Bo Junxiao plucked the strings of the hinge and adjusted it slightly, and said with a smile: "Old man Sima drinks saliva to moisten it, then I'll try it first, and throw bricks and lead the jade!" ”

Everyone fell silent.

For a while, the night snow was silent, under the light, the frost and snow were white all over the ground, and the moist and cold air was filled with a fascinating fragrance of plum blossoms.

At this moment, the sound of the lute suddenly started.

Yan Mu's eyes lit up for a moment.

She never knew that the sound of the pipa could still be so good, and at this time in this snowy night, the sound of the pipa seemed to reveal an ethereal meaning that penetrated the void.

Bo Junxiao's eyebrows were calm, as if he was just playing with his hands, and the song was like a spring under the ice, and it was beautiful.

Hey?

Yan Mu listened and listened, and suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She seemed to feel an awe-inspiring and solemn momentum in this lute sound, but this momentum was like ice condensing into a kind of coldness like substance.

It seems to have returned to the distant battlefield in ancient times, the soldiers were in camp, the commanders were generals, and it seemed that there were snare drums and horns that sounded in my ears through time and space......

There was a slight tension.

At this moment, Bo Junxiao's fingering changed, and the sound of the song changed, faster and faster, and more and more people were dragged by it.

There was a sonorous sound, like armor colliding, and it seemed that thousands of troops were walking at night, and the sonorous was amazing.

The complex and changeable music seems to be grasping people's hearts in the clutches of the devil and drifting through the eternal years, to the ancient battlefield where swords and guns are ringing and corpses are full of bones.

Ten thousand bones and blood are dry, and one will be successful.

Cruel and cold, but iron-blooded and ruthless.

Yan Mu was stunned when he heard it.

She looked at Bo Junxiao stupidly, looking at the smile that his thin lips provoked slightly, it was like a bloody and cold breath......

This is Bo Junxiao, right?

It's like the business battle between him and Yan Ci, which is to play with the prey in the palm of his hand without mercy, and finally ruthlessly strangle the prey.

Yan Mu's face turned slightly pale.

In the sound of the lute, she seemed to feel an infinite murderous aura, and there was an unbreathless chill on all sides...... She suddenly remembered the tragic death in her previous life......

She was suddenly afraid.

For a moment, she almost forgot where she was, and only felt that the snow in the sky made her heart tremble.

At this moment, the sound of the pipa suddenly stopped.

"Good!"

Sima Xilou was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly.

"It's not over yet, is it?"

Yan Ci was a little puzzled, "Jun Xiao, is there another paragraph?" ”

Bo Junxiao's gaze swept over Yan Mu's face, and he chuckled: "Let's change the tune, this tune is very angry, and it scares children." ”

"Bo Shao, this pipa is absolutely amazing—"

Li Shanhe smiled, "Even I'm fascinated, this is ...... Ambush on all sides? ”

"It's 'Ambush on All Sides," Yan Ci said with a smile, "This song is delicious enough!" That's what men listen to! ”

"Little fungus, how's it going?"

At this time, Sima Xilou excitedly patted Yan Mu's shoulder.

"Ahh

Yan Mu, who hadn't come back to his senses yet, was almost shocked by his beat.

Bo Junxiao smiled faintly, looked at Sima Yuan and said, "I still remember the song that Old Man Sima once showed me, come again?" ”

Sima Yuan finally stopped hiccuping, laughed and picked up the flute: "That's it, it's also appropriate!" ”

Bo Junxiao changed hands and it was another song.

This song is not like the vigorous slaughter of "Ambush on All Sides" just now, it is brisk and tactful, gentle and soft, like a spring breeze drunk and intoxicating.

At this time, Sima Yuan's flute went in, the flute sound was melodious, the pipa was clear, accompanied by a tree of red plum and wisp of plum fragrance, the beauty was not like being in the world.