Most nights, the sound of the piano sounds, and it's basically this time.

I don't know what's going on, but now, going out of the camp, memorizing the words on the bamboo slips, and listening to the piano have become Guan Kuo's habits, which is the best time of his day now, a time that only belongs to him.

Today, after memorizing the words on the bamboo slips, he finally only had peace of mind to listen to the piano.

He liked the sound of the piano in the middle of nowhere, and he liked the man who played it.

How wonderful.

In the following days and nights, the position of the piano was different every time, and the mysterious figure in the shadows seemed to try a new place every day, sometimes far away from Guan Kuo, sometimes very close.

Some nights, when Guan Kuo didn't hear the sound of the piano, he understood that the person who played the piano was far away.

I don't know why, at night when he can't hear the sound of the piano, he will be very lost, and he will feel as if he has lost something extremely important.

After laughing at himself, he would think: What else can he lose after that night?

He became more and more curious about the person who played the piano, and he really wanted to meet that person, to see who it was, who could have such exquisite skills, and who could go to all directions of the barracks to play the piano without any restrictions.

He could guess that this person must not be an ordinary person, after all, this is a conclusion that a fool can draw.

When the sound of the piano stopped, he paused for a long time, took a deep breath, and when he returned to the tent, he began to prepare for rest.

Every day, it became a rule.

The people in the tent were surprised by his behavior.

For example, if it is useless, although it is strange, it will say to yourself: it is normal for a fool to do something inexplicable.

More and more people know that he is Guan Kuo, the stupid son who once ordered Guan Qing and the famous in the Chinese book, although they really came into contact, they found that Guan Kuo was very normal, and it was not the same as they imagined before, but because of rumors and the influence of alternative vision, they would always label him as a fool.

This one in particular.

"What do you go out and do every day?" Tie Shan asked without a smile, leaning to the side, looking a little careless.

Guan Kuo stopped and said, "Listen to the piano."

Tie Shan turned his head without a smile.

The rest of the people in the tent didn't care, and looked at him with a very strange eye, as if a little mocking.

"Listen to the piano? What can you hear, will you be braver in battle, or will it keep you from dying or getting hurt? "Useless.

"Do you need a reason to listen to the piano?" Guan Kuo frowned, "The sound of the piano can cleanse the soul and soothe the mood, is there any harm in listening to the piano every night?" ”

"You official children just know how to pretend, this is the battlefield, what are you pretending, what bullshit! Oh, what's it called, in your words, Fengya? Let me tell you, this is the battlefield, you should think more about how to shrink your head and protect your own life, as for killing the enemy and making meritorious contributions, there is no need to force it. "Useless.

"Why don't you shrink your head to me? I don't, how about you teach me? "Guan Kuo has always been able to feel those people's unusual views of himself, probably because he was once the son of Zhongshu Ling, and he was powerless, until now he still holds the record of killing the enemy as one, that is, killing a seriously injured abrupt person in the first game, but, so what, I didn't surrender, and I won't defect, does everyone have to kill one enemy after another, how many military merits he gets, he is a Tang soldier?

Man's mind is very strange, he knows that every day the number of people here is decreasing, there are many people, the same can't kill half of the enemy and die with a whimper, those people are undoubtedly glorious, but must they be more glorious than themselves? Just because he is not dead, he is not as good as those who have died, isn't this logic ridiculous?

Useless raised his head suddenly, stared at him tightly with his eyes, and said, "You say it again." ”

"You're shrinking to me!" Guan Kuo's head was raised, he may not be able to beat the other party, and he is gentle and honest on weekdays, but it doesn't mean that he will be weak-hearted, he hasn't done anything wrong, why should he be weak-hearted?

"Okay!" Useless Sen smiled, his tall body stood up, now, he no longer does hard labor, although it is equally hard to go into battle to kill the enemy, but he eats and drinks enough every day, and when he is not fighting, he recuperates, and finally has a few taels of meat, and it seems that his power has returned.

He strode towards Guan Kuo and said, "Lao Tzu, I'll teach you." ”

The people next to him watched coldly, and one of them jokingly said: "Yes, if you listen to the piano too much, you can beat the useless, Guan Gongzi, we are waiting to see you knock the useless kick to the ground!" ”

Guan Kuo was holding a spear in one hand, the green tendons in his hand were bulging, and he held it very tightly, facing the uselessness who was more than half a head taller than him, he didn't retreat, and he didn't even retreat from his eyes.

Listening to the piano is not wrong, in the barracks, since someone plays the piano, there must be someone who listens to the piano, since playing the piano can be recognized by the entire military camp, then he who listens to the piano, why should he be weak-hearted, since he is not weak-hearted, why should he regress in front of an unreasonable person?

Besides, if someone really wants to hit you, is it useful to hide a few steps? Maybe you can get beaten up when you fall asleep.

Tie Shan Wu lowered his head, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The others all looked like they were watching the show, and now the Sudden Warriors often raid, they have always been the first to be sent out to resist, the number of people is decreasing, and they are already depressed, and it is rare to have such an opportunity to make something happen.

Useless This is the first time that Guan Kuo has clashed, and many people here don't treat Guan Kuo very well, but most of them have not reached the point where they are today. Therefore, when Useless saw that Guan Kuo did not retreat, just held his head high and looked directly into his eyes, he was slightly surprised, and finally the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said: "Yes, I have backbone, but I will cry my father and mother if I am beaten later." ”

Although Guan Kuo was angry, in the face of the tall body that was uselessly forced over, he always looked calm, waiting for the other party's fist to arrive, but when he heard the words "crying dad and calling mother", he suddenly changed color.

Everyone has untouchable scales, even if it is a very commonly used word, even if it seems inexplicable to anyone, but they exist anyway.

Guan Kuo couldn't hear the word, even though it was only passed by.

In his eyes, he once again remembered that night, when countless corpses were poured in the palace, dazzling red, like a huge painting made of dye.

The back of his father, the back of his mother, Li Xiyun's bright red, Xue Zhao's dark red, and the various court officials who hugged their heads and scurried......