Great Blue Night Watchman

On top of the golden lotus, the person in charge of Bai Yujing raised the flag high in his hand.

The eyes of everyone present were firmly fixed on this small flag.

This is the fourth game.

For Ziqi Wenchao, every game after the second game is a match point game.

For the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty, every round after the second round is a desperate survival round.

In the third game, Ji Qianling turned the game around with incredible calculations, giving the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty a shot in the arm. But what about the fourth game?

The fourth game is Ledao.

Director Bai Yujing said: "The fourth game, Ledao! Qintai starts!"

As soon as the flag fell, the central platform suddenly changed and transformed into the shape of a guqin.

On top of the golden lotus petals of Ziqi Wenchao, a sound of the piano sounded, and the music was melodious. Amid the melodious music, a middle-aged scholar stood up on the piano, with an extremely elegant and unique posture. He appeared in the air, and his feet were like the autumn wind thousands of miles away.

On the side of the Dongyu Immortal Dynasty, a flute sounded, and a ten thousand miles of spring river served as a bridge, connecting the Dongyu Immortal Dynasty and the central Taoist platform.

Lin Su walks along the river holding a flute.

Two sounds of music, two scenes.

On the left, the vast land is covered with autumn light, and on the right, a river of spring water creates boundless movement.

In just one opening scene, Ledao Fengliu was vividly interpreted.

Joyful Taoism is the literary Taoism that everyone really likes to hear and see.

Silently, as if the seasons were changing, two leaves fell on both ends of the guqin stand.

The person on the left is Guo Liang, a scholar of Ziqi Wenchao Leyuan.

The person on the right is Lin Su, a wonderful man of Le Dao who is famous all over the world as the Immortal Dynasty of the Eastern Region has just begun to appear in the Western Mountains.

Guo Liang waved his hand gently, and a guqin appeared in his hand. He held the guqin in his arms and saluted: "Grandmaster Lin, please play the guqin!"

"Liangqin?" Lin Su was slightly startled.

"Yes, on the piano stage, it is natural to play the piano!"

Lin Su slowly raised his eyes and looked at Guo Liang quietly...

In Guo Liang's eyes, this moment had a special meaning...

Ji Qianling's heart skipped a beat and he stood up!

But before she could speak, the third prince Ji Cha spoke first on the main petal of the golden lotus above: "Music competition should not be limited to certain musical instruments, right?"

He asked the host Bai Yujing.

Bai Yuwenzhan, as the leader, is actually only the person in charge of preparations. When entering the real competition, it is Bai Yujing, the top elder, who takes the lead.

The elder smiled: "The so-called Music Dao is naturally not limited to musical instruments, but the instruments held by the contestants should also be regular instruments that have been recorded in the Music Dao instrument score. Otherwise, the meaning of the Music Dao competition will be lost."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar...

Then they looked at each other...

Lin Su became a talented musician and stood out among millions of heroes in Xiandu because he performed nine wonderful songs with a flute on the Western Mountain.

But today, when he took the stage, Dizi was directly rejected.

Because the flute is not a regular instrument included in the "Music Instruments"!

I C!

Can't afford it?

Knowing that he was no match for his flute, why did he resort to such a dirty trick?

Ji Cha's face darkened slightly: "Elder Bai! Grandmaster Lin's fame in music relies on the transverse flute in his palm. Although the transverse flute has not been recorded in the "Music Instruments", it has been recognized by Heaven, which means that Heaven has also recognized it. For the sake of the Dao of Music, is it a violation of the Dao of Heaven to exclude people from the Musical Instruments Book? Is it against the true meaning of the Dao of Music to explore the infinite realm?

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and the whole audience was filled with joy.

No matter which path you take, exploration is the right path.

On any road, opening a new door is a great event recorded in history.

Can you say that this thing is not recorded in the "Music Instruments", so it should be rejected?

As long as you dare to say yes, you are a representative of being stubborn!

You hinder the progress of the great road.

Elder Bai smiled faintly: "Your Highness's accusation is a bit harsh! I have never rejected new music instruments, but any new instrument that is included in the music must be strictly inspected. Before the inspection is completed, it cannot be regarded as an official instrument! Your Highness is also a polymath. People who know Guangji must not forget that a thousand years ago, there was a Ledao scandal in which the "Lingshao" won the championship. "

As soon as these words came out...

The whole city is quiet...

The scandal of Lingshao winning the championship is a well-known past event in Ledao.

Thousands of years ago, the Ling Dynasty of the Western Regions also held a grand gathering of Le Dao.

A woman from a foreign race won the first prize with a whistle and was regarded as the number one music master in the spiritual realm.

Later, everyone found out that the woman's musical attainments were actually meager. Her ability to outperform the others and win the championship did not rely on her own musical skills, but only on this whistle. This whistle was the ancient spiritual beast "Tianwai Fairy Eagle" Made of skulls, as long as the wind blows, it can perform ancient wonderful music, and what is even more magical is that it can also affect the Tiandao Wenbo (Tiandao Wenbo is driven by the music itself, Tiandao does not care whether the performer himself is real or not) of proficiency in music).

This spiritual whistle can win the first prize just by the airflow caused by farting, and it has nothing to do with the whistler.

In the end, this foreign woman with mediocre achievements in Le Dao became the first Grandmaster of Le Dao.

Just say it's ironic or not?

This is the scandal of Lingshao winning the championship.

As soon as this scandal came out, the entire Xiandu fell silent.

When everyone looked at Lin Su again, their initial impressions were no longer the same.

This person originally did not have a foothold in Le Dao. He was a disciple of the Luo Tian Sect, so it was natural that he should be famous for his Dao, but he chose to become famous for Le Dao. Could it be said that he was really another representative figure of "Lingshao won the first prize"?

With this heavy suspicion, everyone instantly leaned toward Elder Bai.

Yes, how important is Bai Yuwen Zhan?

It would be more fair to compete with an instrument that everyone knows.

The leader of Ziqi Wenchao slowly stood up: "I think what Elder Bai said is true. How solemn will Bai Yuwen be? How can the Ledao scandal from thousands of years ago happen again? Fortunately, the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty is big enough. A genius in musical music is like a crucian carp crossing a river. He has never left one Grandmaster Lin, and there will be no successor. If Grandmaster Lin thinks that he cannot communicate with Grandmaster Guo based on Qin Dao, it is okay to change him at this moment. "

The pressure of the whole audience was concentrated on Lin Su at the same time.

Ji Qianling was a little afraid to look at him.

pressure!

This is pressure!

He just said that when facing anyone, the pressure is on the opponent.

She believed it because she knew how magical his flute was.

However, at this moment, she was in a state of confusion.

Because of Elder Bai's rhythm, the atmosphere of the whole place has changed. His flute cannot win the public's attention, and the biggest reliance on his fame has been abolished. How can he face the burning eyes of millions of people?

Lin Su turned his fingers slightly, and the Xiaoyao flute in his palm disappeared.

He smiled softly: "I don't have a piano with me. Can you wait a moment and make one on the spot?"

"Produced on site?" Zi Qiwen frowned at the elder.

"yes!"

The whole city was shocked.

Suddenly, purple air rose into the sky in the northeast corner, and a Yao Qin soared into the sky, accompanied by an elegant female voice: "Mr. Lin, this Qin is a little girl's ancestral possession, named Qingying. How about I borrow it from you?"

As if in response to the woman's words, the Yao Qin suddenly let out an eagle cry, and the clouds in the sky shook at the same time.

In the northwest corner, a green light shot up into the sky, and another Yaoqin rose into the sky, also an elegant female voice: "Master Lin has nine wonderful songs on the west mountain. The tunes are exciting, and the changes in music are unparalleled. This little girl's 'Tian Yao' , maybe it is Mr. Lin’s best choice, let alone using this piano, I will give this piano to you!”

Almost instantly, the sound of the piano filled the city.

Above restaurants, above brothels, above high pavilions, even in distant mountains...

However, as the exciting piano sounds soared into the sky, everything was silent...

Because these two pianos are too high-end!

Green Eagle takes the lead.

Tianyao changes.

These two harps have a lot of history.

Representing two mysterious Xianduqi women.

Xiandu Palace, His Majesty waved his hand lightly...

Nine Yao Qins rose from the palace at the same time, some with a myriad of appearances, some like thousands of miles of stars, and some like flying dragons in the sky...

No sound, no instructions, just showing!

The meaning is very clear, whatever kind of piano Lin Su wants, he can get it!

This is the attitude of the Immortal Emperor!

The temporary change of instruments and blocking Lin Su's flute path still aroused everyone's anger. This anger could not be expressed, but it was also clearly displayed.

The expressions of the two special envoys Bai Yujing sank at the same time, and their expressions changed a bit when they looked at the presiding elder.

Bai Yujing has always had good relations with various immortal dynasties, but what this elder Bai said just now aroused the anger of the immortal dynasties in the Eastern Region...

Lin Su faced the unparalleled high-end Yaoqin in the sky and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you all! However, when Elder Bai mentioned the scandal of 'Lingshao Winning the First Prize', no high-end musical instrument can stop the world's Youyou. Only by making a weapon on the spot in front of everyone can we prove our innocence to the greatest extent.”

When these words were heard, everyone was shocked.

That's right. Since everyone doubts his flute, then any piano of unknown origin can also be questioned. In this case, there is only one way, using indisputable on-site production, to stop the world's long-lasting troubles. mouth.

This kid's thoughts are so detailed.

This son's determination is unparalleled.

But is it possible to produce on-site? The so-called musical instruments need to be adjusted and run-in...

Lin Su raised his hand gently, and a section of silver-white tree appeared in his palm: "Everyone, please see, this is a sweet tree, it should not be evil!"

His fingers were like swords, passing through the void, and in a moment, a guqin appeared in his palm.

His hand came up again and fell on his head: "I took seven hairs as strings, which should match the music and principles!"

Seven hairs flew out and turned into strings.

"This is my homemade Yaoqin. May I ask if it conforms to the "Music Instruments Book"?"

Elder Bai nodded and smiled: "Of course it matches perfectly!"

"That's good!" Lin Su turned to Guo Liang: "Grandmaster Guo, please!"

Guo Liang hands together, Ding Dong!

It's like a clear spring falling from a height of ten thousand feet.

Just the sound of a hand is like bringing the whole season of the city to the spring when the ice and snow first melts.

On the central platform, with him as the center, the flowers were in full bloom, the mist was misty, and the whole place was intoxicated.

In an attic in the northwest corner, a woman in purple eyes lit up: "The famous song "Waiting for the Flowers to Bloom" from Purple City!"

"Although the music is elegant, murderous intent is everywhere!" Another woman in white was lying on the soft couch, as if she was boneless. Her sighs seemed to be able to turn everyone's iron bones into softness around their fingers.

"Yes, when the flowers are gone, the flowers will fall away, and the prosperity of a tree will be in vain! It has begun..."

As soon as the purple-clothed woman's voice fell, the sky was filled with mist and rain accompanied by falling red, suddenly covering all sides of Lin Su.

Lin Su's fingers flicked across the brand-new Yao Qin in front of him.

Audio test!

Audio test?

Are you still auditioning at this time?

Guo Liang is determined!

The music flows out like water, beautiful as spring wine, and the entire central platform becomes his back garden.

When the music has reached this point, Lin Su cannot reverse it even if he has the ability to reach the sky.

Because these mists and rains are not ordinary mists and rains.

This is the Heavenly Dao Wenbo that he evokes with the music!

His Heavenly Dao Wenbo has completely enveloped the entire world. No matter how exquisite Lin Su's music is, he can't break through his blockade at all, and can't even evoke the Heavenly Dao Wenbo.

However, as soon as Lin Su's finger fell, a piece of music started!

The music changed three times!

The first change, the mist and rain around were turbulent.

The second change, the mist and rain were directly torn apart.

The third change, with a clang, the four fields were silent!

Just a piece of music broke through Guo Liang's blockade directly.

Then, a piece of music that has never been circulated in the world came to the ground...

Majestic, heroic, and magnificent!

Inspiring, majestic, and unparalleled in the world!

With a bang, the clouds in the sky suddenly changed, as if thousands of troops were hidden in the depths of the starry sky!

In the northwest pavilion, the purple-clothed woman opened her mouth halfway, looking at the changing clouds outside the window in surprise.

The white-clothed woman who was lying on the soft couch also sat up suddenly, and her slender hands seemed unable to support her weight of dozens of kilograms at most...

On the golden lotus of Baiyujing, the two envoys looked at each other...

In the palace, the Immortal Emperor stood up suddenly, stepped to the window, looked at the endless deep space of the stars, and seemed to see the iron-blooded battlefield he had experienced!

Yes, this song is a war song!

It is a song that can inspire the blood in everyone's bones!

It is an unstoppable and vigorous swan song!

It is the pinnacle of the heroic and domineering music!

"Heavenly Dao Qingbo!" Ji Qianling's teacup cracked a crack, and her voice trembled.

Yes, at this moment, the Heavenly Dao Wenbo in the sky was divided into two different colors.

The sky behind Guo Liang was colorful!

His "Waiting for the Flowers to Bloom" was extraordinary and aroused the colorful Heavenly Dao Wenbo.

Lin Su's music aroused the Heavenly Dao Qing Bo!

There was also a woman on the top of another pavilion in Xiandu, and it was Su Yuexin.

On Su Yuexin's shoulder was a canary. The little bird's tender yellow feet were firmly grasping Su Yuexin's clothes, and its feathers were trembling: "Miss, Heavenly Dao Qing Bo..."

Su Yuexin's breathing stopped completely, and she stared at the sky.

Good boy, you practiced the piano yesterday, made the piano today, and now you can directly interpret the Heavenly Dao Qing Bo.

Where do you put me, your teacher?

People all over the city were surprised, intoxicated, unbelievable, or had a blank mind in front of this wonderful and domineering war song.

Only Guo Liang deeply doubted his life at this moment.

He originally had no confidence in discussing music with Lin Su, because Lin Su's nine wonderful songs made him sweat profusely.

However, after learning that Lin Su's flute would be banned, his confidence was highly inflated.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely again...

His music was fully exerted, and pulling the colorful waves was the limit, while Lin Su was directly the blue wave!

The piano was clearly just made.

From the sound test, there was no trick in it, but it was this new piano, combined with a piece of music, that directly crushed him.

Who can he go to for justice?

What's more terrible is that in front of this song, for the first time in his life, he felt that the "Wait for the Flowers to Bloom" that he was proud of seemed to be a prostitute, pale and powerless...

Lin Su's music rose again, and his might seemed to go straight to the ninth heaven!

The blue wave of the sky suddenly opened and closed, and a battle flag was raised, and thousands of troops swept out!

Boom!

The misty rain behind Guo Liang was completely torn apart, and the Tiandao Wenbo was completely crushed!

Boom!

The big flag was unfurled, pointing directly at Guo Liang's eyebrows!

Guo Liang's scholar's scarf turned into butterflies flying away, with his hair disheveled.

The ancient zither in his hand broke into pieces with a click.

The scene was completely frozen, only Lin Su's music, like the battlefield horn, resounded throughout the fairyland.

The sweat on Guo Liang's back kept flowing...

The music was quiet, and the whole place was quiet...

Guo Liang's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, he was truly desperate at this moment: "What song is this?"

"Ambush from All Sides!"

Lin Su moved his feet, and the last wisp of the undispersed blue waves of the Heavenly Dao turned into a war horse. He rode back on the horse's back.

Ji Qianling stood up to greet him, her eyes full of surprise.

Two maids came side by side and held up a cup of tea: "Master Lin, you have worked hard!"

This was his celebratory tea.

The whole city cheered.

This thrilling game seemed to shatter the haze above the head of the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty.

Two consecutive losses at the beginning.

Everyone had a deep fear that the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty would be crushed by the Purple Qi Wen Dynasty.

But now, everyone's spirits seem to have returned.

Ji Qianling and Lin Su saved two match points in succession, turning this originally unfair literary battle into a close match.

"You have cleared your name!" Ji Qianling's voice came into Lin Su's mind, with a bit of excitement, as if he had not yet come out of the music path just now.

"What name do you want to clear?" Lin Su said.

Ji Qianling said: "In fact, after you sang the nine wonderful pieces of music in Xishan, some people have been questioning you, saying that your music path is just a country folk song, which is not worthy of being in the hall of elegance. But today, you use authentic piano music, a heroic war song that is rare in history to tell them that your music path is truly worthy of being in the hall of elegance."

Lin Su smiled and looked into the distance.

On the white jade platform, the elder who presided over the event stepped forward: "The White Jade Literary Meeting has truly demonstrated the charm of literature. The two major immortal dynasties have competed in four games, each winning two games. In the last game, the way of poetry and prose will rise in the literary world!"

The central platform evolved layer by layer and became the shape of a book.

In the Purple Qi Literary Dynasty, a young scholar holding a treasure pen slowly stood up and chanted in a gentle voice: "The purple air rises from the fragrant mountain in the sun, and I know that the mountains and rivers have the fragrance of books!"

Step on the purple air and enter the book.

On the side of the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty, a middle-aged man also stepped out: "Please don't talk to the moon, half an inch of beauty will be gone in a blink of an eye!"

A bright moon appeared under his feet, and he stepped on the moon and entered the book, like a banished immortal from the sky.

On the side of the Purple Qi Literary Dynasty, it was Huang Xiu, a layman from Nanhe.

And on the side of the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty, it was Deng You, the master of poetry in the Immortal Dynasty Academy.

Before the game started, the two actually competed with each other in poetry.

Huang Xiu said that the mountains and rivers in the Purple Qi Literary Dynasty have the fragrance of books.

It was an arrogant remark, but also an inspiring one.

Deng You, hearing this meaning, replied to him, "You are a young boy, not qualified to decide the fate of the world. Your name is Xiu, but your elegance will fade away in a blink of an eye."

The two fell on the scroll and faced the presiding elder on the white jade golden lotus leaf.

The presiding elder waved his hand gently, and a scroll appeared in front of them...

This scroll is the title.

Write a poem with this scroll as the title.

The one with the higher level wins with the Heavenly Dao Wenbo as the basis.

This scroll depicts the current scene.

The sun sets, the yellow leaves rustle, the small pavilion closes the window, and the scene inside the small pavilion is desolate. Someone is looking up at the sky, as if reminiscing about the old days.

As soon as this scene came out, countless people in the audience were thinking about poems.

It must be said that in the context of the literary way being able to arouse the Heavenly Dao, there are unprecedentedly many literati, even those who practice the way of cultivation, most of them can recite a few sentences.

In Xiandu, there are countless people who can write poems and articles.

Ji Qianling's voice came from Lin Su's sea of ​​consciousness: "This question seems not difficult, but there is one thing I dare not think about... Is it possible that the question was known in advance by this Nanhe layman?"

"Why do you think so?" Lin Su said.

Ji Qianling said: "Your game was obviously targeted, and the elder Bai from Baiyujing agreed with this targeting, which gave me a bad feeling."

Look, this is the magnification of any doubt in public.

Lin Su's game initiated the action of "rejecting the horizontal flute" and was his opponent, which is normal.

However, the host must admit it.

The host admitted it.

Although he had his own reasons and threw out a "spiritual whistle winning the championship" scandal to convince everyone, but the reason has always been round. You can say this, or you can say it from another angle, that is to say, as long as he is a little careless, the plot of Ziqi Wenchao will not be realized, but he just didn't careless.

It's hard to say whether he has the intention to favor Ziqi Wenchao.

If there was, he would have a loophole to exploit in the last literary battle. He was the one who set the question, and he could have leaked the question in advance. As long as the Nanhe layman on the high platform knew the question in advance, he would have a huge advantage.

So Ji Qianling, with her supreme astronomical calculation, sensitively paid attention to this possibility.

It was because the last round of Bai Yujing's literary battle was really a matter of great importance.

Some people may say that since Bai Yujing proposed such a fair battle, it would be impossible for her to break this fairness herself, but she also knew that things in the world are never absolute.

Bai Yujing is not a person, it is a force.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there are forces, there are naturally personal factors...

Lin Su smiled slightly: "It's okay!"

"It's okay? Do you understand the situation? This is the last round, all success or failure depends on this round..." Ji Qianling was anxious.

On the high platform, smoke and ash fell.

Half an incense stick of time has passed...

Nanhe Jushi stood up, pointed his pen straight into the air, and wrote...

"Linjiangxian. See the yellow leaves under the west window again"

See the yellow leaves under the west window again,

Falling all over the winding corridor,

The fragrant osmanthus in front of the curtain exudes the lingering fragrance,

The withered lotus sleeps in the wind at night,

The autumn rain covers half of the pond..."

Lin Su's eyes suddenly widened, completely unable to believe...