Under the lure of King Yingzheng of Qin, the well-known characters in Xianyang City began to look for the master who was famous for his song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The entire Xianyang City set off a search storm.

During this time, the red boy who stayed in the inn also heard some rumors, and he had long expected this to happen.

Hehe, King Qin really started looking for me.

However, King Qin, I'm sorry, it's not the time for me to show up.

Red Boy knew that there was a Zhang Le Shi who was also looking for him, so he wouldn't come out easily.

However, this does not mean that Red Boy really does not move, in order to make the anxious people of Xianyang City believe that he is still staying in the city, he decided to add a little more material to this turmoil.

In the middle of the night, the whole city was silent, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Hehe, I'm bored anyway, so let's tease those who want to be rewarded by King Qin. ”

The red boy was not sleepy at all, full of energy, and when he was bored, this thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

So, the red boy cast a small spell to send the sound of himself humming fireworks into the silent streets.

“...... The Futu Pagoda broke a few layers and broke someone's soul, and went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed......"

The bleak and melancholy melody wafts back and forth through the streets of the city.

As expected, Xianyang City, which was so quiet that you could hear a needle falling to the ground, suddenly became lively.

"That's right! That's the voice!

A scholar walked out as he got dressed, shouting at his subordinates.

"That master is still in Xianyang City! Come with me and take a look! The king said that there will be a great reward after finding it!"

A petty official of low grade ran out of his house and shouted excitedly with the intention of being promoted and making a fortune.

"Hey, I'm so sleepy, but I can't help it, in order to get the king's reward, I have to fight. ”

A pot-bellied official rubbed his sleepy eyes and said listlessly.

Then, the dark city of Xianyang suddenly lit up, and many people with torches walked on the street, looking for the source of the sound as they walked.

They firmly believe that as long as they follow the voice, they will definitely find the master who will leave without saying goodbye.

However, in their eyes, the important thing is not the master who hummed "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", but the reward promised by King Qin.

It didn't take long for the lights in the city to become more and more bright, and many people were so noisy by the movement outside that they couldn't sleep, got dressed and got up to join in the fun.

"What are these officialdom people doing? I wanted to sleep well in the singing of the masters, but these people are noisy and noisy outside, it's really annoying!"

"You don't know, do you? This group of people is looking for the singing master, and it is said that after finding it, they will have the glory and wealth of three lives and three lives. Tell me, these officials have heard the voices of the masters, can they not be in a hurry?"

"Haha, indeed, they are officials, different from us, they can make trouble as much as they like! We ordinary people don't care so much!"

The people watched speechlessly as this group of people chasing fame and fortune walked around the streets.

On the other side of Xianyang City, Zhang Leshi was dressed and sat in the courtyard, pricking up his ears and listening carefully to the ethereal sound in the air.

As a well-known musician, his ears are very sensitive. Even though it was already a mess outside, he could still hear the words and melodies clearly.

"This is the tune that the master sang?"

Zhang Leshi leisurely asked a few subordinates standing beside him, and said.

"Hui Gongzi, it is the famous song of that person - "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold". ”

A man replied respectfully. He has been with Zhang Leshi for many years and knows a little about Zhang Leshi's temper, so he answered very carefully, for fear that one of his words would make Zhang Leshi unhappy.

"Hmph, what kind of master? At this level, there are still people who appreciate it?! I really wonder if those guys who call him a master are deaf?"

Zhang Leshi's tone was very disdainful. He felt that this song was really far worse than the tunes he had sung.

When the people heard this, they didn't know what to say, so they all chose to be silent, and unceremoniously rolled their eyes in their hearts to Zhang Leshi.

Childe is really narcissistic, and he doesn't want to admit that other people's songs are better than his.

Isn't he called the first musician of the Qin Kingdom?

What's the big deal?

At the level of a superior person, I don't know how many times higher than him!

See how long he can fool himself......

Seeing that people had not spoken for a long time, Zhang Leshi reproached:

"Why are you standing there like a log?"

Zhang Leshi blamed people for being like wood, but there is actually a subtext, but it is inconvenient to say it explicitly.

"Childe is talented, so naturally others can't compare. ”

The man who had been with Zhang Leshi for many years spoke. He didn't want to say that, but he had to say that if he didn't say a few words, this musician Zhang might use some instrument to torture them.

However, it was this sentence that went against his heart that matched Zhang Leshi's heart, and also responded to Zhang Leshi's subtext - you all come to praise me!

Hearing this, Zhang Leshi was overjoyed, laughed twice, and then got up and hurriedly walked outside the door of the house, saying:

"Let's go out and see this so-called master!"

It's just the so-called master!

Where can I compare it?

After all, I, Zhang Leshi, am not in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhang Leshi took a bigger step.

The officials on the street were surprised to see Zhang Leshi come out of the house.

"Isn't this Zhang Leshi? Why did he also come out to look for a master?"

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and it is reasonable for Zhang Leshi to bring people out. ”

"Hehe, I really didn't expect it, a person who is usually so tall is not exempt from vulgarity!"

"Of course, who can withstand the temptation of glory and wealth? Who doesn't want to rise to the top?"

They used their greedy thoughts to speculate on Zhang Leshi's intentions, but they didn't know that Zhang Leshi was not trying to make a lot of money at all, but to fight for breath.

Zhang Leshi was not reconciled, and made up his mind to find this person and compete with him.

The song released by the red child has an ethereal inspiration in the inky black night sky, as if it comes from a distant sky, which is intoxicating and yearning.

The people on the street searched for a long time, and their legs were weak, but they still had no clue.

They were very confused about this.

Why does that song fly like it has wings?

Why is it that every time I feel that I am getting closer and closer to the singing, I can't hear the singing for a moment?

Strange, really weird.

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(To be continued.) )