God rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

"Dear guests, I'm really sorry. Nongyu is ill tonight and can't play the piano for you tonight."

"But please be patient, distinguished guests. A master of flute skills has just arrived from our Zilan Pavilion. He will play a piece for all our distinguished guests tonight."

Looking at these noisy guests, a charming old lady stood up and explained.

"I don't want to hear the sound of the flute. We just want to hear Nong Yu playing the piano. Hurry up and ask Nong Yu to come out." Liu Yi, who was a little drunk, said unyieldingly.

"Is he Liu Yi, the Korean Zuo Sima?" Xiang Zhang Wei sat behind a screen and looked through the gap at the strong man with the same beard as Zhang Fei below, his eyes becoming dangerous.

He knew that Liu Yi was a Korean Zuo Sima who was cultivated by the Korean general Ji Wuye. He was lustful and cruel.

In order to obtain the treasures of Mrs. Hu and Huo Yugong, he colluded with the "Three Broken Hair Wolves" to massacre Huo Yu Villa, snatched away all the treasures and took them for themselves.

Nongyu's mother, Mrs. Hu, was forced to follow Liu Yi because of her family's ruin.

"Should I kill him later? Forget it, I'd better perform my art to pay off the debt, so as not to cause trouble for Zi Nv. Liu Yi doesn't have a few days to live anyway, so I'll spare his life today and let him It would be better for him to live a few more days."

With this in mind, Zhang Wei no longer paid attention to what was going on below, but gently wiped the cold jade flute, thinking about what tune he would play better later.

"The artistic conception of wind, flower, snow and moon are different. At this moment, in the Purple Orchid Pavilion, maybe the artistic conception of 'flower' will be more suitable. Well, I decided it is it."

Below, Liu Yi and others were still aggressive.

On the other side of the second floor, in the private room with the window open just a crack, Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang were looking at Zhang Wei inside the screen with interest.

"Do you think the sound of his flute can surprise us?" Zi Nu asked Wei Zhuang.

"I never make unnecessary guesses. I only believe what I hear with my own ears." Wei Zhuang said lightly.

"Tch, boring man."

……

"We don't want to listen to the bullshit flute sound. Let's watch Nongyu. Let Nongyu come out quickly, or I will make your Zilanxuan look good."

Seeing so many younger brothers chiming in beside him, Liu Yi even got carried away and shouted loudly.

"Woo!"

suddenly.

A melodious and ethereal flute sound came from the screen and reached the ears of everyone in Zilanxuan.

The sound of the flute is faint, with occasional pearls and jade jumping in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the sound gradually increases, first like a splashing spring, and then like a group of flowers blooming in bloom.

The sound of flute flows in this bustling Zilan Pavilion, passing through every room and every corner.

Suddenly, countless colorful petals fell down in mid-air, and Zilanxuan seemed to turn into a sea of ​​flowers, like a dream.

"What... what is this?!" Liu Yi and others were so surprised that they were almost speechless when they saw this strange and shocking scene.

They had never heard of someone being able to cause such amazing phenomena to occur in the heaven and earth with just the sound of a flute.

Then they fell into the sea of ​​flowers created by the sound of the flute, with mesmerizing smiles on their faces. They seemed to feel that they were running hand in hand in the sea of ​​flowers, which was extremely weird.

"This is a very profound musical martial arts that requires a very strong artistic conception to be used. This Zhang Wei is indeed not simple." Wei Zhuang in the elegant room said calmly with his eyes focused.

He could sense the artistic conception in the sound of the flute, and the countless seemingly beautiful petals contained a shocking crisis.

The purple girl stretched out her slender hand and caught a petal falling in the air. The petal disappeared as soon as it touched the person. It seemed like it was just an phantom.

"Then why don't these petals have any lethality?" Zi Nu was puzzled.

The more powerful the martial arts, the more terrifying it is. The sound of the flute can produce such a strange phenomenon, so it must be quite powerful.

"First, there seems to be no real energy in his body. Second, there is no murderous intention in his flute sound."

When it came to the first point, Wei Zhuang was also a little confused. He didn't inject true energy, so it should be impossible to produce such a strange phenomenon.

This Zhang Wei is indeed weird in every aspect.

"If he uses this move to kill the enemy, it will be like 'kill a hundred flowers after I bloom'. Countless petals are murderous intentions."

Wei Zhuang couldn't help but think in his mind, "If he were faced with this move, how would he break it?"

<divclass="contentadv">Suddenly, the rhythm of Zhang Wei's flute sound changed, and the petals floating irregularly in the sky seemed to be pulled, and began to dance and dance in mid-air to the music, like a flower The immortals are dancing.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhuang's eyes became sharper, and he knew that his guess was not wrong.

"It's so beautiful, you deserve to be a gentleman Zhang Wei!"

Hong Yu and Cai Die looked at the incredibly beautiful scene in front of them and were completely immersed in the world of the sound of the flute. Their beautiful eyes were glued to Zhang Wei, becoming even more obsessed with him.

They have completely fallen in love with Zhang Wei and cannot extricate themselves.

"I didn't expect that the flute sound could be so beautiful!" Nongyu, who knew more about music, couldn't help but be fascinated by such a beautiful flute sound.

Then compare the sound of your own piano and absorb the different perceptions brought by different instruments.

The entire Zilanxuan people were mesmerized by the sound of Zhang Wei's flute.

After an unknown amount of time, the song ended, the sound of the flute finally stopped, and the dancing petals dissipated into the heaven and earth.

"Although I haven't played the flute for a long time, my flute skills are still as good as before." Looking at the people below who were still addicted to the sound of the flute, Zhang Wei nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took Hongyu and Caidi and secretly left the screen, returned to Xuanzihao's elegant room, and continued to develop a new world.

Those white flowers and the trembling justice were what attracted him. He didn't care what those people below would think after they woke up and found that they were gone.

Refinement of one's mind in the world of mortals is his top priority, and other matters must be put on the sidelines in front of him.

"Although I work as a performer in Zilan Xuan, which sounds a bit unpleasant to say, but food and accommodation are included, and I can spend the night with beauties every night. This kind of life is really fun to live in!" Zhang Wei sighed, He lowered the bed curtain.

Once again, it has entered a realm that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

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"Hey, maybe this is also their blessing!" Seeing that there was no one on the screen, Zi Nu sighed, closed the window, and couldn't see anything.

She knew that her two sisters were really completely lost.

Wei Zhuang's eyes never changed much, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Perhaps I can find time to exchange music with Mr. Zhang Wei in the future." Nong Yu thought to herself, and then continued to study her music scores.

She feels that she has gained a lot this time, and maybe she will have a breakthrough in her piano skills.

"What kind of flute sound is this? It's so wonderful. I actually felt like I was running in a sea of ​​flowers just now!"

"I didn't expect that there would be someone with such a strong flute voice in the world. Where is Master? I must get to know him well."

Those who were addicted to the sound of the flute finally woke up and couldn't help but praise. They completely lost the contempt and disdain they had at the beginning.

In this pre-Qin period, it can be said that a hundred schools of thought were contending. A musical instrument master was still very important and could be respected by most people.

But when Liu Yi woke up, his face became very ugly. Just now, he was immersed in the world of the sound of the flute without knowing it, which made him feel chilled.

Because he doesn't understand any music at all, let alone appreciates the sound of the flute.

But even so, after he heard the sound of Zhang Wei's flute, he was still forcibly pulled into the world created by the sound of the flute.

If Zhang Wei wanted to kill him at this time, it would be easy.

Thinking of this, Liu Yi suddenly shuddered and was so frightened that he woke up instantly.

"No, I have to leave this dangerous place quickly and convey the news to General Ji as soon as possible."

There was sweat on his forehead, and he almost ran away without saying hello to anyone, and left Zilanxuan as quickly as possible.

"Haha, this strange flute sound tonight is destined to make waves in Xinzheng."

In front of the window at the main entrance of the elegant room, Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang looked at Liu Yi who hurriedly left from the door and said noncommittally.

However, compared to the huge storm caused by Han Fei's upcoming return to China, Zhang Wei's incident can only be regarded as a small episode.