As for Miao Xiaomiao, she couldn't help but become obsessed with each line of poems appearing in front of her eyes... Three hundred and sixty days a year, wind, knife, frost and sword are fierce; Is there a fragrant hill everywhere? It’s not like collecting the beautiful bones in a kit, and covering the wind with pure land; the quality is clean when it comes and goes, which is better than dirty water and sinking into ditches. If you die now, you will be buried, but when will you die
The person who buried the flowers today laughed like a fool, but who will be buried next year? Just look at the gradual fall of the remaining spring flowers, that is, the beauty will die of old age; when the beauty is old, the flowers will fall and the person will die!
As it was written, Miao Xiaomiao's eyes started to swim involuntarily, as if she saw a thin and sickly woman with a frail body struggling to clean up the scattered petals on the ground, and then collected the petals one by one. Get up, put it in the sachet sewn by yourself, and gently bury it in the ground, and finally turn it into a scented soul...
In a trance, Miao Xiaomiao almost felt that the woman was herself, "Although I don't have that sick body, but I live in this fantasy mansion, and I am always under the pressure of power. It is hard to guarantee that one day, it will become a family marriage." For Gongyue, she was forced to marry someone she didn't like at all, or even extremely loathed...
If that's the case, it's really not as good as "if you don't have a kit to collect the bones, cover the wind with pure land in your arms; the quality is clean when it comes and goes, which is worse than filth and sinking into ditches." '
When everyone was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of this verse, suddenly a faint sound of flute seemed to come from the end of the sky, and it sounded faintly...
Burying Flowers!
A chants of burial flowers, hundreds of people mourn their souls together.
The sound of the flute whimpered like weeping, and the once colorful, charming, and amorous feelings slowly appeared in the hearts of everyone, and then slowly disappeared, and finally turned into nothingness.
The song ended for a long time, but no one was the first to speak. It seemed that the beautiful flute sound was still circling in the air for three days, with an endless aftertaste.
"Alas... this song..."
The music theorist couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, there was clearly a crystal clear there: "It's really amazing, it's like a divine comedy from heaven, for ordinary people, if they can hear it played once in this life, it's already worth it!"
"That's right." Miao Xiaomiao's mind was still swaying in the music, her voice was a little ethereal, her eyes were hazy, and she said almost unconsciously: "This is the best Xiaoqu song I've ever heard in my life …”
"Perfect? No, this is a perfect song. Brother Mo's song made Qingyin finally know what the true meaning of rhythm is! What is the way of music! After listening to this song today, Qingyin suddenly felt that she What I learned before is really not worth mentioning. Haha, in vain I thought that the young generation of Huanfu had the best music, and I was not ashamed to say it, but I never thought that I have never even touched the real music." Lin Voiceless said with infatuation and intoxication, sincerely convinced.
After saying this, even Zhan Yushu couldn't help nodding his head, he is also considered a person who has a deep understanding of rhythm, and he really doesn't want to obliterate his conscience at this moment. It was only then that he realized that it was inconsistent with his position, so he shook his head again. But he felt that shaking his head was really ashamed of his own heart, so he nodded again...
Funeral Huayin, excellent lyrics and music, impeccable! The beauty of the melody is something that everyone has never seen in their lives!
The helpless sadness, the lingering desolation, and the arrogance in the heart that comes and goes... makes everyone heartbroken...
After hearing such a perfect piece of music, everyone spoke highly of it and applauded at the same time. Even Zhan Qingfeng's people couldn't fault this piece of music! With an overwhelming advantage, Jun Moxie won the first battle!
No one mentioned the comparison with 'Broken Heart', because this is simply heaven and earth... There is no comparison...
"Brother Mo, dare to ask this talented woman's name?"
Lin Qingyin asked very modestly, and there was also a longing look in her eyes. Although Jun Moxie said that this woman had passed away hundreds of years ago, after Lin Qingyin heard this song of burial flowers, she felt very sorry for that woman. A weak woman with a strong body and a sick body who is alone in the autumn wind and rain, seems to be witnessing...
She almost wished that she was there at that time, so that she could comfort that miserable beauty, "Coincidentally, her surname is also Lin, and it is your family, Brother Lin."
Jun Moxie sighed lightly, and said: "Her name is Lin Daiyu."
Jun Moxie sighed a little, after traveling to the present, he finally understood one thing: "The advantage of the Yuyue Zhe is really too great!
Among other things, I believe that as long as someone who went to elementary school on the earth travels to this different world, he will also bring with him a part of the condensed five thousand years of Chinese civilization, especially the poetry and music admired by the ancients. On the other hand, it is directly an invincible existence.
"She is also surnamed Lin, what a peerless beauty with a beautiful heart..."
Lin Qingyin exhaled lightly, and said wistfully.
"Brother Mo, can you...can you copy the score for me to sing the Song of Funeral Flowers?"
With a sense of shame, Miao Xiaomiao asked softly in embarrassment.
"Of course it is possible! It is a great honor for Mo to be able to serve Miss Miao."
Jun Moxie naturally agreed.
"Brother Demo generously presented such a wonderful song, and Xiao Miao is sincerely grateful."
Miao Xiaomiao smiled shyly, her eyes flickered, and there seemed to be a touch of tenderness, which dazzled her.
In the eyes of brothers Zhan Yushu and Zhan Qingfeng, there was a flash of jealousy at the same time! Looking at Jun Moxie's eyes, he became extraordinarily vicious.
With Master Jun's divine sense, he was naturally aware of the two unusually powerful resentments, squinted at him completely calmly, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart: "On the surface, it seems that Zhan Yushu is pursuing Miao Xiaomiao, and Zhan Qingfeng is just an assistant. It's just my younger brother, but why does Zhan Qingfeng have such a look in his eyes
Does Zhan Qingfeng also have ambitions for Miao Xiaomiao? The reason why he got close to Miao Xiaomiao before was not purely for his younger brother
If this is really the case, then Zhan Yushu might still be kept in the dark! Or all of this, only Zhan Qingfeng understands it best, "Then, is this point, is it worth taking advantage of
I believe this is the only point, if it is used well, I am afraid this will be the starting point for Xiao Qiang and even a complete break between the two brothers of the Zhan family! Men, there are two things that are absolutely unbearable. The first is the betrayal of my trustworthy brother, and the second is that my woman will never allow anyone to make up her mind!
As for Zhan Qingfeng, it seems that he has already taken all of these two things now!
If once this secret is detonated by their brothers... it will probably be very lively, or even more lively than today's situation.
Jun Moxie was secretly planning in his heart, but his expression remained calm.
The result of the first round was obvious, Mo Datian, who possessed an ethereal physique, was completely overwhelmed!
No one has any objection, and there is no way to make any more high-level discussions. If you continue to mess around rashly, the person who speaks out will probably be scolded to death by others!
Although the first game is over, as far as this game is concerned, it is only the beginning, and the next one is naturally the second game. The original plan was naturally to immediately press another match after one match, so this guy must not have time to breathe. But now there is a song of burial flowers, so that everyone has not yet come to their senses, "No one is playing, forming an empty field for a moment!
People are always like this, full of jealousy and dissatisfaction with those who are only a little higher than themselves, but if they are really much higher than themselves, it will form a kind of admiration and worship.
For example, comparing a household of 10,000 yuan with a household of 100,000 yuan, you will only think that guy is luckier than yourself. If it is on me, I can do it, but if you let them compare with Li Ka-shing, no matter the household of 10,000 yuan Still, households with 100,000 yuan will only worship... because the object of comparison is directly legends, is it brainless to compare with legends in the true sense? …
Jun Moxie is like this now! Before the first competition, the great genius Mo was just a "legendary" genius. Now, he is already a great genius in the true sense, and everyone's feelings are naturally completely different!
In fact, the main reason for these people who want to compete with Young Master Jun to come here today is of course that they were bewitched by the Zhan family, benefited, and even had some promises. As for Lin Qingyin, they were directly coerced. come...
But before the future, they are indeed dissatisfied in their hearts, who are also outstanding people! These people all have quite impressive achievements in their respective fields. Although it is far from being successful and famous at the moment, many of them are well-known and powerful in the Illusory Mansion...
Who is not proud of becoming famous at a young age
But as soon as the owner of the ethereal physique came, he immediately grabbed the attention of all the high-level and big bosses in the Imaginary Palace! No matter what achievements they have made, they will become nothing worth mentioning in front of the legendary ethereal physique possessed by the other party!
In particular, this physical problem is still innate, and has nothing to do with this Mo Junye's own efforts, which makes people feel even more unbalanced.
But after seeing her today, especially after the Song of Funeral Flowers, everyone present put away their arrogance! They are undoubtedly very proud, and they also want to get something for themselves in today's matter, but it doesn't mean that they can speak against their conscience...
The other party's musical attainments can reach such a profound level, just this alone is enough to make people tongue-tied and eye-catching, not to mention that he himself is the owner of an ethereal physique
Regardless of talent, he is also an outstanding person!
"How about I deal with brother Mo in the second round?"
Finally someone came out again. The person who came was a young man with a thin body and a well-balanced body. His face was full of confidence. There was a faint sense of confidence that I was planning a strategy and the world was under my control...
Both eyes are shining brightly, but this kind of light does not belong to the eyes that are clear and clear because of the cultivation of profound energy, but the eyes are born to be extraordinarily agile and energetic.
Although this young man is not very old, but his demeanor is extremely calm, Jun Moxie can tell at a glance, this young man, I believe that in terms of concentration, even some experienced old men are not as good as him.
"Who are you?"
Jun Moxie looked at him.
"Brother Mo, this one is the young Chess King in our Illusory Mansion, Qi Wanjie!"
Miao Xiaomiao introduced: "Qi Wanjie learned chess since childhood and became famous at the age of nine. After the age of thirteen, he was invincible in the Huanfu! At present, he no longer has to participate in every chess competition in the Huanfu. , because everyone can only compete for the second place! The title of Chess King has been robbed by no one for twelve consecutive years since Qi Wan Jie Yicheng!"