When King Qin heard this, he stroked his somewhat gray beard, smiled, and said briskly:

"Okay! That's a good idea, our musicians in Daqin are all first-class masters, and all of them have unique skills. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe widows are happy today, so let them help the widows!"

Hehe, this King Qin still likes to listen to music!

It's a pity that he didn't catch up with the good times, and he could only listen to that kind of very old music. If he lives in the 21st century with advanced technology, it is estimated that he is a guy who keeps his headphones and sways with the rhythm from time to time.

Thinking of this, the red boy glanced at King Qin with a deep smile on his face.

Of course, King Qin didn't know this. He paused, then called a few maids, and said:

"Hurry up and bring Shen Gongzi to his seat. ”

The maid responded, and then politely led the red boy to the empty seat to the right of Yingyu Bing.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the position specially reserved for the red boy by King Qin.

It's just that before the red boy walked to the desk, he heard the whispers of a small group of people.

"How did that man sit there? That's the position of the heir of the royal family. Even if you're a royal musician, you shouldn't be sitting there!"

"Yes, next to it is the sixteenth princess, no matter how you row it, it will not be the turn of a royal musician!"

"This can only show one point, the king attaches great importance to this person, and we will have to talk to others a little more in the future. ”

"Indeed, maybe you can have a good relationship with him and be promoted!"

Red Boy was dismissive of this.

Now, he is also an official, but he knows very well in his heart that he can't indulge in officialdom.

After all, fundamentally speaking, he is still an immortal cultivator, and since he is an immortal cultivator, he must have the mentality of an immortal cultivator.

What promotion and wealth, what open and secret fighting, in front of him, are all floating clouds.

"Sit down. ”

At this moment, the King of Qin also returned to his magnificent throne.

Then, the talent show of the musicians will also begin.

"Who will show off their skills first?"

King Qin glanced around at the musicians who were sitting precariously and asked.

For some reason, the musicians secretly exchanged glances, but none of them stood up bravely.

And the always arrogant musician Zhang also sat silently like other musicians. However, the reason why Zhang Musician is like this is not because he is cowardly, but because there is a concept that deeply affects him - my Zhang Musician's skills are not casually exposed.

That's right, a bit of a tsundere, right?

But there is no way, that's what he thinks, in his ideology, those who show their skills at every turn are some unpromising guys, for example, Shen Qianchen who sings on the streets of Xianyang.

Even, until now, he still thinks so - Shen Qianchen is a guy who has no future.

He was unconvinced and unwilling, even if he was still a little jealous of the red boy, he also thought: The king named this Shen Qianchen as the royal musician, either the king has lost his eyes, or Shen Qianchen has gone out of his shit luck.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to be cold, the excited King Qin turned his attention to the scholars and doctors, and said, "Then you can recommend someone!"

Now, someone responded.

A scholar who usually had a good relationship with Zhang Leshi stood up and saluted, and said:

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Zhang Leshi, who is known as the first musician of the Qin Kingdom, is a good candidate. ”

As the saying goes, when one slap is made, thousands of slaps will follow.

"Great King, Yu Zi is right, Zhang Leshi is a famous musician that our Great Qin can master, he has just returned from traveling around the world, and his skills must be much more exquisite than before. ”

"King, I also recommend Zhang Leshi, his music is really not ordinarily beautiful, it is said that the people of Chu are fascinated by the music he plays......"

These doctors who strongly recommend Zhang Leshi are all people who usually have a good time with Zhang Leshi. They have eaten a lot of sweetness from Zhang Leshi, so they naturally want to say more good things about Zhang Leshi at this time.

King Qin groaned slightly, nodded in agreement, and said:

"Since everyone wants to listen to Zhang Leshi's music so much, let Zhang Leshi be the first person to show his talent!"

Then, King Qin moved his gaze to Zhang Leshi and said:

"Master Zhang, come and show us your superb skills!"

A hint of joy began to appear on the face of Zhang Leshi, who had just been baptized by a bunch of obedient words, he slowly got up, saluted, and said:

"Thanks to the king's kindness, the minister made a fool of himself in front of you. ”

Haha, the opportunity has finally arrived!

Shen Qianchen, just wait!

I'm going to disgrace you, the royal musician!

Then let everyone present know that I am much better than you!

Just wait for me!

Zhang Leshi smiled, hiding the slightly dark thoughts in his heart.

This time, Zhang Leshi didn't choose to play the guzheng.

I saw that he took out a delicate bamboo flute from his wide sleeves, put it to his mouth, and pressed his slender fingers on a few small holes.

Immediately after, Zhang Leshi gently closed his eyes, and a melodious and tactful melody ran out of the flute.

Several of his fingers jumped rhythmically on the small holes of the bamboo flute, and the beautiful sound was naturally due to the alternating combination of these fingers and the small holes.

"When did this musician play the flute so well?"

Ying Yubing whispered. Although she doesn't have much interest in music and doesn't often listen to Musician Zhang's tunes, the tunes that Musician Zhang is playing at the moment really make her feel emotional.

It can be said that this is the first time that Zhang Leshi has given her a feeling of amazement.

Ying Yubing put her hands on her cheeks and listened carefully.

Red Boy is still expressionless, as a modern person, he really doesn't have a heart for this kind of song without lyrics.

What's this?

It's not as good as the generation of divine comedy "Nervousness"!

At least people's "Worried" still has a few lost lyrics, but what about this?

There are no lyrics, what's the appeal?

The red boy secretly complained in his heart about the music played by Musician Zhang.

He glanced at the people present, and it seemed that only a few generals had the same reaction as himself.

Zhang Leshi was already intoxicated by the sound of his flute, trying to control every rhythm and timbre.

He believed that only by doing his best, he would definitely make that guy named Shen Qianchen admit defeat.

After a while, the flute ended. Those who were intoxicated by the sound of the flute did not seem to be freed from it.

Zhang Leshi pursed his lips, and then slowly opened his eyes. His gaze didn't even bend, and shot directly at the red child.

He wanted to see the red boy's self-ashamed appearance.

Even, he had already thought of a line to mock the red boy.

However, he never imagined that he saw a scene that he would never forget in this life.