Gu Xiaobai's guzheng also has thirteen strings.

Under a close-up, you can see that the thirteen strings came into contact with the musician's face one after another. His face was pressed down by the strings, and then with a "buzz" sound, the panel touched his cheek.

The sound of "crack" is very much like the sound of guitar strings.

And the human voice of "Uh-huh".

Even this "uh-ah" sound happened to be on the beat.

Beside him, Pei Min was stunned.

As one of the Three Great Sword Masters of the Tang Dynasty, Pei Min was most confident in his swordsmanship in his life.

Therefore, the battle with Gu Xiaobai was evenly matched, which made him quite unhappy.

It just doesn't compare to others.

Why can I lose in swordsmanship?

But now, seeing Gu Xiaobai being able to play the guzheng like this, he felt...

very scary!

Stay away from this guy!

Gu Xiaobai picked up the guzheng and faced him head-on this time.

Thirteen strings pressed out parallel lines on the poor man's face. Fortunately, the ancient strings were made of silk, and they were pressed flat rather than cut. Otherwise, his face would have been disfigured by now.

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Even so, after being knocked out by Gu Xiaobai's kite, he was still dizzy, spinning in circles and lying on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

There is only one thought in my mind.

Who am I? Where am I? Am I really not dreaming?

What the hell, was I beaten with a guzheng?

The zither string used by Gu Xiaobai was selected from the best in the Tang Dynasty, but it still could not withstand such a blow.

He stretched out his hand and touched it. The sound of the piano was slightly lower, apparently because the strings were loose.

"Tsk, it's out of tune." Gu Xiaobai was still unhappy after hitting the person with the string.

He stretched out his hand and began to tighten the string posts, playing at will as he did so.

In Dongcheng, in the Jiang family's living room, Jiang Mingchu's eyes widened: "Hey... you actually took the opportunity to change the tone?"

The guzheng was turned into a different mode and played a dark and obscure melody, which was quite exotic.

With just a flick of the finger, Gu Xiaobai had accurately heard the out-of-tune condition of each of the thirteen strings, and in an instant, he had already composed a usable mode based on the pitch arrangement.

A modulated melody suddenly popped up.

Jiang Mingchu thought that Gu Xiaobai had arranged this MV, and said: "It should be a Japanese folk tune...use the beating string pine to change the tune, which is interesting..."

Everyone who watched Gu Xiaobai's video thought it was special effects.

But only those spectators at the scene know what special effects this is.

Gu Xiaobai, he...

It’s really beating someone into a song!

Moreover, the person who was beaten just now was obviously from Japan, and the time-traveling musician inside heard the music that he was very familiar with and played the music casually. What a mood at that moment.

"Fuck" is not enough to describe it.

The musicians present were all shocked to the extreme.

Is this the level of the first zheng master in the Tang Dynasty?

Too special...

Perverted!

It turned out that he was really playing the guzheng seriously.

Only instead of playing with his fingers, he played with their faces!

This is simply... a magical skill!

However, even after being beaten, he still had time to tune the music nearby!

No matter how you think, you can be angry.

Even if this person is the god of guzheng, he can't do this!

Is it unbearable?

How could we just let it go?

Gu Xiaobai's continuous piping knocked two people away, and two pieces of music also popped up.

These two pieces of music were created by chance, but they are completely natural.

The technique used... is unheard of.

The musicians present felt terror, humiliation, and...

anger!

What made him even more angry was that after Gu Xiaobai played two sections, he stretched out his foot and kicked the guzheng, and the guzheng flew up again.

It’s coming again!

What to do now? Run away?

No, how can you escape!

"Show him something awesome!"

"Hit him!"

"superior!"

These musicians shouted, but they didn't know how to act.

Are you like Gu Xiaobai, who rounded up his guzheng and hit others with it?

But, we are musicians! How can we be so barbaric!

We are cultural people.

But no matter how cultured he is at heart, he can't help but become barbaric when he sees Gu Xiaobai come over.

When a musician saw Gu Xiaobai approaching, he couldn't help it any longer, shouted loudly, and raised the guzheng in his hand.

"Look at the piano!"

Gu Xiaobai jumped lightly, took a step back, and got out of the way of the guzheng.

At the moment when they passed each other, he actually reached out his hand and touched the guzheng gently.

"Zhengzheng" twice.

Gu Xiaobai actually played two notes at the same moment!

Gu Xiaobai turned sideways and passed by the man, seeing the "unbelievable" expression on his face.

The next second, the guzheng hit the ground heavily.

The speed of the two people, one is like an arrow leaving the string, and the other is like a hibernating turtle.

Due to long-term training, Gu Xiaobai's thinking speed is so fast that his perception of time is not at the same level as others.

The moment he passed by, Gu Xiaobai reached out and pushed the guzheng.

The speed of the guzheng falling to the ground suddenly accelerated.

"Boom!" There was a heavy landing sound.

In an instant, the zither body trembled, the goose pillars loosened, and the thirteen strings sounded in unison!

The rhythm is stuck again!

Gu Xiaobai's guzheng is specially made, but other people's guzheng is made of paulownia wood.

This time it hit the ground and fell apart with a "crash".

The strings collapsed and the zither broke, and the wild goose pillars flew everywhere.

"Ah, my zither!" the musician almost cried.

But before he could cry, Gu Xiaobai kicked him in the butt.

He still wanted to struggle, but he felt a weight on his back.

Gu Xiaobai sat on the floor, with the guzheng on his back and his hands stretched out.

The "clang-clang-clang" sound of the zither sounded again.

What the hell...
To be continued...