Chapter 502: First Song

Brother Yang seems to have some opinions about Cihang Jingzhai. ”

Pang Ban heard that Yang Xingzhou was disdainful of Cihang Jingzhai's words, shook his head and said with a smile: "Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Buddhism have been hidden as the leaders of the White Dao for thousands of years. Only if you can really be admirable, and have never made a major mistake, will you have been the spiritual pillar of Baidao for so many years. In today's world, if there is no Yan Jing'an, Pang may not have lived in seclusion in the Demon Palace for twenty years. ”

He is a generation of demon lords, and his martial arts wisdom has reached the pinnacle of human beings, so he naturally understands that he has retired from the rivers and lakes for twenty years before he can give the Central Plains martial arts a chance to breathe, otherwise, if he participates in the competition for the world, I am afraid that no one can compete with him.

This matter was single-handedly promoted by Yan Jing'an, and it has a far-reaching impact on the entire Central Plains martial arts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the merit is immeasurable, otherwise the Central Plains would have been shrouded in the magic power of Pang Ban long ago.

Yang Xingzhou saw that he was extremely protective of Yan Jing'an between his words, shook his head and said: "Brother Pang, we Mingren don't say secret words, with your state twenty years ago, you may be able to kill the master of Zen Buddhism and unify the Central Plains, but if you really did it at that time, you would not have achieved what you have today." This incident Yan Jing'an did dissuade you and reduce a martial arts catastrophe, but with your temperament, if you hadn't given birth to the Retreat Demon Master Palace to seek a breakthrough, even if there were ten Yan Jing'an, it would be difficult to persuade you! ”

Pang Ban smiled, raised his wine glass to Yang Xingzhou, and drank it all.

Qianluo sighed: "But this can't ignore the huge sacrifice that Yan Jing'an did, after all, it was Brother Pang who had retired for so many years that I had a little time to breathe." ”

Li Ruohai was silent, he had also seen Yan Jing'an, but he refused to make any comments on Yan Jing'an, Yan Jing'an had a great impact on many people, but he couldn't shake his will.

Yang Xingzhou laughed, no longer discussed the matter, and turned his head to look at Lian Xiuxiu: "Miss Xiuxiu, I have heard for a long time that you are both beautiful and artistic, you play a good kite, and the contemptible person happens to be rough in music, how about I play a song with you?" ”

Lian Xiuxiu glanced at Yang Xingzhou in surprise: "I didn't expect Mr. Yang to still be a music and rhythm master, Xiuxiu is not good at playing, please don't laugh at Mr." ”

Yang Xingzhou flicked his wrist, and a jade flute appeared in his hand, and said with a smile: "You can play, I'll help you play." ”

Li Ruohai and the others all focused their eyes on the jade flute in Yang Xingzhou's hand, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

It's not that Yang Xingzhou's jade flute is so precious, but Yang Xingzhou was just empty-handed before, but as soon as his wrist was flipped, there was an extra jasper Xiao in his palm, which was as strong as Pang Ban and didn't even notice how he took out the jade flute.

Pang Ban said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, I didn't expect that your secret weapon technique is also close to the Tao, Pang has never been convincing in his life, but he really admires Brother Yang's skills." ”

He naturally didn't know that Yang Xingzhou's method of taking out the jade flute was Xiao Li's flying knife technique, which was naturally invisible and traceless, even if everyone at the scene was a generation of martial arts masters, he couldn't detect Yang Xingzhou's technique.

At this moment, a pair of slender jade hands of Lian Xiuxiu had already pressed on the strings of the zither.

The next moment is a turn of the wheel, "Ding Ding Dong Dong" like the sound of the splashing of the spring has sounded, this sound is like a thin stream, along the pores of the people to the heart and lungs, just listen to a few notes, then can't help but let people listen quietly, vulgar thoughts suddenly disappear.

"Ding Ding Ding Dong ......"

A string of Zheng sounds flow continuously, the rhythm is gradually rapid and complex, fast and slow, but each note is so accurate, and each note has an unfinished rhyme, teaching people to open their hearts and listen to it.

"Boom!"

The sound of the zither is interrupted.

The sound of the zither sounded again, and the scene of the waves breaking the shore and the waves rising in everyone's minds, the tide came and went, went and came, but the personnel kept changing, and the world was constantly changing color.

A strong Zheng love that cannot be dissolved, with unparalleled magic from the sound of the Zheng, shocked everyone's mind, and changed with everyone's mood.

The slender white hand flutters on the strings of the zither like a pair of beautiful white butterflies, and bursts of strong and soft can turn the heart of iron and stone into a soft kite sound, which is stirring in the night sky on Xiaohua Creek.

Pity Xiuxiu's beautiful eyes are sad, and she is fully engaged, and the world seems to be purified suddenly, leaving only the world of music.

Suddenly, a subtle sound of the flute slowly rose from the sound of the zheng, as if the green shoots of plants under the fertile land had just passed the cold winter and the arrival of spring, slowly and unstoppably growing in the still somewhat cold season.

The sound of this flute is small at first, and after circling a few times, the tone gradually increases, as if a green bud grows upward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, spring goes to winter, and after several reincarnations, this young shoot has grown into a towering tree.

At first, it was the play of this flute sound with the sound of the zheng, but after a while, the sound of the Zheng of Lian Xiuxiu had to be carried away by the sound of the flute, like a vine wrapped around a tree, and the bird depended on people, and couldn't help but be at a disadvantage.

In the sound of the zheng, everyone at the scene had a sense of amazement, and the beauty of the music made their thoughts fly, remembering all kinds of pictures from many years ago, and even Pang Ban's cold face became a little softer.

It wasn't until the sound of the zither and the sound of the flute gradually fell silent for a long time that everyone slowly woke up from their immersed memories.

Qianluo applauded first.

A moment later, applause resounded throughout Xiaohuaxi.

Although this Xiaohuaxi has a "small" word in its name, it is not small, there are dozens of rooms alone, and there is an endless stream of guests every day, Pang Ban has not come out of the exaggeration of the entire brothel, so the entire Xiaohuaxi's room is full of guests at this time, and now when he hears such a thrilling and lingering sound of the zheng, everyone is not hesitant to praise and applaud.

A majestic voice came from the other end of the second floor and said: "Xiuxiuzheng's skills are really unparalleled in the world, I didn't expect that there would be an extra piano and flute ensemble today, I don't know who is the person who played with Xiuxiu's ensemble?" Sha Qianli had never heard such a moving flute sound. ”

Lian Xiuxiu pressed the string of the zither, and the emotions that were already immersed in the afterglow of the sound were destroyed by this person's voice, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, showing a look of concern.

For everyone like her who is obsessed with music and rhythm, meeting a bosom friend is an unavoidable thing, and Yang Xingzhou Xiaoyin is so good, her skills are almost Taoist, and she is even much more intelligent than her literacy, which makes Lian Xiuxiu can't help but feel admiration.

She didn't understand Yang Xingzhou's martial arts cultivation, but Yang Xingzhou's music and rhythm attainments really shocked her, and she didn't expect that there were still masters in this world with such profound music and rhythm attainments.

She originally wanted to figure out the technique that Yang Xingzhou played in her mind just now, but now that it was broken by outsiders, she was ashamed to imagine.

Before she could answer, she heard the voice continue to sound: "Xiuxiu carved the VIP of hospitality, can you give me Xining Sha Qianli a little face, let Xiuxiu come down to meet a few friends who come thousands of miles just to appreciate Xiuxiu's face?" ”

Lian Xiuxiu was taken aback, although this Sha Qianli person hated it extremely and was domineering, he still did not commit a crime to death, but shouting at Pang Ban, Yang Xingzhou, Qianluo, and Li Ruohai like this is simply asking for his own death.

If these four people have murderous intentions, I am afraid that it will not work if the king of heaven comes.

Pang Ban saw through Lian Xiuxiu's thoughts, and smiled at Qianluo: "Brother, it's better for you to deal with this matter!" ”

Qianluo smiled dumbly and said: "But the little brother is not a person who calms things down, but I am afraid that it will get worse and worse, destroying Miss Xiuxiu's beautiful state of mind." ”

Another voice came up and said: "I'm a 'double general' Hong Renda, in addition to Brother Sha here, there are Brother Chen Lingfang, Brother Xiahou Liang and Brother Jian Zhengming, if my friend doesn't answer, we will be disdainful of answering." ”

There was already a strong sense of provocation in his tone.

Yang Xingzhou sighed, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, and the jade flute in his hand was gently slapped in the palm of his hand, and said, "Miss Xiuxiu, can you borrow the guzheng?" ”

Lian Xiuxiu was surprised and delighted: "Mr. Yang, you also have a dabbling in this guzheng?" ”

She knew that Yang Xingzhou had his own intentions in borrowing the zither at this time, so she didn't ask much, stood up, bowed lightly to Yang Xingzhou, and said, "Please also ask Mr. for advice." ”

Yang Xingzhou laughed, and sat in the position of Lian Xiuxiu, who stood with her hands down and stood aside respectfully.

The master is the teacher, and Yang Xingzhou's attainments in music and rhythm have made her have the heart of apprenticeship.

Yang Xingzhou slowly put his hands on the strings of the zither.

The momentum of the whole body changed suddenly.

If he was just a prince and noble brother who played the dust just now, he had already become a majestic and majestic emperor who could decide the life and death of ten thousand people with a word in the Jinluan Palace!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the zither sounded without warning.

It was like the heavenly river exploding, and the void was full of thunder in an instant.

Lian Xiuxiu was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Pang Ban stretched out his hand and held his body up, and when he looked at Yang Xingzhou, his expression became solemn.

Yang Xingzhou has made him more and more incomprehensible.

A person can reach the pinnacle of marksmanship, or the pinnacle of palming, and also need a doctor with high talent and talent, who can become a generation of famous doctors in his youth, but there is one thing, any person who can achieve the realm of a grandmaster in any industry is immersed in it all his life, pondering hard day and night, in order to reach the peak of his own industry.

If a person's piano skills are unparalleled, then his flute skills may also reach the same level as the piano arts, after all, this is all a kind of music and rhythm, and it is still in common sense, few people can reach the peak in different fields at the same time, and like Yang Xingzhou, this martial arts practice, the way of healing, the secret weapon technique, the palm swordsmanship, archery, and the music are all proficient, and all of them have entered the realm of the grandmaster, throughout the ages, there is no other!

But Yang Xingzhou is standing here alive!

After the first note sounded, Sha Qianli, who was shouting not far away, let out a muffled snort, as Yang Xingzhou's zither sound became more and more intense, it was really a zither sound like rolling angry thunder, one after another dense explosion, cleansing the world.

The doors and windows of the entire flower hall were shaken by the sonic vibration of the zither, and the dust on the roof fell in a row.

Sha Qianli's terrified scream sounded: "I didn't know that senior was here, Sha Qianli made amends to you...... Yes! ”

Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the sound of blood spurting and coughing came.

There was a commotion throughout Xiaohua Creek.

Yang Xingzhou's zither voice stopped suddenly, stood up, and his face turned cold: "Brother Pang, after I played the kite, the killing intent in my heart boiled and it was difficult to suppress, in order not to make a move on Brother Pang, this banquet will be stopped!" ”

Walk towards the outside of the flower hall.

Qianluo then got up, laughed, and said: "There is no good wine in the wine, and there is no good banquet in the banquet. Brother Pang, farewell! ”

Pang Ban got up and said, "Don't send it!" ”

Li Ruohai didn't say a word, turned around and left, how the three of them came, how they went, disappeared from the flower hall in a moment, Pang Ban looked solemn, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, and then threw the wine glass out of the window, silent.

When Yang Xingzhou and the three of them came downstairs, the black and white servants who were already standing at the top of the stairs retreated to both sides at the same time.

In the face of these three people, there is no one in the world who dares to stand up to them.

Not now, not ever!

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already arrived in Xiaohuaxi's courtyard, and the sound of wheezing sounded from the side of the second floor, which should have been caused by the seriously injured Sha Qianli.

A voice full of resentment sounded from Sha Qianli's room: "I don't know if a few seniors can leave their names!" ”

Qianluo looked up to the sky and laughed: "There are Pang Ban and Li Ruohai here, I, Qianluo, want to see, how do you retaliate after I leave my name." ”

Xiaohuaxi, which was originally noisy, instantly quieted down.

The exclamation sounded, but it immediately turned into a muffled snort, and the person who seemed to be making an exclamation quickly covered his mouth and nose with his palm, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "A bunch of waste! ”

With a burst of laughter, he walked out the door.

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Chapter 502: First Song