I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

The person who was called the third child was stunned, "But I can only kill people, I haven't played much music before!"

The green man patted the third child on the head, "I remember you learned two when you were young? Then you will show all your skills, and if you don't know how to play, you have to find a way to play hard!"

The third child yelled, "Second brother, how could he be like this? We're not just pretending..."

As he said, the rich lotus fragrance pierced his nostrils.The third child sniffed and gradually lowered the volume.

"...It's not impossible."

Ever since, the four tore up the notice, and the guards standing beside the notice respectfully invited them into the palace.

When the news from the guards came, Zisheng was eating with Zishou.

Zi Sheng put down his chopsticks and was about to see the four of them, but Zi Shou stopped him and looked up to the guard, "Let them in."

At the same time, Zishou turned his head and frowned at Zisheng, "Eat first, how thin have you become?!"

Zisheng: ...

He looked down and pinched his waist with his slender fingers.

Obviously he doesn't have a trace of fat, but why is he always uneasy in his heart?

At this time, Jin Miaomiao lifted some of his hair and lay down on his head to look down. Jin Miaomiao laughed so that the leaves trembled.

Chi Miao Miao and Hei Miao Miao followed closely behind with pointed leaves and looked down. A bunch of Miao Miao were happy but smiled and said nothing.

As Zisheng waited for the four to eat, various images of musicians in this era emerged in his mind.

It wasn't until the aura in the air froze a bit and the beam of light at the entrance of the hall was blocked by four figures that Zisheng turned his gaze to the musicians.

Seeing that Si Dao didn't look like a normal human being, Zi Cimicifuga became interested, and Zi Shou became interested. He put a few peanuts into his mouth, never leaving the four of them.

Zisheng looked at the four of them from head to toe. Among the four, one was green, one was blue, one was white, and one was red.

A few names popped up in Zisheng's mind, and when he set his sights on the hands and waists of these four people, he was [-]% sure of their identities.

If nothing else, these four should be the famous Four Generals of the Demon Family in Romance of the Gods: Mo Liqing, Mo Lihong, Mo Lihai, and Mo Lishou.They are also the impressive Four Heavenly Kings in Journey to the West.

Of course, although Fengshenyanyi and Journey to the West have something in common, they are still two versions of mythology, and the two are incoherent in many places.

In the Romance of the Gods, Mo Liqing is the boss, with a green color and a sword as his weapon.

The armor around the waist of the blue man had the imprint of a sword hilt.

Magic Ceremony Red is the second child, for... green, this idea can't be figured out why, Magic Ceremony Red's weapon is an umbrella.

Sure enough, although it is sunny today, the green person is always holding an umbrella.

The third child, Demon Ritual Sea, is white, and his weapon is a pipa.

The white man was holding a big pipa, smiling at Zisheng with a stiff face.

The fourth old demon celebrates longevity, is red, and wraps a snake around his hand.

Naturally, snakes will not appear in the hall, but if you look closely at the red person, you will find a tattoo of a snake on the back of his hand.

Zi Shouai watched the excitement, so he waved his hand and said, "In this case, let's play music."

Zisheng who knows the truth: ...

It's really extravagant to have the four great heavenly kings as musicians... and a bit weird.

The four heavenly kings didn't know that their vests had fallen off, and the four of them had been secretly "sucking flowers" since entering the hall.

Hearing this, Mo Lihai, who was holding a pipa, came forward and said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Caomin is the son of Jiamengguan Zongbing. The three Caomin brothers don't know the rhythm. Can you let them go aside first, and Caomin will play music for His Majesty alone? "

The son agreed, so Mo Lihai picked up the pipa and started playing.

Maybe Mo Lihai really doesn't know how to play a few pieces of music. As soon as he played five or six notes, Zi Sheng's expression became weird.

The fingering is correct, but the tone...Zi Sheng couldn't find an adjective for a while.

Zishou raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, and while he was eating, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

At first, Molihai only talked about one melody. Although the melody was really not pleasant to the ear, he could still hear some rhythm after playing it a few times.

Unexpectedly, the more Mo Lihai played, the more confident he became. From the infinite loop at the beginning to the "establishment of the school", Zi Sheng's expression gradually froze as he listened.

When Zishou heard the murderous intent in the song, his eyes brightened and he was radiant. He murmured: "Good song..."

Even though Zi Shou's voice was very low, Mo Lihai was not an ordinary person. Hearing this, his confidence was greatly boosted. When he flipped the pipa in the air, he picked it up with one hand and played vigorously!

Gradually, the tables and cases in the hall began to shake, and the furnishings also made noises.

The melody became louder and more chaotic, and the palace people couldn't help covering their ears, as if someone was playing on their nerves.

At this time, the melody could no longer be called melodious, as if a person was being imprisoned in the Infernal Hell and was being tortured.

Zisheng listened to the music with a dull expression.

The pipa was still playing and it was getting worse and worse. Some pottery vases were broken, and Molihai's three brothers unconsciously covered their ears.

The three seedlings on top of Zisheng's head were already withered, hanging down on Zisheng's head half dead, and they were speaking weakly that only Zisheng could hear.

"Okay...so ugly...so ugly..."

But Zishou became more and more excited. He slapped the table and said loudly, "Good! Well played!"

Mo Lihai was so excited that he let himself go even more.

Although Zisheng smiled on the surface, he felt that he was about to burst.

At the end of the song, the largest pottery pot in the hall shattered, the fragments splashed everywhere, and the farthest pieces flew towards Zishou——

Zisheng opened his eyes slightly, and he turned his head.

The fragments pierced the air at an extremely fast speed, Zi Shou raised the hand holding the chopsticks, and the tip of the chopsticks calmly knocked down a few fragments.With the last touch, the tip of the chopsticks broke, but there were still a few pieces flying.

Zi Shou didn't rush, he turned his hand, the chopsticks smashed the remaining fragments, the last fragment collided with the chopsticks, and the chopsticks broke.

After throwing away the chopsticks, Zishou smiled and looked at Molihai.

"Pa, pa..." He applauded slowly, and praised: "It's really a good song. To use a sentence that Zisheng once read, it can be said to be like listening to fairy music!"

Mo Lihai was so excited that it was hard to describe, he looked at Zishou more affectionately than he looked at his three brothers.

The three brothers of the Mo family and the palace people: ...

Zisheng: ...

Bai Juyi carried the train all night and ran, but did not admit that he wrote this sentence.

Zishou gave Mo Lihai the number one musician status on the spot. Although he liked Mo Lihai's "talent", he knew in his heart that the four Mo family brothers were not ordinary people.

He patted Zisheng on the shoulder, and with just one look, Zisheng understood what his brother Wang meant.

Zisheng wanted to stand up, but Zishou grabbed Zisheng's sleeve, and said in a steady tone, "We'll finish eating first."

With a wave of Zishou's hand, several palace servants came up to set the table and served a lot of new dishes. The four Mo family brothers were invited by Zishou to have a meal.

At first, the four Mo family brothers were there for "entertainment", but when they ate the first bite of food, there was a subtle change in their eyes.

They remained calm, swinging their chopsticks faster one by one, and at the end they began to knock off other people's chopsticks in order to grab the last piece of braised pork.

They had almost eaten the dishes, and there were still some residues left, and the eyes of several people were quite uncomfortable.

It would be embarrassing for them to lick their plates in public, but it would be a pity for them to give up these soup crumbs.

When the brothers looked down and thought, Mo Lihong lifted the nearest plate and tilted it down quietly.When Mo Lishou saw it, he opened his mouth to ask his second brother, but someone slapped the back of his head suddenly, and when he turned his head, it was his elder brother, Mo Liqing.

Mo Liqing played tricks on Mo Lishou, Mo Lishou seemed to understand, he glanced down secretly, and saw his second brother opened a small gap in the umbrella, and all the unfinished food was stored in the umbrella.

Mo Lishou's eyes lit up, and the brothers began to cover each other.Little did they know, Zisheng could clearly perceive their small movements.

The child is dead.

He still remembers watching Journey to the West when he was a child, and Wukong fought with the Four Heavenly Kings for a long time when he fought against the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

Mo Lihai used the pipa to mess with Wukong's ears, causing Wukong to hold his head and shake it for a while.

Mo Lihong took Wukong with a treasure umbrella and imprisoned Wukong in it.

Although they were all defeated by Wukong later, it also shows from the side that their weapons have some skills.

But now the pipa has become a real pipa, and the precious umbrella... has become a large-capacity packing bag.

Zisheng: ...

Afterwards, Zisheng arranged them to live in Xianling Village.The four of them were all capable, so Zisheng was not stingy, and gave each of them a piece of land.

The four people who got the land were overjoyed when they knew the background of Xianling Village, but at the same time they encountered difficulties again.

It's a pity that such a good land can't live, but they are young and don't know many immortals, so they really have no savings in their hands.

Several people were in trouble, and Zisheng also had a plan.

Zisheng wanted to develop music to mobilize the emotions of the people, but unfortunately there were very few applicants, so he set his sights on Mo Lihai.

What is reassuring is that although Molihai's level is not very good, he still has some basics.

Since he can choose the jasper pipa as a weapon, he also has some talents.

Zisheng tried to teach Mo Lihai some knowledge of music theory, and gave him a few scores from later generations for him to ponder. Of course, Zisheng also carefully marked the signature of the scores.

Sure enough, Mo Lihai really has talent in this area, and he is also the one who masters the music the fastest among all the musicians.

After a period of time, Mo Lihai composed several songs with relatively simple tones.

Zisheng listened to these tunes one by one, and he found that these tunes are quite spiritual and have a strong rhythm.

So he pulled Mo Lihai to fine-tune the score in front of the other party, and asked Mo Lihai to play it for the palace staff to listen to.

The palace man nodded rhythmically unconsciously after hearing this, and the eyes of the other Mo family brothers couldn't help but brighten up.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Mo Lihai bowed his head to the pipa and thought deeply. He took Zisheng's modified music score and began to study it.

A few days later, Zisheng picked out ten pieces from the Molihai notation, assembled them into a set, and named it "Molihai's first divertimento" and ordered other musicians in the palace who knew the notation to pass it on.

Whether music spread quickly or slowly, it spread throughout Chaoge in just a few days.

At first, some street vendors were humming the tune.The ground was full, and those who farmed, chopped wood, and fished all began to hum, consciously or unconsciously.

Because of the simple tune of "Mo Li Hai Chu divertimento", the melody is only a few lines back and forth, so people can remember it very quickly.

In this era of barren materialism and thought, a little more novelty is enough to attract people's attention.

There are more and more people meeting the ten songs, because Mo Lihai is used to killing people with the pipa, and his style of music is also tough and sharp.

People who do heavy work like to hum these tunes to work, and they feel that the more they hum, the more powerful they become.

Children like to follow the fashion, they work hard to learn, just to put on an appearance in front of their friends.These songs have also become the most frequently discussed topics among children.

The businessman who came to Chaoge from other places saw it, and he quickly asked his servants to write it down.

This is a popular song in Chaoge, and it is good to bring it back and pass it on in their hometown.

Because of Zisheng's rectification, Chaoge is now the place with the most Yin merchants. With the dissemination of merchants, "Moli Haichu divertimento" quickly became popular throughout the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Of course, there are still very few people who understand the score, and most of the music is passed on by word of mouth.

It’s just that the accents of different places are not the same. As people spread the tunes back to their hometowns, "Malihai Chudian" has dozens of styles of tunes, and some tunes have been spread more and more outrageously, even Malihai himself Even if you come here, you may not be able to hear that this is his song.

With the popularity of "Molihai's first suite", Molihai himself gradually became popular.

Mo Zongbing, who was in Jiamengguan, could never have imagined that his son had just traveled a long way, so how could his reputation become more and more famous?

My son became popular, and former relatives and friends came to visit one after another.

At that time, the fan circle had not yet formed, and people were not yet familiar with this system.

Mo Zongbing sat in the lobby, and his relatives and friends said while drinking tea: "Old devil, I like your mistress more and more! My unfilial son keeps repeating your mistress's name all day long, look at you! Give me something from your mistress, so I can go back and coax that bastard!"

Mo Zongbing was stunned and said: "Aren't they just some small things? Is it worth you to come here yourself? Wait a minute, I'll show you..."

The friend is also considerate, "You can give it whatever you want, it's a good idea, my family's unfilial son means thinking about others when looking at things."

In the end, Mrs. Mo took out a piece of clothing that her third son hadn't worn when he was young and handed it to Zongbing Mo, who gave the clothes to his friend.

The friend was overjoyed, and the other person also said: "Old devil, what you said is meaningless. After all, I watched Xiao San grow up, so why don't you get me one?"

Pick!Take all!

Mo Zongbing is not a stingy person either, he dug out the things his son didn't use and gave one to each of his relatives and friends.

Everyone was full of bowls and bowls, and they were overjoyed.

At the end, Mrs. Mo pulled the obscene trousers from Zongbing Mo's hand and said, "Enough, old devil, give Xiaosan some face!"

Mo Zongbing wiped his eyes, and then he saw clearly what he was holding.

Demon General Soldier: ...

He let it go unnaturally.

Later, Mo Zongbing really had nothing to give, and there was only one dog that Mo Lihai had fed at home, but there was an endless stream of people who came to ask Mo Lihai for things, and some of them had been friends with him for decades. Neither is rejection.

Ever since, Mrs. Mo thought of a way for him, which was to give his son a name written by himself.

When Mo Zongbing heard it was okay, everyone also thought it was okay.

The Demon Soldier is relieved.

Mo Lihai, who is still in Chaoge, doesn't know that his father has already promised thousands of copies of his name!

Of course, the development of music cannot rely on Mo Lihai alone.

In his spare time, Zisheng ordered someone to make a guqin. He recalled some famous pieces of music, played it and ordered someone to record it.

These pieces of music were only circulated in a small area, and Zisheng also ordered someone to mark the author.

He didn't know that thousands of years later, when Boya was old, he heard that there was an exquisite piece of music in ancient times, so he tried hard to find it, and he finally found it.

Bo Ya opened the music score, but found that the tune on it was very familiar.

Looking down again, I saw the end of the song——

Music scholar: Boya.

Boya: ...? ?