Peach Fortune Ring

Under the deliberate propaganda of some people, his behavior of not daring to fight has become synonymous with timidity.

When Song Yan went to the cafeteria for dinner, he found that there were many people around who pointed at him.

Song Yan, who listened to all these words, was not angry. Instead, he felt that these inner disciples were probably so interested in this gossip because they were too idle.

Suddenly, Song Yan had the urge to come up with several entertainment items.

To be honest, entertainment items in this world are extremely scarce. There is no chess, no go, no poker, no songs, no dances.

The biggest entertainment item is practicing martial arts.

Once you have an idea, you have to put it into practice, so after a hasty dinner, Song Yan returned to his yard and ordered Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu to prepare some things.

Two hours later, Song Yan made a set of poker, a set of chess, a set of go, a guitar, and a guqin.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Wu went to open the door and welcomed Murong Shuixiu in.

"Junior Brother Huang, I heard about the matter between you and Gao Cang, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble!" Murong Shuixiu said with an apologetic face, but there was a bit of pride in the depths of her eyes.

Song Yan waved his hand disapprovingly: "It's okay, I didn't take this matter to heart!"

"But……!"

Song Yan raised his hand to interrupt Murong Shuixiu's words, then went to sit down in front of the guqin, smiled and said: "Senior Sister Murong, you came just in time, I just made a guqin, let me play a piece for you."

"What is Guqin?" Murong Shuixiu asked with some doubts.

"A musical instrument!"

"Is there an instrument like Guqin in this world?" Murong Shuixiu was even more puzzled, since the only instruments she knew were war drums and chime bells.

"I didn't have it before, but now I have it!" Song Yan had read a lot of books in the Cangjing Pavilion, and naturally knew that there was a shortage of musical instruments in this world. With a chuckle, his fingers plucked the strings.

Although Song Yan never got the skill of guqin, he did learn it in the Great Qin Dynasty.

As Song Yan flicked his fingers quickly, a series of beautiful zither sounds floated out. Upon hearing this zither sound, Murong Shuixiu froze in place.

At this moment, Song Yan sang:

The sea laughs

surging cross-strait tide

As soon as Song Yan opened her mouth, Murong Shuixiu felt a sense of heroism blowing towards her face, shaking her heart. At the same time, it was as if an electric current was flowing through her body, causing goosebumps to appear in layers, secretly thinking, oh my god, this How could there be such a beautiful singing voice in the world.

Ups and downs with the waves only remember the present

God laughs

world tide

Whoever loses who wins God knows

…………

In the end, Song Yan ended with a burst of "la la la", and looked up at Murong Shuixiu, who was still immersed in the singing just now and did not come out.

After a while, Murong Shuixiu walked up to Song Yan excitedly, grabbed his hand and said, "Junior Brother Huang, can you play and sing again? I still want to hear it!"

"A beauty dare not refuse!"

Song Yan smiled frivolously, and then plucked the strings again.

But to Song Yan's surprise, Murong Shuixiu actually begged him to play it six times before giving up.

Murong Shui's beautiful eyes were faintly flooded: "Junior Brother Huang, you are simply a genius, you can actually create such a beautiful singing voice, no, the voice of this guqin is also very nice!"

Song Yan was quite proud: "Really, then I will play "Ambush from Ten Daggers" for Senior Sister Murong."

Hearing this, Murong Shuixiu's eyes brightened: "Okay, hurry up!"

Different from the boldness of Canghai’s Laughter, this song of Flying Daggers is full of chills. It was originally played on a pipa, but Song Yan played it on a guqin, adding a different flavor, more atmospheric, and more urgent. It seems that the whole world is shrouded in murderous intent.

Hearing this sound suddenly, Murong Shuixiu only felt her breathing tightened, but then she closed her eyes and listened carefully, her face was full of intoxication.

And at this moment, an inner disciple passed by Song Yanyuan, heard the sound of the piano from the courtyard, and subconsciously paused...

[Author's Digression]: Third watch

Chapter 6 and One: The Inner Sect Competition Begins

"What kind of musical instrument is this sound? Why is it so weird and yet so beautiful?" The passing disciple stopped in place and listened quietly. He flew over the courtyard wall and landed in the courtyard.

"who is it?"

Murong Shuixiu, who was immersed in "House of Flying Daggers", suddenly woke up, staring vigilantly at the disciple who didn't invite him in.

A look of embarrassment flashed in Yi Tao's eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just broke in out of curiosity, please don't blame me!"

"The one who comes is a guest, this senior brother, please sit down!" Song Yan smiled and pointed to the stone bench in front of him.

Yi Tao was originally a free and easy person, seeing that Song Yan didn't blame him, and even invited him to sit down, he couldn't help but feel good about him: "Then I won't be polite!"

He boldly walked over to Song Yan and sat down, but his eyes fell on the guqin, his eyes sparkling with curiosity: "What kind of instrument is this, why have you never heard of it?"

"This is called Guqin, and it was created by Junior Brother Huang!" Murong Shuixiu explained, with a bit of pride in his tone.

Hearing this, Yi Tao looked at Song Yan in surprise, and then praised: "Junior Brother Huang is very skilled. I was listening to the piano for a while outside the courtyard wall just now, and I was attracted by the sound of the piano. Can Junior Brother Huang play another song?" ?”

"Of course!"

Song Yan nodded, and plucked the strings with his fingers again, and the famous guqin song "Guangling San" belonging to the real world came out in this world.

Guangling San is a famous song that has been handed down through the ages, and it has its own charm. Therefore, soon, the people in the yard were completely attracted by the sound of the piano, and they were infatuated and unable to extricate themselves.

After the song, Yi Tao couldn't help clapping his hands and said: "Wonderful, this song is really wonderful. Brother Huang not only created such a wonderful instrument as Guqin, but also composed such a beautiful song. It's like the reincarnation of heaven and man."

Song Yan smiled modestly: "Brother, I'm overwhelmed by the award, and the small tricks are not worth mentioning. By the way, I invented a gadget to pass the time. I wonder if Senior Sister Murong and this senior brother are interested?"

"What a gadget, take it out and have a look!" Murong Shuixiu couldn't help urging.

Song Yan nodded and took out the good playing cards.

"what is this?"

Both of them stared at the playing cards.