Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned when she heard that she could unravel the dying side of the old monk, how could a woman in a Qinglou solve the problem that countless well-educated people had studied for hundreds of years?

Qingru saw Mo Yan's trance-like appearance, and said with a smile: "People say that they are responsible for the three unique poems, calligraphy and paintings of Zen masters, but it turns out that they have one less to say." ”

"One less?"

"It should be said that the old monk's poems, calligraphy, paintings, and rhythms are the four uniques, and this 'deathbed' is actually a musical piece. ”

"A tune?" Mo Yan was even more confused.

"If you don't believe it, Qingru will play it to you. Qingru said that after getting up and returning to the guqin, ten fingers were lightly together, and a simple and desolate song slowly sounded, and the rhythm shook the five organs of the liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in the body, which made people feel the vicissitudes of life and the world, and they couldn't help but be gloomy when they heard it.

"It turns out that 'Dying' is really an ancient song. Mo Yan muttered.

At the end of the song, Qingru walked back to the table and smiled: "Brother Mo replied this time, right? ”

"Can you please ask Miss Qingru to compose this song?" Mo Yan asked.

"Why not? Bring pen and paper. Qingru replied quickly.

"Brother Mo, please see," Qingru took a pen and wrote "the sky is also broken" on the paper, and said, "The five tones corresponding to these three words are 'Zheng, Gong, Yu', do you know the five sounds?"

Mo Yan shook his head, he didn't know anything about music.

Qingru explained: "The rhythm is divided into five tones, that is, 'horn, sign, gong, shang, and yu', and all music is composed of these five tones. Among them, the horn tune is vigorous and vigorous, the five elements belong to wood; the sign tune is warm and cheerful, lively and relaxed, and the five elements are fire; the palace tune is melodious and quiet, pure and solemn, and the five elements are the earth; the business tune is high-pitched and tragic, sonorous and majestic, and the five elements are gold; the feather tone is sad and complaining, desolate and soft, and the five elements return to the water. ”

Mo Mo thought to himself that the original rhythm was also related to the surname, and it seemed that everything in the world had five elements.

"All the five tones of this dying poem are 'Zheng Gong Yu, Zheng Gong Yu, Shang Zheng Zheng Yu Shang Zheng, Zheng Gong Zheng Gong Jiao Zheng'. Qingru said after writing.

Mo Yan thought for a while and asked, "This song should be cheerful and relaxed with so many 'signs' sounds, why is it so tragic and desolate when I listened to it just now?"

"Brother Mo is really smart, although this song has more 'signs' sounds, but the position should be handled with 'change of signs', and the style of this 'change of signs' is simple, tragic and desolate, for example, Jing Ke's song of going to Qin before Gao gradually leaving is a typical 'change of signs'. ”

Mo Yan felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, because he knew that this was the "secret key", the secret key to open the spiritual realm passage of the Jade Bureau Peak.

"Miss Qingru, can you teach me how to play this piece?" asked Mo Yan urgently.

Qingru laughed when she heard this, and said: "It's not easy to learn the guqin, it takes several years of hard work, unless Brother Mo moves in to live with Qingru, so that you can get along day and night and teach you hand in hand." ”

Mo Yan's face turned crimson when he heard this, and Li Yuantong laughed and said: "Good idea, but not right now, our brothers still have to have a business trip." ”

"There's a quick way to do it, I just need to learn this one, no matter what the instrument. Mo Yan insisted.

Qingru thought for a while and said: "If you are full of energy, you can try the ancient five-hole Xun, the five holes are five tones, and you can blow it according to this dying five-tone music score, but this ancient musical instrument Qingyin Xiaoban does not have it." ”

Mo Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Where is this five-hole Xun for sale?"

"Very few people can play the horn now, and all kinds of musical instruments will be used in the palace rituals and court meetings, so let's look for it there. Qingru said.

"Brother Mo, this matter is on Brother Li, as long as there is one in the palace, I will get one for you later, let's still have a drink, don't talk about those elegant topics. Li Yuantong patted his chest and said.

After three rounds of drinking, Li Yuantong said with drunken eyes: "Qingru girl, my brother Mo is a real boy who has never been on the battlefield, you should be more leisurely with others later." ”

Qingru smiled like a flower: "Brother Li made fun of it, Qingru and Brother Mo hit it off at first sight, and regarded them as bosom friends, and then it will naturally come naturally, so you don't have to talk too much." ”

Li Yuantong staggered and stood up: "*A moment of night is worth a thousand gold, I'll go first." ”

Mo Yan's face flushed when he heard this, although this Qingru girl was young, beautiful and talented, but in her heart she still didn't want to break into this green building, besides, 'go along and give birth to a child, and die after exhaustion', how could a person who cultivates truth easily hand over Tong Yang.

When he was about to look for an excuse, he suddenly heard a noise in the corridor, and heard one of the men say in a Sichuan accent: "This son will order the first sign of 'Qingyin Xiaoban', and don't want the rest." ”

"Guest officer, Miss Qingru has a guest today, and our other girls here are not bad" This is the voice of the old bustard.

"Old bustard, what do you mean, this son understands, is this ingot of gold enough?"

"Guest officer, first come, first served, this is the rule of the hook bar"

"Hmph, what this son wants must be obtained, and one more ingot is enough, right?"

The bustard was silent.

"Okay, how about three ingots?"

"Well, I have to ask Miss Qingru's opinion. The bustard seemed to be impressed.

Mo Yan saw that Qing Ruhao's teeth were clenched and his lips were clenched, and his indignation was pale, and Li Yuantong beside him couldn't sit still: "You wait, I want to see who is so bold and dares to come here to grab food." Before the words were spoken, the man had already gone out.

"Who dares to make a fuss here, and still don't let me get out!" Li Yuantong shouted and reprimanded.

Then they heard a crackling hand in the hallway, and the bustard repeatedly told them to stop fighting.

With a "poof", someone fell.

The door of "Bang" was kicked open, and a white-faced scholar about thirty years old wearing a brocade robe walked in with a folding fan: "Hey, why is there a little white face, go out for this son." ”

Mo Yan looked at this person, dressed gorgeously but with little blood, messy eyebrows and dull eyes, at first glance, he was the kind of person who indulged in excessive yang deficiency. Looking at Qingru again, her brows were frowning and her face was angry, but she couldn't vent and could only swallow her anger, these Qinglou women were pitiful enough.

Mo Yan stood up, folded the dying song on the table into his arms, and then silently "ha" out a real bubble to wrap the upper body of the person and urge the true qi to solidify a little, and then said to him: "Let's go out to theorize, don't disturb the girl's purity." ”

The man's hands were stuck in the real bubble and couldn't move, his mouth moved slowly twice and he couldn't speak, and he was pushed out of the room by Mo Yanlian.

In the corridor, there were two people who looked like scholars, also holding folding fans in their hands, looking at the thin and thin people, but their temples were high and bulging. Li Yuantong, who was lying at his feet, had a blue nose and swollen face, humming and chirping, and the old bustard was pale with fright on the side, holding three gold ingots in his hands.

"Brother Mo be careful, these two people's martial arts are not weak. Li Yuantong endured the pain and reminded.

"You go and help Brother Li into the house, and I'll leave it outside. Mo Yan first checked Li Yuantong's injury, it was nothing more than a little flesh wound and a point, and the others were fine, so he solved the acupoint for him, and then instructed the old bustard to say.

When the two scholars saw their master's appearance, they knew that they had been restrained, but they couldn't see the real bubble and didn't know where to be restrained, so they didn't dare to act easily.

"Let's go out together. Mo Yan motioned for the two of them to follow and leave the Qingyin small class together, and walked out of Goolan Hutong until they came to an empty field where no one was around.

Mo Yan casually removed the real bubbles and said coldly: "You are from the Wen family in Eastern Sichuan?"

"Ha, since you little white face knows the Chuandong Wen family, haven't you heard of the name of 'pink-faced scholar'? The scholar shook his fan and hardened.

"Childe stand back, let's deal with him. The two scholars stepped forward and stood in front of the scholars.

"Wudang Mountain Five Dragons Guanwen, if you need it, who are you?"

"It's a side branch of the Wen family, what's the matter, do you know him?" the scholar said in surprise.

"There has been a relationship, for the sake of Wen Ruoyi, I won't kill you today, but if you show up in Qingyin Xiaoban again, the three of you will be three corpses. Mo Yan's voice was as cold and ruthless as possible, he knew that it was absolutely forbidden to commit murder in the capital, otherwise many people would be implicated.

"Ha, this son has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, how can you scare him? Today, the top brand of Qingyin Xiaoban is going to be decided, spend the moon before the moon, peel him into a naked pig and hang him on a tree, and then write the words 'insulting Swen' on his body. ”

"Yes, Childe. "The two of them shook the folding fan and outflanked them.

Mo Yan remembered that at the scene of the murder in Gantong Temple, the monk of Jinning Panlong Temple once said that the Eastern Sichuan Wenjia was good at making iron fans, which contained fourteen highly poisonous fan bones, and the bearded man died under the fan bones, so you should be extra careful when you encounter the Wenjia fan today.

"I have heard for a long time that the iron fan skills of the Wenjia in eastern Sichuan are unique in the world, and the two of you have a total of twenty-eight poisonous fan bones, how about sending them out together?"

Before the flower and under the moon looked at each other, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, they pressed the mechanism on the iron folding fan at the same time, and a series of more than ten highly poisonous fan bones flew towards Mo Remnant's upper, middle and lower three roads.

Mo Yan's mind pushed his hands everywhere, and a wall of qi blocked in front of him, and those fan bones could not penetrate the wall of true qi, and fell to the ground.

Hua Qianyue couldn't see the wall of qi in his eyes, but he saw that the fan bones that were strongly launched by the other party's hand pushed those iron fan mechanisms fell to the ground one after another, and he was immediately taken aback, knowing that he had met a master today.

Mo Mo was too lazy to entangle with it, and spit out two real balloons with one mouth, and he couldn't see anything in the eyes of Hua Qianyuexia, but it was too late to feel that his wrist hurt. A blood hole appeared on the wrists of the two holding fans, and the veins were broken, and with two screams, the iron fan fell to the ground.

The boy was shocked when he saw this, and said again and again: "Don't come here, this son doesn't know martial arts." ”

"Hmph," Mo Man sneered, "Although you don't know martial arts, look at your bear-like yang energy, how many women from good families have been harmed for me truthfully." ”

"Not much, not much, only one in two or three days. He replied with a cry.

"You can end it here, how about letting me castrate for you today?" Mo Yan's mind was everywhere, and there was an extra short sword in his hand, and the sword of "呌" came out of the sheath, and the black light flashed.

The boy was so frightened that he turned around and ran, and Mo Yan looked at a real balloon that shook his head and "phew" to catch up, burrowed into his kidney and burst open, causing his lower limbs to be paralyzed and aground to the ground.

Mo Yan put away the short sword and walked away without looking back.