through the infinite world

Chapter 164 Wonderful Voice

Master Chanmaru is a very famous person in Japan, not because he has mana, he is called a master just because he is a monk. Many monks here will be called masters, but what really makes Master Chanmaru famous is His musical talent, um, yes, this blind monk is a great musician, very good at playing the pipa.

"It's about time." After everyone greeted each other, Abe Seimei looked at the moon in the sky and said that it had disappeared behind the dark clouds.

"Ah? You mean, that ghost is about to appear?" Yuan Boya was taken aback for a moment, then remembered what happened tonight, and asked immediately.

"Yes, this time is just right for these existence activities." Abe Seimei said lightly. He is an expert in this area, and it is impossible to make a wrong calculation.

Sure enough, as soon as Abe Seimei's voice fell, a burst of nice music came from Luocheng Gate, which was being played with a pipa.

"That's right, this is the sound of Xuanxiang. I only heard someone else play it a few days ago!" Yuan Boya said with a happy face.

"It's really beautiful music." As a master of music, Master Chanwan didn't care whether it was played by ghosts or not, but listened to it with his heart.

As a music lover, Minamoto Hiroya, who is also a flute expert, also noticed that this music is different from the Japanese music he heard in the past, so he immediately calmed down and listened to the other party's performance, let alone why this ghost would steal Zou Xuanxiang, at least he can play well, he is a capable person in this field!

As a modern person, Wang Xiaoming, who is not yet a classical music lover, does not know how good this music is, but he can indeed tell that it is definitely Indian music, and perhaps the person playing it is very Amazing, it can make Wang Xiaoming feel a little nostalgia.

"He is indeed a formidable performer, but why don't we go there?" He looked at the two intoxicated faces and whispered to Abe Seimei.

"I thought you were also a music lover." Abe Qingming looked at Wang Xiaoming in surprise, because the more he got in touch with Wang Xiaoming, the more he found that this person knew too many things, but almost none of them were big. enthusiasm.

"I am indeed a music lover, but I don't like listening to classical music very much." Wang Xiaoming said with a shrug.

"Classical music, what kind of classification is this?" Abe Seimei asked strangely.

"Let's not talk about this first, why don't we go there?" Wang Xiaoming avoided the question directly, and then asked his own.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, forget it." Abe Qingming looked at Wang Xiaoming, and then said: "Let's wait until this performance is over, after all, these two are already fascinated."

After a while, the sound of the pipa stopped, and Master Chanmaru and Yuan Boya, who were listening, looked at each other with a satisfied smile.Goosebumps came out after Wang Xiaoming saw it. Please, can you not make such strange expressions at night, especially when it's two men.

"It's Tianzhu's music, and the player who plays it is very good." Master Chanwan said with a cheerful smile.

"Let's go there." Abe Seimei said to the two people.

"Oh, that's right, let's go and see who is playing." Yuan Boya seemed to have forgotten about the Xuanxiang at this time, and said immediately.

Wang Xiaoming and Abe Qingming shook their heads with wry smiles, and then the four of them walked under the Luocheng Gate together. The previous voice came from the attic above the city gate. At this time, Wang Xiaoming could still see the rich dark red energy. So it is certain that the guy who stole the pipa Xuanxiang is still inside.

"Who is playing?" Yuan Boya shouted loudly.

There was still no response from the attic, but the sound of the pipa that seemed to be about to be played just now stopped, and it seemed that the other party had also noticed the existence of the few people below.

Yuan Boya asked again, but still did not get a response. It seemed that the other party did not understand Yuan Boya's words, and it seemed that the other party was ignoring them.But judging from the current situation, it should be that he didn't understand Yuan Boya's voice, otherwise, the other party should continue to play, after all, this would be regarded as directly ignoring these four people.

"Maybe he didn't understand. I just heard it. The other party played India. Oh, it should be called Tianzhu, it's Tianzhu's music!" Wang Xiaoming reminded.

"Tianzhu, no wonder it's different from what we heard before." Master Chanwan nodded slightly and said.

Seimei Abe suddenly opened his mouth at this time and began to speak strange words. Wang Xiaoming is a fan of Aamir Khan and has seen some of his movies. He can still tell that he is speaking Hindi, but he does not speak ancient India. Even if there was no difference, he would not be able to understand the difference between Indian and modern Hindi. After all, he watched movies with subtitles, but not here.

However, it doesn't matter if Wang Xiaoming didn't understand it, as long as the person above understood it, no, after hearing Abe Seimei's words, the other party actually started to speak, and he was fluent in Japanese.

"You can speak the language of my country, and you seem to like music very much. Who are you?" The existence above spoke, and the voice was a little low, but it was not as unpleasant as Wang Xiaoming imagined.

Everyone said their names one by one. Of course, I don’t know why Abe Seimei didn’t say his real name, but another name called Masashiru, probably because he wanted to hear what this ghost said. .

"My name is Khan Duotai..." That ghost, um, Khan Duotai, said a lot.

It probably means that he was a prince of a small country in India before his death. Because he played the pipa very well, he was appointed by the king of the Indian dynasty as a royal performer, and then met a beloved girl. This girl must be the king. One of the many beauties in the harem, and after being killed, she took out her soul and put it in the mysterious elephant, so that she would never be reborn forever.

"So? Why did you suddenly appear now?" Wang Xiaoming is probably the only person here who is not affected by this story.

After all, even Abe Seimei is thinking about whether the other party is trustworthy. Only Wang Xiaoming thinks this story is old-fashioned and feels that the other party is committing suicide. As a minister, he went to cuckold his own king.It cannot be said that his family members and clansmen were all implicated because of him. Such a person is a selfish person who knows what to do. Sometimes he is brave, but most of the time he is stupid!

(End of this chapter)