Crossing the God of Warring States System

Chapter 17 The melodious sound of the piano
"Su Qin, Su Qin, Su Qin...not to mention, it's really easy to say."

Zhou Zihao was also taken into account by Wang Yanran's leap thinking.

Wang Yanran felt that the topic was not over yet, so she continued to say to Zhou Zihao, "Why don't we go back and ask if Second Brother has a long-lost sister?"

If he hadn't lived with Wang Yanran for four years, Zhou Zihao would have doubted whether this girl with endless thoughts had traveled through time like himself.

The only thing that can be explained is that it was brought up like this by the teacher.In fact, Wang Yanran is not the teacher's biological daughter, she was brought back to the mountains by the teacher, and she has no idea who her relatives are.

Maybe she died in the war, or maybe she was a princess in trouble in a certain country. In short, the teacher has not told Wang Yanran about her life experience for so many years.

"Eh~ You can ask Second Brother another day." Zhou Zihao didn't continue to answer Wang Yanran's words.

……

Su Qin, who was shopping outside, sneezed several times in a row, and he got better after a while, and murmured to himself: "Could it be that I didn't sleep well last night and caught a cold."

……

The layout of the tavern began to change. Originally, the wine tables where everyone drank separately were divided into two rows, surrounding the front of the stage, and the shopkeeper followed Suqin's instructions to arrange the people below.

These people should all be invited, including Yan Hui.

Zhou Zihao's guess was right, it turned out that they had received Suqin's notice in advance, and they met in Zuixianlou on this day.

The stage has been set up completely, and the people below are also doing well, sitting in front of the table like good students.

This feeling reminded Zhou Zihao of his student days, but Suqin didn't give him too long a memory.

Suqin walked to the middle of the stage and bowed gracefully to those present.

"Thank you for coming, my daughter is not talented, so I have the courage to present a song for everyone first."

The opening remarks were concise and clear, and after finishing speaking, I went back to the Guzheng and prepared to play the piano.

The people below didn't applaud like modern people. Fortunately, Zhou Zihao was smart and didn't applaud, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

Suqin's slender fingers gently played on the guzheng, her movements were skillful and beautiful. With her sharp and focused eyes, the sound of the piano drifted to the people below along with Suqin's story.

The wonderful sound of the piano comes from the Buddha's face like a spring breeze, and enters the ears, as if it can sprout inside, which is intoxicating.

The people sitting in the audience are drunk with the sound of the piano, and their emotions are also moved by the sound of the piano. For a while, it is as calm as the surface of a lake, and for a while, it is rough.

Sometimes the movement of Suqin vibrating the strings back and forth is like a general commanding thousands of horses, confident and courageous.

Although Zhou Zihao didn't understand what the sound of the piano was expressing, he could still experience the emotional fluctuations from the sound of the piano, as if he was in a dream, as if he was in the scene himself.This kind of repertoire is really amazing, even the great modern composers may not be able to play such a repertoire well.

The sound of the piano gradually returned to calm from surging and turbulent, calm and calm again, as if it could directly make people fall asleep with the sound of the piano.

But the sound of the piano stopped so abruptly that I didn't know when it stopped.

"Suqin is making a fool of herself."

Suqin came to the stage to thank everyone.

"it is good."

“Too good”

"Papa..." There was warm applause from the audience.

Zhou Zihao never thought that such a small guzheng could produce such good results, even if it was a world-famous concert, it might not have such good results.

Now I finally know why Yan Hui is so obsessed with Suqin. This Suqin needs to have good looks, a good figure, and the music it plays is top-notch. Where can I find such a stunner.

Is it the once-in-a-thousand-year beauty that is widely rumored on the Internet?
Whether it's beautiful or not is all Zhou Zihao's fantasy, because Suqin hasn't lifted the veil since she entered the tavern.

Looking at Yan Hui again, there was no one else in his eyes, only the stage in front of him.

Suqin waited for the voices below to quiet down, and then began to reorganize the language.

From Zhou Zihao's point of view, Suqin's expression was a bit melancholy, as if her heart was full of many things.

The maid next to Suqin removed her guqin and carefully stored it in a bag made of silk, just like taking care of a child. It seems that Miss Suqin usually protects her unusually.

Suqin sat on the stage with a calm mind and a graceful demeanor, worthy of the reputation of a talented woman.

Zhou Zihao was only able to look at Suqin up close now. She was indeed very beautiful. She was dressed in white, her skin was as clear as snow, her hair was raised in a bun, and her eyes were like stars.

Fairy sister.

Zhou Zihao couldn't help saying these four words.

Yan Hui looked back at this moment, looked at Zhou Zihao with a smile, and said, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Zhou Zihao was a little unnatural. He didn't expect that ancient beauties were more attractive than the other. He said to Yan Hui: "Now I know why you miss her so much. Such beauties are indeed worthy of your miss."

"Hehe~" Yan Hui chuckled, "It seems that your aesthetics are similar to mine."

Is not this nonsensical?Everyone likes good-looking beauties, otherwise there wouldn't be so many brain-dead fans chasing after those little fresh meats with only cheeks and no acting skills in modern times.

"However, you have many competitors."

Zhou Zihao looked at the people around, spread his hands and said.

"Eh~" Yan Hui immediately blushed, what the hell, I don't even count as an opponent.

Zhou Zihao stopped talking, and everyone who was whispering also fell silent.

Suqin said to the crowd: "The main point of my coming here today is to seek a good way to govern the country. Today, my master is not with me. I am the only one who will talk to you about which method the current king should use to govern the country.

Through these hundreds of years of melee, the struggle for hegemony in the Spring and Autumn Period has passed, and in the current Warring States Period, there are only seven vassal states that are expected to win the world.

Capable people and officials from all over the world have come on stage one after another, offering advice and suggestions for all countries. Now we have reached a fork in the road of choice. The choices for you are Confucian benevolent governance, Taoist rule by inaction, and Legalist hegemony. Please express your thoughts. "

Wang Yanran dismissed this. She had long learned from Guiguzi that this chaotic era cannot be resolved with just one theory, but should be learned from all aspects. Otherwise, such an incomplete system will be stable for a few years. It will also be chaotic.

Zhou Zihao's view is that no matter which one's opinion is immature, only by using advanced systems and gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools to solve social conflicts one by one can the country be strong and prosperous when people's lives are prosperous.

Yan Hui has very few views on this aspect. His father is now an admonisher of the Qi State, but he often dare not speak out and advise the king. Being with the king is like being with a tiger. The power of the king is very great.

Except for Zhou Zihao and the others, everyone else was discussing separately, but no one came out to express their views.

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