Chapter 157

With a faint hum, Miyano threw the handkerchief into the trash can, pretended to brush the dust-free cuffs, and said an R to Chu Guoxiong in a contemptuous tone.

Chu Guoxiong shook his head and seemed embarrassed.

Chu Qian also looked unhappy. She turned to rob Wang and whispered, "he asked my father if you are a child of an aristocratic family and why..."

"Without translation, I understand that he is laughing at why there are so many ashes on my suit and why it is so untidy to attend such a large party." Wang Jie calmly said.

Chu Qian was surprised and said, "you... Do you still understand R language?"

"I majored in the four languages of Ying, e, de and FA when I was a child, but this R language is learned from the CD. I know a little!" Wang robber said with a smile, "you tell this male duck sheep descendant that I am not a descendant of an aristocratic family. There is a reason why I have dust on my body! It's almost the Mid Autumn Festival. I just went to the martyrs' cemetery in the suburbs. I went to worship my ancestors... The inscription says that the squadron leader who was defeated by the army by caesarean section was surnamed Miyano, which seems to be called Miyano's second history ". You ask him if this palace eats shit from their ancestors!

"Just ask directly..." Chu Qian hesitated. After all, it was a little rough.

"Yes, is it difficult to translate?" Wang Jie said with a smile.

"Don't you know r yourself? Why didn't you say? " Chu Qian said with a bad smile.

Wang Jie said with a smile: "I can only listen, I can't say. All I can say is the words on the CD. I'm sorry to say it in public..."

Chu Qian blushed and gave Wang Jie a white look, but she still translated Wang Jie's words intact.

In fact, Gong yeyang understood most of the Chinese, so he didn't need to translate. He also listened to it.

"Wang, people like you are very unfriendly. In our hometown, you are an extremist." Miyano could not help but shouted in broken Chinese, "I don't understand how miss Chu came from a noble family. How can she have a friend like you. You said you could play chess and pipa, too? I doubt it. People without self-cultivation are not worthy of national chess and music... "

Wang Jiyi shrugged, stepped forward, looked down at him with a height one head higher than Miyano Yangyi and said, "if I don't deserve to talk about go and music because of my vulgar speech, should the descendants of aggressors with bad conduct like Miyano Jishi not even have the qualification to live?"

Miyano said coldly, "I don't know what Miyano history you're talking about. Besides, it's history. What's the historical truth? We don't know. Over the past few generations, who still remembers history? Now we only talk about national chess and music. "

"OK, then talk about chess and music." Wang said with a smile, "what's the matter? Go first, or Pipa first? "

Miyano smiled darkly and said, "with all due respect, art really has a lot to do with birth. Think about it, do people who don't have enough food have the heart to love art? So, I'll simply play with you. How about playing Pipa while playing chess? You'll lose anyway. "

"One side, one side?" Chu Guoxiong frowned and said, "this Pipa needs to be played with both hands, but playing chess also needs to put your hands on it. Moreover, you can't use two things with one heart. It all needs brain power. How to compete?"

Miyano said faintly, "Chairman Chu, it's not difficult. In my hometown, national chess is something that every child knows. As for the pipa, I have been proficient for a long time, and the score is in my heart. I just don't know your... What director, dare to play and have fun. "

This is obviously a show of skill and deliberately difficult. Chu Guoxiong wants to clear the siege for Wang Jie. Unexpectedly, Wang Jie smiled faintly and took the initiative to say: "chess is a rotten game we played in the spring and Autumn period. Pipa can even sweep the toilet in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. It's not difficult! It's too childish to use two things at one time. Let's just have a big three yuan. While playing chess and playing pipa, how about each singing one with things? Poetry, songs and Fu are OK. "

Chu Qian smiled and said, "this is good and interesting. Since ancient times, there must be songs. I don't know whether Gongye can have fun with everyone."

Miyano Yangyi thought he could scare off Wang robbery, and then humiliated Wang robbery, but unexpectedly, Wang robbery not only accepted, but also increased the difficulty. Fortunately, I have a lot of experience in poetry and should be able to cope with it. As for this man surnamed Wang, he doesn't look like a capable person. Most likely, he thinks that making a "big three yuan" can scare himself off.

"OK, it's up to you!" Miyano sneered: "since you have to win or lose in the game, you might as well find three referees. Two wins in three games and a small punishment for those who lose in the end. "

"How to punish?" Chu Guoxiong frowned and said, "it's better not to hurt the harmony."

Gong yeyang said, "don't worry, it won't. I heard that you like watching strippers very much. If brother Wang loses, just imitate it. How about entertaining everyone? Ha ha! "

"Well, similarly, if you lose, how about painting your face white and jumping into blissful pure land like a Geisha?" As soon as Wang Jie said this, the people around him imagined the picture and immediately burst into laughter.

Miyano looked cold and confident and said, "don't worry, I won't lose..."

In a game of chess, you can win or lose. Naturally, you don't need a referee; But Pipa and poetry, but someone must win or lose.

Soon, at the grand party, two judges were elected. In order to show fairness, one was from country Z and the other was from country R.

The referee of country R is an old man. According to Chu Qian, he is the president of Han culture in zonggu area and a complete fan of country Z culture. What worries Wang Jie is not the old man, but the other referee of Z country. This guy is not someone else, but a vice president of Yuncheng Conservatory of music. Wang Jie is very familiar with this man. He was one of several old friends who scolded him in Yuncheng Grand Theater. He was also Ouyang Han's teacher

Obviously, the old man also recognized Wang Jie and smiled coldly at Wang Jie.

But the gambling has begun. Wang Jie can only pray that the old man can enforce the law impartially and don't pit himself.

Wang Jie and Gong yeyang each hold a Pipa and sit relatively steady. Because they need to play, they need two other people to play chess. Wang Jie and Gong yeyang are only responsible for instructions, and others are responsible for the details. As for poetry, songs and Fu, Chu Guoxiong, the host, will write a title in the process. When the game is over, they will export it as a chapter

Before the new competition began, it had already attracted the attention of everyone in xihuangju. There were three or four hundred dignitaries gathered in the hall to see whether they had won or lost. However, in order to help Wang Jie keep a low profile as much as possible, Chu Qian ordered all onlookers not to take photos and videos, and no one was allowed to interrupt during the process.

"Let's go!" Toyono smiled cunningly, and suddenly he had fiddled with the strings to win the lead.

In the dark

With the sound of music, Wang Jie heard it. This is an adapted traditional lyric music. It was originally to express homesickness, but it was renamed "light of East Asia" in the 1930s and 1940s. It is one of the favorite songs performed at that time. It can be regarded as a highly inspiring music.

The grandson's intentions can be imagined. Wang Jiesen smiled, tightened his eyebrows, gently pulled his slender hand, wiped the waves, and the music went straight up to the shed

The crowd immediately moved in their hearts. This is "ambush on all sides".

Obviously, Wang Jie has a purpose to play this song. No matter how good a dream is, he will be defeated in this "ambush on all sides"