Han Changsheng frowned." What kind of zither is there?"”
"We use guzheng when we act.”
"Give it to me!"
Before Yang Mi opened her mouth, there were already people who were tactful and brought over a twenty-one-string zither.
Han Changsheng strummed the strings one by one, then began to carefully adjust them.
Not far away, the executive director, Lin Fenyu, was watching.
Beside her was an elegant middle-aged man in a long white robe.
"Guqin, how is it?" Lin Fenyu raised her neck and pointed at Han Changsheng.
"I can't see through it." The scholarly middle-aged man shook his head and stroked his short beard with a puzzled look.
"Can't see through it?" Lin Fenyu repeated and looked at her husband in surprise.
Her husband's surname was Gu and his name was Qin. His favorite was also the zither.
He started playing the zither at the age of five, and this time, he had been playing for fifty years.
If he claimed to be second in the zither industry, no one would dare to claim to be first.
With his zither skills, how could he not see through a little boy who had just turned twenty? Was this possible?
"Do you think I'm lying?" Even without turning his head, Qin Qin could see the confusion in his wife's eyes. This was the tacit understanding they had formed after thirty years of marriage.
" I don't want to believe that you're lying either, but hearing the words 'I can't see through' from your mouth, I can't help but be suspicious.”
"You'll understand when you see it again!"
Guqin smiled faintly and did not explain. His gaze followed Han Changsheng's finger movements, becoming brighter and brighter.
Interesting, to actually meet such a young man.
If he could really succeed, he would make a killing this time!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Han Changsheng finally prepared to play the zither.
"Bang!"
However, as soon as he put his hand on it, he broke a string.
Haha…
Yu Minyang, Zhang Tianhao, and the others sneered.
The others shook their heads in unison, sighing silently that being handsome was indeed useless.
He had thought that this person was so high-class and had great abilities. He did not expect that the zither string would break the moment he touched it.
"Bang!"
He touched it again and another string broke.
Then, as everyone laughed, the zither strings were constantly broken, and the sound of jumping could be heard endlessly.
Seeing the zither strings getting fewer and fewer, most of the people had mocking smiles on their faces.
Only a few people, including Qin Qin, had solemn expressions.
Breaking a zither string could be said to be a lack of skill.
If he broke two or three strings, he would never have to play the piano again.
However, it was not right to break more than ten of them in a row.
The strings of this kind of zither were made of metal strings and coiled with a layer of silk.
Usually, if he wanted to snap a piece, he had to be very skillful.
However, Han Changsheng did not even wear any armor. He broke the strings with his fingers. This was something that most people, or perhaps ninety-nine percent of people, could not do.
Moreover, he had broken more than a dozen of these strings, but there was not a single scratch on his fingers. This was completely illogical.
After breaking sixteen strings, Han Changsheng finally stopped.
He looked up at the two people who provoked him and said indifferently,"The song I played is a little hurtful. You'd better stand back so as not to hurt the two of you.”
"Hehe, Brother-in-law Mimi, you must be joking. We've never heard of playing the piano hurting people.”
"Yes, yes, you can play as much as you want. Even if we are injured by your sound wave technique, we will have no regrets.”
The two of them pretended to laugh, their smiles filled with endless mockery.
He could hurt people just by playing the zither. Did he really think that he was the Six-fingered Zither Demon in the movies?
Han Changsheng ignored the ignorant duo and said to Yang Mi and Dilipraba," Sit behind me." He placed the zither on his knees, placed his hands on it, and closed his eyes to cultivate.
Not far away, the zither noticed his calm movements and looked at the remaining five strings. Its pupils constricted and it quickly pulled its wife ten steps away from the position in front of it.
"What are you hiding here for? You can't be saying that he can really hurt people with his zither music, right?”
Lin Fenyu glanced at her husband with a strange expression.
" Although I don't think he can hurt people with his zither music, I have to be careful. After all, I've seen that scene before." Guqin said with a solemn expression.”
"You've seen it before? When?"
"When I was fifteen years old, my grandfather and the Zither Saint were competing in zither skills…"
The zither paused and looked ahead with shining eyes.
Sensing that Yang Mi and Fatty Di were already sitting behind him, Han Changsheng opened his eyes.
A ruthless and cold aura spread out, causing the surrounding people to tremble and their pupils to widen.
This was the first time they had felt the danger of listening to the zither.
Han Changsheng's mind was not filled with the music he was about to play, but the scene of his mother holding his hand and reminding him before she left.
Although he had destroyed the Dark Emperor's soul, he still could not save his mother who had passed away due to illness.
Even though he had accepted the fact that his mother had been gone for many days, the sadness in his heart had not disappeared.
Now, he was going to use this song to completely remove all the negative energy in his heart!
"Clang…"
With just a pluck, a note with a murderous aura jumped out from the zither and exploded in the air, turning into a fierce general who killed people.
"What a murderous song!" Qin Qin's eyes lit up as he exclaimed in his heart.
Han Changsheng's skill with the zither was far beyond his imagination.
Lin Fenyu had a flash of inspiration. She called over a staff member and personally set up a camera to aim at Han Changsheng.
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