Chapter 227

Everyone in the Manyu Building was stunned.

The golden eyes beat the drums and sang, the desert wind and sand, and the golden iron horse rushed to the face, sweeping away the beautiful sound of the Manyulou.

The drumming of this golden-eyed child is too covered.

He is definitely not a reckless man who doesn't know anything, and he is fully qualified to enter the house with this drum sound.

Inside the boudoir, Murong Youyou's face was panicked: "Mother-in-law, what now?"

A woman of fifty said, "I think he is good, why don't you invite him in and toast him with a glass of wine." ”

"Toast? I was scared when I saw the way he looked. Murong said quietly: "Look at his appearance, if he enters my room, maybe the overlord will bow hard, mother-in-law, you quickly think of a way......"

With the sound of the drums, he was fully qualified to enter this room. Now, I can only hope that the talents of various countries can cover the limelight of the golden eyes and save your body......"

"Can they?"

Murong looked out through the crack in the door.

She is not the only one who is panicking now, except for Bei Liang and the group, everyone else is depressed and confused.

For the top and bottom of the Manyu Building, this Oiran is a cash cow, can it really let a Northern Liang barbarian occupy his body, then he can't sell it for money in the future.

And for others, it's even more intolerable. For this charming Xin Guo Oiran, we haven't eaten it yet, so let's let you eat it in your mouth first.

This golden-eyed person is by no means a person who pities fragrant and cherishes jade, he is unreasonable.

No one can accept this.

Zheng.

A piano sound suddenly sounded, intertwined with the sound of the drums, and there was a faint tendency to fight against each other.

"Zhou Gongzi, it was Zhou Ju Gongzi who made a move. ”

"Zhou Gongzi made a move, and things were reliable. ”

In a private seat, a young man opened the piano, stroked with his ten fingers, and was handsome and graceful, which was not at all comparable to the rugged golden eyes.

Xin Guo Zhou Ju, who studied under Qin Liuzhi, is not very old, but he has a deep accomplishment in music, and he is also a student who participated in the Peach Blossom List this time.

Zhou Ju played the piano, Jinyan'er played the drum, and both sides wanted to guide the other's rhythm.

The drums are bursting, like thousands of troops, Zhou Ju strokes the qin, and the sound of the piano is like the spring breeze in March.

Thousands of troops and horses stepped through the spring breeze.

With a bang, the strings broke, Zhou Ju's face turned red, and his mind was already controlled by the sound of drums.

He's no match for Golden-eyed.

Another sound sounded from the lute, and the lute played sharply, falling like raindrops.

"It's Wang Gongzi, Wang Gongzi once played a pipa, and a hundred birds didn't dare to sing. ”

"Zhou Gongzi can't do it, Wang Gongzi will definitely do it. ”

In a few moments, the pipa sound from Ruoxian, the king of Chu, was intermittent, and it was no longer able to match the sound of the drums, and he was just barely holding on.

The battle between the two sides on the approach road has already used aura, and their voices are getting higher and higher-pitched, wanting to overpower each other.

Wang Ruoxian is about to lose.

Suddenly, there was another sound of Xiao, a flute, and several sounds of the piano......

"Liu Gongzi made a move. ”

"There are also the two sons of the Li family. ”

"Feng Gongzi, Meng Gongzi, Ouyang Gongzi...... All shots. ”

Jinyan'er was beating the drums nonstop, and hot sweat was oozing from his forehead, he was like a black bear from the mountains, coming to this prosperous place in the world, and instantly shattering the prosperity.

The scholars and sons of the Manyulou drew their swords one after another, played the swords and composed music, and worked together to fight the drums of the golden eyes.

But Jinyan'er didn't fall halfway.

"He has such a strong understanding of rhythm. Fang Dingyuan's eyes widened.

"Not necessarily, but his temperament is too fierce, and he has been trained in the cold wind of the northern cold, so he is naturally not comparable to these pampered students. Sun Muyang said: "Relying on this arrogant spirit, it is enough to provoke here." Today, Jinyan'er beat the drum to make Tianjing, and this incident is enough to make the six countries famous. ”

Fang Dingyuan was secretly a little envious, didn't everyone come to Tianjing just for fame.

"It's a pity I don't know how to play an instrument. "Fang Ding is far away.

"Wonderful!"

Zhuang Yisheng was immersed in the sound of drums and couldn't help clapping: "It's like the desert wind and sand, all in front of me, it's wonderful." ”

"You also know music?" Fang Dingyuan couldn't help but blurt out.

"Hmmm......"

Zhuang Yisheng was startled when he saw his eyes, and Fang Dingyuan's eyes at the moment seemed like he was about to eat people.

"That...... Should I understand or not? Zhuang Yisheng said.

Fang Dingyuan collapsed, I will, you will, I won't, you will, you can't understand everything, right.

In this regard, Zhuang Yisheng does understand.

When I first learned art in the deep mountains, my sister learned the art of cultivating immortals, and Zhuang Yisheng learned the art of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the art of governing the world.

I just don't know whether to tell Fang Dingyuan or not.

The golden eyes beat the drums to make Tianjing, and the lion from Beiliang trampled on the prosperity of the splendid land.

Even if everyone fought together, they didn't have the upper hand.

If this continues, if Jin Yan'er doesn't enter Murong's quiet boudoir, it will be a little unreasonable.

With the temper of the golden eye, once he stepped into that room, it is estimated that tomorrow the quiet girl will become the quiet lady.

There was a sound of a piano from Murong Youyou's room, and everyone's hearts were lifted, knowing that Youyou girl had made a move.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The bad thing is that if the girl also fails, how can you refuse the other party to enter the room with a straight face.

Oiran also has to obey the rules of Oiran.

Murong's faint piano tone was high and low, and the rhythm was constantly interrupted by Jinyan'er.

She couldn't bear the other party, the whole person was upset, she couldn't go up when she should be high, and she couldn't go down when she should be low.

It won't be long before she loses. Thinking of this, the sound of the piano is even more messy, and it becomes more and more out of tune.

Suddenly, a sound of Jin Se sounded, and when Murong Youyou's strength was overwhelmed, he helped Murong Youyou.

Murong Youyou hurriedly played it down, and raised another tune.

The sound of Jinse appeared from time to time, and when Murong Youyou couldn't catch it, help her catch it.

Murong Youyou became more and more happy, as if someone hugged his waist from behind, with wings on his back, and soared.

Her path has reached a new level.

This was an unprecedented feeling, Murong was faint and fluttering, and his face was dripping with sweat.

Qin Se and Ming, like two colorful phoenixes intertwined with each other, have reached the nine heavens, and the black bear on the ground is still beating the drum stupidly.

This has become the main theme in the Manyu Building, and the heavy drum sound gradually seems a little nondescript.

Bang!

Jin Yan'er directly inserted the drumstick into the drumstick, and the whole person jumped like thunder, and said, "Who, which bastard, stand up for me." ”

The other party used the voice of Jin Se to assist Murong Youyou just now, and he had completely overshadowed the limelight of Jinyan'er.

"Who, who is this?"

Everyone looked left and right. Fang Dingyuan suddenly found that Zhuang Yisheng beside him disappeared at some point.

"Which son, can you invite the son to my room? Murong Youyou suddenly spoke in the middle of the building.

A maid lifted the bead curtain, only to see that the piano room was empty, only an empty brocade.