Chapter 39

Zicen laughed, but didn't care, just pointed at Qinyue and said, "It's all due to her."

"Xia Yan? What does this have to do with him? Don't tell me you know him too?" Qi Muchen turned her head and looked at Xia Yan who had been hiding behind Zichen with a gloomy face since he entered the door.When did this kid know them? Nangong didn't care. Even Zicen knew him. He couldn't help but doubt Xia Yan's identity.

Zicen said: "Of course I know her. Before she came to the barracks, she was a distinguished guest of my family. She managed the silk shop of my Qin family in Ji Nan City. In the previous stage, the business of other families plummeted. Only my Qin family made a lot of money." At least, the 500 million taels is a drop in the bucket.”

"Oh, I can't see it." Qi Muchen stared at her with a half-smile, Ying Qinyue's heart felt hairy, what the hell was he thinking?

Zicen said again: "That's not all, don't you want to listen to the qin? You have Xia Yan, who is excellent at the qin, by your side. What are my qin skills? I will invite her to play a piece tonight, and I will also listen to it." I haven’t heard her piano for a long time, and I really miss it.”

If it was said that Qi Muchen was just a little unexpected just now, now he is extremely surprised. He didn't expect Xia Yan to have so many advantages, he didn't know.

"Well, I also want to hear what good songs can be played by the person Zi Cen admires." Qi Muchen smiled gracefully, not caring about someone's gloomy expression at all.

Nangong Yi also sighed: "Yes, it has been more than a year since Yuecheng left, and I don't know how many people's hearts were touched by the song at that time."

Ying Qinyue was completely powerless, these two guys obviously didn't see that they kept winking and talked intoxicated, didn't they see Qi Muchen's increasingly weird eyes?Alas, it's all my own fault, what could I do at that time!

As night fell slowly, Qi Muchen entertained all the guards who escorted the money in the huge practice field.

On the seats, Qi Muchen, Nangong Yi, Qin Zicen, and Ying Qinyue, whom Nangong and Zicen strongly invited, sat at the same table.Looking at Dameng and Beiyi's eyes that kept looking at this place, Ying Qinyue sighed in her heart.

"Xia Yan, the atmosphere is quite deserted. Go up and play a song to cheer you up. If you're right, play the song "House of Flying Daggers", so that all the soldiers can also hear how you used this song to defeat the enemy." Nangong Yi started the roll call.

Ying Qinyue said: "It's not suitable to play this piece now, I'm afraid it will spoil everyone's interest." She evaded it.

"It doesn't matter, I also want to see what kind of song it is, which has such great power." Qi Muchen said, but then he shouted loudly, "Would you like to hear it, all the soldiers!"

"Think!" The Martial arts arena, which was originally so quiet that only a few of them could be heard talking, immediately heard a uniform reply after Qi Muchen yelled out the words.

Qi Muchen smiled charmingly, "Look, they want to hear it too, Xia Yan, don't let everyone down."

"I——, okay." Ying Qinyue received everyone's expectations, and Nangong Yi had already taken out the lyre and placed it.

"Actually, this song can only show its vigor when played with a pipa. It's just that it doesn't have the same charm when it is played without the pipa today..."

"Who said there is no pipa, Yan Ci, I remember that when I returned home last time, Ban Liu didn't give you a pipa, you just take it out and let Xia Yan play a piece." Yan Ci was ordered to fetch it, Ying Qinyue was stunned for a while, Is this a barracks or an instrument workshop? War drums, pipas, guqin and dongxiao (which Qi Muchen wears), why are there so many musical instruments?

After passing the pipa handed over by Yan Chai, Ying Qinyue sat upright, staring at the instrument in her hand, raised her right hand, swipe her fingers, and the clanging sound resounded, and the practice field was quiet and silent.

The slender and moist fingers carefully fiddled with the strings, and everyone held their breath for a while, for fear that even one breath would disturb the tranquility before the storm.

The sound of the pipa fluttered and fluctuated, and the hearts of the soldiers also fluctuated accordingly. The melody surrounded the martial field, making the soldiers feel as if they were in the scene, all of them closed their eyebrows and closed their eyes, and their expressions were extremely tense.

After the song fell, everyone quietly wiped away the cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.Qi Muchen praised: "What a song "House of Flying Daggers", the sound is sonorous, and the way is heart-wrenching. Well, Xia Yan really played it well!"

"Ah Yan, you play so well, let's play another song, great!" Da Meng, Bei Yi and Xia Yan are the best friends, seeing him playing the music well, he couldn't help but stood up and raised his voice. Call him for another song.

"One more song, one more song!" Da Meng took the lead and shouted, and the shouts of the soldiers on the martial arts field immediately became louder.

Nangong Yi also said with a smile: "Xia Yan, it's hard to turn down the hospitality. You can see that all the soldiers are looking forward to it."

Qi Muchen also nodded, and Ying Qinyue listened to the shouts of the crowd, and realized that half of the courage of the stars on the stage was given by the crowd, and suddenly she was heroic, and she said loudly: "There have always been many immortal battle songs in the army. , and now, Xia Yan also teaches everyone a song "Manjianghong", which may also boost the morale of the soldiers."

Putting down the pipa in her hand, Ying Qinyue raised her head high and faced the crowd, her fingers leaped to the end of the qin, and she sang a majestic and vigorous tune with the sound of the qin:

"Angry into the crown, relying on the lantern, Xiaoxiaoyu rests.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.

Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.

Don't wait, the boy's head is white, empty and sad! "

Listening to her passionate song, all the soldiers couldn't help but sang with enthusiasm, following her rhythm.

Qi Muchen sighed, such a good word came from Xia Yan's mouth, seeing that he is usually weak, but he also has such great ambitions!
Zicen and Nangong looked at each other, their eyes were full of disbelief, others might think it was nothing, but they both knew that Xiaoyue was a woman!It's unbelievable that she can sing such powerful lyrics!

"Xiaoyue, I really don't understand you more and more." In the dead of night, there were only a few guards in the barracks who didn't dare to drink too much. The rest of the soldiers were almost all drunk. Letting go of Qi Muchen, Nangong has asked someone to help him into the tent to rest.

Ying Qinyue was idling with Zicen, both of them only drank a little, hearing what Zicen said, she just smiled and didn't answer.

"When I first met you, I always thought you were noble and mysterious, with outstanding folk art. When I saw you again, I found that you are as smart and wise as Nangong. You managed my Qin family's shop in an orderly manner. My father is full of praise for you. I grew up so big. I have never seen him praise anyone so much. But I never imagined that you would come to the barracks.

In the eyes of ordinary people, life in the military camp is miserable, not to mention you as a woman, even us big men find it difficult.But you, I don't feel any discomfort at all. A woman like you is really hard to find in the world.No wonder, Nangong was also tempted, I have rarely seen him treat women so gently. "

Zicen sighed, feeling very sad in his heart, in front of Nangong and Muchen, he looked much inferior, Xiaoyue had such a good choice, so what was he worth.

(End of this chapter)

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