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Chapter 458: A Song with Junge

Chapter 458 A song with Junge

Author: Want to see Jiangnan

It was Xu Shu who was playing the drums. Zhong Zhen didn't know that it was Xu Shu standing in front of him, but from the bottom of his heart he didn't like that there was someone who could pretend better than him.

A song of general's order, as powerful as thunder and thunder, sweeping the whole audience into despair.

Liu Gan, the bearded promotion officer on the viewing platform, shouted loudly, "Brother Chen, the drums are beating like thunder, how can there be no songs?"

"have!"

"Here comes the song!"

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. Dong-dong-dong..."

"Jinjinjiu" is worthy of being a famous piece that has lasted for thousands of years. The first two sentences caught everyone's attention, and everyone's spirits were shaken. In an instant, they all looked at Xu Shu.

"...Dong-dong-dong, don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns into snow in the evening. Dong-dong-dong..."

"How magnificent! How magnificent!"

Liu Qian cried out in pain and drank heavily from the pot.

When he got to the viewing platform, Xu Shu smiled freely and spoke freely. He was introduced by the bearded promotion officer Liu Qian, and he quickly became the focus of the audience.

Jiang Chi turned his eyes and whispered, "Could it be that junior sister and this person named Chen have reached a cooperation? I said that the boy sharpened his head and wanted to get closer to Zuo Qunfeng. Daqing has another agenda."

But the only thing that can truly enter the hall and become the brightest pearl in the crown of art is old-style poetry.

But now, Qin Bing's admiration for the man named Chen was blindingly obvious, and Jiang Chi was almost mad with jealousy.

"This time, your Excellency was wrong. I just attended the gathering and filled in these sentences. Please listen carefully..."

As soon as this sentence came out, even Liu Qian, who was applauding, was dumbfounded.

"...Not to mention others, in terms of appearance and demeanor, among the many handsome men in the sect association, which one is not far better than the one named Chen? Miss Xu, when did your eyes deteriorate like this?"

If senior brother is unwilling to abide by this rule, our cooperation will end here."

Xu Shuyue brought wine in and out, completely detonating the atmosphere in the banquet hall.

Xu Shu was full of pride on the outside, but secretly he was so embarrassed that his toes almost scratched his shoes.

There is no other reason. In today's world, Daqin is the top country and is known as the beacon of mankind.

Normally, he would be completely obedient to Qin Bing, but he would only be afraid of treating the beautiful woman in a disrespectful manner.

When he was in Chun Shen, Xu Shu did not participate in the elegant gatherings. He mainly focused on cultivation and did not pay attention to the most elegant and popular forms of literature and art today.

Helpless, he could only glance at Qin Bing, hoping that Qin Bing would give him some feedback.

The main reason was that the whole place was completely silent, and Xu Shu was afraid of forcing himself on her and pretending to be stupid.

The upper class of the Qin Dynasty held regular gatherings, which quickly promoted this kind of old-style poetry and songs to the whole world.

The art form most favored by the court of Da Qin naturally became the most favored art form in the country of Da Qin.

With Xu Shu's current literary attainments, combined with the history of this world, and using the allusions in the original work, it is almost effortless.

On the auditorium, Xu Shu seemed to have completely adapted to his new identity. He sang and sang, and everyone in the audience was convinced.

The person named Chen is a scumbag at first glance. Such a person would never be ranked high in our hometown. I wonder what Junior Sister Qin sees in him."

The singing and drumming swept the entire venue like thousands of horses.

On the auditorium, Xu Shu spoke elegantly and with perfect accuracy. Even the most picky people had to admire his talent in old-style poetry.

Even the upper classes of the Hercynian countries with different languages ​​are familiar with the Daqin canons and can recite old-style poetry classics.

Reminiscent of what Su Ning wrote in a letter to herself: Such an incomparable young master, if you continue to be reserved, I will not come to rob you. How dare you guarantee that no other witch will come to rob you?

Qin Bing was feeling sad, but Jiang Chi came closer and said leisurely, "Junior sister Qin, did you forget that we came here? Why?

Qin Bing stopped talking, but there was a drumbeat in his heart.

The intense jealousy has changed Jiang Chi beyond recognition.

"...Dong dong dong, if you are proud of your life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon. Dong dong dong..."

Qin Bing snorted softly, "Mr. Jiang, if you have something to do, you can go drink and eat by yourself. You have forgotten the important things of the sect, but I have not forgotten them."

Those popular sayings are like glasses of strong wine, igniting countless livers and gallbladders.

As the meaning of the song evolved, the atmosphere became more and more intense.

When he heard Qin Bing call him senior brother, Jiang Chi's heart was filled with excitement and he said softly, "Of course, of course, it all depends on my junior sister."

Qin Bing stared at Xu Shu infatuatedly, and couldn't get enough of it. In the past, he only thought that this guy was smart, brave, and handsome. After today, I'm afraid he will have to add "literary and elegant".

But before that, there was an attack and killing, and the ground was covered with blood, which had washed away the peace and joy that the birthday should have.

It can be said that Xu Shu's song about drinking wine not only saved the atmosphere in the venue, but also indirectly saved the entire birthday banquet.

Zuo Qunfeng quickly walked down from the viewing platform, came to Xu Shu, and warmly invited Xu Shu to come to the viewing platform.

Not only countries in Haidong that were deeply influenced by Zhou characters also recited old-style poems.

"This is impossible. The writing style is extremely retro. Which fragment was it probably copied from?"

Jiang Chi was heartbroken.

Unexpectedly, Qin Bing's jade face was like an ice sculpture, and he was completely stunned.

"This is a masterpiece that has never been published."

Even Jiang Chi could guess that Xu Shu had another agenda when he approached Zuo Qunfeng. With Zuo Qunfeng's sophistication, could he not see through this?

Qin Bing felt more and more that Xu Shu's stroke of genius was not a good idea.

Nowadays, although the literary and art world is in full bloom, new arts derived from new technologies, such as talkies and new operas, have become popular all over the world as soon as they are launched.

"...Dong, dong, dong, five-flowered horse, thousand gold fur, call your son to exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you! Boom!"

It wasn't until this moment that Xu Shu participated in singing along with everyone that he realized that he had never realized that he had a treasure mountain in vain.

Other art forms such as paintings, songs, musical instruments, new prose poems, etc. have also developed greatly.

Suddenly, the bearded promotion officer began to applaud. Suddenly, applause swept in like a tide, occasionally mixed with deafening cheers.

Following the flood of discussion, Xu Shu suddenly became the most dazzling star in the audience.

Qin Bing's heart was shaken, but his expression was as usual, "If he really came to kill Huang Dafa, then we can worry less. Brother, if I remember correctly, our cooperation is mainly based on me.

Xu Shu thought to himself, "Could it be that he is pretending to be a fool?"

The Qin Dynasty was a cultural export to the whole world, and the old-style poetry that was most beloved by the Qin Dynasty court naturally became the top art recognized by the world.

"Is this your new work? It takes such a terrifying talent to come to such a grand event with your mouth open."

For a time, Xu Shu received countless favored looks, but Zhong Zhen stood in the corner with a stern face, without saying a word.

However, Xu Shu did not miss Zhong Zhen. He used the bearded Liu Gan to attack him, half seriously and half jokingly, telling him in public that Zhong Zhen had lost a bet to him at the previous gathering and owed him a promise.

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Zhong Zhen was so angry that she almost broke her silver teeth, but she couldn't refute Xu Shu.

Zuo Qunfeng acted as the perfect host, taking care of the audience with a smile, allowing Xu Shu to become the center of the audience.

No one noticed that his sharp eyes had been staring at Xu Shu's back several times.


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