The aroma of wine spread through the golden gauze curtain, and five "famous people from the Zhao Kingdom" played the harp one by one. The first four played all songs that Ge Erba had never heard, but the fifth famous person played a song "Lian Wang Ting".

Musician Ge Erbadu has never found the complete score of an ancient Rong song - "The Long River of Jibu".

The ancient music of the Rong people combines the delicate tone of the lyre with the ethereal atmosphere of the horsetail fiddle.

The ten fingers of the piano player are very steady, and there are no mistakes or omissions. What is more valuable is that he can control the lingering sound of each string to be soothing and non-stop, as if he can send the sound of the piano to the top of the white clouds on the top of Tianmang Mountain.

Such superb piano skills made Ge Erba feel ashamed. He couldn't help but selfishly wanted to choose among the other four people, so as not to bring such a master of piano skills back and steal his own limelight.

After the five songs were finished, King Zhao said slowly: "In recent years, the Zhao country has become rich and has attracted famous people from all over the country. Those selected for the envoy are all 'real celebrities' who live up to their reputation. These five gentlemen are not only outstanding

They study music, chess, calligraphy and painting, are familiar with Kyushu poetry and classics, and can also speak some Rong language. Would the envoy be willing to meet them?"

Ge Erba said: "The five gentlemen are all real celebrities who can win the approval of King Zhao, so Ge ​​Erba naturally wants to meet them."

King Zhao waved his hand, and the five men walked out from behind the gold gauze curtain.

Sure enough, as King Zhao said, the five men are all good-looking, but each has his own merits.

The first person has a sword hanging from his waist and the weapon is majestic, but he does not look like a scribe but more like a swordsman.

The second person, Feng Shen, is handsome and upright, but he does not look like a civilian, but more like a military attache.

Ge Erba thought to himself: "Looking at the posture of these two people, if they didn't kill me after a disagreement on the way back, they would have gone to Wolf City to assassinate King Khan!"

The third person has beautiful features and eyes with amorous eyes, but his face is sickly and skinny.

Ge Erba thought to himself: "This man doesn't look like a martial artist, but with his body and bones, even if he reaches Jinyang Pass, can he survive the desert? I don't want to bring back a stinking corpse!"

The fourth person has a rich appearance and wears gold and silver, but his smile is blurry and he looks too dandy.

Ge Erba thought to himself: "Even if this person is the prince of Zhao, he is not qualified to say a word to our princess! What kind of wrong idea did King Zhao have? No, I didn't say that I chose Mr. Zhou Wen for the princess.

Come on, how could King Zhao have an idea for the princess? Fortunately, I was smart and didn’t say anything!”

Ge Erba had no choice but to look reluctantly at the "famous scholar from Zhao" who had just played "The Long River of Jibu".

He was surprised to find that although this "famous scholar from the State of Zhao" was tall and handsome, with a cold and refined look, he had his hair tied with a fresh plum blossom, his white clothes were spotless, his belt was the same color as the plum blossoms, and he slowly waved his golden hair.

The little finger of the left hand of the folding fan is slightly tilted...Looking carefully, this celebrity has her eyebrows painted like a woman's, with bright red lips.

Geerbaden immediately put aside all his previous worries and thought happily: "Such a person can neither defeat the princess nor destroy my limelight! Mr. Zhou Wen must be him!"

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Spring has not yet arrived, and a group of people are galloping along the Jibu River towards Wolf City under the last heavy snowfall in Mobei.

Before the snow stopped, the man in white jumped off his white horse, brushed the snow off his shoulders with a golden folding fan, and followed Ge Erba into the wolf-tooth felt tent in the royal court of the Rong clan to return to his life.

King Khan was overwhelmed by the cold expression on the white-clothed guest's face and the charm outlined by the pink and white between his eyebrows. Helan Ye had never seen such a contrast on his face since he was a child but didn't notice it at all.

Conflict people.

He glanced at Ge Erba, who immediately said: "Reporting to the Wolf King Khan, this is Mr. Zhou Wen, whom I brought back from Zhao."

The guest in white wore a golden fan, half-covering his face, bowed his eyebrows in salute, and said unhurriedly: "I'm 'Zhao Chi'."

Helanye said a few words to Ge Erba in Rong language, and Ge Erba translated: "Our Wolf King Khan said that Mr. Zhao must have extraordinary talent if he was chosen by the picky Ge Erba. Zhao

Sir, can you show off your talents?"

The guest in white patted the lyre on his back, and the corners of his mouth curved, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He said in Rong language: "Reporting to the respected Wolf King Great Khan, when I traveled around the nine states, I heard that the Queen of Chu, who was the Khan's princess, had a voice like a singer and could sing many beautiful songs.

Music. I happen to be good at playing the lyre and would like to play music for her.

I dare to say that if the Queen of Chu can sing, I will definitely be able to play it. If not, I will immediately set off back to Zhao to replace the Great Khan with someone more talented and learned to come to Wolf City."

He Lanye had no reason to see his "Princess" for a long time. At this moment, an excuse fell from the sky and he ordered the slave girl: "Go and invite the Princess!"

Shu'er supported Yan Xiao and came through the snow. Qingyu and Yifeng followed closely, but were stopped outside the Langya felt tent.

Shu'er sat next to Helanye and said nothing.

Yan Xiao looked at the guest in white with a golden fan in his hand. He saw that he was a man of orchids and jade trees, and he was not ordinary. However, he really couldn't think of any other famous gentleman in Jiuzhou who could be born with such a heavenly appearance. Seeing him again

Those cold black and white eyes seemed to be a little brighter in an instant, but I don't know what could make such an indifferent person slightly moved.

Yan Xiao stopped looking at him, thinking that the golden fan bone in the man's hand reflected some color in his eyes.

Ge Erba first broke the embarrassment and said to Shu'er: "His Royal Highness King Chu, under the orders of the Great Khan, I brought back a talented and learned Mr. Zhou Wen from the Kingdom of Zhao. He was personally recommended by the King of Zhao. This gentleman

He just boasted to our Great Khan, saying that as long as Her Royal Highness the Queen of Chu can sing, he can play it. If he can't play it, he will immediately return to Zhao and replace him with someone to play for our Great Khan."

Shu'er closed his eyes and pretended to be sulky and said: "Oh, Mr. Zhao Guolai is so elegant. Does this mean that he is ordering me to sing under the banner of King Khan? No one in Kyushu dares to order me to do things. May I ask this audacious man?

Sir, do you have a name?"

Shu'er thought, since this person was sent by King Zhao, at least he was responsible for dealing with the wolf master of the Rong clan, at least he was here to protect her and help her, at least he was a messenger for King Zhao, so he wanted to stay in He

Lan Ye deliberately distanced himself from him in front of him, so that this person could easily handle errands and they could cooperate with each other inside and outside.

The guest in white said in a gentle tone: "My surname is Zhao, and my last name is 'Chi', which means I come late."

After saying that, he slowly put down his lyre and sat down on the ground. He rubbed his cold hands a few times and said, "I just got off the horse, my hands are still cold, and the strings are not yet warm. I am a rudimentary piano player, but I hope you will show your appreciation."

Every word sounded so familiar.

The music of one string and one pillar is also too familiar.

She remembered that the first time she heard this song was in the White Jade Palace where red plum blossoms were in full bloom... Not long after she woke up after being seriously injured, her brother carried her on his back and trotted all the way through the snowy palace...

That was the song Liu Jing played to her several times——

When the spring breeze blooms in Luocheng flowers, there is fragrance in the world, and bells ring with laughter. Swallows fly under the eaves, and mandarin ducks in the pond pair up every year, and the rising sun returns home with warmth.

The green robes and long eyebrows are so dark that they can't endure the freezing cold. The splendid mountains and rivers are given away, just for the color of a beautiful woman. From now on, they will be stained by the clouds but not by the frost.

"One name only."

"It's too late."
Chapter completed!