Chapter 208: A Song with Jun
After thinking about it, Su Xiaoting still picked up the cloak and draped it on her shoulders: "By the way, what about the others?" ”
Ji Yuning took out a few branches from the side and added them to the fire, "I have sent them a signal, the road we are taking is the closest road to enter Mu Ling." The other party is obviously prepared, if there is an ambush ahead, I am afraid it will be impossible to guard against it~
Therefore, I told them to hide and stand by, as long as they waited until the morning, they would not dare to attack again. ”
The other party's target was An Ting, and no one could be found, and after not being sure whether he had gone to move the rescuers, he would definitely not dare to stay on Mu Ling's territory during the day. And his men have no horses, and it will take at least five hours to reach the city of Muling at night, and it is better to meet tomorrow and then go on the road together.
"That's right, they're fine...... However, this fire ......" Su Xiaoting was a little curious, Ji Yuning must not ignore this. Is there anything special about this place without worrying about being discovered?
Ji Yuning looked around and said, "This place is called Luoyun Valley, and there are very few people who know the entry and exit routes!" ”
So even if someone sees the fire, the other party can't get close. Su Xiaoting sighed that talking to smart people is labor-saving.
"Really? I didn't expect there to be a valley nearby! Su Xiaoting completely relaxed, and then noticed that it was in a low-lying area, with undulating mountains and rocks on all sides, and reckless pine forests.
didn't realize at all that she was going to be alone with a man who had only been with her for a few days tonight, which stemmed from her subconscious, Ji Yuning not only had the style of a king, but also had the aura of a hero.
Noble status and moderate manners, just ask such a person, it's good if you don't let people think about it, how can you worry about trying to do something to yourself.
"I'm going to be on the road tomorrow, so let's sleep a little longer!" Ji Yuning knew that she had been drugged and would inevitably be sleepy.
"It's almost midnight, city lord, you should sleep first, I'll keep vigil~" Su Xiaoting didn't feel sleepy, not to mention that she always remembered her position, how could she let the city lord keep vigil for the attendants?
“…… I'm not sleepy~"
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little quiet, and both of them silently watched the jumping flames.
Ji Yuning was the first to break the silence: "What is the name of the song you played that day?" ”
"Oh, it's called "Thieves"~" Su Xiaoting rubbed her fingers and waited with bated breath for the following.
"Thieves? Does this song have a coordinate? ”
"Yes! It was originally a song. ”
"Nothing to do...... Would you like to hear it? Ji Yuning's long eyelashes drooped.
Su Xiaoting was stunned, she thought that Ji Yuning would ask her about hiding musical instruments. How to draw the style suddenly, but I have a request for others, how can I open my mouth and refuse directly.
"Ahem! But I don't have a musical instrument......"
"If you don't mind, I can accompany you!" Ji Yuning said, out of nowhere, he found a piccolo about two feet long.
This piccolo is slightly shorter than an ordinary bamboo flute, and it seems to be made of some kind of luminous jade, with a somewhat quaint shape, and a pendant made of dark green magic crystals tied to one end.
“…… Okay, then I'll try~" Can she still say the word 'no' in such a scene, Su Xiaoting said secretly, no matter how bad she sings, it's better than Ji Yuning, who has only heard it once!
Ji Yuning nodded slightly, recalling the song that he would never forget for a long time last time, and recalled the scene when Su Xiaoting played it in his mind, and slowly blew it out.
A strange timbre that resembles a flute and a flute, like a flute and a non-xun, overflows from the lips of the long-haired man on the ground, and the invisible rhythm spreads out like tangible water waves.
Su Xiaoting's eyes widened in surprise...... This is too rebellious, although the melody of this song is relatively simple, but even the intro is not bad, and I don't know that he is more powerful than Yi Nuo.
But then, when she saw the concentration in Ji Yuning's expression, she couldn't help but feel a little moved, and a willingness to share it with others arose in her heart.
If it weren't for the wrong identity and occasion, someone who liked the same song as him and was intoxicated by it together would not be a great joy in life.
Su Xiaoting looked at the sky in the distance, accompanied by the sound of the flute, and hummed softly.
'After the robbery of the nine-fold city pass, I sat down and was in full swing,
Look at the fluttering hem of the clothes, and lift the skirt while the shoulders are rubbing. ’
Soft and low, there are also some vicissitudes of singing and flute that are unexpectedly tacit, and soon Su Xiaoting, as usual, gradually appeared in front of her eyes The various scenes shown in the song gradually appeared.
When this line is sung,
'Let the dew soak through the shirt, and the thieves will look at the wilderness.
Pillow wind and snow for many years, I have breakfast with the tiger'
Ji Yuning's mood was inexplicably shaken, and a sense of déjà vu arose. This lyric may be written a little casually, but it seems to be a dynamic picture, just a few simple details create the iron-blooded softness of the thief, which can't help but sigh.
'Refuse to turn Ce Xun twelve, I want to steal the hosta for you.
Eat noodle soup in the alley, smile and watch the snow fly by the window,
Take the pearl on the waist and play the, and stand the loquat in front of the court. ’
At the end of the song in a faint sadness, Ji Yuning was silent for a moment and looked at Su Xiaoting:
"I don't know how to explain this 'beacon smoke is like a title, throwing the heroes to the banquet'?"
Su Xiaoting remembered the author's explanation she had seen, and smiled, "The author wants to say that the smoke of the beacon fire during this war is like a lit cigarette in the eyes of the thief generals, and the heroes who chase the world are just like shabu in a wine banquet!" ”
“…… It turns out that Diaosuo and Wolong are metaphors for Jiang Ziya and Zhuge , but unfortunately there is no wine here, otherwise, with the momentum of this sentence, it is worth drinking three cups! ”
For the first time, Su Xiaoting saw a different but stiff and strange expression on Ji Yuning's face.
However, Ji Yuning had already stood up at this moment and looked at the starry night sky.
After a while, he turned his head: "It's just that this thief is not another thief, this song must not be the current work~"
Su Xiaoting's heart sank, and she replied vaguely, "You! …… That's right~ "I realized when I calmed down that I might have taboos that I didn't know, otherwise how could I see the age of creation of this kind of ancient style tune?"
It's just that Ji Yuning didn't continue to ask, but chuckled and said, "However, in our place, you can be called a singer!" ”
(Singers, in the Boundless Land, generally refer to those who are good at singing and have passed down a lot of tunes, not full-time singers.) )
When Su Xiaoting heard this, she hurriedly explained: "I~ My singing is far inferior to martial arts, if I have the opportunity to practice, I will definitely grow up very quickly!" She said this without a false heart, and it is true, with a plug-in, all she needs is time and experience.
This time, the smile in the other party's tone was even more obvious: "You want to be a squire so much? ”
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