The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

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With cold water poured down, little Henry Zhang finally died down and settled down.

Henry Zhang was calm on the surface, but he also jumped up in his heart. He didn't expect that he would suddenly have such an impulse, and he really kissed him subconsciously and involuntarily...

Sitting on the chair, Xiao Zhuangyuanlang couldn't help giggling as he kept thinking about the charming scene just now.

boom!boom!

Henry Zhang was awakened by two knocks on the door.

Henry Zhang stood up and opened the door.

Calm eyes greeted her, with a pure face and silky hair draped over her shoulders, flowing down like a small river.

"Miss, early..." Henry Zhang smiled slightly, reached out to pick up the key, and closed the door of the guard room.

As the night passed, Jun Tieying's mood seemed to gradually calm down, and she didn't seem to care much about what happened last night, or she had put it deep in her heart to calm it down temporarily.

Pushing Jun Tieying along the school road, enjoying the fresh air in the morning.

Both remained silent until they reached the sports field.

"Henry Henry..." Jun Tieying spoke softly.

"Huh?" Henry Zhang stopped.

"It's okay..." Jun Tieying pondered for a long time, but she just shook her head slightly, and said softly, "Can you promise me something?"

"Go ahead."

"If..." Jun Tieying said, "If people from the Jun family still come to trouble you, you must tell me."

Henry Zhang was stunned, then smiled and said, "Of course, I, a little book boy, still have to rely on the protection of the eldest lady."

The corner of Jun Tieying's mouth twitched lightly, "It's becoming more and more indecent."

Henry Zhang raised his eyes with a smile, at this moment, a ray of sunlight refracted down.

The fog gradually dispersed, and a figure appeared in front of Henry Zhang...

"Brother Lin?" Henry Zhang couldn't help but startled slightly.

Lin Xiaocao was running quickly around the runway, and at this time she also saw Henry Zhang, and after running over to say hello, she continued to run around the runway.

He didn't slack off at all. After breaking through the limit last time, he felt that his strength was obviously much stronger, so he couldn't wait to break through the next limit.

After Henry Zhang pushed Jun Tieying around the sports field, he sent her back to the dormitory. The next thing was to buy three breakfasts. In addition to the obligatory ones for Jun Tieying, of course he had to give them to the two beauties in the dormitory One showed his courtesy, while Henry Zhang himself walked back to the guard room.

No surprises, the bowl of hot lean meat porridge was still there, but this time there was no note on it.

Henry Zhang smiled slightly.

After breakfast, Henry Zhang returned to bedroom 106.

Jun Tieying was the only one left.

"No class in the morning?" Henry Zhang said.

Jun Tieying nodded, and said in a low voice, "Because of my health, I don't have to take a few classes, so I have fewer classes than Xiao Xiao and the others."

"Then..." Henry Zhang hesitated.

"Come and practice piano with me." Jun Tieying spoke out first.

"it is good."

Henry Zhang nodded.

Jun Tieying pointed to the location of the piano room, and Henry Zhang directly pushed her up with light steps.

Entering a small room, Henry Zhang closed the door with his backhand.

Calm smooth floors, a large mirror.

"This is also a dance room." Jun Tieying glanced ahead, and a trace of envy could not help but flash across her eyes.

Which girl doesn't have the dream of dancing, let her beautiful dance spread across the world...

"Miss, after your feet get better, come here and dance for me." Henry Zhang smiled slightly.

Jun Tieying turned his face and glanced at Henry Zhang, his eyes couldn't hide a wave of waves passing by.

Muttering in his mouth, "If I can dance, I would like to dance hundreds of songs for you."

"Sure." Henry Zhang looked at Jun Tieying with a smile, "Miss, don't forget this agreement."

Jun Tieying nodded lightly, looked up at the guzheng lying flat in front of him, and Henry Zhang also pushed Jun Tieying forward at this time.

"Miss, are you going to perform guzheng music at the welcome party?" Henry Zhang asked.

"Hmm." Jun Tieying's white hands were lightly placed on the strings, the 21 strings brushed gently, and there was a brisk sound like the breeze sweeping across the lake and making the water waves rippling.

"From childhood to adulthood, my legs are inconvenient, and the Guzheng is the one that accompanies me most of the time." Jun Tieying said calmly, "When I was most helpless, it was the only consolation for me. "

Jun Tieying looked at the guzheng in front of her with eyes full of gratitude.

"Henry Zhang, do you know anything about Guzheng?"

Henry Zhang was stunned, and said with a chuckle, "Zheng," I would like to follow the "Book of Rites and Music?", five strings, and build the body.Today's Bing and Liangzhou zithers are like a zither, and I don't know who changed them.Or it was made by Meng Tian. "

Jun Tieying glanced at Henry Zhang in astonishment, and said in amazement, "Medical skills, calligraphy, fighting... and the current musical instruments... Henry Zhang, how many subjects do you have involved?" It is understandable that such a person who is so outstanding in all aspects is willing to be only a schoolboy by his side.

Henry Zhang smiled lightly.

"This is Han. Ying Shao's article in "Customs of the Customs?" Jun Tieying continued in a soft voice, "However, the origin of the guzheng has always been controversial. Du You of the Tang Dynasty said in "Tong Dian. Le Si": "Zheng, Qin Sheng also.There are even some modern scholars who believe that the guzheng was first introduced from the West, which is simply absurd..."

"However, the most important thing is the Guzheng song." Jun Tieying said, "Henry Henry, you should also know a lot of famous Guzheng songs, right?"

Henry Zhang shook his head immediately, and said with a faint smile, "I never play famous guzheng songs."

The songs played by Henry Zhang are all self-created.

This is from the arrogance in the heart of a civil and military champion.

"Miss, I am looking forward to the piece you play."

Jun Tieying smiled sweetly, Qianqian stroking the strings with her fingers, her eyes showing deep affection.

"This song is called Drunken Dance Hell!"

A bleak smile appeared on Jun Tieying's face, "This is a song I created by myself over ten years since I was a child."

Henry Zhang's heart kicked lightly...

Drunken Dancing Hell?

"Did you know?" Jun Tieying murmured softly, "My parents gave me the name Jun Rouying. Tenderness is like water! However, I changed the word 'rou' to 'iron' myself , I don't want to be tender and tender, I want iron and blood to be strong, I want... stand up!"

Jun Tieying couldn't help trembling slightly, and after a while, her tone calmed down again, "Even if I can't stand up in this life, when I go to the underworld, I just want to get drunk, dance lightly, and dream again. One song, one life, one life, one wish..."

Henry Zhang stood quietly aside, listening to Jun Tieying's thoughts at this moment.

Dancing in the underworld, dreaming of reincarnation.

This may have already been Jun Tieying's last wish left in her life.

Until I met Henry Zhang...

Jun Tieying raised his eyes and glanced at Henry Zhang, and gently stroked the strings with his delicate jade fingers.

Like pouring out, like whimpering, like choking, like desolation, like bleakness, like crying of blood...

The sound of the piano lingered in my ears, and it rang leisurely as Jun Tieying's fingers lightly swiped.

A scene of desolation and loneliness spread out, and Henry Zhang seemed to be able to see a little girl sitting in a wheelchair, but she couldn't feel the slightest warmth in the noisy crowd.

Life is full of vicissitudes, and it is all cold-eyed.

She was born in a wealthy family that can only focus on interests, and she is doomed to her fate in this life.

The sound of the piano is turned, and the sound is light and melodious.

Such as obsession, such as investment, such as forgetting, such as confusion, such as wild, such as drunk...

Just a drink to cool down the world.

She wanted to get drunk, drunk and dreamed of death, and dreamed of dancing in the underworld ever since.

The sound of the piano is divided into three stages, the first stage is confession, the second stage is drunk lying down, and the third stage is naturally light dance...

Like colorful butterflies, like spring breeze, like waterfalls, like war drums, like iron horses, like flying dances...

The sound of the zither became more and more intense, as if it carried a breath of generosity that would never return, as if the sound of the qin was played, and there was no turning back.

Go to Huangquan Road and set foot on Youdi Mansion!

Snapped!

Snapped!Snapped!

21 and the strings broke one after another!

The sound of the broken strings still echoes with the sound of the piano, forming a scene of swan song.

Drunken Dancing Hell!

Henry Zhang was immersed in the artistic conception for a long time, and after a while, he woke up suddenly.

He turned his eyes to Jun Tieying.

At this moment, Jun Tieying stared blankly at the strings, one of the 21 strings was not broken...

"Why didn't it break?" Jun Tieying murmured, and glanced at the hands that had a few traces of rebound from the broken string, "Why didn't it break?"

A piano broke the strings, and I was drunk and danced in the hell from then on.

This is Jun Tieying's original intention when creating "Drunken Dancing Underworld".

According to the usual practice, all the strings should be broken.

"Because you have hope in your heart." Henry Zhang's voice lingered in Jun Tieying's ears flatly.

"There is hope in the heart?" Jun Tieying murmured lightly to himself, for a while, his eyes slowly looked at Henry Zhang, and a light flashed in the depths of his eyes...

Correct……

Compared with the despair of the past, now I have hope.

The dawn of hope comes from the man in front of me...

He gave himself the hope that he could stand up and dance lightly without going to the underworld.

"This is not the end of this song..." Henry Zhang said softly, and leaned over gently, "It's the beginning."

Henry Zhang put his hands on the last string, and suddenly, he played the first string impressively, skillfully and mysteriously, and made a sound like clear spring water on the first string, as if the gurgling water gently wandering past...

Like spring, like vitality, like buds, like breeze, like drizzle, like bright lights.

This is a ray of hope!

The short playing of broken strings in less than 1 minute brought Jun Tieying into a mysterious realm.

At this moment, the soul seemed to have left the body, and appeared in a green grassland, with a stream flowing beside it, and she was dancing lightly in a dress...

What a wonderful thing.

If possible, Jun Tieying would like to immerse herself in the sound of the piano all her life.

After a while, the pupils slowly opened.

Jun Tieying stared at Henry Zhang blankly, broke the strings to compose, and was able to echo her "Drunken Dance Underworld" so vividly, Jun Tieying's heart at this moment was filled with shock besides the endless touch.

"This should be the complete drunken dance in hell." Henry Zhang smiled at this time, "Dance in the world, dance in hell, life and death, dance with love..."

Jun Tieying murmured to herself a few times, and after a while, she took a deep breath, looked at Henry Zhang with her eyes, "You teach me."

Henry Zhang nodded with a smile, and immediately leaned over again, gently plucking the strings...