Zhang Dong looked at Yun Feilu, a beautiful woman with a strange expression on his face, and continued: "This Tianyin Guqin is related to Jiaowei Qin. He rescued a piece of sycamore wood that had not been burned out and had an abnormal sound. According to the length and shape of the wood, he made a lyre, and it really sounded extraordinary. Because the tail of the piano still had scorched marks, it was named Jiaowei. It is famous all over the world for its melodious tone and unique production method. But what the world does not know is that Cai Yong found the trunk of the same sycamore tree later and made this Tianyin. The tone is no less than that of Jiaowei. And the first owner of this Tianyinqin is Cai Wenji!"

Grief and regret appeared on his face, and he said: "Cai Wenji is beautiful and talented, but her life is miserable. First she married Zhongsun Dao, and then she was taken away by a foreign race. It's a pity that I was not born in that era!"

Chen Xiaojiao is considered a talented woman, so she naturally knew everything about Cai Wenji, she interjected with a charming smile, "Husband, if you were born in that era, with your status as the number one talented person in history, you will naturally be able to pick Cai Wenji, Let her fall in love with you deeply, and change her miserable life."

"Humanity's number one genius? What a big tone!"

Yun Feilu was surprised, and cast clear eyes on Zhang Dong's face, as if wanting to see into his heart.

Zhang Dong was a little embarrassed, but quickly regained his composure. He plucked the strings, and the clank sound began to sound.

What he played was the Guqin piece that made Ji Kang famous all over the world—Guangling San!

Although Ji Kang is a famous guqin master, he is still slightly weaker than Boya and Zhong Tinglan, while Zhang Dong is equivalent to the rebirth of Boya and Zhong Tinglan. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Dong is the number one guqin master in human history. He just watched the surveillance video of Ji Kang playing Guangling San on the virtual screen in his mind, and he knew Guangling Sanqin. in the chest.

The opening refers to one paragraph, and the small preface has three paragraphs, all of which are named and stopped.

The fifth section of Daxu (Jingli, Shencheng, Shunwu, Yinshi, Qianshi).

Eighteen paragraphs of Zhengsheng (take Han, Huyou, death, work, spirit, contemplation, return to the soul, beast, Chongguan, Changhong, cold wind, anger, martyr, accepting people, fame, light, Shen Ming, Throwing Sword).

Luansheng ten paragraphs (junji, keeping quality, returning to politics, Qiubi, final thinking, comrades, using things, resigning ministers, gas titles, micro behavior).

There are eight paragraphs in the post-order (will stop meaning, will end, mourning, sighing, longing, sadness, hatred, and death plan).

Each section is Jingli (the hometown of Nie Zheng), Quhan, Death, Hanzhi, Martyr, Shen Ming, Throwing the Sword, Junji, and Weixing, which roughly coincide with the whole process of Nie Zheng's assassination of Prime Minister Han.

The sound of the piano is passionate, high-pitched, and the turning point is bleak and mournful. It vividly expresses the heroic spirit of a soldier who died for his confidant. The tragic scene of the elegy is shown through the sound of the piano like a movie.

The four beauties all fell into an illusion, as if they had traveled through time and space to the Warring States Period. They watched the whole process of Nie Zheng's assassination of Han Xiang as a bystander, without any omissions. The beautiful eyes could not help but shed tears of emotion. Flowing across the pretty face.

After Zhang Dong finished playing, the four beauties woke up after more than ten minutes.

Yun Feilu's face was shocked, and the light of admiration, admiration and love in her beautiful eyes was projected on Zhang Dong's face, and she couldn't move for a long time.

She always considers herself to be a talented woman, good at the flute, better than the qin, and also good at temperament. She always thinks that no one in the contemporary era can surpass her in this aspect, and she is complaining about this, and her music is high. But today, she listened to Zhang Dong playing clarinet. The song "Feng Qiuhuang" made her throw herself into her arms in a daze, and then she listened to him playing the piano. She was deeply fascinated by his skillful fingering, graceful demeanor, unrivaled skills, and wonderful piano sound. For example, it's like a firefly is compared to the sun, and a little witch sees a big witch. Why did I not meet such a talented young man until today?

A shy red cloud covered her pretty face, and she asked excitedly, "Sir, did you just play Guangling Sangu?"

"Yes, this is the Guangling San played by Ji Kang before his execution." Zhang Dong said with a smile.

"My God, it's really Guangling San!"

Yun Feilu was overjoyed, Guangling San was really lost since Ji Kang played it once before his execution. Although Guangling Sanqin was recorded in the magical secret score, it was not complete and might not be exactly the same as what Ji Kang played, but Zhang Dong actually knew the complete ancient song Guangling San!When the leaves fall and autumn is known, he must know more ancient songs!What a wonderful thing it would be to be able to associate with such a talented person and learn from him the art of playing the piano and the flute?

Immediately she exclaimed in admiration, "You play really well, even if Ji Kang is reborn, he may not be able to play as well as you!"

Zhang Dong smiled proudly and said: "My piano skills are slightly higher than Ji Kang's, so the effect of playing is naturally slightly better."

Yunfeilu was shocked in his heart, staring blankly at the confident Zhang Dong, and had the urge to throw himself into his arms!

As a master of temperament, she didn't think that Zhang Dong was exaggerating at all, but thought that he was too modest, and even thought that his piano skills had risen to the realm of Dao, and no one could surpass him, including Ji Kang, Boya, and Dong Tinglan. Such a person who has been passed down through the ages, although she still dare not admit that he is an unprecedented talent, but she has to affirm that he is unmatched in piano and flute skills!

Chen Xiaojiao was also shocked to the extreme, her heart was full of pride, she was proud of her man, she and Zhang Dong had been in high school for three years, so she naturally knew that Zhang Dong was tone deaf and knew nothing about music, but now he could play the unparalleled flute music , can play unparalleled piano music, is there really a genius who knows everything without learning?

As for Wu Menglin, she has long been conquered by Zhang Dong with his unparalleled calligraphy, painting, medical skills, and ball skills. After countless ideological struggles, she still chooses to become Zhang Dong's woman and is willing to share a man with many beauties. The ultimate embodiment of love, and after becoming Zhang Dong's woman, she discovered that Zhang Dong is far more outstanding than she knew, he is also the world's number one internal master, the master of protecting the country who looks down on the world, and today he showed a peerless With her outstanding musical talent, a single piece of flute music lost countless people and birds, and also made this beautiful married woman's heart flutter, throwing herself into her arms!A Guangling San is so beautiful that it makes people feel like they have traveled back to the warring states era filled with gunpowder.

In her heart, besides being in love, she was still in love. She looked at Zhang Dong obsessively, wishing she could fall into his arms right now, offer a sweet kiss, and let him taste it.

Gan Jingting didn't dare to look at Zhang Dong too much, and lowered her head slightly, for fear that the love and obsession in her eyes would be seen by others. She is 30 years old this year, how has she ever seen such a peerless genius like Zhang Dong?Have you ever seen such a domineering and confident man?He occupied her arrogantly and unreasonably, but she didn't feel any sense of loss. Instead, she secretly rejoiced and rejoiced. It's great to be his woman, even a woman who can't see the light!

"May I know your name?" Yun Feilu asked excitedly.

"My name is Zhang Dong." Zhang Dong said with a smile.

"Zhang Dong, could it be that this name has magical powers, are they all wits?" Yun Feilu thought that this year's college entrance examination champion was named Zhang Dong, but this person and the champion's appearance were different, so he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

"Miss Yun, are you still planning to give me Tianfeng Guqin?"

Zhang Dong inherited the memories of the two famous Guqin masters, but the tone of this Tianyin Guqin definitely surpasses all Guqin they have ever played, he loves it so much that he asked without shame.

"Xiaodong, please allow me to call you like this. Your qin skills are unparalleled in the world, surpassing all ancient people. Only a guqin master like you is worthy of playing the Tianyin Guqin. Therefore, I decided to give you the Tianyin Guqin. But, you still have to pass one of my tests." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Yunfei's green face, "I will play a piece, if you can understand what it means, and then answer it with the sound of the piano, then it will be considered a pass."

Zhang Dong smiled slightly, got up and made way for him.

Yun Feilu sat down with a dignified expression, smiled sweetly, was as brilliant as a hundred flowers blooming, and began to play with ten fingers as beautiful as ginger and onion.

The sound of the piano is like a girl singing, clear and sweet, mixed with a little bit of joy, a little bit of resentment, and a little bit of inexplicable expectation, which makes people feel refreshed.

The three beauties were obsessed with hearing this, and secretly admired it. This beauty really has content, so don't be fascinated by Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong heard the implication, which means that when she was a girl, she was conceited in her beauty and amazing talent, and imagined that she could find a husband who was more talented than her, and knew each other for a lifetime, but the ruthlessness of reality shattered her fantasy, and there was no man In her eyes, no man can surpass her in terms of rhythm. Until today, she finally met Zhang Dong, a master of rhythm who surpassed her too much. It was a surprise and a pity, because she was married and had children , Husband and wife can't do it, they can only be bosom friends, but is she worthy?

She has been conceited all her life, and she actually feels inferior in front of Zhang Dong, which is really the first time in history.

Zhang Dong felt that it was very interesting to use the sound of the piano to convey his inner voice. It was wonderful to be able to say what he dared not say, so he started to play back, and Yun Feilu listened carefully.

The piano sound Zhang Dong played is more moving and fascinating, expressing one meaning: that is, he admires her talent very much. She is simply a beautiful and talented woman at the same level as Cai Wenji, Li Qingzhao, and Zhu Shuzhen. She can make all men addicted, and she is naturally worthy His bosom friend, he even half-truthfully expressed his love for her. He regretted that when he met her, she was already married and had a child. He wished that he was born a few years earlier so that he could fly with her.

Seeing that Zhang Dong easily understood her subtext, Yun Feilu was pleasantly surprised to the limit, and also understood Zhang Dong's love and love for her, Xia Fei's cheeks were ashamed, her eyes rippling, self-pitying, obsessed with the scene, beautiful eyes There was a trace of admiration, which made Zhang Dong's scalp tingle. Could it be that this beautiful wife really fell in love with me?

Yunfeilu forcibly calmed down, and played another song, expressing a meaning: Huanjun Pearl has tears, wishing to meet when she was not married, but being able to be a bosom friend is also considered a great fortune in misfortune.

She didn't dare to let Zhang Dong play back, fearing that she couldn't help herself, so she gave Zhang Dong the dowry of Tianyin guqin, clarinet, flute, erhu and other instruments with both shame and joy.

When Zhang Dong drove away with the three stunning beauties, she was still standing outside the store door, staring at the direction Zhang Dong was leaving, with a faint mist in her eyes, and a trace of unspeakable expression on her pretty face. pain...

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