[Golden Light] Tianlong Yin

09 songs

It was still the first lunar month, and one day not long after returning from the temple fair, Dan Yin came to the courtyard and heard the faint voice of childish singing.

"Qingming is smooth, rituals and music are new. Waiting for the dragon scene, practicing Zhenchen. The rhythm of the yang is strong, and the sundial is obsessed. Consuming the soil, recommending the scorpion...."

This tune...is somewhat familiar.

Following the sound, I saw the child and the owl sitting next to each other, and it was the child singing to the rhythm.

"...Chenyi Police, Wang Duqian. Sighing in the clouds, looking at Haotian."

Danyin heard the lyrics clearly, and couldn't help opening her eyes wide, dripping with sweat.

This is... the Qing Emperor's song of welcoming the gods, the sacrificial song for the royal family's sacrificial offerings!

Dan Yin remembered that during the first lunar month, there was a time when Zhulong and his children were missing.

You can see where they all went.

However, Ming'er, who can repeat and sing after listening to it once, shows her intelligence.

When the child saw him, he stopped after singing a verse and raised a smiley face: "Sir!"

Danyin said to her seriously, "Can you understand the meaning of the song you are singing?"

The child shook his head honestly: "I don't really understand."

"Then let me tell you, okay?" Dan Yin persuasively.

"Okay, okay." The child nodded happily, looking happy to learn.

"This is a song to welcome the gods to come to the world. The old year is over, and the new year will begin. People want to welcome the new year, the new time, and the spring. They will sing and dance, pray to the gods, and offer Sacrifice. And the emperor in the world also needs sacrifices. "Rituals" says: 'The Son of Heaven prays to God with the Yuan Day'..."

Dan Yin spoke eloquently, asking the children for their opinions while speaking, and guiding the conversation between the two.

"...'Later lead the wife of the Six Palaces to give birth to the seed of 穜稑, and offer it to the king.' This is also what we are told in the Zhou ceremony. Therefore, 穜樑 is all kinds of grains that are ripened first and later. Before the crops are planted, the emperor must first look at their seeds. So what are the laws of the sun and the sundial, do Ming'er still remember?"

The child nodded deeply, and said loudly: "Remember! Mr. said, 'Lv Lu Tiao Yang'. There are twelve musical rhythms, just like there are twelve months in a year in the world. Then there are yin and yang in the twelve rhythms, which belong to The yang is Liulu, and the yin is Liulu!"

"What's that January?"

"January is too much!"

The two interacted while explaining, and the time passed quickly.In the end, Dan Yin finished telling the whole song that the child knew, and seeing that she was still in high spirits, she asked her, "Did Minger find it interesting to learn this? Didn't this song sound difficult and boring?"

The child tilted his head: "It's very interesting. How can you feel bored if you don't know something? But it's a little difficult. Can you tell me something more interesting, sir?"

"Ming'er seems to be interested in rhythm." Dan Yin said while thinking, the nursery rhymes sung by the dolls on the street emerged in his mind, and he shook his head secretly, feeling that those satirical and prophecy songs were more solemn than the suburban temple festival songs Not suitable for teaching children. "How about learning the piano from me?" Dan Yin thought for a while, and felt that this is the normal way of raising a lady from a famous family.

"Okay, okay." The child smiled and clapped his hands: "Listen to Mr. playing the piano!"

Hmm... She is indeed interested in rhythm, but it seems that she is more interested in listening to others than playing herself.

Dan Yin thought, he probably could already imagine what the music class or music appreciation class would be like.

The time sequence gradually approached spring, and when the weather was getting warmer, I chose a sunny day, and Zhulong took his children out for a spring outing.

The wild flowers bloom like satin, Candle Dragon sits among the flowers, smiles and watches Ming get into the sea of ​​flowers, and runs around cheering.

"Father, flowers!"

The child came to pick up the flowers with a smile, put the flowers in Zhulong's hair, laughed and threw himself on his father.

"Too naughty." Zhulong smiled and gently pinched her little nose.

"Daddy, I want willow branches!"

The child raised his head and opened his hands towards the tall tree in the distance.

"Okay." Zhulong raised his hand.A willow branch was cut off under the strength, and was carried by the soft wind to his palm.

The child got the willow branch, waved it and ran away.

"Peach blossom, pear blossom, winter jasmine, cherry blossom, apricot blossom, rose, morning glory and snapdragon, shepherd's purse flower, bitter cauliflower, orchid, michelia and vine flower..."

The child hummed a song she heard from nowhere, and sang all the names of flowers she knew and heard. While singing, she picked flowers and made a wreath.

Zhulong watched her with a smile all the time, and heard the child compose and sing a song, thinking that Dan Yin seemed to be teaching her music recently.

It seems that something has been achieved, Zhulong thought.

"Hemerocallis Tangdi and Lingxiao, frangipani and hibiscus, pansy and hydrangea, rose, rhododendron, peony, rose, peony and begonia..."

When I almost couldn't think of words, the garland was finally almost finished.

The child held up the garland and looked at it again and again. Feeling beautiful in his heart, he ran to his father with a smile, stood on tiptoe, and gently put the garland on the candle faucet.

Candle Dragon's leisurely and gentle smile, and the child's happy and bright smile.

10 Crowns

Time flies by, and a good year comes to winter. When the first snow falls in the world, Danyin's residence welcomes father and daughter again.

"Huh? I haven't seen you for a while, the cat has grown up a lot." Dan Yin waved at Ye Xiao who came with them.The bird spread its wings and flew in the sky. Its fluff has almost faded, and it has grown gray wing feathers, with a faint golden ring around the edge, giving people a sense of sharpness.Judging by its fat body now, Ming'er probably won't be able to hold it.

"Sir, sir, what about me?" Seeing that he was paying attention to the cat first, the child pouted unhappily.

"Haha, so Minger, my good baby, of course you have grown up too." Dan Yin pinched the child's face with a smile, was glared at by Zhulong, but still retracted his hand very comfortably.At this time, he noticed a change in the child's hairstyle.

At first, the child's young dragon form was a silvery-white almost colorless dragon, and human children also had snow-white hair, but as she grew up, her hair color gradually began to darken, turning golden In terms of development, although the dragon shape rarely reappears, Dan Yin guesses that when he was a dragon, his body color also changed along with it.

I haven't seen her for a while, her hair color is darker, almost light blonde, and her hair is also longer. The hair around her ears is slightly curly, and most of the rest are wrapped around a small crown.

Dan Yinzai took a closer look at the little crown, barely concealing his surprise.

"...This is?" He simply asked.

The child raised his head and touched the crown, and answered him with a sweet smile: "This is my birthday present from my father~ Sir, isn't it very, very beautiful?" She looked so proud that she couldn't help but want to show off .

"Well, it's very, very good-looking." Dan Yin also satisfied her small thoughts with a smile, and praised: "Of course it's very, very, very good-looking when worn on our beautiful Ming'er's head."

As he spoke, there was still a smile on his lips, but his eyes fixed on Zhulong.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhulong still had the expression of an old god.

Later, while the child was asleep, the two had a conversation.

"That crown..." Dan Yin said, "It's a magic weapon, right?"

"Not bad." Zhulong admitted.

"If my guess is correct, this magic weapon has the effect of absorbing and storing spiritual energy."

"Your vision is very sharp." Zhulong praised him, and he didn't show off, directly explaining what the other party was thinking: "As you can tell, I'm trying another plan to treat Ming'er. Although this is not perfect now, but It finally took shape."

Dan Yin frowned suddenly: "Not only absorb storage, but also release?"

Zhulong smiled appreciatively, and told him: "In my conception, this magic weapon can automatically gather the free aura around it, store it, and release part of it continuously to form a kind of spiritual shield. It's been so long , How can I alleviate Ming'er's condition? Although I am not a doctor, I understand it in my heart. If I can create such a gas mask covering the whole body, control the composition of the spiritual power mask, and adjust it to the most suitable state for Ming'er's body , then the problem that she cannot adapt to the external environment can be solved.”

"In short..." Zhulong said slowly: "It is to create a miniature beginning world that can be carried with you, suitable for the environment where Zhulong grows."

Dan Yin was dumbfounded, then looked solemn, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "But the size of the air mask that can support the current one is far from enough, right?"

"Yes." Zhulong closed his eyes and sighed: "After studying for a long time, the result is only this. I also imagined to research a formation method of gathering spirits, create many such magic tools, and use them according to the formation method. Arranged in a different way, it will probably be able to achieve the effect I want.”

"A genius idea." Dan Yin admired: "A genius plan. But, there are two... no, three questions."

He and Zhulong looked at each other, and said: "First, this magic weapon is not perfect now, and it can't meet your requirements. Second, the materials; have you used a lot of rare treasures? I guess, this A small crown is much more expensive than pure gold, right? It’s not just about money, even you, with so many rare casting materials and rare treasures, do you really have a constant source of energy?”

"Third..." Dan Yin hesitated, avoiding Zhulong's gaze, wondering what he was thinking slowly.

In this silence, time passed by bit by bit, and Dan Yin kept silent, but Zhulong suddenly understood.

"No time. Is it?"

Zhulong's voice was low and his face was dark.

11 too late

Having been an exclusive family physician for many years, Dan Yin already has an ultimate solution to Zhu Jiuming's illness.However, he pressed this method at the bottom of the box and never took it out.

Because he knew that Zhulong had almost guessed that there was such a method and what it was.At the same time, he also knew that Zhulong would not accept this method.

He knows and knows that the other party knows that he knows, and he doesn't say it so he knows that the other party knows that he won't say it.

This method made it difficult for him to accept it.

In order to find a way to rescue the child, Zhulong traveled all over the Nine Realms, but in the end he only stayed beside Dan Yin, which shows that Dan Yin's medical attainments are unparalleled in the world.

However, such Danyin gradually felt the limit.

Time passed, the limit was approaching, and Dan Yin, who was gradually able to see the remaining time, inevitably became anxious.One half of the possibility is forever ending, the other half is the method of infinite pain, to mention or not to mention?He began to waver.

The idea of ​​Zhulong was placed in front of him at this moment.

Dan Yin was shocked and delighted, but in the end it was difficult to speak...

That's too late.

The moment Zhulong guessed his inner voice, endless panic rose in Danyin's heart.At this moment, he was very afraid, afraid that everything would be irreversible.

"The idea you mentioned is really good, but...my third question is: How long will it take to fully realize this plan?"

Zhulong had already guessed, Dan Yin could only speak.

But Zhulong ignored his words, pointed at the center of the problem, and continued to ask: "How long is it?"

Seeing that Dan Yin was tangled and silent, Zhulong quickly asked again: "How long is Ming'er's time?"

Dan Yin lowered his eyes, caught a glimpse of the hands of the person opposite, clenched into fists, trembling slightly, he sighed inaudibly, and said: "Half a year."

Raising his head, Dan Yin looked directly into Zhulong's eyes, with a firm and sincere expression: "Do my best, and I can keep her safe for half a year."

For a short while, Zhulong raised his head slightly to look at something, his expression seemed a little dazed.

At last he said, "Thank you so much for these days."

Then he left.

After he left, Dan Yin felt a little dazed.

So, this is... the end?

The first snow of that year was not yet clear, and the first thunder sounded in Yuening Bay.

The peaceful lakeside of the past can no longer be seen at this moment. There are wrecks everywhere. There are no forests or lake water. There is only a bottomless pit left on the ground.

Zhulong stood by the edge of the pit, looking up at the rising smoke after the detonation of the earth's air.

He turned slowly.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

The calm words, I don't know who sent them.In the distance, behind the ruins that were also affected, a few people actually walked out.

"It turns out..." Zhulong ignored the crowd and slowly surrounded him, and slightly closed his eyes, "It's really well prepared."

When he opened his eyes again, his sharpness appeared.

"However, there is only one end for anyone who stops me—death!"

When Zhulong made a move, the sun was covered by dark clouds, the mountains shook and the rivers were angry, and the sky and the earth changed color.