Jiang Changan walked over and chuckled, "Old Mr. Qin is really interested. ”

"It's not that I'm interested, but I have nothing to play with but the piano in my hand, and on this ship, there is no other way out......

"The younger generation is talkative, dare to ask the old gentleman who is from Dongling?" Jiang Changan asked, "I wonder if I went to Yongjing because of the scripture appreciation conference that is about to start today?"

Old Mr. Qin's chaotic eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and the night wind blew his eyelids half-blinking, and he said with a smile: "Yes, there are many guests at the 'Daozang Festival', and Xiao Lao'er has the latest Jiang Gongzi's affairs in Moon City, and it must be extremely popular in Yongjing, and Xiao Lao'er may really make a lot of money." ”

Jiang Changan smiled: "But I don't think the old gentleman looks like a greedy person at all. ”

"Little brother's words are not right, although the literati should be pretentious in their eyes, and look down on money as dung, the little old man is not a literati, but with a hand of piano skills, he can also hang a 'art' word, not a gentleman also knows that money should be taken in a proper way, the little old man in the inn can't answer the little brother's question, naturally he can't accept the ten taels of silver, but then again, who in this world can not be unmoved by money?"

Jiang Changan didn't believe that this old man with an extraordinary background went to the scripture appreciation conference just for a few dollars of silver, and said: "There is one more thing that the younger generation wants to ask, listening to the majestic music played by the old gentleman in Moon City, which contains pathos and desolation, I don't know what the name is?"

"Little brother still knows erhu music?"

Xun Yao's ears also listened quietly, but he wanted to see what kind of Taoism Jiang Changan could say.

"I've been in contact with some, but most of them are sunny and snowy, and the artistic conception played by the old gentleman is fundamentally different. Jiang Changan chuckled. He did hear a lot of erhu songs, but not in Moon City, but in the drunken Xijiang Building, with a few beauties in his arms.

At best, he could have jot down some melodies, after all, in that case, Ren Yanashita Megumi didn't have the ability to shift his focus elsewhere.

Jiang Chang'an said: "The younger generation doesn't know much about the rhythm, but I can also hear that Mr.'s qin music is not a simple qin music, and someone should sing it together, right?"

"A hometown tune, but it is sung by a few people, and it has no name. ”

"Hometown tune?" Jiang Changan said with a smile, "Although the kid doesn't listen to many tunes, the empty mountain bird language, the autumn moon of the Han Palace, and he doesn't know what is vulgar and elegant, but he can also hear that the old gentleman's tune is not a folk tune that one person or two people can sing, but a magnificent song, like ......"

"What is it?" asked the old gentleman suddenly.

Jiang Chang'an smiled: "It's like an epic battle, it's like a bloody battlefield, it's like ...... The sad song of the twilight of the remnant sun like fire......"

Old Mr. Qin suddenly fixed his eyes on his face, stared at him for a moment, and said, "Little Lao'er hasn't seen any big scenes, it's just that the sentences he heard when he traveled among the people were made into piano music, it's not a big deal." ”

Jiang Changan begged: "Can the old gentleman hum with the juniors......

"Impossible!" Mr. Qin said suddenly.

Jiang Chang'an was wondering why the other party had such a violent reaction, every piece of flesh on his old cheeks relaxed, leaned on the back of the wall, and said lightly: "Since Jiang Gongzi said that it is a majestic sad song, it is not something that Xiao Lao'er can sing, besides, Xiao Lao'er doesn't have a few teeth, the storytelling is vague, and half of it is missed when he drinks a glass of water, so he can't sing songs......"

Jiang Changan no longer insisted, stood up and turned to leave, didn't take two steps and suddenly stopped: "Old man, there is a saying in my hometown that ambition is not old, there are always some things worth fighting for, to splash a full of blood, this is the meaning of life, and it has nothing to do with age." ”

The old gentleman raised his head slightly, and he didn't know what was more in his cloudy eyes.

At this moment, a terrible exclamation and scream were suddenly heard from behind the cabin—

Ahh

The faces of the three of them were afraid of change, and the expression on Jiang Changan's face was the most strange.

Hands-on, as the mystery man said, someone did it!

And what he has to do is to find out this person one step ahead of the others, and completely screen his suspicion, this murder game has really kicked off, and who will this dead person be?

"What's going on?" Xun Yao said, and the three of them walked towards the source of the sound.

The shouts did not come from the cabin room, but from the storage room behind the cabin deck, which was said to be a storage room, but an open space for cargo.

The first thing I saw was the blood stains on the ground, the wooden board was stained with blood and the scarlet hair was dim, the red blood was mixed with the yellow brain, which was also mixed with the broken bones of Sen Han, seeing this tragic situation, Xun Yao was immediately frightened and threw himself into Jiang Chang'an's arms, the latter dodged with one side of his chest, and blocked her body with his arm in time.

This is a bloody corpse, as if it has been bitten by something, the two arms have long ceased to exist, the two legs have also been eaten more than half, only the white bones of residual blood are left from the knee joints downward, and half of the chest body has been eaten by some behemoth, and all the internal organs have been hollowed out.

"This ......" Jiang Changan couldn't help but wonder if the perpetrator was a human being, or a beast?

The intestines fell to the ground in pieces, and the traces of blood were dragged to the side of the boat and disappeared into the sea, blood dripping in the sea, and the ripples of blood red reflected in the moonlight.

The entire face of the corpse was also like being bitten hard by this monster, and the face was damaged, but fortunately, the whole picture could be seen-

"Luo Song!" Jiang Changan said in surprise.

The panicked person beside him, who had long been frightened by this bloody scene, and sat down on the ground in fright, was the scholar who had been accompanying Luo Song all along, who was both a slave and a close friend in bed.

At this moment, the scholar's face turned pale, and his soul seemed to be frightened by this scene.

Jiang Changan hurriedly looked at everyone's expressions, even if the perpetrator's expression was surprised when he saw this kind of scene for the first time, it was expected after all, not true, and it was often the best time for him to find the clue.

Xun Yao was so frightened that he grabbed Jiang Changan's arm tightly, and his hands and slender shoulders trembled.

However, Mr. Qin's performance was beyond Jiang Changan's expectations, Mr. Qin's face did not have the slightest wave, extremely calm, as if he was used to seeing this kind of bloody scene, and did not have the slightest surprise or fear. The erhu who is still caressing the erhu in the palms of the dead wood, and his face is calm, which is only calm after he is used to seeing life and death.

The others who were resting in the cabin were awakened by the sound, and they came one after another.

The night is deeper.

Chen Pingsheng, the fat man who rushed to the front, ran over and said, "What happened, Jiang Shao, what are you doing here...... Wo Cao ......"

Chen Fatzi's fat body turned around one hundred and eighty degrees when he saw the tragic situation on the ground, and cautiously turned his head to look: "What is the situation, who did this? It's too inhuman, right?"

Hu Tianba limped with his sword in his hand, and said in horror after seeing the corpse on the ground: "Young Master Luo!"

"You say he's Luo Song?" Fat Chen looked at the dead man's appearance carefully and smiled, "No wonder, it's not easy for him to live with this temperament until now." ”

The other two figures also came one after another, which was exactly what Xun Yao said, and they were also the shopkeeper and Xiao Er who had a few photos with Jiang Changan in the restaurant.

"Hey, someone died?" the shopkeeper smiled, "Mr. Luo Song? Hey, it's not a big deal if this kind of person dies." ”

Xiao Er gently bumped his shoulder, and reminded in a whisper: "Shopkeeper, this ...... Look at it, they'll think this man's death has something to do with you......"

"Does it have anything to do with me? Lao Tzu is sitting at the end of the line, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if he doesn't do bad things, he didn't do this in the first place, and he is afraid that others will not succeed?"

Jiang Changan said curiously: "Looking at the two of them, it doesn't seem to be strange that Luo Song will die, let alone this bloody scene?"

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