[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

"The sound of the guzheng?" Yun Yuan leaned halfway against the exquisitely carved window, looking at the shadows in the distance, with the attitude of an exiled fairy drifting away.In fact, it is just in a daze.

Although Yun Yuan didn't have much appreciation for these kinds of music, he could still recognize the famous song "High Mountain and Flowing Water".The inheritance of this world is very complete, after all, Boya was granted the semi-sacred status by relying on this song.Those who play the piano, and even those who can play musical instruments, must learn this piece of music.

Because this song has a wide range of effects - "the lofty aspirations are in the mountains, and the ocean is in the flowing water", it seems to be just singing the mountains and rivers of the motherland, but in fact the vision it produces has the effect of creating illusions.Wouldn't it be wonderful to trap the enemy in the mountains and rivers, at a loss?

Moreover, Boya and Zhong Ziqi are famous confidants in history, and this song can also convey heart sounds, which can be used to communicate with friends thousands of miles away.Although there is a Hongyan biography, it is not as concealed as this song.Therefore, many versions of this song have evolved, and Guzheng can also be played.

Yun Yuan couldn't hear any tricks, but the slightly ethereal voice was really comfortable, with a breath of freedom, so he slowly closed his eyes.

This is Yunyi practicing the zither.It's not easy to be a Qing Guan. You don't need to be proficient in poetry and poetry, you only need to know some; you must be good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.You also need to know a thing or two about various musical instruments.It is because there are too many trivial things, but it cannot be improved quickly.

"How?" Yun Yi stopped and asked back.Yun Yuan learned some basics from her when he was a child, but he was not very interested, so he devoted himself to the book.Now he is a scholar, he has a photographic memory, knows everything, and appreciation is still possible.

"Swirling and leisurely, flowing clouds and flowing water."

Although Yun Yuan said so, in fact he opened his eyes not long after, not because Yun Yi played it badly, but because what he was going to do today was not suitable for such a lofty song.In other words, this piece was too clean, so clean that he was a little annoyed.

He is not Boya, nor does he need Zhong Ziqi, ordinary people have their own ways.

He took the guzheng from Yun Yi's hand, played it twice under her surprised gaze, regardless of the playing posture.

"Zheng—" Yun Yuan's slender and fair fingers moved up.An intro was played intermittently, and it seemed that the distant horns could be heard in a trance, and the war drums were just about to move.This is not an illusion!

The material of the guzheng is good, and the brown surface of the zither slowly emerges a blood-colored breath, but it has only been played for 1 minute, and the piece is still not smooth, and there are sprouts of visions!If this song is successful, it will be the best in the world!

The most important thing is the fire of life, the flames are exposed, attached to Yun Yuan's white fingertips, and there are still a few streaks of orange light on the fingertips, which did not hurt the strings.This flame seemed to be burning Yun Yuan's blood.

Yun Yuan was dressed in black, with a white jade belt around his waist. Under the light, he should be as beautiful as jade, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat!can not stop!Can't stop at all!He has never touched a musical instrument since he was a child, and he has inherited Yun Yuan's memory from before. First, he was curious, and second, he wanted to test something, so he fiddled with it twice casually, but he felt something bad just after he plucked the strings.

He still underestimated the world and underestimated the people in the world.The song he played is called "Ambush from Ten Sides", which is about Liu Bang and Xiang Yu's dispute between Chu and Han. It can be traced back to Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" in the Tang Dynasty. He doesn't know if there is such a song in this world. Come, no.

He had planned to do some shady things tonight, he wanted to use this song to boost his morale, restore the murderous intent that was wiped out by "High Mountain and Flowing Water", and finally played himself into it.

"This song, this flame... Yuan'er, Yuan'er!" Yun Yi wanted to laugh at first, the child hadn't learned the guzheng much, but when the first sound appeared, she was shocked, and then immersed in the battlefield amidst the magnificence.

Compared with ordinary scholars, Yun Yuan is several times more vigorous, but at this time, the fire of life keeps overflowing and is almost exhausted.The growth of the fire of life cannot keep up with the consumption, which only makes people miserable.

Yun Yi finally noticed something was wrong with his younger brother, the main reason was that Yun Yuan always had a nonchalant face, if it wasn't for the sweat dripping on the ground, no one would have noticed that he was trying to be brave.

Yun Yi didn't care so much, and cut off the strings of the guzheng with her slender fingers.Blood was flowing, but she didn't make a sound.

"Yuan'er, my sister knows that you have a great talent. But the more genius you are, the easier it is to die young. Although I don't know how you made such a masterpiece, even if it is a fragment, it is already shocking. But in my sister's eyes, you are alive. , is the greatest masterpiece in the world.”

"Host..." The soft voice of the system also sounded, but it was not like Yun Yuan's persuasion.He discovered that his host...was more, more...he couldn't find the right words to describe it. He didn't have a heart, but he actually had the illusion of human heart palpitations.

Yun Yuan pursed his lips and did not speak, he is a stubborn person, actually expected this kind of consequences, just wanted to test the laws of this world.Previously, "Jiang Jin Jiu" made him vomit blood, but he didn't say it, but he remembered it in his heart.

Yun Yuan has always been a person who will take revenge, and is also a person who dares to act, the more he refuses to do it, the more he has to test the bottom line.

Now it seems that if you want to shake the world and lead to thunder disaster, you must first be able to withstand the sore spots where the fire of life rises and consumes, and you must also have some power of faith, otherwise everything is empty talk.He could understand why those works that inspired the Nine Layers of Thunder and higher levels were almost extinct.Because even if I tell you, you can't use it.

It is much easier to use such a work by yourself than the people who will learn it in later generations. Judging from the consumption just now, he can only try it when he becomes a Juren.Only great Confucians can use such heaven-defying articles and poems.

In the Baijia Pavilion thousands of miles away, the half-sages who were discussing something stopped talking one after another.

"This movement..."

"From Qin State, Qin State Youzhou, Daliang." A semi-sage of Taoism, holding a simple gossip, divination something.

Becoming a semi-saint can see things that ordinary literati can't see, let's call it—luck.

"A potential dragon was born, but it disappeared just as soon as it raised its head. I don't know what kind of accident happened?" In their eyes, a golden dragon appeared above the Qin Kingdom.

"At least it's the work that triggered the Nine-Level Thunder Tribulation and Flying Dragon Tribulation, but it died prematurely! This is the great luck of my human race!" An old half-sage spoke slowly, coughing before finishing speaking.

"Elder Kong, don't get excited. We old guys will keep the luck of the human race no matter what." The people below comforted each other. The person called "Elder Kong" seemed to have a very high status.

"That old guy has lived for hundreds of years. He won't die. What's the hurry?" Another thin old man sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the eaves with shrewd eyes, completely ignoring the bustle here.

"Hey hey, is it Daliang? I think that genius kid was too young to interrupt the formation of luck." The old man was in tatters, and he couldn't see the holy appearance of 01:30.

"Mr. Lu, there was a boy from Daliang who made an oath before. Did you respond? Could it be that you thought it was that boy?" The half-sages whispered to each other, not taking his impolite words to heart at all, but their tone was respectful of that old man. .

Old Lu Lu Buqun and Kong Lao Kongde belonged to the same era. They had lived a long time and had seen a lot. Although they were both semi-saints, they were already at the peak of semi-saints.It is also unknown when one will step into the ancient sub-sage realm.

"Tsk, just be a little old man and let me be whimsical. Don't underestimate the people of the world." This era is not the era of geniuses, but the era of ghosts and evildoers!

"Prosperity, it's on!" Lu Buqun muttered to himself, then laughed wildly, humming an unknown tune, and walked out of Baijia Pavilion slowly.

These high-ranking semi-saints don't understand, let them go, and they should also enter the world.

"Sister, I won't bother you anymore." Yun Yuan picked up the exquisite brush, lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about.Then he smiled softly and walked back to the room Yun Yi had prepared for him.He didn't stay in the room too long, he just took out the Zihao and wrote on the paper briskly.

Gradually, a knight in pitch black floated in the air, staring at him full of murderous aura.This is another peculiar vision called "jumping on paper".

Looking at what Yun Yuan wrote in the half-baked willow style, it is exactly the famous line in Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing": "To kill a man in ten steps, he will not stay for a thousand miles. When it is done, brush away the clothes, and hide the merit and fame."

Poems are different from lyrics and music, the fragments of lyrics and music are useless, but this half of the poem is independent, and it is extremely useful if you don't understand Lei Ting.As Yun Yuan expected, this poem is very effective in stealth.After he finished writing a paragraph, the knight held a sword in one hand and a scabbard in the other, as if waiting for Yun Yuan to continue writing.

After waiting for a while, he snorted coldly, and suddenly sank into Yun Yuan's body.In the next second, Yun Yuan disappeared out of thin air!

This is a bit different from invisibility, it only works in the dark, but it's enough to hide your tracks.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high today, which is the time for murder and arson." The black shadow jumped down from the window, not like a scholar.

What he was looking for was the nobleman who forced his elder sister to marry him.Of course, although a scholar can defend himself legitimately, he still needs to be sentenced for murder. The legalists here have strict governance.He wasn't impulsive enough to kill.

Killing people is a bad idea, a foolish thing that mediocre people would do.

"Listen to you, this noble family has privately planted a few acres of flowers, and this flower is 'the best in the world'. System, today, I will give you a peerless beauty."

This news was sent by Mo Tiangong Hongyan to Yun Yuan.Xu wanted to repay the favor of the previous "Romantic Love".And the system got exactly the same message from Yegu City, so it must be accurate.

This flower is indeed the best in the world, not only because of its breathtaking beauty, but also because its pollen has phantom poison.If it is used to make wine, it will damage people's desire to seek Tao and indulge in illusions.

This flower was introduced by Yaoman with malicious intentions back then, and it has been banned repeatedly since then.Because the wine made from this flower has the effect of sharpening the literary mind of scholars above Jinshi or strong-willed literati, drinking a little less will not cause serious problems.But it is more true that some noble dudes are addicted to hallucinations, and the harm outweighs the benefits.

Although it is forbidden on the surface, it is popular in private.

"Let me be a good person and burn everything..."

The author has something to say: Yun Yuan's attack on the subject... This article is strong, so let's treat it as a mutual attack.Of course, the author always likes to read the main subject, the beauty is the temptation, but the beauty attack has a contrasting and cute feeling.