Zhenguan Leisurely King

Chapter 39: Academy Yang Wei ([-])

Wang Pingan said very bachelorly: "I can only play drums and sing." His meaning is very clear, if you want to compare, you can compare with these two, if you don't compare, you will fail.

Wang Pingan himself did not expect that the drumming he learned because he liked the shock brought by the sound of drums would come in handy today.

"It doesn't matter, what we are comparing is the rhythm and artistic conception, not the equipment." Zhang Ziyu said.

"That's fine, what musical instrument do you use?" Wang Ping'an asked.

"Of course it is this." After Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, he took out a flute from his waist.

Wang Pingan looked at the flute in Zhang Ziyu's hand and murmured to himself: "Dizi, this reminds me of a piece of qin and flute ensemble, but unfortunately I can only sing." ^_^
"Wait, this time you have invited Master Xing Chi to be the referee. My boy wants to ask the master to make a painting based on the tune I made, so as to determine who wins." Wang Pingan put his hands together towards Xing Chi, asked.

Xingchi glanced at Wang Ping'an, clasped his hands together, and said "Amitabha" again, and then continued: "The poor monk agreed to Wang's benefactor's request."

As soon as Xing Chi agreed, Wang Ping'an was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He kept telling himself that Xing Chi was a good person, a very good person, and he must ask Master Xing Chi more in the future.

If Xingchi knew Wang Ping'an's inner activities, I believe the Buddha would be angry.

"By the way, I hope someone can accompany me. Is this okay?" Wang Pingan asked.

"This is no problem." Zhao Qingyun said quickly.

Now Li Yi is in a hurry, you can sing as long as you sing, no matter what kind of performance you want to accompany, if you don’t have to be afraid of [-], then you are afraid of anything, what if your accompanist is out of tune.Li Yi kept looking at Wang Pingan, but Wang Pingan just didn't look at Li Yi's eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

Instead, he said loudly: "Whoever thinks he is good at playing the piano, would you like to accompany me?"

"I'm coming." After a loud voice sounded,
Following the sound, Wang Pingan saw Wang Liang, and thought, "It turned out to be him, the rich man."

"Okay, brother, thank you brother Wang for accompanying me. I will sing the lyrics with brother Wang a cappella first. I hope brother Wang can play this sound." Wang Pingan said to Wang Liang.

"Okay, take care of Brother Wei." Wang Liang looked as if everything was taken care of by me.

Wang Ping'an's face twitched: "You really are called brother."

Wang Pingan bowed to Li Yi, Xing Chi and Zhao Qingyun and said: "These are my elders, and they are also the referees this time. I am singing a song for you this time. The name of the song is "Smile in the Red Dust" , Wang Liang played the piano to accompany."

"What Ziyu is playing is "Jiang He Qing"." Zhang Ziyu said without hesitation.

"This time, I hope that the people from Qingyun Academy will play it first. Ping An needs Brother Ge Wang to practice the tune first." Wang Pingan said.

After hearing this, the people from Qingyun Academy laughed loudly: "Haha, isn't it too late to report to Buddha's feet now?"

"It's a bit late for you, but it's not too late for me." Wang Pingan said confidently.

"Okay, then we'll see how you make a fool of yourself."

"Wait slowly, if there is a chance, I'm just a child, not a saint." Wang Pingan teased, and then took Wang Liang out.

People from Qingyun Academy snorted, regardless of Wang Ping'an, Zhang Ziyu was going to start playing "Jiang He Qing".

Zhang Ziyu put the flute in his mouth, and a long flute sounded, making everyone around him quiet.Xingchi, Zhao Qingyun and Li Yi closed their eyes and began to appreciate the wonderful sound of the flute.

Suddenly Xing Chi picked up the brush on the table and began to write on the paper they had prepared. Streams of streams began to appear on the paper with the flute playing.

The sound of the flute is fresh and elegant, and the melody is soothing and graceful, just like the lingering stream of water, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

The sound of the flute is crisp and soft, euphemistic and clear. It is like the sound of nature, pleasant to the heart!A melodious flute sound tells the flute player's love for Jianghe.

Xing Chi's waving is like flowing clouds and flowing water, walking with the sound of flute, streams converge into a big river, the big river nourishes all things, and people have a feeling of gratitude for the rivers.

Occasionally, the sound of the flute is magnificent, just like the water of a river rushing against the shore, the tune turns straight upwards, the water of the river overflows, and the waves rush to the shore one after another, the river floods the world and destroys the homeland. Jiang He felt more hatred.

In the end, the sound of the flute turned light and soft again, making people feel that the river water receded, everything began to grow again, and the world returned to life.

At the end of the song, everything returned to calm, Xing Chi's painting has reached the last stroke, and the song is finally finished.

"Okay, you are indeed a student of my Qingyun Academy. What a song "Jianghe Love". The sound of the flute makes people feel Jianghe's ruthlessness and friendship, as well as people's gratitude and hatred for Jianghe." Zhao Qingyun loudly Praise.

"Amitabha, the melody of the donor has entered the land of transformation, and the poor monk admires it." Xing Chi said.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, our family's safety hasn't been compared yet." Li Yi said sourly.

Zhang Ziyu said modestly to the three judges: "Students are ashamed."

After speaking, Zhang Ziyu resumed his haughty posture.

"Come and take a look at the painting Master Xingchi drew for your "Jianghe Love"." Zhao Qingyun said.

The four students of Qingyun Academy walked to Xingchi together, and a magnificent picture of Jianghe entered everyone's eyes.

The waves of the river are like giant dragons galloping up one wave after another, roaring and galloping on the broad river surface, and the white waves rushing up are even higher than the hills on the bank.

Xing Chi's painting is a raging river, which is very magnificent.

"Yo, the painting appreciation has already started."

A voice interrupted everyone's intention of appreciating the painting that hadn't started yet.

Zhang Ziyu and Zhao Qingyun frowned and looked at Wang Pingan who came in, especially Zhang Ziyu, who was in a good mood because he sang a superb song, and planned to appreciate the painting that Master Xingchi had drawn for you, but was interrupted by Wang Pingan, Feeling very upset now.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't tell me you're all in love with me. I'm really handsome, but I can't help it. Even men fall in love with me, but let me explain first, I don't like men." Wang Pingan looked self-indulgent .

When everyone heard the words, they unconsciously left Wang Ping'an, fearing that they would be shot while lying down.

Zhang Ziyu hummed to Wang Ping'an, "Hmph, since you're here, Wang Ping'an, let's get started."

"Yes, let us enjoy your wonderful singing."

"Yeah, yeah, haha..."

The people of Qingyun Academy teased Wang Ping'an one sentence at a time.

Wang Pingan smiled slightly and said to them: "I didn't expect you to expect my singing so much. In order not to disappoint you, I will sing it right away."

"Brother Wang, let's prepare."

"Okay." Wang Liang brought a piano out of nowhere and put it on the table.

Li Yi and Zhao Qingyun returned to the referee's seat, Xing Chi raised his pen again, Qingyun's student returned to his seat, and the crowd watching

Yunshan student quieted down.

"Zheng, swear, swear..."

The piano sounded, and Wang Pingan sang:
"The world of mortals is so ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring."

As soon as Wang Ping'an sang the first line, Xing Chi put his hands together and said Amitabha again.Close your eyes and start listening to Wang Ping'an's singing.

Wang Ping'an was not affected by the obsession, and continued to sing his own song: "It's good to be ignorant of everything, but the mind is not disturbed until this life is over.

I just want to have a happy life in exchange.

Smile to people when you wake up, forget it all in your dreams.

Sighing that it was getting dark too early, the next life is unpredictable.

Love and hate are wiped out, and I only want to be happy until I grow old.

……

The long night is long and the dawn will find happiness. "

After Wang Pingan sang once, when he was about to sing the second time, many people began to sing along.

At the beginning of the second pass, Xing Chi opened his eyes and began to draw with a brush.

But Zhao Qingyun and Li Yi are enjoying this extremely chic song from head to toe, which makes people yearn for the free and easy song.

They now have a feeling of laughing at the world of mortals, waking up to a drunken dream, but the intoxicated are alone awake.

In particular, Wang Ping'an's unrestrained singing is accompanied by the sound of the piano, which is even more appealing than singing a cappella.

When Wang Pingan sang it for the second time, Zhao Qingyun and Li Yi also began to hum the song that made them feel free and easy physically and mentally.

In the arena, only the four students of Qingyun changed from disdain to astonishment, and from astonishment to disbelief, and now to confusion.

Finally the singing ended in a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)