Rebirth of Lu Bu, the tyrant of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 262, Harmony of Qin and Se, Resounding Through Nine Heavens
Cai Yong's father and daughter stayed in Lu Bu's army for several days and witnessed Lu Bu's army defeating Yuan Shao's army with their own eyes.

His commanding army is like a cloud of fierce generals, the soldiers are well-trained and powerful, and he can't help saying yes again and again.

"Yan'er, before you always said that you wanted to find a husband who is all-rounder in civil and military affairs, and I still laughed at you. There is no such thing as an all-rounder in civil and military affairs. Although a writer is well-read and proficient in poetry, he has no power to restrain a chicken.

A martial artist can pull out a thousand catties, and he is not suitable for everything, but he has no ink.

Unexpectedly, this time, I really met an all-rounder in civil and military affairs.

The poem written by Lu Wenhou is still revolving in my mind. The horse's Lu Feikuai, the bow is like a thunderbolt.

Cai Yan looked shy and said softly, "Yeah, Marquis Lu Wen's name has long been famous all over the world, and he is known as the world's number one warrior. I always thought that this man was nothing but brave. I didn't expect that he was also proficient in poetry and had great ambitions in his chest. ".

Cai Yong stroked his long beard gently, "Does such a person meet your requirements for choosing a husband?"

Cai Yan's face was flushed, and he lowered his head, "I heard that General Lu Bu already has three wives."

"Oh, this is absolutely impossible, how can I let my daughter stoop to be his concubine", Cai Yong said.

Cai Yan wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

After Lu Bu was busy with his military affairs, he went to visit Cai Yong's father and daughter, and specially brought fine wine with him.

After some greetings, the group went to the wine table.

Cai Yong took a sip of fine wine and yelled hello.

Lu Bu laughed and said, "Haha, this is our own fine nectar and jade liquid wine. It is very popular in many states and counties now. If you like it, sir, I will ask you to prepare some more for you when you go back."

Cai Yong was overjoyed, stroked his long beard, licked his lips and smiled, "That's so embarrassing."

Lv Bu laughed and said, "Sir, it's not easy to come from afar, and I can't let you go back empty-handed."

Cai Yong drank several cups of wine in a row, and instantly became poetic, insisting on comparing himself with Lu Bu.

Lu Bu has three hundred Tang poems in his chest, so naturally he is not afraid of Cai Yong.

It's just that it's always not good to use other people's poems to bluff outside.

But now Cai Yong has been urging him for a long time, so Lu Bu could only borrow the talent of the Poet Fairy to win the game, and immediately recited "Will Enter the Wine·You Don't See" by the Poet Fairy Li Bai.

After Cai Yong heard it, he was overjoyed.

Shouted, "It's a good life to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.

Lu Wenhou really has a good literary talent, which really makes me and other seniors ashamed."

"This poem is really good. When you are proud of life, you should indulge in joy. Don't let this golden cup be empty to face the bright moon," Cai Yong said happily.

Then he filled the glass again and took a sip.

"We plan to get up and go back to Luoyang City tomorrow, and we will have a drink with Marquis Lu Wen today," Cai Yong said boldly.

"Sir, you can drink as much as you want, there is nothing else, there is enough wine," Lu Bu said.

Cai Yong drank a few more glasses, his heart became more and more joyful, and he said loudly, "Wen Ji, how can such fine wine be without a qin, play a piano for us to match this fine wine."

Cai Yan took out the guzheng and played a piece of "Guangling Stopping Rest". The voice was melodious and elegant, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

The guzheng in Cai Yan's hand was six feet long, the strings were made of golden silk, and the tail was burnt black.

Lu Bu asked, "Could it be that the guzheng in Wen Ji's hand is the legendary "Jiaoweiqin"?"

Cai Yong caressed his long beard and said slowly, "The old man once rescued a piece of sycamore wood that had not been burned out in the fire and had an abnormal sound. I made a lyre according to the length and shape of the wood, and it really has an extraordinary sound.

The tail of this piano is still scorched black, so I call it the Jiaoweiqin! "

"I didn't expect Marquis Lu Wen to know Guqin, why don't you play a piece for us," Cai Yan continued.

Lu Bu hastily declined, "Where, where, I've only heard of it, but I've never seen it before, how can a rough person like me be proficient in rhythm.

Wouldn't it be a waste for such a precious Jiaoweiqin to be in the hands of a brute like me?"

"Haha, Marquis Lu Wen is really too modest," Cai Yong laughed.

"This guqin is not only played by elegant people. Different people can play it with different effects. The general is strong and strong, with a man's blood in his body, and he will definitely be able to play a tragic and majestic war song," Cai Yong continued. .

Lu Bu nodded. This is indeed the case. Music is indeed a kind of magical thing. It can not only cheer people's mood, but also stimulate people's fighting spirit.

Just like the March of the Volunteers in the previous life, Lu Bu still remembers it in his heart.

Whenever there is a big battle, I will use this to motivate myself to move forward bravely.

Lu Bu said, "I wonder if I can play the zither."

Cai Yan smiled and said, "Of course it is possible."

Lu Bu sat down, stroked the body of the piano lightly,
"Zheng~"

As the first note was played, Lu Bu skillfully played a piece of "Manjianghong".

Cai Yong and Cai Yan stared slightly, completely stunned by Lu Bu's sudden piano sound.

What kind of person is Lu Bu?

While playing the qin, Lu Bu chanted loudly, "Join the old Qin, and we will go to the national crisis together, and the old Qin will restore our rivers and mountains. The blood will not be shed, and the death will never stop fighting! There is Daqin in the west, rising like the sun, a century-old country Hate, the vicissitudes of life are hard to overcome! The world is in turmoil, how can there be Kangning! Qin has sharp men, who can compete with him!

Until the sound of the piano ended, the Cai family father and daughter were still immersed in Lu Bu's singing.

"Ahem..." Lu Bu coughed lightly in embarrassment, and the Cai family's father and daughter came to their senses.

"Lv Wenhou's singing is really beautiful! It seems to bring me back to 30 years ago, and I also want to hold a long knife and fight on the battlefield," Cai Yong said.

"General Fengxian, you play really well!" Cai Yan said.

"Hehe, Miss Wenji is absurd!" Lu Bu smiled.

Cai Yan continued, "Marquis Lu Wen said just now that he didn't know the rhythm, but he didn't expect to play so vigorously. Why don't we play a piece together. It just so happened that we brought two pianos with us on this trip."

Lu Bu didn't refuse either.

He just played an ancient song, and even his own inner blood was awakened. He really wanted to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, laughed and talked about thirsting for Wuhuan's blood, and rushed out to fight the enemy with Fang Tian's painted halberd in hand.

"If Miss Wen Ji doesn't mind, Lu Bu is naturally willing to cooperate," Lu Bu said softly.

Cai Yan ordered someone to fetch the guzheng, and then took out a sheet of music by Feng Qiuhuang.

The piano skills of the two are perfect, and the two of them are very tacit, and they cooperate seamlessly, like two phoenixes lingering on the nine heavens.

The voice is melodious, just like the sounds of nature.

At the end of the song, the three of them were immersed in the music, and no one spoke for a long time.

All the soldiers patrolling around and practicing stopped in their tracks, quietly listening to the sounds of nature.

Such beautiful music, which has been battle-hardened, is simply a baptism for the souls of the soldiers.

(End of this chapter)