Chapter 9: What Crossers Should Do
Xue Mu turned his head and asked Yue Xiaochan, “Didn’t you say that other than power everything else is a side issue? How come this music is so brilliant?”
Yue Xiaochan lazily said, “Because sound is also a part of martial arts, and it just so happens that this clan is very good at it. The one you are listening to, in fact, it has already incorporated the Sect’s furry winks within it, so it makes you feel straight to the soul, if you have withdrawn your gong, the level is just average.”
“Uh…… “Xue Mu really understood, anyway, things that were useful for martial arts, such as body clothes and curving arts were part of playing out the charming arts, this development would be very high. And those things that weren’t useful to the martial dao, what with the words and paintings and poems and whatnot, it would just be a hobby to play with, and the development would be weaker.
It wasn’t that their Star Moon Sect was like this, but the world was like this.
Yue Xiaochan pointed to her nose again: ”You’re really interested in music, this girl is the first class master, ranked in the whole world. Still baba come to listen to the music ployer singing, really brain long grass.”
You haven t shown me …… when to have a bamboo forest blowjob chant. Xue Mu is too lazy to fight with children, simply spread out to ask: “Compared to the art of song, just now the lyrics are simply vulgar, what is called ‘Langjun long time does not come, the concubine heart worried about panic’, can not be more retarded a little bit, the song is good but also the atmosphere of what is not sung ah! Do the guests really buy it?”
“How much do you think the customers can read and write? Even if the girls sing it with a lot of color, what’s the point if the customers can’t understand it?” Yue Xiaochan looked at him strangely, “That’s pretty much how things work in the world, just like when you write a martial arts manual, it’s for the sake of your own legacy, the easier it is to understand, the better. Unless you are intentionally trying to trap people, if you write it in such a way that it causes people to practice it wrongly, you will still be breaking your own legacy and destroying your own way.”
So you are saying that Huang Shang is an idiot, Taoist terminology pit people can also be said to be Mei Chaofeng uneducated, but the general outline is also Sanskrit that is how to think …… Xue Mu found himself actually by Yue Xiaochan a sentence brainwashing, really began to doubt Huang Shang is not a little stupid to come …… good! Half a day before reacting back, draws the corner of his mouth: “You say this …… I see the capital is prosperous, people will not be so uneducated, listening to a tune can not understand?”
“There is nothing to do with the capital division, generally the big clans of the big family origin will only pay attention to some literacy, after all, the inheritance is profound.” Yue Xiaochan thought for a moment, “The average person is basically literate, the bookstore sells basic techniques, you have to be able to read and understand them. Besides, if you get lucky one day and get some kind of inheritance, won’t you be angry if you can’t read it? Anyway, that’s probably it, no one cares about the fancy stuff. I remember what year it was, there is who sent a piece of parallel four six congratulatory message to the emperor, and finally the imperial pen a batch of: all is dog shit. This matter is rumored to be the world’s joke, you can not learn.”
“Then do you have any books besides the secret books?”
“Do jianghu palms count? Founding history?”
“Well, it barely counts.”
Xue Mu suddenly felt that perhaps the literacy rate in this world was ridiculously high, after all, everyone had a need for secret scrolls, and their reading comprehension level was probably not low, and was by no means illiterate as he originally thought. Only that they only use words as the conditions and carriers of martial arts practice, and speak of practical value, and did not develop into literature, they think that flashy words and chapters are simply meaningless. In this kind of world atmosphere, literature was about the most biased subject, poems and songs were basically at the stage of mountain songs and ballads, while popular novels and the like hadn’t developed yet.
Xue Mu felt that this world was getting more and more interesting …… Their word pragmatism is actually quite reasonable, but the people of this world don’t seem to realize that playing with words can likewise result in a special effect that’s no less than pandering, and that words have a horrifying spreading brainwashing effect that’s very difficult to achieve by other means –What Xue Mu cared about wasn’t literature; in his specialty, the thing that came to mind was called literary propaganda.
In his specialty, he thought of something called propaganda. They had a hundred schools of thought, but they hadn’t actually discovered the role of written propaganda. In particular, this clan that possessed singing, dancing, and charming arts also didn’t know not to take advantage of the operational promotion and superstar endorsement, but instead treated it only as a discipline accompanying the martial arts.
No, they also have a superstar, the superstar is Xue Qingqiu. If there are people who worship the mountain gate in admiration, or if there are people who are willing to learn about the Dao of the Star Moon Sect, Xue Qingqiu’s calling role accounts for at least ninety-nine percent of the total, and this is the reason why they are climbing up the martial arts path one by one?
It was still the same saying, different paths lead to the same thing. It’s just that people in this world are so bent on believing that only strength is the foundation of everything, which is essentially true, but it’s also too rigid.
Xue Mu even felt that with the base of the Star Moon Sect, if left to his own operation, there were simply too many tricks, and it might not be possible to bring about a sky-rocketing change to this world within a few years.
Pulling the entire world into the rhythm that he was good at, and then defeating them with his rich experience, perhaps this was what a traveler should really do?
Xue Mu looked downstairs, and there were very few guests in the lobby. Some people were rubbing their arms around the accompanying prostitutes while comparing moves, and even the prostitutes would stretch out their delicate hands to thump and go through a couple of moves with him, accompanied by the languid silk and bamboo, the scene was comical and Xue Mu couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
What an interesting world, more and more people are interested.
At this moment, Meng Lan walked in with a wooden tray with a few small dishes and a pot of wine. Yue Xiaochan looked at her with a smile, “Why do you have to serve the dishes yourself, could it be that you have a crush on our Mr. Xue?”
Meng Lan pursed her lips and smiled, “Young Patriarch is here, of course we can’t let those clumsy underlings disturb the pleasure.”
Xue Mu tasted the food, it tasted good, it seems that such basic things as the desire to eat and drink develop very quickly everywhere ……
Wine is even better …… entrance silky smooth and soft, a mellow fragrance straight through the lungs, the degree is not high, but the ancient flavor quietly diffuse, obviously in the elegant room, but let Xue Mu trance feel in a mountain stream, clear spring flow, the effect is very metaphysical.
This world, after all, has a metaphysical color, and some things can’t be considered by common sense after all.
Over there, Yue Xiaochan, however, seemed to be in a bad mood, casually moved a few chopsticks and then put them down without eating, sighed and said, “Master went to Department Six, I don’t know how the situation is.”
Meng Lan laughed, “With the Patriarch himself, there is naturally nothing in the world that cannot be accomplished.”
Yue Xiaochan glanced at her, “Everyone knows that Xiahou Di is not in his right mind, there is no point in saying such nice words, Senior Sister.”
Meng Lan appeared to be a little embarrassed and bowed her head.
Yue Xiaochan added: “When I was a child, I remember that Senior Sister used to not be a person who would flatter people, otherwise back then perhaps she would have already entered the inner gate …… This time, seeing you is very different ……”
Meng Lan remained silent.
At this moment, even Xue Mu, who had lowered his head to immerse himself in the otherworldly cuisine, looked up at her. Compared to the previous eagerness to hook up, this moment’s Meng Lan really seemed like a completely different person, so silent that he was amazed, and the one that exuded charm seemed to be nothing more than a glimpse in a dream.
They this clan, really everyone is quite a thousand faces, the meaning of the star and moon is fickle?