[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

There are many people around the restaurant, most of them are women.Some were dressed in silk and satin, some were dressed as simple warriors, the only thing in common was that all of them had tears streaming down their faces.

Everyone in this world can cultivate a literary status, ignite the fire of life, slow down aging, increase life expectancy, and the status of women is much higher than that of ancient earth.But when it comes to marriage, who can say that it is completely up to oneself?

"Mr. Wen has two ideas, so we decided to break each other..." A woman wearing half a light blue veil sang along with Yun Yuan's voice, and at the same time untied the guqin from her back and played it skillfully.The woman's fingers are white and slender, and the thin calluses between her fingertips are faintly visible.Her piano skills are superb, and her voice is more resentful than Yun Yuan's sadness.

This song is sung by a woman, which is the most touching.

The woman playing the piano is wearing a light blue dress and a white gauze coat. Her long hair has never been pulled high, leaving a strand of blue silk scattered from her left shoulder.There are three petals of light-colored flowers on her white eyebrows, and she is beautiful enough without makeup.

Such a weak figure, accompanied by tears, seems to be pitiful.But the woman just let the tears fall, and there was no bitterness on her face, but a man's determination.

Qu Nishang was originally looking for someone, but she never expected to meet such a song...

The sound of the qin gradually disappeared, and Nishang also stopped playing the ensemble, and walked into the restaurant holding the qin steadily.The cubicle was already crowded with people, and many literati posted famous posts asking to see them, and some even saluted and thanked the closed door with tears in their eyes.When they heard this song, their literary spirit grew, and it was only normal to express their gratitude.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the room, and most of the people were blown out of the restaurant.Only Nishang stood in place holding the piano.

"I'm in Qu Nishang, I hope to see you."

It was Qu Nishang!

Qu Nishang was ranked 72nd on the Pearl List. She was born in the country of Yan. She was a commoner with both parents dead. She was famous for her piano skills.In fact, her ranking should be higher, but her status is not low, but she is not noble.

And her temperament does not match her appearance, too strong, so strong that Yan Guo wanted to talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with her, more than half of them were reprimanded by her, one third were kicked out by her, and the rest, unless they were piano skills It's hard to get a good face for a high-ranking one.

Qu Nishang is 25 years old this year, without parental restraint, never thought of getting married, and doesn't care about the world's evaluation, wandering around the world all the year round, learning from masters of piano, and once learning a song and serving as a maidservant for a year.She became a Jinshi in the Qin Dao this year!It is precisely because of his ample talent that he was not waved away by the half saint.

Yun Yuan was carrying the six layers of thunder against the membrane built by Lu Buqun with the power of faith, and the picture was indescribably weird.He looked at his bloody hand, and shook it joyfully, when he heard a cold female voice.Looking back at Lu Buqun who was lying on the ground as if drunk, he stood up helplessly and opened the door.

Qu Nishang had guessed that the author of this song was very young, after all, his voice was clear and bright, and his piano skills were not very skilled.But she didn't expect to be so young!Too young to be weaker than the crown!

"My concubine's body is Qu Nishang." Nishang was not as fierce as the outside rumors said, Xu had just shed tears, and her tone was still a little choked up.

"Yun Yuan." Yun Yuan didn't turn sideways to let the other party in, put one hand behind his back, and waved the fan with the other hand, "If you want to thank me, you don't have to..." Qu Nishang suddenly felt a little funny, It was the first time she saw such a straightforward person, and she directly believed that she was here to thank him? !

"I didn't come here for this." Qu Nishang interrupted Yun Yuan's words, but made Yun Yuan stop shaking his fan.

well?He thought that people in this world are polite, so why is it different from what he imagined?The young man frowned aggrievedly, as if Nishang had done something heinous.

"Is this song composed by the young master?" Nishang moved his gaze away, the young man was handsome and handsome, which gave people the illusion that everything he said was right.As a pure girl, she is also very happy to see someone with such an outstanding appearance.It was an extremely alive beauty.

"That's right~" Yun Yuan didn't want to let the neon clothes stay longer, so he deliberately showed off easily.He is not in a very good state now, and he doesn't want people to find out at all.This woman has a strong literary spirit, why is she so ignorant of her words~ "Young master is a great talent." Yun Yuan felt bad when he heard this, Nishang looked so arrogant, he didn't expect to be able to let go of his figure.

It's not that Nishang doesn't understand Yun Yuan's avoidance, it's just that she is a qin fanatic and loves composing music the most. During the ten years of traveling, she has suffered a lot of stares, but she endured it.She really didn't want to miss a good piece of music.

"The lyrics of this song are excellent, and the singing style is different from today's, but the song itself... Nishang is willing to be a slave and a handmaiden, serving brushes and inks, just to learn a thing or two by the son's side." If a literati is studying, there are Jinshi Accompanied by the sound of the piano, the efficiency can be improved a lot.

This is not the reason for Yun Yuan to accept it.He has so many secrets that he doesn't need the company of a stranger at all.The difference in singing style is just because he sang casually and didn't know how to sing the ancients, so he used the modern singing method blindly.Because he believes that such words can cover up any flaws.

"You..." Yun Yuan lowered his expression, and his beautiful and clear peach blossom eyes also settled down. Once his stunning face calmed down, it exuded a sense of mystery and danger.

"Yun Yuan, she is a Jinshi of Qin Dao." Lu Buqun suddenly said with his eyes closed. He had heard of this girl before, and it was undeniable that he admired her courage.

Qin Dao Jinshi is the best teacher for Yun Yi.

"Yuan'er and I have something to do today, you go to Fengyue Tower to find him tomorrow." Before Yun Yuan could reply, Lu Buqun continued.

Qu Nishang knew that at least a great Confucian could do the trick just now, so he respectfully resigned.

Yun Yuan glanced at Lu Buqun indifferently, without saying a word.

Lu Buqun felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and jumped up like an old urchin.

"Tsk, that's all right, you boy don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy. You are the only one who dares to do this to a semi-saint in the world!" Lu Buqun said carelessly, he owed this boy a huge favor!

Yun Yuan smiled and did not do anything else, Lu Buqun would not understand his thoughts.No one... can make the decision for him.Even if he is a half saint, so what?

"Okay, I'm an old man." As a political strategist, eloquence is a basic quality, but Lu Buqun didn't play with his eloquence, and readily admitted it.It probably wouldn't be good for him if someone made the decision.

"Half of the news in "Bai Jia Bao" is related to you, tsk, today's teenager..."

"Boy, let me ask you a question." Lu Buqun wrinkled his old face, as if he was making an important decision.

"Do you know why there are so many paths to holiness, but the most authoritative newspaper in the human race is called "Hundreds of Journals"? Do you know what are the uses of the fire of life and thunder disaster?"

"The former is because of various schools of thought, while the latter, the fire of life can increase one's lifespan, and thunder calamity can strengthen one's body?" Yun Yuan answered uncertainly, knowing that Lu Buqun might have a secret to tell.

"Yes, there are hundreds of schools of thought. Do you know that piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs are just small ways... Maybe someone can become a semi-saint, but there will never be a saint!" Lu Buqun had already used vertical and horizontal words when he said this. The "combination of vertical and horizontal" of the family, this power can use the power of various theories for his own use, and he used Taoism to isolate this room.

"The Dao is among the hundreds of schools! And the thunder robbery is not accidental."

Yun Yuan seemed to realize something, and pursed his lips tightly.

"Because of demons and gods?" He had always wondered why the poems above the town were called Stormy Wind and Weeping Ghosts and Gods, and only now did he understand what this implied.

"You are very spiritual." Lu Buqun sighed.

"Most of the poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can only be used by the human race. No matter how great the influence is, it is only for the human race. Although a few gods, ghosts and monsters learn it, they are a minority after all."

"But hundreds of schools are different. For example, Confucianism, Confucius taught and educated the people, so why did he educate the human race? Legalist disciplines of rewards and punishments can also be used by other tribes. And the art of war of the military school can also be learned by other tribes in wars. One or two..."

"It's one world, not one human race!" Lu Buqun suddenly coughed up blood. He shouldn't have said this, but he had to say it.

"As for the fire of life..." Lu Buqun was overjoyed and sad, and his face seemed to have aged a bit.

"That is the most glorious thing in the human race, and it is also the most dangerous thing in the human race."

"In the world, besides the fire of life, there is luck! Heavenly Tribulation is the astounding talent that Heaven is trying to strangle the people!" Lu Buqun said that, and refused to say anything more.

"How much do you know about our strategists?"

Yun Yuan was silent for a moment, took out the Zihao, and slowly drew a picture, expressing his own opinion while drawing.He knew whether he could get the help of the semi-holy, it was all in one fell swoop.

"'Wisdom is used for what everyone can't know, but it can be used for what everyone can't.' The essence of strategists lies in "Guiguzi", and the essence of "Guiguzi" lies in "Scheming in the invisible is always better than neither fighting nor spending." .”

"Guiguzi is the originator of the Strategist, so I'll start with his book." The young man's movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, and he had the momentum to reprimand Fang Qiu.

"In the book "Guiguzi", it talks about the eighteen tactics of strategy. You can know this picture at a glance."

In the center of the painting is the Taiji pattern, with 捭 on the left and He on the right.In a circle around the Taiji pattern, the numbers from one to nine are written respectively. After the word "one" is the word "shen" and "cha". In short, explain step by step.The other numbers are followed by similar formats.Concise and clear, it shows that he knows very well.

"...Your song is a joke at best, but the singing is simple and novel. The key is the words you filled in, which aroused the six thunders and even created some luck for you. You will be much smoother in the future."

"I wanted to do it for you because of your talent and kindness, hahaha!" Just from the tip of the iceberg, one can find that Yun Yuan's understanding of the Zonghengjia is not the slightest bit.The valuable thing is that there are also my own opinions!

This kid doesn't need to worry about him at all!

"Boy, after you finish the scholar examination, you will enter the Academy of Arts for further studies. If you know more, you will know that there are 'young sons' in the world, and they are the signatures of hundreds of schools."

"Several of the most famous families in the hundred have produced sub-sages, and now there are living semi-sages. Do you know why? Because fame is faith! Faith can become the most rare barrier in the world, resisting the thunder of heaven! Luck Enough is enough to be holy!"

"They train their descendants, and they will choose their best descendants as the youngest sons, who will become the ones who compete for luck."

"When Confucius ascended, it was the most prosperous Confucian luck!"

"Although my strategist is not the best, it is not considered a decline. Old man, I have no heirs in my life, and this generation of strategists is too timid."

"And you..." Lu Buqun straightened his back and asked in a low voice.

"Would you like to become the youngest son of the Strategist's generation, and compete with the heavenly pride?"

Yun Yuan then sat up straight, his soft thin lips opened and closed, before the words finished, Lu Buqun burst into laughter and sighed, "Okay, okay!".

What he said was: "——The common people are confused, and the world is in a turmoil."

"Philosophers……"

"Only me... Zongheng!"