Chapter 137: The Old Dynasty of the Spring Breeze Pavilion

The first musician of the Three Realms, can he be poor in the realm of entering the Tao with music? ?

After chatting for a few words, Qin Yu was sent to the position of the piano master, and Xiaocao left. Qin Yu gently stroked Tianluoqin.

If it is not driven by the divine sound of heaven and earth, the Tianluo Qin is just a musical instrument.

As the night deepened, there were more and more people with red sleeves. The lively opening dance, the warbler Yanyan, I don't know how many eyeballs it attracted. Literati and writers are talented, but they like to be nostalgic for the dusty land......

Qin Yu has practiced for many years, and he has not seen such a dance a few times seriously. His first song was also played after this uproar.

The sound of the piano is like a breeze like clouds and smoke, and those who hear it only feel that their souls are out of the sky, and they see the dream of the fairy palace, and the immortals dance.

At the end of the ethereal, a song of dreamlike love with a fairy is performed, soft and twisted, and the clouds are entwined in mist.

"Dreamlike ......" Different people can see different scenery when they are attracted by this music, which is the fascinating sound of the piano.

In the attic, Jane's family burst into tears when they heard the song, and there was a young man in a high-crowned Confucian costume sitting next to her.

Founder gentleman, high crown majesty. There is only one person dressed like this, on the second floor of the mountain behind the academy, the master's personal disciple, Jun Mo, who is ranked second.

"This person ...... I have already entered the Tao with pleasure...... Aunt Jane......"

At the end of the song, Jane's family came back to their senses, "What did you say?" Entering the Tao with pleasure?? ”

Jun Mo bowed slightly, "His Ledao cultivation will at least not be worse than my two junior brothers who are obsessed with Ledao!" ”

Jane was surprised and said, "I didn't think I had picked up a treasure, but he showed his ability to give birth to Qiulan on the flat ground, and he played the piano so well." ”

"Flat land gives birth to Qiulan?" Jun Mo was surprised and said, "If he has this ability, he will not be bad in the realm of grass and trees!" Such a person should not be unknown, Aunt Jane, I want to meet him. ”

Jane laughed and said, "You see that he still doesn't scare him, when I picked him up, he was seriously injured and dying...... It's getting better now...... See you again in a while! ”

"Aunt Jane!" Jun Mo said, "His origin is unknown......"

"I know!" Jane sighed, "Back then, your little uncle was also of unknown origin. Qin Yu, this child, is a little paranoid, and he is indifferent to others, and he is not like a mortal person. Most of them are the kind of ascetics who hide in the mountains...... However, it can be seen that he is not a traitor...... In a few days, I will let him take the college entrance examination! ”

When Jun Mo heard this, he could only give up, "That's fine, if I can be admitted to the academy, at least I can take a good look at him." ”

"You children, one by one, have grown up...... But I'm not old and faint yet...... See ...... clearly"

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On the other side, a thin old man in front of Shui Zhu'er was also slightly stunned when he heard this song.

"Who is playing the piano?"

Shui Zhu'er was still in a dream, and was suddenly awakened by his scream, and looked at the old man angrily, "Oh, the dream has been destroyed by you." ”

The old man smiled, "Let's get down to business!" You violinist are not ordinary people. ”

Shui Zhu'er smiled: "Of course it's not an ordinary person!" But why do you keep asking this?? ”

"Tell me!" The old man became interested, took a sip of wine, and held the beautiful woman in his arms.

Shui Zhu'er said, "His name is Qin Yu, he was picked up by Jane's family when they were swimming in the lake, and I heard Xiaocao say that he is a cultivator." Jane treated him like a nephew and didn't let us provoke him...... This song is so good! ”

"Haha!" The old man smiled and said, "I see, your red-sleeved moves, there will soon be one more Qin family!" This song cannot be played by mortals. ”

The meaning of the music is the same as the heart, the music has no borders, and it is easy to hear whether the music is good or not.

At the end of the song, everyone couldn't remember it for a long time. But when they reacted, the atmosphere became lively.

"Nice!! When did the red sleeves come out, there was such a luthier, and you still don't want us all to meet it?? ”

"Yes, which gentleman played the piano?"

Seeing this, the sister who was in charge of the show smiled and said, "It seems that this song has entered everyone's hearts." This is our new pianist recruited by Red Sleeves, Mr. Qin Yu, and he is also the junior of our Jane family. ”

Qin Yu got up and saluted everyone, Jane everyone's business, you have to give some face. Playing music in the red dust, he also has some different feelings.

"Hehe, it's good, it's just that it's a little too obsessive, can you play something more refreshing." Someone spoke again, but this one obviously didn't like the gentle style of music.

The Tang State was established by force, and the people were open and bold, proud and powerful. Martial arts have become popular, and there are often scenes of decisive battles on the streets, dividing life and death.

Qin Yu smiled, "Naturally, there is a refreshing nature, this gentleman, do you want to hear about the rivers and lakes or do you want to hear the killing of the military array?" ”

The voice in the private room sounded again, "In such a land of wind and snow, the military array will inevitably spoil the scenery, I don't know what the rivers and lakes in Mr. Song's song look like?" ”

"The ...... of rivers and lakes" Qin Yu naturally has a river and lake in his heart.

The sound of the piano rises again, the sound of contention, rapid and vast, and the heroic spirit. The tide of the sea is rolling away, and people grow and hate the water and the east is the rivers and lakes. In his life, he is in the rivers and lakes, and the sword and sword shadow of life and death are also rivers and lakes.

Qin Yu's song is hearty like a painful drink, and he is hiding in the red dust in the white blade of murder. There are joys, joys and sorrows, the helplessness of parting, and the grief of forgetting each other.

I don't know how many people grabbed the wine jug next to him and poured a few sips.

"Good!!"

After a song, good voices come and go.

The window in the attic was quietly opened, and the person who spoke was the young swordsman by the window, this person was dressed in green clothes, holding a small urn of green pot, "Good song, I can hear it in my heart, I can't wait to mention the three-foot sword now, and once I run the rivers and lakes, what is the name of this song?" ”

"Smiling proud Jianghu song!" Qin Yu played the rivers and lakes in his heart.

"Laughing proudly!" The swordsman in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "These four words are enough!" But I still want to ask Mr. what are the rivers and lakes. ”

Qin Yu smiled and said, "The world is out of my generation, once I enter the rivers and lakes, the years are urging, and the heroic road is domineering, talking and laughing, it is better than a drunk in life!" Where there are people, it is the rivers and lakes! ”

"Hahahaha! It's better than a drunken ...... Get drunk tonight. "Tsing Yi Swordsman" I respect Mr. ...... a cup of "

"Thank you!"

The show had to continue, but Qin Yu's performance tonight was too double-eyed, and he played six songs in a row before he gave up.

Compared with Qin Yu's songs, the following time is still more attractive to the beautiful woman in his arms. Of course, for those who simply come to drink, a song of laughter is enough.

“…… It's pretty impressive...... It's not bragging...... "The little grass chatter began again.

"The Ichthyosaurus Gang invites you to drink upstairs!"

Qin Yu stopped, "Ichthyosaurus Gang??" Towards the small tree? Chunfeng Pavilion Old Dynasty?? ”

Xiaocao nodded cutely, "Yes, it's the one who toasted you just now." Going? ”

"Go!" The old dynasty of Chunfeng Pavilion, just this name, it is worth a trip for Qin Yu.