Chapter 273

History is a muddled account.

After the death of Emperor Xinnu, he was succeeded by a colt. Soon after he succeeded to the throne, he was killed. He was succeeded by one of the colt's sons.

In fact, he was not born to a princess, and he no longer has the blood of the Emperor of Anger.

But he falsified history, claiming that he was a descendant and had half of the blood of the shepherd's family.

But everybody knows what's going on.

The eldest princess's surname is Mu, her name is Mu Lele, and she is indeed the descendant of Emperor Nu, which has been inherited for 800 years. If a boy is born, he will inherit the title, and if a daughter is born, he will only marry but not marry, and will still inherit the pastoral surname.

The royal family of the Xin State needs the existence of her branch, showing that in legal terms, they are inheriting the rule of Emperor Nu.

It's messy.

The banquet continued in singing and dancing, played by the musicians in the court, and danced by Murong Youyou, the Oiran of the Manyu Tower.

Today she unveiled her veil and danced in the city, and everyone was stunned.

I thought the same sentence in my heart: There is such a stunning beauty in the world!

At the end of the song, Lin Ruopu gently stroked his palm, and everyone quieted down.

"There are celebrities from all over the world on the field today, Prince Beiliang Tuoba has just won the first place in the music and rhythm department, can you present a song today, so that everyone can hear the sound. ”

Jinyan'er stood up: "Fetch the piano." ”

His subordinates held the huqin, Jinyan'er took a big sip of wine, and the big Malaysian golden knife sat in the hall.

Followed by the melodious music, everyone seemed to feel the wind blowing on the grassland. The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep, followed by the hunters who ride the horses, and then a round of the sun rises in the east, and a large river turns golden, and the water flows downstream, and the shepherds drink their horses and drink wine by the river......

Everyone listened to it fascinated, and in the warm Central Plains, it seemed that they felt the arrogance outside the plug.

Zhuang Yisheng secretly sighed, this golden eye is not simple. He is not only good at bold and domineering style, but also good at delicate and tactful music.

Of course, no one who understands music is a fool.

At the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in it and couldn't come back to their senses.

"Good, good, good. ”

Lin Ruopu clapped his hands: "Beiliang has golden eyes, and the fruit is the dragon and phoenix among people." In this case, I will give you Murong Youyou. ”

Jin Yan'er's eyes lit up instantly, he was good at wine, meat and lust, and he had already coveted Murong's quiet beauty.

"Would you like to?" Lin Ruopu looked at Murong Youyou.

Murong Youyou's face changed instantly.

She wanted to say she didn't want to, but when the national teacher asked her, what qualifications did she have to say no.

No matter how red the top card is, it is also out for sale.

The eldest princess coughed lightly and said: "The decision of the national teacher is abrupt, since ancient times, beauties have loved young men, how do you know that in the hall, no one wants to compete with Prince Tuoba and compete for this beauty." ”

"The eldest princess has learned a lesson. Lin Ruopu laughed: "Then compare with each other, use songs to cheer up, if anyone wins, they can take the beauty away." ”

This is a blatant regard of Murong Youyou as a treasure, and the one with the highest price will get it.

In fact, it's nothing, the rich Shi Chong of the Jin Dynasty asked the beautiful maid to toast the guests, and if the guests didn't drink, he killed the beauty with a knife, and he had to force the guests to not come to the stage.

As for the beauty under his knife, who really cares.

There are too many times when people are not treated as human beings.

After hearing Lin Ruopu's words, everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't take their eyes off Murong's faint body.

But if you want to test the rhythm with Jinyan'er, who can compare with him.

Isn't that self-inflicted?

"I'm willing to give it a try. ”

Li Hanshan came out of the ranks, took out the yaoqin, and presented a song.

Lin Ruopu nodded: "There are also uniqueness. ”

But compared to Jinyan'er, it's still too far behind.

The students of Donglu, Xitu, and Beiyan have all tried, but they can't shake the status of Jinyan'er.

Fortunately, today there are not only students, but also famous people in Xinguo. It is a real celebrity who is self-elevated, how to call a celebrity if he is not romantic.

A celebrity named Qiubai stood up and played a song with a bamboo flute.

A celebrity named Han Jiang played a pipa.

......

Lin Ruopu commented on them one by one, and everyone found out that this national teacher is actually well versed in music theory, and he can break the true meaning of the song with one word.

Even if he doesn't say it, everyone understands that there is a big gap between these people and Jinyan'er.

After that, it was calm for a while, and no one dared to come forward.

Jinyan'er laughed: "This beauty seems to be mine." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, his burly body like a monster on the prairie.

Murong Youyou's face changed drastically, but there was nothing he could do.

"Slow. ”

Zhuang Yisheng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I'll try it." ”

Hey?

Everyone looked over, even Sun Muyang and the others were no exception.

"Zhuang Gongzi still understands music theory?" Lin Ruopu said in surprise.

"I understand a little. Zhuang Yisheng said: "Take the pipa." ”

There was a musician in the hall, and he was busy holding the pipa. Zhuang Yisheng took it and tuned the silk strings, and was silent for a while.

Jin Yan'er snorted coldly, Zhuang Yisheng interrupted his good deeds, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

Lin Ruopu chuckled in his heart, this person, shouldn't he really understand everything.

Zhuang Yisheng was thinking, Jinyan'er used the weather on the grassland, this song was very bold, and it was too difficult to suppress it.

He thought about it, had an idea in his mind, and slowly plucked the strings with his fingers.

This song is called mountain snow.

At that time, the master had just passed away, and he and his sister depended on each other.

That year, there was a heavy snowfall on the mountain, and I wrote couplets for people at the bottom of the mountain in exchange for some food. When he returned to the wooden house on the mountain, he found that his senior sister was gone, and there were still some messy beast marks on the ground.

At that time, he was going crazy, and he searched for a long time in the mountains alone, constantly calling the name of his senior sister, completely forgetting that he was powerless, and it was even more dangerous after encountering wild beasts.

Later, I found my senior sister, and it turned out that she was going into the mountains to hunt and accidentally lost her way.

To this day, Zhuang Yisheng also remembers the ecstasy and peace at that moment.

This song is about missing.

When the pipa was played, everyone seemed to feel the slightest coolness. A little snowflake hit his body, and a person walked on the mountain in embarrassment, constantly calling a name.

At the end of the song, there was silence in the hall.

The eldest princess was already wet, and when she looked at Zhuang Yisheng, she had a feeling of heart-to-heart.

This person should also have someone in his heart.

Lin Ruopu's mood is by no means calm, Zhuang Yisheng is so fierce, has a good memory, understands kendo, and can play the piano.

Jinyan'er was also frank: "I lost." ”

He originally wanted to make trouble for Zhuang Yisheng, but when this song sounded, he was so immersed in it that he forgot everything he was thinking.

Murong looked at Zhuang Yisheng blankly, and thought in his heart: It turned out to be him.

Before, he brushed a song and saved himself, and to this day, that tune often sounds in dreams.

The eldest son stroked his palm gently: "Wonderful, wonderful, it seems that Zhuang Gongzi is still a step ahead, and he can hug the beauty today, and now the quiet girl is yours." ”