God of War, he is possessed again

"I've heard the names of Mrs. Miaoyin and Qinxian for a long time. Thanks to everyone, I came out to be a referee." Mr. He stroked his beard with a smile, and then coughed a few times.At first glance, he has a good temper, but his body is not so strong anymore!

Including Mrs. Miaoyin, everyone stood up and bowed to the old man: "You are serious!"

"Wow, not only people from Xijiang, even Du Yunzheng, who was so arrogant just now, behaved like a little quail when facing him. It seems that this old man must be capable, and he must listen to it when he has time. He plays tunes."

Vice-General Wang and the musician beside the man in black said something astonishing again, causing Vice-General Wang to shake his head helplessly, and said in his heart: I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!Even if King Wu wants to invite Mr. He, he may not be able to invite him. You still want to find someone to listen to the music?

Ah bah, how can you call Mr. He's vocal music Qu'er?

"The old man is only judging today. As for how to compare, what to compare? Please decide for yourself." Mr. He continued, his housekeeper quickly handed him a cup of hot tea after he finished speaking, and the old man held the teacup, satisfied Taking a sip, he looked ready to watch a good show.

As the three masters of Fengxiang City's vocal music industry, Du Yunzheng, Lingyue and Shen Ziheng already had some friendship.This time, he was provoked to the door by the other party. They are all outstanding figures who are talented in the sky, so how can they not show some color to the other party.

Du Yunzheng glanced disdainfully at the group of people on the opposite side, and then said to Shen Ziheng and Lingyue: "Come here, sister Lingyue, since the other party is so far away as a guest, the rules should be set by the other party!" Both of them nodded to express no Opinion.

Mrs. Miaoyin smiled slightly: "Then it's better to be respectful than obedient." It seems that she had predicted this result in the afternoon.

"Before the game, we might as well make a bet."

"What do you want?" Du Yunzheng raised his chin and asked.

Mrs. Miaoyin showed a rather delicate smile: "I believe that everyone is familiar with the legend of Gong Shang, the first musician of the Emperor Wu, who turned into a fairy! The Lord Gong Shang went to the fairy world, and because he missed the Emperor Wu, he composed the qin song "Si Fan", and then The qin music is scattered in the world, and the four movements are scattered everywhere. Miaoyin heard that Chapter 2 is in the hands of the qin fairy Mr. Shen. If we win, can we use the qin music to watch."

As soon as the wonderful words came out, the musicians watching around the Huxin Pavilion were in an uproar.

Shen Ziheng raised his eyes slightly, his expression did not change, but he seemed to be thinking.

""Si Fan" really exists? Isn't it just a legend?"

"I heard that Master Gongshang's "Si Fan" is not just a piece of music, but also his understanding of Dao Xin. If you can read all of them, you may be able to glimpse the method of cultivating immortals..."

"Even if there is, how does this Miaoyin lady know? It seems that the visitor is not kind."

The man in black couldn't help looking at the ordinary-looking musician beside him. For some reason, he really wanted to know how this person would react to this matter.

I saw this one grabbing the beauty's sleeve, feeling quite excited: "Little stone, it's "Si Fan"!"

Even the cold beauty's body shook.

For some reason, the little musician's eyes shone with determination, and the man in black realized that not only his hair, but also his eyes were beautiful, shining brightly against the backdrop of the lake!

"Let go! Don't drag me, I don't know if it's true or not..." The beauty calmed down in a blink of an eye, "If you watch the game honestly, I'll make you a flute when you get back."

"Ah? Really? That's it!"

The beauty's words were like a spell, making the musician shut up obediently.Everyone focused their eyes on the center of the lake, waiting for Qinxian's reply.Not only the crowd around the audience, but even the old man He, Ling Yue and Du Yunzheng were extremely curious.

Shen Ziheng gently plucked the strings: "I did get a fragment of a music score by chance, but I don't know if it's the "Si Fan" you mentioned. If you can win, it doesn't matter if I let you take a look." ?”

Miaoyin continued to smile: "The little girl is just hearsay. Miaoyin is very grateful for the face that Mr. Shen has given me."

Du Yunzheng seemed to have a good relationship with Shen Ziheng, and stomped his feet: "Come on, how can you just give me such a precious sheet music?" Then he turned to the other party, "What's the use of saying you won, if you So what if we lose?"

"If we lose, we will not only offer a thousand taels of gold and ten night pearls, but also return all the musical scores we won before!"

As soon as Miaoyin said such chips, several of the onlookers by the lake immediately knelt down.

"Master Shen, Master Qin Xian, please win this competition, that piano is too important for us Konghou music!"

"Yes, Master Qinxian, we have pinned our hopes on you."

The musicians who were kicked out of the gymnasium responded one after another, pleading extremely.

Shen Ziheng still had no expression on his face, but his voice raised three points: "Don't worry, everyone!"

"It seems that you agreed to this gamble? Then ask Mr. He to prove it."

Old man He nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

"For the first game, we want to invite Miss Lingyue. I heard that she's pipa is unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, my maid has also been practicing pipa since she was a child, and she is quite proficient. Little Scorpion!" Miss Miaoyin yelled.

A woman named Xiaoxie, holding a pipa, came forward, her slender waist swaying like a flexible water snake.

"Miss Lingyue, I have heard about you for a long time, Xiaoxie is here to ask for advice! Today, Xiaoxie wants to compete with Miss Lingyue!"

Ling Yue also came up to meet her, and said lightly: "How do you want to compare?"

"We play a piece of music that we think is the most difficult, and then memorize each other and play it again. Whoever can play the other's piece will win. If we can't, it depends on who can recover more."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"Haha, a little maid actually wants to compare skills with Miss Lingyue? Doesn't she know that the most difficult famous pipa song "Triumph" so far is written by Miss Lingyue?"

"Little girl, be careful to cut your fingers by playing too fast!" Another troublemaker yelled.

"Miss Lingyue, show some color to these foreigners!"

As a musician with superb piano skills and extremely beautiful, Miss Lingyue from Zuixianliao has never lacked a large number of followers.Many male musicians stared at this aura full of admiration.

"Then Lingyue will show her shame!"

She held the pipa in her arms, and plucked her fingers heavily in the high-pitched area. Boom, boom, boom, like a majestic drum. Suddenly, the surrounding lake trembled.

"Tsk tsk, this girl Lingyue is really an amazing woman!" Deputy General Wang heard the musician in front of him sigh with emotion.

"Hey, little brother, what's the magic? We are not musicians, and we don't know the way inside, so please let this brother explain it to us." Vice-General Wang said with a shy face. He could see that his boss was right. These two people, especially the ordinary-looking musician, are inexplicably interested, so why not take this opportunity to hook up.

The two turned around, and the musician's bright eyes swept over them, giving Vice General Wang an inexplicable illusion of being seen through.

"Are you a lieutenant general?"

"How do you know that we are soldiers, not warriors?" The man in black asked with great interest, which surprised Vice General Wang again. It is rare to see his boss take the initiative to ask people, obviously he usually has a terrible temper.

The musician pointed to the special wristbands on their legs: "Some habits cannot be changed."

The man in black hooked his mouth: "You know the military well."

The musician quickly waved his hand: "It doesn't count, it's just that there are some connections."

"What's your name?" The man in black asked suddenly. For some reason, he liked the voice of the man in front of him very much, and wanted to hear him say a few more words, and he didn't feel his abruptness at all.

The other party didn't mind at all, and stretched out his fists: "You are an actor, a musician. This is my friend, Shi Huaijin. He has a bad temper and doesn't like to talk to people. Please forgive me."

Shi Huaijin glanced at the two of them indifferently, and did not speak, as expected, he was cold-tempered.

Youling, the man in black said silently in his heart.

Ling?What a strange word.

"I overheard your conversation just now, you are not from Fengxiang, are you?" Deputy General Wang continued to make friends.

"Well, I came to Kyoto in the first half of the year, and my friend stayed in Fengxiang for a long time. I don't know how to call the two military masters?"

"I'm next, Wang Meng."

"Ling Xiao."

"Ling Xiao? Good name, high ambition Ling Xiao!" You Ling praised sincerely.

"Then what is the meaning of your name?" Ling Xiao asked.

You Ling smiled slightly: "Ling means Music Officer, which means I was born to be a musician!"

Ling Xiao laughed, "How can Ling mean that?" In Wu Kingdom, Ling is not a word that would be taken as a name, it implies loneliness and solitude.

"I yelled, and there will be such a meaning in the future." When You Ling said this, his extremely beautiful hair was blown lightly by the lake wind, his tone was very flat, as if he was stating a fact that was destined to happen.

Wang Meng was speechless for a while because of the arrogance hidden in these words, while Ling Xiao laughed out loud, wishing he didn't have wine, so he could have a drink with this person in front of him.

Fate is really wonderful. Some people get along for a lifetime and still hate seeing each other;

"Look, look at Miss Lingyue, it's almost too close to see her movements!"

The crowd gasped in admiration. It turned out that during the interval between the four of them talking, Lingyue's "Triumph" had already played the fifth paragraph.

"By the way, Brother You, you haven't finished what you just said." Vice General Wang reminded.

"This piece of pipa depicts the scene of our sage ancestor Wu Huang beating the enemy and returning triumphantly. It is divided into eight sections, which are the battalion, blowing, ordering generals, arraying, small battles, big battles, enemy generals committing suicide, Our army was victorious and returned to the camp. Miss Lingyue is obviously a daughter, but she played the bugle, guns, drums and horseshoes with her pipa, her kindness is unmatched by ordinary men." You Linghao Don't begrudge, praise words, and then add another sentence. "However, this song has now been used to praise the God of War, Marshal Marshal."

Wang Meng listened carefully to the sound of the pipa, and suddenly a surge of emotion surged in his chest, reminding him of the yellow sand in the desert, and the faint crow with dry bones. For the first time, he felt that the musician was not as useless as he imagined.

"You worship her?" Ling Xiao asked suddenly.

You Ling smiled slyly, and waved a finger shyly, "It's just polite to praise people, I never worship people who are not as good as me at the piano."

Wang Meng was choked again and couldn't speak, he said to his heart, little brother, brother, you have only been in Fengxiang City for half a year, how do you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?

The person is not big, but the tone is not small!

Ling Xiao was amused again. It had been a long, long time since he had such a good time. No wonder so many nobles in the palace liked the music teacher. If they were as interesting as the one in front of him, he would also want to try it.

With the thought together, he raised his eyebrows, really thinking about it.

At this time, Lingyue also dialed the last note, the crowd was silent for a while, and then burst into applause.

"As expected of Sister Lingyue!" Du Yunzheng pointed at the other party with a flute, "I want to see what songs you guys can play?"

Xiaoxie ignored Du Yunzheng's contempt, sat down gracefully, then took out a tortoise shell fake finger and put it on her right hand.

"Sure enough, she is afraid that her hands will be scratched if she doesn't have the skills!" Someone laughed.

Xiaoxie cast a sideways glance: "That little girl is making a fool of herself, Miss Lingyue, you have to listen carefully."

Slam the strings with your false finger, play, here we go!

"What the hell is she playing?" Finally someone couldn't help asking, shaking his fingers.