In the courtyard of Kaifeng Mansion, the sound of the piano flows like the night wind.
To tell the truth, except for Gongsun, Bao Yan, Bai Yutang and Tianzun, the rest of the people in the courtyard did not understand the law.
It's really hard to tell whether a piece of music is played well or badly.
But as the sound of the piano flowed from Yin Hou's fingertips that plucked the strings, even a martial artist like Zhao Pu Ouyang, who didn't know how to listen to the piano at all, could inexplicably hear the difference, as if the same set of sword techniques, let ordinary people swing and let Bai Yutang swing, there is a huge difference.
This sheet music is indeed quite difficult, and the technique is difficult, so that this piece has never been heard before.
I can't tell if it's nice or bad, but what I can hear is not the sound itself, but something else Everyone felt that this piece was very suitable for the court, and there was a sense of grandeur, but it was also inexplicably a little intrigue and secretive, which made people feel very dangerous.
At this time, except for the music, I don't know when, the other sounds disappeared, even the insects stopped, Xiao Wu sat quietly in the courtyard, and the little one was lying on the roof, looking at the night sky with his eyes, his beautiful tail swaying gently, as if it was moving with the music, or with the night breeze, in short, the music almost perfectly blended with the night.
Mr.
Bao in the study and Mrs.
Bao who was accompanying him both put down the books in their hands and looked out the window.
Mrs.
Bao was distracted, and Master Bao frowned slightly, he seemed to have heard this song somewhere The song is not long, Yin Hou played it twice, probably because it was difficult and obscure, or Yin Hou himself had a different experience of this piece, the second time had a completely different feeling from the first time, the second time was more weird, and it was more magnificent, and everyone couldn't say what it felt.
At the end of the last note, the moment Yin Hou raised his hand, the little fourth son sitting on Gongsun's lap suddenly saw a picture flash in front of him Xiao Sizi's eyes widened, what he saw was a very magnificent palace, or the ancient city, was collapsing, and the smoke and dust were billowing out, among which there was a towering statue in the sky, the whole was cracked, and the head of the huge sculpture was shattered and fell, and the scene was extremely shocking.
In the midst of the collapse of the earth, in the rolling dust, three people came out, one big and two small.
Xiao Sizi recognized the adult, dressed in white, who appeared in his hallucinations and even dreams many times, making him feel very warm and relieved every time he saw the Silver Demon King.
And beside the demon king, there were two children, one dressed in white, looking back at the ruined palace behind him.
The other child, dressed in black, did not look back, his eyes were straight ahead, and he held a guqin about the height of him in his hand.
The body of the piano was burnt yellow, with a large red mark in the middle, which looked like a large blood stain, or just a pattern The Silver Demon King walked forward with the two children, and the collapse behind him gradually stopped, and when the three of them walked away, the dust and floating soil also fell, and after the tremors subsided, there were ruins and broken walls behind them.
The statue was lying on the crumbling city wall, and the face of the statue was already tattered, but between the broken eyebrows and eyes, the shadow of Yin Hou could still be seen.
When the dust settled, the demon king stopped, and the white-clothed child also stopped and looked back.
The demon king stopped the black-clothed kid who was still walking forward, "If you look at it again, you won't see it again." ” The kid didn't stop, holding the piano and continuing to walk forward, without looking back.
The demon king shook his head helplessly, reached out and patted the head of the white-clothed child next to him who was looking back.
The child looked up at him, his pretty face without any expression, and his eyes were clear.
The demon king said to Nunu in front of him, "He will stay with us in the future, go and say hello." ” The child blinked, ran a few steps, and came to the boy in black.
The boy in black didn't look at him and kept walking.
"Don't you cry?"
asked the kid in white.
The child in black glanced to the side slightly, it was clearly a very cute face, but the corners of his eyes brought out some demonic feelings that did not match his age, and asked, "Why are you crying?"
"Your father and mother are dead inside."
The child in white reminded that unlike the evil child in black, he had no change in expression when he spoke, like an ice carved porcelain puppet.
The kid in black nodded, and asked rhetorically, "Since they're all dead, why are you crying?"
The child in white blinked, "Aren't you sad?"
The child in black suddenly stopped, looked directly at the child in white beside him, and said, "I don't cry, I've never cried." ” The child in white was stunned, then turned around, trotted two steps to catch up with the child in black who continued to walk forward, pointed to himself, and said, "I don't have a father or mother either." ” The child in black glanced at him, and the child in white was still expressionless, but his eyes were brighter than just now, and he continued, "I won't cry, I've never cried." ” The two children walked forward together, probably because they were the same age or because they were weird in their own way, and the two chatted sentence by sentence, but they felt compatible.
Behind him, the demon king hugged his arms and sighed helplessly, "Why are children so uncute now?"
Raising his face and looking at the sky, the demon king ran a few steps, touched the heads of the two children, and said, "It's going to snow."
The two children raised their faces, and the sky was still grayish and yellow because of the dust that had just been raised, but if you looked closely at the overwhelming chaos, a white snowflake appeared The two children stared at the snowflakes, and when they came back to their senses, they didn't know when, it was already snowing heavily A few sounds of "popping" interrupted Xiao Sizi's thoughts, and the picture in front of him disappeared, and then looked, Yin Hou withdrew his hand, and everyone in the courtyard clapped.
"Oh," Bao Yan said while clapping his hands, "Amazing, old man."
Pang Yu also clapped his hands, "Although I don't know what's going on at all, I feel so powerful."
Tianzun followed, "Yo old ghost, you can still read music, I thought you were confused" Yin Hou looked at the people around him speechlessly, and asked, "And then what does it have to do with the case?"
Yin waited for a word, and everyone who was clapping and applauding suddenly wilted, and everyone in the courtyard looked at each other, and finally looked back at Zhanzhao.
Zhanzhao spread his hands and put a tune, it took a lot of trouble to hide it so well, where is the clue Where is the clue A song can hear who the murderer is, even if it is good to listen to Xianle, what does it have to do with the murderer Everyone began to worry about it, and when Yin Hou picked up the teacup, he saw the little fourth son on the side stretching out his hand to touch the xylophone.
Yin Hou looked at him, the little guy seemed to want to say something, but he didn't seem to dare to say it.
The little fourth son moved to Yin Hou's side and asked in a low voice, "Yin Yin, where is the piano?"
Yin Hou was slightly stunned.
On the side, Tianzun, who was sitting down and pouring tea for himself, looked at it curiously, and asked the little fourth son, "What piano?"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Xiao Sizi stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle of the xylophone on the table, "There is a red spot here."
A hint of surprise flashed in Yin Houwei's eyes.
Tianzun put down the teapot, poked the little fourth son, and said, "That piano is called the Innocent Qin." ” Gongsun and Bai Yutang both looked at the Innocent Qin Anyone who loves music has heard about this legendary instrument, and the Innocent Piano is a unique instrument, and in addition to its particularly touching sound, this instrument is also famous for its ominousness.
Anyone who has owned that harp will suffer great misfortune, and there will be no less than ten kings who have owned it, and most of these dynasties have fallen apart, and once they have fallen, and the members of the royal family have also died.
There are also several legendary musicians who once owned this instrument, but all of them died in the end, with a tragic ending.
The name of the piano is due to the fact that it was originally pure white and immaculate, with a surface similar to banana wood, and a criss-cross of fine literary principles.
Because he has been through too many killings, he is often stained red with blood.
Its owner tried his best to scrub the blood stains on it, but over time, the body of the instrument turned from pure white to burnt yellow, and in the middle of the body, there was a bright red blood stain that could not be washed away in any way.
The legendary lyre disappeared and was never seen again.
According to legend, it was already destroyed in a fire Yin Hou saw the little fourth son ask, smiled slightly, and said, "In a safe place." ” Tianzun hugged the little fourth son and rubbed it around, asking him what he saw and why he saw the qin.
Yin Hou was still drinking tea lightly, while looking at the sheet music.
And here, Zhanzhao and others got together to discuss.
"In terms of piano scores, the most direct relationship must be the piano."
Gongsun said, "Yaoqin is the violinist, and then she has a fishtail, but it was taken away by the man in black."
"The man in black, is he in the same group as the one who attacked you?"
asked Zhao Pu.
"Probably not."
Zhan Zhao had a different opinion, "Listening to what the old man said, the man in black didn't mean to hurt the innocent, and it shouldn't be all the way to chase and kill those who came to Kaifeng Mansion." ” "Where are those foreigners" Bai Yutang asked, "It looks like they have been trained rigorously, are they killers?"
"Those were supposed to be soldiers."
Zhao Pu waved his hand, "It's not that the killer is well-trained, and he doesn't understand the situation yet."
"That's right."
Pang Yu also agreed, "Most of the killers will have a little common sense, who will chase them all the way to Kaifeng Mansion, don't die, they will chase them like this, it shows that they don't know how many masters there are in Kaifeng Mansion, and foreign soldiers are indeed more reliable than Jianghu killers."
"Now the question is which clan these people belong to," Gongsun asked, "Are they here for the birthday feast?"
Zhao Pu pouted, "Lao Tzu is staying in Kaifeng Mansion, I really don't believe they have the courage to make trouble here." ” While speaking, the purple shadow ran over, "Lord Wang, I found it." ” "The origin of those black-clad assassins" Zhan Zhao was surprised.
Purple Shadow nodded and said seriously, "From the Western Regions" Zhan Zhao and others all asked, "Where is the Western Regions?"
Purple Shadow blinked and said, "It's the Western Regions."
Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Ziying, Zhao Pu wanted to smoke him with his arms and sleeves, but fortunately, at this time, Ochre Ying walked in, holding a list in his hand, and dragged the undersmoked Ziying aside.
"Lord Wang."
Ochre Ying gave the list to Zhao Pu and said, "These black-clothed people have all races, including the Xixia people and the Liao Kingdom, and there are many small tribes, miscellaneous fish and soldiers. ” Zhanzhao sounded fresh, "Why is there such a group of people?"
"These people are all orphans of the war, and after being adopted, they were trained as soldiers and horses, and this is the first time they have come to the Central Plains."
"They claim to be from Fishtail. ” "Ha" Gongsun opened his mouth, "Isn't it a legend to cross the fishtail?"
Ochre nodded, "It is said that the specific location of the fishtail ferry is in Sunset Gully. ” Zhao Pu's brows furrowed, "Sunset ditch is evil, it's a bit interesting." ” Both Purple Shadow and Ochre Shadow nodded.
Zhan Zhao asked curiously, "What is the place of Sunset Gully?"
"It's harder than the sea of ghosts."
Zhao Pu touched his nose, "Out of the Wolf King Castle all the way to the north, over six high slopes and two rivers, and then a forest and a desert, you can see a ravine, there is a stone forest in the ravine, as far as the eye can see, the terrain is extremely complex, the people of the Western Regions call it Sunset Gully, which means that the sun can't rise when it falls from here." ” "So powerful" Zhanzhao was surprised.
"The scale of Sunset Gully is very huge," said Ochre Ying, "Many tribes in the Western Regions believe that it is the end of the earth" Zhan Zhao knew that Bai Yutang had traveled to many places before, so he asked him, "Have you ever been there?"
Bai Yutang shook his head and said, "I haven't been that far."
Tianzun asked, "Where is it?"
Yin Hou thought for a while, "Is it there in the dead forest?"
"If there is a large stone forest as far as the eye can see, it should be around there."
Tianzun frowned, "Can that place live in people, and even a bird can't fly in?"
"Dead Forest" Zhanzhao listened strangely, "Why can't no one get in, there is a mechanism or something?"
"The dead forest is indeed called the end."
Yin Hou said, "I guess it's not just because I will get lost, but because there are other secrets."
"Secret" Bai Yutang frowned, "It's not man-made" "It's a natural place, and no one has the power to create a trap like that."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Tianzun said, "We used to pass through there with the Demon King. ” Yin Hou also nodded, "The Demon King said that that kind of place is a miracle.
Every once in a while, there will be some arrogant fools in this world, thinking that they can overcome everything, but the end of these people is to learn a simple truth by sacrificing countless lives. ” "What reason" everyone was curious.
"Let a man know how to be in awe."
Yin Hou raised his eyebrows, "Whether you are in awe of the mountains and rivers, the gods, or the common people, and the law, in short, you must have a rope that can tie you, otherwise, you will always run to the end and fall into the abyss." ” "The End" Zhan Zhao suddenly reached out and picked up the sheet music, touched his chin lightly, as if he had thought of something, and frowned, "Have I heard this music somewhere?"
"This song is so special, if you hear it, you won't forget it," Bai Yutang asked.
Zhan Zhao tilted his head and frowned and thought, "It seems that I have really heard of it."
At the same time, in the study of the other courtyard, Mrs.
Bao looked at Mr.
Bao who was rubbing her eyebrows and gently knocking on the table.
Master Bao was also entangled at this time, "I must have heard this song somewhere, why can't I remember it":