...
There are only four old people in the huge conference room, who have stepped into the sixtieth century.
The patriarch of the Li family, Li Wen.
The head of the four major families, but the youngest in age, only seventy into three.
He looks delicate, has three beards, likes to wear a blue coat, and has been refined to the point of being superb. The most curious thing is that Li Wen's body can always waft out different fragrances, so everyone nicknames him "mosquito coil".
The patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Yun translated.
This is the only female patriarch among the four major families, and she is six out of eighty. It's that old, but it still exudes a special charm......
Wang Yun often holds a half-moon fan. Long hair with a little natural curls, deep eyes, full of aura. Nicknamed "Flower Fan King".
The patriarch of the Ling family, Ling Fan.
Eighty years old, white beard, a lively white python tattooed on his arm, green tendons bulging, and his figure is maintained very well. Because of his high attainment in the rhythm of the strings, he was nicknamed "White String".
The patriarch of the Wu family, Wu Nan.
He is seventy and nine, with white hair and a slight blue hair. Even if his legs are disabled and he is in a wheelchair, he can't hide the heroic appearance left in his youth...
smiled slightly, no one knew what he was thinking, nicknamed "Lan Yao King".
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"You should have received the news of the contents of this meeting. Lao Nan, you know the matter of Yunzhu best, what is the feasible way? ”
"There is a way, but you also know that my Wu family's Yao Black Ring disappeared the moment Wu Ran died, and it was really more than enough to be strong."
Wu Nan said Wu Ran, and the entire conference room was a little quiet. The young genius at that time, it was a pity that he said that he was gone...
It was still the patriarch of the Ling family who spoke first, but he threw the problem to Wang Yunfan of the Wang family.
"Flower Fan Girl, do you have anything you can do?"
"How many times have you said it, don't call me a flower fan girl, why can't you remember? You're really ...... The Wang family is only responsible for the introduction of some magical weapons, and there is no trace of Yunzhu's deeds, so I have no way of knowing..."
Ling Fan waved his hand awkwardly: "I don't know, forget it, anyway, Yunzhu is not as powerful as my white flute." ”
"Why are you so stupid, old thing, if Yunzhu is obtained by other small families, our four major families will suffer. And your white flute, so easily stolen by your grandson... It's not much more powerful than to think about it, it's just to manipulate and control your family's Sniffing Spirit........."
"You.."
Li Wen stood up and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you have half a foot in the coffin, why do you two still love to fight, fortunately, there are only four of us here, and we will not be laughed at by others." The most important thing at the moment is that the purple cloud disk suddenly glows, what does this really mean? Is Yunzhu really here? ”
Ling Fan reluctantly took over and said: "Old mosquito coil, it's not that I don't care about it, everyone knows that only the Yao Black Ring can open the Wu family's underground secret room, and all the records about the purple vein cloud disk and cloud beads are stored in the Wu family's secret room, but Lan Yao has such a thing in his family......"
Li Wen also rubbed his head and muttered helplessly: "This, it's really a headache..."
Looking at the three former friends, Wu Nan felt a little guilty in his heart, rubbed his legs and said slowly: "There is another way, I sent someone to some small families to inquire about the news, and their news is sometimes really accurate..."