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Chapter 527: Where is the right dress today?

Feishui, east bank, Bagong Mountain.

In front of the densely packed Beifu Army formation, there was heavy murderous intent. When Liu Yu went to the enemy camp to negotiate, more than 80,000 Beifu Army soldiers were divided into three armies, left, middle and right, along the river for more than 20 miles.

, the Qin army on the opposite side has also formed its formation, and the soldiers on both sides began the final preparations before the battle. At the Qin army, wizards from all tribes began to wave the magic weapons and leaves in their hands, and hit the heads of every warrior kneeling on the ground.

He swept them up to give them spiritual comfort. On the other side, the soldiers of the Beifu Army on the opposite side often knelt on one knee and allowed the Taoist Taoists holding magic bells to sweep them one by one. Many of them were

They drank the Fu Shui directly, and when they stood up, their eyes began to glow red.

On Bagong Mountain, Xie Xuan was sitting cross-legged. At this moment, he had taken off his general's robe and armor. He was wearing a silk robe, a feather fan scarf, and a soaring crown on his head. On the small table in front of him, there were

A fine guqin looked stained with ancient ruins, and the color at one end was extremely deep. It looked different from the color of the wood around it. To Liu Yu, who was standing aside, it looked more like it was a little burnt.

appearance.

Xie Xuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and touched the piano slightly, and the low and melodious sound suddenly reverberated, even Liu Yu's eardrums were trembling.

Xie Xuan squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Xiaoyu, do you know the origin of this piano?"

Liu Yu shook his head: "I am humble and stupid, and I don't know anything about these musical matters. It's just that the guqin used by Xuan Shuai is considered to be excellent."

Xie Xuan opened his eyes slightly, looked at the guqin in front of him, and murmured: "This qin is called Jiaowei, and it was made by Cai Yong, a famous scholar in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. It is said that Cai Yong was an upright man and offended the court.

The treacherous minister had no choice but to resign and run away to live in seclusion in Wudi. One day, while he was sighing and worrying about the country and the people, he heard the landlady throwing paulownia wood into the stove while cooking.

The sound can be heard as a piece of excellent paulownia wood is burning."

"Xiao Yu, you need to know that the art of music is equivalent to swordsmanship. What matters is the combination of the strength of the wrist and the energy in the chest. Just like a famous swordsman needs a sword, a famous lute player also needs a piano with good quality. And this lute technique, in addition to

Besides the strings, the most important thing is the wood. If the quality of the wood is good, when the strings vibrate, the vibrating sound will be like the sound of nature. This is the reason why the ancient famous swords can be encountered but not available.

The harp is also a divine object given to the world by God, and the most important thing is the wood."

Liu Yu nodded thoughtfully: "So this famous scholar Cai, as soon as he heard the sound of burning wood, knew that it was a good piece of wood for making pianos, and he quickly went to stop the landlady, right?"

Xie Xuan sighed, looked at the half of the qin that was a little charred, and said: "Yes, it's a pity that I went there a little late. A small half of the wood has been burned. Although most of it has been preserved, the qin's

Part of it has turned into a burnt black color, so this qin is called Jiaowei, and it is a famous qin in the world."

Liu Yu shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, it's just a little bit short, but it's okay. If Cai Mingshi had gone one step later, there wouldn't be any of this piano left."

Xie Xuan nodded, gently flicked the strings, and a high-pitched sound floated around again. Only then did Liu Yu discover that on the nearby branches, several white cranes flew out of nowhere and stopped at the branches.

, looking at the piano, motionless.

Liu Yu was surprised and said: "These, these white cranes are..."

Xie Xuan smiled slightly: "Excellent music can not only make people feel relaxed and happy, but even birds and animals can feel it in their hearts. When the ancient sage kings and sages composed music, they could even make white cranes dance in the hall. Otherwise, this Jiaowei Qin

How can it become a famous harp in the world? However, behind the Jiaowei harp, there is also a past of deep suffering."

Liu Yuqi said: "Since it is a famous piano in the world, how can it suffer so much? It should be regarded as a treasure by everyone."

Xie Xuan shook his head: "I am jealous of talents. Cai Yong later died at the hands of traitors in the late Han Dynasty, and his daughter Cai Wenji was a well-known female talent in the world. She was even more famous than my eldest sister at that time, and was famous in all the aristocratic families in the world.

Young masters all regard it as the greatest blessing in life to be able to write a poem with her or listen to her playing the piano."

Liu Yu laughed: "I can imagine that she is Miaoyin's mother after all. Her talent and reputation are spread all over the world. Even I, a barely literate Jingkou farmer, yearn for her, not to mention the young masters and brothers."

Xie Xuan's eyes became sad and he sighed: "Jinnu, did you know that Cai Wenji, who was famous all over the world, was destroyed by the Huns who went south during the Three Kingdoms Rebellion at the end of Han Dynasty?

He was taken captive, sold into slavery, and lived with the Xiongnu for more than twenty years, working as cattle and horses, and living an inhuman life!"

Liu Yuyuan opened his eyes and shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, how is this possible! How could the Han Dynasty be so powerful and let the Huns go south to steal such a peerless beauty and this Jiaowei Qin?"

Xie Xuan sighed: "Dong Zhuo brought chaos to the country, the princes rose up together, and the world was in constant war. Even a peerless beauty like Cai Wenji lost her protection. The Huns cavalry took advantage of the fire and marched south to Chang'an. There was actually no soldier left in the huge capital of the Han Dynasty.

To protect, Cai Wenji and thousands of scholars were taken as slaves by the Huns and taken to the northern grasslands, and the Jiaowei Qin fell into the hands of the Huns. Even if Cai Wenji returned to the Central Plains in the future, she could not

Even when she was dying, she was lamenting that she failed to protect the piano and it was lost in the hands of barbarians outside the Great Wall, and she didn't even know where the piano was."

Liu Yu gritted his teeth: "Shame, this is the shame of the country, and the shame of the Han people! As a Han soldier, if you can't protect your own woman, you can't protect the treasure given to us Han people by God, then what are you doing alive!"

Xie Xuan nodded: "It wasn't until a hundred years later, when the Hulu went south again, that the Jiaowei Qin reappeared in the world. A small Xiongnu nobleman in Yecheng owned this Qin. At that time, my Xie family took advantage of Ran Min to stand on his own, and there was great chaos in the north.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he made the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains and reached Yecheng. Not only did he retrieve the imperial seal, he also obtained the Jiaowei Qin. The Emperor of the Jin Dynasty was no longer a blank slate emperor, and I, the Xie family, finally owned this world-famous instrument.

Qin."

Liu Yu finally showed a smile on his face: "Great, this is really great, God has eyes."

Xie Xuan raised his head and looked at Liu Yu: "Xiao Yu, it has been said since ancient times that ritual and music conquests came from the emperor. This Qin, those musical chapters that our ancestors spent their entire lives working on, are just like our nation.

Like a history that has lasted for thousands of years, it has long been integrated into our souls and blood. This is the attire of our Han people, and it is worth guarding with our lives! This is also the Yongjia Rebellion, the Shenzhou Luchen, and our ancestors went through thousands of hardships

After all the hardships, the reason why the whole clan went south is because the head can be cut off and the blood can be shed, and my thousand-year Chinese heritage cannot be thrown away!"

Xie Xuan's eyes sparkled with tears, but his tone was extremely firm: "In this battle, we are not only fighting for our hometown and relatives, but also to preserve the thousands of years of tradition and civilization of our Han family. Today, here

, I, Xie Xuanhui, will play ancient music and cheer for you on Bagong Mountain. If God has no eyes and our army is defeated, I will burn it here with this harp, and I will never teach it to fall into the hands of tigers and wolves again!

"

Liu Yu's eyes sparkled with tears: "As long as you send a slave with a breath, you won't teach a Huma to cross mountains and rivers!"


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