Three Kingdoms Summoning: Peak Resurgence

Chapter 49: Tricking Zhou Yu

If I have to describe it in one sentence, it would be that Wang Yu is now so handsome that even beautiful girls can't close their legs!

The customs of the Eastern Han Dynasty destined people of that era to attach great importance to people's appearance. When they saw a handsome man, they naturally had a good impression of him.

Especially the little boy Zhou Yu, he has always been very confident about his appearance.

But today, after seeing Wang Yu, who had an imposing temperament and looked like a god, he couldn't help feeling inferior to him, so he lost his composure like that!
"I have heard of Lord Zhou's name for a long time. My father also praised you as a talented person of the time. Now that I see you, I find that you are indeed not an ordinary person." Wang Yu stepped forward quickly and greeted the two men eagerly.

Wang Yu's current action is the subconscious action of the ancients in receiving guests. After all, the politeness and etiquette of the ancients are impeccable. Of course, Wang Yu also did it intentionally.

Wang Yu, who has lived for three lifetimes, sees the ways of the world better than anyone else. Especially in times of chaos, if one wants to make a name for himself, one must not only learn to be ruthless, but also learn to win people's hearts.

The kingly way and the hegemonic way coexist, this is what a monarch really needs to do.

[Ding Dong, the host's skill 'Holy Word' effect 1 is activated. After this skill effect is activated, the opponent's vigilance can be lowered through verbal stimulation, or powerful deception ability, causing the opponent's intelligence to be randomly reduced by 1 to 9 points;
Currently reduce Zhou Yi's intelligence by 8 points. Zhou Yi's current intelligence is -8, basic intelligence is 82, and current intelligence is reduced to 74;]

Zhou Yi was deeply moved when he heard Wang Yu's words. He immediately said politely, "I didn't expect that the prince still remembered me. How could I be so worthy of such praise? The prince went out to greet me. Such kindness really makes me ashamed."

Under the influence of Wang Yu's words, Zhou Yi's intelligence dropped a lot in an instant. Naturally, he did not think about Wang Yu's words. When he heard Wang Yu say that his father Wang Hong praised him so much, a hint of goodwill suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Master Yu, this is my son Zhou Yu. He doesn't have a name yet. Please take care of him in the future." Zhou Yi immediately took the initiative to introduce his son Zhou Yu to Wang Yu, his eyes full of pride.

After all, his son is extraordinary.

"Master Yu, this is my son Zhou Yu. He doesn't have a name yet. Please take good care of him in the future."

In fact, according to Zhou Yi's identity, there was no need for him to visit Wang Yu. After all, Wang Yu was just a son of a noble family and had not entered politics.

However, due to his family background, Zhou Yi knew much more than others. Through his network of connections in Confucianism, he learned that the Tan Tai family was actually preparing to invest in Wang Yu.

Not only that, he also learned a bombshell: Wang Yu’s second grandfather was actually the supreme elder of Confucianism and had a very high status in Confucianism.

At this moment, the Yellow Turban Army was wreaking havoc and would soon reach Luoyang. Zhou Yi, the magistrate of Luoyang, began to get anxious, so he took the initiative to visit Wang Yu, the young master of the Wang family, in order to establish a good relationship with him.

Now that he treated him so courteously, Zhou Yi liked him even more!

After chatting with Zhou Yi, Wang Yu turned his attention to Zhou Yu and praised him, "As the saying goes, a good father will have a good son. I think Zhou Yu is not an ordinary person. In the future, he will be able to achieve both civil and military skills and surpass his father!"

Seeing Wang Yu praising Zhou Yu so much, Zhou Yi was also very happy. He just waved his hand and said, "Mr. Miao is praising me, but my son cannot bear it."

Although Zhou Yi said this, the joy in his eyes could not be hidden at all. After all, Wang Yu valued his son very much. Whether it was a polite remark or what he really thought, it made people feel comfortable. After hearing this, Zhou Yu's eyes also had a faint glimmer of strangeness. He was very curious about Wang Yu in front of him.

But he still said: "Yu is just an unknown person now, the young master really thinks too highly of Yu."

Hearing Zhou Yu being so modest, Wang Yu was full of admiration. He was only ten years old, yet he was so knowledgeable and well-mannered. No wonder he could reach such a level later on.

"Sir Zhou, Brother Zhou, it's not convenient to say anything outside. Let's go inside and have a good chat." Wang Yu immediately found an excuse and invited Zhou Yi and his son in, and asked the maid to prepare hot tea and white sugar water.

During this period, Wang Yu talked with Zhou Yi about the Yellow Turban Rebellion, which made Zhou Yi immediately look at him with new eyes, and his liking for Wang Yu rose to a higher level.

Of course, Wang Yu did not neglect Zhou Yu, especially since he knew that Zhou Yu was good at music, so he specifically talked about this aspect, which instantly touched Zhou Yu's heart.

"Could it be that you also understand music?"

The future Zhou Yu is indeed powerful, with a peak intelligence of 95, but the current Zhou Yu is just a cabbage to Wang Yu. After a series of deceptions to win people's hearts, oops, his deep concern really paid off.

Just like now, Zhou Yu's tone of voice was obviously much more intimate, and even the look he gave Wang Yu was full of respect, which is why he asked such a question.

"Of course." Wang Yu was very pleased at this time. Because he had the dream of time travel, he strengthened himself in all aspects, not only in terms of historical knowledge, but also in terms of poetry and songs, as well as some essential things for a time traveler.

Today, these things come in handy!
"I didn't expect that Brother Zhou is also a music lover. You and I are in the same industry. Come, let's discuss it..."

Taking this as an excuse, Wang Yu directly ignored Zhou Yi. His goal was Zhou Yu anyway, so Zhou Yi would not blame him and would be happy to see it happen.

Just like that, the two of them started talking about music, and they got along very well. Under the continuous influence of Wang Yu's music culture accumulated over 5,000 years in China, Zhou Yu was deeply shocked and instantly turned into a little fan.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Wang Yu stopped talking. Good things should be shared slowly, and only a steady stream of income can last a long time. You can't teach your apprentice and then starve to death yourself.

At this time, Wang Yu stopped talking, took out a roll of cloth from his arms, handed it to Zhou Yu solemnly, and said sincerely: "Ayu, I don't have any good gifts for you."

"I improvised this piece of music a few days ago. Only two people in the world know about it, and now you are one of them."

"Since you love music so much, I will give you this score. Go back and study it carefully. You will definitely gain something in the future!"

"Thank you, brother." Zhou Yu, who had turned into a little fan, immediately expressed his gratitude. After taking a look at the music score, he was immediately amazed. He felt really unworthy of such a generous gift.

(End of this chapter)