Since Jing Ke died, Gao Yanli has never touched me again. He put me in a box and said to me leisurely, Yan Guo is not guaranteed, we should get out of here. I heard something crackle and smash against the box. It wasn't until the thing dripped down the cracks in the box and drenched my body that I knew it was a surging tear.

Sure enough, the army of the Qin State swept through the Yan State like a whirlwind. Their whirlwind is blowing northward, and Gao and I are fleeing southward. He took me to climb over the ruins of his hometown of Fanyang City, wade through the bloody Yishui River, and come to the Qiufengtai by Baiyangdian Lake. At that time, half of the Akikaze Terrace had been swept away by artillery fire. I feel like Gao Yuan's footsteps have paused here for a long time. The past is like yesterday, and the scene of Gao Yuanli and Prince Dan bidding farewell to Jing Ke is still fresh in my memory. The high-pitched, tragic melody I uttered has shaken so many people here. It was my most heartfelt cry so far. After the shouting, I began to rest in my suitcase tiredly. As a building, what else can I do but obey the command of the high faded fingers and make different rhythms?

When we came to Song Zicheng, we heard the news that Prince Dan was cut off by his father and presented to the Qin State. Gao Yanli patted the suitcase, patted my sleeping body, and said in a hoarse voice, Yan Wangxi cut off not only the head of Prince Dan, but also his own head! Gao's words were soon fulfilled. Wang Ben, the son of Wang Qian, the general of the Qin State, chased Yan Wangxi from Jicheng to Liaodong, and pulled his head off alive. Dan's head fell, Xi's head fell, and the stars in the sky of Yan Country also fell.

Gao and I can't go any further south. Wherever you fled, you saw the stars of the Qin Kingdom. We settled in Songzi. Gao gradually left as a bartender in a restaurant. His name was changed to Yan Xi. I was arranged under his bed by Yan Xi, which couldn't be simpler. Although I couldn't move, I followed him every day. I am his shadow, a shadow of the best musician in the world. I served the dishes with him, washed the dishes, chopped wood and chopped wood. I watched as his slender hands were rough and cracked, and the joints were thick. Watching his heart break little by little, I was restless. I twisted my thin-necked and rounded body violently in the box, and my thirteen brass strings rattled. I felt the simple bed swaying at my noise. I couldn't stop myself. It wasn't until the long string in the middle slammed in Yan Xi's heavy sigh that I had a temporary silence.

Yan Xi stopped sighing on a starless night that month. That night, he made an exception and drank a few more glasses of ice soju, and was about to go back to his room to rest, but he heard a faint sound of construction that had not been heard for a long time. He followed the sound of the building and moved his steps, and his ragged clothes soon floated to the front of the master's house. It was a guest from Xianyang who was building. A group of people in the hall were listening intently. At the end of the song, everyone applauded. Yan Xi muttered inappropriately: It's good, it's just that something is missing!

What's missing? The host and the guests invited Yan Xi to the hall. Yan Xi said that the sound of the guests is played from the strings, which can only be pleasing to the ear, and it is not real music. True music is pleasing to the heart, and it comes from the bottom of my heart! The guest threw Tsuku's feet in an instant, so you can play a real piece of music for me!

Yan Xi kicked Na Zhu to the bottom of the hall. Then a nice turn and gone. He took out the dusty me from under the bed, then changed into the gorgeous clothes he wore in the Yan Imperial Court, had plastic surgery, and returned to the master hall. In the astonished eyes of everyone, the handsome Yan Xi pressed my head with her left hand, pinched the bamboo ruler with her right hand, and struck gracefully and skillfully, and my long-awaited body suddenly became vivid, trembling and emitting a wonderful sound that pierced through the heavens and the earth. The hearts of the people were stunned at once. Comatose hearts do not die, they are destined to be awakened by the continuous sound of construction. A high-pitched sound runs through, followed by an agitated melody. Yan Xi and I couldn't help but sing the song "Yishui Song" that Jing Ke once sang: the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone......

Well—the host, the guests, and the audience couldn't help but cheer. Yan Xi muttered with tears, what is good, these thirteen copper strings are still broken!

After that night, I didn't go back to the box. I returned to Yan Xi's arms. We're inseparable again. We moved out of the restaurant. Yan Xi said to me, don't blame those glasses of ice soju, it's time to leave Song Zi, someone is waiting for us!

Who is waiting for us? It's Yingzheng. No, he should be called Qin Shi Huang, he has now unified the six countries. The sound of war drums has moved away from Xianyang Palace, and now music is needed here. Music is needed to whitewash and decorate the unification of Great Qin. Yan Xi and I became court musicians of Qin Shi Huang. Qin Shi Huang wanted Yan Xi to make a song "Song of Qin", but before entering the palace, he asked Yan Xi to blind Yan Xi's eyes with horse feces. In fact, Yan Xi's eyes didn't need to be scented at all, he was basically blind from crying for Jing Ke.

When I met Qin Shi Huang face to face, I learned that he not only understood war and politics, but also understood music and me. When I spoke tactfully under Yan Xi's hand, he smiled. He was content to reign in the Quartet of Weijiahai, and the great cause of the emperor began. When I spoke generously, he laughed. He is proud that the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. When I spoke passionately, he laughed maniacally. He lamented that a former illegitimate child finally unified all the voices in the world, and finally let the best musicians in the world play the most beautiful music for him. He laughed wildly, attracted by my voice, and walked towards Yan Xi and me step by step. He leaned over to take me from Yan Xi's hand and play it himself. At this time, I made a dull sound like lead. My lead-filled body turned into a bolt of lightning in Yan Xi's rough hand, and smashed towards Qin Shi Huang quickly-

It should be said that I have eyes, but my eyes are not as good as human eyes after all, let alone the eyes of Qin Shi Huang. His eyes faster than lightning helped his head dodge the fatal blow. I fell with the heavy lead in the main hall, and my whole body fell to pieces in an instant. I've become a Soul Breaker!

Yan Xi remained motionless under Qin Shi Huang's sword. I wondered if there were tears in his blindness, and tears like lead were pouring out.

Yan Xi was sent to the gallows by Qin Shi Huang. His scattered wreckage was also gathered by him and placed at Yan Xi's feet. Qin Shi Huang patted Yan Xi's shoulder and said softly, I already knew that you were not Yan Xi, you were Gao Yuanli! Kaoru blinded you because she wanted you to concentrate on music, but you got involved in politics!

Yan Xi raised his head and sneered, No, I'm not Gao Yuanli, I am the shadow of Jing Ke, and I am also the shadow of Yan Guo!