After the red boy walked out of the crowd, his figure flashed, and he quickly flashed into the inn where he was staying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one knows who he is, and no one knows where he is, and all the people of Xianyang City can know is the four words "fireworks are easy to cold".

Red Boy deliberately left a sense of mystery for everyone.

Soon, this incident caused quite a stir in Xianyang City. Many music clubs began to desperately search for the red children, trying to take the red children for their own use.

For the next few days, Red Boy stayed in the inn to cultivate, living a quiet life of isolation from the world. He set up a formation so that people could not notice his presence.

In Xianyang City, people seem to be crazy, and after every tea and dinner, everyone will gather together and talk wildly about the young man in white who sings very well.

"Who the hell is that boy, why haven't you seen him in the past few days?"

"Hehe, maybe they have already left Xianyang City!"

"It's possible, but I can't even sleep because I can't hear him sing. ”

"Hey, I miss his voice, it's the best I've heard in my age. ”

"Actually, I never knew what kind of fireworks he was talking about, but no one knew where he was......"

Time passed bit by bit.

A few days passed, and the red boy disappeared without a trace. Without the singing of the red child, the entire Xianyang City would look wilted.

However, just when everyone in Xianyang City thought that the red boy had left this place, a piece of news spread throughout the streets and alleys of Xianyang City.

This news was like a fire, and it instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the people of Xianyang City.

"I heard that the first musician of the Qin Kingdom is coming back from traveling around the world!"

"The first musician of the Qin Kingdom is coming back today!"

"Haha, that's great! I'll check it out!"

The people were elated and rushed to tell each other, for fear that they would miss the opportunity to meet the first musician of the Qin State.

In this Qin State, musicians were of high status. Of course, it has to do with the local ethos. As the capital of the Qin state, the incumbent Qin Wang Yingzheng not only attached importance to military management, but also attached importance to the development of Qin culture, especially music.

Therefore, the people were nurtured, and naturally there was a fanatical pursuit of music, and some even regarded becoming an excellent musician as their life goal.

However, it is not difficult to learn the arts. Looking at the Qin State, where there are many music squares, there are only a handful of truly outstanding musicians, and this person known as the "No. 1 Musician of the Qin State" is the most influential one among them.

The city gate was crowded with people who came to watch. And among them, there are not only ordinary people, but also music-loving literati and officials who are responsible for welcoming the first musician of the Qin State.

In people's ardent anticipation, a gorgeous carriage slowly drove towards Xianyang City, the light blue veil fluttered in the wind, and the delicate copper bell on the car made a crisp sound under the gentle shaking, which was wonderful.

The carriage stopped in front of the city gate, and the officials in charge of greeting him stepped forward and saluted in unison:

"Welcome back from his travels. ”

Sitting in the carriage was a man in Tsing Yi about twenty years old, with an undisguised unruliness between his eyebrows.

Hearing this, the man sat upright, neither getting out of the carriage nor speaking, but only gesturing to the groom, and the ornate carriage sped past the officials, as if not paying attention to the officials who greeted him.

Seeing this, the officials were very annoyed by this.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the king's order, how could we come to greet such a stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky?"

"yes, isn't he just a musical instrument, okay? what's the big deal?!

"This guy just knows some musical instruments, look at him like that, he really thinks he is a rare genius!"

However, the officials only dared to be angry. Because they know very well in their hearts that this Zhang Leshi is now a big celebrity around King Qin, entering and leaving Xianyang Palace is like visiting a vegetable market, they can enter when they want to, and leave when they want to, so no matter how angry they are in their hearts, they have no choice but to complain in their stomachs, and they dare not conflict with Zhang Leshi in person. Otherwise, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

As the carriage drove into the city, the people cheered and choked the streets, forcing the carriage to cross the road.

"Hmph, a bunch of guys with no quality!"

The man in green clothes in the carriage turned pale and muttered in a low voice.

Although he was unhappy, he didn't show it too obviously.

Who is he?

He is the number one musician in the Qin Kingdom!

How can you deal with a group of people who can't get into your own eyes?

He values his identity, but he values his public image even more. Even if he hated this kind of occasion ten thousand, he wouldn't lose his temper at will.

The streets were so congested that the tall carriages had to move forward with difficulty.

Through the light blue veil, the man in Tsing Yi impatiently glanced at the excited civilians around him, and urged to the groom:

"Hurry up, I still have to rush to Xianyang Palace to see the king!"

"Zhang Leshi, it's not that he is not dissatisfied, but because there are too many people here, it is difficult for our precious horse to play a role, and he can't run away with his limbs!"

The groom turned around and hurriedly explained. He was also in a hurry,

Hearing this, the young man frowned, sighed lightly, and then shook his head helplessly, saying nothing.

Don't look at him so calm on the surface, in fact, his heart has long been shrouded in flames.

You people who have never seen the world dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu!

Don't you know that Lao Tzu is going to meet the king?

If it is bad for Lao Tzu's affairs, can you afford it?

Lao Tzu is here to play music for the king, but not to mingle with you lowly untouchables!

The young man suppressed his anger and looked at the long road ahead with a cold poker face.

At this moment, the red boy was still sitting calmly in the room of the inn, looking indifferent.

"Zhang Leshi, the first musician of the Qin Kingdom, has just returned from a trip. ”

Staying in the house, he had already spied on everything that was happening outside with his divine sense, and remembered the man in Tsing Yi who liked to put on a stinky face.

Hehe, everyone is so noisy, it turns out that it is to welcome such a tsundere musician!

However, this tsundere musician won the title of "the first musician of the Qin Kingdom" at a young age, and he must still have some real skills.

But so what?

Thinking of this, the red boy pursed his lips gently, picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

He believed that it would not be long before the originally peaceful Xianyang City would set off a storm. (To be continued.) )