"Xuan!" Promedol immediately said, his eyes fell on Lin Tingyu again, and asked, "Miss Kina, can you play this?" ”

Aria had already walked in in a very beautiful and noble dress, wearing the same set of jade jewels that Fisher had once mentioned, just in time to hear Promedore question Lin Tingyu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She saluted the emperor, then turned around and called, "Father! ”

Dicardo nodded at her, and then looked at Lin Tingyu helplessly.

Aria turned her head to look at Lin Tingyu and said with a smile, "Sister, what are you doing?" What are you doing with a broken jar in your hand? ”

Although she heard Promedore's words questioning Lin Tingyu, she didn't know what Lin Tingyu was holding in her hand at all, and she didn't know that this thing was left by Almiguero the Great, and she only saw that this thing was very old, guessing that her sister Bacheng felt that she was more talented in vocal music, and wanted to deliberately show off in front of His Majesty, so she took a broken jar and played it there as a harmonica.

However, as soon as she spoke, she heard her father Dicardo shout: "Arria, that's the instrument passed down by Almiguero, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" ”

Aria didn't expect that the "broken jar" was actually left by the founder of the Cain Dynasty, so she was shocked when she heard this, and her heart jumped even harder, and she hurriedly looked at the emperor sitting on the throne, but saw that the emperor's face was already as black as the bottom of the pot, and he was obviously angry in his heart.

"The courtiers did not know that this thing was a treasure handed down by Almiguero, and she said nothing, and asked Your Majesty to forgive her sins." Aria hurriedly apologized.

Promedore just snorted coldly, and his face didn't get any better.

At this moment, a simple and vicissitudes of tune suddenly sounded in the hall, and the faint and faint turned, fluttered away, and turned around in the entire hall.

As soon as everyone heard it, they were immediately attracted by this tune, and they only felt as if they had a partner who had been very familiar with each other but had been away for a long time, and their hearts were missing a lot, and they met with them in a half-dream.

It is also like a creature that never refuses to give up searching, travels through distant time and space, travels through the vicissitudes of eternity, and comes to the front, but refuses to stop for a moment to continue to search for a distant place.

It is like a gentle and fragrant wind blowing gently in your heart. You reach out because you always feel like you can grab it in the next moment, but when you do grab it, you find that you can never catch it.

Everyone in the main hall was attracted by this song, and many people outside the main hall were also attracted by this song, and halfway through the song, many female officials, palace people, guards, etc. were already surrounded outside the main hall door, all listening to this poignant and wonderful song.

When the song ended, the aftermath was still lingering, and after a while, the people in the hall came back to their senses from the various feelings brought by the song just now.

And Lin Tingyu, by playing this Xun song that has been blown countless times, actually has an unprecedented understanding.

The same piece, the same instrument, played in different places and in different moods, always brings different feelings. Lin Tingyu is like this now.

Maybe the feelings are too complicated, Lin Tingyu was not calm when he first started playing, but with the rhythm of the song, Lin Tingyu actually felt a big realization in his heart.

She suddenly thought of how to improve and develop the "Thousand Voices Demon Sutra". This magic book already has a fairly complete plan in her mind, and she just needs to go back and sort it out carefully.

After a while, Promedore muttered in disbelief, "You...... You actually blew it, and it's still like that...... Perfect music! ”

"yes, it's such a beautiful tune, I've never heard such a beautiful tune!"

"That's right, it's a song that can be passed down to the world, it's so beautiful."

……

Several female officials in the hall whispered.

Aria glared at Lin Tingyu in surprise, she never thought that this sister really studied musical instruments so deeply, a broken clay pot she had never seen before, "Qina" could play such beautiful music.

You must know that as a court lady, she has already known seven or eight out of ten musical instruments on the Demon Fighting Continent, and it is not easy to find a musical instrument that she does not know.

After being surprised, she noticed that Promedore's eyes were full of excitement and burning when he looked at Lin Tingyu, she had never seen His Majesty the Emperor with his eyes above the top look at people like this.

Aria was very jealous in her heart, her pink fist clenched at her side, her silver teeth were bitten, and she said with a stunned smile: "Oh sister, I didn't expect that although you are not good at cultivation, you are so powerful in playing musical instruments." ”

In a word, let me tell you that this "Kina" can only play, and she is not good at magic and fighting spirit at all. And magic and fighting spirit are the foundation of the survival of the Cain dynasty.

Dicardo was shocked and anxious. It was shocking that "Zina" could really play the instrument left by Almiguero that no one could play so perfectly; What's anxious is that if "Qina" is really taken to the imperial ancestral hall, it will definitely cause an uproar in the entire imperial capital.

His heart was numb, he didn't know how the matter in front of him should end, he thought about it and thought about it, he only had thirty-six ways to go, and he wanted to get up and say goodbye to His Majesty, and then he hurriedly took "Qina" as far as he could.

Unexpectedly, the emperor had already staggered to his feet, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "You come with me." After that, he didn't look at the other people in the hall anymore, turned around and walked towards the deep palace behind the main hall.

"Don't ......," Dicardo hurriedly got up to stop.

But Lin Tingyu had already hurriedly followed, and he was thinking excitedly: "Blue Bird, is it you?" Is this Xun that can only be played with immortal power a mark you left for me? ”

However, if that Almiguero was really a bluebird, then he was already a figure from thousands of years ago. Thousands of years later, where is he now? Is her longevity exhausted, or has she broken through and ascended to the divine realm, or is she still in this world waiting for her arrival?

Promedo walked in front of him, and Lin Tingyu followed him, but he still felt the excitement of the woman behind him.

"Miss Kina, I didn't expect you to worship my royal family so much Almiguero the Great." Promedore said that he thought that Lin Tingyu was excited to see the portrait of Almiguero the Great.

Lin Tingyu was noncommittal, he just wanted to arrive at the royal ancestral hall as soon as possible and see what that Almiguero looked like. (To be continued.) )