lure military division

Chapter 11: Common sense

When the drums sounded, Tuoba Di subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. It turned out that the young masters and ladies below regarded the birthday banquet as a disguised blind date. At this time, it was Princess Qingyuan in a dazzling red dress who cooperated with the jade flute of the third son of the Xu family.

The flute reminded, the war drum sounded, and a scene of tens of thousands of horses galloping on the battlefield appeared in front of everyone.

The music became more and more intense, and the two sides began to fight, and the flames of the fighting continued. The battle-tested generals seemed to see the soldiers and the splashing blood.

In the end, the tune turned low. After the war, one general will be successful and his bones will be dead. The setting sun will reflect on the unburied bones. The mountains, rivers and rivers will be agitated by blood. A letter from home that has not yet been sent out in the future.

When the tune is changed, another piece of spring blossoms, thriving, and revival of all things. The heroic soul who shed blood but not tears in the past has finally become a hasty stroke in the history books, paving the verdant history of future generations with his own flesh and blood.

If this place is not the imperial palace, and Princess Qingyuan is not Princess Beiyan, she must be a heroine again.

certainly.If, just if.

As proud as Princess Qingyuan is, her temper is as hot as her vision.

Tuoba Di on the side clapped his hands without feeling the pain, and never left Princess Qingyuan's eyes: "The princess is so brave."

"Thank you." Princess Qingyuan put down the drumstick, raised her chin, and gave Nalanlu a look to see how amazing I am.

Nalanlu smiled indulgently, stood up and saluted Xiao Yichen: "I have heard about Xiao Xianren's name for a long time, so I am here to invite you."

Speaking of which, compared to Tuoba Zishu, who is really an obedient son, the prince Beiyan who has grown up a good-looking face immediately threw him out for a few blocks. Tuoba Tao shook his head secretly, you said that he is also a son, Why is there such a big difference.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this is considered a gauntlet, since it is a gauntlet, Xiao Yichen has absolutely no reason not to accept it, and it is another advantage of Xiao Yichen that he will not refuse anyone who comes.

Nalan Lv took out an emerald green jade flute, and a clear sound soared into the sky, clear, sad and heavy.

After the song was over, everyone around looked at Xiao Yichen nervously, only to see that this person showed no intention of moving from the beginning to the end.

Xiao Yichen looked at Tuoba Zishu suspiciously: "Prince, what does this look mean?"

"Mr." Tuoba Zishu is thinking about how to express this meaning euphemistically. Although everyone understands this meaning, the difficulty lies in everyone's understanding.

"I know, Guangling Soul Song, it's a pity not to listen to it carefully." Xiao Yichen said the answer that left everyone speechless, "His Highness gave Xiao a Guangling song, how about Xiao giving a song in return."

On the surface, Xiao Yichen is a very gentleman. He likes to play chess with the second hand, and he likes to keep his moves when fighting. He knows how to save face for others. Of course, as for how the black water in his stomach boils, it is beyond the scope of outsiders' thinking within.

"Just right, I got a wonderful piano the day before yesterday, and I would like to take this opportunity to invite Mr. De to appreciate it."

After finishing speaking, the two of them came up, dragging a guqin covered with a red cloth.

This is the second time that red cloth has appeared in the main hall. According to past experience, Tuoba Zishu can be sure that it is definitely not a good thing.

Xiao Yichen lifted the red cloth, his eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly in admiration: "Wonderful, really wonderful."

It would be a mistake to be deceived by the appearance, Tuoba Tao deeply knew that the expression of his military adviser was definitely not because of the Guqin, but because he found a fun person, yes, that's right, a fun person.

"Mister's piano skills are extraordinary, what's your opinion?" Seeing Xiao Yichen's sincere praise, Nalanlu really wondered if the servants had taken the wrong things.

When Xiao Yichen looked at the piano, he first looked at the body of the piano, then at the seat of the piano, and finally at the strings. After reading it, it was the tone. Xiao Yichen said that he really admired it from the bottom of his heart:

"Jade is crystal clear, warm in the hand, and soft in color. It is an excellent jade. The bottom plate is integrated without any traces. The string of the piano is soft and bright. The soft silk matches the jade, just like the snow lotus growing on the snow mountain. Isn't it wonderful? ?”

What Emperor Wei thought in his heart was, after hearing what you said, I also think this Qin is absolutely extraordinary, but, sir, it is really just a piece of fine silk on it, just a piece of silk like a cow's hair, I can't I saw it because of my good eyesight.

Xiao Yichen was talking about the hype, and he didn't stop under his hands. A finger wind passed by, and a clear and profound sound came out, which shocked everyone present.

Xiao Yichen loves the piano, and has a "stringless" guqin as his companion all year round. The pronunciation is cool and loose, and the rhyme is long and long.

Speaking of this stringless piano, it’s not really without strings, but with strings and no sound. No matter how other people toss about it, this piano is dumb.

This Qin is the last work of Mu Jueyin, a famous Qin craftsman of a generation. It is made of thousand-year-old fir and blood silk from the south of the Yangtze River.

Jueyin Jueyin, Mu Jueyin devoted his whole life to the qin, and has been pursuing the peerless qin with great sound and rare sound. In the end, he actually made a dumb qin.

No strings, which means the perfect sound, the soul of the piano released a message, as long as someone plays without strings, they will give away the most important treasure of the soul of the piano, otherwise, they will no longer make pianos for life. I don’t want to wait for decades. The piano of sound, in the end, really became a must.

Mu Jueyin is a well-known wealthy family, plus he has a weird personality. Many people fawn on him and can't find a way out. This caused a storm in the world.

Some people say that Mu Jueyin's treasure is a treasure map, some say it is peerless martial arts, and some say it is a wealth of wealth. No matter what it is, it is absolutely attractive to people.

The matter became more and more serious, and finally involved the two major gangs turning against each other, as well as a massacre of family extermination more than ten years ago, which had to be brought before the leader of the martial arts.

The leader took the qin back, and summoned capable people from all over the world to find out who can play the qin first, and then think about what the treasure is.

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