"Second child, second child, how is grandpa now?" In Sanxi Village, seven little ones hung their legs on the gourd vine, hanging upside down in a row, dangling. Among them was a little girl dressed in orange, with golden eyes shining.

In the eyes of the little girl in orange, her sight penetrated many obstacles and fell into the Linglong Tower. As a result, she saw Chen Luo surrounded by a group of oirans.

"It's bad!" The Calabash Girl turned down from the Calabash Vine, "Grandpa was caught by a group of female goblins!"

"Ah?" All the gourd girls were shocked and fell down from the gourd vines. "Let's go and save grandpa!"

At this time, the boss in red suddenly stopped the children: "Wait a minute."

The children looked at the boss with doubts on their faces: "Sister, what's wrong?"

The big kid in red had a thoughtful expression on his cute little face, and he smacked his big eyes a few times: "Grandpa said, don't send them off one by one, start a group to discuss the plan and arrange the division of labor."

"Second brother, you're on the outside looking in!"

"Third brother, you and I will act as human shields and charge ahead."

"Olds four and five, you see the opportunity and attack in groups."

"Lao Liu, you stealth and cut behind, prepare to hit the target!"

"Lao Qi..."

Xiaoqi in purple stared with excited eyes: (?ω?)

The boss in red sighed: "Stand further away and call 666..."

Ziyi Xiaoqi:(?_?)

"Okay, let's go!"

The little gourd girl in red waved her little hand, and the six little gourds walked out majestically. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and fell on the gourd girl, rolled them up, and sent them all back to the gourd vine.

Song Tuizhi's voice rang in the wind: "You little guys, absorb the moonlight and practice hard."

"Damn it, it's Grandpa Four!"

"Fourth Grandpa won't let us save Grandpa!"

"Fourth grandpa must want grandpa to die and inherit his family property."

"What property does grandpa have?"

"Idiot, we are grandpa's family property!"

"So Fourth Grandpa covets us."

"That's it!"

"I would rather die than obey!"

"Yes, I would rather die than obey!"

So, each of the seven little gourd girls grabbed the gourd vine that originally hung them, made a circle, and then stuck their heads in.

Seven little gourd girls, hanging in a row, hanging on the gourd vine, swaying when the wind blows...

Song Tuizhi:^(#｀?′)

…

"What? 'Swordsman' was composed? Was it in Linglong Tower again?"

"What? A high-roller asked Luo to play a solo with a huge sum of money, but there has been no reply yet?"

"What a shame! I go to Linglong Tower every night, but I couldn't make it yesterday to play with the dog! What a shame, I'm going to kill that prodigal thing right now!"

"Is there a musician on the scene who has written down the music score? Hurry up and invite me, one thousand taels of music, hurry up, hurry up!"

The already lively morning market in Zhongjing was instantly detonated by the news of the music score of "Swordsman". Countless people began to inquire about the fascinating ensemble music in the book. But they could only hear the humming of those present yesterday, which was really not satisfying.

, the musicians who recorded the music scores on the spot suddenly became popular.

According to rumors, the musician who could play "Swordsman" in full was already ordered into the palace at dawn by the eunuch Hou An.

In ancient times, there was Zuo Sheng's "Zhongjing Zhigui", and today there is Wan Anbo's "When a song is born, the musician ascends to heaven!"

So, naturally, "Da Xuan Min Bao", which had just printed an additional 30,000 copies, was sold out once again on the shelves.

Beifeng Tower, Zizhu Tower, Chunfeng Tower...

Every Xingzao Teahouse that joins the Storytelling Guild is once again hard to find!

…

"The sea laughs, the waves surge across the shore, I only remember the present day..."

In the Ministry of Etiquette, an official who was reviewing official affairs softly sang the song "A Sound from the Sea" that was circulated along with the music of "Swordsman", and the colleague next to him suddenly touched the other's arm.

"Brother, don't sing this song in the Ministry of Rites!"

"Xiao Ke was transferred to Zhongjing today, may I ask why?"

"It turns out he was transferred from other places. Let me tell you, Chen Luo once humiliated the Ministry of Rites. Even now, other officials secretly call us the Ministry of Rites. How can you sing the songs of the children of the Chen family?"

"Ah, I remembered it. I have been obsessed with "The Swordsman" recently and I actually neglected it. Thank you for reminding me, dear friend!"

"Hey, it's true, Minister Wan, why would you offend Chen Luo for a concubine? Officials from other departments can bring Da Xuanmin to report on their missions, and they can discuss one or two things in their spare time. I'll wait..."

"Be careful! I've got my little brother to serve as a host. Let's go to Linglong Tower. It will be busy there today."

"Wonderful, wonderful, I'll wait..."

The official was about to speak when he saw two figures walking into the main hall of the Ministry of Rites and quickly shut up. It turned out that the people coming were Wan Tongtong, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and Zhou Zuofeng, the political minister.

"Prime Minister, all matters related to Nan Yao's entry into the court have been properly arranged. I would like to ask the Prime Minister to take a look at it."

Wan BuTong waved, and an official immediately handed over the prepared brochure. Zhou Zuofeng sat in the main seat, glanced through it quickly, and nodded slightly.

"Just follow these regulations. By the way, there are some changes to be made in this elegant song."

A look of doubt flashed across Wan Tong's face: "Isn't this "Deer Crying" or "Logging" okay?"

Zhou Zuofeng shook his head slightly: "Your Majesty's intention is too strict, and some small tunes need to be added to harmonize it. Do you know Wan Anbo's new song 'Swordsman'?"

Wan Bu's expression changed, and he said with a sneer: "This... I have never heard of it!"

"Then go and ask and join in this ceremony." Zhou Zuofeng stood up and walked slowly out of the main hall.

The officials with sharp ears and eyes heard Zhou Zuofeng humming softly when he left——

"The mountains and rivers are smiling, the misty rain is far away, and the waves have washed away all the beauties in this world..."

The main hall of the Ministry of Rites was completely silent.

…

"The breeze smiles, but it makes me feel lonely, and my pride is still shining in the evening..."

In the elegant room of the president of Zheliu Academy, Kong Tianfang beat time with his hands and hummed softly. At the end, he looked at Tian Haiyi, the vice president of the academy, who was sitting at the bottom.

"Haiyi, what do you think of this song as the school anthem of our Willow Academy?"

"Carefree, bold, bohemian, isn't this the exact portrayal of my student Zheliu?"

Tian Haiyi looked troubled: "Head of the hospital, I'm afraid it's too late..."

"Too late?" Kong Tianfang frowned, "Who dares to rob Zheliu Academy from me? I'll go argue with him!"

Tian Haiyi touched his nose: "Prime Minister Wen issued an academic order in the morning and designated this song as the song of Wenchang Pavilion!"

"Wen..." Kong Tianfang held his breath in his chest, and after a while he breathed out silently, "Wen Xiang has such a sharp eye!"

…

At this time, Chen Luo knew nothing about the outside world.

He woke up from his drowsiness and felt a little dizzy.

In his memory, he was pulled out from a group of warblers by someone sent by Ye Dafu, returned to his private room, added wine, turned on the lights, and started the banquet again.

It seems that there is another red dress beside me...

Damn it, Luo Hongnu!

Chen Luo sat up suddenly and looked around.

Fortunately, I slept alone.

However, this bed is so strange...

That's right, Ye Dafu said it was too late and asked him to follow him to the palace to rest for a night.

I didn't expect that the "Drunken Immortal Brew" had such great stamina. I drank a small cup and drank it to pieces.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything embarrassing...

"Uncle, are you awake?"

Chen Luo raised his head and saw Luo Hongnu appearing in the bedroom holding a basin of water!

…

"My uncle was drunk last night, so the young prince asked him to stay at the palace for the night..."

"My servant was worried about my uncle, so I asked myself to take care of him..."

"My uncle slept soundly all night, but he vomited twice at midnight..."

"Uncle, what are you thinking about? Nothing... happened..."

"Uncle, you... wash your face yourself, I'll go... first..."

Luo Hongnu helped Chen Luo recall what happened last night. As she spoke, her pretty face turned red, she put down the basin and left the room as if fleeing.

Looking at Luo Hongnu's back, Chen Luo vaguely remembered that in his dream, there seemed to be a pair of small hands gently scrubbing him, and he seemed to have buried his face in a goose down pillow.

Well, soft...

Pooh!
Chapter completed!