The Demon Lord lives in the modern salted fish life

The corner of Shen Jianwei's mouth curved slightly, it wasn't Ning Hongfeng, it was Shen Jianwei.

Shen Jianwei went to the film and television city after having lunch at home. Mingzhu drove him there, and by the way, gave some precautions to Xiao Sun, who stayed behind in the film and television city and temporarily acted as Shen Jianwei's personal assistant.

Cen Ji changed the notice sheet and filmed the scene of Ning Hongfeng playing the piano under the moon in the evening. Tomorrow, he will enter a very intensive stage of fighting, that is, the plot of the villain in the script to destroy the world is exposed, and he has a fierce fight with the cultivators. The part of the film is still a group portrait play, and the shooting speed is not fast.

The make-up artist applied makeup to Shen Jianwei. This time, the dress was no longer the same red robe as before, but changed to black. The leader of the Demon Cult was still flamboyant, but he was a little less crazy than before, as if the waves were calm. The lake where I lived finally calmed down.

Ning Hongfeng's hairstyle remained the same, unlike those decent families who tied their hair every day, only half of it was tied, and the other half was left loose.

Cen Ji temporarily found a guqin and asked Shen Jianwei to try it.

This is a prop piano borrowed from the crew next door. Naturally, it is not as good as the real piano, but it is made with brilliance and looks very stylish.

Shen Jianwei plucked the strings with his fingers, tested the sound, and could play the sound.

"Since you know how to play the piano, you can just play any piece of music. I won't ask an instrument teacher to guide you." Cen Ji looked at Shen Jianwei eagerly. Judging from Shen Jianwei's ink chrysanthemum picture, he has a lot of knowledge. If Shen Jianwei's piano skills and painting skills are almost the same, it's really not easy to hire him a teacher.

Shen Jianwei opened his robe and sat down, putting his hands on the strings.

The song Ning Hongfeng played was "Remembering the Old", so he too, let's recall the old.

When Cen Ji called out, Shen Jianwei's eyes slowly moved to the piano. The last time he played the piano was when he was teaching, his subordinates asked him to play.

In fact, his subordinates grew up under the care of his master. Apart from the ability to wield knives and guns, they also learned a lot of elegance. Chasing, running all over the mountains and plains.

On that day, he played the piano, and others played the flute, pipa, zither, three-stringed lute... all kinds of things, together, and there were girls who had practiced dancing since childhood dancing lightly.

In the past years, there have been bloody feuds, and there are countless sincere feelings in the world.

The corner of Shen Jianwei's mouth curved slightly, it wasn't Ning Hongfeng, it was Shen Jianwei.

What he was immersed in was his own memories, which were all his old friends, not Ning Hongfeng's.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Jianwei moved his hands, flicked his fingertips, and a sound came out.

Shen Jianwei began to recall his past, a past that no one in this world has participated in.

When Shen Jianwei was five or six years old, his family was prosperous. As a general's family, it was highly valued by the court and trusted by the emperor.

Shen Jianwei, who is still a child, has been asked by his family to start reading. The little child is sitting in front of the desk. He is too small and his arms can't reach the desk. The mother asked the servants in the house to bring several cushions to cover it. Then, after being raised up by the mat, Shen Jianwei could sit in front of the desk and practice calligraphy.

The gentleman invited to teach Shen Jianwei used the thousand-character script to read. Shen Jianwei, who was not even able to hold the pen in a standard posture, followed his teacher to learn "the heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is wild and wild, the sun and the moon are full and flat, and the rhythm and rhythm are tuned to the sun." He doesn't understand. What does it mean, the husband broke it up bit by bit and told him.

It's just that children sleep too much, and the mats that the mother made for the servants are soft, and the husband can't stop when he is giving a lecture, which makes Shen Jianwei drowsy.

So every day in class, I go to class energetically, sit up straight and listen to the teacher's teaching, and then lie down on the back, sleeping more soundly than the cat at home.

Shen Jianwei's salty fish temperament can be seen since he was a child.

His father couldn't see Shen Jianwei like this, he stared at him in class every day, and his mother couldn't see his father being so strict, every time he argued with his father, it would end in his failure in the end.

When the grandfather was young, he also disciplined Shen Jianwei's father so severely, but when he was old, he loved Shen Jianwei, the grandson, so much that it could be seen that he was also a strict father at the beginning.

In the general's mansion, there was always excitement surrounding Shen Jianwei's reading.

The excitement was fixed after Shen Jianwei was ten years old.

The old emperor passed away, and his son became the emperor. The new emperor was not like the old emperor. He was very suspicious, and everyone wanted to snatch his dragon chair, especially the Shen family who held the military power.

So the emperor imprisoned the entire Shen family and his family on unwarranted charges, and they will be executed at a certain date.

During the chaos, Shen Jianwei was handed over by his parents to the deputy general uncle who often played with him. The deputy general took Shen Jianwei and hid directly out of the capital, not daring to go back, fearing that Shen Jianwei would also be killed by the emperor.

Later, everyone in Shen's residence beheaded, and the body was thrown in the mass grave. The deputy general took Shen Jianwei to the mass grave. Unexpectedly, the emperor also arranged for manpower at the mass grave. The deputy general only saved Shen Jianwei's life with one enemy to a hundred. He couldn't survive himself.

The mass graves are full of corpses that have not been buried. In this world, there are still displaced people, and there are very few people who are left alone.

So the mass grave will not be crowded, only this day, the soil of the mass grave is soaked in blood, the people from the Shen family and the people sent by the emperor stayed here.

The smell of blood in the air was so thick that he couldn't breathe. He searched among the dead people one by one, trying to find his parents, grandparents, and those who had accompanied him to study and led him to climb trees. uncle uncle.

But he couldn't find any of them, some only saw the body, some only saw the head, he didn't know which head should be placed on which body, his eyes were blurred - that was endless tears.

Later, Shen Jianwei was brought back to the Devil's Cult by his master.

There is no other name for the Demon Sect. People in the martial arts world all call it the Demon Sect, and they themselves call themselves the Demon Sect.

The master is an old man who understands many principles, and he also knows whether to explain the principles to a baby like Shen Jianwei.

He just arranged a study room for Shen Jianwei, and asked Shen Jianwei to learn this and that every day, which was more than Shen Jianwei learned when he was in Shen's residence. At least when he was in Shen's residence, Shen Jianwei didn't learn to play the piano or draw.

There is more homework than before, and the master is not as easy to talk to as the gentleman invited at home. The school examination is very strict. Master Shen Jianwei doesn't like me, so he has nowhere to go when he kicks himself out, so he studies very seriously. .

When he was older, Shen Jianwei understood more principles of the world, and the master slowly let him understand the world.

It was also when Shen Jianwei grew up that he learned to be a rascal with the master, would be lazy and not finish his homework, and even led the children in the classroom to run around, the master scolded and laughed at the same time.

Later, the master was too old and had passed away. Before he died, he entrusted the Demon Cult to Shen Jianwei.

After Shen Jianwei kept mourning for his master for three years, he no longer stayed in the teaching, he went to travel around.

He wanted to see what the world was like.

It's just that the reputation of the Devil's Cult is too great, and Shen Jianwei has never bothered to hide his identity. With his red dress and monstrous appearance, he is telling everyone that he is Shen Jianwei, the leader of the Devil's Cult.

Everyone in the martial arts world regards eliminating demons and defending Taoism as their duty. Shen Jianwei, the leader of the demon sect, wanders around outside all day without hiding his identity. Who would want to go up and give him two swords, so that he can take his life to fulfill his reputation.

It's just that Shen Jianwei's talent is quite high, even if he doesn't practice his internal skills hard, he can beat many people, not to mention that his master forced him to practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.

None of those who wanted to take Shen Jianwei's life succeeded.

Shen Jianwei is still walking freely in the secular world.

It's just that this secular world is different from what his parents told him when he was young, and it's also different from what Shen Jianwei thought.

The world is not peaceful, there are wars everywhere, the current emperor is so extravagant and extravagant, and the people in this country are exhausted. I heard that the border wars are not good, and powerful enemies are about to knock on the country's gates.

Shen Jianwei turned the road, gave up on the blue sea, and went to the border gate where the sky was full of yellow sand.

Who would have thought that one day the leader of the Demon Cult would actually appear on the battlefield?Even Shen Jianwei himself did not expect that he would make such a decision.

His martial arts are so powerful that ordinary people can't beat him, but he can truly stand up to ten thousand. Because of his existence, the country's territory has not been surrendered, and the country's gates have not been opened to the enemy.

It's just that the enemy country is not stupid. Seeing that Wei Wei has high martial arts skills, he will find someone with strong martial arts skills to deal with him.

This led to the subsequent siege against Shen Jianwei. Countless masters and swords and halberds forced Shen Jianwei to jump off the cliff and get caught in the torrent.

Shen Jianwei's internal strength is profound, Wanzhang Cliff could not have killed him, but he was seriously injured and was rescued back.

An injured Shen Jianwei was simply not capable of facing the siege of so many masters, so he could only stay in the villagers' homes to recuperate.

The villagers are very simple and kind. Knowing that he is a hero who has been on the battlefield, their attitude towards him is very good. They are very close to Shen Jianwei for everything good. They even killed the old hen that had been raised for several years to make soup for Shen Jianwei. .

At that time, Shen Jianwei was penniless, so naturally he couldn't repay the villagers. He just promised to return to the battlefield after he recovered from his injuries, and repay after defeating the enemy.

Shen Jianwei's wounds healed, and the enemy army retreated. He even participated in a battle to seize the throne, and pulled down the man sitting high on the throne. He personally killed the man with his sword.

After finishing all this, Shen Jianwei went back to the Shen Mansion. The once prosperous family had already been dilapidated. The new emperor was very good at man, so he renovated the Shen Mansion, set up a tomb for the Shen family, and built a shrine for the people Worship.

Shen Jianwei did not linger on the past, and left the capital after offering incense to the deceased relatives.

He is going to that small mountain village to find those who saved his life.

It's just that after Shen Jianwei went looking for it, the small mountain village was already empty, the food on the table was completely cold, and the chickens and ducks kept crowing from hunger.

What about people?Where have they all gone?

Why is there blood on the ground?

A bad thought arose in Shen Jianwei's heart, and he hurried to find out what was going on.

"I heard that the major sects have found the Demon Cult's lair, and have destroyed all the Demon Cult's lairs!"

"It's more than that! In order to deter the devil, all the sects cut off the head of the demon cultist and hung it high above the gate of the sect!"

The Devil's Cult hides from the world, and its place is hidden. It is impossible for ordinary people to find it. Besides, if there is a change in the Devil's Cult, how could Shen Jianwei, the leader, not receive the news?The only explanation is that it wasn't the Demon Cult's people who died, but the people from that small mountain village.

Ridiculous, simply ridiculous!

The gate of the country is almost smashed by people, these people can't avoid it, saying that the martial arts are not involved in courts, but they have the intention to kill villagers in a mountain village, cut off their heads, and say they are members of the demon sect.

Shen Jianwei had never been so angry before. He went to the various sects overnight, found the heads and bodies of the villagers, invited the best masters to sew them up, and transported them back to their hometown for burial. He wrote two letters, one to the Demon Sect, asking them to attack the various sects on August [-]th, regardless of the means, and one to the new emperor, asking him to send troops to intervene in the martial arts affairs.

And he is going to fight with various sects of martial arts on August [-]th.

The whole world will know that whoever does not go will lose face. Besides, there are so many righteous people in the martial arts world that they may not be defeated by Shen Jianwei alone.

So on August [-]th, the day when the family was supposed to be reunited, Shen Jianwei raised his sword and challenged more than a hundred people.

These people underestimated his strength too much. He had never used real kung fu against these people before, and he never thought about killing them, so why use real kung fu.

And the deaths of those people in the small mountain village made Shen Jianwei regret why he was not cruel and let these beasts go.

It was very dark that day, Shen Jianwei drew his sword out, the red clothes on his body were soaked in blood and all the blood dripped down, he looked like a bright-faced evil spirit.

Shen Jianwei didn't spare any of the people who came that day, but he was really unlucky, and when he died with the last person, he was struck by a bolt of lightning and went to another world.

Shen Jianwei was lucky. When he landed in another world, he had no sword in his hand, no injuries on his body, and could not even smell a trace of blood. He was dressed in red and fell from the sky.

……

The sound of the piano slowly gathered until it stopped. Shen Jianwei raised his head again, the thoughts in his eyes faded away, and he returned to calm, as usual.

A long time after the end of the song, everyone came back to their senses, and Cen Ji quickly called out "ka".

"Ms. Shen played it so well, I cried." Chen Yueling wiped away her tears with a napkin. She didn't have a role for her tonight. She just heard that Shen Jianwei could play the piano herself, so she ran over to watch Look, I didn't expect to hear such an amazing tune.

"Don't cry, I can't help crying anymore." Wu Huai raised his head, forcing tears into his eyes.

Shen Jianwei's piece "Recalling the Old Man" is not difficult in skill, and many people who play the piano can play it well, but not everyone can play the emotion during it.

He is not only reminiscing and reminiscing, but also looking ahead beyond the shackles of the past.

"Mr. Shen, I haven't heard this song before. Which teacher's work is it?" Cen Ji ran over and asked.

If someone else's work is to be used, they have to obtain authorization, and filming is for commercial use.

Shen Jianwei: "No talent, it's my subordinate."

"Ah?" Cen Ji was dumbfounded. Is this actually Shen Jianwei's own composition?

Is this... is this reasonable?How can a person be so good?

"Then how about this, Mr. Shen, let's release this song without reducing it for a second, what do you think?" Cen Ji is a director, he knows how to convey emotions, and can make so many people cry at the scene It is really a pity not to let the audience hear the song.

"Okay, I can do the dubbing myself later." Shen Jianwei nodded and agreed.

This is a piece he played temporarily, and there is no score for anyone else.

The scene of playing the piano didn't take long, and Shen Jianwei did it in one go, but it took time to adjust after emotional indulgence, so Shen Jianwei went to rest.

Xiao Sunke did his duty, and he didn't dare to relax at all when he handed water to Shen Jianwei.

Shen Jianwei nestled into the recliner and sent Ming Zhu a message.

He wants to play the piano, and he doesn't want the piano skills taught by his master to go to waste, so he wants to buy a good piano.

It was difficult for Shen Jianwei to find the best violin by himself, so of course he asked his dear husband for help at this time.

Ming Zhu set special attention to Shen Jianwei, and Shen Jianwei's news could always be seen at the first time.

Shen Jianwei said that he wanted a piano, the best, the best, and Mingzhu said he would do it, and he would definitely find a super good piano for Shen Jianwei.

Ming Zhu didn't ask Shen Jianwei why he suddenly wanted to play the piano again, but said that when he bought the piano back home, he would ask Shen Jianwei to play it for him alone.

Shen Jian replied "OK" with a smile.

In addition to the scene of playing the piano, Shen Jianwei also wanted to film the scene of returning to the old world.

There was no need to change the clothes, it was still the same black robe, Cen Ji greeted the people who should take their places to take their places one after another, ready to start.

The speed of time in the world of cultivating immortals is different from that in the human world. Ning Hongfeng went to the human world after staying in the world of cultivating immortals for some time. He passed by that city without knowing whether it was accidental or inevitable, and stepped into the world unconsciously. the restaurant.

The owner of the restaurant hasn't changed yet, but his hair is thinner and not as black as before, and his back is also bent. Seeing him coming, he came up to greet him and warmly invited him: "Guest officer, please!"

Ning Hongfeng stepped into this restaurant, sat in the same position as before, and ordered a jug of wine, but this time there were no two reckless and upright young people who appeared, and he took all the jug of wine After drinking it all, there was nothing worth watching, so I paid the bill and left the restaurant, returning to the Devil's Cult.

After returning to the Devil's Cult, Ning Hongfeng dragged one of his subordinates to the roof, insisting that he watch the moon with him.

The subordinates don't understand, what's so good about this moon, isn't it full of cloudy, sunny, waxing and waning?

"The moon waxes and wanes..." Ning Hongfeng murmured.

The subordinate didn't hear clearly: "Master, what are you mumbling about?"

Ning Hongfeng shook his head: "Go get me the piano."

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.

He is a majestic leader of the Demon Sect, but he would feel sorry for the two disciples of the Canglan Sect, he is really worthless.

……

After filming today's scene, Shen Jianwei took off her makeup and invited everyone to have supper together.

Few people could resist the temptation of supper. Shen Jianwei successfully kidnapped the director, screenwriter, heroine and heroine, and found a barbecue restaurant to eat skewers.

You say Shen Jianwei, he is really too much, he had a barbecue at night and attracted a lot of people, and he had to take a photo to post a blog post, and he took all the grilled skewers that were delicious at first glance. , with the text "Snack is so delicious", sowing hatred there at night.

Shen Jianwei's fans watched Shen Jianwei's appearance. They had watched the ink chrysanthemum picture N times over and over again, and they were almost covered up. They finally came up with some new material, so how could they let it go?

But when everyone looked at the photo full of skewers, they fell into deep thought.

[My wife is too much!If you eat supper at night, don't give it to me! 】

[There are other crew members, right?I saw Wu Huai's familiar patterned pants!Is the food of your crew a bit too good? 】

[Today's dinner is vegetable salad... I'm looking at the photo now, angrily ordering a takeaway! 】

[Mr. Ming, don't you care if your wife doesn't take you for supper? 】

[Mr. Ming, quickly take your wife away! 】

Shen Jianwei is always paying special attention to Mingzhu here, so he soon saw the photos Shen Jianwei took, and also saw the comments of fans.

Mingzhu reposted Shen Jianwei's blog post very calmly, with the accompanying text "eat slowly", showing off everyone.

Shen Jianwei didn't reply to a single fan's comment, only responded to Mingzhu.

【OK. 】

Fans: "..."

[The family members are separated, isn't dog food more supportive than takeaway? 】

[Although the cp I knocked hurt me a lot at night, I still have to say, it's so good to see the little things! 】

[Double crit, I'm crying, I want to order fried chicken takeaway, let fried chicken comfort my wounded heart! 】

Cen Ji didn't care about Shen Jianwei after he made a wave on the Internet, and he could only sigh that Shen Jianwei's fans were also quite difficult.

After finishing a supper, everyone went for a walk back to the hotel together. The taste of this barbecue was really good, and we were full.

Chen Yueling's manager called and told her earnestly to restrain her mouth and never eat too much, otherwise she would cry if she got fat and was ridiculed after she appeared on camera.

While coping with the manager with a guilty conscience, while reminiscing about the supper tonight with satisfaction, Chen Yueling's supper is definitely more than just today's meal.

After walking back to the hotel, they went back to their rooms, and Shen Jianwei also went back.

This was a day without Mingzhu. He slept with Mingzhu in the hotel before, and he was not used to Mingzhu not being there.

The small study did not have the lights that were always on before, and the suite seemed empty.

"It's so boring." Shen Jianwei threw himself into the bed, not wanting to move.

I don’t want to watch short videos, play games, or read novels. It’s really boring.

Forget it, let's wash and sleep.

Shen Jianwei moved to the bathroom to take a bath again, planning to go to bed after washing.

Living with Ming Yi, Shen Jianwei didn't need to avoid suspicion, so he didn't take his pajamas to the bathroom, but came out to wear them after taking a shower.

The pajamas were hung in the closet by Ming Zhu yesterday, Shen Jianwei opened the closet door to get the pajamas, but his hands froze, his eyes stopped on Ming Zhu's clothes.

Ming Zhu's clothes were still hanging neatly in the hotel, but he hadn't brought them home.

Shen Jianwei's hands were about to touch his pajamas, so he turned around suddenly and went to get Ming Zhu's pajamas.

Ming Zhu's figure was a bit bigger than him, and his pajamas would be a bit loose, his collarbone was exposed, and his pajama pants were too long, so he had to roll them up.

Wearing pajamas that don't fit her well, but she has a clear breath.

Shen Jianwei lay on the bed in Mingzhu's pajamas, and was so happy that he fell asleep and moved around.

I have to film tomorrow, so I can't stay up late, so I have to go to bed quickly.

Shen Jianwei tried his best to hypnotize himself, and after sending "good night" to Mingzhu, he put down his phone and never looked at it again.

It's just that the smile on his face couldn't go away, and he closed his eyes again, thinking that he had dreamed of something good.

The author says:

I think I can write a story about going through Ming Zhui, otherwise Shen Jianwei is too pitiful.