The strange thing is that Sun Xiang has obviously come, but the man in white just closed his eyes and stroked the qin, and did not react otherwise. On the stone table opposite him, there was also a piano. The head of Sun Da sighed in his heart, this is to fight the piano.

So he gladly responded to the battle, and Shi Shiran sat down.

However, Sun Xiang did not immediately put his hand on the qin, but looked at the man in white who was stroking the qin opposite. He seems to be completely immersed in the sound of his own piano, and his beard is insolent to the rhythm, which is quite an artist's presumptuousness.

The piano is a good piano, played by Guangling San, tasteful, and quite pure in technique.

In the past, the level of the man in white's guqin and this appearance could be mixed with a top-notch UP master on Xiaopo Station. But if it's placed here in the head of Sun Da, it's a hahaha. The head of Sun Da walks the rivers and lakes, and generally does not organize these flowers. But if you want to say that he is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, do you believe it?

Guanglingsan's song is not about skills, but about artistic conception. The man in white played like this, but the fireworks were too heavy and fell down. Sun Da didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and at the moment when his rhythm turned and his emotions were about to explode, Sun Xiang casually swept two notes on the strings.

Although it is only two light notes that seem to be absent, it is not at all comparable to the high-pitched notes of the man in white. But it is these two tones that contain the artistic conception that is about to go crazy on the other side. The man in white had to retreat two fifths and continue to climb towards the place where he had just had an emotional breakdown.

Then he was knocked down by the two tones that Sun Da swept out at random. This time it was even more ruthless, and he directly retreated three fifths. The man in white had no way to retreat, his fingers were already hooked on the edge of the piano post, his chest was so congregated that he almost vomited blood.

But at this moment, there was a sudden melody of slow order, and it seemed like a leisurely walk. But it fell on the ears of the man in white, but it was like seeing the clouds in the sky, and the knot in his chest was swept away by this melody.

He looked up and saw that Master Sun had taken his note, his hands brushing the strings.

"Guangling scatters this song, young people still don't play it anymore. "Sun Da is in charge of the house, but his tone is actually old-fashioned, he plucked the strings while chatting casually, "The melody of this piece is simple and generous, and the artistic conception is far-reaching." Listening to the feeling of playing the piano, you probably understand this song as a long-term emotion for the vicissitudes of heaven and earth. ”

"Isn't that so?" asked Bai Yi in a lost voice, "So what?"

He had stopped playing anymore. The sound of the piano in charge of Sun Da is loud, and the few string movements seem simple, but there is no room for others to insert it. Fortunately, the man in white is also an interesting person, and now he knows that the piano art is not an opponent at all. Simply let go of his hands and admit defeat and observe the master's techniques.

Sun Xiang did not answer his question, but pouted.

Guanglingsan's true artistic conception is true Sun Xiang doesn't understand, but he knows one thing:

There is a group of people who, for various reasons, know that they will not be able to withstand the catastrophe. Once the catastrophe is crossed, the soul will be destroyed. But they couldn't help but want to try. Before the tragedy, these people would play a tune in unison. This piece later fell to the mortal world, which is the well-known Guangling San. Sun Xiang couldn't understand what kind of mood they were in when they stroked the qin, but it would never be such an exaggerated perception of the man in white in front of him.

At the end of the song, the man in white had a long aftertaste. It wasn't until the head of Sun Da was impatient and wanted to get up and leave that he stepped forward to hold him as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"I thought that everyone in the world was turbid, but I didn't expect to meet someone like Brother Ren who understands the rhythm of sound. The excitement of the man in white was beyond words, "In Xia Ruiqing, dare to ask the name of the honorable person." ”

This person's name is Rui Qing, he is a famous music idiot in Songhe, he stroked the piano and didn't recognize his six relatives, even the city lord Tu Peng couldn't disturb his Yaxing.

Of course, it's not that Matsukawa Castle is a city that respects musicians. He is unscrupulous because of the city's credo: the strong are respected.

Rui Qing is not a simple powerhouse, his strength is directly after the elder of the new world, and the gap between him and the city lord Tu Peng is only one line. The sound of his Heavenly Demon is strange and ferocious, and countless strong people are just in the sound of his piano.

He is the commander of the main guard of Songhe City, commanding two hundred people, a strong man in Tsing Yi with one water. He is the real power of Matsukawa City

Of course, Rui Qing and Sun Xiang are fighting just a simple rhythm, so it is simply to admit defeat. Rui Qing likes to meet friends with music, and she will definitely not stimulate the sound of the heavenly demon in the sound of the piano for the sake of winning or losing, which will hurt her friends.

What he didn't know was that if he had stimulated the sound of the Heavenly Demon in the sound of the piano, Sun Xiang would have knocked his head to pieces, where did so much nonsense come from.

Rui Qing invited Sun Xiang here, because he saw the battle at the city gate and knew that Sun Xiang's strength could not be underestimated. In line with the psychology of cherishing talents, he decided to recruit Sun Xiang in person to reflect the attitude of the upper echelons of Songhe towards the strong.

Recruit virtuous people!

But the reason why he was invited by the sound of the piano was because he was a self-proclaimed elegant practitioner. If Sun Xiang listens to the string song and doesn't know the meaning of elegance, then he will recruit Sun Xiang later. But at that time, it was inevitable to look down on Sun Xiang in his heart, and he regarded Sun Xiang as a reckless man who didn't know the fun.

As a result, Sun Xiang not only knew the elegance of the string song, but also overpowered him in piano skills. Rui Qing knew that he had picked up the treasure, so he immediately introduced Sun Xiang as a confidant and invited Sun Xiang to move to the mansion to entertain him.

Sun Xiang hesitated slightly, then agreed. It's not that he wants to make friends who are good at music, as mentioned earlier, Sun Da doesn't like to do all these tricks. His consent was related to the purpose of his entry into Songhe.

When Sun Xiang saw thousands of corpses on the sharp piles on both sides of the road, he was ready to slaughter the city. However, the corpses of the cultivators at the gate of the city made him change his mind.

Not all cultivators in this city deserve to die. Some of them stood up for civilians and even paid with their own lives. If Sun Xiang killed such a person by mistake during the slaughter of the city, wouldn't it be against his original intention.

Although such practitioners may be in the minority, Sun Xiang's principle is not to wronged a good person, nor to spare a bad person. This matter should be viewed differently. Therefore, he needs to enter Matsukawa and investigate carefully.

Rui Qing is in a high position, and the information he has should be extremely rich. It is better to accept his invitation than to wander around a huge city. Thinking of this, Sun Xiang naturally agreed.

He got up and asked Rui Qing to lead the way.

The man in white opened the folding fan and was at ease, looking like he had no intention of leaving the pavilion. Sun Xiangzheng is strange. I saw a child on both sides of the service running out, and after a while, more than 200 people came over.

These people look like civilians, they are uniformly and cleanly dressed, and their faces are well nourished. It's just that each of them has a big "Rui" character branded on their right cheek, declaring Rui Qing's ownership of them.

These civilians were supposed to hide in hidden ditches, so as not to pollute the sight of the cultivators. Now that the master has commanded, he will magically appear quickly.

Sun Xiang didn't know what Rui Qing was doing when he recruited more than two hundred civilians, whether it was to carry the two back to the mansion. The head of Sun Da refused this arrangement, he had feet and could walk on his own.

But in this matter, he did underestimate Rui Qing. These slave civilians did not rush to the kiosk, but groped on the ground. There are many crossbars and iron cables in the grass, but they are hidden by the grass and cannot be seen without paying attention.

The slaves carried the iron rope on their backs, pulled up the crossbar and worked together.

The entire pavilion, including the small dirt hill below, the dwarf pines and flowing water above, were all lifted.

It turned out that this pavilion was not a fixed landscape at all, but the steps of Lord Rui Qing. Every time he went out to play, he would stay in this pavilion to drink tea and play the piano, and if he came across a favorite place, he would ask the slaves to put down the pavilion.

This kind of action makes people speechless, you must know that this pavilion plus the mountain rocks below weighs at least dozens of tons. Seeing the civilians below sweating like rain, the chains of steel digging deep into the flesh, Sun Xiang was silent for a while.

Rui Qing saw that Sun Xiang didn't speak, thinking that his generosity had suppressed this benevolent brother. This made him feel that he had pulled back a game, and he couldn't help shaking the folding fan, pointing to the plaque on the pavilion and smiling proudly: "Brother Sun, do you say that my Lu Xingting Pavilion deserves its name?"

As for why Rui Qing went to great lengths, he would rather send hundreds of people to carry the pavilion than take a car.

Because it is so magnificent! A person in the monastic path should have a style and run around in a small four-wheeled iron box all day long.

Besides, he has nearly 10,000 slaves under his command, and if he doesn't want to make the best use of it, is it a waste of food?

Seeing that Sun Xiang still didn't answer, Rui Qing reluctantly got up and persuaded him: "Brother Ren, what we Songhe is talking about is that the strong are respected and the weak are humbled. You don't understand it at first, but you will find out later that in this year, this is really fair and reasonable. ”

"Fair and reasonable. Master Sun nodded, "Maybe." ”

The slaves carried the pavilion through a long street. This is supposed to be the place where the magnates of Songhe gathered, and the manors on both sides cover an area of more than tens of thousands of square meters. There are no fences, only low fences crawling with morning glories.

There were civilians on the manor who were trimming the flowers and plants, and their faces were also tattooed with their master's surname. Some of the masters are drinking and having fun on the terrace, dancing with long sleeves, quite a legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties. Seeing Lu Xingting passing by, someone raised his wine glass to salute Rui Qing.

"Lord Rui is well!" the voice came from afar.

Rui Qing picked up the wine glass and drank it, laughing.

"You see, as long as you don't look at those untouchables, you'll fall in love with Matsuhe. Rui Qing said to Sun Xiang, "This is Lord Yao, and he is also quite good at music. Tomorrow, I will invite him to the house, let's have a friend with the qin~"

Seeing that Sun Xiang was still in a bad mood, Rui Qing's eyes rolled, thinking that these were not enough to impress Sun Xiang.

But think about it, he thought to himself. This grandson brother has just arrived, and what I said is so wild, he has not received any practical benefits until now, and it is inevitable that he will be displeased.

The real strong people are all so arrogant. Rui Qing understands this very well, because he is such a person. He cares about Sun Xiang very much, in addition to his hobby in music, the most important thing is strength.