Apocalyptic Forecast

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"Hey, youngman!"

As soon as he sang a sentence, Huai Shi felt something was wrong, he paused with his fingers, and looked up at the expressions that were indescribable, "I'm sorry, I made a string - come over."

When the fingers on the strings were pressed wrong, the dense and weird melody turned into a scattered nursery rhyme, softly and tactfully: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast, and one doesn’t follow your fingers. It’s weird, it’s weird..."

Visible to the naked eye, the face of the brawny one-eyed man with one less tail finger next to him began to quickly become hard to look.

It seems to sing wrong again.

But it doesn't matter--

Huai Shi shook his head nonchalantly, fingers jumping from the strings of the shamisen, and the melodious melody instantly became sad and solemn, making people want to hear it in tears.

After playing the Great Compassion Mantra for two sessions, it seamlessly switched to a wedding march, followed by a section of Carmen, and finally an adaptation of a step away.

Happy and happy.

If it were not for fear of revealing his identity, Huai Shi would like to show everyone Paganini's unique job of pulling a whole song on one string.

It is that the instrument in your hand is not vigorous and has a narrow range. Once it exceeds the range, it appears light and uncontrollable.

Otherwise, there will be a Northwest folk song.

After five minutes of research, Huai Shi's movements paused, feeling that he had completely mastered this instrument.

When the finger was pressed again, a sharp sound erupted from the string under the pick.

High-pitched and harsh, like steel rubbing one.

Unlike ordinary shamisen performance, it is almost noisy, but the noise does not have such a melody and rhythm. It lingers on the edge of sweetness and pain, jumping repeatedly, roughly crushing all irrelevant noises, and after covering the noise, it covers Above all eardrums, jokingly ravaged.

Soon, the high-pitched and close noise turned into low and lonely.

The deep aftertaste is not like shamisen, but like the iron string of a pipa, scattered and sad.

"The ringing of the bell in the Gion Abode tells that the world is impermanent, the flowers of the Sal tree are eclipsed, and the prosperous are turning into vicissitudes..."

Huai Shi narrowed his eyes and sang in a low voice. Under the pick, a melancholy voice burst out: "The arrogant person is hard to last, just like a dream in the spring night; the fierce person will die out, like the dust before the wind."

This passage is taken from the excerpt from "The Tale of the Heike" "Gion Seisha", which can be said to be a traditional performance in instrumental music in Yingzhou.

And what is said is the story of how the huge and prosperous Hei clan came to an end under Genji's onslaught before and after the Genpei battle, and finally fell apart and ushered in annihilation.

It can only be said that the meaning is really not very lucky.

Before he finished singing, people on both sides were already glaring at him.

Immediately, his gaze dodged like an electric shock, and looked down respectfully.

After waiting for Huai Shi to finish singing a whole piece of tune, and still wanting to have another section of "Dunsheng Gospel", he noticed those strange looks.

And the gentle breathing behind it.

Suddenly stunned.

Even if the source quality is blocked, there are still people who are three steps away to trigger their own perception?

If you have a bad heart...

The pick in his hand made a mistake, he slowly turned his head, and then saw the pure white skirt falling on the tatami, on which the delicately crafted Yuzen dyed the outline of the pear flower.

The pure white petals spread out in the cyan background, indescribable harmony.

Just under Ji Fa's short shoulder-length hair, the visitor dropped a delicate face, looked down at his face, suddenly smiled, and patted his shoulder:

"Paper group, this is the banquet of the Arakawa family, don't overdo it presumptuously...otherwise the owner here will show you good looks."

Sheng Tianmu Lihua smiled slightly and looked up at the few people who were looking to find faults.

As she watched, the people with ugly faces bowed their heads and bowed their heads respectfully.

The disaster is eliminated and invisible.

Ewha retracted her gaze with satisfaction, and lowered her head to say to Huai Shi: "How about sitting here if I'm bored? It just so happens that I'm quite boring sitting alone."

Her smile was full of smiles, and she made no secret of her kindness and affection.

But for some reason, Huai Shi actually felt a strong sense of resistance and anxiety in her heart, as if she felt some unspeakable danger from her.

When she was looked at by her slender fox eyes, all the secrets seemed invisible.

Subconsciously raised the alert.

But the Tianmu Lihua didn't care about Huai Shi's meaning, and moved forward on her own. When she was seated in the front of the hall, she waved to Huai Shi and pointed to the position beside her.

Huai Shi was stupid.

What does this mean?

Under the gaze of everyone, he was stunned for a long time, and he could only carry the ‘earth pipa’ he had come in, walked over and sat down obediently, and then felt the jealous and enviable gaze below, like sitting on pins and needles.

"Shamisen, you play well, have you learned it?" Ewha asked suddenly.

"Ah, fortunately... I learned a little bit."

Sheng Tianmu Lihua nodded and curiously suggested: "Then play "The Pure Land of Bliss" and listen to it. I just thought you didn't like it very much."

"..."

In silence, Huai Shi looked down at the shamisen in her arms, raised her head, and solemnly refused: "Miss, I'm not a trader."

"Hahaha, you guy, so funny."

Sheng Tianmu Lihua laughed, her eyes flowed, and the expression in Huai Shi's eyes grew meaningful: "That's not bad to play a cello."

"Haha, cello? What is that?" Huai Shi asked calmly, "Can you eat it?"

"I always feel like you are good at it, is it an illusion?"

Ewha smiled harmlessly.

"Haha, Ewha, don't force the new young man."

The sound of low footsteps sounded. After the paper door was opened, Chunfeng's proud Shengtianmu Cangsuke walked out, followed by a group of Jidao leaders with complicated expressions.

"You guys seem to get along well." He glanced at Huai Shi with satisfaction, then raised his eyes and asked Ehwa: "How about it, Ehwa? Is this young hero in the paper-carrying group accessible to your eyes?"

Ewha bowed her head respectfully, and said softly: "Return to my father, Mr. Huaizhi is very elegant, it is the type that Ewha likes."

"Ahaha, in this case, we must cultivate our feelings."

Sheng Tianmu looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hey, old bastard, today is the engagement ceremony of Lao Tzu's son. What are you proud of!" Arakawa was annoyed and glanced at Huai Shi coldly: "Besides, the final result is not certain, don't be too happy. early."

"Oh, look at you, how can the young people's love and affection hinder you? It's also a good story to spread like this."

Sheng Tianmu shook his head helplessly: "Besides, if the old man dares to promise you, he must be sure of victory. How can he just admit unfavorable conditions casually."

"Bastard stuff..."

Arakawa's face flushed, and the tattoos on his neck turned black. If it weren't for his dignity and someone else stopped him, he might have to beat the old man severely at the scene.

Anyway, after a long time, he calmed down, sat on the main seat of himself, and loudly reprimanded the servants to quickly serve wine and food.

The banquet went smoother than expected.

After all, everyone’s mind is probably not on eating, good wine and good food, tasteless, like chewing wax. The atmosphere is even more serious and depressing, no one dared to talk, laugh or speak loudly anymore.

Every now and then, I look at the top five bosses.

Waiting for the most important part of this banquet, is about to determine the direction and survival of the entire alliance, almost dominating the destiny and future announcement of everyone.

"It seems that everyone is already impatient."

Sheng Tianmu sipped the miso soup, slowly put down the bowl, and looked at the other people. Arakawa's face was gloomy, Qianba Ryuuji's frivolous smile, the female general of the Ochiai family's eyes drooped, and my expression remained calm as before.

He paused and said, "Then, for a long time, thanks to the love of everyone in the alliance, we will take the responsibility together..."

"Okay, I'll do it, let you know the ink will go to tomorrow."

Qianye Longer sighed, interrupted his next nonsense, and raised his voice down and said: "Tourism, everyone here should have heard it.

To put it bluntly, in order to deal with the next situation, better unite the forces of the alliance. From today, the alliance will abandon the previous rules of the five big bosses as a common director and nominate a new president.

Everyone here is the ultimate, there is no need to play hypocritical processes and tricks, any ideas can be spread out-if someone feels that their abilities and expectations are sufficient, they are not satisfied and subordinate to others. , Now you can also stand up and compete for the position of chairman. "

He paused, looking down at those faces, and suddenly raised his voice: "Does anyone like this exist?"

Suddenly, in the dead silence, all those kneeling on the ground bowed their heads uniformly, and the top five bowed their heads in awe.

Only Huai Shi, who had not finished eating with his rice bowl, froze in place.

Hesitating whether to raise a hand and join in the fun.

It's all here... Try it without money!

But the strange sight of Tianmu Lihua next to him always made him feel like he was seen through. I don’t know if I have been exposed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In case I just stood up, Ewha stretched out her hand next to him, and reported to everyone that this dog named Huaizhi is an eagle dog from the Astronomical Society. Don’t talk about the rules of the world. , Slashed him side by side together, you are welcome...Will you be miserable then?

In the silence, the gazes of the five big brothers swept over those who bowed their heads one by one, paused for a moment on Huai Shi who was still bowing his head and picking up rice, and then left indifferently.

Only Arakawa's eyes grew gloomy.

For a long time, after confirming that no one would stand up and want to take a seat as the chairman, Qianye Ryuuji retracted his gaze and slowly nodded: "If this is the case, then according to the usual practice, the five big brothers will start voting inside."

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Tianmu raised his hand with a smile and said:

"The old man voted for himself. Please support me."

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