Lejia heals the heart, and the doctor heals the body? Sima Jiu's heart moved, trying to mobilize the internal breath in his body.

Since he came into contact with Dugu Shengli, the internal breath of the Taoist and medical family in his body seemed to have changed, as if mixed with this strange aura.

At this time, under the sound of Gongsun Lingyin's piano, Sima Jiu adjusted the breath in his body, and suddenly felt numb.

Sima Jiu was surprised in his heart, "Could it be that this qin sound really has the effect of harmonizing internal breath?" ”

Suddenly, on the high platform, Gongsun Lingyin sang loudly: "I am not greedy for life and die evilly, and I can't donate my body and heart to ......."

Gongsun Lingyin's opening is the eleventh section of the eighteen beats, which depicts Cai Wenji's heartbreak in the Hu people's tent, but not forgetting the sadness and faint hope of her homeland.

Her voice was high-pitched and powerful, and her voice was like crying in the low voice.

Originally, since Sima Village was slaughtered by the Blood Moon, Sima Jiu had a depression in his heart, and with Xiao Maha dying in Pingyao City and the displacement of the chaotic people in Bingzhou, that depression accumulated more and more.

The emotions hidden in Gongsun Lingyin's tune just matched the depression in Sima Jiu's heart.

Sima Jiu's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and chanted: "Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is new and willow-colored, persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west." ”

Sima Jiu chanted a guqin song "Yangguan Three Stacks" composed according to the seven-character quatrain of the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi", in which the sad and helpless artistic conception and the expectation for the future were fused together, and there was a feeling of harmony with Hu Ji's eighteen beats.

Gongsun Lingyin personally played the qin music, which was precious, and everyone cherished the opportunity to listen to the music here.

In Yang Su's mansion, most of the guests who came to the banquet were immersed in the sound of Gongsun Lingyin's piano, and Sima Jiu's abrupt voice caused most people to be angry.

"Who dares to be so rude."

"This kid dares to speak out and disturb Mr. Gongsun Fuqin, it's really presumptuous!"

"I know this person, I heard that it is the Si Zhi of Dali Temple."

"Dali Temple is straight, from the sixth grade, why is it here?"

"Could it be that he sneaked in?"

......

A few generals who didn't recognize Sima Jiu were angry, and they were going to do it.

"Wait!" Yang Xuanting stopped.

Originally, Yang Xuanting was closing his eyes and reveling in the sound of the piano, but Sima Jiu suddenly chanted aloud, which made him frown slightly.

He carefully pondered the artistic conception in Sima Jiu's poems, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

On the high platform, Gongsun Lingyin's jade fingers lightly crossed the strings, pressed on the strings, and stopped stroking the qin.

She raised her head to the sky, motionless, as if she was savoring the artistic conception in Sima Jiu's poems.

Everyone in the garden saw that Gongsun Lingyin no longer stroked the qin, and suddenly the sound of discussion sounded.

Sima Jiu looked at Gao Tai in a daze, completely ignoring the fingers and fingers of others, for some reason, he remembered the story of Li Jiancheng's nurse, and remembered the ant-like people in the war.

After a moment, he sighed softly and let out a long breath into the sky.

At this time, if a Taoist master is present, he will definitely be excited about this.

In the first line of cultivation, the turbidity that Taoism values is the same as the heart ape of Buddhism, which is an obstacle to cultivation.

Now, what Sima Jiu spit out was the turbidity in his body.

Ordinary people just saw Sima Jiu exhaling, but if they used the Tianyan of the Yin and Yang Family, they could see that the turbidity breath exhaled by Sima Jiu was covered with black and red gas filaments, which was the existence of impurities in the human body.

Today, Sima Jiu was cleansed by the eighteenth beat of the Lejia Hu Ji, and the obstacles to cultivation were removed.

If the practitioner is pure and has no obstacles, the cultivation will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

It's just that Sima Jiu doesn't know this, he only feels that after exhaling a breath, his body feels a lot more comfortable.

Previously, the reason why he chanted out the Yangguan Three Stacks loudly was just that he felt that the Yangguan Three Stacks and Hu Ji's eighteen beats were very compatible, and there were quite similarities.

On the high platform, Gongsun Lingyin finally stopped raising his head to the sky, and two lines of tears flowed down his pretty face.

She didn't know that her eighteen-beat Hu Ji had helped Sima Jiu, she only knew that Sima Jiu's Yangguan Three Stacks had helped her open the door to a new movement.

So, she stood up from her seat and bowed solemnly to Sima Jiu.

She bent very low, and it took a long time for her to straighten up.

"Persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west. Gongsun Lingyin begged Gongzi to let Gongsun Lingyin compose music for this poem, and Gongsun Lingyin must use all what he has learned in his life to compose a new Hu Ji eighteen beats. Gongsun Lingyin's voice was as moving as a jade bead, and she looked directly into Sima Jiu's eyes, her eyes glowing with longing.

When Sima Jiu was struggling with whether it was appropriate to steal Wang Wei's famous work, Gongsun Lingyin pleaded again.

"If Gongsun Lingyin is unable to control this song, Gongsun Lingyin will definitely ask the family teacher to compose the music himself, and I hope that the son will agree." She has a jade voice, deliberately begging for others, and her tone is poignant.

As soon as Gongsun Lingyin's words came out, most of the people present showed a look of surprise, and their eyes on Sima Jiu also changed from disgust to envy.

Gongsun Lingyin's tutor is the national pianist Zhao Yeli.

The first emperor Yang Jian and the new emperor Yang Guang both loved music and highly respected Zhao Yeli.

And for some reason, Zhao Yeli has not been out of the mountain to compose music for several years, even if the emperor speaks, it has not been fruitful.

Gongsun Lingyin can ask the national pianist Zhao Yeli to compose music because of Sima Jiu's poems, which is an incredible thing.

Even, as long as Sima Jiu is a little clever and uses this poem to relate to Lejia, relying on these more than 20 words alone, he can soar.

Sima Jiu said: "When I heard the sound of the Gongsun girl's piano, I felt something, so I took the liberty to chant this poem, if the girl is interested, you can use it at will." ”

"Brother Wang Wei, I'm sorry, this poem was written by this handsome guy on your behalf." Sima Jiu secretly apologized in his heart for borrowing Wang Wei's poem.

Gongsun Lingyin was immediately overjoyed.

"There's a request down there, though."

Gongsun Lingyin said: "Son, please speak." ”

"But when the song is completed, it can be rewarded in the next one."

"That's natural, Gongsun Lingyin will definitely live up to the will of the son." Gongsun Lingyin smiled.

Only then did Sima Jiu discover that although Gongsun Lingyin did not have the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, his temperament was elegant, and with his uncarved innocence, he had a unique charm.

On the high platform, Gongsun Lingyin found a pen and began to transcribe Wang Wei's Yangguan three stacks word by word.

In the garden, although everyone who went to the banquet did not indulge in the sound of the piano, most of them showed excitement.

or compose music for Zhao Yeli to go out of the mountain, or look forward to a new song, or witness the good story of the mountains and rivers meeting the soulmate.

At this moment, Yang Jishan took a few servants and went up to the high platform to pay tribute to Gongsun Lingyin.

Gongsun Lingyin was immersed in the artistic conception of Wang Wei's poems, and when she copied it, she left tears again, which coincided with Yang Jishan, who was in the imperial capital, came to power to 'stir up the situation', which disturbed her thoughts again, and suddenly made her angry.

Gongsun Lingyin didn't talk to Yang Jishan either, and a beautiful serial kick actually kicked Yang Jishan off the high platform.

Yang Jishan has rough skin and thick meat, and has some martial arts, he was kicked by Gongsun Lingyin and was stunned, sitting on the ground scratching his head.

Soon after, he muttered two sentences and consciously disappeared from everyone's sight.

Many people in the garden shook their heads slightly at his behavior, and Sima Jiu felt even more funny.

Could it be that Yang Jishan can be ranked as one of the four evils of the imperial capital because of his stupidity?

Without the sound of the piano, the dinner party seemed to be going much faster than expected.

After that, Yang Su briefly said a few words similar to 'everyone feel free, enjoy as much as you want', and then took a group of high-ranking officials to the lobby for a banquet.

In the second half of the dinner, the guests said goodbye in twos and threes.

Sima Jiu intended to let Xia Ruohan continue to develop in Dali Temple, so he let him leave with his colleagues in Dali Temple, this person has extraordinary IQ and emotional intelligence, understood Sima Jiu's intentions, and after saying simply, he left with his colleagues in Dali Temple.

Sima Jiuben was also about to leave, but when he thought of going to the banquet, Yang Xuanting mentioned that Yang Su would summon him after the banquet, so he could only wait bored in the garden.