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Chapter 201 Battle of Wind and Cloud (Handshake)
Wang Zihe apparently often experienced such big scenes, he waited for everyone to applaud, and then bowed his hands again to express his gratitude.

Looking at his figure, Wang Hua sighed in his heart, how dare he underestimate the world?Although I have countless giants that I can borrow from myself.

For example, this musical score, from ancient to modern times, was lost because of wars, some were banned by the imperial court and famous scholars, and some were cherished by the broom.How many fine works are there among these lost scores?Just like the song "He".

Everyone came out of the wonderful music again and focused their attention on Wang Hua.

Wang Hua was wearing a green shirt, holding Yaoqin, with no joy or worry on his face, neither fear nor fear.

Walking to the stone table, he said to Wang Zihe, "Wang Jun is good at piano skills and good tunes."

"Don't dare," Wang Zihe replied.

Neither of them are extremely handsome, but they are both extremely refined.It's just that the elegance of the two people is different. Wang Zihe's elegance is peaceful and upright, and because of his age, he is more stable, while Wang Hua's elegance is sparse and erect.

The two of them stood together, and it was bright for a moment, which caused many little girls to blush, and the other common people applauded secretly in their hearts.

Simple greetings, Wang Hua sat down, he did not play, but first said: "I will tell you a story."

tell a story?Everyone was taken aback.

Wang Hua said in a slightly sad voice: "During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a Zhujiazhuang in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhujiazhuang had a daughter named Zhu Yingtai. Zhu Yingtai heard the bad news of Liang Shanbo. When she was forced to marry, Detour in front of Liang Shanbo's tomb to pay homage. Under Zhu Yingtai's mourning, there was a storm, thunder and lightning. At this time, Liang's tomb suddenly burst open, and Zhu Yingtai jumped into the tomb. The tomb closed, and the wind and rain began to stop outside, and the rainbow rose Hang. At this time, a pair of colorful butterflies flew out from the grave, and began to form pairs, dancing around the world."

Whether this legend is from the early Tang Dynasty or the Eastern Jin Dynasty has already appeared, but not many people have heard of it, and it is even more different from the later version.

After the sad legend was told, countless women began to have tears in their eyes.

Xiao Yuzhen huddled in Li Longji's arms and said, "Third brother, these two people are so pitiful."

Wept as he spoke.

After Wang Hua finished speaking, like Wang Zihe, there was no tuning. The music was so familiar that there was no need to tune it.

Undoubtedly, the music he played next is related to this story.

However, at the beginning, the sound of the music was very peaceful, allowing people to see the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the sincere friendship between the two when they interacted, and Liang Zhu's happy life of being classmates for three years, reading and playing together.

The sound of the music gradually slowed down, and the intermittent tone seemed to be the reluctant, hesitant, contradictory and shy appearance of Zhu Yingtai, who was disguised as a man, when she said goodbye to Changting on the [-]th.

Although this piece of music is mainly bright, the sadness in the hearts of the audience is getting heavier and heavier.

"Zheng!"

A crisp string sound, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly flashed across the sky!
When it finally came, some girls covered their ears with their hands, not daring to listen further.

Wang Hua's body fell down, and her hands were flying quickly on the strings, and there was a heavy sound of bucking the strings from time to time. This is Zhu Yingtai's resistance to marriage, and she is fiercely refuting and arguing for love and family!Slow down again, but the music is lingering and miserable, like weeping and complaining.This is the balcony meeting!

Even the strong Princess Taiping, and even the quick-witted and equally ambitious Shangguan Xiaowan wiped their eyes with handkerchiefs, but they couldn't wipe them clean.In the end, the music sound became more and more resentful. This is Zhu Yingtai crying at the grave.Then the sound of strings became intense again, the tomb cracked!Grave together!
Although there was a short tune in the back that started to become romantic, as if showing a mythical fairyland, a pair of butterflies fluttered freely among the flowers, but many people in the audience burst into tears.

Apart from the silence, there was only some sobbing.

Even the little princesses who followed Wu Zetian to watch the grand event also lay down on each other and wept uncontrollably.

Su Jijiu sighed again: "This is also the pinnacle duel of piano music skills."

Wang Hua waited until the crowd began to calm down, and reached out to a group of Confucian scholars in the Imperial College.judge.

A thin old man stepped forward, and he was also the best doctor of music in the Imperial College.

Walking into the arena, he said: "Mr. Wang's Erlang competed with the people of the world. This matter has been exaggerated for a long time. Until today, it has opened our eyes. This is an unprecedented grand meeting. Not only words, poems, and essays, but also this new song , I am amazed, but I am still amazed. If there must be a winner in these two new songs, I think, not only me, but everyone, I can't bear it."

This makes sense.Both songs have reached their peak, it is hard to say who will win.If nothing else, it should be another tie.

But then the great Confucianist said: "Wang Erlang-jun's new song is magnificent and beautiful, but the matter of singing lawsuits is unavoidable for a gentleman. Compared with the new song played by Wang Erlang, it is elegant and neutral, and it is a little bit more serious. Insufficient. Therefore, it is difficult to decide that the new song played by Wang Jun is the winner."

After saying this sentence, the people below went into an uproar.Some little girls picked up mud from the pit and threw it at him, saying, "You are not a judge, you are a dog with seven surnames."

What a beautiful love, what a poignant tune, and a story, to say that it is unbecoming of a gentleman.Are all gentlemen saints?There is no love between men and women, so there is no fireworks in the world?
Seeing that the situation was not good, the old doctor hurried back.

Wang Hua stood up, waved his hands and said, "Everyone, just listen to the boy."

Everyone quieted down.

Wang Hua said: "Dr. Liu's words are very fair, and a gentleman is magnanimous. The piano is more between a gentleman, which is why the boy burns incense and cleans his hands every time before playing. It is not to clean the hands, but to clean the heart. Words are born from the heart, Music is born from the heart. Therefore, Yaoqin is most suitable for playing Yazheng, so from this point, the boy is defeated."

He is telling the truth, different times have different appreciation criteria, for example, "Guangling San" has not been respected by Chinese people for a long time.If you let the common people compare, you may win by yourself, but as this doctor judges, this song of mine is disgusting and vulgar.

Although he admitted defeat, he still had a smile on his face.After speaking, he went to Wang Zihe and said, "My lord, I am very happy to let the boy hear such elegant music."

Wang Zihe stood up and said: "I am also very happy to listen to your piece of music, but I have something to say."

"Please say."

"There is another piece called "June", which is more varied. Do you know why I played this piece "He" today?"

How could Wang Hua not understand what he meant, shook his head, and said, "I explained this a few days ago."

He suddenly turned around and said to the audience: "Among you, is there anyone who brought colorful paint?"

In this grand event, the painting is also used as a node in the competition.Some people really carry pens, paper and paints with them.Hearing what Wang Hua said, someone immediately handed over the paint.Wang Hua wanted another piece of paper and a pen.He said: "My lord, please see, the boy is like this piece of paper. It is a piece of paper. It has nothing to do with you noble families. Even if you make a living, you rely on your own hands. But you want to provoke the boy. The boy comes from a poor family, facing your family, even if you provoke, there is nothing you can do. But there is a way to provoke!"

As he spoke, he drew seven colors on the paper with a pen, and said, "It's like this paint, red orange yellow green blue blue purple. Even if you misunderstood, you just used them."

While speaking, he used red, yellow and blue tones to blend together. The strange thing is that the three colors disappeared on the paper and immediately turned into black.

Wang Hua said again: "I don't dare to provoke you. In Luoyang, I passed on the message to your young lady of the Wang family four years ago. In my hometown of Gong County, I also explained it to the Zheng family's Shisanlang. I know, you There are still many sincere gentlemen among the seven surnames. For example, if you don’t have this sincere heart, you can’t play such an elegant song. Maybe you will become white.”

Talking about blending several other colors again, it really turned into white.

Seeing this situation, some ordinary people made strange comments.

Wang Hua continued: "But it's very difficult. There are too many surnames and ten families of yours, too complicated, and too powerful, so it's difficult to reconcile them accurately. Or you can't reconcile if you say a wild word."

Wang Zihe listened silently.What Wang Hua said is still true.

Wang Hua said again: "However, I am very relieved to hear Jun Yi's song today. Family affairs are family affairs, and private affairs are private affairs. For example, Brother Zhuge served the three masters, but it was a good story. Cao Cao He also regards Liu Bei as a bosom friend, and Yang Hu and Lu Kang are bosom friends. Can Wang Qun condescend to be a bosom friend?"

He stretched out a pair of big hands.

"I dare not use the word condescension," Wang Zihe replied.At the same time, he also stretched out a long and happy hand.Although I don't understand the meaning of shaking hands, I know that this is a goodwill conveyed by Wang Hua.

The two big hands were tightly held together.

Seeing this, the people cheered again.

This is the real upright thing.The demeanor and music of the two people has already deeply impressed the people present.Although the old Wu Lue was a little displeased, this competition, after Wang Zihe's toss, became a win-win result. Of course, the biggest winner was Wang Hua, but Wang Zihe also won the tolerance for the seven surnames.But seeing this, Lao Wu still admires the demeanor of the two of them.

Li Bao'er also stopped sobbing at this time.She looked at Wang Hua, and if she hadn't been worried about the crowd, she would have rushed over immediately and threw herself into his arms tightly.However, there were still a few people in the crowd who flashed sinister eyes.

Just when everyone was filled with emotion, someone suddenly said: "Look."

As he spoke he pointed to the sky.Really free enough, this time I still have the mind to look at the clouds in the sky.But with his finger, many people raised their heads and looked at the sky.

The sun is approaching the middle of the sky, and in the light breeze, the white floating clouds are floating leisurely.However, people immediately saw something strange, two white clouds were getting closer and closer under the blowing of the wind.The strangest thing is that these two white clouds look like two people, with a cloud tip protruding from the middle.

Slowly the two white clouds got closer and closer, and the two cloud tips were finally twisted together.

Looking at the two white clouds in the sky, and at the two elegant gentlemen who were admiring each other and shaking hands, everyone was amazed.

Could it be that the demeanor of these two men caused visions in heaven?
PS: This is the hottest point in this competition, but it is a pity that the monthly ticket list was entangled and it was not written well.This chapter is also an important pit in the future, but this pit is a bit deep, deeper than Mangzi Lane and Zhahe Mausoleum.It is estimated that it will take 200 million words to see it.This competition is coming to an end, about two or three chapters.

Here, I just want to say one thing, it's finally over.Although I voted for all three monthly tickets that I planned to vote at the end of the month, I still didn't keep the chrysanthemum.The opponent only updated the two chapters with about [-] words, lost a hundred cards, and exploded with a difference of one hundred cards in two days.

I am here to ask for votes again, No.1 has a big gap, now the back (has become the front), can't it be reversed and come back?This is a matter of face, maybe someone is watching a joke by the most hardworking author on the shelves in August.Guys, can you show them this joke! ! !

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