At the top of the mountain, the elders of the six major factions were slightly relieved to see the clouds that had calmed down, and suddenly an elder shouted, "Come and see, it's moving." ”

The elders gathered together, and saw the points of light on the six-sided divine consciousness compass, except for those that were scattered, the others gathered together all moved, and they all seemed to be walking in the same direction. The elders watched calmly, but after a while, the light stopped moving.

What is going on? The elders wondered. They are also people who have experienced the demon realm, and they know that those scattered points of light are probably those who have experience and have already lurked. But what the hell is going on with so many people gathered together?

"Could it be that they were all captured by the ghost general?" Qiu Wuxian wondered. Everyone was silent, they all had this guess, and their hearts were heavy, it stands to reason that in such a situation, these elders should come to the rescue. Can it be rescued from the hands of the ghost general? Not to mention that it has the cultivation of the ghost king at the end of the period, and the level of the ghost king under his command is not known.

"Huh!" an elder from Fuxian Island pointed to a moving point of light on the divine consciousness compass in front of him, and everyone gathered to watch. Elder Quan and Elder Sun glanced at each other, they were very familiar with this point of divine sense, it was Yue Qianchou, no one moved, what did this kid move alone?

Yue Qianchou closed his eyes and brewed slightly, and after opening his eyes, he smiled slightly at the beauty opposite, his ten fingers flew up on the strings, and a prelude opened like a cloud, which was a tune that everyone had never heard before. The maid's eyes lit up, and she listened attentively. Since the ghost general can make pipa music, he naturally understands this, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yue Qianchou.

Wan Fen Yuan knew the three female disciples of Yue Qianchou and never knew that he could play the piano, only that he had a good relationship with the chief elder, and then often went to Wan Fen Garden to eat and drink. The crowd gradually immersed themselves in the sound of the piano.

Yue Qianchou suddenly sang, her voice was not perfect, her singing voice was slightly hoarse, but the charm was leisurely: "The road is not endless, the red dust is not luxurious, the grievances of the world are endless, all generations are fate, with the same blood, drinking the same water, this road is long and long." Of course, the red flower accompanies the green leaves, who will accompany it in this life......?

A sentence of red flowers, of course, with green leaves, who will accompany them in this life? The ghost general and the maid were moved, and the two of them couldn't help themselves, their eyes were entangled, and warmth emerged. The female disciples under the stage were in a trance, with a warm and gentle look in their eyes, with a little bit of spring. And the generals and male disciples only felt that the song was good, and the words meant that the vicissitudes of life were long, and they were deeply immersed in it.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became a little excited, and Yue Qianchou stared at the ghost general and sang: "Love the country and love the beauty more, which hero would rather be lonely? Good son, full of courage, ambition and pride are famous all over the world, life is just a few autumns! If you don't get drunk, you won't stop, my beauty in the east! The Yellow River in the west, come and have a drink! If you don't get drunk, don't give up, don't worry about your worries and troubles......"

As soon as the second half was sung, the ghost general looked away from the maid, stared at Yue Qianchou fiercely, and the muscles on his face kept rubbing, looking extremely excited. The men in the audience were infected by the bloody freedom of the men sung in the lyrics, the chests of all the generals were rising and falling, and their eyes were red.

The soldiers gritted their teeth, trembling all over, although they were dead, the past is a long time away, but this situation can be recalled, not in vain to give up this body, died on the battlefield, the soul will not return, if you don't believe it......? A good son, full of courage, ambition and pride are famous all over the world.

Yue Qianchou played and sang repeatedly, and in the end, he was infected by the crowd, and unconsciously mobilized the true yuan, the piano was louder, the song was stronger, and it was spread around. After a few times, the fingers ring out a homophony, and at the end of the song, the echo ripples for a long time.

It wasn't until Yue Qianchou sat for a while and stood up with his hands tied that everyone realized that the playing and singing had ended. A general in the audience suddenly smashed his fist on his chest, raised his fist and shouted: "General." ”

Suddenly, except for the disciples of various factions, everyone raised their fists and kept shouting, "General...... The general ...... "The emotions were boiling, the sound shook all over the world, and the evil qi of the field emanated from everyone, gathered in mid-air and tangled. The disciples of the various factions were dumbfounded.

The ghost general faced everyone, tried to calm the ups and downs of his chest, raised his palms and pressed hard, and the sergeants stopped. He turned around again, looked at Yue Qianchou, gritted his teeth and burst out two words: "Good song." ”

Yue Qianchou arched his hand and said with a smile: "The general has praised it falsely, I don't know how this morale has recovered for the general?

"Haha......" The ghost general looked up to the sky and smiled, and suddenly waved his hand: "Such a good song, can it have a song name?"

Yue Qianchou simply slapped the sycophants to the end, and said with a smile: "This song is ready-made, and it has not yet been named, since the general wants it, just take a name and send it to the general." Saying that, looking around, his eyes fell on a huge flagpole under the field, the fingers in his hand pinched, and three cold rays rushed out, and after a dazzling carving on the flagpole, he closed his fingers and clenched his fists, and the three cold rays quickly returned to their positions.

Everyone followed the ghost general and stared at it, only to see a few big words appear on the flagpole, and the ghost general repeatedly recited: "Love Jiangshan more love beauty, love Jiangshan more love beauty...... and then laughed and said: "What a love Jiangshan and love beauty more, Mr. Yue is really a great talent!"

Yue Qianchou just wanted to say a few polite words, but he gestured down again, and suddenly all the soldiers below shouted: "Mr. Yue is really a great talent! Mr. Yue is really a great talent!" shouted twice, and the ghost general stopped with a wave of his hand.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Yue Qianchou clenched his fists and pretended to cough twice, and his face turned rare red.

The ghost general pulled the maid beside him, took her hand and said softly: "Of course, the red flower is matched with the green leaf, who will accompany ......me in this life?" He suddenly turned his head and asked, "Mr. Yue, where is the so-called Yellow River in the west that is sung in the song?" I have also crisscrossed the four directions, why haven't I heard it, and I still ask Mr. for advice?"

"Ahem, cough ......" Yue Qianchou coughed again, damn! I forgot to sing, I forgot to change the lyrics by the way, how did I bring the Yellow River in my previous life, and now where do I find a Yellow River?

But such a question does not seem to be difficult for him, and he can naturally give an answer to the confused past. Yue Qian's sad expression suddenly became Zheng, and said: "Although the world is bright and clear, but the world is declining, the people's hearts are not ancient, I don't know which river can let me use two words to describe it, since I feel turbid, then I call it the Yellow River?"