Douluo's ancestor roams

"Old Servant, I'll let you keep a closer eye on that boy. I'll go back first!" Zhao Wuji saluted the old man in Soto City.

"Don't worry, Wuji, this is the son-in-law of my Mu family! Haha!" The old servant smiled, and Zhao Wuji was speechless. He said that it was not possible for him to marry into your Mu family.

After Zhao Wuji left, the old servant sighed: "Oh, it's difficult. You have to be invisible when you are a light bulb."

Because Mu Xianer didn't allow him to get that close, he could let Oscar hold her hand later.

"Oscar, that piano shop called Wutong Garden is good, there are so many people! It's so lively!" Mu Xianer said with her other little finger, pointing to a shop selling guqin not far away.

"Well, my little princess, let's go over and take a look!" Oscar smiled, feeling like he was in love for the first time, very happy.

"This is the treasure of our store, the Liuguang Qin. If you can play this Qin, we will give it to you for free without taking any money!" A man in his thirties introduced this Guqin. The Qin also caught people's attention. Under the sun, Flashing seven colors.

"The owner of this store must be bluffing people, but this piano looks like it's worth a lot of money!" said a spectator.

"It's not like that. This piano hasn't been played for several years!" another onlooker said.

Then, a handsome man who seemed to be in his twenties stood up and asked elegantly and politely: "Boss, I'm Yue Quxin, can you give it a try!"

"It's him!" Mu Xian'er said, covering her mouth.

"Huh? Little princess, who is he?" Oscar asked. This young man's cultivation level is about the same as that of the Soul Master. He is also elegant, polite, and dignified.

"When I was a child, I went to Barak City with my father and met him at the king's banquet. He was also a famous music master in the Kingdom of Barak. His original name was Yueqin, but he later changed his name to Yuequxin. He also played the Phoenix Yu Wu piece he composed. Famous, Wuhun is the bell and drum." Mu Xian'er said excitedly, remembering the scene of complete silence in the audience, which made the singer feel sad.

Seeing that his little girlfriend was so excited, wasn't it like seeing an idol, so he asked, "Then the music he plays should be very nice, right?"

"Yeah!" Mu Xianer nodded.

Oscar was speechless. You are a little witch, so you are not afraid of me being jealous. But at that time, this girl must have been quite young.

The boss carefully took out the Streamer and said to the music: "Please take good care of it!"

The man nodded and gently stroked the colorful Guqin. The strings were made of unknown origins and exuded a hint of cold air. I don’t know what kind of material the piano body is made of, but there is no trace of age.

"Hey, I can play it!" After trying it, the music was unwilling and wanted to pluck the strings again.

After the second time, his fingers kept trembling, and he said: "Impossible, impossible, how could this happen!"

Oscar shook his head, walked up and said, "Master Le, you are upset!"

The handsome man looked at Oscar. His appearance was even better than his own. He looked about ten years old. He was now nearly thirty years old. He had been studying music for more than thirty years since he was a child. He was proficient in all kinds of music, but he couldn't even play the guqin. I felt unwilling and unwilling to give up.

"Oscar!" Mu Xianer came up and held Oscar's hand, while hundreds of people were watching.

"Little friend, thank you for reminding me, it's Le who is too conceited!" The man finally gave up and said, but he still couldn't let go.

Oscar nodded and said: "Master Yue is an upright man, but it's a pity that this guqin is made of golden silk from the deep cold. The cold air is unparalleled. The body of the qin should be made of colorful immortal sycamore wood. It can be seen that the person who made the qin spent a lot of effort! "

Musical felt a little relieved, yes, this may take a lifetime, and then looked at Oscar and said: "My little friend actually knows this guqin, but I don't know how to play it..."

He paused before he finished speaking. How could Oscar be able to play well when he was only fifteen years old at most?

"Oscar!" Mu Xian'er was surprised. He actually knew this guqin?

He smiled at Mu Xian'er, and then gently stroked the guqin. Leyin Pavilion wondered if the girl there was okay. Was she being bullied by other forces?

"Dong——" There was a long and gentle sound, like the cry of a phoenix, and Oscar's slender fingers moved.

"It's ringing, it's finally ringing. Grandpa, your soul in heaven can rest in peace." The boss was already in tears, and the ringing proved that he could play.

"Brother, can you tell me your name?" the thirty-year-old boss requested.

Oscar thought for a while and couldn't help but sigh: "The person who plays it is called Xuan Ming!"

"Xuan Ming, golden silk, okay, okay!" the boss said with a smile.

"Don't you regret that I took it away?" Oscar asked. He had almost forgotten his real name. Xuan Ming was his name in the spiritual world, and he was just a romantic practitioner.

"No, no, no!" the boss said. Because there were many people, he invited a few people to enter Wutong Garden. The boss began to say: His name is Mu Youqin, and his grandfather is a titled Douluo with Qin Wuhun. Titled Qin, a word of love Qin, I first searched for Guqin everywhere, and finally spent my whole life to make this Liuguang Qin. It also has another name called Liuxian Qin.

"The leftover fairy piano?" Oscar sighed.

The titled Douluo rang the ring one last time and passed away with regret before he could play a song. Before he died, he hoped that someone could play a song with it. .

Yue Quxin himself is also such a person. Now he is nearly thirty years old and is only a Soul Master, a titled Douluo? I could only smile bitterly.

"Oscar, is that okay?" Mu Xian'er felt the cold air of the Liuguang Qin and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry!" With this guqin, my Xuan Ming Jue is as active as seeing something delicious, Xuan Ming! Main cold is also the name of the water god in China.

Facing several memorial tablets of ancestors of the Mu family, he stroked the guqin again and said calmly: "The Jade Festival and the Pearl Tower come out of the Hanlin. The poems and books will guide the handsome family members. The majestic tiger roars and the dragon sings. I am a corporal of the gentleman's family. We meet each other." If you have wine, teach me how to pour it. In the high mountains and flowing water, you meet a close friend."

I finished reading this ancient poem.

When I plucked the guqin, the notes jumped one by one, and the colorful lights flashed, like an elf. By the time the song "Mountains and Flowing Waters" was played, my hands had turned purple.

"Hiss!" Mu Xian'er held Oscar's hand, trying to warm it up, and let out a sound, knowing how severe the cold was.

"You are my Yulemei!" Oscar looked at the girl and remembered this sentence.

"It's okay!" He said with a slight smile, and pulled his hand back. It would be bad if the little girl was frozen.

"I am a corporal under the master's sect. I will teach you how to pour wine when we meet. We meet close friends in high mountains and flowing water!" Yue Quxin and Mu Youqin both murmured.