Du Junxi, on the other hand, mistook the two men for laughing. After frowning, he looked unhappy and said, "Do you think that we Koreans are not literati with both talent and morality?"

Lin Yang waved his hand and was about to explain to Kodu Junxi, but he didn’t give him a chance. Then he said, "A scholar and a professional expert in East Asian literature and history, I must say that your understanding is quite wrong. Yes, your Korean culture does have its origins, but our cultural history in the Republic of China is not worse than yours. Many cultures and things still enter your China from our Republic of Korea …"
At this point, he paused and counted his fingers. "For example, you stole movable type printing from our teacher in the Republic of Korea. This matter can be affirmed as soon as the ancient book" Baiyun Monk Copying Buddha Directly at the Heart and Body Festival "in the Republic of Korea was recognized by UNESCO as the world’s oldest metal movable type printing."
Speaking of which, he suddenly raised his hand and put a finger in this small building to serve as a decorative pipa. "Oh, yes, and this pipa was first made in South Korea during the Japanese rule and then entered your China from Japan."
After listening to Du Junxi’s remarks, Lin Yang couldn’t help laughing. "I finally believe that you are indeed a bricklayer and a beast-called movable type printing is your Korean hair?" Ha, I’m so laughing. Yes, The White Cloud Monk Transcribed the Buddha’s Point to the Heart and Body. It is indeed recognized by UNESCO as the world’s oldest metal movable type printing, but please note that it was metal movable type printing instead of movable type printing. Before that, there were clay and wood movable type printing … Bi Huang made movable type printing more than 400 years earlier than yours, so it’s not your turn to make movable type printing. It’s said that the pipa was made in South Korea in modern times before it entered China. This is sheer nonsense. Pipa only entered China if it is modern. Did you ask Wang Zhaojun to play the plug with a guitar when he went out more than 1000 years ago? Are you absent when Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote Pipa Xing? "
Ma Xiaofeng also laughed "this Korean guy maybe is a monkey sent to tease? It’s so funny. Seeing him, I finally understand what this idiom means. What kind of big talk does this guy dare to talk nonsense? He’s not afraid to brag and break his tongue. At this level, he’s still an expert and professor in literature and history. It won’t be a study of smelling shit. "
"Vulgar. You’re so vulgar."
Du Junxi came to refute Lin Yang’s well-founded words, however, which made him speechless.
An expert in East Asian literature and history, how could he not know these things? On the one hand, it is because of the lack of self-confidence of small countries and few people that they can enhance their self-confidence through these dirty means, and on the other hand, they think that after the catastrophe of modern war, China did not do as well as South Korea to maintain and carry forward the unified culture. They are the ones who inherited the Confucian culture and the Chinese orthodoxy, and the Chinese hair should belong to them.
These words have been deceiving people for a long time, and even Du Junxi himself has been hypnotized by the subconscious mind, and he can’t help but believe these lies until now when he was awakened by Lin Yang’s words.
But when he woke up, he refused to admit his mistake.
"How can this little boy know so much at a young age?" This time, Lin Yang’s eyes were full of contempt and disdain, but a little more surprised.
After a short silence, You Zi never gave up. Jun Xikou said, "Are these cultures and things released by the Republic of Korea for the time being? On the whole, we in the Republic of Korea are doing better than you. For example, many people in our country can play pipa, and even a person who is not interested in music can play a song. Can you do it?"
Chapter 43 This is called talent
Lin Yang didn’t answer Fang Jingyu’s eyes glowed and said, "Oba, can you still play the pipa? Why didn’t I hear you say that before? You’re a scholar with both talent and morality, and you’re really proficient in piano, chess and painting. Some people are no match for flattery … Oba, can you play a pipa for me now? It is better to let some people who are covered in copper smell have no vision and wash their hearts. "Although Fang Jingyu didn’t pick it, everyone knows that some people in her mouth are Lin Yang.
"Beauty wants to listen to music, of course I can’t refuse" can deter Lin Yang from losing face, but also show himself in front of beauty Fang Jingyu, so itis "naturally won’t refuse.
No matter what Lin Yang answered, he strode to the pipa placed in the small building as a decoration and waved his fingers to recruit the staff in this high-end club. "I want to borrow your pipa to play a song for that charming beauty. I wonder if you can make my romantic wish?"
In high-end clubhouses, do you always try your best to make things worse or borrow pipa?
Put it in the small building, although it looks beautiful, it is not a famous artist, and it is not an antique with a long history. Therefore, the staff directly took it as a decorative pipa and gave it to Du Junxi without asking for instructions.
After trying the pipa timbre with a few fingers on the string surface, Du Junxi commented professionally, "Well, the pipa timbre is not too good, but it is barely passable."
Then he looked at Fang Jingyu affectionately with his pipa in his arms and said, "Hani, this song is for you-it’s a very famous rural song of our Korean nation."
Duitis "shut up and stopped talking, putting his fingers on the pipa and playing.
Sometimes tactfully, sometimes passionately, pipa flows out from Du Junxi’s fingers like a trickle.
Although Du Junxi has a thick face and likes to talk big, it is undeniable that he plays pipa quite well and has reached the professional level.
At that time, it was not only Fang Jingyu who was fascinated by the music, but some people who had just entered this classical building also involuntarily slowed down their steps and closed their mouths to seriously appreciate Du Junxi playing this beautiful pipa.
At the end of a song, there are four palms.
Du Junxi smiled and bowed to the clappers around him. He looked quite proud. Then he took the pipa and went to Fang Jingyu to claim credit and said, "How can I play Hani and my goddess in your ears?"
"Of course, you play this pipa so beautifully that I believe some people are already listening to it?" Here Fang Jingyu glanced at Lin Yang’s eyes, full of pride and show off, as if she had just played pipa.
"Mr. Lin, my performance is over. Is it your turn now?" Duitis "handed the pipa to Lin Yang. The expression and tone were full of provocations and tricks.
Fang Jingyu said with a smile, "Ouba, don’t bully him. A dude like him has nothing to do but have a good time. Isn’t it forcing you to let him play pipa?"
"Hani, you’re right, I …" Before Du Junxi’s words were finished, the pipa in his hand was picked up by Lin Yang, and then Lin Yangkou interrupted him. "Fang Jingyu said yes, I really don’t know much about playing pipa, so don’t laugh at me if I can’t play it well."
To tell the truth, he didn’t want to take a reason for Fang Jingyu and Du Junxi, but these two people kept gathering their faces in front of him. I’m really sorry if they didn’t severely beat them.
Fang Jingyu and the pie mouth a face of disdain said, "are you ok? Don’t make noise and make people scold. "
Ma Xiaofeng was full of worries and said, "Why don’t we just go upstairs?"
Lin Yang smiled. "Don’t worry, Uncle, since foreign friends have made a fool of themselves, we have to shine. Although I play the pipa badly and have never really studied it, how can this level be slightly higher than that of foreign friends?"
"Boast" itis "cold hum a.
Endeavors rain also sneer at it "with you? Want to play better than me, Ouba? Ha, it’s really a boast. Aren’t you afraid to blow the old cow to the sky without making a draft? "
Lin Yang didn’t argue with these two men. He held the pipa in his arms and disguised Chen Yuanyuan from Yushan by debugging the strings. "Chen Dagua, please."
Chen Yuanyuan nodded solemnly. "Don’t worry, my custody will let this nation-state citizen see the charm of my vast Chinese Quyi. I want him to know that he is a frog in a well."
When Chen Yuanyuan was alive, although it was a war-torn world in the last years, even then, China was still a respect for other Asian countries to shake the behemoth. At that time, South Korea was also called North Korea, the most loyal and competent younger brother of the empire. Chen Yuanyuan, a former Korean, had a heartfelt sense of superiority towards Koreans.
What’s more, when Chen Yuanyuan was alive, celebrities and scholars met many people who were handsome. This humanistic talent may be there, but it is the best for an old friend to have both ability and political integrity, followed by virtue and contempt for those who have talent and virtue
A beam of deep and remote blue light bloomed directly from Lin Yang’s eyebrows into Chen Yuanyuan’s head and became mysterious and mysterious runes.
This beam of deep and remote blue light is extremely weak and fleeting. No one around Linyang noticed that in the rune, Chen Yuanyuan’s knowledge of melody flooded into Linyang’s head. At the same time, Chen Yuanyuan reached out his hands and gently placed them on Linyang’s hand. After a few seconds, when she moved her hand, a layer of soul fire was already covered on Linyang’s fingers.
This is Chen Yuanyuan’s soul fire
It is she who plays the essence of instrumental music.
Lin Yang borrowed profound musical knowledge and exquisite playing techniques from Chen Yuanyuan through soul borrowing.
Get ready. Lin Yang’s fingers gently hook a string of sweet notes flowing out of his fingers.
If Du Junxi just played pipa like a clear spring in a mountain stream, then Lin Yang’s playing pipa at this moment is a majestic mountain and a blue sea. Whether it is the artistic conception or the playing technique of the piano is not the same, it is like an elf dancing on the strings.
That piano is really wonderful in the large strings hummed like rain and the small strings whispered like a secret.
Sometimes, the bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult for the spring to flow ice. The melody is melodious or melodious, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, or the sobs are intermittent, which makes people cry.
In a flash, the piano suddenly became loud and hurried, like a burst of water, and and out leapt armored horses and weapons that clashed and smote made people excited, as if they were in a fierce fighting battlefield. When Lin Yang finished playing this pipa, the whole building was silent, and no one applauded or applauded, because everyone’s consciousness was still immersed in that pipa for a long time.
"How can I still hear this song?" Lin Yang turned his head and smiled at Fang Jingyu and Duitis.
Hearing Lin Yang imitate what he said just now, itis "felt a burning pain in his face. He knew that the gap between playing pipa and Lin Yang just now was beyond measure.
Just said Lin Yang boasted, and suddenly Lin Yang slapped him in the face …
Isn’t this karma a little too fast and easy?
"You … how can you play so well? When did you learn the pipa? " Fang Jingyu was surprised and opened his mouth. I couldn’t believe I saw this scene.
Lin Yang smiled. "Pipa is a musical instrument from our ancestors. Being familiar with it is engraved in the depths of our souls. Even if you have never learned it, you can play it well. This is called talent, just as black people are born with a certain rap talent."