Chapter 336 – Poem of the Jianghu
The martial arts arena is different from a performance arena after all. The first manifestation in the bleachers are few, the ring to win is a blood boiling, people are mostly standing to see, a small number of bleachers are supplied to the clan leaders family elders to use, now Xue Qingqiu sitting in the center, currying the night An Quartet and other people sitting around, all happy to look at the field of the spectacular.
This public performance is not charge “tickets”, want to come to see. This leads to countless spectators, has long exceeded the scope of the martial arts arena can carry, one after another, shoulder to shoulder hustle and bustle. Responsible for maintaining order is the Department of six elite soldiers, as well as fierce tiger door Xin Gertai brought some brothers in the miscellaneous.
Prevention is only accidental, after all, outside the city head blood is not dry, how to think at this time will not be people dare to make trouble.
An Quartet looked at the spectacular scene and smacked his lips, “If we charge admission, how much is this oh?”
Xue Qingqiu didn’t even bother to answer such a question, and Curry Night also looked at him obliquely with a very contemptuous little look.
An Quartet was despised by a small child some nah nah, at this time Xue Mu Qin Wuyi entered the seat and laughed: “This one is to fight the reputation. In the future, charging tickets is a must, ticket revenue as well as bring up the sales of venue gadgets, will be a great income. I’m going to start working on building a full-time performing arts arena in Spirit State.”
Qin Wuyao muttered, “Thinking that far ahead, let’s see the results first this time.”
Xue Qingqiu glanced at her and smiled faintly. She understood Qin Wuyi’s apprehension at this time, just like when she had just become the Star Moon Sect Leader, she was apprehensive about every decision. Qin Wuyi’s “Holy Maiden” was similar to the Patriarch, but slightly different in that she was not the sole voice of the Acacia Sect.
Theoretically, the Holy Maiden was considered a leader, but from a certain point of view, the Holy Maiden was just a sacrificer, using her twenty years of retained yin to do what the Acacia Sect needed to do when necessary. Qin Wuye chose to use it on Xue Mu, and then failed …… It was not her fault, no one could have imagined the strangeness in Xue Mu.
But again, Qin Wuye was a special sacrificer because she caved in.
This world, this is everything. That’s why she quickly turned from a theoretical leader into a substance, and she badly needed a victory to lay claim to prestige, no matter what kind of victory it was.
Not to say that she could bring the Acacia Sect out of the thousand year old greenhouse pattern, but to at least manage to break the bottleneck that had developed to a head, naturally, it would be a heavenly victory, and the credit would be in the thousand years to come.
It should be said that Qin Wuyi is very ambitious and bold woman, don’t be mesmerized by her wannabe pleasures under Xue Mu, that’s more than just a little goblin.
It’s really a chaotic world that’s about to arrive, isn’t it, and there are many heroes and great men.
But in the background of this chaotic world about to arrive, it is set against the singing and dancing, and the zither music is melodious.
“Dingdong ……” the sound of the zither rang out, the meaning floating, the noisy great martial arts arena slowly quieted down with the sound of the zither, watching Meng Lan lightly playing on the side roof.
Meng Lan’s zither skill is getting more and more rounded and flawless, that immortal aura almost don’t pretend, itself is the exiled immortal person.
“Fairy Zither! Fairy Qin!”
Countless people shouted in unison, everyone was beaming.
Qin Wuyi sucked in his breath as if he had a toothache. There were quite a few martial artists with high cultivation levels here, the kind that would take a lot of effort to seduce even with charming techniques, so why were they all like this? The calm perseverance of a martial artist is all but invisible, and in the atmosphere of the crowd, there is no difference with a dilettante.
Xue Qingqiu curry night An Quartet and others are also secretly shaking their heads, this kind of scene they have seen several times, still find it hard to understand. A thousand years of martial arts atmosphere, where has the heart of a martial artist gone?
Only Xue Mu secretly sighed, martial artists at least have passion and blood, if you know that usually mute geeks, usually elegant petites, to the concert all changed like a person crazy shaking fluorescent sticks and shouting scene, will not think that it is the evil demon possessed?
Meng Lan played a song, floating away. The audience slowly quieted down, all knew that this was not Meng Lan’s stage, she just came out to do the opening, bring up the atmosphere of the show.
In other words, the fact that Fairy Qin came from the Star Moon Sect was no longer covered up.
There was indeed no need to cover it up nowadays.
As Meng Lan left, an even more majestic and inspiring zither and zither chorus came from somewhere, a wisp of Xiao sound intermingled with it, urgent and harsh, the atmosphere was suddenly tense at first, concertoing into a prelude melody that people had never heard before.
Blade lights and sword awns each flew from the left and right, accurately intersecting in the center of the ring. A pair of Acacia Sect girls crossed swords in mid-air, and with a “choking” sound, each stood with their backs to each other.
Only one appearance shape, brought up countless people in the arena directly into the theater.
How familiar Jianghu, how familiar staggering ……
“Cloud breaks the moon white sword out of that moment, to the side of the neck light kiss, victory or defeat a touch, life and death only in the square inch ……”
Luo Qianxue people have not yet appeared, the song first, a lyrics with a staggering, the sense of generation full of explosions, not to mention the onlookers of the martial artists, even Xue Qingqiu Qin Wuyi on the stage can not help but be silent.
Every one of them remembered the past, every one of them had a similar life and death, a close call between victory and defeat.
Shadows and shadows, the Acacia Demonesses each floated down to the ring, the graceful posture brought up the light of the sword, reflected in people’s eyes, is the beauty of the jianghu, but also the poetry of life.
The sound of music gradually turned slow, melodious vicissitudes. Luo Qianxue was carrying a long sword in the sound of music, slowly ascending the stage.
“Cooking, a bowl of soup for the gods to clear blood and heat.
Fishy and bitter into the bones of chivalry, in the shadow of swords and knives to taste a few points, the world of man floating and sinking.
Dao, don’t rush, don’t stop, don’t turn around.
The narrow road to meet do not talk about the return journey, do not ask, who is waiting.”
Mo ask, who is waiting. Those who had experienced similar feelings nearly burst into tears directly during the song.
Xue Qingqiu bit her lower lip, “Are you talking about me? Xue Mu.”
Xue Mu shook his head, “This song was written early, not about you …… but almost about the world.”
Xue Qingqiu was silent.
“Wait for me to tear open half a mile of this morning and evening Qiankun, three feet of blue light turns to wash the smoke and dust. Drink the strongest wine, love the most beautiful people, see the sea wide clouds high waves born ……”
This is a man’s song, in Luo Qianxue such a sister sang out, less heroic, more smoke and rain, that are all rivers and lakes.
The dance of the Acacia Sect is also not an ordinary dance, the dance technique comes with a martial intent, even if it falls in Xue Mu’s eyes, he can see the lyrics imagery of a vast jianghu, the setting sun is like blood, the Qiankun is dim, and a wisp of a sword rips through the heavens from this dance.
The music, the dance, the lyrics, coupled with the martial arts paths that the disciples of the two Star Moon Acacia Clans had carried since their childhood, every bit of the movement was tugging at your heartstrings, causing you to unconsciously enter into the imagery that she was trying to get you into.
Even Xue Mu, who knew the effects, could hardly avoid witnessing the songs and dances and becoming mesmerized by the jianghu, let alone others.
The sound of the star and the moon, the dance of acacia …… They have never been used only to fight in the jianghu and charm the enemy, but for the first time, they are used to match together and pour over the Qiankun.