Li Zhiyun didn't know why Chu Yeshan respected this Liu family so much.

With the majesty of the Gonggong Mansion, treat a woman on the Fengyue Field, even if this woman is an Oiran, why is she so restrained?

Li Zhiyun thought like this in his heart, but he didn't continue to open his mouth to sweep Chu Yeshan's interest, but only bowed his head slightly.

Nan Xuehu on the side, while feeling that the sound of the piano was really good, occasionally turned his head to look at the cloud viewing platform opposite.

He suddenly remembered what Lu Jing had said to him before......

"This Lu Jing is now Mr. Shulou, when he sees me, he won't fight with me, right?"

Nan Xuehu frowned and thought, and looked down at the Qiankun bag that he had no longer left after being beaten by Lu Jing last time, and remembered that there was still his own blood drinking knife in the Qiankun bag, and he had his own treasure armor, so he was relieved.

"It was just an accident last time, and you don't have to be afraid of him if you have a sword and armor with you." Nan Xuehu's thoughts moved slightly: "Fang Cai Chu Yeshan and Li Zhiyun said that Lu Jingyuanshen suffered a great loss...... Is there such a thing? ”

Just when most of Nan Xuehu's mind fell on Lu Jing.

saw that Chu Yeshan suddenly stood up with great interest and lifted the light veil in front of the stage.

Nan Xuehu and Li Zhiyun glanced at each other, not understanding what Chu Yeshan was going to do.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Chu Yeshan holding on to the railing, and there was a lot of expectation on his rugged face, he looked at the cloud viewing platform opposite, and said loudly: "Chu Yeshan...... Please meet Mr. Lu Jing. ”

Li Zhiyun's expression moved, Chu Yeshan's temperament of wanting to play a role is indeed in line with his identity as a prince of a small country.

Nan Xuehu subconsciously shrank back, and then reacted again, and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Lu Jing and Jingshi girls on the cloud viewing platform all heard this and shouted!

The girl looked at Lu Jing with an inquiring look in her eyes.

"Chu Yeshan?" Lu Jing asked: "Since the surname is Chu, then it is the small prince of the Duke of Chu Guo's mansion?" ”

The girl replied: "It is indeed Chu Xiaoguogong, he often comes to the Flower Pavilion, and occasionally drinks mostly to listen to music, son, I don't know how to answer Xiaoguogong?" ”

"Since he asked him loudly, why not see him?"

"But...... I heard that Chu Xiaoguogong seems to be a rough martial artist, but he is actually a profound reader and a person who loves the piano, and he also has a deep study of the piano scores in the Guozijian.

Every time he comes to the Flower Pavilion, he always invites people to play, but today, I don't know if it's because of this...... Can Jing Gongzi play the piano? ”

Lu Jing shook his head: "I've never played the piano." ”

The girl immediately became worried, and said with some hesitation: "If the son sees him, he wants to ask the prince to play a song, and he should ......."

She was worried, but saw that Lu Jing had already stood up, and while pulling off the light veil, she said to the mirror: "There are long and short points of knowledge, and learning the Tao also needs to be specialized, if you can't, you won't, so what's the point of worrying?" ”

The girl was stunned, but Lu Jing had already opened the light veil. He also stood in front of the railing, looking at the other side, his expression changed a little, and the corners of his mouth showed some intriguing smiles.

"Southern Snow Tiger ......"

Lu Jing's gaze fell on Nan Xuehu, who was quietly drinking tea and didn't look at him.

"Mr. Lu Jing."

Chu Yeshan's movements opened and closed, saluting Lu Jing, with a beard on his face and a burly body, and with the actions of the above person's salute, there was no disharmony.

Many guests in the courtyard also looked up at the two suspended platforms.

One is a small prince and the other is a young gentleman in the library, both of whom are extraordinary characters.

"Young Master Chu." Lu Jing returned the favor.

But listening to Chu Yeshan's tone with expectation, he said: "Mr. Lu Jing is a young man, cursive writing is already worthy of everyone's name, and painting is said to be able to get a "strange" word, but I don't know that Mr. Lu Jing has studied music and rhythm?" Can I play the piano or strike a bell? ”

Chu Yeshan does not mean to embarrass Lu Jing.

Regardless of his position, he admires a genius like Lu Jing very much.

Thinking that if Lu Jing knew the rhythm of music, it would naturally be a good thing for a person like Chu Yeshan to listen to the music of this Mr. Shulou.

When the guests in the courtyard heard Chu Yeshan's words, they all looked up at the young man in front of them.

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The color of hope, the color of curiosity, the color of doubt...... All kinds of looks.

"Mr. Jing has his own mastery in calligraphy and painting, and he also has attainments in music."

"Lu Jing is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, how can he be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at the same time?"

"He's a genius, and unlike you and me, he's really proficient, and it's not surprising."

These guests whispered in the courtyard.

The land scene on the observation of the gimbals did not give them much time to guess and talk.

He shook his head neatly and said, "Young Master Chu, Lu Jing...... I don't have any knowledge of music, let alone the word "study", even if I want to play the piano and hit the bell, I don't have that talent. ”

The expectation on Chu Yeshan's face gradually disappeared.

The guests in the courtyard were stunned for a moment, and then took it for granted...... Mr. Lu Jing is not able to understand the rhythm of music, which is considered normal, otherwise it will be too demonic, and it will make them even more bleak.

"Mr. Lu Jing no longer needs to know any rhythm, just cursive and cultivation talent, he can already be called a 'genius'."

A guest said loudly: "However, if Mr. Lu Jing has leisure time, he can also try one or two." ”

Lu Jing smiled and nodded at the man.

Chu Yeshan waved his hand and said: "In this case, I bothered me, Mr. Jing, I would like to stroke the piano as an apology." ”

Chu Yeshan's tone was heroic, his movements were rough, and between his hands, there was an extra black long piano in his hand.

I don't know what material this black piano is made of, the forging pattern is as fine as cow hair, the dragon pond, the phoenix swamp appears to be a little sharp, the dragon pond is engraved with the word "soldier general" above the seal, and the right side is engraved with a line of cursive "soldier on the platform, the horn is long, swinging the chest and giving birth to clouds." ”

The whole guqin is simple and elegant, wide and heavy, it looks like it is very valuable, and it is even very likely to be a treasure of the Yuan God!

"Soldier Guqin." Li Zhiyun muttered softly.

When Lu Jing heard Chu Yeshan's words, he just smiled and nodded, and sat back in front of the table, but he didn't pull on the light veil and turned his head to look at the boat parking platform.

Chu Yeshan sat down cross-legged, and the generals put the guqin in front of him. In an instant, Chu Yeshan's temperament suddenly became thicker and more majestic.

Ten fingers fall on the soldier's guqin, the left hand presses the strings to take the sound, and the right hand plucks the strings.

It's like a soldier on the platform, the emperor sits high, and sets out on the battle.

Lofty!

The sound of the piano rises suddenly, high-pitched and upright like a towering mountain, like a thousand troops galloping, the sound of the stirring piano is like a storm roaring, and many rhythms actually compose an iron horse Jingo!

In the courtyard of the Flower Pavilion, the guests forgot to breathe, only to feel that on the vast battlefield, flesh and blood were flying, the sound of killing moved the sky, and the soldiers were like a tide, high-pitched and passionate, and the blades were shining.

Chu Yeshan sat and stroked the piano, which was originally happy and peaceful, but it seemed to have become a battlefield of fighting.

There are soldiers rushing to kill, there are generals shouting, there is blood all over the sky, and there is also a heroic trend!

Lu Jing, who was sitting in the cloud viewing platform, also listened carefully to the killing meaning in the guqin of Chu Yeshan.

Even Lu Jing couldn't help but admire this Chu Xiaoguo Gong a little! Musicians, where the sound is born, its origin is in the human heart and the feeling is also in the object.

Chu Yeshan can play such music, which shows that this person is extraordinary.

A song fell.

Chu Yeshan coherently touches the strings, cuts the strings, hooks, soolling, and turns the fingers!

Only a murderous, but bloody battlefield was left, and then the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

It was only at this time that many red-looking guests finally began to gasp for breath.

The soldiers and the guqin, the sound of the qin killing, made them feel as if they were still in the terrifying battlefield, which made them nervous.

After Chu Yeshan song, he let out a long breath and looked at the high platform of the courtyard, as if he was talking to himself, and also seemed to be introducing to others.

"The piano in my hand is called the Soldier General Guqin, and this song is also called the Soldier General."

In the name of Aiqin, the name of this song shows Chu Yeshan's confidence in this song.

"Fabulous." Lu Jing's eyes were clear, and he was the first to praise: "The beginning of all sounds is born from people's hearts, but Chu Gongzi has the intention of killing immediately." ”

Lu Jing's words woke up many people, and everyone finally got out of the artistic conception shaped by the sound of the piano, and praised Chu Yeshan one after another.

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Noyama's mood calmed down as he played, and there was an undisguised sense of self-satisfaction on his face.

Those who know his name in Taixuanjing also know that this small prince has a straightforward personality, and the complacency on his face is not disgusting.

"Mr. Lu Jing, how does my music compare to your cursive skills?"

Chu Yeshan laughed.

How can rhythm be compared to cursive?

At this time, Chu Yeshan said: "Rhythm and cursive writing are naturally incomparable, but I have heard many Confucian celebrities comment on Mr. Lu Jing's cursive writing a long time ago, saying that Mr. Lu Jing is enough to start a sect.

Don't be angry, sir, I don't mean anything else, I just don't know...... Can I also start a sect with my musical attainments? ”

Chu Yeshan spoke to Guanyuntai from afar, but his eyes frequently looked at the high platform in the courtyard, and the reason why he said such words was probably to attract everyone to come and comment.

Lu Jing also noticed Chu Yeshan's eyes looking at the high platform, and was about to answer seriously......

Behind the stone screen with the top of the high platform, a person slowly walked out.

"Willow ......"

And all the people looked at the woman.

The woman was about thirty years old, wearing a green emerald cigarette shirt, a long skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, and a thin veil of emerald water.

If the shoulders are cut into the waist, if the muscles are condensed, the air is like a quiet orchid.

Ethereal fairy spirit.

Everyone Liu didn't show up for a long time, and when everyone saw her, their surprise was revealed.

She was like a wandering immortal, walking along a wide road that had been laid out by the crowd......

Liu was still holding a guqin in his arms.

"Where are you going?"

"Holding the guqin in his hand, he went to the direction of the stairs again, naturally he went to the boat platform, and the song of the small country prince was really brilliant I think that everyone in Liu also had the idea of instructing the juniors."

……

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Guests speculated.

Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu had already stood up.

Looking at Chu Yeshan, who had many surprises on his face, Li Zhiyun said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see the rumored Liu family today, and Zhiyun also thanked Xiao Guogong." ”

Nan Xuehu always looked at Lu Jing, and it wasn't until Liu Jia appeared that he took away his attention.

He also looked at the Liu family from afar, and didn't understand why such a beautiful woman could be so independent of Taixuan Jingzhong, but no one beat her idea.

Chu Yeshan also put the guqin on the table and stood up, wanting to greet the Liu family who was holding the famous qin......

At this time, Liu had already come to the middle fork in the road, and in the next moment, Chu Yeshan's expression suddenly changed.

But seeing that everyone Liu did not hesitate at all, turned left, stepped on the bluestone bricks, smelled a lot of fragrance, and walked up to the second floor step by step...... Walk into the cloud viewing platform with land view.

"I originally wanted to invite you to visit my courtyard, but recently there was a guest in the courtyard, and there are some trivial matters on weekdays, so I only have time tonight."

Liu's voice was intermittent......

Many guests suddenly realized that Mr. Lu Jing was able to come today because of the invitation of everyone Liu.

On the boat platform, Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu didn't say a word. Even the rugged Chu Yeshan felt a little embarrassed when he remembered that he was just about to get up to greet him.

He sniffled and said to the two, "Isn't it a little embarrassing?" ”

Li Zhiyun looked at Lu Jing, and really didn't understand this Lu Jing...... Why can it be favored by so many people?

The Liu family, who lived in a simple place and never invited others, even invited him to come.

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Chapter 141 The Beginning of All Sounds is Born from People's Hearts