Huangshui, East Bank, Bagong Mountain.

In front of the dense Beifu army formation, filled with a heavy murderous aura, at the moment when Liu Yu went to the enemy camp to negotiate, more than 80,000 soldiers of the Beifu army, along the river of more than 20 miles, divided into left, middle and right three armies, lined up, the Qin army on the opposite side has also been lined up, the soldiers on both sides began to make the final preparations before the battle, the Qin army, the wizards of various tribes began to wave the magic weapons and leaves in their hands, swept over the heads of each kneeling warrior, giving them spiritual comfort, and the soldiers of the Beifu army on the opposite side also knelt down on one knee, Letting those Heavenly Masters and Daoists who were holding the Dharma Bell sweep through them one by one, many of them directly drank the water, and when they stood up, their eyes had already begun to glow red.

On Bagong Mountain, Xie Xuan sat cross-legged, at this time, he had already taken off his robe and big armor, a silk robe, a lupine scarf, and a crown of cupola on his head, on the small table in front of him, there was a good guqin, which looked full of monuments, and the color at one end was extremely deep, it looked different from the surrounding wood color, and in the eyes of Liu Yu, who was standing on the side, it looked more like a little burnt.

Xie Xuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and stroked the piano slightly, and the low and melodious voice echoed all of a sudden, even Liu Yu's eardrums were drumming.

Xie Xuan squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Xiaoyu, do you know the origin of this qin?" ”

Liu Yu shook his head: "Humble and stupid, I don't know anything about these music and rhythms. It's just that the guqin used by Xuan Shuai is excellent. ”

Xie Xuan's eyes opened slightly, looked at the guqin in front of him, and muttered: "This piano is called Jiaowei, and it was made by Cai Yong, a famous scholar in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Legend has it that Cai Yong was an upright person, offended the traitorous ministers in the court, had to resign and run away, came to this Wu land to live in seclusion, one day, was sighing for a long time, worrying about the country and the people, but heard the landlady in the cooking, throw the paulownia wood into the stove, and the sound of burning wood can be heard, there is an excellent paulownia wood, is burning. ”

"Xiaoyu, you need to know the rhythm of the way, and swordsmanship, pay attention to the combination of the strength of the wrist and the qi in the chest, just like the famous swordsman needs a sword, the famous luthier also needs a good quality of the piano, and this piano, in addition to the strings, the most important thing is wood, if the quality of the wood is good, the strings vibrate, tremble, the sound of the vibratok will be like the sound of heaven, is the above ancient famous sword can be encountered but not obtained, the ancient famous qin is also a god given by God to the world, the most important thing, is this wood."

Liu Yu nodded thoughtfully: "So this Cai Mingshi, as soon as he heard the sound of burning wood, he knew that it was a good piece of wood for making pianos, and he hurriedly went to stop the landlady, right?" ”

Xie Xuan sighed, looked at the end of the piano that was a little scorched in the half, and said: "Yes, it's a pity, it's still a little late, the small half of the wood has been burned, although most of it has been retained, but part of the piano has become charred black, it is called Jiaowei, which is the world's famous piano." ”

Liu Yu shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, it's just a little bit close, but it's okay, if Cai Mingshi goes one step late, there will be no piano left." ”

Xie Xuan nodded, flicked the strings gently, and a high note fluttered around again, Liu Yu realized that on the branches near here, a few white cranes flew from nowhere, stopped at the end of the branches, looked at the piano, and did not move.

Liu Yu was surprised: "These, these white cranes are ............"

Xie Xuan smiled slightly: "Excellent music, not only can make people feel refreshed, even birds and beasts can also sense in their hearts, when the ancient sages and sages composed music, they can even make the white crane dance in the hall, otherwise, how can this Jiaowei qin become a famous piano in the world?" However, behind Jiao Weiqin, there is also a painful past. ”

Liu Yuqi said: "Since it is a famous piano in the world, how can it be so suffering? It should be regarded as a treasure by everyone. ”

Xie Xuan shook his head: "God is jealous of talent, Cai Yong later died at the hands of the traitorous party at the end of the Han Dynasty, and his daughter Cai Wenji is a well-known female genius in the world, and her reputation was heavier than my eldest sister at that time. ”

Liu Yu laughed: "I can imagine that after all, she is Miaoyin's mother, and her fame has spread all over the world, and even I, a barely literate Jingkou farmer, yearn for it, let alone my sons." ”

Xie Xuan's eyes became sad, and he sighed: "Ji slave, do you know that later, this world-famous Cai Wenji, during the rebellion of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the country was ruined, and he was actually taken captive by the Huns who went south, sold into slavery, and lived an inhuman life in the Huns for more than 20 years, doing cattle and horses, and living an inhuman life!" ”

Liu Yuyuan opened his eyes and shook his head incredulously: "Impossible, how is this possible!" The Han Dynasty is so strong, how could the Huns go south to rob such a peerless beauty and rob this Jiaowei qin? ”

Xie Xuan sighed: "Dong Zhuo is in turmoil, the princes are rising, the world is in turmoil, even a peerless beauty like Cai Wenji has lost protection, the Hun cavalry took advantage of the fire to rob, went south to Chang'an, the huge capital of the Han Dynasty, there is no soldier to protect, so Cai Wenji and thousands of scholars were taken as slaves by the Huns to the grasslands in the north, and this Jiaoweiqin was not in the hands of Hu Lu, even if Cai Wenji returned to the Central Plains later, she could not bring it back, even when she was dying, They are all sighing that they did not protect this piano well, so that it was lost in the hands of the Saiwai barbarians, and they don't even know where the piano is. ”

Liu Yu gritted his teeth: "Shame, this is the shame of the country, the shame of my Han people!" As a soldier of the Han family, I can't protect my own woman, I can't protect the Baoqin that God gave us Han people, so what are you still alive for! ”

Xie Xuan nodded: "Until a hundred years later, Hu Lu went south again, this Jiaowei qin reappeared in the world, a small Xiongnu nobleman in Yecheng, owned this qin, when my Xie family took advantage of Ran Min's self-reliance, the opportunity of the chaos in the north, the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, until Yecheng, not only retrieved the jade seal of the country, but also got this Jiaowei qin, the son of heaven of the Great Jin Dynasty is no longer the son of tabula rasa, and my Xie family, also finally has this world's famous qin. ”

Liu Yu's face finally showed a smile: "Great, this is really good, God has eyes." ”

Xie Xuan raised his head and looked at Liu Yu: "Xiaoyu, since ancient times, the conquest of ritual music came from the Son of Heaven, this qin, those musical chapters made by our ancestors with all their life's work, just like the thousand-year-old history of our nation, has already been integrated into our soul and blood." This is the dress of our Han people, which is worth guarding with our lives! This is also the reason why our ancestors went south after a lot of hardships and hardships, because the head can be broken and the blood can be shed, and my Chinese thousand-year-old inheritance cannot be lost! ”

Xie Xuan's eyes were shining with tears, but his tone was extremely firm: "This battle, we are not only fighting for our hometown and relatives, but also to preserve the traditions and civilization of our Han family for thousands of years. ”

Liu Yu's eyes were filled with tears: "But there is a breath in the slave, don't teach Hu Ma to cross the mountains and rivers!" ”