Chapter 624 – The Power of the Nuclear Bomb of the Dream of the Red Mansion

Everything in this world is good, but the thing that hurts modern people the most is that the entertainment is too barren. Before Xue Mu came to the world, the only entertainment was to listen to zither music and watch dances, there were also a few types of chess and cards, and the biggest entertainment was to watch the ring matches. No wonder a lot of officials and nobles are bored at home, more obscene ideas will be engaged in, is because there is nothing to do ah, racking their brains to find new ideas to play only.

That’s why Xue Mu’s entertainment industry is layered with so much success.

Novels, publications, songs, performances, and group competitions with commentary and entertainment are all brought about by Xue Mu. The biggest change he has made to the world lies in this, and the world feels that entertainment is already very rich now, but for Xue Mu himself, it is still too far away…….

No TV, no computer, no cell phone, so boring ……

Moreover, the gap between the degree of development of these things that he promoted and what he was used to was too great. For example, novels, reading novels is obviously a very interesting way of entertainment, but unfortunately, in this world, in addition to their own transport of a few masterpieces, actually only the disciple of the house fighting article can be read, the other really is still very difficult to attract Xue Mu’s tastes, did not turn over the page on the loss of two pages.

The book shortage ……

This world’s chess and cards he was too lazy to learn, so he made his own mahjong out, thinking it was a strong point to beat the girls. The tragedy is that this “strength” in front of the martial arts masters were cheated to the skin, regret.

By now, Xue Mu realized that the most suitable form of entertainment for him was actually listening to songs and watching dances.

The enjoyment of the world’s most famous zither fairy, the most famous singer, and the most famous dance troupe performing just for themselves.

It was even more enjoyable to be able to watch the top-notch works like Dream of the Red Chamber at the same time.

Previously, under his and Xiao Qingwu’s cooperation, the first eighty times were basically nothing different from what he remembered. Recently, he was busy with the integration of the six paths, and Xiao Qingwu was independently writing the last forty times. It is not Xiao Qingwu’s original work, it is modified on the basis of Gao Osprey’s 40 times, adding Xiao Qingwu’s own understanding and Xue Mu’s outline of some of the references provided.

Xue Mu also do not know so change can not be better than Gao Osprey, most likely is not as good as, at the very least, their own and disciple’s original poetry is poor, can only avoid the weak points, resulting in the back of almost no poetry. Anyway, the people of this world don’t care about this, they look quite comfortable, and their disciples are happy to write, isn’t that enough?

“Light Wu has written very well, these few chapters in my opinion at most little repair some statements, no need to change.” Xue Mu put down the manuscript and laughed: “Being exercised by this large part, I think Lightwu can leave the school.”

Xiao Qingwu’s face went white for a moment and she said sharply, “Qingwu is not leaving the division!”

Xue Mu rare inclined his head to look at her, but casually flirted with a sentence, I can’t imagine that she reacted so much, how excessive molestation has not seen her like this ah ……

Xiao Qingwu also realized that her reaction was not normal, and covered up in a low voice: “The gap is too far compared to master, and not to mention that this framework is all provided by master, just those poems, I’m afraid that the poor Qingwu life can’t learn that kind of grade, talk about how to get out of the master?”

Xue Mu then followed suit and asked, “Which poem do you like?”

“Wasted Eyebrows.”

Xue Mu again strange, originally in accordance with the nature of the early Xiao Qingwu, that is the full “Funeral Flower Chant” audience ah …… Well, although that form of Xiao Qingwu really has not seen for a long time.

“Master thought I was going to say ‘Burying Flowers’? It’s too pessimistic.”

“Wasted Eyebrows also doesn’t see much optimism.”

Xiao Qingwu’s beautiful eyes gazed at the side of his face, looked at him for a while and then hung her head and moved away, “After all, it’s just tears, not dead and alive.”

Yue Xiaochan stopped Xiao’s voice.

As a loyal reader of Xue Mu’s story, Yue Xiaochan has also read the previous draft, “Wasted Eyebrows” What is that …… “a Langyuan fairy, a beautiful jade flawless”? Who are you talking about you …… hooked up with my husband I also blowjob to help the fun not?

Xue Mu, however, feels that Xiao Qingwu is more or less a substitute for the water, moon, mirror and flowers, the heart of the final virtualization.

This small belly black is actually the most sensitive one in the women he has seen, so he can learn him to play the Wenqing ah ……

“Xiaochan, Xiao give me something to use.” Xue Mu extended his hand to Yue Xiaochan, “I’ll play a song for fun.”

“Huh?” Yue Xiaochan rounded her eyes in surprise.

Meng Lan Luo Qianxue stopped her hand movements in unison, and the field was silent.

What is this? Xue Mu knows how to suck a cock?

“Not at your level, dry blowing a melody is still fine.” Xue Mu dashingly spun the jade Xiao in his hand and sent it to his lips.

A wisp of Xiao sound gently raised, and everyone half-opened their mouths as if they were watching a god.

He really knows how to play the xiao …… Yes, he is such a person who can compose songs and songs, but he has never seen playing a musical instrument, so irrational things actually no one has ever found. It turns out that he will be the Xiao, blowjob this word early by his own play bad, he usually do not dare to blow it, afraid of being laughed to death?

In fact, Xue Mu will be quite a lot of musical instruments, do this line of people playing music, many instruments will be two hands, his highest level is the piano, but unfortunately this world is not expected to appear. Usually I don’t see him blowing, not because the word is stigmatized and he doesn’t dare to blow, but because his level is too far from Yue Xiaochan’s, so he doesn’t dare to make a fool of himself. Now come to the feeling, tube so much it ……

The song he played was “Wasted Eyebrows”.

The technique is not good, but the melody is too good to endure, and the mood of the song, which is like a complaint, soon made the whole room listen to it with dumbfounded eyes.

Luo Qianxue quietly took the manuscript, flipped to the lyrics under Yue Xiaochan’s guidance, and gently sang along with the melody:

“One is Langyuan Fairy, the other is a flawless jade. If we say there is no strange fate, we met him in this life; if we say there is a strange fate, how can our hearts end up in vain. A waste of self contempt ah, an empty labor hanging, a is the moon in the water, a is the flower in the mirror, think how many teardrops in the eyes, how to withstand the fall flow to winter, spring flow to summer ……”

Xiao Qingwu quietly wiped the corners of her eyes and whispered, “Qianxue, this may be your next album.”

“Only one song ……”

“More than one song.” Xue Mu stopped Xiao Yin, “I will select ten Dream of the Red Chamber poems and compose them into tunes, not only for Qianxue’s new album, but even Meng Lan’s new album will use this set of music. I want this Dream of the Red Chamber to be spread out in all directions, and I will never make Lightning Wool’s heart and soul go to dust.”

Everyone knew that this Xue Mu bastard hadn’t been idle for two days and couldn’t be bothered again, always wanting to make things happen. Dream of Red Mansions is too elegant, this is Xue Mu’s capricious move, most people in this world can’t eat it, but together with the all-round cooperation in music, it can also make this book spread all over the world.

For Xiao Qingwu, that would be called smashing all the resources to hold her, more than a master and disciple, more than a pro father.

I don’t know which Xiao the master is blowing.

That night, the Dream Lan and Thousand Mountain Twilight Snow Troupe, who hadn’t produced any works for a while, started to fully run the new album.

Xue Mu’s new songs were too terrifying, Dream Lan dared to say at this point that she was definitely one of the few music masters in this world, but she was still awestruck by these ten songs, and the more she knew, the more she knew how beautiful these songs were. She was mesmerized for a full night, and she didn’t even get out of the mood of the songs.

Meng Lan sometimes thought that people said that she was a zither fairy, but Gongzi was actually the real exiled immortal, right? If you weren’t an immortal, how could you make such immortal music with your hands?

She was doing the arrangements and the music and chords, and she was pretty good at it. Over there, Luo Qianxue was on the verge of tears.

The lyrics are too difficult to memorize, that “Burying Flowers”, it’s good to listen to, but it’s also hard to remember, a long poem with more than 400 words, there’s nothing else like it in this world, Luo Qianxue thinks that if children’s schooling has to be about memorizing poems, just one poem like this is enough for Xue Mu to be scolded by all the children for a thousand years.

Of course she wouldn’t curse, she knew very well in her heart that this album could also bring her fame to the next level. Originally, her songs pursued groundedness, and lacked in the area of “high art”, in other words, they were not compelling enough, but this time they really made up for it. These ten songs were definitely a combination of style and groundedness, and there was no gap between the elegant and the vulgar, so I really didn’t know how Gongzi had matched them so perfectly.

“Allied Master is the Exiled Immortal.” This was the very certain judgment of the entire Night Dance team, “Qianxue, we wanted to say it earlier, you and our family patriarch are the same, after following the ally all imply the Qi of the Heavenly Dao, if this is not a person from heaven, what is it?”

“A thousand sorrows and joys are the same as the illusory mist, and a dream of the ancient world is as absurd as it gets. The Three Good Xue Sheng and the Medical Fairy’s master and disciple will join hands to pen a story of a mirror, water and moon, and a love affair of the world. Please look forward to the first serialization of “Dream of Red Mansions” in this newspaper in three days.” Lai Xiaorui wrote down the advertisement with her pen, and then rested her pen on her cheeks, her mind echoing with the song Wasted Eyebrows played by Xue Mu himself, and she was momentarily obsessed.

Xiao Qingwu tossed and turned, sleepless all night.

Yue Xiaochan was very good at serving him to wash up, and then shrunk in his arms and did not move, the whole night was murmuring in a low voice: “Why did I meet you in this life ……”.

Xue Mu didn’t even anticipate that the lethality of this Divine Song Divine Words Divine Compositions combined Literary Youth Divine Artifact to the girls had actually reached this nuclear bomb level, blowing up the entire City Lord’s Mansion and sinking it, with no one being an exception.