inspire-indiana Chapter 181 Seven Killing Songs
Chapter 181 Seven Killing Songs
Qu Ge is not a flower appraiser.
In his previous life, he was obsessed with the study of classical literature and spent almost all his time on this matter.
After time travelling, although the memory and emotions of the original owner were fused, that hapless paranoid couldn't tolerate anything except Le Dao in his eyes.
The love between children is not as important as a piece of music in his heart.
The world is open - and conservative.
It sounds contradictory, but it is true.
Openness refers to a positive attitude towards Yin & Yang's harmony of love between men and women.
Human relations and righteousness, the continuation of Bloodline, is originally a kind of Le Dao.
Openness does not mean chaos.
The so-called conservative means that women obey three virtues and abide by women's morality.
There are three cardinal principles and five constant principles for men, and there is a saying that there are three not to go out of the field.
This is a moral constraint.
A man is coquettish, greedy for beauty, nostalgic for flowers, can be reprimanded for misbehavior, but he has not violated the iron bars of the law.
Whether one has the ability to steal fish from the outside depends entirely on the means of controlling the inside.
There are not a few unlucky men who were led by the shrew at home to block them in the brothel, and then grabbed them and paraded them through the streets.
It is said that only after tasting Shizhang Ruanhong can one truly experience the joy of the world of mortals.
Qu Ge begs to differ.
Three cobblers are the best Zhuge Liang, that is the slogan that Cobbler Company came up with to recruit members.
It's normal to find an excuse for lust.
I don't know the taste of meat in March is the music ancestor Kong Sheng's description of the charm of music.
What is the joy of the world of mortals?
Food sex is also not the only pursuit.
Qu Ge's idea is very simple, just find a girl who looks the most pleasing to the eye, help her compose a good show, and win Shang Qingyun.
Don't be too judgmental.
The beauties on the stage, no matter how glamorous or charming they are, more or less carry a bit of dusty air about them.
Only one person is different.
"I saw the resistance to fate from her eyes. There is a certain power in her seemingly weak body, like the weeds on the side of the road, surviving in the cracks, eager to push through the obstacles pressing on her head, unyielding, Tough as gold and stone." Seven transparent silks appeared in front of Qu Ge, suspended in the air, neatly arranged like the strings of a piano: "This is a woman with a story, and I admire her fighting spirit."
Zhuo Shi was suspicious: "Tonight, I'm here to welcome you. This Su Qing is the least famous one. The first rank building she represents seems to be the newest romantic venue in the capital. I've only been there once. There are rules for the venue, don't ask Don't ask about her background, unless someone is willing to take the initiative to tell, so I don't know her details, how do you judge?"
"Ordinary sentient beings see the world with their naked eyes, and the enlightened Saint sees the world with his heart." Qu Ge smiled: "Don't worry about these things, the tenth round of piano fighting has begun."
At this time, many people set their sights on Qu Ge, guessing in their hearts who he would choose to compose Qunfang.
After the first woman presented the song, there was no vision.
She looked at the audience with resentful eyes, bowed gracefully, and exited the ring unwillingly.
The second, the third... and soon the fifth also ended his own performance.
There are no abnormalities.
It is absolutely impossible for such a situation to happen in the past.
There will be countless people scrambling to support them.
Wealthy businessmen will not be stingy about spending a lot of money.
It was the arrival of everyone from Shang Qingyun and that Pipa that changed the flavor of tonight's music meeting.
If you lose to your own people, you lose. If you lose to Lizhou, it is shameful.
Many musicians who originally intended to compete, after seeing Shang Qingyun's strength, knew that they were invincible and chose to give up.
As a result, only a few people participated in the competition so far.
There are two people in Lizhou, one is Shang Qingyun, and the other self-reported name is Gong Wenjun.
The three people in Yuzhou Fang, except Zhao Dongfang who was struggling under the pressure of Shang Qingyun.
The other two, Qu Ge, didn't know each other, and they didn't want to know each other. After the Nine Wheels Duoqin, anyone with a bit of brain could tell that these two metaphysical musicians had already communicated with their chosen Qingxin for the song.
Clearly prepared.
In order to gain fame and increase their social status, it is normal for Qing people to get one or two pieces of ordinary music or even different music from musicians with money or friendship, and say that they are created by themselves.
Everyone sees it through but doesn't tell it through.
There's no need to expose someone's face.
The order of the tenth round of piano fighting starts with Qing Guan who is not supported by the musicians.
So when the fifth Qing Guan also left sadly.
There was a lot of whispering.
"Five people have been eliminated, but Qu Ge still hasn't made a move. He won't really give up, will he?"
"I have said all the above, if I give up at this time, I will be ridiculed."
"Then who will he choose? Only Mu Xiaoyou from Youyouzhuang, Chun Shisanniang from Chunxiang Pavilion, Mingyue from Zuixiangju, Ruanwenxiang from Feihuayuan, and...she is left on the stage. Who's here, why don't I have any impression."
"I know, from the first rank building, named Su Qing, so far no one has written for her."
0...asking for flowers...
"It seems that we will be eliminated soon. This is too weird. How should we rank Qunfangpu this year?"
"Qunfangpu is a small matter, winning or losing is the big thing, I hope Qu Ge can suppress Shang Qingyun's arrogance, this bastard is too arrogant, every vision just happens to strengthen Zhao Dongfang a little, it is clear that it is intentional.
"That's right, it's a heart attack."
In the arena.
Twenty years later, a woman in a blue silk dress, her pair of water-cut autumn pupils moved slightly, and her slender hands removed the jade hairpin on her head, and her long hair flew down like a waterfall, covering half of her cheeks and her temperament changed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the wind and rain with both hands swam across the strings.
Many people in the audience just felt their hearts beating, and their hairs stood on end.
"Huh?" Some rhyme musicians couldn't help but chuckle slightly, as if surprised.
The sound of the piano is intense, like mercury pouring down the ground, in one go, the tone is like the sound of a knife, and the tune is like a howling of a sword. The listener seems to see someone blood-stained on their long clothes, and roars to the sky: "Kill!"
The arms of the person playing the zither flew like flying, causing her long hair to dance wildly. The fierce aura emanating from her body blended with the sound of the zither, and a murderous aura swept out.
At this moment, there was no sound from the audience.
"Song of Seven Kills, she has almost realized the meaning of this shocking battle song." The origin of this song appeared in Qu Ge's mind instantly.
This is a battle song of pure Artistic Conception.
The musician who composed this piece has long since died.
"Song of Seven Kills" consists of seven sections, which constitute the seven kills.
Take a mouthful of terrifying murderous aura, and all seven will be killed.
Without walking through the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, it is impossible to comprehend this piece of music.
However, this seemingly weak girl in front of her has actually touched the threshold of Quyi?
"What is she relying on?" Someone murmured.
"Either it's love or hate, extreme love or extreme hatred, both may give birth to killing intent, and then develop murderous intent." Qu Ge thought to himself.
At this point, the first section of this piece of music is about to end.
Qu Ge put his hands on the silk in front of him, and at the moment when the first paragraph ended, he touched the first silk with his fingers.
"With the edge of a golden string, I will mix and accompany you and kill the unfaithful."
The single tone is high-pitched, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
At the same time, the vision manifested.
Seven long swords emerged out of thin air, and quickly shuttled around the person playing the piano.
The whole audience stared blankly. .