"Zheng!"

A crisp piano sound resounded in the mansion, and everyone was startled and hurriedly listened attentively.

Zhao Tuiguan also glanced back at Yang Zheng, and his constricted brows stretched slightly.

Li Yan'er was taken aback, glanced at Yang Zheng with beautiful eyes, and said in her heart: "What a heavy killing aura, how did this person do it?"

Everyone was concentrating, except for the undulating breathing sound in the entire mansion, no one spoke, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Yang Zheng motionlessly.

Yang Zheng's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his ten fingers suddenly plucked quickly, and the sound of the piano seemed to suddenly jump out of the yaoqin, and the killing aura rolled in.

The crowd was shocked.

Zhao Tuiguan took a breath violently, flipped his wrist, shouted, the sound was like thunder, the long sword in his hand turned quickly, the clothes flew, and the long sword was murderous in an instant.

The sound of the piano was loud at this time, and it was also a murderous atmosphere.

Two powerful murderous auras fell in the ears and eyes of everyone, just like the tide of the Qiantang River rolling in August, like a galloping horse.

No one spoke, and no one even dared to breathe too loudly, for fear that his voice would alarm the murderous aura and engulf him.

Zhao Tuiguan's expression was silent, a pair of eyes were murderous, staring at the long sword in his hand, in the shouting sound of shouting, the long sword was flying, a long sword in a small space, a moment of kung fu, the sword light was dazzling, like Hou Yi shooting down the nine suns, the dance posture was vigorous and agile, just like the god flying with a dragon, the sword momentum was like a thunderbolt, it was really thrilling at a glance, in the huge mansion, because of this long sword, this sword dance, this stirring piano sound, it seemed so crowded.

Everyone looked at the dancing Zhao Tuiguan stupidly, and everyone was amazed in their hearts.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions.

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and is like a group of emperors (cān) dragon Xiang.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

The lips and beads are lonely, and there are disciples who pass on the fragrance in the evening.

The beauty of Linying is in the White Emperor, and the wonderful dance of this song is promising.

There is both a question and answer with Yu, and the feeling of soothing things increases sadness.

There were 8,000 maids of the first emperor, and Gongsun was the first in the sword.

In the past fifty years, it seems that the royal family has been fainted by the wind and dust (hong).

The disciples of the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold day.

The wood in front of the golden millet pile has been arched, and the grass of Qu (qu) pond stone city is bleak.

The tortoiseshell (dài) feast is urgent, and the moon rises in the east.

The old man didn't know where he was going, and his feet turned into a barren mountain. “

Li Jun's voice was not loud, but at this moment, everyone held their breath, Yang Zhengqin's sound became soft, and in the end it seemed to be a trickle of flowing water, so Li Jun's song "Guangongsun Auntie's Disciples Dancing Swords and Weapons" everyone could hear it clearly.

The crowd immediately erupted in an exclamation of "Ah——?", and someone said: "Is this the legendary Gongsun Auntie Sword Dance?"

Aunt Gongsun was the first dancer of the Tang Palace in the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty. Good at dancing swords, dancing shocks the world. He is famous for his dance "Sword Weapon". She performed in the folk, the audience was like a mountain, and she was invited to perform at the court, which is unparalleled. Her "Sword Dance" was all the rage and was hailed as the No. 1 skill in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that the grass saint Zhang Xu saw the swordsmanship of Gongsun Auntie, and the mouth suddenly opened, and he achieved the peerless calligraphy of the dragon and snake with the pen. The poet saint Du Fu also saw her sword dance when she was a teenager, when it was really like a frightening and pretentious dragon, the sword weapon was displayed, vigorous and free, unmatched, and later wrote the wonderful poem of "Guangongsun Auntie's disciple dancing sword weapon line" sung by Li Jun. But this qiē is just the demeanor of the Tang people, later generations only hear its name, and have never seen it, where did I think that the seemingly rude Zhao Tuiguan would actually know the sword dance of Gongsun Auntie, everyone was surprised, and their hearts were even more joyful.

At this moment, Yang Zhengqin's voice changed suddenly, once again high-pitched, bursts of murderous aura surged from all directions, and everyone in the mansion also heard Zhao Tuiguan shouting again, the three-foot long sword in his hand, brushing and slashing out three swords, the sword light was like a shocking rainbow lightning, and the strong sword aura spread in an instant, and the huge mansion was covered by Sen Sen's sword qi, with Yang Zheng's murderous piano sound, indescribable Xiao killing.

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Zhao Tuiguan's shouting and shouting continued, the long sword in his hand danced faster and faster, and the sword light shone brightly, which was extremely thick, which made people look at it moving.

Although Yang Zheng doesn't know swordsmanship, he is also a person who practices martial arts, and it is the first time he has seen such a sharp swordsmanship, and he is secretly shocked that this Zhao Tuiguan still has such a swordsmanship.

The guests were attracted by Zhao Tuiguan's superb sword dance, and everyone couldn't stop applauding, and the Li family's mansion was very lively.

Li Zhuo stuck to his long beard and nodded: "It seems that Zhao Tuiguan is enjoying this kind of cheering?" After speaking, he whispered to the family who had just run over: "Sue sù Wang San, be sure to do it after the sword dance is over!"

The family Ding answered, and withdrew from the crowd while people were not paying attention, and everyone in the crowd was attracted by Yang Zheng's piano sound and Zhao Tuiguan's sword dance, and no one noticed that the family Ding had gone to the backyard.

At this moment, Zhao Tuiguan was like flying, spinning left and right", suddenly, the three-foot long sword in his hand, threw it hard, only to see the sword light shining, the three-foot long sword, was thrown up several zhang high, whirring, Zhao Tuiguan's eyes flashed, like a lightning, followed by the side of the body, the abandoned three-foot long sword, in the roof of the mansion, whirring and turning for a moment, the tip of the sword pointed downward, heard a "sonorous" sound, the three-foot long sword accurately fell into his left hand and pinched the scabbard.

Everyone watched this scene in amazement, no one spoke, as if they were all immersed in a wonderful artistic conception.

I don't know how long it took before I heard an exclamation from the crowd, "Wonderful, wonderful!" I don't know who shouted first, but this cry spread like a plague, and everyone began to shout, and for a while the crowd was in an uproar.

Seeing that everyone was so noisy, Zhao Tuiguan was very proud, put away his long sword, handed it to a family member, walked up to the old lady of the Li family, hugged his fists and smiled: "Let the old lady laugh......

Mrs. Li's expression was natural, there was no excessive surprise, and she didn't express her displeasure, this sword dance was really good, but she didn't have much interest in an old lady, and then a big man dancing the sword, in her opinion, it was somewhat awkward, and it was not as good as Yang Zheng's piano sound, but people were pushing officials and their sons on an equal footing, even if they didn't like it, it was not easy to show it, and said with a kind smile: "Lord Zhao is polite, you can see the full of guests, you know how good the sword dance of the adults is!"

Zhao Tuiguan said that the guests were happy, but he didn't say that he was happy, obviously not interested in his grandson's sword dance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but at this moment, he didn't say anything, and retreated to the side with his fists.

Everyone was noisy for a while, and slowly immersed themselves, and then everyone found that there was still a continuous sound of the piano in the mansion that had not stopped, and listened carefully, the sound of the piano was no longer the killing atmosphere just now, but a little more situation, tossing and turning, sometimes high, sometimes bottom, each sound was subdued and frustrated, pleasant to the ear.

After listening to it for a while, everyone nodded frequently, and turned their heads to look, only to see Yang Zheng playing slowly with his eyes closed, the ten fingers on the strings were constantly jumping and flying, and the happy and joyful sound of the piano came from where.

The sea laughed and surged the tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day

The sky is laughing, and the tide is in the world

God knows who loses and who wins

The rivers and mountains are smiling and the rain is far away

The waves sweep away the red and earthly world

The breeze laughed and made it lonely

There is still a night photo left of pride

Cangsheng laughs no longer lonely

Pride is still smiling infatuately

Laa......

Yang Zheng didn't know if he was immersed in it, and after fiddling with it in his hand, he let go of his voice and sang.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and when they heard "The country is laughing and the rain ......is far away?", their hearts moved even more, and they felt that this song was unspeakably good, and some good wine drinkers even raised their glasses and drank it.

Li Yan'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, stared at Yang Zheng a few times, her lips moved, and she silently memorized the lyrics.

Li Zhuo and Zhao Tuiguan listened carefully and were immersed in it for a long time.

Li Jun gently shook the paper fan, squinted his eyes at Yang Zheng who was intoxicated by it, and nodded slightly: "My sister said that this person is talented, and it is true when I see it today, this song alone is not something that ordinary people can sing!"

Shen Fang was even more depressed, he asked himself about poetry and songs, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had unique attainments in music, how could he not hear the quality of this song, sometimes majestic, sometimes chic and complacent, sometimes vicissitudes thoroughly, the whole piece poured thousands of miles, and was dripping with joy. It's a rare good song, and it's hard to write such a good song, so I squinted at the eldest lady, and exhaled heavily, with an indescribable loneliness on my face.

"Sister, after listening to this bad guy's tune, I'm afraid it's someone else's tune, I can't listen to it anymore, I can't imagine that he will have a lot?"

The eldest lady looked at Yang Zheng, glanced at Li Yan'er beside her, her expression was a lot darker, she didn't answer Peng Xiangxiang's words, just sighed and didn't say a word.

After singing the song, Yang Zheng's fingers were lightly hooked, and in the quiet mansion, he heard a crisp sound of "Qiang!", the sound of the piano stopped, and there was silence in all directions for a while, only to see everyone closing their eyes and gently humming the tune that was barely memorized, and no one spoke.

At this moment, a thick smoke came from the backyard, and after a while, a raging fire ignited, and a servant rushed in in a panic and shouted at Li Zhuo: "Oh no, no, master, the house is on fire!"

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