Zhuge calmly leaned on the pile of ancient gold coins of the Zhou Dynasty and said with a slow smile: "King Le of Zhou was indeed a failed king who lost his country and caused the great Zhou Dynasty to wither and fall into pieces overnight five hundred years ago. However, he also had his talents.

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Shu'er raised his eyebrows: "He has been obsessed with music, singing and dancing all his life. Apart from these, what other talents does he have?"

Seeing Shu'er's disdain, Zhuge Congrong took her out of the tomb and said: "He is not an ordinary wealthy idler, but a generation of lyre sect, a generation of calligraphy and painting masters. The lyre was once a musical instrument outside the Guan Dynasty, and it has passed through the hands of folk musicians several times.

, was introduced to the Kyushu land of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although after being introduced to the Great Zhou Dynasty, the lyre had undergone several generations of improvements and was no longer the same as the Mawei Qin of the Rong people outside Guanwai at that time, but the Lyre and the Mawei Qin were still of the same origin. The Great Zhou and Mawei Qin

The barbarians outside the Pass have been fighting for hundreds of years, and the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty hates the barbarians. How can they use the lyre introduced from the barbaric land to Kyushu as an instrument of court rituals? But King Zhou Le, a rebellious and faint king, has loved the lyre all his life. Not only Wuyou in Luohua

He played every day in the palace. He not only cut down trees and sawed wood, carved the body of the instrument, tried many kinds of string materials, but also composed nearly a hundred lyre songs that have been passed down to this day. Today's lyre is very different from the lyre of the Zhou Dynasty.

It has become one of the most popular and exciting musical instruments in Kyushu, and it is really thanks to this person Ning Wang."

Zhuge calmly opened another stone door and lit up the tomb chamber, which turned gloomy into elegance in an instant. In the tomb chamber, there were more than fifty lyres neatly placed, ranging from simple to gorgeous, in different colors and styles. On the walls of the tomb chamber

, there are also dozens of calligraphy and paintings hung densely. The paintings are all on precious Zhou Dynasty silk cloth, and the words are engraved on wooden boards or stone slabs. The stone cabinets in the corners are also piled with bamboo slips and sheepskin scrolls.

Shu'er looked around and marveled: "This ancient tomb is really interesting!"

Zhuge calmly fiddled with the strings of one of the guqins and said with a smile: "The interesting thing is not the ancient tomb, but the one who grew up playing here, your future husband-in-law."

Shu'er looked at him with a smile and joked: "It seems that you are very familiar with King Zhou Le!"

Zhuge nodded calmly and said: "That's natural. Young Master, I grew up playing the piano he made. I have played and read all his calligraphy, paintings, and music. When I was a child, my adoptive father taught in this tomb.

The lyre I play, these fifty-nine harps, I change one every day, and I play it very smoothly. After playing all these lyres, give me any lyre from all over the land of Kyushu, and I don’t need to warm my hands. I can play a song outside the world.

The ancient rhymes of the Zhou Dynasty that ordinary people have never heard of can be easily picked up at your fingertips."

Shu'er ignored the exaggerated and arrogant Zhuge Calm, walked to the stone cabinet in the corner, opened a gorgeous jade box, and saw that it was filled with music score pearls, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhuge walked calmly behind Shu'er and said, "You choose one of these three hundred and sixty-five music score pearls with your eyes closed, and I will play it for you."

Shu'er casually picked up one, put it in Zhuge Rongrong's hand, and said, "That's it. I'd like to trouble you to pick it up, young master."

Zhuge calmly rotated the pearl carefully under the white candlelight and recognized the music score on it. Then he turned and pointed to the fifty-nine neatly arranged lyres and said, "I wonder which one your lord wants me to play?"

Shu'er looked at it carefully and picked out a lyre that looked the least like a lyre. He walked to its side and said with a smile, "Just this one, I'd like to trouble you to get it for you."

Zhuge sat calmly on the ground, put his hands on the strings, and praised: "My lord, you really have a unique vision. This Qin can be said to be the originator of seven-stringed instruments in the world, and it is the oldest Qin in this tomb. I am afraid that the entire land of Kyushu,

This is the only one left. And this piano was not made by King Le of Zhou Dynasty. It may have been collected here by himself or by the elder Suxian."

Shu'er looked down at him and asked with a smile: "I wonder what kind of music the young master wants to play for the lord with this seven-stringed instrument?"

Zhuge replied calmly: "The pearl you just picked is engraved with the song "Luohua Wuyou". The music is gorgeous, and the lyrics describe the century-old prosperity of Luohua City, the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, and the Wuyou Palace.

The imperial love in "

Shu'er asked curiously: "Wang Zhou Le, this foolish king, has he ever been in love?"

Zhuge nodded calmly and said: "Of course there is, and it is a love that has been entangled for five hundred years. However, the lyrics of this music do not describe a love affair that lasted for five hundred years, but his father.

With my mother, if you want to read the poem, there is a parchment in the second column from the left and fifth grid from the top of the stone cabinet. In the book is "Luohua Wuyou" written by King Le of Zhou himself."

Shu'er found the parchment and opened it to read, the sound of Zhuge Rongrong's piano could already be heard.

Shu'er read the Zhou Dynasty seal script arduously under the lamp, and finally found "Luohua Wuyou". Against the gorgeous music of the piano, she read carefully word by word:

The splendor of Luohua, the majestic imperial style. A hundred years of prosperity, among the world.

Guests from all over the world, heroes from all over the world. Once a dynasty comes to congratulate you, there will be no dispute.

It borders Wei Song in the north, with heavy snow like jade catkins in winter, and Bashu in the south, with stars dotting the sky in summer.

Going out of Zhao and Chen in the west, it has been desolate and desolate for thousands of years, and no one has visited it. Chu has crossed over to the east end, and the sea has dried up and the rocks have rotted away.

The jade trees are covered with gorgeous clothes, the willow trees are decorated with colorful clothes, the king is equipped with a sword, and the demon queen is undressing the sachet with bare hands.

When I was in my weak years, I went to the streets to pick up cardamom, and I held on to my son for a long time. I never had to worry about anything in my life.

After playing the song, Zhuge calmly walked to Shu'er who was reading the ancient parchment book carefully, helped her carefully roll up the parchment book, put it back in the stone cabinet, and said to Shu'er gently: "I have experienced lovesickness for three years.

, what is meant by 'Chu Yue East End, the sea has dried up and the stone has broken down, and you will be the king.'"

Shu'er took Zhuge Rongrong's hand and said, "Hold your son and you will be happy forever, and you will never have worries again in this life."

Zhuge calmly and gently took Shu'er into his arms and whispered: "King Zhou Le's father, King Zhou Shan, only loved his 'Demon Queen' in his whole life. King Zhou Le was their only son and the king of the entire Zhou Dynasty.

The happiest legitimate son. His parents doted on him extremely, and his childhood was carefree. There was no fight for the throne between brothers. As soon as he was born, he was destined to have thousands of miles of land as a birthday gift, so he didn't understand at all.

Cherish it, and will not and disdain to learn the tactics of those who are qualified to govern. What defeated the great Zhou Dynasty was not his stupidity, but his simplicity."

Shu'er sighed: "It's a pity that he was born in the Wuyou Palace, but he only had half a life without worries. The rest of his life was lonely. The emperor who once had guests from all over come to congratulate him became a slave to the subjugation of his country."

Zhuge smiled calmly: "That's just a rumor that has been around for five hundred years. In fact, he will have no worries for the rest of his life."
Chapter completed!