Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

In all fairness, Li Shimin has no advantage over Li Jiancheng.

And if Li Jiancheng had lost his only shortcoming of liking men, then he would really be the perfect son of the Li Clan, and Li Yuan would have nothing to do with Li Shimin when he chose an heir.

If Li Shimin is really the spoiled younger brother, then he will definitely follow this route without raising his head to the end, and happily accept the fact that his elder brother succeeds to the throne.

But the key is that Li Jiancheng is excellent, and Li Shimin is not an ordinary person.

He is naturally more sensitive than too many people, and even draws inferences about other cases in politics. In addition, he has a master who is all-round, and Li Shimin, who is still young, even thinks further than others think.

Through the occasional information revealed by Gu Shengyu and Li Yuan, he believed that the Li family would definitely join the ranks of unifying the world in the future.

Suddenly, being a dragon and being an emperor is not limited to a piece of land like Shanxi!

Moreover, Gu Shengyu would intentionally or unintentionally teach him about the relationship between the Turks and the Central Plains, and inadvertently hinted that he would definitely be king.

Through tireless study, Li Shimin is very aware of the disadvantages of the Li family's geographical location and foreign wars.

On the map of mountains and rivers, the Li Clan is surrounded by plains. If the Turks attacked, wouldn't they have no cover at all and drive straight in?

If that scene came true, Li Shimin's heart would tremble just thinking about it, and he couldn't imagine that the land of the Central Plains would become a plaything for these evil wolves.

It is because of this idea that the second son of the Li family, who was sneaky, raped and slippery when he was studying, calmed down and studied with all his strength, which even put a certain amount of pressure on Li Jiancheng.

Would Gu Shengyu not know about Li Shimin's change?

of course not.

From the fact that he intends to teach Li Shimin the emperor's policy, he can know that his purpose is to make Li Shimin a generation of Mingjun.

Because Li Shimin was originally the master of ZTE passed down from generation to generation in history, so he "educated" even more generously, and used whatever was easy to use.

Not to mention instilling the young future Emperor Tang into a genius boy, he also designed a larger world view for him.

When everyone was staring at the land of the Central Plains, he had already told him that the world was round, and there were still countless lands on the other side of the sea waiting for people to conquer.

Rather than being invaded by people from another continent in later generations without knowing anything about it, Gu Shengyu thought coldly, it would be better to vaccinate Li Shimin at this time.

He really wanted to see how much change the Tang Dynasty, which Wanchao came to congratulate, could bring to this world, that Europe that had not yet grown up.

After all, in history, the truly powerful country in the East is Datang!

The prosperous Tang Huajing, which is remembered by countless people and can't wait to see it, is the most powerful country in the center of the world in this era.

With such an idea in mind to teach Li Shimin with all his heart, wouldn't he neglect Li Jiancheng who was interested in him?

Ever since he figured out what kind of relationship he has with Ye Gucheng, Gu Shengyu's handling of his feelings has become a little more indifferent, and his attitude of letting it develop naturally is extremely obvious.

There is a kind of feeling that has been lost before it is understood, and the regret when it is lost, more is still unknown...

It is this unknown that is always on his mind, so that when he suddenly thinks clearly, he has no sadness or joy, only a emptiness in his heart.

Gu Shengyu is very indifferent to his feelings that died before it even started, but the more indifferent he is, the more pressure will be felt by those who admire him.

Otherwise, Li Jiancheng wouldn't have changed from a good boy to thick-skinned over the years.

Just mentioning it made Gu Shengyu feel a headache.

"I didn't intend to indulge Li Jiancheng's feelings." Knowing that he was a bit of a scumbag, Gu Shengyu thought for a few seconds, and said calmly: "He won't let go. It doesn't matter what I say, that's all."

Li Shimin's lips moved, and his expression changed unpredictably for a moment. After a while, he said, "Sir, can't you do it?"

Hearing this, Gu Shengyu smiled and propped his face sideways, the big tree above his head cast light and shadows like broken gold mottled for him, his light and light tone revealed a bit of helplessness.

"You think too highly of me, no one can change a person's thoughts..."

Li Shimin lowered his eyes and thought about the meaning of this sentence. He thought that this sentence did not only refer to Li Jiancheng's feelings for his husband.

Gu Shengyu liked his sharpness the most, and couldn't help but smile.

"I am a person who was abandoned by time, and I am not a suitable person. Li Shimin, no matter what the relationship between the two of you will be in the future, at this time, I hope you can persuade him to let go, and not to be attached to a hopeless and unreasonable relationship. emotion."

Although the target was him, Li Yuan and other relatives did not say anything clearly, but there will be some people who reject him among the Li clan.

In particular, the future heirs of the Li Clan are obsessed with unethical love and have no heirs, which is fatal to the future of a clan.

Although, this is an excellent opportunity for Li Shimin, the second son.

Of course Li Shimin understood what Gu Shengyu meant, he nodded after a moment of silence, and calmly let go of the benefits he got, but he immediately grimaced.

"Brother, he won't give up easily!"

From the general love to the 20th year, these [-] years of time obsession are not just let go.

"So it's up to you," Gu Shengyu rubbed the head of his apprentice brother, smiling just like when the masters in the plane taught him.

"..."

Facing Li Shimin's eyes full of "Teacher, you are shameless", Gu Shengyu said very calmly: "Master is very optimistic about you!~"

Li Shimin: "..."

The disadvantage of this special meow is that there is an omnipotent master, who is very good at throwing pots!fall!

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The lights in the hall burned black and white light and shadows, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it. The visual sensuality made them abandon their previous pursuits and only indulge in the world created by singing and dancing.

Lowering her head, closing her eyes lightly, opening and closing her pink lips, the woman's gentle and beautiful singing voice, with the aura of cleansing the world, can make people forget all their troubles.

She sang the lyrics in a lazy voice, just like the lowercase script of a woman with hairpin flowers in a boudoir.It has a dark and desolate taste, and it does not have a pleasant and beautiful feeling in the sense of hearing.

There is not even the slightest flaw in the vocal skills that can be picked on. Even Gu Shengyu can only give a "good" word.

The above performance combined with the moving expression, who can not be moved by it?

Li Fan and the crowd listened mesmerized, and Li Yuan couldn't help applauding loudly when her singing ended with a long breath.

"Okay! As expected of everyone, Xiufang! This singing voice is so moving that it doesn't seem to be in the world!"

Li Yuan took the lead in praising, and the others would not be stingy and they were full of admiration.

Shang Xiufang, a famous prostitute who was specially invited by Li Jiancheng, smiled gently, and Jianshui's eyes, which are known to be enchanting, looked around, as if they were looking for something.

Li Jiancheng asked very gracefully: "Master Shang, who do you want to find?"

Shang Xiufang's thoughts were broken, her swan-like neck was drooping, and she said embarrassingly: "My concubine, I heard that Mr. Gu is here... I want to pay a visit to Mr. Gu." Looking forward to it, "I have heard about the name of unparalleled in the world, so I hope I can share the music theory with my husband?" After speaking, her tone was obviously a lot tougher.

In terms of singing skills, Master Shang, who has traveled all over the world and traveled all over the Central Plains just to hone his skills, of course has the capital to be proud of.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay when they heard her say that. If it was someone else, it would be fine, but if it was that one...

Li Jiancheng couldn't see what was going on in his heart with his eyes downcast, and he smiled gently: "Mr. should not be asleep at this time."

Li Yuan didn't even know what to say about this son, how did you know Mr. Gu was asleep or not?

Reluctantly suppressing the subtle emotions in his eyes, he gave a low cough, and Li Yuan apologized to Shang Xiufang: "Actually, my son also invited Mr. Gu, but Mr. Gu said that he would not come if he concentrated on cultivating his mind. Come to think of it, I couldn't hear Master Shang's singing." , even Mr. Gu will regret it in the future."

This is definitely for Shang Xiufang's face, no matter how you think it is impossible for people of Gu Shengyu's status to come to see her as soon as she talks about it.

Fortunately, Shang Xiufang is also knowledgeable and interesting, and can be sought after by many people in the Jianghu. It is not enough if her emotional intelligence is not high enough, let alone she has the title of "the most talented woman in the world".

Li Yuan felt very guilty after saying this, but what can he do?To put it bluntly, he didn't give face to his own parents, and in order to build it, he also went all out!

At this moment, Li Jiancheng was thinking about the vaporized invitation letter, and his mind was also "...".

At such an embarrassing situation, Li Shimin helplessly smoothed things over.

"Teacher has the habit of playing the flute under the moon recently. I can't see it, but the sound is also very good. I wonder if everyone in Xiufang is willing to go?"

Shang Xiufang was originally disappointed because she couldn't see Gu Shengyu, but she immediately became happy when she heard this.

The languid and natural beauty of the beautiful face is a little more hopeful because of the joy that arises.

Some people were dazzled by the sight, but they were pinched twice by the friends next to them before they recovered.

Shang Xiufang said from the bottom of her heart: "If there is a chance to hear the wonderful sound, I will die with no regrets!"

I don't know how much Shang Xiufang has heard about Gu Shengyu's deeds, but she can say that she can die without regret.

But Li Shimin also has to admit that his master's flute sound... is second to none in the world!

A group of people moved from the dimly lit hall to outside the small garden wall, so many people couldn't escape Gu Shengyu's perception.

Just in case, Li Shimin apologized and went into the small garden to appease his master.

Although it's not necessary...he knew very well that if he didn't violate the principle, Gu Shengyu's temper would be better than most people think.

But just in case, he ran to Gu Shengyu's side and told him the process in a fawning manner.

Gu Shengyu squinted at the person, Li Shimin pretended to be silly and giggled, and Gu Shengyu immediately turned his head away.

"Come on, just don't bother me."

Li Shimin nodded very diligently, and trotted out of the garden to report the news.

Gu Shengyu was sitting under the tree, with the starry sky above his head, wearing a dark coat, and the snow-white obscene clothes wrapped his thin figure, and his clavicle, which resembled the wings of an eagle, showed a slight curvature on the edge of the skirt.

Last time he was sitting like this, holding a sword in his hand, this time he was sitting like this, holding a flute in his hand.

Demeanor is a silent signboard, and Gu Shengyu's signboard is comparable to a century-old shop.

After contemplating for a while, he raised his hand, and the sleeves slid down his forearm naturally, his thin lips were printed on the joints of the bamboo flute, the emerald color and white color formed an unusually elegant contrast.

The sobbing and whimpering flute sound, with the charm of bamboo and clear spirit, spread far and wide in this pure night.

"coming!"

Li Yuan listened attentively. In fact, he didn't need to be like this, the sound of the flute was already heard very clearly.

Shang Xiufang clenched her hands nervously, her whole body was overwhelmed with excitement.

Nowadays, Gu Shengyu's military power is widely spread in the world, and only she, a pacifist, pays more attention to Gu Shengyu's title of "Unparalleled Under Heaven".

Before coming to Taiyuan, Shang Xiufang was very much looking forward to meeting him, and if there is a chance, she will definitely taste the rhythm of mountains and rivers together.

I want to know how peerless such a person who can outline a peerless and magnificent figure just by using words and words is himself.

Years of listening, intentional attention, and his habit of not liking killing, Gu Shengyu became the only confidant in Shang Xiufang's heart who could understand her.

Today I finally had the chance to "see", Shang Xiufang hastily devoted herself to the sound of flute, as if she had fallen into the world of music.

Gu Shengyu in the small garden didn't know that he had aroused the affection of a stunning beauty before he showed up.

He thought for a while while holding the hole flute he had polished out of bamboo, and played the latest Haitianshan trilogy.

first song.

Bihai Shengxiao!

The sound of the flute is melodious, simple and atmospheric, and the sound of the sea gradually becomes a wild ancient scroll with a blue sea and a blue line.

Listening to it, people are unknowingly brought into this ancient and boundless world, and can't recover for a long time.

There are sea breezes blowing at the ears, waves hitting the insteps, sea water engulfing rocks, and sea foam floating lightly on the surface of the water.

This is all tenderness, tenderness is only the beautiful scenery that people can see and experience personally.

It is the most obvious layer of the sea, and also the most accessible layer.

Before people could chuckle and become childlike, the sea that has nurtured all things since ancient times suddenly became dangerous.

Before the sound of the sea came, the salty smell first hit the sense of smell, and the next step was the raging waves and violent storms.

Thousands of feet of white waves set off on the bottom of the sea, as if an ancient creature was angry, and the god-like anger invaded the world.

The sea is gentle, it feeds countless creatures, indulges people to run around its body, and even drives boats to drift on its own body.

But once the gentle sea is angry, even the land will only be swallowed by its fury.

Xiao Sheng's next step is such a violent ocean.

Her heart clenched tightly, and Shang Xiufang unconsciously pressed her heart, feeling fear.

It was the powerlessness of human beings in the face of nature. She traveled around the mountains and rivers, thinking that she had seen countless magnificent scenery, but she had never seen anything comparable to the "ocean" presented in her eyes at this time.

This is not the scenery that I can see without the power to restrain the chicken. Now the world is displayed in front of me by the musicians with excellent skills. It is artificially covered with a strong appeal, giving the listener as if they are in the scene. hint.

Shang Xiufang knows that this world is the world in the eyes of musicians.

She is more sensitive to music and can understand what Gu Shengyu is saying.

It was an ancient vastness, a world ruled by "gods" before the rise of human beings.And in that world, there is one person who is indomitable.

His eyes can hold the sky, his hands hold the world, and his chest can hold the universe.

The world is so big, but people's vision is so narrow.

People who can see the same scenery as that person... really exist?

For a moment, she burst into tears, for her past self.

How stupid I was in the past, thinking that no one would understand me in this life, so I was ecstatic for the existence of my confidant, but I didn't expect that this person's music made me pale by comparison, how could her loneliness compare to this person!

Hearing the sobbing of the flute until the wind and waves recede, the morning light first appeared on the sea, the strong wind washed away the haze from the sky, and the magnificence of the sea and sky line, Shang Xiufang really wanted to tell this person.

You can understand my loneliness, but who can understand your loneliness?

In an instant, Shang Xiufang was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

"Everyone?"

Li Shimin was always beaten by Gu Shengyu when he was learning the rhythm. Now when he listens to his music, his hands hurt reflexively, so at this moment, he can still devote his energy to paying attention to Shang Xiufang who is crying.

Shang Xiufang couldn't make a sound, she couldn't shake her head by herself, she kept muttering, "Who can understand you, who can understand you..."

The loose bun was in danger of falling apart under her unconscious movements, Li Shimin said "Excuse me" just in case, and then clapped his hands next to her ear.

The small voice suddenly woke up Shang Xiufang who was immersed in her own world. She looked around in a daze, realizing what she had just done, hurriedly wiped away her tears and thanked Li Shimin.

Li Shimin didn't take it seriously, and quietly pointed to other people who were still immersed in the music, and said helplessly: "Once he does something, the teacher will always have the effect of a large area of ​​silence, so he has lived in seclusion these years and has never liked to see outsiders."

Shang Xiufang understands very well that for a person as glamorous as Gu Shengyu, getting along with ordinary people all day long is torture.

She couldn't help sighing: "It's because there are too many helpless things in the world, so that people like Mr. Gu can't get out of it. I sometimes think that if the world puts their minds on those beautiful things , Will there be a lot less helpless things in the world?"

"It should be much less." Li Shimin is not surprised by Shang Xiufang's thoughts. Her singing is so clean, like a clear spring washing the soul. People who can feel her pure and beautiful state of mind through singing naturally don't care about the faux pas in her words .

Shang Xiufang's gentle smile, the whole body's complexion can be described by the short poem "lazy to draw eyebrows, make up late".

The laziness revealed inadvertently can radiate the purest desire in people's hearts.

Listening to the sound of the flute spreading farther and farther at night, Shang Xiufang was as beautiful as a spiritual girl condensed by the moonlight, and the utter longing in her expression was so charming that she opened her mouth to close the sound of the flute that gradually became lower and lower.

The first step of the Haitianshan trilogy faded away, and the second chapter of Tianhai's entanglement was halfway through.

The wind connects the sea and the sky, not forgetting to bring in the mountain as an important link.

The sky, which people will watch from life to death, has become the best symbol to connect them among the sea and mountains.

The brisk syllables turned into mischievous white clouds in an instant and came to the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the mountain, rumbling together and becoming a sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

The combination of heavy mountains and frivolous and shadowless white clouds constitutes a magnificent beauty that is no less than the ocean.

The long and long sound of the flute expresses this scene with a changing sound, which is beyond the sound that the instrument "Xiao" can make.

It is more elegant than the guqin, more gorgeous than the pipa, longer than the bell and drum, and lighter than the sound of the flute.

The listener may have never thought that the sound of a flute can be so complicated.

Gu Shengyu concentrated on showing the pictures in his mind, never caring what other people would think.

As soon as Shang Xiufang's singing came out, he felt it, but he was not a bad-tempered person, he just sang, so what's the matter?

The frequency of the sound of the flute remains the same, which makes people satisfy the tripartite needs of sight, smell and touch from the sense of hearing.Now with Shang Xiufang's chorus, everyone is even satisfied with the last "taste".

It is really beautiful and delicious, with both sound and color.

The woman's melodious and seductive voice, through different singing tones, presents a rich and elusive deep taste, with sad feelings in the low part, like a surging sea tide, which shakes everyone's heart. The earth was completely submerged.

Together with the thousands of rocks and ravines in Xiao Shengzhong and the soaring lone peak, they form a majestic picture scroll with mountains and waters.

It can be heard that people's spirits and spirits are unconsciously restored to their best state, and even their spirits seem to be blessed by mountains and rivers, and there is an invisible aura.

The song is an excellent song, the person is an excellent person, and the music is naturally excellent...

The two played a flute and sang a song, and drank tactfully under the moonlight, leaving people with a feast for the senses.

In the end, even the last mountain came to an end, and Shang Xiufang reluctantly sang the last tenderness, listening quietly to the sound of the flute.

When there was no more movement on the other side of the wall, Shang Xiufang lamented: "If there is no chance to hear such wonderful music, Xiufang may not be able to sleep at night, and will not know the taste of food."

"The more I know Mr. Gu, the more I feel that Mr. Gu is not a mortal." Li Jiancheng didn't know what kind of mentality he had, so he continued with this sentence.

It's not that it's different, it's not.

Li Jiancheng opened his mouth, and it can be seen from this sentence how complicated his heart is.

Li Yuan glanced at him, not surprised that the eldest son would express such emotion.

He didn't worry about this bad relationship from the beginning. A person like Gu Shengyu is not something that mortals can keep. The future of that person must be as he himself said, the end of the warrior, the broken void in the legend. Bar.

"..."

Li Yuan shook his head in self-deprecating self-deprecating manner, maybe Gu Shengyu would not be able to succeed, after all, it is a realm that is difficult for thousands of warriors to reach.

But for some reason, Li Yuan was instinctively unwilling to think about the possibility of his failure. Perhaps, even someone like Gu Shengyu couldn't shatter the void, so would anyone in this world be able to appreciate the scenery of the end of martial arts?

He didn't want to be so desperate, so he was willing to trust Gu Shengyu, and also because Gu Shengyu was worthy of his trust.

All the thoughts in my heart were hidden by the night, only Li Yuan's voice could be heard in the dim light.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy, everyone should go back to the house first."

The rest of the people nodded one after another. It is rare luck to hear a flute tonight. By the way, I am jealous of the Li family who can enjoy it like this every day.

Li Shimin looked at Shang Xiufang who was still lingering, he hesitated and shouted into the wall: "Teacher, can you give me the music?" As soon as he finished speaking, an "arrow" of white silk flew out from inside and brushed against his ear "Nail" on the post behind him.

Touching his sore ear, he thought, he really used both "arrows" and "nails" correctly.

The white silk was rolled into a slender shape, covering it with internal force, like a snow-white arrow feather flying towards it, and hitting the stone pillar made a dull sound like a nail.

Li Shimin stretched out his hand and pulled it out before taking it off.

After getting it in his hand, he found that it was indeed his teacher who made the move, and the situation was very strange.

This extraordinary piece of white silk was intact, as if it had just been torn off, it was not wrinkled or torn to pieces under the strong internal force at all.

But if you think about it, if Gu Shengyu didn't have this method, the white silk would be broken when it flew over, so why wait until he came to see it.

With wild thoughts in his heart, Li Shimin lowered his head and looked at what was flying towards the teacher.

The handwriting written with cinnabar on the white cloth is really good and can be framed for collection.

The strokes of the strong character have a style of a famous artist, and using the girly color of bright red is also a pen that is easy to walk around. From the silver hook of this iron painting, you can see the author's elegance and demeanor far beyond the world.

Skipping over his teacher's terrific brushwork, Li Shimin made a slight distinction and confirmed that this is the music score of Xiaoqu.

The thrilling scene of Bai Juan flying over made one's legs weak.

Li Shimin also carried out the above actions without changing his face, which is really admirable.

Seeing this scene, Li Yuan couldn't help thinking, what kind of training did his second son encounter with Mr. Gu?He didn't blink his eyes when encountering such a surprise attack.

"Here, here you are," Li Shimin handed over the white silk after praising him from the bottom of his heart, consciously inheriting Gu Shengyu's nerves, completely unaware of how everyone looked at him, including his father's weird eyes.

He only thought that at least he got it because his ears hurt a bit, so of course people should accept it quickly and leave as soon as possible.

Staying at the master's gate at night, Gu Shengyu didn't need to do anything, he already felt the chill on the back of his neck.

When the things were handed to Shang Xiufang's eyes, she was really stunned for a moment, and took the white silk with trembling palms, with a very disbelieving tone.

"Is this really for me?"

Li Shimin waved his hand generously: "Anyway, it belongs to my teacher." It's not mine.

"Ah."

A chuckle shook everyone's ears clearly, as if they could hear the sound of breathing when the speaker's chest rose and fell.

Shang Xiufang's face turned red for some reason, she held her face blankly, and looked in the direction of the wall, as if she could see the laughing person through this person-high bunker.

Li Shimin shrank his neck and begged for mercy: "Teacher, we are leaving, so I won't disturb your rest."

After that, he hurriedly dragged his father and brother, and hurried to the lighted hall.

The audience naturally went as they wished, everyone left, and Shang Xiufang would not stay alone.

It's just that when he left, the pair of Jianshui Qiutong showed too much reluctance, and the strength of his bare hands grasping the white silk was too tight.

After the white silk rolled into a cylindrical shape was tortured, the entangled monk Xiufang's heart was not bad.