Chapter 389: Absolute Ensemble

Gu Qingcheng watched as the craftsmen hurried to build the ship.

Bite one's tongue.

Seeing Gu Qingcheng, Tuoba frowned and hesitated, and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

"Tuoba," Gu Qingcheng looked at the craftsmen who were building ships in full swing, and said in a low voice, "Do we have to take the initiative to attack Liu Song?" ”

Tuoba nodded:

"Liu Song and Great Wei, war is inevitable. If Liu Song can be recovered, the common people of Great Wei and Liu Song will not have any more wars. ”

Gu Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, but still said in a low voice:

"But Tuoba, whether he can defeat Liu Song is uncertain after all. And even if Liu Song can be defeated, I don't know how long it will take.

In these years, the war has been raging, and the common people are miserable enough. Besides, even if the world is unified, just like the Qin Emperor and Han Wu back then, how many years can the world be peaceful?

Rather than thinking about peace after the Great War, it is better to ...... Let the people recuperate now? ”

Tuoba frowned slightly, and looked at Gu Qingcheng in a dilemma:

"Allure, I know you have mercy on the common people, but this is the grand plan of the imperial grandfather and the ancestors, even if it is me, I can't stop the imperial grandfather."

"That's it." Gu Qingcheng sighed lowly.

Thinking that there will be another bloody battle soon, his eyebrows are lightly frowned.

"Allure, we don't want to fight for the first time, okay?" Tuoba said softly.

Gu Tingcheng nodded and smiled.

Tuoba took her hand, walked to the river embankment, stood on the high river embankment, looked at Guangling City, and said to her:

"Since the Han Dynasty, King Wu was enshrined in Guangling, with the help of the benefits of near the mountains and the sea, that is, the mountains cast money, and the sea was boiled for salt.

Therefore, salt and iron are very developed in Guangling, and there are many merchants who turn stone into gold here.

Getting Guangling can not only strangle Liu Song's throat, but also add wings to our Great Wei in terms of economy alone! ”

Gu Qingcheng looked at Tuoba with honor:

"No wonder Guangling is so rich that it is a battleground for soldiers.

When I first entered Guangling, I thought that Guangling had just experienced the war, and it would inevitably be ruined and broken, and the people would be miserable.

I didn't expect everything to be in order, the common people should still do what they should do, the streets are still singing and dancing, the lights are bright, and there are almost no traces of war.

The soldiers also said that the general strictly ordered that if Guangling City was taken, no soldier should burn, kill, rob, or bully any common people, otherwise it would be dealt with by military law.

Although Guangling belongs to the Great Wei Dynasty, the officials and generals are better than the reign of the Liu and Song dynasties, and the common people still exaggerate that the generals are strict in governing the army! ”

was praised by Gu Qingcheng, and Tuoba actually smiled shyly.

They got on their horses, and Tuoba said: "When you come to Guangling, in addition to watching the tide, how can you not visit the Slender West Lake." Let's go to the lake. ”

Leaving Jianghe, they all came to Guangling Slender West Lake.

In the south of the Yangtze River, this beautiful, warm, rich and prosperous land, there are good mountains, good rivers and good scenery.

The name of the slender West Lake is called the lake, but it is like a long and sparkling silver belt, graceful and colorful, winding for several miles.

Like a string of white pearls, and like a girl in the prime of cardamom, charming and beautiful.

The magnificent Jiang Tao is like a general galloping across the field.

And the slender and tactful Slender West Lake is like a gentle and affectionate girl.

One movement and one stillness, one rigidity and one softness.

Peach willow is planted all over the coast, a willow and a peach, if it is fireworks in March, the flowers are red and willow green, which is more amazing.

They sat on a beautiful and spacious painting boat, boating on the lake, the lake surface is like a mirror, the embankment willows are still around, and they can see the beauty of the world.

After the war, the scenery of Guangling is still the same, and it is not at all obvious that it has just suffered from the war, which shows that Tuoba has strict management of the army.

Tuoba said with regret: "Lady, it's a pity that at this time, it's not fireworks in March, and Guangling at that time is the most beautiful." ”

"Tuoba, no matter what time of year, being with you is the best season." Gu Qingcheng said softly.

"Yes, it's still my lady, exquisite." Tuoba exclaimed, "As long as I'm with you, it's the best season." ”

On the surface of the lake, the painting boat shuttles, and the visitors are weaving.

The other generals sat in separate boats to escort them.

The boatman hung a red lantern on the painting boat, and the silver waves on the lake were reflected red.

The piper blows his dreams, and the sound is pleasant to the ear.

Not far away, there is a beautiful painting boat, and there is a melodious and intoxicating music and singing, slowly, swaying:

You don't see who raises the whip

Yellow clothes, young man

Light riding on a white horse is more leisurely

You don't see who is singing

Daughter's house under the swing

Graceful and picturesque

Thinking about the little butterflies day and night

The red candle is dark in the night

Look through the autumn water and look through the wind

In the willows on the shore of the West Lake

How can I have no wings

The mind is impassable

A clean mountain and a cheap dream

The curtain asked the west wind with a sad brow

Even if you laugh at it, it's all over the place

It is difficult to send the love of abandoning the country

Several times we met in a dream

Lang rides a bamboo horse around the green plum

Yu Shui dotted the heartstrings

Neon Dress Dance Acacia Wine

Provoke who has been drunk for thousands of years

The night is stained with tears

Standing late at night leaning against the railing

Confused and confused

But in the middle of the moon

Looking for old dreams to sleep

But it's a dream

I want to break through the sky

However, it is ethereal

The longitudinal edge is shallow, but the love is deep

The indulgence is deep, but the fate is shallow

……

……

The music is melodious, and it makes people feel in a hurry.

The singing voice seemed familiar.

Gu Qingcheng and Tuoba stood on the side of the ship in each other's arms, their hearts moving slightly.

Look over the singing boat.

Through the thin veil of the painting boat, I saw many beauties, surrounded by a beauty wearing peach blossom clothes and peach makeup, holding a peach blossom fan, and everyone sang and danced.

And the one who sang was the woman with peach blossom makeup.

Although through the curtain, the veil was almost transparent, and she could see the familiar posture of the city.

And the graceful woman sang and danced, and at the same time seemed to be smiling, holding a peach blossom fan and looking at herself.

Those peach blossom eyes changed thousands of emotions in an instant, but finally turned into a pool of lake.

With such eyebrows, how could she forget.

The painting boat stopped in front of them for a while, and the singing woman looked at Gu Qingcheng and Tuoba who were concubines, and were stunned for a while.

Immediately, he danced his big sleeves again, and looked at Allure affectionately reciting in Tsing Yi:

The moonlight of the lotus pond reflects the red face

The ethereal old man comes

If the peach blossoms bloom in the coming year

Get drunk with you

Allure was moved in his heart, and looked at the people in the curtain with tears in his eyes.

Could it be that he knew that he had come to Jiangnan, and even if his city was lost, he wanted to come and see himself?

But the two armies are fighting, and he, as the prince of Liu Song, is alone in Guangling City, how much risk he has to take!

More moving tears quickly surged into her eyes, sliding silently, splashing a pool of silver scales and blue waves.

The painting boat on the opposite side was re-painted and slowly rowed away.

There are light songs and dances inside, not only the atmosphere is lively, but the women are so charming when they speak, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable when they hear it.

The boat passed slowly.

The bewitching posture looked back, the peach blossom eyes, looking at her with affection, endless attachment.

He didn't say a word to her, but he was full of affection.

Was this the ritual of his secret welcome?

The songs he sang and the poems he read were full of his thoughts about her?

Sister...... What's the problem?

The boat brushes past the boat and slowly moves along the winding surface of the lake.

The singing also faded away.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ziye was so affectionate to himself.

But everything, just like what he sang, no matter how beautiful the picture is, is just a mirror and a moon, and nothing is there.

Her heart was tied to that person thousands of years ago.

Tuoba, who has always been jealous, was calm and calm, accompanied by her, and only quietly accompanied her to listen to the singing.

Don't bother with anything.

Until the painting boat faded away, he was silent for a moment.

Then, looking at Allure, who still had tears on her eyelashes, she smiled and held her shoulders and asked:

"I like Jiangnan women singing, and I'm moved?"

Gu Tingcheng had mixed feelings in his heart, looked at the painting boat that was far away, and hesitated:

"Tuoba, actually, I seem to see that the person who sings is ......"

Tuoba shook his head slightly, looked at the guards and soldiers around her, and pressed his finger to her lips to stop her words.

"Don't tell me that the singing woman seems to be familiar." Tuoba smiled lightly, "The women in Jiangnan are all about the same, don't think about it." ”

Then pat her hand gently.

In fact, Tuoba didn't know where, but since Liu Ziye risked his death, he had to come to see his Allure.

If the other soldiers knew that so many soldiers were injured this time, I am afraid that they would like to eat the flesh of the enemy prince.

Even if he doesn't kill him, he will persuade him to seize the prince of the enemy army, and use it to threaten him to attack Jiankang, so he will naturally rely on it.

But that's not what he did.

And that would hurt his Allure as well.

Therefore, he could only pretend not to know, and he didn't let Allure speak.

Allure smiled and held his hand, and the two of them had a good heart.

But thinking of Liu Ziye, who disguised himself as a woman, secretly sneaked into Guangling, just to come and see himself quietly.

Gu Qingcheng felt calm, how could he be calm.

She remembered that Liu Ziye and Liu Chuyu invited her to come to Jiangnan, and when she said that, she would do her best to be a landlord and take her to visit Jiangnan.

Unexpectedly, it was not the right time for her to come, the two countries were at war, and where could they swim openly.

Savor the lyrics he sang just now, he knows that it is a mirror, but why is he so persistent?

I can't help but sigh.

Why was the flower so kind to Fluttershy, so obsessed with it?

Isn't he hermaphroditic, the other and the shore, two people who love each other deeply?

Why do you like the little butterfly instead, and you can't extricate yourself?

Zhan Ying and the others had already prepared wine and seasonal melons, fruits and nuts on the spacious deck, and they were still burning sandalwood on the delicate stove, and the fragrance was blowing lightly in the wind.

Soaring.

The painting boat also has a piano case score.

Tuoba picked up a sheet of music on the piano case and handed it to Gu Qingcheng.

"Here, I'll show you something."

“…… Ji Kang's "Guangling San"? Gu Tingcheng took it and couldn't help but be shocked.

Tuoba nodded silently.

Allure said while flipping through it:

According to legend, Ji Kang was a good piano, especially good at playing Guanglingsan, but he died unjustly under Sima Zhao's knife.

Before the execution, he was still calm, and the suoqin played this song, and the sound of the piano was overwhelming.

And sighed: '"Guangling San" is now extinct! ’。

I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. ”

Gu Qingcheng couldn't put it down.

Tuoba's voice was smooth, not as shocked as Gu Qingcheng:

In fact, Ji Kang's "Guangling San" was given by an ancient person when Ji Kang visited Luoxi.

It is a bit mysterious, saying that one night Ji Kang stayed in Yuehua Pavilion at night, couldn't sleep at night, sat up and stroked the piano, the sound of the piano was elegant, and a ghost was moved, and the ghost then passed "Guangling San" to Ji Kang.

It was also agreed with Ji Kang that this song should not be passed on. Ji Kang also remembered that secrets are not given. ”

Gu Tingcheng said: "I heard that this "Guangling San" qin song, a loose song from Guangling, has a story. ”

Tuoba nodded and said slowly:

"It's about the father of Nie Zheng of the Warring States, who forged a sword for King Han and was killed because of the delay in the date.

Nie Zheng was determined to avenge his father, went to the mountains to learn the piano for ten years, became a stunt, and became famous in South Korea.

King Han summoned him to the palace to play, and Nie Zheng hid his blade in the qin, and finally realized his long-cherished wish to assassinate King Han.

In order to avoid implicating relatives and friends, he was disfigured and died. This song is impassioned, magnificent, and wonderful, and it is truly unprecedented! ”

"Tuoba, I'm a little good at the piano. But this score of "Guangling San", unless there is a person with Top Gun, cannot play the essence of this song.

I don't have the heroic spirit of a general, or am I ...... Why don't you try it and let me feast on it? ”

Gu Qingcheng smiled and handed the score to Tuoba, and then pulled him to sit in front of the piano case.

Tuoba sat down, looked at the score, and was not polite:

This song is permeated with the indignant and unyielding righteousness, and it is splendid, and the spears are vertical and horizontal.

There is not only the momentum of thunder, but also the feeling of resentment and sadness, both rigid and soft, and full of emotion.

Yu Top Gun, a man with a heroic spirit, is indeed more adaptable. I'm going to be ugly for my wife! ”

Gu Qingcheng saw that Tuoba was right, so he knew that he could already play this song, so he let him play it.

Tuoba looked at his delicate lady and smiled happily.

The long, well-proportioned fingers flowed like water, and skillfully tried the sound on the strings.

At this time, Gu Tingcheng paid attention to Na Yaoqin, and asked in shock:

"Tuoba, isn't this Cai Yong's famous Jiaowei Qin?"

Tuoba smiled, "It's Cai Yong's Jiaoweiqin." ”

"I didn't expect Sima Xiangru's Lu Qi and Cai Yong's Jiaowei to be found by you!" Gu Tingcheng said with emotion.

"Therefore, God treats us so kindly!" Tuoba was satisfied.

Gu Qingcheng sat on the side and quietly admired Tuoba Fuqin.

The ancient and rich sound of the piano, like spring water, gurgles between the fingers, floats on the sparkling lake, and shuttles and flows among the green willow flowers......

This is the best tune Gu Qingcheng has ever heard in his life.

Of course, I'm afraid it's the best rhyme that everyone in the neighborhood has ever heard.

Even Liu Ziye's painting boat stopped to listen.

The short beginning of the song evokes a resentful and sad mood from the exclamatory bass, and the piano sound is slow and low, presenting a memoralistic and contemplative effect.

The main thread is in stark contrast to the previous section, with a fierce plucking technique, a continuous and rapid play of majestic music, and a desperate fighting atmosphere, forming a powerful **.

In the impassioned place, the sound of the piano breaks the stone and divides the gold, like lightning and flint, shooting towards the surface of the lake, stirring up columns of water.

This is followed by a magnificent and heroic two-tone melody with colorful overtones, showing the heroic spirit of Buddha Yu who is generous, not afraid of violence, and would rather die than give in.

Finally, it turns into the chaotic part that ends the piece, which is enthusiastic and jubilant, with a feeling of foolishness and joy, as if an uplifting triumphal song played by a big gong and a big drum.

With such a brilliant performance, everyone listened to the whole lake with fascination......

After Tuoba finished playing, cheers and applause rang out in all directions.

Gu Tingcheng was even more praised, and the case was amazing.

looked at Tuoba with silky eyes, and said with honor:

"Husband, the "Guangling San" you played can be described as three days around the beam, and it is peerless. I'm afraid that Ji Kang will be reborn, but that's it! ”