Chapter 340 "Man Jianghong - The Top of Kunshan"

Yue Heng carefully combed through the relevant information, nodded and said, "That's right, it was Ji Kang's doing!"

Ye Zhihui asked suspiciously: "Is it the version that is widely circulated now, or is there another spectrum?"

Yue Heng smiled slightly, looked at Huo Zhiqing and said, "It's me who has re-added and improved the score myself, so Lord Huo, how do you match my main tone, it is my question in this round, you will answer it!"

Ji Kang's version is actually not the oldest original, Ji Kang is an extremely outstanding thinker, poet, musician, guqin master, he researched, transformed, and reinterpreted "Guangling San", famous all over the world, in the god punished the city when the swan song, but also made thousands of people feel greatly shocked.

And the version that Yue Heng knew was the most mature version he had heard, and after more than a thousand years of improvement, inheritance, and interpretation, it should be the closest to Ji Kang's true original, much better than the existing version of the Zhongyuan World, which was only five or six points similar to Ji Kang's version.

Huo Zhiqing said proudly: "Prince Yue, please, "Guangling San" is a guqin song, then I will use the sound of bamboo slugging to score the music." ”

Yue Heng said: "That's exactly what I mean!"

The two of them didn't say much, and began to prepare their own instruments, since it was a competition, then the rhythm was high!

Cao Tongpu and the others present were full of confidence in Yue Heng, while Ye Zhihui and the others were worried.

"How can this Yue kid have confidence?Mr. Ye, what kind of level do you say his song score will be?" asked a person next to Ye Zhihui.

Ye Zhihui didn't know what to say, and muttered to himself: "He said that it was Ji Kang's self-modified version, and no one knows what it will look like if he doesn't play it...... It is rumored that the existing version in the world is only half of the essence of Ji Kang, but I wonder if Yue Heng will find another way to play a resonant song......"

When the subordinate heard this, he gasped and asked in horror: "Isn'......t that the resonant song "Guangling San"?"

Ye Zhihui sighed and said, "That's exactly what I'm worried about, this is Nie Zheng, one of the four great assassins of the Warring States!"

After such an explanation, no one dared to underestimate Yue Heng, in case Yue Heng played a new version of "Guangling San". Resonate with Fuxi Xingchen and summon the spirit of Nie Zheng, I am afraid that only the Monkey Demon Saint can resist it, and the others really refer to who kills whom!

Yue Heng has been busy. He found several different kinds of agarwood from the Qiankun bag, picked out one after selecting a pillar, held the incense in both hands and respectfully bowed to Jiao Mu Yaoqin three times.

Then he laid out the pen and paper, studied the ink, and searched his mind for the suitable poems he had seen. Some of them are so distracted that they don't even notice the eyes of others.

This scene made Cao Tongpu and the others secretly excited, and made the demon beasts of the Fire Spirit Clan and the rebels vigilant against Dasheng.

Burning incense and stroking the qin, grinding ink and laying paper and pen to write poems, this is the standard process for Wen generals to participate in the war in the Terran army!

This kid really plans to summon Nie Zheng's spirit, this is not to learn the rhythm, but to want a burning life!

"Gongzi Yue, what are you doing here?" Ye Zhihui was the first to jump out. It's inconvenient for the Monkey Demon Saint to say, it's hard to say it, others can't say it, he must take the initiative to ask, and he must be the bad guy!

Yue Heng ignored him and didn't hear what he said at all.

Cao Tongpu took over the conversation with a smile, stopped him and said, "Mr. Ye, can't you see it? General Yue is planning to write poems to help the fun, is it against the regulations again, can't you?"

Ye Zhihui said: "Of course not! It's just that this music and rhythm exchange, what does it have to do with poetry?"

Cao Tongpu smiled and said, "Of course it's a blessing! Mr. Ye." Are you not at ease with the strength of the Guardian General, and think that the Guardian General is inferior to General Yue?"

Ye Zhihui said angrily: "I didn't mean that!"

Cao Tongpu rolled his eyes: "Then why are you asking so much? The Lord of the Guardian has already entered into contemplation, do you say that I should follow your example at this time and walk in front of him." Interrupt his thoughts and ask him if he's ready?"

Seeing that Cao Tongpu was really about to leave, Ye Zhihui hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that this was not what he meant.

Joke!

If Huo Zhiqing's contemplation was interrupted for no reason, if he lost this game later, maybe Huo Zhiqing would vent his anger on Ye Zhihui. Let him walk around without eating.

Suddenly, Yue Heng lifted the pen and sped up the speed of dipping ink, he was about to start writing!

Huo Zhiqing held the bamboo in his hand, staring at the pen in Yue Heng's hand cautiously and solemnly, the tension in his heart could be said to be unobstructed at this moment, Yue Heng had brought him too much pressure just now, it had fermented at the moment, and the big one made him almost unable to breathe and endure it.

The blessing of the war poem summons the spirit of the icon, this kind of thing is not uncommon, "Guangling San" is related to the assassin Nie Zheng, and it is extremely lethal, although it is a music and rhythm exchange, but no one dares to guarantee that Yue Heng will take this opportunity to attack him, his fists and feet have no eyes, and it is not cost-effective to lose his life for nothing!

Huo Zhiqing raised his vigilance and clenched a small short trunk in his left hand.

This is a trace of the Holy Tree of the Fire Spirit Clan, within the scope of the Holy Tree, it can take a fatal injury instead of Shi Fa, this is the power that only the highest status, the most potential, and the most respected person of the Fire Spirit Clan can have, Huo Zhiqing's heart is determined, and he stares at Yue Heng deadly.

Everyone present looked at Yue Heng, only to see him waving like a cloud, writing like a dragon, and instantly writing a title "Man Jianghong", the name of the word brand!

"On the top of Kunshan, there is a white moon, and someone is howling. Look at the bottom of the bag, the treasure knife is like snow, how many enmities and hatreds? The hands are cracked open to the gall of the mole, and the blood is melted into the brain of innovation. In this life, he lives up to a man, and his head is good. ”

Airplanes!

A light sound sounded, and the familiar resonant sound reappeared, but it was only for a moment, and it did not continue to resonate, and it was still waiting for the full text.

"Oh my God, the text of resonance?" exclaimed the audience!

Ye Zhihui was so shocked that he had nothing to say, this is too much, can he really write a resonant essay in such a stick of incense?

There were still many literati on the side of the rebels, and after seeing Shang Yan, their whole bodies were boiling, and the Divine Palace shook together, and they talked about it in surprise.

"The white moon surrounds the majestic Kunshan, and a person stands on the top of the mountain and roars to the sky, like a vivid close-up painting, which is so amazing!"

"The sword is like snow, the sword is like snow...... How many years has it been since the 'knife' rune in the old man's body changed? Why does it tremble like a dead tree in spring when it hears this sentence?"

"The hands are torn apart and the mole gall is fused, and the blood is melted into a new brain......? Innovation, change the law, he wants to change the world with his own strength! The old man has some enlightenment, this son is not simple!"

"Of course it's not simple, but he said it himself, 'Even if you count this life, you don't live up to a man, and your head is good'! It is common sense for men to stand up to the sky, but most of them are describing martial artists, and few of our weak literati have expressed this kind of emotion! Yue Gongzi is really not simple! He will definitely have great achievements in the future!" (To be continued.) )