Chapter 040 – Brilliant Beilang Zhen Lingge
Xu Fengyen turned his head violently, saw the end of the alley pestle a thin figure, mind a hundred times, quickly see the face of that person, can not help but be dumbfounded, is actually the beef store’s pretty girl, carrying a bamboo branch, weak shoulders constantly trembling, eyes stagnant looking at the knife of the son of His Highness. Xu Fengyen smile is not fierce is not, very twisted, if the assassin’s accomplices, kill is, but such a harmless little girl, do not give His Highness the opportunity to make things difficult, she has turned and ran. Xu Fengnian has no intention of pursuing the matter, the small family of the people of the small family, not scared out of their wits has been quite good, how dare they go chewing on the root of the matter, not to mention that no one will believe it, no one will believe it, no one cares about it.
In Beiliang, Xu Snapdragon is not the emperor who is just short of a nine-dragon python robe, what is it?
Xu Fengnian found the little girl who lives in the temple, she is still fighting with the sugar gourd with her little mouth, it is estimated that the hawthorn is too acidic, just bit off the outside of the icing sugar, the rest do not want to throw, but also do not want to eat, and carry standing in place waiting for him. Xu Fengyen very nonchalant took the hawthorn, a few efforts will be under the stomach, pulling the little girl to three streets away from the beef store, asked for three portions of soy sauce meat, the shopkeeper is still attentive, Xu Fengyen did not see the name is about to be called Jia Jiajia’s bamboo branch girl. Back to the Liang Wang Fu, Xu Fengyen laughed: “I’ll show you something before you go home.”
Something girl curious: “What?”
Xu Fenian softly said, “Heaven’s secret cannot be leaked.”
The little girl bristled, “My father said that heavenly chances are all lies.”
Xu Fengyen did not think, take her back to the mansion, first went to the wutong court, once into the courtyard he clapped his hands, once heard the sound of applause, sweet potatoes green ants cucumber within the size of the maids have stopped their hands, a brain out of the building, piled up in the courtyard, warbling and laughing, each face expectant, the little girl although she has seen the sweet potatoes sister, but at once out of the cold so much beauty sister, there are still some dazzled, she She only heard Xu Fengyen say “the rules are the same as before, go, go to the top of the mountain at about this time tomorrow”, the sisters roared with laughter and joy, scattered and left.
Xu Fengyen sent the little girl in the dark back to the residence, walked alone to a “Chu Shu low head” music workshop, is a five-floor building, workshop bells and drums, zither and chime, all have everything, the big musician, big music officer more than ten people, the small division bell division chime division sheng division more than 160 people, the singing and dancing is a large number of people, these people are by the son of His Highness white raised, the whole cool land, except for him, he has no one, he has no one to do. The entire Liangdi, except for him no one can afford to raise this music workshop. On the first floor there is a large set of bells group, as many as eight groups of sixty-five bells, bell frame height of two and a half meters, hanging in three layers, into the curved arrangement, magnificent. The largest one canon bell and other people high, nearly five hundred pounds. The so-called glory and wealth of the extreme point of the bell, bell is here. The Liyang Dynasty followed the ancient ritual of eight rows for the Son of Heaven, six for the princes and dukes, four for the vassals, and two for the scholars, so the dance team of the Beiliang Royal House could have forty-eight dancers in six rows. Xu Fengyen is not doing his job, had quite a period of time obsessed with rituals and music, the most favorite recognized in the world of the popular Shu music, but also refined by the old masters of the elegant Chu music, His Highness can be the size of the cool land flower girl played all over, not just rely on the trick of smashing the silver two.
The bell is the first of all music.
Xu Feng young knocking Ningbo bell test sound, frowned. The casting of the royal chime is marvelous, the shape is majestic, the thickness is appropriate, and the sound range is wide. Only a few times a year, it is inevitable that some deviation in the spinning palace to tune, this chime group of more than 60 bells half from his and Xu Weixiong’s hands, the most sensitive to the texture of the bells, if you want to say that Xu Fengyen idleness, surely not wrongly accused of the birth of a first-class princes and lords of His Highness the son of the family, to make bells this kind of work, can be worse than the evil dog with a vicious slave on the street to flirt with the good family is more time-consuming and exhausting, in the future, is it really going to be the bell maker? Not only chimes, Xu Fengyen also has a study of the sheng, followed by the omniscient second sister will be thirteen seventeen springs improved to twenty-four thirty-six, such as a young phoenix clear singing in general.
Xu Fengyen stooped down and stretched his fingers to play the bell, the sound of the bell was melodious and thick, and when the sound weakened, he softly said, “Come out.”
One arrow, two birds.
Upstairs came down the day stayed above blowing yu fish young Wei. After the winter solstice, this is a good day for yellow bells and idle sounds.
She was wearing a snow-white fox fur, untainted by dust, standing elegantly.
Outside the door into the Li Zi little girl, she has been tiptoe stealthily followed His Highness to the world to Chu music Shu music Qi bowed down to the music workshop.
She can barely be counted as a fresh neighbor girl, but in the beautiful maidservant such as clouds of the Beiliang royal residence, is really not colorful. Only those dancers and singers who were kept as playthings by His Highness could compare her to them. Fortunately, the little girl has not yet reached the age to consciously invested in jealousy, just want to do that free heroine, ignorant how to know how to fight for beauty.
The little girl hehehe laughed and jumped to Xu Fenian’s side, curiously caressing the big clock, with a face of adoration: “Xu Fenian, you still know this ah?”
Xu Fenian laughed: “Know some.”
The little girl regretfully said, “I’m far from it, since I was young, my mother said that I don’t know all the sounds, it’s even harder to hear than those monks at home reciting the sutra.”
Xu Fengyen joked, “I’ve already learned it when I taught you how to whistle.”
The little girl raised her foot to step on Xu Fenian and was dodged, the upset little girl started to chase after His Highness the World Prince.
Standing at the stairway, Yu Youwei softly lamented, “This little girl is really bold.”
After fooling around for a while, Xu Fengyen saw Qingdao standing at the doorway, her face not quite natural.
Xu Fengyen’s heart moved and pressed the little girl’s head with his hand, the other hand pointed to Fish Youwei and laughed, “Li Zi, you play with this Fish Sister first, I have to go pick up someone.”
The little girl let out an oh.
Xu Fengyen turned around at the doorway and looked at Yu Youwei, instructing, “You take care of Li Zi, by the way, I need you to dance with the sword for the next two days.”
Yu Youwei frowned, but finally did not refuse.
Xu Fengnian flew to Wutong Court, picked up two boxes of chess pieces and ran towards the lake.
Only to see a woman leading a horse.
Behind her, the royal housekeepers and servants were all afraid to breathe, trembling with fear as if they were rats seeing a cat.
Xu Fengyen trotted over, threw a look, a group of silent servants as if amnestied, immediately presented birds and beasts scattered.
Xu Fengyen smiled and flattered, “Second sister, tired, hungry?”
The woman who was slipped by His Royal Highness glanced at the embroidered winter knife on Xu Fengnian’s waist, her eyes became colder and she did not make a sound.
Xu Fengyen was not discouraged, carefully accompanying her side, said, “Second sister, I carved a chess set for you on Wudang Mountain, according to your nineteen paths, three hundred and sixty one, you see?”
In the royal residence, the people know that the big county princess Xu Lihu is afraid of the big pillar country, the big pillar country is afraid of the son of his highness, and Xu Fengyen is afraid of Xu Weixiong, one thing to another, to the second county princess here seems to be no longer afraid of anything, the sky and the earth is not afraid of the woman dared to kill people with a sword on the battlefield of Beiliang, the royal residence up and down no one does not have the city of tactics and strategies are superhuman she feels creepy. That ginger mud is considered to have a backbone of hardened maidservant, the same was Xu Weixiong thrown to the bottom of the well for three days and three nights, pulling out of the well, originally so watery a girl, with no soul of the ghosts of the general.
Xu Weixiong did not even look at the chess box chess, silent forward.
Xu Fengyin cried out in aggravation to his sister.
“I am your sister?”
Xu Weixiong said in a cold voice.
Xu Fengyen’s footsteps did not stop, muttering, “I practiced a sword, as far as to be so upset with me. Haven’t seen you for more than three years, you don’t even have a smiling face anymore.”
Xu Weixiong struck out brazenly.
In the twilight, a streak of light skyrocketed.
Xu Fengyen’s left hand had a pain in the back of his hand, and the chess box fell out of his hand, a whole box of one hundred and eighty white chess pieces fell in the air, splashing down more than one hundred flowers, which was really like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
Xu Weixiong continued to move forward, ignoring His Royal Highness who was frozen on the spot, she just said expressionlessly, “I saw it.”
Xu Fengyen, who was left with only a box of black pieces, looked at his second sister’s silhouette and sighed after a long time.
On the second day, Xu Fengyen went to visit Xu Weixiong at the Luotu courtyard, but his second sister closed the door.
On the third day, the second sister’s person is finally seen, which is still Xu Fengyen’s credit for climbing over the wall.
She reclined on the couch holding a book in one hand that was not respected by the current scholars, “Examination of the Worker’s Chronicle”, and turned a blind eye to Xu Fengyen.
Xu Fengyen playfully wanted to go to the couch to lie down, Xu Weixiong body side of the ancient sword clanging out of the sheath half an inch.
Xu Fengyen helplessly said, “Second sister, when will you get over it?”
She softly said, “I’m going back to the academy soon, and if I don’t see you, naturally I won’t be angry.”
Xu Fenian froze and asked, “You’re not spending the New Year at home? Not waiting for Xu Snapdragon to return?”
Xu Weixiong just flicked a page.
Xu Fenian was silent.
After sitting from noon to dusk, Xu Fengyen put down his lone chess box and forlornly left the Luotu Courtyard, which was as clean and simple as a snow cave.
Xu Weixiong got up and got off the couch, ate some snacks, looked out the window at the color of the sky, and then went to the stables to take the red snake, she said she was going to go is really going to go, and will never drag her feet.
After taking out the psychic horse that was tamed by chance, Xu Weixiong hesitated for a while, returned to the courtyard and took a small thing.
Xu Fengyen stood at the entrance of the royal residence and watched with his own eyes as a horse, a man, and a sword left with determination.
Without going to the Luotu courtyard to see, Xu Fengyen knew that the box of chess pieces was placed in the distance.
Why is it so hard to come?
How in the world can there be a woman who likes to travel alone?
Xu Fengyen walked towards the top of Qingliang Mountain, where under the Yellow Crane Tower, there would be a song and dance that could not be overly described as rare in the world.
Originally, it was given to Little Miss Li Zi.
Unexpectedly, it was sent to Second Sister.
This “Brilliant Northern Liang Zhen Ling Song” was composed by the departed Xu Weixiong.
Xu Fengyin’s composed the music.
Tonight there will be a sword dance by Yu Youwei.
The yellow bells of the red musk and green bird ladies.
The green ants and yellow dresses and other thirty musicians will play the zither and sheng yu.
One hundred and sixty singers and dancers.
At the top of Qingliang Mountain, the lights were as bright as day.
The entire city could look up and see the splendor over here.
The whole city could hear that grand celestial music.
The people of the city frantically passed on the news: “His Highness the Prince is going to enjoy the music again!”
Under the Yellow Crane Tower.
The flames were like a rainbow.
“A million households in Northern Liang, how many of them have iron clothes wrapped around withered bones?”
“Merit and fame are paid with a pot of wine, how many shovelfuls of dirt do I ask of emperors and generals?”
“The rabbit walks on the mountain, the fox sleeps in the forest, and the air swallows the mountains like a tiger.”
“Ten ducats of pearls, a red stove of slush, and a lonely waist.”
“One hundred thousand bows and crossbows killed countless people. Millions of heads rolled down the road. Good men, do not say that the world’s heroes into my frightened. Little lady, don’t hide that adoration thoughts deep in the belly.”
“Come, come, try to hear who is beating the drum of beauty. Come, come, try to see who is the man slaughtered in the yang world?”
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The Song of Zhen Ling totaled one thousand and eight.
It was widely circulated among the Northern Liang Army.
On the city tower, there were only a handful of three people, Xu Snap, his righteous son Chen Zhi Bao, and Xu Weixiong, who was finally stopped by them.
Xu Snap was holding a bowl of spirits in his right hand suspended in the air, gazing at the song with his eyes closed, and slapping his knees with his left hand.
Chen Zhi Bao looked solemn.
Xu Weixiong came downstairs halfway through the song.
She clutched a rounded chess piece as black as ink in her hand.
Yellow Crane Tower.
The little girl who had seen such a vast and brilliant array for the first time was already too shocked to speak, and the timid stupid north and south beside her were so scared that they ran away without a trace.
Li Zi stared in a daze at His Highness, the World Prince, who was reclining on the couch not far away, only to see him slowly drinking wine, wearing a purple and gold crown on his head, a white robe, and a touch of scarlet on his brow, just like a celestial immortal who forgets to worry.