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Chapter 25 "Guangling San"

At the sight of Zhou Ming, Tian Fuxiang gave a gift, opened her red lips lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Zihua, I have long admired my name."

He knelt in front of a piano, Zhou Ming nodded slightly, and made a "please" gesture.

Tian Fuxiang sat down dignifiedly, and the strange piano in her hand was placed smoothly on the low table. After sitting upright, she looked at Zhou Ming like a sign. After seeing him nodding, her jade fingers were placed on the strings of the strange piano. The fingertips suddenly hooked and a note sound was emitted.

Zhou Ming's face changed drastically!

This sound...

Dingding, Dingdangdang, Dingdang...

The sound of the piano is like a gurgling stream in a mountain stream, flowing out of the strange-shaped guqin.

For a moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the needles could be heard, and only this piano sound was sounded.

Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The jade hands are like shuttles, the rhythm of the piano sound is faster, and the more rapid and soothing piano sounds make everyone present enter a mysterious artistic conception.

Even Zhou Ming was the same. In this melodious sound of the piano, he seemed to hear the sound of a bird. No, it should be two birds. The two unique and extremely arrogant birds are chasing each other, playing with each other, fighting, and flirting with each other...

This scene is lively and lively, playing in front of one's own eyes like a movie.

When, when, when...

After the two birds walked away together and disappeared from the artistic conception, their mood became empty. When they were lost, the sound of the piano stopped and the lingering sound dispersed.

"What is the name of this song?"

After a long time, Zhou Ming opened his eyes and asked the woman opposite him.

"This song is called "The Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". According to legend, it is Sima Xingru, the third owner of this piano. In order to pursue the woman Zhuo Wenxuan, Wenxuan, after listening to this song, she couldn't help but blush and was fascinated by her heart. She fell in love with Sima Xingru's literary talent. In order to repay her soulmate, she ran to Xingru's residence at night and made a good marriage... and left a story for the ages." Tian Fuxiang explained to him.

"So that's it...what piano did you use?"

Zhou Ming looked at the end of the piano in front of her, and the strange Qin, which was obviously a little carbon black, asked: "Does it have a special origin?"

"This piano was made by a piece of sycamore tree with an unusual sound rescued from the fire, called Jiaowei Qin. This piano has only seven strings, strange shapes and different widths. It is not something that ordinary people can play. My mentor, Mr. Ji Kang, saw that I could make this piano better tone, so he gave it to me."

Jiaoweiqin?

It turns out that it is among the top ten famous zithers, which can be ranked in the top three, and are ranked alongside famous zithers such as Zhongqin, Raoliangqin, and Chunleiqin. It has been passed down through the ages, leaving behind countless legendary famous zithers "Jiaoweiqin".

Zhou Ming's face turned serious and said, "Miss Tian, ​​you are using a famous piano for all ages. But in front of me, I'm afraid that no matter how good my piano skills are, I will definitely lose... I wonder if I can use your Jiaoweiqin to have a fair competition?"

A clever woman is hard to cook without rice. Some of the gaps in tools cannot be made up with technology. Just like playing online games, in front of level 100 magical outfits, even if you are novice outfits, you will be beaten up.

Therefore, if you don’t borrow this Jiaoweiqin to play a song, Zhou Ming will undoubtedly be defeated.

Tian Fuxiang was slightly stunned and said, "Mr. Zihua, this piano is unique and can be played by ordinary people. Do you really want to borrow it?" Of course, she knew that this competition was a bit unfair, but when she heard that the other party wanted to borrow a piano, she borrowed a piano that she had never played before and did not know how to play it. Compete with herself, that wasn't that...

Tian Fuxiang doesn’t know how to describe it. If Zhou Ming is asked to compare it, it would be that elementary school students and famous college students who compare calculus math problems. That’s amazing and that confused, and it’s clear at a glance.

"Yes, I'll lend me a song and return it immediately after the song is finished!"

Zhou Ming's words caused a lot of doubts: "Are you scared? Tian Zihua!", "Please admit defeat, don't be too slow!", "Sister Fuxiang, don't borrow this kid, you can't afford to lose, you want to cheat.", "You have always borrowed the zither, you can borrow it if you say it. If you break the strings, you can afford to pay?", "Please admit defeat!"... There was a burst of proud voices in the audience.

"Okay, this piano is for you."

Tian Fuxiang hesitated for a moment. For fairness, she picked up the "Jiaoweiqin" and placed the thousand-year-old famous piano carefully in front of Zhou Ming. She repeatedly reminded him of various precautions. In the gust of fragrant wind, Zhou Ming nodded repeatedly, making a guarantee that he would not break the piano.

Dangdang, Dangdang...

Dingding, Dingding...

Zhou Ming stroked the strings of the famous piano and debugged the tone, creating a burst of noise, causing another complaint to come from below: "Tian Zihua, admit defeat quickly, don't struggle!", "I can't bear it, it's so ugly!", "Can't afford to lose?", "I dare to say that I'm so talented, I think I'm so sluggish..." Before the man finished scolding, his body suddenly stagnated, and his mouth was still open.

Not only him, but also the performance of others after a burst of intense piano sounds.

What did they see from the mysterious and overwhelming piano sounds?

They seemed to have seen a picture like this:

An assassin with a great revenge, in order to avenge, entered the mountains with endless resentment and indignation, and studied piano skills hard for ten years. Finally, he waited for the opportunity. He was summoned by the king, and in the deep palace surrounded by guards, he saw his enemy! The opportunity he had to wait for finally came! So, after playing a piano song that made everyone in the palace stunned, he suddenly drew out his long sword and assassinated the enemy on the steps with the power of a white rainbow. After killing dozens of guards, in order not to implicate his family, he destroyed his face with the sword, dug his eyes, and committed suicide by cutting off his stomach...

Amid the sound of the piano, this story seemed to be lifelike and happened before all the listeners.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end. When the scene in front of everyone was frozen in the assassin's sister, who recognized the younger brother who was throwing the corpse, cried bitterly, and killed him in front of the younger brother's corpse, everyone's mood was still difficult to calm down and was deeply shocked.

After a long time, someone came out of the story and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zihua, what is the name of the piano piece you played? What is the story?"

The one who asked this question was the first Tian Fuxiang who woke up.

Zhou Ming, who was sitting upright, smiled and said, "This story tells a story about an assassin named Nie Zheng of the Warring States Period. His father casts a sword for King Han and is executed for postponement to avenge his father..." After telling the story of Nie Zheng's revenge, he said, "I don't know much about the name of this piano piece, but since this piano piece is played in the outskirts of Guangling City, it is better to be called "Guangling San".

"Guangling San?"

Tian Fuxiang recited it twice, and suddenly sighed: "You can use the famous piano for all ages to play such a strong and passionate song, Fuxiang sighed that it is worse than that..." She bowed again: "Mr. Zihua, this Jiaowei Qin should be given to you, you are more qualified to own it than me."

Zhou Ming was shocked, stood up and said to her, "Miss Tian, ​​this piano is too precious, so you must not take it!"

"Mr. Zihua, my mentor, Mr. Ji Kang, said: If you have a master of fame and fortune, you can better control this piano. This means that you are a more suitable person for this piano than me... And for many years, I have been tired of this piano and my skills have not improved. Now that it has left, I have become much more relaxed. In the future, I can play the piano freely, and... "

Tian Fuxiang smiled at him and said, "Thank you for your "Guangling San", Mr. Zihua."

This smile made Zhou Ming feel a brief loss of consciousness. When she came back to her senses, she had already walked off the competition stage with brisk steps.

"Miss Tian, ​​I really don't want your Jiaoweiqin..."

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand in the air, and finally, under the glare of countless Tian family members, he solemnly put away the famous piano and carried it behind his back.

Early the next morning.

Before being bombarded, Zhou Ming and his group took the initiative to pack up their things, stepped onto the horse and left Guangling City.

Before leaving, Zhou Ming greeted Tian Kuang, the head of the Guangling Tian family: "Uncle Tian, ​​please keep your promise and return it to my Anping Tian family as soon as possible. They are all branches emitted from a tree trunk. It is better to fight martial arts than literary ones. It is best for the two families to negotiate and resolve. After all, everyone is a person with the surname Tian."

...

"Tian Zihua! Do you think you can leave Yangzhou alive? You are too threatening to my Guangling Tian family. Haiping Tian family, don't expect to rely on you to get up again!"

Standing at the city gate tower and looking at the rising sun, the team's figures gradually drifted away, and a cold murderous intent flashed in Tian Kuang's eyes with a sinister face.
Chapter completed!
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