The Magical Journey of the Commander

When Song Qingge finished attending the bunny party held in Seattle, the sky had gradually dimmed.

Walking out of the still lively hall, Song Qingge walked slowly on the road in the port area alone. At the end of the day today, I also have a clear answer to most people's psychological thoughts.

With a happy mood, he was about to go back to his room when he suddenly saw an ancient hotel at the end of the road, which was brightly lit.

Deyue Tower, this is the name that Song Qingge specially thought of for the first special building in the port area.

Memories of several dynasties came to my mind. Song Qingge, who just returned to the port area, has been in Xingyue World for about 11 years. It's like a traveler who has gone far away and returned to his hometown again.

So the interest surged up all of a sudden, and he raised his foot and walked in towards Deyue Tower.

"Huh? Commander?"

When Brother Song Qing just approached the gate of the restaurant, he heard a surprised voice from the counter on the left. Looking back, Ning Hai was looking at him in surprise.

"Good evening, Ning Hai." Song Qingge smiled.

"Commander just came back today, why didn't he go to rest, but ran to Deyue Tower instead?" Ning Hai asked with some doubts.

"I just came back from a party at Baiying's place. I saw the lights of Deyue Tower were still on on the way, so I came over to have a look." Song Qingge replied.

"Hehe, well, that was really a coincidence." Ning Hai smiled.

"What about Ping Hai, why didn't you see her?" Song Qingge asked.

"Ping Hai went to Anshan to play with them, and I'm still here because I still need to watch the store." Ning Hai smiled.

"Huh? Is there anyone here at night?" Song Qingge asked doubtfully.

"Yes, Shandong is upstairs now." Ning Hai pointed upwards and said to Brother Song Qing.

"Shandong, why is she here so late?" Song Qingge was a little puzzled. After all, with Shandong's gentle personality, he should be in his room at this time.

"It seems that she has a guzheng and is practicing on it?" Ning Hai said to Song Qingge.

"Huh? Do you practice guzheng? But I haven't heard the sound of guzheng since I entered the door." Song Qingge said.

"I just thought about it for a long time. I guess I should be resting during this time. After all, it is impossible to play the guzheng all the time." Ning Hai said.

"Okay, then I'll go up and have a look." Song Qingge laughed.

"Well, Commander, do you need something to eat? I heard they said that you deal with the food in the port area as soon as you come back. I'm afraid you haven't eaten until now?" Ning Hai said to Song Qingge.

"That's right." Song Qingge rubbed his stomach, "Or else, since it's an ancient restaurant, it should be more ancient. Give me a catty of cooked beef, a jar of wine, and a few buns."

"Haha, Commander, do you really think of yourself as a knight who walks the world with a sword?" Ning Hai laughed, "But there is no problem with these, what else do you need besides these?"

Song Qingge shook his head, "These are enough for me to eat, and asking for more is a waste of food. Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work, I still remember such things."

"Okay, then I'll go get ready. Commander, let's go up and chat with Shandong for a while, or listen to her play the guzheng." Ning Hai said with a smile.

"Well, I'll trouble you then." Song Qingge took a few steps towards the stairs, then turned his head immediately, "By the way, I forgot to ask you, have you prepared the wedding dress for the oath ceremony in two days? "

"It's ready, but Ping Hai still has some problems, so I'm preparing for these two days." Ning Hai said.

"Didn't you order it at Akashi?" Song Qingge asked.

"No, Yixian explained that our Donghuang daughter's wedding dress is all sewn by ourselves, so that we can cherish the relationship between two people." Ning Hai said.

"Well, I see. I believe that on the day of the oath ceremony, you must be the most beautiful." Song Qingge laughed.

"Okay, Commander, hurry up, I'm going to prepare food for you." Ning Hai said.

"En." Song Qingge nodded to Ning Hai, then turned around and walked up the stairs.

When we got to the partition in the middle, there was a guzheng sound coming from upstairs. It must be that Shandong had had enough rest and started playing again.

Sure enough, when Song Qingge went upstairs, he saw an ancient beauty with long black hair playing the guzheng in front of him on the second floor by the window.

This kind of feeling made Song Qingge feel like returning to ancient times in an instant, and he didn't bother Shandong who was playing the piano, but sat at the table opposite Shandong, supported his head with his hands, and began to listen quietly .

Because of Brother Song Qing's watching, Shandong ended very quickly this time. After playing the last syllable, he gently suppressed the strings of the guzheng.

"Commander, why do you have time to come here today?" Shandong raised his head and said to Brother Song Qing.

"I passed by the side of the road, so I came in to have a look, but unexpectedly found a beautiful woman playing a kite. This time it was the right time." Song Qingge smiled.

"Hehe, does Commander still understand ancient rhymes?" Shandong asked with a smile.

"Of course, I was a Donghuang person when I was on Earth, how could I not understand the ancient rhyme?" Song Qingge stood up with a smile, walked to the edge of Shandong and sat down.

"Qin Zheng utters the perfect tune, and the jade pillar raises the melody. The strings are broken according to the height, and the sound continues with the subtle fingers. Only hear the sound lingering around the beam, but Ning knows Yan Ruyu."

"Hehe, the commander can casually recite the famous lines of Shen Yue from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it seems that he has a deep understanding of ancient rhymes." Shandong smiled.

"The talents of our talented women in Shandong are not bad at all. When you hear this poem, you know it was written by Shen Yue from the Southern and Northern Dynasties." Song Qingge laughed.

"That may be because my name is Shandong, so I am very interested in literature and history." Shandong said.

"That's right. After all, Confucius, the sage of literature, and the most famous Jixia Academy in history are all from Shandong, and they really have a very profound cultural heritage." Song Qingge nodded and said.

"Speaking of which, seeing you like this, I think of someone."

But before Song Qingge could continue speaking, Shandong here had already mentioned the person's name, "The commander is talking about Miss Hood, right?"

"Hey, it seems that you often communicate with each other?" Song Qingge asked in surprise.

"That was also an accident. I was also reading in Deyuelou, and Miss Hood came to me and exchanged reading experiences with me." Shandong smiled.

"Hehe, then Hood really found the right person, but her specialty is in poetry and drama, are you still used to it?" Song Qingge asked.

"In fact, their dramas are similar to the dramas in our culture. They are both an art of expression." Shandong said, "So we can chat very well."

"That's good. After all, Hood is considered an old man in the port area." Song Qingge nodded.

At this time, Ning Hai came up with the things Song Qing ordered just now...