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    Zhou Yu was so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood. Is there anyone who can hit someone so hard?  What's wrong with your playing?  The rest of the people were not impressed. This was simply deliberate suppression and revenge. Well, he did it on purpose. I can't be angry. How could I be angry?  So he said contemptuously: "Mr. Zhang, I thought that even though you didn't understand music theory, you were still an elegant and talented man. How could I know that you were so vulgar?"  What happened?  Are you talking nonsense?  Mr. Zhou's playing is obviously unparalleled, how could it be as bad as Zhang Dong said?  "Mr. Zhou, I am a groom by nature. I never like flattery. I speak very straightforwardly and objectively. I am definitely not deliberately trying to hit you or discredit you. The pipa song I just played for you is just these two words.  It¡¯s hard for you to accept the evaluation, but you still have to accept it!¡± Zhang Dong said coldly.  Zhou Yu's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and asked: "Since you think my playing is useless, please point out the bad parts of my playing, so that I can know that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world."  "It can only be meant, not expressed in words. I can't express in words what's wrong with your playing." Zhang Dong gestured and said, "I hope you won't bother me anymore. If you practice more in the future, you will naturally understand it slowly."  "In fact, Zhou Yu's playing was obviously correct, but the artistic conception was poor, and there was almost no artistic conception. He only played it according to the music score, and at most he expressed his praise for Liu Bang and Han Xin.  Zhou Yu was furious and said, "Master Zhang, this is simply slander. If you don't tell me that you are ugly, I won't let you go." The four beauties also looked at Zhang Dong with ugly expressions, because Zhang Dong was too ugly.  The suspicion of slander was simply unacceptable to them.  Zhang Dong touched his forehead and said: "Master Zhou, I really can't tell you who is ugly or ugly, so I can only play House of Flying Daggers again so that you can compare and understand the difference. I hope  This will clear me of the crime of slandering you." "He knows how to play the pipa?" The four beauties felt happy, and there was a look of expectation on their pretty faces. They dared to say that what Zhou Yu just played was bullshit, so his level should be high.  How high?  Zhou Yu was startled, looking at Zhang Dong like a monster, secretly wondering if he was hiding something secretly and waiting for me to reveal it?  However, no matter how good his playing skill is, it should not be much better. No matter how bad his playing is, it cannot be said to be bullshit. Let him play, and then I will blame him, use words to bully him, and let him  No face to see people.  So he handed the pipa to Zhang Dong and said meaningfully: "Master Zhang is indeed a peerless master who hides his secrets. I am very much looking forward to the fairy music you can play." Zhang Dong stopped bragging and sat on the bamboo chair.  He came down and held Pipa in his arms, exuding a deep sense of confidence and calmness.  He has gained the memory of two peerless masters of piano playing, so he is naturally proficient in the pipa. What's more, he has been studying the skills of other musical masters in history, trying to master them, and he is indeed on the road to mastering them. Last time, he lost the demon  The eighteen beats of Qu, Feng Qiuhuang, and Hu Jia were combined to create a beautiful piece of music, which made Cai Wenji fascinated and excited. She vowed never to be angry with Zhang Dong again.  He started to play, and the beautiful pipa sound sounded quietly. The pipa played was naturally the same as House of Flying Daggers that Zhou Yu had just played. The tune was exactly the same. However, Zhang Dong seemed to have magic power when he played it, instantly creating a lifelike illusion.  They were brought into the smoke-filled battlefield, like bystanders, witnessing blood and fire, tragedy and desolation, laughter and mourning.  They saw that Han Xin was high-spirited and besieged Gaixia, a hundred thousand troops of Western Chu step by step. The peerless beauty Yu Ji threw away the burden for Xiang Yu and committed suicide. Xiang Yu suffered a heart attack. After breaking through the siege, she had no face to face Jiangdong's elders and committed suicide.  Wujiang They heard that the sound of the decisive battle between the two armies shook the heaven and earth, and the tiled houses were like flying down.  Slowly and carefully, there are the sounds of gold, drums, swords and crossbows, and the sounds of men and horses fighting, but there is no sound. Those who have resented for a long time and are difficult to understand are the songs of Chu; those who are sad and strong are the generous sounds of King Xiang's lament and Farewell My Concubine.  Voice.  There were sounds of chasing cavalry when they fell into Daze. When they reached Wujiang River, there were sounds of King Xiang committing suicide. There were sounds of remaining cavalry trampling and fighting for King Xiang.  And the expressions on their faces were also unpredictable. First, they were excited and excited, then frightened, and finally choked with tears It can be said that Zhang Dong's House of Flying Daggers is completely unprecedented, not only because  His skill in playing the pipa is superb, and he is equivalent to the reincarnation of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. He has traveled to the Three Kingdoms for two years, and naturally has had his memories transplanted many times. Xiang Yu is a rare martial arts genius in human history.  , whose cultivation qualifications are no less than those of Zhang Dong and Jiang Shan, and the Overlord Mind Technique he created is also incomparable.Obviously, Zhang Dong naturally transplanted his surveillance video into his own mind, so when he played this pipa song, it was equivalent to Xiang Yu playing it himself. How desolate and tragic must it be?  Especially the scene where Yu Ji commits suicide is so touching that it can make anyone shed tears and make anyone unbearable to watch.  After playing the song, Zhang Dong stood up, looked at the distant sky, and said in his heart: "Yu Ji, just wait, I will definitely come through time and space and rescue you." But the others were still trapped in that illusion.  However, the four beauties had long been crying like pear blossoms in the rain. Even the boatman and the unconvinced Zhou Yu had red and swollen eyes and tears streaming down their faces.  I don't know how long it took, but the four beauties woke up. They didn't even wipe away their tears. They just looked at Zhang Dong with admiration and admiration. Their hearts jumped to the point where they couldn't be more excited. This strange man was absolutely as deep as the bottom of the sea, but he was always deep.  To hide it or not, if Zhou Yu hadn't pushed him around today, he really wouldn't know how to play. Unexpectedly, his skill in playing the pipa has reached such an incredible level!  Zhou Yu also woke up. Apart from tears, his face was full of shock, deep shock, and then shame, deep shame. After listening to Zhang Dong's playing House of Flying Daggers, he entered a fantasy that seemed to be real.  Only then did I realize that this is the highest level of music. It turned out that the pipa music I played was not even basic. I really looked down on him when I said it was shit. It was simply worse than shit.  Why is he so talented?  Why does he want to specifically oppose him? Is it because of Xiao Qiao, a peerless beauty?  He bowed to Zhang Dongshen and said shamefully: "Mr. Zhang, I apologize for my inappropriate words to you just now. Thank you for teaching me a lesson, letting me understand what music is, and letting me understand what I am lacking.  " Xiao Qiao also said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhang, you have hidden it too deeply. It turns out that you are an unparalleled musician. I don't care. From today on, in addition to teaching me to write, you will also teach me to play the pipa. "  "You also want to teach me how to play the pipa." Although Da Qiao doesn't really like music, chess, calligraphy and painting, he likes to dance with swords, and admires knights and immortals, he was really shocked by the pipa music played by Zhang Dong just now.  , and actually came up with the idea of ??learning to play the pipa.  Facing the expectant eyes of the two beauties and looking at their flowery faces, Zhang Dong couldn't bear to refuse and said weakly: "I'm just a groom. Teaching the second lady to write is already very unusual. Why?"  "How about I teach you how to play the pipa?" "Then don't be a groom, and become our teacher exclusively," the two beauties said in unison.  "Then I'd better take time to teach you pipa while being a groom." Zhang Dong said.  I haven't tamed these two stunningly beautiful mares before me, so how can I not be a groom?  Zhou Yu was secretly ashamed, but had no way to stop him. He was eager to challenge Zhang Dong in other aspects, but after thinking about it, he found that he didn't understand Zhang Dong. God knows what other talents he had. If he didn't do it well, he would make a bigger embarrassment.  , then even the grace is lost in front of a beautiful woman.  So, he endured it and thought about how to turn things around.  Gradually, the painting boat arrived at Fengyun Island. Da Qiao, Xiao Jiu, and Zhang Dong jumped in one after another. Xiao Qiao and Xiao Lan also wanted to get off, but they were stopped by Zhou Yu, who said softly: "Second Miss, don't get off yet. I'm a little nervous."  I¡¯ll tell you something.¡± Xiao Qiao¡¯s eyebrows frowned slightly, and she had a bad feeling in her heart. She felt that Zhou Yu was going to say something bad, but she couldn¡¯t refuse. After all, Zhou Yu was her fianc¨¦ in name.  Then he pulled Xiaolan to a stop.  "Master Boatswain, make a circle around this island." Zhou Yu ordered and respectfully asked Xiao Qiao to sit down on a low table on the bow. He himself sat opposite Xiao Qiao, looked at Xiao Qiao and said softly: "Two  "Miss, I want to discuss our wedding date with you." Xiao Qiao's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look towards the island, and saw Zhang Dongzheng and Da Qiao walking side by side on the green grass.  He picked up Da Qiao's long flowing hair and waved it in the air, blowing on Zhang Dong's body from time to time.  A bright smile appeared on Zhang Dong's face, and Da Qiao also laughed cheerfully.  Maid Xiaojiu was jumping up and down behind the two of them, her gentle and affectionate eyes always being cast on Zhang Dong.  What a beautiful picture. She was also a part of the picture. She was having a nice outing, but when she mentioned the wedding date, it completely ruined her good mood.  The pretty face of the maid Xiaolan also turned pale, and there was a sad look in her beautiful eyes. As a girl with a first wife, she had no right to choose her own destiny. She had a good impression of Zhang Dong in her heart because Zhang Dong was not like other people.  The man looked down on the maid and regarded her as his friend and his relative. He cared about her and loved her. This was something Zhou Yu could never do.
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