"Impossible! impossible...... That child is not what you said! When the child was five years old, he was already proficient in all six arts, and that year I took my wife and the child to Duanwang's mansion to attend the birthday banquet of the old prince, and the song "Longevity" was played by the child at that time, it was a scene of tens of thousands of people, a song shocked the world, and the face was fearless, that was called a ...... Absolutely!"

"Duan Lao Wangye's birthday banquet? That was ten years ago, when King Chai was still there, and the child's mother was still there. Naturally, someone has indoctrinate them. Now that ten years have passed, I can't say what I had when I was able to eat!"

"In the years since the decline of Duanwangfu, even the birthday of the old prince is not celebrated, and the past ...... It was a rare scene in the Celestial Empire!"

"Hey...... Now it's just an empty shelf, and I'm afraid it's only the Emperor Zu's piece of imperial training!"

"Alas...... Have you heard of the edict of the king...... It is said that the old prince Ran gave that token to that girl!"

"The order of chasing the king......? I'm afraid only that girl dares to take it!"

"It's not just that I received the token, the 200,000 army had already made the royal family jealous, and now it has expanded by more than 100,000 people in just a few days, and it is said that there are more than 300,000......! Old Prince Duan has such a brutal granddaughter, according to the old man, I am afraid that Duanwangfu will be even more unhappy in the future!"

"300,000? That's ...... Duanwangfu is considered to be a king when it is successful, and it is also a king when it is defeated!"

"Okay, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who can tell the number of fate!"

"Yes!"

The discussion in the audience came and went, but the stage was much quieter.

The wind poured quietly into the main hall, as always, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

The flowering eyes were slightly cold, and he swept over the several important ministers of the imperial capital who had just whispered.

Soak in the cold cup and drink one cup after another and sing happily.

Xuan Ge didn't squint, he kept holding the jade cup and pouring the spirit beasts around him one by one, and the little guy's dripping eyes drifted towards Ran Ziwan from time to time. For the wine glass mentioned by Xuan Ge, the comer did not refuse, his small mouth was slightly open, and he drank heartily, with bulging cheeks, playful and cute!

Is it the beast spirit that Xuan Ge caught in the deer park? I can't help but think of the snow spirit that Ran Zixiao gave to me, I was a little timid, I still remember that when I was chasing the deer park, the seemingly fierce snow spirit was frightened by this beast spirit, and Ding Da's small appearance had the momentum of intimidating all beasts.

On the flower banquet, what did Xuan Ge take that little beast to do? Ran Ziwan rolled his eyes at Xuan Ge, Xuan Ge bowed his head and didn't see it, but the beast spirit received Ran Ziwan's contempt, and the small mouth that was originally waiting for wine immediately closed, and the harmful Xuan Ge almost spilled a glass of wine on his brocade robe.

Oops, hey, you little bastard, you have the same virtue as your master, Ran Ziwan made up for it again with disgust, and made a move with a drumstick to beat you again.

The beast spirit rubbed Xuan Ge with his head, looking extremely aggrieved, and his watery eyes looked at Ran Ziwan, as if he was about to cry. The corner of the little paw Balabala Xuange's clothes was about to get in, and the woman's gaze was cloudy, and it wanted to hide!

For the beast spirit who is looking for the entrance and is about to hide in his arms. Xuan Ge stretched out his hand as if instinctively, and gently flung out the little guy's fiery red tail with a finger, and muttered in his mouth: Who told you that you could drill into the arms of the little master?

Xuan Ge's coldness immediately dispersed, compared to Ran Ziwan's Yin Measurement, the beast spirit was afraid of a fierce spirit...... Woo woo jumped and ran into Yun Po's arms and hid in, as if he was complaining.

"Don't waste your good time!" Zhen Yang'er covered her lips and smiled sarcastically.

There was a pair of eyes looking at Xuantian Yu on the high position, but that person's eyes were deeply imprinted on Ran Ziwan's body, just like a long time ago, the picture under the tree in the side hall of the Nannuan Hall was like watching. What is so good about her, Ran Ziqing is unwilling, and the jade cup in her hand almost fell.

"No, don't waste time, I can only afford to hold ten musical instruments, can you still pick up eleven if you don't learn and don't know how to do it?" Ran Zijing joked without knowing whether to live or die. didn't enter the next round of the Lile competition, but she was not angry, because that person couldn't get in, so she was very happy!

The ancient sound of the copper drum of "buzzing ......" is stretched long, at first glance it sounds like pouring water into a stuffy gourd, sparsely lala is not happy for a long time, and the listener is depressed and uncomfortable!

"Haha...... I'll just say, waste is waste!" Ran Zijing continued to taunt, and even Cui Qianqiu, who was in the audience, looked at Ran Ziwan at this time and unconsciously smiled like a flower, and finally relieved! Although Ran Ziwan was the lord of the county, there were still more than half of the people in the hall laughing, and the volume of ridicule seemed to be a few points higher than that of Hu Yao before.

They dare to laugh, it is because of the decline of Duanwangfu. They want to laugh because the one who respects the dignity is even more unbearable than themselves. Ran Ziwan was unmoved, his right hand was drummed, his jaw was slightly raised, and he only listened to the knock...... Boom...... Boom...... The wind and rain came, and the feeling of clouds sweeping over the sky soared.

The sound of the fourth drum horn crossed sharply, and I saw that all the ceremonial instruments on Ran Zi's evening table were uncovered in an instant, and the red cloth that was originally attached to it flew straight into the air, accompanied by the sound of stabbing and stabbing winds.

The fifth drum horn stabbed straight at the zither that lay flat on the table. I only heard a piercing killing stabbing to every corner, just like the sound of swords fighting and steel grinding on the battlefield, and the solemn atmosphere of fighting.

The sixth drum horn was beaten, and the guqin that was originally quietly placed on the table burst out, like gunpowder being ignited instantly, and smoke was everywhere!

Another drum horn was beaten, and Xiangqin made a great ......

Ran Ziwan first walked slowly to the center of the main hall, and the drum horns were slowly beaten. Then he suddenly got up with the bronze drum in his arms and flew up to the nine-fold high platform. The light of the snow bloom is dazzling. The water sleeves are clear, the copper drum is solemn, and finally the body is suspended in the center of the main hall.

A ...... Again...... Until all the instruments are playing the same piece at the same time.

One drum after another replaced Qianqian's hand, and Ran Ziwan, who stood in mid-air, attracted the sound of all the sounds with a drum, and the momentum was magnificent, and he only felt that the hall of the flower banquet seemed to be shaking...... Outside the sunset, the bitter cold frontier. The sound of horses' hooves began and the soldiers on the battlefield were ...... The momentum is magnificent, and the spirit of women sweeps the entire hall of the flower banquet.

""Outside the Sai"?" someone exclaimed, and it was none other than Zhen Yang'er. Has she reached this point? A brass drum beats on one side, and all the rituals are in harmony. It's like a slender hand like jade, lazily stirring up the wind and clouds. Noble and casual, it seems to make the world take it for granted.

(To be continued.) )