The melodious sound of the flute, the killing zheng, the heroic howl, the tactful sound of the piano, as well as the unheard of tune and the rough singing, are intertwined. This is a feast of sounds, with four voices and four characteristics, constituting a singular music that mobilizes the listener's heart infinitely.

The melodious sound of the flute runs through the overall situation, the guzheng kills passionately, embellished among them, the sound of the piano tactfully, interspersed with the sound of the flute and the sound of the zheng, and the heroic long howl is high and low, sometimes like a dragon roaring and a lion roaring, sometimes like a wolf howling, or if the long wind vibrates the forest, or if the light rain wet flowers, it is extremely ever-changing, as for the rough singing, it is the finishing touch, both the sound of the flute and the killing passion, and the kind of tactful artistic conception, not lacking heroic roughness. This is a piece of music composed by the four great masters of the world. [bsp; The beauty of music is beyond words. You don't see the peach blossoms coming out of the holes of the insects and ants, and dancing on their feet; The fish and shrimp in the pool are jubilant and jumping, and the water splashes in all directions; Birds in the blue sky cheering and gliding? In the Jicui Pavilion, Huang Rong was immersed in the endless music, and on the ground was a piece of cloth that she had thrown away, how could such beautiful music be hindered by the cloth strips?

Even Ouyang Ke, who was full of lust, couldn't help but be impressed by this music, looking at Huang Rong's beautiful face, listening to such refreshing music, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but be stupid, he stood there quietly, forgetting the dirty thoughts in his head, he just wanted to listen to the music that fascinated him.

Gongsun Wen and Gongsun Zhi, father and son, shook their heads and shook their ears, carefully savoring everything in it, whether it was the skill of the four people in the music or the tune of the music itself, they were addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves. Outside the cave, the old urchin was rarely quiet, closed his eyes, and enjoyed himself.

Guo Jing looked at his younger brother who was singing loudly beside him, and his heart was shocked, and at the same time, a wonderful feeling continued to spread in his heart, gradually surrounding him, and the warm feeling made him never want to leave. On the sea, a big ship has long been docked, but the people who put it on are all sitting or standing quietly, the beautiful, heroic, and touching music seems to wash their souls, and they have a comfortable feeling of bathing in the sun, which makes people intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

After a song, everyone slowly came back to their senses, but the feeling in their hearts lingered, and a deep imprint was carved there.

"Hahaha, Huang Laoxi, an old friend is here, are you greeting him like this?" Some cynical voices came from the heroism, breaking the silence.

"The seventh brother came to greet him, and invited the seventh brother Haihan." Huang Laoxie took Ouyang Feng, Gongsun Wen and his party to welcome the arrival of Hong Qigong.

"It's free, I've always called Hanako to come this time, but I beg you to be old and evil." Hong Qigong said with a grin.

"It's rare for the seventh brother to look at it, but with the order to go to the fire and the water to the water, dare to say half a word?" Huang Laoxie held Huang Rong's hand, very elated: "Seventh Brother Lao has blue eyes, and my brother is grateful, but the little girl is naughty and hopes that Seventh Brother will discipline him more." ”

"Eh, Brother Yao, it's too early to say." Ouyang Feng suddenly interrupted: "Listen, it's not too late to tell Huazi to say something." Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong, and there was a deep fear in his eyes. Exactly, exactly. Why didn't the Lord of Huangdao listen to Brother Hong first and agree? Gongsun Wen also hurriedly said.

Huang Laoxie was about to answer, when a gentle voice came over again: "Junior Murong has the courage to visit the Lord of Huangdao. ”

Huang Laoxie immediately said: "It's okay for a few people to go and meet this young man together?" ”

"That's what I mean!" Ouyang Feng and the others echoed.

"Hehe, the old name Hanako also wants to meet this kid who has such skills at a young age." As Hong Qigong spoke, he thought of another arrogant young man in his heart, "I don't know where that kid is at this time, the old name Hanako is here for his brother this time." ”

"The junior Murong has seen the Lord of Huangdao, the elder Hong, the senior Ouyang, and the grandson." Murong raised his hand and made a big salute, he was clear about the few cattle people present, and they were all people he admired, and of course they were also the people he desperately wanted to woo, especially the beggar gang leader Hong Qigong.

"It turned out to be the son of the Murong family, so you don't have to be polite!" Huang Yaoshi said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Murong Shi's nephew not only has an extraordinary character, but also has such profound martial arts, and the song just now really opened my eyes and benefited me a lot." ”

"It's not a secret that the song is not from the mouth of the younger generation, and the younger generation also admires this song inexplicably, and has benefited a lot." Murong was stunned for a moment, and then explained.

"Oh?" Ouyang Feng was surprised.

"Who's that?" Gongsun Wen declared the doubts in his heart.

"Could it be?" Huang Laoxi's heart moved, and he thought of a certain person.

"Lord Huangdao, I really didn't have enough fun last night." The figures of Guo Kun and Guo Jing flashed in front of everyone's eyes in a flash.

"It's you!" This is the voice of Ouyang Feng and Gongsun Wen.

The two voices of "Guo Kun" and "Guo Jing" are Gongsun Zhi and Ouyang Ke.

"Good boy, you're here too." Hong Qigong was overjoyed in his heart and said with joy on his eyebrows.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing." Huang Rong saw Guo Jing coming, and immediately threw away Old Man Hong and came to Guo Jing's side, as for Guo Kun, he had already been harmonized by Huang Rong, hehe.

"In that case, please come with me to the hall to speak." Huang Laoxie took the lead and led everyone in.

In a house made of bamboo, the group sat down in minutes and left and right. Murong sat at the bottom of Guo Kun, raised his glass to Guo Kun who was looking at him, and drank all the tea in the cup, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was clearly revealed. Murong's shocking expression made Guo Kun unhappy for a while, but the occasion was not right and it was not good to attack.

"I don't know why you came to my Peach Blossom Island?" Huang Laoxie looked at Ouyang Feng and Gongsun Wen and his party. He was not familiar with Ouyang Feng and the others, so most of this sentence was asked to them.

Ouyang Feng said: "Brother Yao, what do you think of my nephew?" Ouyang Feng brought Ouyang Ke out. Sure enough, Ouyang Ke's image of the burned bun looked at Huang Laoxie and nodded secretly: "Ouyang Shinephew, he looks handsome, and he is the best among people." ”

"But worthy of your daughter?" Ouyang Feng continued.

"Brother Yao, the grandson of the dog is inexplicably fond of Ling Ai, and the younger brother is here to ask for a kiss this time." Gongsun Wen saw that Ouyang Feng was about to take the lead, so he could only interrupt the conversation between the two.

"Huang Laoxi, you promised my stupid apprentice Guo Jing that Huazi promised her daughter." Old man Hong didn't expect so many people to propose marriage, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"The owner of Huangdao, since I was fortunate to meet Miss Huang in Jiangnan, the younger generation has a soft spot for her, and this time I came to propose to the owner of Huangdao, please fulfill the owner." Murong was shocked and unwilling to be lonely, and stood up and said.

ps: I have a cold, it's very uncomfortable, and I'm depressed. The hands of the codeword code are frozen, and it is only now that I have finished a chapter.