"Okay, then I'll play a song casually, so that you can listen to what the real ** sound is. Ｘ”

Zhang Wou-Ki is ready to play in the 80s of the twentieth century, which has been popular for decades, and before Zhang Wou-Ki has passed through the classic song "Midnight Resentment" that was still circulating in that era.

Midnight Grievance, this song is very suitable for playing with the sound of the piano, because the sound of the piano in the accompaniment is very beautiful.

Zhang Wuji began to pluck with his hands, and as he began to pluck with them, the strings beat rapidly, and the sound began to spread outward.

At first, Zhang Wuji did not inject soul power into the strings, but waited for the sound of the piano to play before slowly injecting soul power into the strings.

The crowd below listened to the brisk rhythm at first, and Zhuan became a little resentful, and then the voices that made them intoxicated began to sound.

As Zhang Wou-Ki plucked the strings, the movement of his hands caused a twitch and pain in his back.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji then increased his soul power on the strings, and when the strings began to emit a longing sound, they all fell into a cultivated mood.

Zhang Wuji watched this scene calmly, he didn't want to be too pretentious, but the pain in his body made him feel uncomfortable all over his body, and he couldn't wait to go back to bed now, and then lie down.

People only burst out of their deep potential when they are very sleepy and uncomfortable.

Miao Yiyi stepped forward and wiped Zhang Wuji's forehead gently, Miao Yiyi could swear that this was the first time in her life that she had done such a gentle move, this move...... And also for men.

Even to her parents, she never showed such a look, but for some reason, under the condition of Zhang Wuji's serious playing, she began to be sluggish.

She always felt that Zhang Wouji's song was about how many ideals a person must have, how many things to be satisfied, and after having satisfaction and ideals, there are still all kinds of troubles.

Aren't all people?

From the song, she also fell deeply into it, she wanted to wipe the sweat for this man who was struggling to survive, give her a little warmth, and give her a little love.

Under the ring, the people around them fell into a state of addiction, allowing the melodious sound of the piano to come out, and the sound of Zhang Wou-Ki seemed to have psychedelic powers, making them all deeply immersed in a world.

When the song was finished, Zhang Wuji sat up with difficulty, looked at Miao Yiyi, who was already immersed in the sound of the piano, and Zhang Wuji patted Miao Yiyi's shoulder.

Miao Yiyi suddenly woke up from the beauty of the piano.

Miao Yiyi looked at this scene in a daze, and asked in surprise, "I...... What happened to me?"

"It's okay, let's go first! they may have to reminisce for a while, so let's not wait. Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Uh...... Your piano ......"

"I'm so tired. Zhang Wuji said with a slightly weak look.

Miao Yiyi nodded, stepped forward to support Zhang Wuji and walked out.

When she left, she looked at everyone very curiously, why did everyone stay still?

Zhang Wuji didn't explain anything, these people listened to these piano sounds and had soul power, and naturally built a memory of their situation in their minds, so they were all deeply immersed in it, and they couldn't help themselves.

When Miao Yiyi helped Zhang Wuji to leave and returned to the wooden house, they came to their senses leisurely.

The first to come to his senses was Miao Chugui, after Miao Chugui came to his senses, he was a little shocked, Zhang Wouji's piano sound evoked that he and Yu Mingyue met on the bank of the Panjiang River more than 20 years ago, and had the first time with Yu Mingyue on the bank of the Panjiang River, and had too many memories on the bank of the Panjiang River.

Don't think of these memories, and suddenly feel that he has treated Yu Mingyue and Miao Yiyi's child badly over the years.

At this time, I want to tell the child that my father has ignored you all these years, but I found that Zhang Wuji and her daughter Miao Yiyi were no longer present.

Looking at the sky again, it was getting late, and the sun was gradually setting.

Today's feast, in fact, to put it bluntly, really didn't communicate much, this can be said to be Zhang Wuji's stage alone.

He made three paintings of Europe here, stumped everyone, he painted here, killed Murong Jinnan in seconds, he played a song here, everyone was addicted to it, and now he woke up.

But when I woke up, I realized that the sun was setting and it was dusk.

Zhang Wuji, sure enough, is a leader in the younger generation, a genius student of a major family, and he is also pale in front of him!

When Murong Jinnan and the others woke up, Zhang Wuji was gone, and only they looked at each other in the whole scene, and they all saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

Zhang Wuji...... is worthy of the younger generation, everyone is headed by Ruo, and in this regard, they are not as good as Zhang Wuji.

Dongfang Jun sighed and said, "Zhang Wuji, it's really amazing, I have to say, I'm already convinced." ”

"It seems that on this trip to Miaojiang, we didn't show off our literary talents, but on the contrary, we were slapped in the face by Zhang. Ouyang Lei said with a smile, although he was defeated, he was not discouraged, as if he felt that this defeat was a common thing.

When Murong Yueqi came to her senses, her face was as if someone owed her five million, she was gloomy, and she couldn't wait to eat Zhang Wuji's flesh and drink Zhang Wuji's blood.

This Zhang Wuji disrupted her plans and destroyed everything.

The happiness of her daughter Miao Lele, the fact that her daughter became a princess, all of this may be disrupted by the appearance of Zhang Wuji.

She couldn't accept it, it was hard to accept that something like this was happening.

She looked at Miao Chugui and said, "Husband, ......"

"I'll talk about it later. Miao Chugui shook his head, and didn't let Murong Yueqi say anything unpleasant at this time.

Murong Yueqi could only sigh, she knew that if she went back, she would definitely have nothing to say.

Ouyang Leiluo and the others all left with a look of unfinished business.

What else can you do if you don't leave? Do you have to ask who can get the position of the master of the literary world? Isn't that a slap in the face?

Murong Jinnan's face was depressed, he didn't expect to lose to Zhang Wuji again, this time he lost, he was a little panicked when he lost, is this Zhang Wuji proficient in everything?

Otherwise, why did he compete with Zhang Wou-Ki for something, and Zhang Wou-Ki would be able to stabilize him?

Zhang Wouji, Zhang Wouji, your appearance is really too much of a threat to me, for the sake of my happiness, I will not let you go easily.

In the end, everyone left, and the maid and Miao Lele and others in the screen woke up.

When they came to their senses, they found that the people on the scene had already left, and they looked at this scene a little sluggishly, what the hell is going on?

Miao Lele's face was even more gloomy, when she fell into Zhang Wuji's piano sound, the picture she saw was not very beautiful, it was Miao Yiyi as a Miao princess, or her sister's identity, which always pressed her down.

This made a flash of anger on her face, Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji, why are you helping my sister?