Chapter 37: The Epic of Lingyang
"If I hadn't known that this was just a story, I would have almost believed it..."Lucifer said, "After all, the cultivation realm inside is different from my world!" ”
"But you know it's a story, no one else knows!" Li Shitang smiled mysteriously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although not to mention that this book is a pirated version in the printing of the original version, but on the cover he wrote "real dragon epic", modern people may be immune to this kind of propaganda, but what about Lucifer's side?
"How long are you left from the Imperial Capital?" Li Shitang asked. "I have to go for more than ten days!" Li Shitang replied.
As he spoke, he suddenly looked in one direction.
Li Shitang also heard a song strangely through the trading system.
Quaint, desolate, there is a feeling of the desert being lonely and the sun setting over the long river.
Importantly, he didn't understand!
The primary translation that comes with the plane trading system has shown a powerful function so far, it can translate all modern languages, so that Li Shitang and Lucifer can communicate without barriers, and even paper books with words have been translated into the corresponding words on each side after passing through the trading system.
But now there is a song that I don't understand!
"Xiaoqing, what's going on?" Li Shitang asked in surprise.
"There is a power in that song, or rhyme, that makes the song untranslatable!" Xiaoqing replied.
Strength?
Li Shitang was speechless, could it be that this is still singing some kind of sound killing skill?
Through the small screen, he saw an old man with silver hair, wearing the simplest fishskin gray clothes, which were still a little tattered, and a gray wooden stick in his hand, which was rhythmically knocking on the ground.
Next to the old man was a girl wearing a red cotton jacket and getting dirty and with two braids. The girl was also holding a brown three-stringed instrument in her hand. Li Shitang didn't know what it was.
In the summer, I wore cotton clothes.
"It's a traveling bard!" Lucifer said, "Leave him alone... But his poems sound pretty good! ”
"It's not bad!" Li Shitang muttered: "His voice can make me form a picture directly in my mind!" ”
Whether it is a poem or a song, Li Shitang has shown considerable interest in this old man.
He always had the feeling that he had met the blind Ah Bing.
Ah Bing was a street performer back then, and if it weren't for Li Songshou's protection, his amazing skills might have been lost.
Even so, less than 50 of the nearly 300 pieces he composed in his lifetime have survived to the present day.
Lucifer was not a world that did not take music lightly, but they loved the large symphonies that could be played in the church, not the lower riba people in the mouth of wandering bards.
So how much will this old man stay after he dies?
"Leave him alone!" Li Shitang said: "I'll give you a recording device, you record the songs he sings, and write down the lyrics!" ”
"Would you like to hear this?" Lucifer asked in surprise, "You said you liked the songs here, I was in the church when I was in town..."
His words were interrupted by Li Shitang: "There are churches everywhere, but you have been gone for so long that the bard only came across this one, didn't you?" Lucifer didn't understand Li Shitang's thoughts, but he still listened to Li Shitang's words and stopped the grandfather and grandson.
"I wonder what the two adults are looking for us?" The old man looked at Lucifer and Li Shitang in the trading system, showing his neat teeth.
Although the communication magic weapon on Lucifer's side is precious, it is not nothing, and Li Shitang is the same, after all, QQ videos are all over the world, so unless the geographical location of the two is very recognizable, so they don't shy away from others when chatting.
Of course, if it's a trade, that's a different story.
The green dragon is not an ordinary species, and the average food of the family alone can't afford it, so Lucifer, who rides the green dragon to travel, is naturally considered a big man by the old man.
"Old man, are you a bard?" Li Shitang asked.
The old man nodded: "Yes, it's been forty years!" ”
Li Shitang was shocked: "How old are you this year, old man?" What do you call it? ”
"More than seventy!" The old man replied, "Just call Little Lao Er Lingyang!" ”。
He wasn't very frightened, but the little girl he brought with him hid behind him shyly, sneaking out from time to time to look at it and then retract it.
Lingyang...
Li Shitang remembered some of the call customs that Lucifer had introduced, Ling is a professional title, and with a name, it is equivalent to Zhuge Prime Minister Wang Situ, and it is not disrespectful to the elderly.
However, Li Shitang has never understood what Lucifer's name is, such an awesome system actually transliterates a Lucifer.
"That Lingyang, do you know how many songs you have?" Li Shitang asked.
Lingyang suddenly became excited: "I know how to write poems, but I can't finish singing them for three days and three nights!" ”
Li Shitang was also excited: "Can you sing it to me?" ”
"Poetry is meant to be listened to, adults want to hear it, and the little old man naturally agrees, I don't know which one the adults want to hear?" The old man asked.
"All!" Li Shitang replied.
The old man almost didn't catch his breath, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure you want to listen to everything?" ”
Li Shitang nodded firmly.
In the evening, after the old man and the little girl had washed up, Lucifer changed their clothes, and it was much more refreshing.
The little girl is not good-looking, and there are still some freckles on her face, but after sitting down with Sanxian in her arms, she actually has a solemn bearing.
The reason why he started recording in the evening was only because Lucifer had to learn how to use his phone and Arabic numerals.
He had to record every song sung by the old man, numbering the song title from 001, and writing down the lyrics of each song, and also writing down the number to correspond.
Spread Arabic numerals, trading points up 300, existing points 2000...
Xiaoqing suddenly came out and said.
"What's the use of these points?" Li Shitang was speechless, and he didn't know until now.
"When the points reach 10,000, you can upgrade to a second-level plane merchant, you can use the points to upgrade your primary skills, you can unlock new skills, and you can increase the plane search rate..."Xiao Qing replied lightly.
Li Shitang was just about to be happy, and then immediately paused.
Lingyang began to sing.
The little girl didn't know where to pull out a string, and at this time it was slowly pulling the string, and the old man waited quietly for a while, and then spoke.
It was still a text that Li Shitang couldn't understand, but he saw a painting.
In the middle of the night, a drop of rain fell from the leaves, and the hunters who were lying in ambush in the deep forest remained motionless, like this world, there were no them at all.
Suddenly there was a roar, and a tall, blood-colored winged devil appeared in the forest, he had just woken up, and was going to go to the village in front of him to get some people to eat.
But today is different, more than a dozen Orions have already laid in ambush on the road with a mortal heart.
The killing began inadvertently, and when the Orions found that the feathered arrows could only pierce a little bit of skin, they pulled out their ancestral hunting knives, drank the potion that the villagers had raised money for, and swarmed up.
Blood, killing, desperate, there is no advance or retreat!
The old man's singing gradually subsided, and the killing gradually subsided.
However, there was another roar, and the demon struggled to get away, but was held by a badly injured youth in the legs.
"My lover has been eaten by you, I must avenge him!"
After the song was over, Li Shitang was a little silent, and looked back at the obvious Xiaoqing, only to see that Xiaoqing was also dripping tears, not enough tears as soon as they left her body, and the words made countless particles...
"I obviously didn't understand..."Li Shitang muttered, then looked at the mobile phone in Lucifer's hand, and recorded it, he recorded it!
This is just the first song, and the night has just begun!