Chapter 1092

"Well, if you don't, you'll think I haven't played. You'd better keep playing." Zhang Shizhao looked at his eyes, how could he not understand his mind. Just because of his talent, even if he has devoted his life to practice, even if he has made some achievements, but can it surpass others' Huangfu qingjue?

Zhang Shizhao used to scold him and let him go. However, he pushed him to another extreme. Zhang Shizhao was helpless.

"I have The heart has What do you want to play What's the use? " Zhang Yuhong shook his head and sighed. He wanted to smash the piano, but he was reluctant to give up. He could not help playing the piano and singing, "although the water is merciless, the falling flowers are intentional..."

Deep and slightly magnetic voice with the wind, unspeakable melancholy, endless sorrow. I have to say, Zhang Yuhong has a good voice. They have the capital to show off their elegance.

Zhang Shizhao turned to leave, but he turned back suddenly and looked at Zhang Yuhong in surprise: "Yuhong, you just..."

"Why What's the matter? " Zhang Yuhong stopped and looked at his father inexplicably.

"You didn't stutter just now." Zhang Shizhao said in surprise.

"Yes Yeah No Don't end Stuttered. " Zhang Yuhong also responded. He didn't stutter when he sang that song just now, but he started talking again.

"Try playing the piano and singing a few more words." Zhang Shizhao soon thought of the reason and urged him.

"Good, good." Zhang Yuhong quickly played the piano and sang a song. He did not stutter at all.

"So that will cure your stuttering. Great, wonderful." Zhang Shizhao said happily.

"But But, always Always Not all Do you sing it all like that Zhang Yuhong was very happy at the beginning, but soon he was bitter.

"It doesn't matter. It's better than that." Zhang Shizhao is now a stuttering head, even scalp are numb.

"Well Well, father, go to bed first. I have something to think about. " Zhang Yuhong just said, "it's better to talk and sing than to stammer?" Zhang Shizhao shivered all over his body. How could he feel the same suffering? If Ling Chuxi were to be there, they would be stunned. The two father and son also invented two rap arts?

"I'll go first, think for yourself." Zhang Shizhao was afraid that he would be completely numb and fled. Whether he was singing, whether he wanted to continue to be a dandy or concentrate on martial arts, as long as he could cheer up, it would be a good thing. Zhang Shizhao was too lazy to take any measures.

Zhang Yuhong nodded, played the piano and practiced rap for a while. He took out his sword and practiced it like wind.

Early the next morning, elder yuan announced yesterday's decision to those descendants.

As some people thought before, when they heard the news, all of them were frustrated. It was their hope since childhood to build the ancestral gate and return to the gate wall. It is also the wish of the ancestors for thousands of years.

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