The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 185
"Cough cough!"

Rao even Zhang Liang started coughing, but he didn't expect Qin Jun to refuse so decisively.

Pu Yiyi, who was next to him, sneered, "Sure enough, it's just a vain name. What about Emperor Qin, but he didn't even dare to play the piano, it's ridiculous!"

Such a stupid aggressive method, even a fool can see it.

Qin Jun didn't even bother to talk to him, instead Lin Yihan snickered beside him.

She felt more and more that Qin Jun was very interesting, not that Qin Jun was humorous, but that he was very cold and funny.

It's the type that can kill people's anger, but also makes others have nothing to say.

Zhang Liang smiled lightly, and walked slowly to the lecture hall.

Zhao Rui'an and the others were still grading the test papers in a hurry, and all the attention for a while fell on Zhang Liang.

With a gesture of his eyes, someone soon brought a guqin over respectfully.

"Looking for bosom friends in high mountains and flowing waters."

The sound of ding dong ding dong sounded slowly, like the sound of nature, a fountain gushing out of the mountain stream.

The pre-Qin qin master Boya played the qin music on the high mountain, but the woodcutter Zhong Ziqi could understand the true meaning of the qin music.

Boya was overjoyed, after all, it is hard to find a soulmate.

Unexpectedly, not long after, Zhong Ziqi died of an accident.

Bo Ya lost his soulmate in pain, broke the strings of the qin, and never played it all his life, so there is a song of high mountains and flowing water.

Zhang Liang played the two pieces of "High Mountain" and "Flowing Water" at this time, naturally to stimulate Qin Jun to play.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Look, when the ovary plays the piano, it's super handsome!"

It has to be said that Zhang Liang himself learned from Confucianism, with a personable demeanor and an extraordinary temperament.

In appearance, he was even more comparable to Pan An, and he was a rare handsome man.

The jade folding fan was placed beside the guqin, with a slight smile on his face.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic but resolute, coming slowly, like mountains and flowing water, with a gurgling charm.

The ten fingers of both hands are slender enough to make any woman envious, and they are as white as white jade.

Many girls behind him were all dumbfounded, and some even shed tears of excitement.

"A piece of "Mountain", the ovary is ugly."

Zhang Liang stood up and saluted, which once again caused an uproar among the girls in the audience.

On the contrary, Lin Yihan pouted his lips and said displeasedly: "Huh, what's the big deal? You play much better than him!"

"What do you think?" Qin Jun looked at Li Youmeng, who lowered his head shyly and nodded, "Not as good as you."

Pu Yiyi and another Han countryman burst out laughing, "Ovary's playing is really beautiful."

"It can be called the sound of nature!"

"If you play it with our gayageum, it will definitely be more beautiful."

"Gayageum?" Qin Jun chuckled disdainfully, looking down at the two clowns.

"The qin maker is the king's musical instrument. So far, it has a history of at least 500 years. According to ancient records, Fuxi made the qin, and Shun ordered the qin to be five strings. Zhou Wenwang added one string, and later Wu Wang defeated Zhou and added another string. .”

"Your Gayageum is just an imitation of ours, so what right do you have to speak nonsense here?"

"you……"

For a moment, Pu Yisheng was speechless.

On the contrary, Li Youmeng stared blankly at Qin Jun, it was the first time she saw Qin Jun and said so many words.

With his hands behind his back, his brows are frivolous, and his eyes are full of disdain.

Countless reporters took pictures behind the scenes, all of them surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense here. Our Gayageum was created by ourselves, and it has nothing to do with your Guqin." Pu Yisheng retorted angrily, "What evidence do you have for saying this?"

"My words are evidence."

There was also a cold country in the Warring States period, but it has nothing to do with the current cold country.

As far as it is now, Qin Jun hadn't even heard of it at that time.

And his words once again choked Park to death.

On the contrary, Zhang Zifang looked at Qin Jun with interest, as if what he said, his words were indeed evidence.

Some girls who didn't know the truth attacked from behind, "Stop bragging here, what's the relationship between their gayageum and guqin?"

"Maybe it's someone we copied from?"

"That's right, I know nonsense."

In fact, Qin Jun didn't know why Yangyang Huaxia always had such scum.

They don't understand the righteousness of the country, and blindly think that foreign cultures are better than themselves.

Perhaps, they have been kneeling for a long time and have forgotten how to stand up.

In particular, plagiarized them?
Three thousand and five hundred years ago, the ancestors of this group of people were probably still drinking blood, right?
Such a person is really not worthy of being called a human being!

Their thinking patterns are as stupid as those of single-celled paramecium.

It's no wonder that these two people from the cold country can make such a fuss here, and it's also because of the support of this group of idiots behind them.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Qin Jun turned around, with his hands behind his back, his body stretched straight.

His eyes were fixed, scanning them.

"You guys, have you ever wondered what kind of blood is in your body? How many martyrs fought this land?"

"But you, you can change the achievements of the ancients lightly. Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

Some people kneel for a long time and feel that kneeling is the right thing to do.

When others stand, they will insult and ridicule them.

Qin Jun sighed, if his people were like this, he would definitely confiscate their family and exterminate their clan!
Sad, deplorable!
Under the camera of the reporter behind him, Qin Jun came out and went directly to the stage.

"Student Qin...you?"

"You play "High Mountain", then I will send you a song "Flowing Water"."

Sit down slowly, moving your hands and fingers.

In this world, there are all kinds of people.

He knew it, but he didn't know what to do.

Originally, Pu Yiyi and others wanted to laugh at Qin Jun when he was playing the piano.

But this piano music is like flowing water, continuous and without any pause.

Originally, it was flowing like a brook, and the tune was refreshing, as if you were on an open grassland.

But at the next moment, the melody changed suddenly, and it was extremely high-spirited!

Originally, Zhao Rui'an and others were still approving the test papers, but after listening to the piano music, they all put down their pens.

"This... this... Emperor Qin, is worthy of his name!"

"Ghost genius! Ghost genius in this world! Guqin accomplishments, I'm afraid it's even better than a 70-year-old luthier!"

"Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and flowing water! A piece of flowing water makes the whole piece come alive in an instant!"

Originally, the students of Jiangshui No. [-] Middle School had planned how to laugh at Qin Jun, but at this moment, no one spoke.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingers on.

Qin Jun stood up indifferently and glanced at them.

"If a person doesn't even love his own country, then he is not qualified to be a person."

"Are you people or dogs?"

boom!
The audience was thunderous, including the reporters who were taking pictures, applauding.

Qin Jun not only moved them with his piano music, but also made the students who helped to speak feel ashamed with these words.

　The second is delivered.

　　There is also a third update, which will be released around midnight.

　　The main reason is that this chapter is written with some feelings, and I don't know what to say.

　　In short, I would like to thank all readers for their support, thank you everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)