Rong Geerba said loudly to the civil and military officials of the Chu state in the Qianqiu Palace: "The golden wolf tooth order of our Rong people is like the tiger talisman of your Kyushu people for mobilizing troops. Our King Khan has ordered that a golden wolf tooth order be combined with a tiger talisman.

Together with the clothes of the King of Chu, they were sent to the Xindu tribe’s military camp outside Yide City. When the leader of the Xindu tribe sees this wolf tooth golden order, he will withdraw one of the three armies of the Xindu tribe.”

When Shu'er heard the "Langya Golden Order", she immediately remembered that Liu Rong had described to her the order of the Rong people.

Since King Khan of the Rong tribe was really provoked to take out such a precious wolf fang, Shu'er did not dare to slack off at all, for fear that the Rong tribe would regret it on the spot.

She still closed her eyes, lowered her head slightly, smiled softly in the direction of Helanye, her eyebrows were curved and rosy, pretending to be as shy as when meeting her lover, and said to Helanye: "King Khan of the Rong tribe.

You are indeed a heroic man who keeps his word. No wonder all the nine tribes and twenty-seven armies of the Rong tribe respect you and surrender to you.

You have come thousands of miles away. Although I am the King of Chu, I have nothing to entertain you except fine wine and delicacies. I heard that the Rong people are good at singing and dancing. During festivals, sacrifices, or between families and tribes, they express themselves to each other.

Thanks, everyone would dance around the bonfire outside the felt tent.

Helan Ye, in order to thank you for taking out the Golden Wolf Tooth Order and keeping your promise to withdraw, can I dance for you?"

While the King of Chu was speaking, the Chu Palace attendant picked up the red dress from the main hall. Before it was folded, he presented it to the Rong Khan King with both hands.

He Lanye took the still warm red dress and smelled the faint green cool fragrance attached to the red dress. He couldn't help but secretly laughed at himself whether he drank too fast and wanted to see more of the King of Chu who had never opened his eyes to look at him.

A few glances.

But he immediately restrained his eyes and did not answer King Chu's question. Instead, he turned to look at Ge Erba and said a few words to him.

Ge Erba said to King Chu: "Our King Khan said that he was honored to watch the king of Chu dance. But he didn't know why the king of Chu was unwilling to open his eyes to see the Rong people who came from afar.

Guest? Is this the etiquette of your Chu country?"

Shu'er gently stroked the broken hair on his forehead, closed his eyes, and replied slowly and softly: "It turns out that King Helan Yehan was not only brave, but also very smart. This is the etiquette of Chu State.

Our Chu country's etiquette is that when talking to others, you must look into the other person's eyes. You don't have to stare all the time, but at least you should look at the person you are talking to to show respect.

Unfortunately, unfortunately, my eyes can't see anything.

Helanye is talking to me, and if I open my eyes but don’t know how to look into Helanye’s eyes and listen to what he says, this would be disrespectful. Instead of being disrespectful, it’s better to close my eyes.”

Helanye listened to every word of Ge Erba's translation in surprise, and could no longer restrain his gaze.

He looked at the only woman in the hall, her skin full of snow, her long black hair, her crooked eyebrows and her charming smile, but suddenly he realized that there was a brave and fearless person inside her petite and gorgeous body.

soul.

She is so calm and graceful, but she is actually a blind girl?

Shu'er took advantage of Helan Ye's speechlessness and immediately smiled and said: "King Khan, don't worry, although I am blind, you are not blind! Please help me take a look and see if my dance is like any of your Rong women.

Does it dance well?"

Helanye understood the word "look". Shu'er used many "looks" in one sentence. There was no sharp edge in the words, but each word touched a small soft spot in Helan's ambition.

He didn't have time to hear that the King of Chu was a woman, he didn't have time to hear about the beauty of the woman, and he didn't have time to hear that the beautiful woman actually suffered from eye disease.

He couldn't help but sigh, indeed nothing in the world is perfect!

Even he, the Great Khan, who is considered the number one person in the Rong clan, has a gap in his heart. And the gap seems to be slowly healing, and a small piece of softness has just formed, but somehow it was poked by the little woman in front of him.

It hurts.

Helanye couldn't bear to embarrass this beautiful and pitiful little woman, nor did he want to make things difficult for the King of Chu who deserved his respect, so he had no other words but said "please".

Shu'er gestured to the musicians to play music.

The sound of the lyre sounded long and loud, one lyre sounded, and then another. The seven-tailed lyre sounded like ripples in the water, with an endless stream, sometimes gurgling, sometimes turbulent, sometimes lingering with joy, sometimes with endless sorrow and hatred.

The mountains and streams, the huge waves of the East China Sea, are all in this song "Farewell Ci".

The clearness of the mountain stream makes me happy when I hear it, but then the waves surge, bringing with it waves of sadness that have not yet calmed down.

This is the most complex piece of lyre music that has been circulated in the land of Chu and Yue for more than a hundred years. Although it is called "Bie Ci", due to its complicated melody, no one has written lyrics for it, and no one knows who composed the music.

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In the main hall, Shu'er once again performed the Xuannv dance steps created by King Zhou Le to the familiar music. She did not hold the sword, but only walked like flowers, dancing like a fairy.

Her long sleeves flew like a sword out of its sheath. Her jade hairpin shattered to pieces, releasing her hair crown and all the pearls.

She walked as fast as the wind, raising her untied black hair and pieces of fairy gauze one after another.

Ever since Liu Rong left her, Shu'er has always had a knot in her mind, that is, she has never danced for her husband.

At this time, Shu'er's eyes were dark, but scenes of when she and Liu Rong first landed on Xuanji Island could not help flashing through her mind -

At that time, the red clouds on the seaside were gradually fading, and it was sunset on the isolated island.

The girl deliberately made things difficult for the always confident young man: "Master Zhuge is so knowledgeable, does he know which piece of music composed by King Zhou Le is the most difficult to play?"

The young man looked at the girl with a smile: "In fact, the music written by King Zhou Le is not difficult. He has filled in the lyrics for all the songs he wrote, or he has not had time to write the lyrics. The music that can be filled with lyrics cannot be difficult no matter how difficult it is.

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"Oh? Which is the most difficult song in the world to play?"

"It's a song "Farewell Ci" composed by Senior Suxian."

"Never heard of it. Can you play it?"

"You grew up in the State of Chen, so naturally you have never heard the music that only the top musicians in the Chu Palace can play. I can play it, but I can't play the version I heard when I went to the Chu Palace with my adoptive father when I was a child, because I only have two songs.

There are only one hand and one qin, but in the Chu Palace there are fourteen hands, seven-tailed lyres, and other instruments added by later generations, which complement the melody of the seven-tailed lyres."

"I'm afraid I won't have the chance to go to the Chu Palace to listen to this piece of music in my life. Otherwise, how about you play it for me? One piano, two hands, and listening to the tune is enough!"

"My lord wants to listen to music, what's the problem?"

The sunset sets over the sea, and the evening wind caresses the strings.

The young man was lazy. After playing a song, he lay down on a flat rock and raised one leg to the sky.

The girl sat next to him and said happily: "This is the most beautiful song I have ever heard! It turns out that Senior Suxian has such a talent!"

The young man glanced at her: "Shouldn't I be praised for my talent?"

The girl ignored him and asked: "Is this the song written by Senior Suxian for King Zhou Le?"

The young man nodded: "This is the last piece of music written by Senior Suxian after the death of King Zhou Le. My adoptive father said that the great thing about this piece of music is that it has no words to express, but it has already been expressed.

A lifetime regret.'"

"That should be an extremely sad song. But why is there a light and cheerful part in this song? Did you add it in without permission?"

"How can I tamper with Senior Suxian's masterpiece? However, you asked a very good question. For a while, I couldn't answer it."

"Finally there are questions you can't answer!"

"I'm not sad, so why should I understand the artistic conception of this extremely sad song?"

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As she danced to the music, Shu'er suddenly had the answer.

Without joy, how can there be sadness? Without gathering, how can there be separation?

It turns out that the saddest part of this piece of music is not the chanting tune, but the happy sounds that never come back after a while.

It turns out that there is no need to express the sadness and no need to express the deep thoughts without seeing it.

After dancing so happily, Shu'er naturally opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!