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"Ambush from Ten Daggers, you mean he can play it?" Xiao Rong and Han Qiuran didn't believe it. After all, they clearly said that only guzheng masters can master it.

Chatting here, Jiang Chen has already tuned up the sound on the other side.

He put his hands on the guzheng over there, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

In the huge rehearsal hall, people have almost left at this moment, leaving only the four of them here.

Seeing Jiang Chen getting up from Fan, Mingming pulled a chair and sat down. She knew the guzheng best among the three, so she naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to have a good experience.

"Den."

With the sound of the zither, Jiang Chen started.

Both hands danced quickly on the guzheng, and the smooth sound spread throughout the rehearsal room.

The rush of the tune made the minds of the three of them tense immediately, as if they had dragged a person into a suffocating black room. There was nothing around, it was pitch black, and there was only one person alone.

As the song became more and more urgent, the heartbeats of the three also continued to accelerate.

The unavoidable shock and uneasiness in their hearts appeared on the three of them.

The three of them became even more nervous, as if something was oppressing them from outside, but the three of them couldn't break free and were trapped in the same place. language to describe.

There was a brief calm, before the three of them could relax, they immediately became anxious.

Immediately after, there was another rushing tune, the tune was clanging and powerful, each tune jumped rapidly, and the jumping sound became louder and louder, and their hearts hung up again.Every jump, increase, and rapidity of each tone is a tremor of the soul.

The space in your head and you are not allowed to think about anything else, every nerve is beating to the tune.

The small black room turned into a cage, struggling in it.

The tone stopped abruptly at this moment, no, but the bass was flowing slowly, slowly felt, and the judges could still feel the urgency in it, still so close, just like the tranquility before the rainstorm.

Then the melody intensified again, and the momentum like lightning and thunder made people feel the killing intent coming from all directions for no reason, making it impossible for the people in it to break free, and making everyone nervous and trembling again, ready to fight to the death at any time.

At this moment, at the end of the song, everything disappeared without a trace.

Putting down his hands, the original anger in Jiang Chen's heart also vented at this moment.

He didn't know why he chose the extremely depressing song "House of Flying Daggers", but he was very relaxed now.

Turning his head to look at the three women over there, he saw that they were still immersed in that kind of depression.

Everyone's hands were clenched tightly, and their veins bulged.

The confusion, tension, and despair appeared in everyone's eyes.

After a long time, the three women slowly broke away from that artistic conception.

"Some things cannot be broken through, you can change yourself freely, don't blindly challenge the reality, otherwise this will be the ultimate portrayal of you." Jiang Chen said slowly.

"It's terrible, I thought I was going to die, that kind of depression, that kind of powerlessness, I don't want to feel it in my life." Xiaorong shook her head, she never thought that she would be fooled by a song into this.

The same is true of Han Qiuran next to him, his face is pale, and he feels as if he has fought with someone.

It was clear that this would be very peaceful, she looked at Jiang Chen with admiration, and asked softly: "I wonder if the teacher can teach me this song?"

Jiang Chen shook his head and said: "It's better not to listen to this kind of stuff. I'll show you a deduction, in fact, to let you understand a truth, that is, there are no simple things in this world. You should cherish the present time and don't go looking for it. The so-called freedom, are you not free now? Don’t look for unnecessary troubles.”

"Of course, there is another point. I want to show that our country's repertoire is much better than that of foreigners. It's just that you have little contact with it." Jiang Chen said.

"Yes, yes, the teacher is right, but the teacher's song is not suitable for our New Year's Day party. Can we change it? At that time, Qiu Ran doesn't need to wear these at all. Wear a Tang suit and dance Wouldn't a dance be better?" Mingming chuckled on the side.

Being reminded by Mingming, Han Qiuran immediately became interested.

"That's a good idea." Han Qiuran immediately agreed.

Jiang Chen nodded and said: "You understand these, you can do it. As for the rehearsal, you can come by yourself. I don't have much time. I have other things. When it's rehearsal, I'll just come over."

Han Qiuran looked unhappy, but in the end she didn't say anything. She also knew that yesterday's incident still needed a period of relaxation, and it might be best to leave Jiang Chen with her sister.

After making such a decision, Jiang Chen invited the three of them to dinner. After all, he knew Han Qiuran's temperament, and at school, he still needed the care of these girlfriends.

Hearing that there was a big meal to eat, Xiao Rong, who had some opinions on Jiang Chen, immediately raised his hands in favor.

Sure enough, no girl can refuse to eat, Ye Ying is like this, and so is Han Qiuran's best friend.

After leaving the rehearsal room, a group of four walked towards the school gate. In a corner, they saw several boys surrounding two girls, acting very frivolously.

"It's these foreign students again, relying on their own identities, and started to commit crimes in school again." Mingming said in a deep voice.

"Go, go over and clean them up." Xiao Rong next to her was straightforward, without any hesitation, she took a brick from the side and walked over, quite like a little girl.

"Qiu Ran, what's going on?" Jiang Chen asked curiously, not understanding Mingming's words.

"It's just some international students. As you know, their identities are a bit special. They often do things that molest girls in school, and the school doesn't care about it. Even if someone calls the police, because of their identities, it won't be too serious. Punishment, which made these people more presumptuous, I heard it before, but I never thought that I would be met today." Han Qiuran's face was cold, and there was a bit of Han Bingxue's appearance.

"Interesting, the foreign students have horns on their heads, I should take a good look at it." Jiang Chen sneered, and then followed directly, no matter what, he couldn't let Xiaorong suffer, right, especially the face For these foreign students, how can they lose the face of the Chinese people.

A group of four people walked over directly, but saw that Xiaorong over there went up with a brick and hit the shoulder of a person next to him. The person suffered from pain, so he let go of the unruly hand.