[Jianwang 3 + Qin Shimingyue] Grumpy Qin father beats people online

She still played a song called Gaoshan Liushui.

Changgemen emphasizes the courage of the sword and the heart of the piano, and the peace of mind; the most rigid and easy to break, the most soft and easy to sink.The Menxin method is based on high mountains and flowing water, and it is precisely because of the characteristics of this song that it combines rigidity and softness, there is movement in stillness, and there is stillness in movement.

Therefore, the disciples of Changgemen, the more powerful their martial arts, the deeper their understanding of this song.He is not only a first-class master outside, but also a first-class luthier.

As a well-known luthier in the Tang Dynasty, Wen Yu has long been familiar with the mountains and rivers.From practicing Mo Wen Jue to now, I don't know how many times I have practiced playing it.When she was practicing in the past, Li Bai once commented that she played this piece with too much murderous spirit and lost balance; the sword was sharp and the heart was lacking.So her skills are close to the Tao, rather than reaching the realm of the Tao.

But she has reached the realm of Dao, not to mention her, even her senior brother Yang Yifei, who is in charge of the sect, has not reached it.But as far as her realm is concerned, she has surpassed 99 musicians in the world.There are always some inexplicable things missing in her heart, so that Li Bai commented like this.

And today's song of mountains and rivers...

"Mr. Wen's song Gaoshan Liushui is different from the previous few days."

Zhang Liang closed his eyes and tasted the music, his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table following the music.Today's high mountains and flowing waters not only lack the slightest bit of murderous intent, but have even reached an unprecedented peak in terms of realm.

High mountains don't care about flowers and willows, but flowing water expresses feelings of Xiaoxiang.

This piece of music is played only for him.

At the end of the song, Wen Yu pressed the strings and meditated.What Zhang Liang could feel, she naturally knew better than him.Some of the stagnant and silent disappearances that have been hindered for many years have entered a level of mysterious and mysterious realm.Immersed in the piano music wholeheartedly, but always maintained a trace of clarity and calmness.

Wen Yu's fingertips swept over the strings of the Qingyuliu, feeling the cold strings. After learning the piano for more than ten years, it was as if it was the first time to recognize this Qingyuliu today, and said with emotion: "I seem to be here Today, I just know how to play the piano."

But Zhang Liang seemed to disagree, shaking his head and said: "Mr. Wen is joking, you are already walking on a road that is difficult for the world to surpass in Qinyi."

Wen Yu smiled slightly, and she chose another song to play. The sound of the piano was lingering, and it flowed out slowly. It was a song that had never been played in front of anyone.

This is a long lovesickness.

Sauvignon Blanc in Chang'an.

Luowei Autumn sings Jinjing Lan, slightly frosty and cold.

The lonely lamp was unconscious and desperate, and sighed while curling up the curtain looking at the moon and sky.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds!

Zhang Liang was immersed in the qin music, this piece of music did not seem like an ordinary grievance talk, it contained more things that could not be explained clearly.It seems to be expressing the longing for the beauty, and it seems to be sighing more distant and more complicated emotions.

Desolate, just sighing at the bright moon and solitary lamp; vague and indistinct, it is difficult to go beyond the mountains and thousands of miles away.

He was absorbed in listening to himself, and suddenly there was a crisp "dang" in his ears, and the piano music stopped abruptly.He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Yu.

Wen Yu remained expressionless and kept playing, but one of the strings was broken and curled to the sides.She stared at the string deeply, wondering what she was thinking.

Qingyuliu is a famous instrument in the world. Although it is a qin, it is also a weapon. The materials are all first-class. If the strings of the qin break when confronting the enemy, most of the ordinary disciples who practice sword courage will be useless.Therefore, each string of the violin will be soaked with Changge's unique technique, and then used to make the violin after passing the inspection.

And the material used for the sapphire flow is even harder to find in the world, and it is said that the string will not break, but this string made of the world's most tough silk actually breaks?It still broke when playing Sauvignon Blanc, and the song stopped abruptly halfway through, as if to indicate something.

Her eyes became darker, she stroked Qing Yuliu, raised her head and said: "It seems that God does not want Mr. Zhang to finish listening to this piano piece."

Looking at her expression, Zhang Liang couldn't see anything wrong, and she changed back to her unfathomable appearance.It's just that the strings are broken, and it will affect her after all, so she said, "Don't worry about it for now, Mr. Wen. I have collected a lot of things that can be used to make strings in the past. Can I take it for you to see?"

"Then trouble Mr. Zhang."

After Zhang Liang said to fetch the strings, he went very quickly.Wen Yu waited until his figure disappeared before her face darkened.She slammed her palm on the piano case, shaking the incense burner, obviously she was extremely angry.The breaking of the strings was an ominous sign, and it happened just as she was playing halfway through. Did it mean that the ending between her and Zhang Liang would not be a satisfactory one?Or is it that what she has to do in the future will not go well?

The incense burner turned a few times, and it was stable, just like her mood fluctuated a few times.After all, she was upset and couldn't calm down for a long time.

She stood up and was about to step out when a gust of wind suddenly picked up, and a figure rushed and landed in front of her.The man was dressed in black with gold ornaments, his gray hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the cold light in his eyes was sharp, as if he could cut a person's skin at any time.He glanced at the piano room and said, "You asked me to come here just to show me the broken strings?"

Wen Yu flicked his sleeves to control his inner emotions, and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang was invited here, of course not to show you a broken string. It's just a broken string, why is it worth making such a fuss about?"

Holding the shark teeth in his arms, Wei Zhuang leaned against the porch pillar, and said, "So why did you send someone to invite me here? I don't want to hear such nonsense from you."

Wen Yu took out a piece of silk from his sleeve and threw it to Wei Zhuang.Wei Zhuang fished it out casually, and took the silk in his hand.He unfolded it, looked serious, and said, "Evidence of Ji Wuye collaborating with the enemy and treason?"

"That's why I invited Brother Wei Zhuang to come." Wen Yu's expression was indifferent, as if what he gave was just a homely letter, not evidence of treason by powerful officials, "Brother Wei Zhuang is like me, sometimes There are no taboos in the matter, and it would be best to give this evidence to you, and I believe that in the hands of Brother Wei Zhuang, it will definitely have a greater effect."

Wei Zhuang sneered, and put the silk into his sleeve, "If Zhang Liang hears your words, won't he be pissed off?"

Countless calculations seemed to flash in Wen Yu's eyes, calculating the pros and cons of each matter, "As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter what means are used."

The two looked at each other, and sure enough, they saw the same kind of feeling in each other's eyes.

If Wen Yu didn't hand it over to Han Fei or Zhang Liang, it was naturally because of her consideration.Han Fei's methods against Ji Wuye and others so far have been extremely passive.Although it is due to the situation, the opponent can only make moves and then receive moves.But for Wen Yu, he could only be beaten passively.As for Zhang Liang, he is still in a state of being wise and safe. Even if he wants to do something to Ji Wuye, he still has to consider how the Zhang family should handle things.If it is not handed over to Wei Zhuang, it can play the greatest role.

Looking at it this way, she also seemed a little cold-hearted.Wei Zhuang has great hostility towards the entire Han royal family, except for Han Fei and Honglian.He didn't mind using the most violent means to destroy Ji Wuye, even if Ji Wuye was pulled down, the Han royal family had no generals to defend against the enemy.

What's more, she doesn't mind the destruction of the Han royal family.

If Zhang Liang knew what she was thinking, I'm afraid...Although Zhang Liang clearly knew that the current South Korea could not be saved for a while, it didn't mean that he could easily watch South Korea fall, and his family and country would be the same.Ordinarily, she fell in love with Zhang Liang for 10 minutes, and she should not have facilitated this matter, but she did it anyway.

Ordinary women would not think like this, but she put some things ahead of Zhang Liang, she was indeed a bit cold-hearted.

Wei Zhuang guessed her purpose faster: "You are leaving Korea." He used an affirmative tone instead of a questioning tone.

Wen Yu said: "Some things have to be done, otherwise the endless bugs will be very annoying. Does Brother Wei Zhuang say so?"

Wei Zhuang grinned, full of murderous intent: "All the bugs that pounce on you will be trampled to death and crushed, just remember to avoid future troubles forever."

Wen Yu couldn't help clapping his palms a few times to show his approval, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei Zhuang's words are deeply in my heart, so I just watched how Brother Wei Zhuang will get rid of Ji Wuye."

Wei Zhuang didn't answer this sentence, but said: "You are going to leave South Korea, don't you plan to tell Zhang Liang?"

Wen Yu remembered something, shook her head and said, "I don't have this plan." She held her right hand alone, "I'm going to find Xie Zhan on this trip."

Wei Zhuang was noncommittal, and clearly uttered two words: "Trap the net."

Wen Yu laughed, and said: "As expected, we can't hide it from Brother Wei Zhuang. This trip is naturally related to Luo Wang. Luo Wang and I have been inseparable for a long time, and the death of one party will stop. The next wave of assassins will come to me soon. I need a time difference. A time difference that can, make someone unresponsive."

Wen Yu stroked his chin, his eyes gleaming with schemes and ups and downs.

Wei Zhuang suddenly sneered: "You want to go straight to Huanglong, but you are undoubtedly in the wrong. You are busy to die, and the opponent must be more happy to see you than imagined."

Wen Yu shook his head and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang will know soon if he is stupid to die, or to draw his salary from the bottom of the pot. I only ask you one thing."

Wei Zhuang seemed to have seen everything early on, and said without a trace of surprise: "You don't want Zhang Liang to know about this."

Wen Yu looked at the bamboo shadow shaking, and said: "It won't be long to hide it, and it will be a while if I can hide it for a while. If I can come back successfully, my time will come. If I can't come back, it will be my fate. Can't blame anyone."

Wei Zhuang suddenly said in a strange tone: "Zhang Liang met someone like you, I don't know whether he is lucky or unlucky."

Wen Yu laughed, and said indifferently: "If you want to say that, is it lucky or unfortunate for Princess Honglian to meet someone like Brother Wei Zhuang?"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.Such a problem is naturally like a person who drinks water and knows whether he is warm or cold.Today has been an unexpected surprise, Wei Zhuang looked at the sun that was about to set to the west, said his farewell briefly, and jumped on the roof to leave.

Wei Zhuang went very quickly, and disappeared into the manor in two or three strokes.Wen Yu turned around and returned to the piano room, the anger had long since disappeared.She glanced at the broken string again, but began to think about what she should do now. It would take Zhang Liang an hour to get the string back and forth. She turned her head to look in the direction of Xinzheng, and said, "Since Da Ji The general doesn't like others challenging his authority so much, so let me give General Ji one last gift before leaving."

With an idea in her heart, Wen Yu chuckled, she left Qing Yuliu in the piano room, turned and walked towards the study.

The author has something to say:

That's right, Changge's high mountain and flowing water style skill poem is that high mountains don't care about flowers and willows, but flowing water expresses feelings of Xiaoxiang.