"Haha, good!"

Cai Yong sat on the stage and stroked his palms and praised him, while the talented and beautiful women looked at each other and smiled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

How much of the tacit understanding and goodwill secretly born are all in the clear eyes.

For Zhang Yu, Cai Yan's face is not like Diao Chan's alluring country and city, not like Zhen Luo's delicate and cute, but it can give people the most comfortable feeling.

Like infinitely gentle cotton wool goose down, like a warm trickle washing the heart.

and her dignified and intelligent temperament, which is the best talent and education can be cultivated by everyone's demeanor, even if you are old, you can stay in the world forever.

She looks no different from yesterday today, but it makes Zhang Yu feel a heartbeat.

Because she was laughing, Cai Yan was indifferent and dignified last night, and she had never laughed.

There was even a moment when Zhang Yu suspected that he was dazzled, but when the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, he could understand the subtlety of this feeling.

"Yu, thank you Cai for the song."

"It's good for Yulang to call me Zhaoji."

"Okay."

"I wonder if Yulang can play the qin?" Cai Yan asked.

"The flute, drums, seqin and zheng, all of them are rough and one."

Cai Yan's smile was still quiet and elegant, "In the previous song "Water Tune Song Head", Yulang can play ensemble without knowing the piano score, and Yan will know what you can do." ”

Actually, I can still sing.

Zhang Yu smiled in his heart, and then walked to a Yao Zheng next to him and sat down.

"Today, Yu also has a song to give."

Cai Yong and Cai Yan's father and daughter glanced at each other, both smiling and listening quietly.

Zhang Yu put on a tortoiseshell armor in his right hand, put his left hand on the zither strings, and exchanged the corresponding skills from the system, as well as a music score that he was very familiar with.

Gently plucked, there is a sound like a drizzle hitting the plantain, and it is silent from afar, and the quiet listening is still in the ear.

Soft, graceful, deep and penetrating.

In the end, what gushes out is low and tactful, lingering and compassionate.

"Akihime, I don't hear anything."

"Odd. Tone, Luck, Ren...... Yiqi.

Yan'er has heard a lot of zheng, if you count the rest of the piano types, I am afraid that there are hundreds or thousands, but I have not heard of this music that is not composed according to the five tones and six rhythms. ”

"And yet ......"

"However, although the meaning is a little worse, not enough for people to savor, and the finished song is simple in style and has many limitations, it is very pleasant to listen to at first hearing, and the tune is just like his words and seven words, and may be more popular among the people in the market."

"His work, good or bad, is extraordinary. For the Father, he doubts, he is not a man of this world! ”

The voices of the two were extremely low, and Zhang Yu was completely immersed in his own world at this time.

What he is playing is a guzheng song that he liked very much in his previous life, adapted from "Beautiful Mythology".

There were always unsatisfactory things in the movies of that year, but this song suddenly entered Zhang Yu's heart, and it would make his heart flutter whenever he wanted.

Of course, he knows that there are few similarities between ancient songs and modern songs, just as ancient songs pay attention to the five tones of "Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu", and the composition is all five tones and twelve rhythms. In "Mencius", there is also a saying that "if you don't use six laws, you can't be five tones", and these six laws refer to six yang laws in the twelve laws.

But what does it matter? Take out your favorite poems, play your favorite songs, and don't seek to be loved and accepted, even if it's just to leave some traces of your existence.

Being a Wang Mang in the literary and artistic world will not have any legacy, at most he will not be recognized and understood by the world today, and he will be praised to the altar in two thousand years.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Yu finished playing the song, Cai Yong and Cai Yan did not make any comments on the irregularities of his music, but they both looked unfinished.

"This song is very beautiful, it must be another masterpiece of Yulang, I don't know what the name is?"

"This song...... Called Mythology. ”

"Is there a connection?"

"Yu occasionally got a glimpse of it from a book when he was young. Probably speaking, a bachelor is the reincarnation of a general thousands of years ago, and his wife's face always appears in his dreams, and by chance he traces the story of finding his beloved wife for thousands of years. ”

"And such a mysterious story?"

"Exactly, it's a pity that this book was unfortunately lost later, and Yu was sad for a while."

"Reincarnation, going back thousands of years...... This is the old man's loneliness. ”

"Roughly so, Yu can't remember clearly, but he was deeply moved at that time and composed this song, which has since become one of the most beautiful songs in Yu's heart."

"So, did the general finally find it?"

"Found it."

Cai Yan seemed to be relieved when he heard Zhang Yu's answer.

"But his wife would not go with him."

"Why!"

"Because his wife felt that the person she loved so much was dead, and even though he looked exactly the same, he was no longer the general he loved......"

Zhang Yu didn't dare to say more, he saw that Cai Yan's face seemed to be struggling again, and gradually became indifferent.

"Father, Yulang, Cai Yan still has something to do, so I retired first."

After speaking, Cai Yan walked out of the side room.

Cai Yong sighed lightly, and then asked, "The old man still doesn't know how old Yulang is. ”

"Hui Zhonglang, Yu has seven out of ten this year."

"Oh? That's the same age as Zhao Ji, I don't know if there is a match? ”

"There is."

The footsteps that had just disappeared outside the house continued, and gradually faded away.

Hebei, Jizhou.

Panhe.

"Traitor, how dare you betray me!" There was a loud shout from the bridge.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that the armor of this military general was extremely bright, and the decoration was even more flashy and dazzling, and the bravery was extraordinary.

His posture is very majestic, with short eyebrows and short sideburns, a pure white horse in his crotch, and a long knife in his hand standing on the bridge.

Opposite him, Yuan Shao's armor shone brightly, and he was also majestic, and responded sharply: "Han Wenjie knows that his talent is insufficient, and he voluntarily cedes Jizhou to me Yuan Shao, what does it have to do with your Gongsun Zhan!" ”

"In the past, I also said that you Yuan was originally a loyal and righteous person, so I raised you as the leader of the alliance with everyone!

Unexpectedly, the embers of Luoyang have not been extinguished, and the Dong thief has not been extinguished, but you have treacherously caused my brother to die at your hands, what a wolf's heart!

I will ask you with this long knife what is the face of the world! ”

"How daring!" Yuan Shao was furious, "Who can catch this dog thief for me?" ”

Before the words fell, a fierce general had already been killed!

The green horse under the crotch galloped like thunder, and in an instant, it was killed in front of Gongsun Zhan.

Who is Gongsun Chan? The white horse general who is famous in Hebei and outside the Saiwai, the bow and horse are skilled, the martial arts are outstanding, and the fierce air is fierce, although he is the monarch, he is still a horse, and he slaps the horse and waves the knife to greet him!

"Dang!"

The spear and the long knife collided heavily, Gongsun Zhan was shocked to the point that his arms were numb, and he looked at the black-armored general opposite in surprise, but saw that his face showed contempt, and he raised his gun to stab again.

"Who are you?"

"The one who took your life!"

Gongsun Chan had never felt so powerless, and the person in front of him even reminded him of the two brothers of the virtuous brother Liu Bei, and exclaimed for a while: "Yan Liangye? Wen Chouye? ”

"Hahaha!" Wen Chou laughed and laughed, endlessly arrogant, "My brother can't take your life, today is the death date of your grandson Zhan!" ”

The soldiers and horses of the Gongsun Army Headquarters saw that the lord was in danger, and it was a decisive plan for the two to release arrows in the fight, so they had to rush up and kill them, and the Yuan army, which had fallen into a good position, was already prepared.

As soon as the short soldiers meet, it is the appearance of flesh and blood!

Where does Gongsun Chan still have the majestic appearance of Fang Cai, and finally fled back to the army on his horse, looking back, the killing god is still with him!

Wen Chou Pegasus entered the Chinese army, all the soldiers retreated, and they were knocked off their heads by a shot before they could dodge, and the power of one person was so much!