"Sir is talented, but that ambush on all sides was not made by a little woman. Gu Si said, looked at Qin Mo, and said, "The main lord is this son." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he turned his head, looked at Qin Mo, and then got up and said, "It's polite." ”

Qin Mo bowed slightly, and the middle-aged man continued to ask, "Is that ten-sided ambush really done by Gongzi?"

Since that night's bloody incident, the ambush has spread all over the imperial city, although the fame is particularly less than that of "Tanka Xing", but it is sung by people, and it is even more famous among the artists in the market.

"Exactly. Qin Mo nodded, if it was said that his old friend did it, it was okay to deceive Li Bai, but he couldn't deceive some talents who were extremely good at music and rhythm.

Qin Mo simply buttoned his hat on his head, although he didn't understand the rhythm, but in addition to the ambush on all sides, he had also heard other famous songs.

As long as he has something in his memory, he can deduce it, even if he meets a great talent in music, it is absolutely impossible to show his stuffing, and he is still young, although this famous song does not match his age, but it just proves his talent, so that outsiders will not doubt it.

"Please. When the middle-aged man heard this, his face showed a touch of excitement.

Qin Mo didn't sit down, but looked at Li Bai behind him, and said, "This friend of mine is rude, and Qin has made amends for his husband on his behalf." ”

"Hmm. The middle-aged man didn't even look at Li Bai, and the confinement disappeared as soon as he raised his hand, "Please." ”

Qin Mo sat cross-legged on the side, and at this time, Li Bai also sat over, and the arrogant look on his face disappeared, looking very respectful.

The feeling of not being able to speak was too uncomfortable, and the fact that the other party could easily restrain him proved that this person's strength had reached a terrifying level.

"Dare to ask Childe's surname?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Don't have your surname Qin, and your single name has an ink character. Qin Mo replied.

"Oh, who did Childe learn from?" the middle-aged man asked again, in his opinion, such a young person, but with such skills, if there is no famous teacher to guide him, it is really surprising.

For the name Qin Mo, this middle-aged man didn't care at all, as if he hadn't heard it at all, but Qin Mo knew that it was impossible for him not to hear it.

The only reason is that he doesn't care if Qin Mo is the number one Qin Mo on the Supreme List, as if the Supreme List is nothing to him, but this rhythm makes him care more.

Qin Mo shook his head and said, "There is no famous teacher to guide him. ”

"Hmm!" the middle-aged man groaned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said after a while, "It's amazing that an unknown teacher can compose such a famous song under the guidance of an unknown teacher." ”

Li Bai naturally couldn't hear the meaning of the middle-aged man's words, but he was just proud, because his friend seemed to be proficient in everything except cultivation.

But Qin Mo could hear the suspicion in the middle-aged man's words, but he was prepared, and said: "I don't know the rhythm of music since I was a child, I just listened to the mountains and flowing water, insects and birds, and felt that it was very pleasant to the ear, so I imitated it. ”

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man heard this, he became even more surprised, looked Qin Mo up and down, as if looking at a monster, and asked: "There is a song of ambush on all sides, and there should be other works, I wonder if Gongzi is willing to write a look?"

Although my explanation was reasonable, and it was covered up in the name of genius, he was still suspicious, so it was enough to copy another song for him. Qin Mo thought about it, he had heard a lot of songs, but there were not many that really impressed, and there were only a few.

"Although all famous songs can be passed down in the world, if you make some songs about your hometown, they don't conform to the artistic conception of the human race, so only that song can be composed. Qin Mo made up his mind.

Immediately deduced it in his memory with his soul, he didn't know if there was a music score in this era, but it was written according to the artistic conception, since Gu Sijia could understand it, then the person in front of him would definitely be able to understand it.

The middle-aged man still had doubts, but when he saw Qin Mo pondering, he was even more surprised, and said in his heart: "Is this son really a great talent in music and rhythm?"

About half an hour later, Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "My style of music is different from ordinary people, it is only remembered in my mind, and this jade slip is what I made when I was a child. ”

He was about to hand over the jade jian, when suddenly Li Bai snatched it over, hugged it in his arms and said with a smile: "My brother doesn't understand the world, although Mr. is talented, but he can't listen to other people's songs so easily." ”

Although Li Bai's words were a bit worldly, Qin Mo did not interrupt, although this song was not written by him, but it was not beautiful to write it for a stranger for no reason.

Gu Sijia smiled bitterly, obviously knowing Li Bai's temperament, but he didn't speak, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said: "You are right, friends are easy to get, but bosom friends are hard to find. ”

"I don't know how much Mr.'s promise can be remarked?" Li Bai asked with Yu Jian in his arms.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but he was obviously a little angry, and he didn't seem to want to talk to Li Bai, at this time, Gu Sijia suddenly spoke, and said: "Brother Li doesn't have to worry, if you can get a promise from Mr., you will be lucky for three lives." ”

Gu Sijia obviously knew the identity of this person, but she didn't say it explicitly, and when she heard Miss Gu say this, Li Bai had no choice but to take out the jade slip, but said, "Sir, don't forget to promise." ”

He didn't seem to be worried that Qin Mo's song would not be in the eyes of the other party, since he knew that Qin Mo had the qualifications of a literary saint, he was very confident in Qin Mo, what was it to make up a small song?

But Li Bai underestimated the rhythm of music, which is definitely not easier than writing an article, or even more difficult.

The middle-aged man didn't bother to pay attention to him, just put his mind into the jade jian, and then closed his eyes and didn't move, after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Qin Mo deadly, and said, "This song is really composed by you?"

Being stared at by this gaze, Qin Mo felt a little guilty in his heart, but he still nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"What's the name of the song?" the middle-aged man asked.

"It's called mountains and flowing water. Qin Mo said.

"Mountains and flowing water!" The middle-aged man pondered for a long time and said, "Good song, good name." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Sijia and said, "It's a pity that my junior brother is not here, otherwise I would be able to play a song with him, but since Gongzi is a composer, he must also be good at musical instruments." ”

Qin Mo shook his head very dryly and said, "No." ”

"You don't know how to play a musical instrument?" the middle-aged man looked skeptical.

"That's right, I just think it sounds good, and every time I think about it, I know it's enough. Qin Mo closed his eyes as he spoke, "Just like the mountains and rivers on this land, no matter how good the pianist is, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to his true colors." ”

The middle-aged man pondered, and at this time he was not surprised, but he had no doubts: "That's right, truly beautiful music often comes from the wind and grass between the mountains and rivers. ”

"But......" the middle-aged man muttered, "such a beautiful music, if it can't be passed on, it really bears the virtue of this earth, since the son doesn't know the instrument, I don't know if Miss Gu is willing to play a song with Tang?"

This gentleman, who calls himself Tang, also seems to accept Qin Mo's statement, if Qin Mo is really proficient in musical instruments, it is doubtful.

Such a talent in music, if he is still proficient in musical instruments, it seems to be unfair in heaven, and it is precisely because he is talented in music and rhythm, but he does not understand music, that it seems fair.

Although Li Bai was a little disappointed, he was also happy to see this middle-aged man so happy, as if he had written this song.

"It is the honor of the little woman to be able to play Qin Gongzi's score. Gu Sijia looked happy, looking at Qin Mo's face crimson, like a ripe cherry, very attractive.

Mr. Tang handed the score to Gu Sijia, and after Gu Sijia watched it, he couldn't extricate himself for a long time: "The son is really talented." ”

Without discussion, Gu Sijia plucked the strings first, but Mr. Tang played the ensemble without any strangeness, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the chaotic smoke and rain pavilion.

The melody is constantly jumping and changing the pitch in a wide vocal range, and the faint finger shift and the real tone are alternated, and the melody is hidden and appearing. I still see the top of the high mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded and uncertain.

The clear overtones and lively rhythm are like the cold current of the secluded world, and the cold and cold of the pine roots. Listen quietly, and a feeling of pleasure arises spontaneously.

Suddenly, the distraction of the outside world disappeared, and the Smoke and Rain Pavilion was silent, only the sound of the piano remained, and people stopped their movements one after another.

The sound of the piano is sometimes like a boiling and surging view, sometimes like the image of a dragon's roar, resting and listening, as if sitting on a dangerous boat across the big rivers and mountains, dizzy, thrilling, almost suspect that this body has been running in the mountains, when thousands of ravines are contending......

After the song is played, the aftermath lingers, and the person who hears this voice comes back to his senses from that artistic conception, but he has a feeling of unfinished.

"Is this a song composed by Miss Gu?"

"I'm afraid that Miss Gu's rhythm has reached the realm of a master. ”

The previous song "Ambush on All Sides" was widely circulated, but I don't know what kind of song this is, and it can have this artistic conception. ”

"Wrong, wrong, "Ambush on All Sides" was not written by Miss Gu, it is rumored to be made by a friend of Li Jiaxuan. ”

"Wait, it seems that Li Bai went in with the future Wensheng just now, could it be that the previous ambush on ten sides was done by Wensheng?"

For a while, there were different opinions, but everyone felt that it was reasonable, after all, it was a literary saint, and it was not surprising that he knew the rhythm of music.

In the Zhongzhou Inspection Division, black and white impermanence was reporting on the recent investigation, involving the Jixia School Palace, and even the future Wensheng, but they couldn't make a claim.

"You say, the person who was in the Smoke and Rain Pavilion that night is also him?" asked the chief officer of the Inspection Division.

"That's right, when I found him here, there was no follow-up, the two of us have carefully compared, the aura of this future Wensheng is different from the murderer of the tragedy, so I came to tell Your Excellency. ”

"Just because his breath is different doesn't mean he's not suspected of murder, right? The chief officer sneered.

"Does the Venerable mean that he is the mastermind?" asked Hei Wu, "but he has the posture of a saint, how can he kill people!"

"Wen Sheng can't kill people?" the chief officer asked rhetorically and said with a smile, "Besides, he is not Wen Sheng." ”

The two were speechless, waiting for the following.

"His name is Qin Mo, right?" the chief officer asked again.

"That's right, it's not a pseudonym. Bai Ye thought for a while, and suddenly said in surprise, "Don't you think that he is the same person as the person who ranks first on the Supreme List!"

"Impossible, how can a person be the supreme of both Wendao and Martial Dao!" Hei Wu retorted directly.

But the chief officer was silent, and suddenly, there was a wonderful sound outside......