"What a girl, it's a fairy." The other said, "Is the girl also an immortal cultivator?" ”

Jiang Tong's heart moved, and he said, "It seems that the people who brought you here are also immortal cultivators?" ”

The man who claimed to be the royal family of Zhu Ming said: "That's right, that immortal calls himself Hualin Daojun, we are all people who have ruined the country and the family, and it was he who saved our lives and brought us here to settle down." Time stands still here, there is no shortage of food and clothing, we don't grow old or die, it's like a fairyland for those of us. ”

"Where is this Hualin Daojun now?" The red dragon asked.

The descendants of Zhu Ming's royal family glanced at him coldly, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Jiang Tong smiled: "Please let your Excellency know." ”

The man gave her a lot of face, and said: "Hualin Daojun left after bringing us here, and rarely came back after that, according to the time outside, he should not have come back for more than two thousand years." ”

"yes, it seems that after he came back with that adult, he didn't show up again."

"How can you talk casually about that adult?"

"I'm telling the truth."

Just when everyone was arguing non-stop, a crisp voice suddenly broke through the air: "Everyone, you have too many words. ”

The scene fell silent at once, and the people looked over in unison, and saw a young girl in an emerald green skirt standing at the entrance of the attic, with a double-ringed bun on her head, white skin, and a beautiful look.

"Lady Emerald Wisp." Several people hurriedly saluted.

Cui Wei was very supportive, and didn't pay attention to these people at all, so she came straight to Jiang Tong and Honglong, and saluted the two of them: "Two Taoist friends, welcome to Hualin Immortal Mansion, Hualin Daojun is out for something, and the Immortal Mansion is taken care of by my family." The two of them came from afar, and my family took the place of Daojun and entertained the two. Please come with me, both of you. ”

"There's Miss Lao leading the way." Jiang Tong nodded.

The red dragon grabbed her: "You really want to go?" ”

"Why not?" Jiang Tong turned his head sideways to look at him, "It's all here, what are you doing to shrink your head turtle." Don't forget, the earth is as bold as man is. ”

"That's kind of interesting." The red dragon touched his chin, "Did you say that?" ”

"No, it's the slang of the ancients." Jiang Tong said seriously.

The two followed Cui Wei through the nine-curved corridor and trestle bridge in the palace, and followed the bluestone staircase to an attic at the highest point of the palace, and the door of the attic was carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish. Cui Wei stood in front of the door and whispered, "My lord, they have arrived. ”

"Invite them in." The voice of the person who spoke was clear, Jiang Tong frowned slightly, why did this voice sound so familiar?

The carved wooden door opened silently, and a refreshing fragrance wafted from the room.

The room was filled with nephrite incense, and the curtain of entwined lotus flowers rose and fell, and the whole room was shrouded in a hazy gold. Looking through the wavy curtain, a man was lying on his side on a soft couch in the room, leaning on a gold-woven embroidered bag, admiring the dancing moon.

Several beautiful girls dressed in cool dancer costumes were dancing, and a row of musicians was sitting next to them, playing a beautiful tune.

This tune is also very familiar.

Jiang Tong thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that this song was not a very popular Chinese-style pop song in her previous life.

In the 21st century, Chinese ancient style began to prevail in various cultural circles, and many singers who specialized in singing ancient songs emerged, among which Internet singers were the most, but pop singers have also launched ancient songs, if you don't sing two ancient songs, you are not a person in the Chinese entertainment circle.

The name of this song seems to be "The Breeze Yin", with a beautiful tune and moving lyrics, which became popular as soon as it was released, and it also caused a frenzy of covers on the Internet.

Jiang Tong also downloaded this song on her computer, and for a long time, she listened to this song while dealing with difficult buyers, so much so that now when she hears it, she thinks of those superb buyers.

By the way, those people outside said that this man was brought into this space by Hua Lin Daojun two thousand years ago, could it be that he is actually a singer in the 21st century?

"Wouldn't it be nice to have friends from afar?" The man took the celadon wine glass from the hand of the beautiful maid who served and said lazily.

She was in a daze, and the red dragon had already stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Under the red dragon, this is my female companion, I have seen Your Excellency." ”

The man smiled, "Welcome, please take a seat." ”

The maids came up and opened the curtains, and the two came to the soft couch, and the maids sent the soft chairs, and when the two of them sat down, Jiang Tong carefully observed the man, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

What this man was wearing was actually a white shirt and gray thin linen trousers, with short hair, a fair and handsome face, but not feminine at all, with an aristocratic laziness all over his body, and a vague smile always on the corner of his mouth.

This man, Jiang Tong knows.

To be exact, she saw it on TV.

His name is Ran Donghua, he was a smash hit in the 21st century, debuted at the age of sixteen, and his first ancient song became a hit, and in the following decade, several records were released one after another, each of which caused a rush to buy. For a while, his songs were played everywhere on the streets, and he also relied on his fame to show his talent in film and television, and it is said that one of the films he made won a heavyweight award abroad.

When Jiang Tong died in his previous life, he was still touring the country, and it is estimated that he was brought in by Hualin Daojun after her death.

The two maids brought a glass cup for the two of them, poured a full glass of amber wine, and Ran Donghua said: "Two, try my wine, this is our own streamer wine, the wine is mellow and fragrant, several times more delicious than Wuliangye." ”

Hearing Wuliangye, Jiang Tong almost squirted out a mouthful of the wine in his mouth.

This feeling is really dramatic.

Honglong took a sip of streamer wine, squinted his eyes to taste the taste of the wine, and sighed: "I have heard of Wuliangye, it is said that it was the best wine in China before the catastrophe, but unfortunately, the brewing method of this wine has long been lost, even if there are scientists to restore it, it is no longer the original taste, and now there is only one bottle in the National Museum." This wine is fragrant and sweet, and the entrance is soft, which is very similar to the Wuliangye recorded in the book. ”

Ran Donghua's gaze moved to Jiang Tong's body, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "This female Taoist friend, what do you think of this wine?" ”

Jiang Tong had never drunk Wuliangye, so naturally he couldn't say anything, just nodded and praised: "It's good wine." ”

Her attention was always on him, this man was at least a cultivator in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and two thousand years of time were enough to make him extremely powerful.

"With good wine and distant guests, today is a wonderful day." Ran Huadong's wrist flipped, and a golden light burst out from his palm, turning into a guqin, resting it on his leg, and with a hook of his fingers, a note popped up.

With this tone, the musicians took out the snakeskin drums and bells and played to the tune.

Jingle bells. As the sound of the bell sounded, Jiang Tong's heart trembled suddenly, this song is very familiar, this melodious and far-reaching tune is clearly the famous Ruan song "Silk Road Camel Bell".

She didn't think about the purpose of Ran Donghua playing this Ruan song at this time, she only felt that she had been completely immersed in the artistic conception of the song, and couldn't help but take out her butterfly Ruan, flicked it with ten fingers, and the light melody gurgled out from her fingertips.

"Silk Road Camel Bells" depicts the scene of the Silk Road camel merchants, the empty and desolate Silk Road, the crisp camel bells, from far to near on the distant horizon, slowly coming.

Then there is a light melody, which shows the merchants dancing merrily under the night sky, around the bonfire. Then he embarked on the journey full of hope and spirits, and the camel bell gradually faded away, hidden in the long river of history.

The Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ji has a poem "Liangzhou Ci": "The geese fly low in the twilight rain in the border city, and the asparagus is gradually ready to grow." Countless bells passed far away, and Ying Bai practiced to Anxi. The water in Fenglin Pass flows eastward, and the white grass and yellow elm are sixty autumns. The border generals all inherit the blessing of the lord, and no one understands the way to Liangzhou. ”

"Silk Road Camel Bell" adopts the poetry of this poem and absorbs the tone of Xinjiang folk music. It also depicts the vastness of the desert, the swaying of red willows and the camel caravans on the ancient Silk Road that braved hardships and long journeys. It embodies bitter and heavy depressive feelings.

This piece was supposed to be Ruan's solo, but now this Ruan Yiqin ensemble has added a bit of clumsiness to the beautiful and light melody. Even the red dragon couldn't help but immerse himself in the beautiful tune, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that in ancient times, on the distant mother planet of the earth, rolling sand dunes like mountains, camel bells jingled, and camel caravans lined up walking on the yellow sand.

With the crisp sound of the bells, the last tune played, and everyone suddenly woke up, only to find that they were still in this attic, and what sand dunes, what caravans, all were just a dream bubble.

"Good!" The red dragon applauded and said, "Good tune, good artistic conception, when the float is white." With that, he picked up the glass cup and poured a full glass of good wine with his head up.

Ran Donghua raised his head, looked at Jiang Tong, and smiled: "It's hard to find a confidant, I didn't expect to meet a bosom friend today." ”

Jiang Tong's fingers gently stroked the strings: "I haven't played so much for a long time." Then, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said, "Knowing people with music, although your piano sound is beautiful, but there is a bit of temptation, I don't know what your Excellency means?" ”

Ran Donghua stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, good, worthy of being my confidant, I can actually hear these two temptations." Yes, I was tempting. More than 2,000 years ago, when Hualin Daojun left, he told me that after more than 2,000 years, a man and a woman would come to Xianfu, and the woman would play a butterfly pattern Ruan. ”R1152