Chapter 120 Marvel at the Battle of the Holy Maiden
"The green mountains are hidden in the water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Twenty-four Bridges on a moonlit night, where does the jade teach. β
Zhao Mingcheng took a closer look while singing, and this person was actually the little brother of the lamb restaurant: "Ah, it turns out that Brother Xiaoyi, you work part-time as a junior during the day, but you practice the flute war song diligently at night, you are simply a good young man of the new generation in the Northern Song Dynasty, I think it can be included in the 'five good inspirational' youth stories of Tai Academy!" β
Hearing someone's name called, the two people on the bridge were fluted, and then, the woman seemed to whisper a few words, and then walked away.
"It turned out to be Brother Zhao, fortunately! Xiaoyi, I don't have any hobbies, I just like to play a little dance flute and play the moon or something when I have nothing to do, no, I just met a blow ~ flute everyone, please give her some advice at night. β
Xiao Yi was not angry because Zhao Mingcheng's abrupt appearance interrupted his learning of the flute, people who can make war poems, he naturally likes to make friends, not to mention that today his young lady came back and saw the folding fan signed Zhao Mingcheng, he was very happy, and he rewarded him very boldly, so he still remembers this black brother vividly!
Zhao Mingcheng sensed that the person who taught Xiaoyi to blow ~ Xiao just now just casually hid in the dark shadow under the willow tree in the distance, and did not go far, when people were shy and didn't want to see outsiders, they didn't care!
It's just a surprise glance of the heavens, which makes him very unforgettable, and he can't help but envy Brother Xiaoyi for being so lucky, and he hooked up with such a stunning woman to teach blowing~ Xiao, I really want to ask him if the teacher still accepts apprentices? Of course, in that case, it will fall in value!
With a roll of his eyes, Zhao Mingcheng decided to fool Brother Xiao Yi to see if he could lure that beauty out!
"Brother Xiaoyi, I just heard your flute sound smart, like the moon, and your skills have entered the room, but although the sound of the flute is beautiful, it has not reached the realm of war song! What a pity! β
When Xiao Yi heard such a comment, he rolled his eyes upwards and wanted to say: It's a pity that you are big! Is it possible for everyone to blow a war song with a flute? My master sister may not be able to do it well, right?
If it weren't for today, he would have roared a long time ago when he saw this guy making a war poem that could conjure up 'beautiful women dancing'!
Of course, because he knew that this person could make war poems, and now seeing that he was willing to give advice, after a thought, Brother Xiao Yi lowered his posture very low and said, "Oh, Brother Zhao also has research on Zhan Xiaoqu?" Can you give me some pointers? β
"Hehe, I don't dare to give one or two instructions, I'm also half a bucket of water, discuss with each other and learn together! To be honest, seeing you practicing here tonight reminds me of an incident from a year ago. A few years ago, I once saw an old man blowing ~ flute on a peach blossom beach, and his flute sound can hook the power of moonlight and control the ebb and flow of the tide! β
"Oh, there is still such a flute technique in the world?"
Hearing this, not only Xiao Yi was moved, but even the beautiful flute master who was hiding in the distance seemed to react!
Are people so innocent these days? I don't know if there will be flickering in the world?
Zhao Mingcheng saw that the flicker was effective, and decided to increase his efforts, and said with a smile: "At that time, I also felt incredible, so I stepped forward to pester him to ask for advice on what music score he played just now, and that person was afraid of me, so he said that what he blew just now is called 'Bihai Chaosheng Song!'" ββ
"Blue Sea Tide Song?"
What a domineering name! As soon as the tide is born, has that person already reached the mirror of immortals?
Hearing this, Brother Xiao Yi couldn't help but speed up and said, "Brother Zhao still remembers the music score!" β
I can't help but be like this, the invisible Xiao master in the distance heard what Zhao Mingcheng said, and even said the name of the Xiao song, and he was even more convinced, you must know that he is also a famous player who blows ~ Xiao, how can he not be moved when he hears such a peerless flute method? Seeing Xiao Yi ask her heart, I couldn't help but listen to it with the same excitement!
"Haha, such a divine comedy, how can you not remember it?"
Zhao Mingcheng knew that if he didn't practice, he might not be able to lure out the female flute master, and the time had come to test his flickering technique, so he raised his head and whispered to the moon:
"The blue sea tide rises and the earth is frightened, and the blue sea tide falls and the ghosts and gods cry. The elite of the peach blossoms in the blue sea condenses in the tide of the blue sea. Once this song is played, it can make the demons lose their courage. With a flick of his fingers, the wind stirred, and he was too vain to step back Tiangang......"
"Well, you kid, it's good to say you're naΓ―ve, or are you an idiot, such a divine comedy, how can you recite it casually?"
An inexplicable roar interrupted Zhao Mingcheng's singing, which startled him even more.
But when he saw that in the darkness, a masked man in black jumped out, and that man not only interrupted his chanting, but instead preached to him!
Zhao Mingcheng was speechless, and wanted to say: I originally wanted to attract the white-clothed flute master to appear, okay? Where did you come out of this man in black, if you have something, go get busy, don't bother me to discuss blowing~ Xiao!
However, looking at this man in black, with a graceful figure, he is clearly a young woman, wearing alternative professional clothes, revealing the woman's figure to the fullest, Zhao Mingcheng really doesn't know what to say: This sister in front of you, are you playing an assassination game, or a seduction game?
Of course, in the end, he opened his mouth and didn't say a word, and in the eyes of others, he was stunned with fright.
Seeing the man in black appear, the white-clothed flute master who had been hiding under the willow tree in the distance also walked out, but there was just an extra white silk cloth on his face, and he said as he walked: "This song is also a masterpiece, as for whether it can be a song to evoke the tide as this little brother said, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't dare to list it as a divine comedy casually!" β
She walked very indifferently, and she didn't mess up at all because of the appearance of the man in black.
Zhao Mingcheng seriously suspected that the two knew each other, otherwise, the white-clothed flute master would not have said it so indifferently. I won't fool around casually, but lead out two black and white talented women, right?
The woman in black snorted lightly and said coquettishly: "Poetry, how can you and other barbarians understand it casually?" 'With a flick of your fingers, the wind rises, and you are too vain to step back to Tiangang', if I say that these two sentences imply two special combat skills, do you believe it or not? β
The female flute master frowned when she heard this, and then said: "Although I only heard a few sentences of the Xiao war song just now, there is nothing special about it, isn't it a few sentences from Tang Shi Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower and Moon Night", 'The spring river tide is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together'?" Zhang Ruoxu's popular swan song for the ages, how can ordinary people understand his artistic conception of 'covering the whole Tang Dynasty alone'? β
"Hahaha, little brother, what do you think after listening to her words?"
The woman in black asked Zhao Mingcheng with a laugh, and then added to herself: "I'm telling you, people devalue your things to worthless, because they want you to be violent, so as to provoke the whole song!" No matter what, listen to me, such a divine comedy, must not be leaked, otherwise, I tell you, it will be the sorrow of the human race! Right, Yinshan Holy Maiden? β
Even the 'Yinshan Holy Maiden' came out, Zhao Mingcheng and Brother Xiaoyi could say that they were really dumbfounded this time......
The white-clothed flute master was not surprised by her identity being revealed by her words, but chuckled: "Giggles, Li Tang Holy Maiden, let's play our own games, the well water is not flooded with river water, isn't it good?" Now that you're in front of the two of them, where do you want to put them? β
What she said was a bit plain, respectively, to pull hatred for the two of them, that is, the two of you know too much, be careful of being killed!
Zhao Mingcheng and Brother Xiaoyi were really scared again, the two people in front of them, one is the 'Yinshan Holy Maiden', the other is the 'Li Tang Holy Maiden', is it now the era when the Holy Maiden is flying all over the sky? Take a little night walk and meet two?
"Hmph, foreign barbarians, everyone will be punished! Don't implicate others tonight, we'll have a good meeting ourselves, last time you used war to kill my hundred sons, tonight is a rare encounter, you must pay for the debt in blood! β
The Holy Maiden of Li Tang no longer played the battle of tongues, and then directly sang the battle poem: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor......"
Seeing that Li Tang Saintess's poem had just chanted a few words, she had already conjured up a white horse general, and gradually there was a tendency to condense, and the Yinshan Saintess was no longer polite, and said: "I actually played really!" Okay, this girl will play with you what is called horse war, 'male blood, heroic color, call for me.' The rivers and seas reverberate, the mountains are lonely, and the water is dying. Running vertically and horizontally highlights the edge. Kill! ββ
In the same way, as soon as her battle words fell, a small group of war horses gradually condensed, and then, one by one, they rushed to the general in front of them who was riding on a white horse and holding a snow-white Wu hook......
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