In the face of Li Zixuan's questioning, Zhao Pu did not make any answer, but fell on Zhao Yan's body with the same slow and doubtful eyes.

"I'm just making it up, just listen to it, don't worry about this kind of thing. ”

Zhao Yan opened his eyes and said nonsense, and he didn't even blush on his face.

"Oh. ”

Zhao Pu sighed, and continued to drink and eat meat, and it seemed that he would not pursue this issue for the time being.

"Lan Yue, sing us a song of your feathers. ”

In fact, Zhao Yan, who was ready to explain in detail, found out for the first time that he, the brother of the golden thigh, was also an existence that did not play cards according to the routine, in order to prevent internal injuries from being suffocated, he could only ask the feather singer Ji Lanyue to quickly sing another feather man song.

Lan Yue complied with Zhao Yan's request and sang the song of the Feather Human Clan, the tune was distant and mournful.

"Let her sing that song. ”

Hearing that Zhao Pu had no intention of eating, he finally couldn't help but say something to Zhao Yan.

"This feather song is actually very good, she is nostalgic for the life that used to be able to fly freely. Miaofa Ruri interjected a sentence, and she sighed and said: "These feather singers are so pitiful, it's not their fault that they have beautiful singing voices......"

"That's what sin you have. ”

Zhao Yan commented casually, at least in this regard, he and Miaofa Liuli have a common understanding, and he also feels sorry for the feather singers, including Lan Yue.

For example, Lan Yue's beautiful singing voice is already a natural singer in the Earth World Realm, and as long as she seizes a little opportunity, she can shine.

But how to say it, this is the fate of the time, and it is an inevitable accident that Lan Yue, who has no self-preservation power in this time, space and era, was captured and trained to become a feather singer.

"Is there any allusion to his guilt?"

Jiang Xinyue listened to Zhao Yan's words clearly, and she asked with interest.

"This is ......" Zhao Yan pondered for a moment before replying with a smile: "There is indeed an allusion." ”

"It is said that many years ago, there was a small country called Yu Guo, and one year the uncle of the monarch of Yu Guo got a piece of precious jade that was priceless. This matter was soon known to the monarch of Yu Guoguo, so he sent someone to ask his uncle for it, but his uncle was reluctant to give Baoyu, so he didn't give it to ......."

Zhao Yan began to tell the story, but only a little way through the story, he was interrupted by the impatient Li Zixuan.

"And then the king sent someone to kill his uncle?"

Li Zixuan, who interrupted Zhao Yan, asked like this, she seemed to think of something.

"Hehe, that's not the case. ”

Zhao Yan vetoed Li Zixuan first, and then continued to tell the story-

"After rejecting his nephew and the king, a retainer advised his uncle, saying, "Lord, don't you know the truth that the husband is innocent and guilty? If the king asks for something and you don't give it, there will be no problem in the short term, but if the king has an opinion on the lord one day in the future, this matter will become one of the crimes of the lord!"

Zhao Yan told the story from memory, and he wasn't sure if the story was originally like this, but he remembered that it should be roughly like this.

But regardless of whether the story is correct or not, what makes Zhao Yan slightly proud is that everyone present is obviously listening to him carefully, and they all showed thoughtful expressions.

So when he said this, Zhao Yan consciously paused his mouth.

"So, did this imperial uncle dedicate Baoyu to his nephew?"

The person who interjected this time was Jiang Xinyue.

"That's right, this imperial uncle accepted the advice of his retainer and offered Baoyu, who had caused trouble, to his nephew. However, it didn't take long for the monarch to send someone again to ask the emperor for his favorite sword......"

Zhao Yan nodded towards Jiang Xinyue, and then continued the idiom story.

"So this imperial uncle gave the sword to his nephew?"

The person who interjected this time became Li Zixuan again.

"Hehe, wrong answer. Zhao Yan was waiting for Li Zixuan's sentence, so after winking at Li Zixuan, he announced the correct answer: "This time, Uncle Huang said to his retainers, my nephew has obviously possessed so many treasures, but he is still so greedy, and it is harmful to the country to make him the king." So the emperor gathered his retainers and samurai...... raised troops to oust his nephew from power, and became the new monarch of Yu State. ”

"Oh, it turns out that in this allusion, there is more than one guilty of guilt. ”

Jiang Xinyue smiled, she saw it very thoroughly.

"Rebels and thieves!"

Zhao Pu, who never spoke, frowned and made his evaluation, or political leaning.

"Hey?" Li Zixuan blinked her eyes twice, and said suspiciously and expectantly: "I think this imperial uncle is obviously doing the right thing......

Miaofa Liuli opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything after all, but just glanced at Zhao Yan with a complicated expression.

If you talk about the richest expression, then you have to book the feather singer Lan Yue, the identity of the feather singer makes her feel that the beautiful singing voice of herself and the feather family is the "precious jade" in the story told by Zhao Yan.

As long as we feather people can't sing beautiful songs anymore, we won't be miserably captured again, and then we will be trained to be feathered singers, right?

Yes, it must be that!

I must return to the tribe alive and tell this story to the elders of the tribe!

Wise elders will surely think of a solution to this problem, and they will!

"Lan Yue, come here, didn't you talk about flying freely just now, young master, I didn't pay attention to thinking of a song that flies freely. Come on, come on, I'll teach you how to sing...... Yo yo, Kang Ang, Baby Dog, this feels like, the fragrance along the way and the light waves, I think about those right and wrong, the fragrance of the way makes me keep worrying...... In my heart, fly freely......"

To be honest, the divine comedy "Free Flight" is not very suitable for Lan Yue's low and distant voice.

But how do you look at this matter, if you sing such a fast-paced song with Lan Yue's voice in the earth world where there is a legend of the phoenix, it is indeed self-isolation from the people and the party.

But the problem is that in this otherworldly world where there has never been HIHipHop, this cheerful "Free Flying" is too impactful and too wild.

If it weren't for Lan Yue's voice being low enough to suppress part of the cheerful rhythm, I don't know what the reaction of the people listening to the song would be.

"Second brother, did you really make this song yourself?"

Zhao Pu, who is entangled in his brows, is obviously the one who can't accept "Free Flying" the most, and this song is completely inconsistent with his aesthetics.

"I don't know what to do, anyway, I want to make a song, and then the melody and lyrics of this song will automatically pop up in my head. ”

Zhao Yan smiled and said half-truthfully, his answer really couldn't be said to be cheating.

But this answer, to the ears of several other people, is obviously a shocking answer.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yan's body.

And in everyone's minds, they all thought of the same word - God-given genius!

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