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Chapter 320 I Heard You Can Know Ancient Musical Instruments?Do you have the ability to use the pipa to compose poems into music?
I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.

How many souls can sing and cry in one sentence.

In this world, only one percent, or one thousandth, or one ten thousandth of love is a couple who are happy with each other and get their wishes fulfilled.

Most of the love is unrequited love, unforgettable for a lifetime.

Not being able to love is the annals of the rest of a person's life, but he dare not mention a word about her, and he doesn't even have the right to be jealous or jealous.

Not being able to love is a story of my own. I can't take a step closer, and I can't let go of a step back. Others worry about it, but I think about it.

Not being able to love is a person's turmoil. One second I feel that there is still hope, and the next second I feel that I am thinking too much.

"I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated."

"This clear word mocks the lonely self."

"I miss you very much, but I keep lying to myself."

"It's a pity that you can't hear this song I sang. I want to sing it to you."

The end of the song.

Zhang Mingyu had tears in his eyes.

The little white rabbit also felt a little distressed.

Brother Yu must be someone with a story.

Sometimes the little white rabbit would feel in a trance. He felt that Zhang Mingyu didn't look like a person who had only one marriage, but like a person who had been hurt, betrayed, and experienced the trauma of love.

The little white rabbit just held Zhang Mingyu's hand tightly, letting him know that he was by his side, no matter what he had experienced in the past, at least now he didn't have to worry about not having anyone by his side.

……

Weibo.

This time, Weibo launched a topic.

#What exactly is love? #

Hot Search No.9.

There are tens of thousands of comments below.

But what exactly is love?
A netizen named "Romantic" gave a standard answer:

"Love can be a romantic phoenix seeking a phoenix; it can be a sad reminder to go to Qingchi; it can be a concubine laughing while riding the world of mortals; it can be an annual reunion on Chinese Valentine's Day; it can be a reunion after 16 years...Love is a The suspense of the ages is endless for the ancients, and it will be left for future generations to worry about."

Very standard answer.

People praised it one after another.

This comment was directly on the top of the hot comment.

……

After the song was sung, Zhang Mingyu let go of Little White Rabbit's hand, came to Sun Wutang, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sun, what do you think of my song "Want to Win One Heart"?"

Sun Wutang remained silent.

a long time……

"I lost!"

Sun Wutang bowed his head and let out a long sigh.

Totally lost!

This time, he was convinced that he lost.

"Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

Sun Wutang was not one to play tricks, so he stood up and stood in a thick snow, and said, "Come on! Let's make a snowman!"

No one got their hands on it.

This is an old man, if something happens, who is responsible?

But that's all?

Obviously not possible!
If Zhang Mingyu lost, what would happen?

Treat the enemy with mercy!

"You guys, do it!"

Seeing that no one dared to move, Sun Wutang waved to the people in the association.

But these people still dare not move.

"Come here!"

Sun Wutang shouted again.

Some members just started to do it.

Soon, Sun Wutang was covered with snow.

Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

If it weren't for those eyes that were still spinning, I really wouldn't be able to tell that the snowman in front of me was a real snowman.

After taking the photo, members of the Poetry Association hurriedly pushed away the snow and rescued Sun Wutang.

So far, the matter has come to an end.

But there are always surprises.

Sun Wutang made a bet on his own, and he was wrong, so now he is being punished, and no one is talking about gossip, but some people just can't see Sun Wutang losing to Zhang Mingyu and letting a child in his 20s ride on his head. It is really a shame for literati, so they have to defend their dignity.

"Zhang Mingyu, I heard that you know how to play ancient musical instruments? Do you have the ability to use the pipa to compose poems into music?

Some people began to make a fuss about "Dongfeng Po".

Because of "Dongfeng Po", many people knew that Zhang Mingyu could also play the pipa, so they wanted to make it difficult for Zhang Mingyu, asking him to compose a poem, then arrange the poem into a song, and then sing it out, which really made things difficult for others.

Of course Zhang Mingyu would not readily agree.

If a random person came up to question him and challenge him, it would not be endless.

Therefore, Zhang Mingyu wanted to give those people with ulterior motives a blow.

The person who spoke was not an old man, but a bald and greasy man in his early forties. Zhang Mingyu didn't intend to show mercy, so he said coldly:

"This... teacher, I don't know if you have any doubts about my poems, or if you have any advice, please stand up and talk to me directly."

The greasy man didn't stand up.

Only by hiding in the crowd can he spray Zhang Mingyu better, and it is also convenient for him to run away in time.

This greasy man is not a fan of Sun Wutang, but he is a member of the Poetry Association, but he is not from Shanghai, he came to Shanghai to communicate, and just in time for the Shanghai Poetry Conference, so he came to see it, and he was also accepted Zhang Mingyu was shocked by his talent. To be honest, he was envious and hated. After all, he was over 40, but found that his creative level was not as good as that of a young man in his early twenties, which made him very uncomfortable.

"If you don't have the skills, you don't have the skills. Singing "Want to Win One's Heart" is great. If you have the skills, write a poem about the pipa, and then play and sing it with the pipa!"

The greasy man continued to shout.

Anger had already risen in Zhang Mingyu's heart, but on the surface he remained calm as usual.

On the other hand, Long Wenjiu clenched his fists tightly. If he hadn't been in public, he would have punched him.

Even Long Wenjiu's idol dares to scold him, isn't he looking for death!

And with the greasy man's opening, some people who disliked Zhang Mingyu's looks and talent, or who were jealous of Zhang Mingyu's appearance and talent, took advantage of the opportunity to vent. Anyway, they were hiding in the crowd, so they didn't worry at all.

"Zhang Mingyu, sing another song for me, just sing that song for 500 years, hurry up!"

This tone is more like an order.

But how could Zhang Mingyu be someone he can call around...

"Whoever has an opinion on me, Zhang Mingyu, can stand up and point out my problem in person. If it is my fault, I will apologize and correct it. But if it is malicious, then don't blame me for sending you to the cell to eat a 3+2 combo!"

For a while, there was no sound.

"Why is no one talking?"

"Why are everyone dumb?"

"Didn't everyone scold me very happily just now?"

"Come out!!!"

Zhang Mingyu roared angrily.

At this moment, people saw Zhang Mingyu losing his temper for the first time, and they were all frightened, especially those who were close to Zhang Mingyu, their breathing stopped in fright.

In the past, Zhang Mingyu's image had always been gentle and refined, so people were used to the spring breeze that Zhang Mingyu brought to them, so there was a sudden big contrast, and many people were particularly uncomfortable.

Is this still the Zhang Mingyu they knew?

The little white rabbit also opened its mouth, she didn't expect Zhang Mingyu to be so handsome when he lost his temper!
Long Wenjiu was even more admiring.

Lu Jing nodded secretly.

Sun Wutang watched all this silently. Although he didn't like Zhang Mingyu, he recognized Zhang Mingyu's works, so he also hated those who sprayed Zhang Mingyu's works.

(End of this chapter)