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Chapter 642 One word: absolutely! (4400)(2/2)

Gao Shun came back to his senses and nodded again.

"Which one is more pleasing to your ears and do you like it more?"

Wu Liang then asked again.

"this!"

Gao Shun hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed at the Allegro that Wu Liang played at the beginning.

"Try?"

Wu Liang decisively put the Allegro into Gao Shun's hands.

In fact, relatively speaking, although the rhythm of that board is not difficult, it does require a little skill or some techniques to use.

Wu Liang only played the Allegro that his parents bought for him when he was very young, and he learned a little bit from it on TV. He was not even at the entry level, but he had never seen such a high level of compliance.

No problem.

"……good!"

Gao Shun took advantage of the situation and took over the Allegro.

Then he imitated Wu Liang's previous appearance and held the Allegro in his hands. It must be said that Gao Shun has a very strong learning ability. He must have observed Wu Liang's movements very carefully just now. Now he is doing exactly the same, and there is no need for it at all.

Wu Liang is an honest correction that even entry-level students don’t have.

"..."

After holding the Allegro in this way, Gao Shun raised his head and looked at Wu Liang somewhat unconfidently.

"Um...please!"

Wu Liangze nodded slightly, indicating that he could start.

The next moment.

As Gao Shun's wrists, elbows, and fingers moved, the Allegro sounded immediately.

"Croak! Cry! Cry! Cry!..."

The rhythm was completely correct. Except for the slightly unfamiliar finger movements at the beginning, after only a few seconds, he had completely mastered the technique and it was no problem to play it.

"pretty!"

Wu Liang showed a happy smile.

"Croak! Cry! Cry! Cry!..."

Gao Shun waited like this for another minute and started to look around and make eye contact with Zhang Liao. This was the time when he could no longer focus entirely on the allegro and was able to operate skillfully.

Wu Liangcai finally said to Gao Shun again: "General Gao, you should imitate the next line I sing. Don't worry. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. Just open your mouth and sing. Do you understand?"

"……Um."

Gao Shun responded when he heard the words, but it could be seen that he was slightly nervous at this moment, which showed that opening his mouth was already a psychological shadow for him.

"?"

Zhang Liao looked puzzled and looked at Wu Liang in confusion.

Why do you need to learn to sing?

There were not many songs in the Han Dynasty, and they were not popular among the people, and they were only things that dignitaries had the qualifications and ability to appreciate. When military generals like them occasionally attended banquets, it was good enough to hear some sounds of silk and bamboo.

But they really can't appreciate the elegant sound of silk and bamboo. If they can't brag while drinking with other generals, they will soon fall asleep just listening to the sound of silk and bamboo.

But that's not important, what's important is...

Gao Shun can't even speak well, and you actually teach him to sing with you?

Is there something wrong with your brain, General Wu, or is there something wrong with my ears?

What is the difference between this and learning to run before you can walk, but is it a joke? Or is General Wu deliberately teasing Gao Shun...

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao looked at Wu Liang with complicated eyes.

Although he and Gao Shun were not close friends who shared weal and woe, if Wu Liang actually teased Gao Shun in this way, Zhang Liao would not be able to look past it.

Although due to his situation and Wu Liang's status, Zhang Liao might not have an attack on the spot.

But the good impression Wu Liang left on him before will definitely be gone, and he will never have anything to do with Wu Liang in the future.

Just when Zhang Liao was thinking this.

"Come, sing with me!"

Wu Liang had already sang along with the Allegro rhythm, and even brought out some not-so-standard Tianjin accent, "The bamboo board is so dozen, I won't praise anything else, just sing!"

"..."

Gao Shun opened his mouth when he heard the words, but did not make a sound immediately.

"The bamboo boards are so dozen, we don't praise anything else, just sing!"

Wu Liang was very patient and immediately repeated it again.

"bamboo……"

Gao Shun finally made his first sound, but immediately got stuck again.

"Pay attention to keeping up with the rhythm of the bamboo board. The bamboo board is beating like this. I won't praise anything else, just sing!"

Wu Liang simply raised his hand and commanded.

"bamboo……"

Gao Shun struggled to speak again, but still couldn't sing like Wu Liang.

"The scoundrel who suffered a thousand cuts!"

Seeing Gao Shun's troubled look, Zhang Liao felt inexplicably sad and angry, and he had the urge to simply pull Gao Shun away so that he would not continue to suffer from Wu Liang's cowardice here.

But the next moment.

"Bamboo... there are so many bamboo boards, I won't praise anything else."

Gao Shun didn't know why, but he actually sang out the entire lyrics for the first time!

"?!"

Zhang Liao suddenly froze on the spot and looked at Gao Shun with a surprised look on his face.

What's going on?!

He actually sang it!

Is there something magical about this bamboo board and that song?!

"Okay! Sing with me again: boast about not riding a horse when you are in battle, we rely on heavy armor."

Seeing that this Allegro had already achieved remarkable results, Wu Liang immediately sang the second line that he made up while the iron was hot.

well?

Hearing this word, Gao Shun immediately looked at Wu Liang in surprise. Could this...sing be about our trapped camp?

oh?

Zhang Liao was also shocked when he heard this.

One word: Absolute!
Chapter completed!
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