It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

——It turns out to be such a wonderful feeling. Is this the Daluo realm? The mysteries of heaven and earth are all under my control.

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

now.

Zhu Bao's [Jinxiu Tu], which was originally missing one of the three treasures, actually filled in the last missing piece. The unity of the three treasures fully recognized her, and a mysterious text was transmitted to Sheng Sheng's heart.

Shengsheng was very sure that this was the secret of Feijin that Jiang Xuan had mentioned.

She never thought that it would become hers so naturally!

——Okay! From today on, my Taoist name is ‘Chang Sheng Xian Zun’.

——Jiang Xuan, Jiang You, Ning Jun, Chi Chan...you Taiyi are no longer my opponents, hahahaha!

"Hey, Youzhu! Why aren't you talking?"

At this time.

Shengsheng found her ex-husband silent.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"...Don't be afraid. Considering that you have protected me several times before and we have a good relationship, I will not mind your bad habits."

"you're drunk."

Ning Youzhu did not show the slightest sign of gratitude. Instead, she repeated her previous words. To be more precise, she did not even have an expression on her face. She still looked cold and indifferent.

See this.

Shengsheng was inexplicably angry...

The other party was still questioning her, but she said she didn't drink at all.

May I ask?

How can you say you are drunk if you haven't even drunk the wine?

This is really nonsense!

In anger, she took two steps to Ning Youzhu, stood on tiptoe, and approached her face almost face to face... The girl pointed at herself and questioned her.

"Look carefully! Look carefully, Ning Jun, do I look like I'm drunk?"

With sweet breath, he blew on Jiang You's face.

The woman whose expression remained unchanged for thousands of years finally couldn't help but frown...

The reason she frowned was not because she was annoyed by Feng Li's mischief.

But just a moment ago, when Feng Li's elegant and sweet scent like peach blossoms blew towards her...she always didn't like people getting too close to her.

I didn't feel the extreme disgust I had in the past.

This strangeness made Jiang You confused and puzzled.

——It should be because the other party is from the You family.

After all, my mother has taught me since I was a child that I should regard the descendants of You Xi and You Qi as the most respected people.

If the other party can obtain the throne.

I will assist her wholeheartedly...

With such teaching, it would be impossible for him to feel disgust towards the people of those two branches. Jiang You quickly let go of all the thoughts that passed through his mind.

"That's right! Youzhu..."

"I almost forgot to tell you that you were so annoying when you were still Jiang You. You played the same repetitive tunes every day, over and over again... You never got tired of playing them, but I almost vomited from listening to them!"

Except for the initial period of time during these eight months, Shengsheng was tormented by Jiang You's evil voice.

Seeing her ex-husband at this moment, Shengsheng naturally complained bitterly.

Start complaining.

"Hmph! Immortal Shengsheng cannot tolerate this today--!"

As he spoke, Xia Li's anger, which had been pent up for half a year, began to flare up.

A crisp voice shouted.

When she shouted like this, she glanced at Jiang You who was not far away. She was suddenly startled and subconsciously had some intention. But suddenly she remembered that the other party represented the dead half of the superposition of life and death, and she looked at him completely as a statue.

Then he stopped biting her and glared at her instead...

But then I thought about it.

Although it is a statue, it can still hear and see, but it cannot move. Isn't this just right?

"Youzhu, please follow me!"

The Great Immortal Shengsheng called out to his ex-husband beside him.

"...Today, I will let you two listen carefully to what a truly classic song is! Don't play those old-fashioned songs anymore, they are really polluting to the ears."

When saying this.

Shengsheng stretched out her arm and was about to hold Ning Jun's arm.

She didn't have any other intentions, she just saw that the other person was not moving and wanted to pull him over.

But Ning Jun dodged it lightly, with a fierce light flashing in her eyes... She wouldn't care about anything else. But Xia Li said frankly that he almost vomited after listening to her playing the piano.

This was a great insult to Jiang You, who was an excellent zither player and loved music.

Even with Jiang You's cold personality, he felt a little displeased by his outrageous words.

"A real masterpiece..."

"Which one?"

Jiang You has known all the famous songs since childhood.

Even many ancient secret books were collected and recorded by the Jiang family over tens of thousands of years... Feng Li spoke without hesitation at this moment. She felt that the other party was too arrogant.

"Hehe, you'll know once you listen."

Shengsheng didn't care that he didn't win Ning Jun's heart.

She was being uninhibited at the moment, and her intention in holding the other party's arm was just to invite a friend to travel together, without any romantic thoughts in her mind...and the song she was about to play was to embarrass Jiang You.

But it's extraordinary.

Chapter 42: If you don't take care of yourself before drinking, pretending to be crazy will inevitably become true

"Eh? Where's the piano? I clearly remember putting it here."

The dining area is in the east corner of the room.

When Jiang You played the piano, he liked to sit in the middle of the room... Sheng Sheng followed his memory and came there, only to find that the desk was empty.

Jiang You pursed her lips.

How could she keep such a precious treasure like Jiuxiao Huanpei there forever? She would only take it out and place it on the table when she played it every day.

after all.

She is not Jiang Xuan, who would be so confident in "lending" Zhubao to others.

Even if that person is Xi Shi, even if he can pull out the sword from the zither.

but......

Now she wanted to hear what kind of famous music Feng Li could play.

Jiang You flipped his wrist and took out his most beloved seven-stringed harp. He bent down and gently placed it on the harp table...then stepped back a few steps without saying a word.

He just stood there with his hands hanging down, looking at Feng Li quietly.

"Oh~, so it's here."

After seeing Qin, Shengsheng showed joy and sat over.

The 'Jiuxiao Huanpei' is different from the 'Dasheng Yiyin' in that the body of the instrument is slightly longer and all seven strings are green, unlike the latter where all five strings are red, and the color depth is exactly the same...

The girl's slender jade fingers gently plucked the harp a few times, and the harp made a soft "ding-dong" sound.

After testing the relative pitch of each string with the overtones of two strings and feeling that there was no problem with the pitch of the guitar...Shengsheng didn't hold his breath or concentrate on any emotions.

Just play it.

Although this may seem perfunctory, this is the kind of casualness and freedom that this piece of music demands.

——《Drunkard》

A famous song composed by Ruan Ji, one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove.

Shengsheng didn't know why he wanted to play this song, but "Drunkenness" happened to be one of the classic pieces tuned in the right tune...and the old-fashioned piano pieces that Jiang You played every day were also tuned in the right tune.

Only the same correct tune can bring out the greatest damage!

Three consecutive "clang, clang, clang" sounds were heard.

Subsequently.

Two short, brisk strums sound like the gurgling sound of a mountain stream.

After that, the sound of the piano changed... sometimes it was ethereal and clear, sometimes it was loose and distant...

——It’s a style of music that has never appeared before!

At first, Jiang You was a little skeptical.

But as Shengsheng played the first bar, Jiang You's expression gradually became serious... She held her breath and dared not miss a beat.

——New, completely new piano music structure!

She could tell that this piano piece was composed in a "three-beat rhythm" that had never been heard before.

Compared with ancient times to the present.

Including now, there are many famous composers and masters who claim that their works are in a completely new style...the rhythm of the song Feng Li is playing at this moment is unheard of.

As for Jiang You himself.

She has always played in a very complicated eighty-nine beat.

Long before the founding of the Shengxia Dynasty, many guqin players loved to use such compound beats, as if only such a varied beat structure could show the profound artistic conception of the guqin.

today.

Feng Li used such a simple and bright three-beat method to play the music.

The girl closed her eyes slightly while playing the piano, and looked intoxicated by the melodious sound of the piano...

She didn't even look at the instrument in her hands.

However, ten slender jade fingers flipped and leaped on the strings, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, like a dragonfly skimming the water, sometimes with a lingering rhythm, soothing and long.

In this music.

The artistic conception of piano music that used to require very complicated changes in rhythm to express is now extremely vivid!

He was a man who was slightly drunk and in a trance.

The image of a drinker staggering and stumbling.

And in every three beats, the middle note of the piano music falls on the second beat. Jiang You feels like he is unsteady after drinking... Therefore, the drinker is not completely crazy after drinking.

It's a different kind of wildness.

She seemed to be drunk, elegant and charming... She walked slowly towards us like a fairy, bending her waist, offering wine and walking drunkenly.

“Buzz——.”

End the playing of "Drunkard" with a final long press note.

It is just like the inscription at the end of this piano piece - 'The immortal exhales the smell of wine', as free and long-lasting.

As the saying goes:

The voice of the wine-spitting immortal is gentle. When we meet in this world, this heart is left behind... This heart is left behind. The heart is not confused. Wealth, honor and fame are not rare. When drunk, I lift the pot to the sky.

"how?"

After the song was over, Shengsheng stood up shakily and walked a few steps to Jiang You.