Douluo the Ultimate God of War

Although Xiao Jue's sudden appearance spoiled his good deeds, if Xiao Jue was blamed, his image in Lin Qianxue's heart would be somewhat damaged.

So he quickly said: "Since you are Xiaoxue's friend, then you are my friend. Hello, my name is Zhou Jian."

Zhou Jian stretched out his hand to shake hands with Xiao Jue, but Xiao Jue stood with his hands behind his back, unwilling.

Seeing that Xiao Jue was so shameless, Zhou Jian's anger rose from his heart.

But now in front of Lin Qianxue, especially in front of so many classmates, he couldn't let go of his nature, lest he lose face.

A few of Lin Qianxue's classmates had also met Xiao Jue, like Chu Mingxuan and others, and they were shocked when they saw Xiao Jue appear.

They knew Xiao Jue's terrifying strength, so they didn't dare to talk nonsense at all.

"This Lin Qianxue is really shameless. Could it be that she can't tell that Master Zhou wants to chase her? She not only brought a child, but also a man."

"You don't know that, Lin Qianxue is in the entertainment circle, who knows if she has been sneaked before?"

"The stars in the entertainment industry seem to be extremely pure, but they are all skittish."

Zhou Jian's face was livid, he had planned everything.

But when this man comes, he disrupts all his plans, it is tolerable, what is unbearable!

"I will definitely make you pay the price!" Zhou Jian clenched his fists and looked at Xiao Jue coldly.

Zhou Jian knew that Lin Qianxue and Xiao Jue were not boyfriend and girlfriend, which meant that he still had a chance.

And this second program is his chance.

He wanted to crush Xiao Jue in one fell swoop and trample him under his feet to vent his hatred.

In the second program, he was supposed to play an instrument to impress Lin Qianxue, and then he took the opportunity to confess his love, but Xiao Jue disrupted all of this.

That being the case, why not take this opportunity to defeat Xiao Jue and humiliate him, so that Lin Qianxue will return to her embrace.

"Okay, okay, there was a little accident in the magic show just now, so Zhou will play a song for everyone next time, just to accompany you." Zhou Jian said with a fake smile.

Then he turned to look at Xiao Jue again: "I think Miss Lin's friend is gentle and elegant, and the mere musical instrument is no problem. Can I have a competition with me?"

Xiao Jue smiled lightly, who is Xiao Jue?The king of gods in the thirty-third heaven, what kind of poems, books, rituals, rituals and music are so difficult to hold him?

Back then, he played "High Mountains and Flowing Water" with Emperor Wan Guqin in the starry sky, and even Emperor Wan Guqin called him a bosom friend who was hard to find in a century.

Now that so many years have passed, things have changed and people have changed, and I don't know how Emperor Qin is.

Xiao Jue is a god king, if he were to compete with a mortal, he would lose his status, how could he do such a thing?

Xiao Jue ignored him, Zhou Jian's heart was burning with anger, if it wasn't for Lin Qianxue's face, he might have exploded already.

He gave Xiao Jue face again and again, but he didn't give himself any face, it was too arrogant,

"It seems that Lin Qianxue's vision is not very good. It turns out that she is a coward after having a boyfriend."

"You can't say that. Master Zhou is an all-rounder. How can ordinary people understand such things as music theory?"

"Yes, yes, this big star Lin's vision is nothing more than that. If it were me, I would have married Young Master Zhou long ago."

A few girls were discussing that they were Zhou Jian's support group, and they had been obsessed with Zhou Jian since college.

Zhou Jian was shut down again, and said, "Since Ms. Lin's friends dare not compete with me, then I will make a fool of myself."

"Back then Boya said that it was hard to find a soulmate in the world, but in the end he met Zhong Ziqi, who was not talented, so he also performed a song "High Mountain and Flowing Water" for everyone, hoping that a soulmate could hear it." Lin Qianxue.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jian played the high mountain and flowing water, the sound of the piano was melodious and idling.

"Wow, it sounds so good! Master Zhou is so handsome!"

"Young Master Zhou is indeed an all-rounder. The mountains and rivers spring out of his hands, as if the friendship between Boya and Zhong Ziqi was reproduced in front of my eyes."

"Wow, not only does she play the piano well, but she is also so handsome. Master Zhou, I want to marry you!"

After playing a song, Zhou Jian looked at Xiao Jue confidently: "Although you can't play it, but an elegant person like you must know how to appreciate it?"

Xiao Jue chuckled: "Although you barely finished playing a piece of music, it is not worthy of being called Gaoshan Liushui? If you want to play the real Gaoshan Liushui, you are not worthy!"

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Doesn't deserve to be called a mountain and flowing water?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone went into an uproar!

They all saw Zhou Jian's ability when they were in college. Zhou Jian once won the national guqin championship with this piece. If he is not worthy, I am afraid that no one in this world is worthy.

"Who is this person, so arrogant?"

"A kid who doesn't even understand music theory, is he not worthy of talking to Master Zhou here?"

"Yes, yes, just now Young Master Zhou said that he would not dare to compete with him, but now he says that Young Master Zhou is not worthy, this man is such a rascal."

"He just couldn't afford to lose. He said that because he saw that Young Master Zhou played better than him, and he couldn't hold back his face."

"I don't have any real talent, but I'm just pretending to be aggressive, I'm afraid I'm slapping myself in the face."

Zhou Jian suddenly seemed to have a huge stone pressing down on his heart, and raging anger burned in his heart. He shook hands with him but refused to shake hands, invited him to compete with him, and now he turned around and said that he was not worthy.

He didn't give himself face like this, even in front of Lin Qianxue, he couldn't bear the bad breath.

Zhou Jian stood up, glared at Xiao Jue and said, "You say I'm not worthy, but I want to ask, why am I not worthy?"

Although Xiao Jue is the king of gods, in terms of music theory, it doesn't mean whoever has the highest skill has the final say.

Just like back then, he was just a practitioner, and Emperor Wan Guqin was a great power in the world, but they could sing in harmony, cherish each other, and finally became friends of gentlemen.

Therefore, in terms of music theory, there is no level of strength, only the difference in realm.

"First, you are a high mountain and flowing water. Of the forty-eight strings, thirty-two of them are wrong, and none of them are right in breaking, holding, wiping, picking, hooking, ticking, hitting, and picking. You don't care about the rules, just play randomly!"

"Secondly, playing the piano pays attention to the state of mind, and the sound of the piano expresses the voice of the heart. Your piano sound is messy, and there is a sense of resentment everywhere. How can you play this piece well?"

"The third and most important point is that you don't understand this song at all. This song is supposed to express the sympathy between friends, but when it pops out of your hand, it is a song full of courtship. You say, Do you play the piece?"

When Xiao Jue said this, everyone was a little surprised.

Although everyone didn't understand the tune, but after careful recollection, the tune was indeed a bit like what Xiao Jue said.

Xiao Jue's ability to roam the fairy world back then was not only based on his strength, but also one of the reasons why many people were impressed by his talent.

No matter it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Xiao Jue is proficient in everything, and has high attainments.

That's why so many fairies fell in love with him at that time.

When Zhou Jian was told by Xiao Jue, his face immediately lost face. It is true that he is not very proficient in this piece of music, but it will never be so unbearable.

Hearing what Xiao Jue said, he couldn't help it immediately, and immediately burst into a rage: "You say I'm not worthy? Then are you worthy?"

Xiao Jue looked at Zhou Jian indifferently, and said without sadness or joy: "I don't have such a state of mind at this time, and I am also unworthy."

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the audience burst into laughter.

"Look, let's lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot!"

"If you don't have the strength to pretend to be aggressive, ask for trouble!"

"That's how you have high eyes and low hands, and your own strength is not very good, so you have to forcefully slap your face."

I saw that Xiao Jue was not angry, he walked onto the stage slowly, and then sat down in front of Guqin.

He is chic and elegant, leisurely and contented, slowly stroking the strings with his hands, "The state of mind at this moment is just right for this guqin song!"

Guqin Yin is also known as Acacia.

A song full of lovesickness, half a pot of heart broken!

Thinking of all the things I have been searching for Xiaoxue in the past thousand years, the feeling of lovesickness has been continuously bred.

A thousand years of longing burst out at this moment.

Suddenly, the wonderful sound of the piano sounded instantly, and the chapters of the beautiful music, the notes like flowing water merged into a beautiful and moving piece of music in an instant.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of music is this, why is it so good?In an instant, Xiao Jue attracted all the attention.

I saw that he was intoxicated in the music, his fingertips were running on the strings, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was completely immersed in it.

The tune went from fast to slow, then stopped for a while, played three times intermittently, and then stopped again.It seems that the noisy crowd at night gradually dispersed.The lights went out one by one.The piano sounded again, soft and beautiful, like the slow breathing of the sleeping people.

Everyone was attracted by the wonderful music, and the audience fell silent instantly, and there was no more noisy sound.

The tune of the music is slightly higher, as if a night wind is blowing on the ground.The music is floating, it is the night wind blowing the willows, and the willow branches unfold the charming dance.It is the night wind blowing towards the rice fields, and the waves of the rice are undulating.

The lingering music is the light whisper of the night wind passing through the bamboo forest.It was the night wind blowing towards the lake, the shy ripples of the lake, the melodious sound of the zither, and the moon slowly walking in the sky.The sound of the wind seemed to stop, and the night wind quietly stared at the beautiful moon.

The music suddenly became rapid, like Night Breeze's uncontrollable heartbeat.Bang bang.For a moment, it was the night wind circling up, rushing towards the bright moon.There was a slight sluggishness in the smooth music, but it was the mountain that blocked the way.

Leyin climbed over the high mountain, and then Leyin became a little more bound, it was the sentimental Yun'er, Night Breeze became impatient, broke away from Yun'er's embrace resolutely, and still ran towards the bright moon.

The tone rises and rises again until it reaches the highest tone and then pauses for one second.All of a sudden.It was the wind that lost its life, was exhausted, and fell to the earth.

Thousands of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, seem to flow into people's hearts at this moment.

Boom!

The sound of the wind disappears, the world returns to calm, the moon slowly recedes, and the sun dominates the entire sky arrogantly.

In the end, Leyin screamed, complaining like weeping, like the mist rising from the sky, or the teardrops shed by the grass.

clang--

With a loud noise, the music ended, and everyone woke up from the immersion.

At this time, everyone in the audience fell silent, and many people had tears of sadness in their eyes.

The corners of Lin Qianxue's eyes were filled with tears, she had been deeply immersed in the music and couldn't extricate herself.

Seeing her looking at this man affectionately, she suddenly had a feeling that she had known him thousands of years ago.

Xiao Jue also looked up, and the eyes of the two intertwined.

"You came to see me?" Lin Qianxue was crying, she didn't know why she said this.

It seems that there are ghosts and gods in the depths of the heart, and it seems that it is the memory that has been sealed for thousands of years and burned deep in the soul.

But Xiao Jue knew that he saw another figure in Lin Qianxue's eyes, Xiao Jue looked at that figure affectionately,

"I finally saw you again, Xiaoxue."

At sea, a smuggled oil tanker slowly approached Huaxia.