Chapter 144: The Chinese Piano Artist

As the saying goes, the royal family has no family affection.

Whether it is a brother, a father and a son, many times, just for that throne, make flesh and blood, brothers turn against each other, all kinds of conspiracies, not uncommon, often, a small court, can deduce thousands of scenes, just like a small world, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, even for three days and three nights.

Like Hua Wenwu, being chased and killed by his younger brother Huaqing and seeking the opportunity to inherit the throne is a common thing, and in the royal family, such actions are definitely no longer rare.

Along the way, Hua Wenwu saw that Emperor Shakti was very interested in the scene in the outside world, so he briefly talked about the specific situation in the vicinity.

Last time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the white fox was not wrong, the eastern countries are indeed very chaotic, killing each other constantly, every once in a while, there will be countries that are destroyed in such killings, and there are also new countries that rise in chaos, such chaos has lasted for hundreds of years, and now, there are only three countries that still survive. It stands in a three-legged situation.

They are the state of Hua, the state of Qi and the state of Zhou.

Among the three kingdoms, China is the most economically developed and has the strongest national strength, this is because there are several specialties in China, which are popular in the surrounding areas and drive the development of the whole country, so it will occupy a leading position in national strength, and Qi is known for its military affairs, and the people are welding, and the generals in the country have their own unique features for the method of conquest. Therefore, its military can be described as the best of the three countries. As for the Zhou Kingdom, it is the most important agricultural matter, and the location has always been smooth and prosperous. Of the three countries, Zhou has the largest population.

Therefore, each of the three countries has its own merits, and no one can overcome the other, and it is even more impossible to swallow the other country in one bite. At this point, the three countries began to fight for hundreds of years, and at the border, small wars continued, and major wars also occurred from time to time, and there was a kind of major battle almost every year.

And every time there is a fight, hundreds of thousands, millions of troops fight, on the battlefield, it is simply a river of blood, for hundreds of years, the ground under your feet, just grab a handful of soil, you can see red, you can smell the slightest smell of blood. There are tens of millions of bones buried in the ground.

That battlefield is known as the 'Bloody Wasteland'. Not to mention living in it, even if you pass by, you can feel the gusting wind, the cold is pressing, and the physique is weak, but I am afraid that after walking through, I will get seriously ill. It's a terrible place.

"Click!Click!!"

Shakti silently walked forward, one by one the tall trees fell behind him, looking overhead, the sun was setting, and a crimson sunset hung on the horizon, like a fire, burning the clouds red, it was also a unique artistic conception to watch.

"Wenwu, do you have anyone in Huaguo who understands music and rhythm and piano skills, and is a pianist. After listening to the overview of the current situation, Emperor Shakti also had a general understanding of the current situation in the east in his mind, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, he was not here to fight, but to learn music and piano skills. Learning the piano is the main goal.

Guess, Hua Wenwu is the prince of Huaguo, and he must know a lot about what masters and grandmasters in Huaguo are, even if he doesn't know a lot, then he at least knows a lot, in short, he must know more than he is a person who is not familiar with life, so he will ask and see if he can get some useful information.

"Mr. Emperor, do you want to have a music and rhythm master, do you want to find a violinist?" Hua Wenwu's tone was accompanied by a look of surprise, the identity of Emperor Shakti, he knew that it was a demon clan, and in the mouth of an immortal cultivator, monsters have always been ferocious and brutal, as long as they saw people, they would be cruelly swallowed into their stomachs and used as food. It can't have anything to do with elegance. Now I was almost not startled when I heard him suddenly ask about the rhythm.

"Hmm!!" Emperor Shakti frowned slightly, naturally revealing a strong coercion, and said coldly: "You shouldn't ask, you'd better not ask." There was a hint of warning in his voice.

"Yes, yes!!" Hua Wenwu was shocked when he heard it, and hurriedly agreed, he didn't want to find a strong man who was not easy to find, a backer, because of such a trivial matter, and he no longer hesitated, and said: "In my Hua country, there are naturally music masters, and there is a family in my Hua country, which has extremely high attainments in music and rhythm. Every piece is like a natural sound. It's hard to find a song for thousands of dollars. As he spoke, there was a natural look of intoxication on his face, as if he was recalling some wonderful scene.

"Oh!!, there is such a family?" Emperor Shakti's lonely eyes suddenly shot out two astonishing lights, and his heart immediately began to pay attention.

Hua Wenwu nodded vigorously without being busy, as if he was afraid that Emperor Shitian would not believe it, and said: "Mr. Emperor, this is true, you can ask casually in Huaguo, and you will know that what the junior said is absolutely not false." This family, called the pianist, has been passed down for hundreds of years. Each generation of pianists is proficient in a wide variety of musical instruments. But that's right, I heard it once on my father's birthday, and at that time, the sound of the piano was simply around the beam, and in the entire hall, there was no sound except for the sound of the piano. The sound of nature is really the sound of nature, as long as you hear it once, you will never forget it for the rest of your life. ”

With a strong yearning in his expression, he sighed: "I heard that the eldest lady of the pianist's generation, the girl with the heart of the piano, is extraordinary, and has reached an incredible situation. Unfortunately, I never had the opportunity to meet each other. ”

From his tone and expression, it can be seen how amazed he is at this pianist.

"There is such a thing. "Shakti's eyes flickered, he didn't care how good the pianist was, all he cared about was whether he could learn what he wanted from them.

Secret Dao: If the pianist is really as he said, it seems that it is a good place to learn the art of the piano.

"Mr. Emperor, do you want the idea of playing the pianist?" Hua Wenwu came back to his senses, carefully glanced at the emperor Shitian, and said hesitantly: "My father once told the younger generation that no matter what time it is, the pianist must not move, otherwise there will be a big disaster. ”

When Emperor Shakti heard it, he couldn't help but glance at him, and vaguely guessed that this might be a sentence he deliberately said because he was worried that he would be unfavorable to the qin family, of course, he didn't deny that this might be the truth, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, people don't offend me, and this king won't be okay to find trouble with some ordinary people at will." Don't worry about the pianist's affairs, I will naturally go and see it myself. ”

After all, however, I faintly heard a trace of unusual charm from Hua Wenwu's words in my heart.

Secretly said: If you move the Qin family, will there be a big disaster? These words came out of the mouth of an emperor, can they give such a feeling to an emperor, is it not an ordinary family, will it be a family of immortal cultivators? Otherwise, can the group of immortal cultivators who can threaten the royal family have anything else besides the group of immortal cultivators who are beyond the world.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in my heart, but my face did not show any of them. It's just that, unconsciously, I have a little curiosity about this pianist. I want to see more and more, what kind of existence this pianist is.

asked Hua Wenwu and learned that the Qinjia's villa was located in Yanjing. That is, Gyeonghwa City.

Asking all the way, before I knew it, I had walked out of the mountains and forests and into a small town. The name of the town in the town is Ping'an, and the name is very straightforward, which means that I hope to live here safely.

"Rock sugar gourd, sell rock sugar gourd, two pennies a string ......"

"Dog meat, the dog meat concocted by the ancestral secret recipe, is definitely delicious, come in and eat a few bowls......"

"Wood carving, good wood carving, on-site carving ......"

As soon as I entered the town, bursts of shouting suddenly sounded one after another, on the street, the crowd of people kept walking, it seemed very lively, children you chased me, playing around, laughter came out of the eyes of these children, this kind of laughter, very sincere, it was very comfortable to see.

Weeping willows by the river, boating in the lake. The slightest breeze blows, waving up patches of water. The brake is pleasant.

Looking at the scene in front of him, there was a feeling in the eyes of Emperor Shakti, and there were faint fluctuations in his heart, but he felt that it was always difficult to integrate with this lively crowd. In the wrong box.

"Yes, I was a human in my previous life, but I am already a demon in this life, and the demon clan is my race. Shakti sighed to himself. Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it. What about people and what about demons are just creatures in heaven and earth.

People have the right to live, but so do demons.

"Mr. Di, this town, the younger generation has been here, and knows that there is an inn in the town, look at the current sky, why don't we rest in the inn for a night, eat something, and tomorrow morning, hire a carriage and rush to Yanjing." Hua Wenwu looked at the endless flow of people in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look as if he was in another world.

For him, this time was a narrow escape.

"It just so happens that I'm also going to try the delicacies of the world. Shakti nodded and replied.

Speaking of which, he does miss the various delicacies he used to eat, and the most important thing is that the inn restaurant is the most well-informed in a place like the inn and restaurant, and if he goes in and sits down, he may be able to hear many different messages, which can enrich his understanding of the world.

"Hehe, if Mr. Emperor wants to eat, when he returns to Yanjing in the future, I will ask the imperial chef in the palace to cook for you, and you can eat whatever you want. When Hua Wenwu heard this, his eyes flashed, and he had already kept this in his heart.

As he spoke, he led the way.

Shuttling through the crowd, not long after, came to a three-storey inn, the inn took the name of the town, called Ping An Inn.

(To be continued)