When Luo Shiyao heard Su Chen's boasting, he suddenly revealed a strange smile and said: "I'm really not ashamed, but you're a proficient genius! Forget about others, just how much do you know about the zither in the calligraphy and painting of ancient scholars? "

Su Chen sneered, and replied without hesitation: "As long as you understand, I understand. And even if it's something you don't, I understand as well."

Luo Shiyao's eyes slightly narrowed, and said: "< Tomb of the Cardinal >."

Su Chen laughed disdainfully, and said: "Elemental melody, written by the" Genuine Genesis "scholar, with a total of three parts, the first part, score …"

A hint of surprise surged out from the depths of Luo Shiyao's eyes, and he continued to speak: "< Twelve Sisters of Women song >."

"The former Tang Dynasty's gifted scholar, Liu Yong, wrote on the shore of the Xizi Lake. This song is divided into two parts, one from the top and the other from the bottom, the former Tang Dynasty's gifted scholar, Liu Yong, wrote on the shore of the West Lake, the former Tang Dynasty's gifted scholar, Liu Yong wrote on the edge of the West Zi Lake.

The complacency on Su Chen's face became even more obvious.

Before the practice of "his" throat with the piano, he had cruelly supplemented a few ancient musical instruments, so he was completely familiar with the questions asked by Luo Shiyao, acting as if it was effortless for him.

"< < Elephant Mountain Evening Maple > >."

"late Ming Dynasty High Scholar Chen Jin …"

The two of them asked and answered each other, playing hard.

When he finally felt that the time was right, Luo Shiyao suddenly laughed and asked, "Since Su Caizi is so amazing, can you play the zither music?"

Su Chen didn't even think about it, "What's so difficult about playing a musical score? I can close my eyes and — Wait for what? "

Realizing that he seemed to have already fallen into a hole dug by Luo Shiyao, the complacency on Su Chen's face disappeared in an instant. When he sat up straight, he looked at Luo Shiyao with a prepared look and asked: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Seeing that Su Chen had managed to react, a look of disappointment flashed across Luo Shiyao's face, and he immediately changed to a smiling expression. He said: "I heard that the talented Su Chen is proficient in all aspects of zither, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Hearing Luo Shiyao say "Scholar Su" one by one, Su Chen could not help but feel not the slightest bit of satisfaction in his heart. Instead, it was full of confidence as he said: "What exactly do you want? "If you have something to say, quickly say it. If you have to fart, quickly say it. I'm very busy right now, so I don't have the time to chat with you."

Luo Shiyao resisted the urge to punch Su Chen and turn him into a pig head, he squeezed out a smile and said: "It's like this, a while ago I wrote a zither music, I wanted to compose a verse for this song, but unfortunately, I am unable to write properly and am unable to write satisfactory works. So, I want to ask for your help. "

Su Chen's face revealed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and said: "So, you went into closed door cultivation previously?"

Luo Shiyao maintained his smile and said, "Yes."

"Then why didn't you ask Teacher Mu for help? He's much stronger than me!" Su Chen shook his head and said.

"Don't be modest! I saw the "The Deer and The Cauldron" you wrote and the "Final War" on Weibo. I believed that you could write a work that would satisfy me, so I came to ask for your help. Teacher Mu is busy with lessons so how can he have the time to write these things. I don't want to trouble the elderly! "

"Oh!" Su Chen nodded, and said: "So you came to trouble me?"

"..."

Su Chen continued: "Although I have always been a person who protects the peace of the world and is happy to help others, at least you have to give me a reason to help you right? I don't want to be beaten out by you after helping you last time! "

Luo Shiyao took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to punch him again, and laughed: "Then what is your reason for thinking?"

Su Chen raised his head and thought for a long time, then said: "Firstly, you are not allowed to use the landlord to threaten me in the future!"

Luo Shiyao nodded.

"Second, I can use the bathroom without wiping it off!"

"You …"

"Hmm? What's wrong with me? "

"Sure!"

Su Chen revealed a victorious smile and continued: "Third, you are not allowed to play with me anymore. Do you think we are from the Three Kingdoms?"

Luo Shiyao's eyes were almost spitting fire, but he still nodded.

"Fourthly and finally, the rest of the month's cleaning will be done by yourself!"

"..." Luo Shiyao stared at Su Chen for a long while, gritting his teeth, "Fine!"

Su Chen nodded his head in satisfaction, and said: "Now, show me your song."

"What?" Luo Shiyao was about to go berserk.

Seeing this, Su Chen hurriedly explained, "Didn't you want me to write you a poem? If I don't finish listening to the zither music, how can I write a poem that conforms to the music's concept?"

With great effort, Luo Shiyao managed to calm his emotions. He glanced at Su Chen and said: "Just you wait."

After a while, Luo Shiyao changed into a pure white dress, and walked out with a simple zither.

Seeing Luo Shiyao's attire, even with his personality, Su Chen could not help but be stunned.

At this time, Luo Shiyao was dressed in a white dress, her hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, her face was fair and pretty, her neck was long, and her waist was supple.

Seeing Su Chen's stunned look, Luo Shiyao was happy in his heart, but his face revealed a sneer and said: "Have you seen enough!"

Unexpectedly, Su Chen actually shook his head and laughed, and said: "No! Junior Sister, your dressing is really beautiful, even the ancient Sishi is only mediocre. Those celebrities on TV are even weaker than you! "

This was the first time Luo Shiyao had heard Su Chen praise him in such a way. His eyes were filled with joy, but his face remained unmoved.

Eh, I forgot, the four great beauties that do not exist in this world do not!

Su Chen laughed awkwardly, and said: "It's just an ancient beauty recorded in an ancient book. Alright, hurry up and play your zither music. Let me see how well you did from your ten days of closed door cultivation. "

Luo Shiyao stared at him before sitting down cross legged and closing his eyes.

Su Chen knew that Luo Shiyao was adjusting his mental state, and did not dare to disturb him.

As both of Mu Tiansheng's disciples, although Su Chen did not know much about Luo Shiyao's personal life, she had to respect her talent in musical instruments. In Mu Tiansheng's words, she was the kind of person who was born for classical musical instruments, a genius who only appeared once in a hundred years.

Amongst the many classical musical instruments, Luo Shiyao was the most proficient at using the zither and zither.

Just as Su Chen was thinking, Luo Shiyao finally opened his eyes slowly.

Her hands caressed the strings of her zither like the wind caressing the willow, causing the entire hall to become melodious.

The sound of the zither was soft at first, like a small mountain stream. It was like a warm spring breeze that caressed the hearts of people, giving people a gentle and tranquil feeling. Gradually, the sound of the zither began to quicken, as if a great army was galloping in from the ends of the earth.

Hearing that, Su Chen's expression had already become extremely excited.

Suddenly, the zither music burst out from the suppression like a clap of thunder. Amidst the rumbling, Su Chen could faintly hear the roars of war horses.

A slim girl unexpectedly played a majestic war song, shocking Su Chen, but caused his eyes to brighten like never before.

Finally.

The sound of the zither gradually faded, just like when a glorious empire had reached its end. All the generals who had gone through hundreds of battles, all of them slowly came to an end.

It was just a zither song, yet it could actually infect people's emotions!

Relying on this alone, the zither music that Luo Shiyao wrote had already reached the rank.

After being silent for a moment, Su Chen's face was no longer as casual as before, and he slowly asked: "Does this piece have a name?"

Luo Shiyao said: "It was only after I had read an ancient book that I was able to write this song. I didn't have the time to call it by name."

Su Chen laughed, looked at Luo Shiyao and said: "Don't worry, I'll definitely give you a poem that is worthy of this piece!"

Luo Shiyao's large eyes revealed joy, and said: "It's a deal!"