Chapter 117: The words of the play are wrong, Murong Gu

Xu Beiyou, who is far away in Jiangdu, no matter how much the autumn wind does not move, he can't feel the heavy thoughts of His Royal Highness the eldest princess who has never met, even if he knows the thoughts of the eldest princess, he will not change it, and even agree with Xiao Yuyi's opinion.

He, Xu Beiyou, a person who aspires to be a master, sounds good, it is called ambitious, and if it is ugly, it is ambitious, so from Xiao Yuyi's standpoint, the two are not a good match, Xu Beiyou may not be willing to be a colt, take a step back, the two can really stay at each other and work together, that is really embarking on a road of no return.

A wolf's ambition and an unwillingness to do so, where will the two of them go?

God knows.

After Xu Beiyou arranged all the affairs, he didn't feel half tired physically, but he was a little tired mentally, and after pushing off a few visits, he went out to the music studio alone.

Now he doesn't care if there are guards with him, if he really meets a master who can put him to death, any more guards will be in vain.

When he came to the music workshop, he did not go to the well-known big opera garden, but went to a small theater with a deserted courtyard, which was empty at this time, except for a table in the middle, the other places were empty.

When Xu Beiyou entered the theater, the stage had already started, and a graceful little Dan was babbling and singing on the stage.

One person sat behind the table in the middle, with his back to Xu Beiyou, eating the cakes and melons on the table while watching the play.

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Xu Beiyou sat straight next to the man.

The man glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the stage, and said indifferently: "Earth Immortal Realm, amazing." ”

Xu Beiyou shook his head and said, "In front of the seniors, it's nothing. ”

The man gently peeled off a melon seed and put it into his mouth, his eyes still staring at the stage, "It may not be anything now, but it will be difficult to say in the future." ”

Xu Beiyou smiled bitterly: "Some things can't wait for the future, just now." ”

The man suddenly frowned and raised his right hand.

The sound of gongs and drums and singing on the stage came to an abrupt end.

He said slowly: "The word just now should be Liu Lang, not Liu Lang." ”

"Although the words are homophonic, they are not in the same tone. ”

"Sing it again. ”

The stage restarted after a short silence, and there was a series of drums and singing that Xu Beiyou couldn't understand.

There are more and more characters on the stage, and the gongs and drums are becoming more and more dense, and the whole scene is getting better, he no longer talks to Xu Beiyou, but closes his eyes and listens attentively.

Xu Beiyou didn't mean to disturb him, so he sat quietly and listened to the play with him.

Time gradually passed, the sky was getting late, and the theater was dark, and someone began to hold the lights, and after a while, the entire second floor was full of red lanterns.

Xu Beiyou subconsciously took out a pocket watch from the shortly after he crossed the ocean to Jiangdu, opened the cover and glanced at the time.

It was exactly four quarters of the unitary hour.

Three hours from now is the second day of the second month of February.

There is a poem that describes the spring rain as "sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently." ”

Just when the sky was completely dark, a spring rain quietly came, and the rain rustled.

On this night in early spring, the entire river capital revealed a strange feeling, the Shence Gate that should have been closed early was wide open, but there was not half of the gatekeeper in sight.

At this time, a group of monks slowly walked into Jiangdu from the Shence Gate, and their figures loomed in the dense spring rain.

At the same time, groups of monks also gathered in the major markets, standing quietly and solemnly in this spring rain.

Just three hours ago, Du Haixiao and King Qin Guang had already returned to Jiangdu, and if nothing else, Zhang Zhaonu was also in Jiangdu City at this time.

Hour and minute.

Xu Beiyou's fingers lightly tapped the pocket watch in his palm, and he looked at the stage calmly.

At this time, the stage has reached the last fold of this play.

The Qin Mansion in Tianyuan Fang is brightly lit.

The three women stood in front of the court, slowly in the courtyard, and they were all the real elites of the three major sects in Jiangdu City.

At the same time, a white-clothed monk walked alone on the wet streets of the Taoist workshop, clasping his hands together and letting the rain from the sky wet his scalp and robes.

The play in the theater finally came to an end, and the man finally came back to his senses from the play, listening to the sound of the night rain outside the building, and the rain seemed to have a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

He didn't care, and said calmly and gently: "There are some things that I can't ask for, and when I am about to give up, it will take the initiative to send them to the door, and the world is impermanent."

Xu Beiyou said softly: "If you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers, you will not plant willows and willows." ”

The man smiled and asked, "Have you ever thought about being the lord of Jiangdu?"

Xu Beiyou smiled and said, "I've thought about it." ”

"It's a lot of ambition. ”

"Just thinking about it. ”

"As long as you think about it, it is possible to do it, and as long as you do it, you have the possibility of success. ”

"There are successes, there are failures. ”

"Becoming a king and defeating a king, you should understand this truth, becoming a goal is ambition, and defeat is ambition. ”

"Actually, senior, your ambition is even greater. ”

"How?"

"I just want a Jiangdu, but you want a huge world. ”

"The world?"

"Or the cultivation world. ”

"Ambition is like ambition, it always gets bigger little by little, no one is just born and swallows thousands of miles like a tiger, take Xiao Yu back then, when he first arrived in the grassland, he never dared to ask for the future king of the world, I am afraid that he will not have the idea of being an emperor until he becomes the king of the northwest. ”

"What the predecessors said is very much, recently I read some records in the sect, all over the ten years of Emperor Xiao's competition for the world, the first five years are more involuntarily, it should be the situation to create heroes, the fifth year is a key, in this year Emperor Xiao is the king, since then, the initiative has come to the hands of Emperor Xiao, the southern expedition and the northern expedition are all carried out by the will of Emperor Xiao, the so-called heroes should be like this. ”

"Young man, do you still have the luxury of creating the situation yourself?"

Xu Beiyou smiled and said nothing.

I don't know when, the actors on the stage and the gong and drum troupe have all retreated, and there is a dead silence around, and only the two of them are left in a huge theater building.

"You are different from Gongsun Zhongmou, and you are not the same as the older generations of Shangguan Xianchen, it is really a talented person from the Jiangshan generation, among the juniors today, there is only one Xiao Bai, which is very boring, and now there is another Xu Beiyou, which is somewhat interesting. The man sighed slightly.

Xu Beiyou since he set foot in the realm of the earth immortals, his mood is also very different from before, he dare not say that the landslide is in front of him and his face does not change, but he is more and more pampered and not surprised, and said with a smile: "The replacement of the old and the new is the trend of the times, I often hear such a sentence, if the newcomer wants to go up, there is an old man who wants to come down, what if the old man is not willing to come down? ”

"Yes, you live and die, you live and I die, there is no room for mercy. The man looked at Xu Beiyou and sighed softly, and said without warning: "You go to see Zhang Zhaonu, personally persuade him once, and let him leave Jiangdu." ”

Xu Beiyou, who had listened patiently to the drama for most of the day, finally had a smile on his face.