"Is there any explosive news?”
"That's right. This chat is too boring.”
"Where's Zhao Zheng's father?"
" 1, the entire internet requests Father Zhao to show his face!”
Amidst the cheers of the netizens.
Finally.
Zhao Zheng slowly walked over.
"F * ck, it's coming, it's coming!"
"Is this the 10 billion godly tycoon that was trending online today?”
"So young."
Many people.
He had just entered and had not seen Zhao Zheng before.
This time.
They were all shocked by Zhao Zheng's appearance.
She was dressed very plainly.
However, every step seemed to have its own background music.
That feeling.
It was as if the real big boss behind the scenes had appeared.
A faint smile.
A silent gaze.
He looked at everything in the world like a dog.
Zhao Zheng took a seat and swept his gaze across the crowd.
For a moment.
There was complete silence.
Huang Lei didn't dare to speak.
Zhou Xun lowered his head.
He Jiong stared blankly at the flowers and plants in the distance.
"F * ck, this aura is too powerful!”
"Just one look and these people don't dare to speak?”
"Oh my god, isn't Huang Lei the one who likes to nag the most?”
"There's also Zhou Xun. She has participated in many international film festivals and galas and has met many big shots.”
The audience was dumbfounded.
They were not at the scene.
Of course, it wasn't as direct as Huang Lei and the others.
"Dad, the moon is so bright today. Teach me how to play the guzheng.”
Zhao Lin 'er's sweet voice broke the silence.
This was a good opportunity to show off his talent.
Zhao Lin 'er was very clear.
His father was multi-talented.
Be it the guzheng or the zither.
Or perhaps it was the terrifying bronze chime bell.
"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to learn the guzheng today.”
Zhao Zheng smiled.
"Mr. Zhao can play the guzheng?"
Zhang Zifeng's eyes lit up.
"There aren't many people who can play the guzheng nowadays, let alone a man!”
Zhang Jingyi was also looking forward to it.
As for the audience, it was needless to say.
" Billions of godly tycoons playing guzheng live?"
"This live broadcast is so worth it!”
"I'm looking forward to it…"
"I wonder how well she played."
Not long after.
Zhao Zheng appeared in front of him with a zither that was filled with traces of time.
Mottled wood grain.
Furthermore, there was no brand name on it.
"This zither is not ordinary."
Zhou Xun muttered.
"Yeah, it's indeed extraordinary."
Huang Lei nodded slightly.
The current Guzheng brand.
The better one was the Dunhuang Guzheng.
However…
They knew.
Anything that was branded would definitely be popular.
Once it was mass-produced.
Naturally, the quality would drop.
This was unavoidable, even for the current top-notch zither craftsmen. Under the drive of profit, they could not spend years, or even decades, to make a perfect and top-notch zither.
The zither that Zhao Zheng was holding was obviously at least several hundred years old.
.....
"This is…"
Thousands of miles away.
An old man with presbyopic glasses was pressed tightly against the screen.
His name was Gu Xingchang, and he was a professor of classical instruments at the University for Nationalities in China.
At this moment, in his eyes.
It was filled with the zither in Zhao Zheng's hand.
This was no ordinary zither!
The original name of the guzheng was Qin Zheng. It originated from the Qin Dynasty and was a traditional national instrument in Xia country.
The Guzheng had 21 strings.
However, this was something that had been developed over the generations.
Before the Han and Jin Dynasties, there were only 12 strings.
After the Tang and Song Dynasties, it was increased to 13 strings.
As for Ming Qing, it gradually increased to 15 or 16 strings.
It was only in modern times that the 21 strings became popular.
As for the one in Zhao Zheng's hand.
It was a 12-string zither.
The scene was a little unclear.
However, one could vaguely see that there were many patterns carved on it.
Moreover…
The entire zither was black in color.
"This should be Qin Zheng!"
Gu Xingchang was finally certain.
In the Qin Dynasty, the color black was respected and valued!
Instantly.
Gu Xingchang was extremely excited.
Not to mention the Qin Zheng of the Qin Dynasty, even the Guzheng of the Tang and Song Dynasties were rarely preserved.
War raged.
Human factors.
There were too many.
"In other words, I can hear the music played by the real Qin Zheng?”
Gu Xingchang's ears perked up.
To him.
Classic music was a lifelong pursuit.
At this moment.
Zhao Zheng's expression changed.
He suddenly raised his right hand, tightened his wrist, and swept forward.
'Deng ~~'
The sound of a zither could be heard.
No.
It was not just elegance.
It was also mixed with endless chaotic cold air.
The moment the voice sounded.
Huang Lei was stunned.
He Jiong's heart trembled.
As for Zhang Zifeng, he could not help but retreat three times in a row.
"This is an ambush!"
Gu Xingchang gasped.
Ambush from All Sides was a famous song in China.
Originally, it was played by the pipa.
He often appeared in major film and television productions, as well as concert scenes.
At this moment.
Zhao Zheng and Qin Zheng's ambush from all sides contained killing intent.
Not to mention Huang Lei and the others.
Even the audience watching the live broadcast felt as if they were in an ancient battlefield.
"F * ck! This is the beginning of the king explosion!"
"Oh my god, my hair is standing on end!”
"Stop playing, I surrender!”
"This is great! I want to record this!"
Instantly.
The bullet screen exploded.
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