Chapter 21: The Flute

Bu Shang really didn't know Su Mu's identity, but when he invited Shuyu later, he was not ready to invite the king of Shuobei. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, Gain's Nanshan Academy was reluctant to get too close to the temple.

It's just that the plan can't catch up with the changes, and no one expected that in less than a year, the king of Shuobei will become famous.

He even used the height of the ram to establish a high reputation among the Confucian scholars of the poor family.

After the greetings, Nan Yan approached Bu Shang and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, the ...... of Egret Academy"

Bu Shang glanced at the Bailu Mountain Chief, and in their expectant eyes, he smiled at Ye Qiudi and said, "Lord Ye Gu, please." ”

They didn't say anything, and Ye Qiudi didn't ask, and let the disciples of Ram Zigao escort the Egret students to Nanshan Academy.

Nanshan Academy sits in the north and faces south, built on the mountain, like steps, one layer is higher than the other, until it goes up along the heavenly steps and reaches the Wanjuan Building on the top of Zhurong Peak.

The ancient trees in front of the academy are shady, the stream is soft, the pavilions in the door, the stele corridor, the ancestral hall, the study house, the small bridge, the flowing water, and the flower beds are lined up one after another.

After entering a courtyard, you will see a very large and wide martial arts arena paved with bluestone slabs.

To the north of the arena, there is an altar, which is about three stories high.

The altar is directly facing the Wen Yuan, there is a statue of Confucius in the Wen Yuan, and the statue once wore a sword around his waist to "think innocent", but now the sword has been taken away by Tian Feng.

On the left side of the martial arts arena is the Sandu Mansion, supervising the Confucian students in the world "unkind, unfilial, and unjust", and on the right is the martial arts.

Ye Qiudi's status is noble, he doesn't stay here, and he has been going up the heavenly steps.

When the smoke clouds that enveloped Zhu Rongfeng all the year round lingered between people's eyebrows, they stopped in front of the light smoke building.

There are three light smoke buildings, the roof of the building is hidden in the light smoke, the upper view of the blue falling stars is near, and the lower view of the red dust world is far away.

Catch the peaks, watch the sunrise, watch the sea of clouds, the light smoke building is the most famous place outside the Hengshan Wanjuan Building, and it is also the place where Nanshan Academy entertains distinguished guests.

The ram has never come up, and it is not until today that he has been fated to see it.

The disciples who followed Bu Shang were secretly suspicious, and they didn't know if Ram Zigao was arranged in the Light Smoke Building by Mr. Bu Shang because of Lord Ye Gu, or if he had ulterior motives.

After arranging Ye Qiudi and them properly, Liunanyan was at the Qingyan Building at any time to listen to orders, and Mr. Bu Shang said goodbye and left.

As soon as he settled down, Bo Niu, one of the ten sages, was helped by his disciples to visit.

Bo Niu is good friends with Su Musha, and this time he came mainly to inquire about the truth of the news of Su Musha's death.

Ye Qiudi still didn't say the truth, but after chatting for two or three sentences, Bo Niu already had the answer in his heart.

"How is Mr. Bo Niu's health?" Ye Qiudi asked.

Bo Niu smiled bitterly and said, "It's just dragging the stump and stealing life." ”

Ye Qiudi asked Shuyu to take out a porcelain bottle, "This bottle of Baicao Pill is the spiritual grass of heaven and earth, and I use it." ”

Bo Niu didn't shirk either, let the scholar take it, and said, "Lord Xie Yegu." ”

After greeting for a while, it was already meal time, Bo Niu was accompanying Ye Qiudi, and Mr. Ram said goodbye after eating.

When the night was falling, Ye Qiudi, who was finally idle, sighed.

She pushed open the window and saw the full moon hanging in the sky, very large, like a silver plate, the stars were within reach, and the legendary star-picking tower was nothing more than that.

The lights under the mountain are brilliant, and I don't know how many Confucian students gathered.

The insects sang softly in the mountains, and when the breeze came, they blew the bamboo leaves to make a "whoosh" sound, slowly sending the quiet between the mountains and fields into her heart.

The flute sounded leisurely, shuttling between the bamboo forests and mountains, sending each other in the breeze, pleasant to the ear.

"Who is playing the flute?" Shuyu walked over in surprise, leaned against Ye Qiudi and looked down, only to see the bamboo shadow, but no one.

Ye Qiudi pointed, and Shuyu saw that on the thick bamboo branch opposite, there was a person sitting upright, it was Nanyan.

The bamboo branch where Nanyan was sitting was facing the full moon, and looking from the window where they were, it looked like Nanyan was sitting on the moon and playing the flute.

The breeze blew the clothes and fluttered up, and there was a sense of fairy air out of thin air.

Soyu chuckled and shook her head, "He took great pains. ”

Ye Qiudi also smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, the pleasant and crisp flute suddenly turned, the syllables were bright, and the flute sound became warm and unrestrained.

Ye Qiudi raised her eyebrows, she was familiar with this song, it was "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Without waiting for her to make a sound, the flute has turned to a deep and lingering realm, and the affectionate flute is telling the heart.

"Hmph!" Ye Qiudi was furious, and the whip in his hand tapped on the window.

"Bangbang", the thick and muffled syllables are immediately mixed into the flute, disrupting the rhythm of the flute.

Na Nanyan is proficient in music and rhythm, and he is pretentious, unwilling to give up, and strives to stabilize the flute sound, trying to pull the rhythm back.

But the sound of "Bangbang" seems to have a kind of magic power, which affects his breathing, pulse and even heartbeat, making him involuntarily follow.

The flute that has been out of rhythm is not melodious, but like sawn wood, hoarse and unpleasant.

Nan Yan no longer has the chic and graceful style of Fang Cai, he blushed, and tried to redeem it, but his breath was chaotic.

He was about to stop, but his body was no longer calling, and he was free to play to the rhythm of "Bangbang".

What particularly shocked him was that the internal force in the meridians was like a river rushing up, making it difficult for him to exert his light skills.

"Bang", the bamboo branch was crushed by the chaotic Nanyan, and fell straight down, only to hear the sound of "bang", everything was quiet, and the sound of "bang" stopped.

Although Nanyan, who fell under the bamboo forest, was fine, he lost all his face for the rest of his life.

Ye Qiudi withdrew the whip, closed the window, and said to Shuyu: "Hmph, dare to provoke me, what a talented and beautiful woman, a romantic story, I and they are not all the way." ”

Shuyu smiled: "Yes, in the words of the prince, the valley master is playing cultivation. ”

"It's a pity that I'm disabled. Ye Qiudi sighed and asked again: "Did you say he did it now?" ”

But no, the ram is tall, and as soon as Bu Shang and Bo Niu chatted with her, and even after a little look, they knew that Su Mu was fine.

If it continues to be performed, it is estimated that the news that the king of Shuobei is plotting a big event will soon spread throughout the academy until it reaches Jiangzhou and Xishu.

"He shouldn't have told me. Ye Qiudi complained.

Shuyu rubbed her shoulders, "If I don't tell you, now you've gone to the big military camp." ”

"It's not right. Ye Qiudi said with a smile, "Do a full set of plays, so that no one will doubt it." ”

Soyu sighed, "Are you worried that he will meet Kananliu?"

Ye Qiudi was silent.

Amid the flickering candlelight, the atmosphere fell silent.

After a long time, Shuyu said: "I don't know what happened to the Jingzhou military camp, but if the Jiangbei plan goes well, the winner should have been decided." ”

Ye Qiudi smiled, "As Xiao Suzi said, Shi Nu is not afraid of it, and Yan Guo is the Yellow Bird Fisherman." ”

"What do you think?" Ye Qiudi asked Shuyu.

Shuyu said: "I have never seen this person Zeng Jiannu, but judging from his eagerness to sit big, failure is inevitable." ”

"yes. Ye Qiudi nodded, "After defeating Shi Nu, Zeng Jiannu will definitely not retreat south." ”

"He would rather fight than be constrained by the state of Chu. ”

"This person, once he gets fame, power, and profit, it will be difficult to give it up. Soyu said.

Ye Qiudi was stunned and said, "Do you think Xiao Suzi is reluctant to give up?"

Shuyu smiled, "It depends on what you choose, if you can't sleep in the country, he will definitely not do this business." ”