Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

The night wind is swaying, and the moon and stars are sparse.

Mo Lisao, who came out of the sea of ​​swords, was covered in moonlight, the blood-colored moonlight, walking through the forest, walking straight to the Cuihuan Mountain, but never thought that at this moment, a low backlash suddenly came from the night wind. The soft sound of the piano, like a complaint, hooked the pulse of the moonlight, and leaked a graceful heart song.

"It's the sound of the piano..."

Hearing the cold tone of the moonlit night, Mo Lisao only felt that the spiritual platform was clear for a moment, and the restlessness caused by the fusion of blood was gently calmed by the sound of the piano in the wind, which made him feel an unprecedented tranquility.

But then, an inexplicable emotion was stirred up, causing him to stop, and before he knew it, he forgot the goal of the trip, and instead walked slowly in the direction of the sound of the piano.

There were several turning points in the forest, and the sound of the piano became clearer and clearer. Mo Lisao knew that he was getting closer and closer to the person who played the piano. Although he was in a hurry, his footsteps became slower and slower, for fear of disturbing the sound of the piano.

Passing over a clump of flowers and trees, the line of sight in front of him suddenly clears up, Mo Lisao's eyes are directed, and as far as his line of sight can be seen, there is a clear lake in front of him, reflecting the bright moonlight, exuding sparkling waves.

"what!"

Seeing this beautiful scenery, Mo Lisao couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that I am a 'lake' now. Wherever there is a lake, there are always unexpected adventures."

As soon as his heart came to him, he walked along the lake. After a while, he came to a lakeside garden. Under the moonlight, the lake was beautiful, the flowers were beautiful, the people were even more beautiful, the music of the piano was like weeping, and the night wind was gentle. An autumn song:

　140 "When the letter of flowers came, I hated that no one was like a flower, and then became thin again, breaking the willow in front of the door."

"Heaven and passion, not with looks, after the separation, tears and wine occupy the double sleeves..."

The moonlight is cold, shining on a lake like the moon, the jade light reflects the rosy rosy, the eyes are beautiful, the eyes are beautiful, the eyebrows are low, the string machine is slender, and the strings are plucked lightly.

"Forgive Tianqin Kei!"

Stopping lightly, looking at the person playing the piano, she is a beautiful woman who is enough to stun the city, and she is also a heart-warming woman. Rao Yi Mo Lisao's current state of mind can not help but set off a three-point wave.

Good thing!

In the end, he was no longer the rookie who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, and his thoughts moved in his heart. Only in an instant, after an instant, Mo Lisao forcibly suppressed the changes in his heart, and when he looked closely, he saw She Tianqin was wearing a red robe, The veil on the cuffs fluttered gently in the slightly drunk night wind.

Her skin was thick, her brows were filled with an indescribable poignant beauty, and there was an indescribable melancholy in her eyes, but it was precisely because of this melancholy that she seemed to have a thrilling charm.

Mo Lisao looked at it in his heart and remembered the circumstances of She Tianqinji's life. He couldn't help but feel emotional. In a trance, he heard a sad word again in his ear:

"When the flying swallows go, the resentment season wind is not with the sky, and the stone is rotten, and the haggard shore (aebj) sings."

"The rain is dripping, not with Shiqing, I hope for a long reunion, the wind and rain are invading, and the red face and temples are white."

When the words fell and the wind stopped, the sound of the qin also stopped, only the moonlight in the sky was left, shining on the gurgling water waves, the sparkling waves reflected the beauty under the moon, and Mo Lisao couldn't help but exclaimed: "The sound of the qin is like a complaint. , I feel like a narrator, such a qin song is really only found in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!"

"Hmm~"

It seems that until this moment, She Tianqin Ji just noticed Mo Lisao's arrival, she groaned in her mouth, and immediately said coldly: "Entering without invitation is indecent, and listening without invitation is indecent."

"Hey~~~ the girl's words are bad!"

Hearing the words of She Tianqin Ji, Mo Lisao immediately retorted with a smile: "It's not so much that I came uninvited, but it's better to say that it's the girl's piano sound, looking for a friend in the world."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, She Tianqinji seemed to be interested, and immediately got up and turned around, looked at Mo Lisao, and said, "Are you a bosom friend? Then I would like to ask you to tell me, what is my guess about the sound of the piano?"

If it was a previous life, Mo Lisao naturally couldn't tell, but in this life, he has integrated the sword soul of the way of heaven, and has a lot of research on the rhythm, so after hearing the question of She Tianqinji, he immediately smiled calmly and calmly. 's response: "The love guess in the girl's song is abandonment, indulgence, delusion, it's fundamental."

She Tianqin Ji praised: "Abandonment is to cause disease, indulgence is to allow disease, delusional thinking is to stop disease, and the root is to eliminate disease. These four are the four diseases of practice mentioned in the Sutra of Perfect Enlightenment. These four diseases are the origin of the name of my four-disease boat qin. You can analyze the name of this qin from the song, which is really extraordinary.”

"what!"

Hearing this, Mo Lisao immediately responded with a chuckle, he said with a smile, "The girl's words are not good, it's not just a title, just now, I also heard a murderous chaotic mood."

"Oh~?!"

She Tianqin Ji was surprised, but saw Mo Lisao smiling and asked: "Looking at the four sick boat qin, it is a variant of the zheng and the konghou. I don't know if this qin is a partial zheng or a partial konghou?"

He knew his own things, so without any hesitation, She Tianqin Ji replied immediately: "It looks like a Konghou, but it is actually a zheng."

Mo Li smiled and said, "Following the zither system, there must be an allusion."

She Tianqin Ji replied: "The ancients said the zither was Qin Zhicao's qin master Wan Wuyi, who passed on two daughters with one verse, and the sisters fought each other, and one broke into two. , Qin Huang was curious, and named it the zheng, and my boat qin was a new musical instrument derived from the rivalry between sisters."

"Hmm~"

Mo Lisao pondered: "Even so, there are different opinions on the origin of the zheng, and there are people who share the same unrighteous story. There are still Qin people who have little righteousness, and the father and son are divided. Whether they are sisters or father and son, they are all due to disputes. Injustice, divided into two halves to form a zheng, different characters, but the same story of division, which shows the possibility of far-fetched."

She Tianqinji retorted: "It is far-fetched to comment on the zheng based on the same story. Your remarks seem to be too arbitrary."

Mo Li said: "Since ancient times, things have evolved from simple to complex, and the zither is complex and simple, and the fingering is played. The zheng is played with the right and left, and the left and right hands are on the right of the serpent. , the zheng is set with the five-string scale, and the serge is set with the twelve equal temperament. Compared with the sound, the ancient Yun Qin zheng is generous, and the zither is gentle and gentle. From the above mentioned differences, it can be inferred that the zheng and ser are not the same. source of."

"what!"

She Tianqinji chuckled and said, "Then what do you think is the most likely origin of the zheng?"

Mo Li said: "Shuowen has a meaning in the interpretation of words, all the qin belong to the qin, the se has the double king as the word, and the zheng has the bamboo as the head, and the shape is similar, the zheng should be evolved from the building. The zheng is played with fingertips, and the building is struck with chopsticks.

She Tianqinji heard this, her eyes widened and her mind moved, she couldn't help but say, "Your Excellency has a lot of research on musical instruments, I wonder if Qinji can ask you a few more questions."

"of course."

Mo Lisao said with a smile: "The world is so big, and life is so insignificant, to be able to meet here is the fate between us, since it is fate, you should cherish it. If you have any questions, just ask, and you will definitely know below. There is nothing to say.”

"Thank you."

She Tianqin Ji immediately asked: "My zheng strings are made of blood gold threads. The sound of the zither oscillates with a water ripple echo. The tone is beautiful and extraordinary. However, the shortcoming of blood gold threads is that it easily absorbs air. The water vapor in the string makes the string heavy and breaks, I wonder if your Excellency can improve it?"

"This.........."

Mo Lisao pondered: "This is the first time I have seen these four sick boat pianos. Although I heard the girl play a piece, I am not familiar with it. Why don't you let me play the piano?"

She Tianqinji smiled softly and said, "Of course you can."

"Then I'll be ugly."

Mo Lisao was not polite, he went straight to the four sick boat piano, and sat in the place where She Tianqin was sitting before, feeling the faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath, waiting until his heart was full of confusion. After calming down, he stretched out his hand, picked his fingers and hooked the strings. . . . .

Episode 343: A Lovesick Song, Two Hundred Floors Plus Updates!

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Dissociated from the world, but also connected with every grass and tree between heaven and earth, thousands of beings, the mysterious existence, the projection of time, has built a city that no one knows... .. Time City!

Today, there is a special guest in Time City, the messenger of time, Yin Sui was ordered by the Lord of Time City to pick up a young child who looks about seven or eight years old.

This is a child who is destined to be extraordinary, because his background is too extraordinary, his mother is Tianyu Jiu Shen Lian who is Ni Hai Chong Fan, and his father is the [*]th Prince of Sen Prison who used to be in the predicament of Megatron. ........ Xuan Xiao!

Although Nihai Chongfan is dead, Tianyu Jiujin Lian is dead, and Xuan Xiao is dead, but he, who is in the blood of the Prison Royal Family, is destined not to be like his name in the future. .

However, what the future will be, it is all about the future. At the moment, at least at the moment, he is still an innocent and ignorant child, so at this moment, he can't help blinking a pair of big eyes and asking in his childish tone. Said: "Uncle Yinsui, who is the person I met with the city master?"

"This is..."

Yin Sui was a little confused, thought for a while before answering: "According to the blood relationship, he should be regarded as your grandfather, but this relationship is too general, I will not define it for you first, you can In a conversation, freely decide who the other person is to you."

"Oh."

Sui Yu nodded, but couldn't help but said with a bit of unease: "If he is someone of mine, is Sui Yu still a good friend of Uncle Yin Sui?~"

"what!"

Hearing this, Yin Sui immediately responded with a chuckle: "Of course it is!" While speaking, he couldn't help reaching out and patted his casual shoulder, sighing in his mouth: "Uncle Yin Sui has always been by his side. You don't have any friends, and with a little confidant like you who can talk to each other, Uncle Yinsui won't let you go."

"That's good."

Sui Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but then he couldn't help but ask with strong curiosity, "Uncle Yinsui, you are so nice, why don't you have any friends?"

"Oh, because I'm so good!"

Yin Sui narcissism sighed very much: "Ordinary people usually don't like to be friends with too good people, because I will make them feel ashamed. Therefore, I can only drink the taste of these lonely years alone. ."

"Oh~~"

Hearing the words, he couldn't help but say with all his thoughts: "It turns out that people who are like Uncle Yinsui who ask three questions and don't know are excellent."

"Eh~~~~"

Hearing this, Yin Sui couldn't help raising his brows: "If it weren't for your pure eyes and innocent expression, I would really think that your words were full of sarcasm."

Sui Yu asked in confusion, "Why does Sui Yu mock Uncle Yin Sui?"

Yin Sui didn't answer his question, just patted his head lightly and said with a smile, "You are a good boy, you don't need to know about those boring games that belong to the lower class, let's go, the city lord should be impatient waiting. ."

Waiting has always been an impatient person, because at this time, time often passes very slowly, but there is one person who is an exception. ....... Time City Lord!

In the beautiful garden like a dream, the Lord of Time is feasting on guests. Different from the past, this time his guests are a little special. They are just a group of immortal spiritual thoughts, which are the vice brains of the Hell King of the Prison... ....thinking.

Flying in front of the Time City Lord, seeing the Time City Lord leisurely drinking tea without paying any attention to his own intentions, he couldn't help but wonder for a while, but soon, he became impatient and couldn't help asking: "The city lord specially sent someone to rescue me to Time City. Shouldn't he simply want me to watch you drink tea?"

"Ha, of course not."

Time City Lord put down the delicate tea bowl in his hand, and said with a chuckle: "I'm just waiting, waiting for you to speak, because only in this way can I be sure that you are willing to communicate with me, but, before communicating, shouldn't you? Would you like to thank me first for saving your life?"

"How sincere can you express your thanks verbally?"

Shensi said indifferently: "Because I know that the city lord is not a thank you, so I didn't waste my time. If the city lord really wants, I can thank you now."

"That's not necessary, let's get straight to the point."

The Lord of Time City smiled and said: "This time I saved you to Time City, I want to confirm some things, some things that should not have happened to you, but now it has happened, and at the same time, it has changed unknowingly. future direction.”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Shensi couldn't help but be stunned, but then he reacted and couldn't help but asked with full of curiosity: "I wonder if the city lord can explain in more detail, whether those things should have happened to me. And who is the source of all these changes?"

"A person you should be fairly familiar with."

The City Lord of Time took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's this person who used the Divine Shrine to force you out of Shanlong Yinxiu's body and capture it. It's also this person who used some mysterious technique to force you to read. I took some of your memories, these are things that shouldn't have happened to you, as for who he is, I don't need to elaborate, right?"

"The way of heaven, Mo Lisao!"

Shensi unhesitatingly uttered the name that he had hated for a long time, but it was the same person who handed him over to Su Huanzhen. Only through constant communication with Su Huanzhen, he became who he is now. At this moment, he really doesn't know whether he should hate Mo Lisao, or should he be grateful to Mo Lisao?

In this room, it became the object of discussion in his mouth, while in another quiet garden, the breeze was blowing willows, the bright moon reflected the waves, the moonlight was scattered, and the whole body was covered in silver gauze.

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The faint sound of the piano reverberated in the night wind, knocking open the hearts of the two people, the heart of the player, and the heart of the one who heard the piano, at this moment, as if forgetting the passage of time, only the bosom friend whispered softly, saying a quiet word:

"Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach the life and death of life and death? The two flyers from the south to the north, the old wings have been cold and summer a few times. It is fun, parting is hard, and there are even more crazy children in the piano."

"Your Majesty has a saying: There are thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only shadows go to whom? The road of marriage, loneliness in the past with the flute and drums, the desolate smoke is still calm, the sky is also jealous, the unbelief, the love, righteousness, love and hatred are all loess, For thousands of years, only lovesickness is bitter!"