The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

Purple bamboo has grown for more than 2,000 years, and it also has some miracles in itself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, when the wind blows, the leaves shake gently and a beautiful note sounds.

Just now it was a gentle breeze, but now the sudden wind made the purple bamboo wind sway wildly.

ang~dong~um~hum......

A burst of passionate music resounded in the small courtyard!

If it was the sound of heaven before, it was crisp, clear, far-reaching, melodious, like a heavenly fairy playing, without a trace of mortal atmosphere.

In addition to being able to cleanse people's hearts, it is also a supreme enjoyment.

Then this moment is completely different, the movement is instantly furious!

Magnificent!

Swallow mountains and rivers!

It's like the hand of heaven and earth ringing the bell and composing an epic!

Ning Yuan closed his eyes, as if he saw the Seven Kingdoms fighting for hegemony during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, millions of troops charging into battle, generals and soldiers roaring, blood flying up half a person high, and stumps and broken arms flying in the air.

Swords and swords, the war is raging!

Desolation!

The music not only shows the battlefield fighting and cold-bloodedness, but also the ordinary people all over the city sitting at the door of their homes, looking up at the sky with a bitter face, as if telling the injustice of fate.

At this moment, even if he was entangled in whether to identify Zizhu as Dongchuan Mingjie, he was awakened.

Affected by the music, everyone present was awakened and enthusiastic, except for Ning Yuan, all of them were emotional.

As the so-called old man is in the bush, he is determined to be thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong!

The sixty-year-old man also wants to rush to the battlefield to serve his country!

They all stood up in unison, their bodies trembling slightly, and a layer of goosebumps on their bodies.

Majestic music comes and goes quickly.

After the wind ended, the sound ended abruptly at a vantage point.

In a trance, Ning Yuan seemed to feel that the battle for hegemony of the Seven Kingdoms was over, the Qin Dynasty ruled the world, and the First Emperor stood on the top of the mountain with a cold look looking down on all living beings.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long breath to calm his emotions.

Unexpectedly, the notes emitted by Zizhu could resonate with the soul.

Even if Ning Yuan was a ninth-level cultivator, he felt his blood boiling.

As for the other ordinary people, they were directly excited, turning their heads left and right to look around, and their expressions seemed to be saying What about Lao Tzu's Dongfeng-41 ICBM? Quickly pull it out and give the enemy a shot!

The gale died down and everything was calm.

However, Wang Liusheng, Dongchuan Mingjie, and the pianist, these three people are still immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.

"Ahem......"

As a last resort, Ning Yuan made a little movement to wake them up.

The pianist was the first to wake up, and he ran to the gray stone table like a 100-meter sprint, so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Good!

Dongchuan Mingjie was the second sober, and slapped his thigh violently: "Just rush the function of Zizhu, it is worth at least 50 million!

On the contrary, it was Wang Liusheng, who sighed faintly, and stopped talking.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally sneered at the former: "Old man, how about I cut a branch of this purple bamboo and take it back to cultivate? I am also a master gardener, so I don't have to worry about aesthetics." ”

Dongchuan Mingjie stood in front of the bonsai with a vigilant face, and said with a straight face: "Don't even think about it!"

Wang Liusheng sat on the chair and pouted: "Just kidding, why are you so nervous?"

said this, but the hot eyes kept falling on the purple bamboo bonsai, obviously the thief was not dead.

There is no doubt that this thing completely conquered the three people on the scene, making them regard it as a treasure.

Dongchuan Mingjie whispered to the translator, who lifted the black laptop on the stone table and nodded at the old man.

Dongchuan Mingjie laughed: "The young man will give me the bank account number and transfer money to you immediately." ”

Ning Yuan nodded, bursting out a series of numbers.

Translators tap the keyboard with ten fingers to quickly open a web page and enter information.

At this moment, the luthier suddenly spoke: "Wait a minute!"

In an instant, the eyes of several people fell on him, and they didn't know why.

The pianist hesitated, gritted his teeth with hatred after a while, and said in a deep voice to Dongchuan Mingjie: "This pot of purple bamboo is so amazing that it can make such a shocking sound.

I am a musician, seeking the most touching notes between heaven and earth.

Obviously, it did!

Therefore, Zizhu and musicians have a fate.

It's not just a gift, it's a mentor. ”

Speaking of this, the words changed sharply: "Can Your Excellency cut love?" I am willing to compensate for double the price!"

At first, Dongchuan Mingjie thought so, but in the end he rolled his eyes.

That's too far-fetched, isn't it? Just because you like it, I'm going to give it away?

Joke!

He categorically refused: "No!"

The pianist frowned, having already guessed the outcome.

He and Wang Liusheng have been friends for decades, but this is the first time this Japanese overseas Chinese has met.

The other party is a big chaebol, which controls the lifeblood of the island country's manufacturing industry, and has family assets of hundreds of billions.

This guy said something casually, and the prime minister of the DPRK should also think about it seriously.

Of course, there is no shortage of money in this status.

However, the violinist really likes Zizhu bonsai too much!

It's like Prince Charming seeing the princess of his dreams, everything comes from the bottom of his heart.

So, he tried hard to persuade how lonely the music industry is, and how difficult it is to find something to accompany him......

For the sake of Zizhu bonsai, the pianist almost burst into tears.

In the past, even if someone else ordered something, they wouldn't interfere even if they liked it.

This is literacy, and it is also basic etiquette.

However, the treasure in front of him was too rare, but he could hear it clearly, Zizhu had grown for more than two thousand years!

There is a bonsai lover as a friend, so he naturally knows the meaning.

It's unique!

Just when the two were arguing with red faces, or one asked the other party to give up with affection, the other decisively refused, and urged the translator to speed up the remittance.

Wang Liusheng sighed faintly: "Who doesn't like good things, I want it too." ”

Ning Yuan took a sip of tea and put down the porcelain cup in his hand, and said casually: "It's not simple, I'll send you a pot when I go back." ”

"What?" Wang Liusheng was stunned, his face full of disbelief: "What did you just say?"

Ning Yuan cleared his throat and paused word by word: "I, say, return, head, send, you, one, pot, purple, bamboo." ”

When his voice fell, he smiled and said, "You can hear it clearly, right?"

Not only Wang Liusheng heard it clearly, but Dongchuan Mingjie and the pianist also heard it clearly, and immediately stopped arguing, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he could stuff an erected egg in his mouth.

Seeing that Ning Yuan didn't care, the remaining three people were directly petrified.

Nima: This is a 2,000-year-old treasure! How did you come here like a stall?

First send a pot of jade longevity peaches, and then sell a pot of purple bamboo, there is still stock in hand?

Grass!

Although they are old and have a very good cultivation, the three of them still gritted their teeth and wanted to explode in unison!

Treasure and pursue something for a lifetime, you can just take out something better than it! And one after another!

Looking at Ning Yuan's light expression, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they wanted to beat him up! )