Chapter 36 10. Voiceless

The drums started loudly, and the tune of "White Horse Poetry" went from low to high, and the crowd in the audience was boiling. I saw a handsome man slowly appearing on the stage, with thick drama makeup on his face, and his facial features can be vaguely seen. His costume has dark lines of clouds and water, and the beautiful scenery flows, which makes people's eyes flash in a blink of an eye. Surprised and lingered in the visual feast. The foreman of Litangyuan was both surprised and delighted: "Yunsheng?..." "The white horse is decorated with a golden cage, and it is flamboyant in the north and west. Whose family is it, you are a knight-errant..."

Just now when the others sang, the audience was full of applause; now Yun Sheng sang, but the surroundings were completely silent, and everyone was concentrating and holding their breath. In the silence of the venue, the well-trained footsteps of soldiers suddenly came from the door. Several fans looked back and saw a dozen people from Zuo Yiwei's army striding in, led by Huang Canjun.Although these armored soldiers didn't say a word, their swords were sharp and their murderous aura restrained. There was a look of panic on the faces of the people, and no one concentrated on listening to the play anymore.

Even the drummers who played the drums on the stage gradually broke out in cold sweat. The sound of the drums changed from loud to soft, then from small to none. Finally, one of the most timid drummers trembled and dropped the drumstick on the ground. With a bang, the drums stopped. Thus, surrounded by swords, lights and swords, there was only the clanging sound of Yun Sheng dancing with his bow and arrow: "Control the string to break the left, and send the right to destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch the flying dog, bend over to scatter the horse's hooves..." Handan saw that he was obviously injured.Only an expert can see the flaws in singing and dancing.But he didn't seem to see the swords and swords in the audience at all, and he didn't realize that the vocal music stopped, just like the heroic young man of Youzhou, holding his bow like a full moon, heading out of the frontier.If you don't look carefully, you can't even find the occasional lingering in his movements.Why did he take the stage with an injury——

Handan covered his face, a few tears slipped down from her jade-colored fingers. Among all the seats, no one dared to beat drums or play music. Suddenly, someone said: "Since there is such an elegant sound, how can there be no qin and drums to accompany it?" The commoner boy in the audience flicked his robe and sat down: "Bring the qin!" There was a three-point madness in that ease--the blood suddenly surged in Handan's heart, and she had a Suqin by her hand.At this moment, she had stood up and walked over with Qin in her arms. An ordinary plain piano, Su Changshan sitting in front of the piano is still relaxed, but the bamboo forest is listening to the wind, and the green hills are freehand.

The sound of the zither under his fingers rose loudly, and Yun Sheng was singing "abandoning the edge of the body, life is safe and secure", together with the sound of the zither, the singing suddenly seemed like a lamp with a shadow, an eagle with feathers, and a paper man with life. Xianyin stood up, came alive, stood up, and became angry! There was no sound in the seat, but at this moment, even the soldiers of Zuo Tunwei were stunned. A young ranger with a white horse and a golden rod gallops towards the northwest, drawing his bow and arrows lightly in the vast desert of yellow sand... Su Xi Bingliang's bow, the bitter arrows are uneven, the bowstring breaks the left one, the right one destroys the moon branch, and raises his hand To meet the flying cats, leaning over to scatter horseshoes, cunning over monkeys and apes, brave like leopards, border towns are full of police, captives and cavalry migrate, Yuxi comes from the north, vigorous horses climb high dikes, long drive to smash the Xiongnu, left to look at the Xianbei .

In the line of sight is an aura that is in full bloom, the sound of thousands of troops and horses beating drums, the sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds fighting, the sound of wind outside the Great Wall riding horses and whips, and even the laughter of the young ranger raising his whip and raising his eyebrows, all of them The qin and song are so real... Even if thousands of war drums are beating together, they will not be able to beat such a spirit! The strings in their ears - everyone just felt that the strings were walking on the tip of their hearts. Sometimes they were hearty and lively, sometimes dangerous, sometimes heroic and dry, and sometimes they chanted softly... Everyone was dressed in a suit that seemed to follow the music of the piano. Immerse yourself in the blood and sweat of a bloody battlefield.

Finally, there was only the sound of strings cracking—everyone felt as if they had been slapped on the chest, and they fell back unconsciously. The five strings were still intact, but everyone felt that they were all broken under the young man's fingers!The sound of broken strings was in harmony with the last sentence of Yun Sheng's libretto, "Sacrifice one's life to go to the country, and see death as if it were home!" Su Changshan had already flicked his sleeves, and started playing the piano.Also pay no attention to the lingering sound of the broken string still echoing and whispering - and the intoxication in the lingering sound that everyone is still unable to wake up!

On the stage, Yun Sheng glanced at Su Changshan. On his heavily made-up face, the gratitude in his eyes was unadorned and simple. He was originally half lying on the edge of the platform with his head held high, but now he stood up with a bow. The moment he stood up, his feet suddenly swayed and he fell backwards. Let out a scream! But seeing the white clothes move under the stage, Yun Sheng has been caught. The man in white put Yun Sheng down, and turned around lightly. The soldiers of Huang Canjun and Zuo Yiwei were shocked, and put their swords into their sheaths. A dozen of them knelt down in unison: "General Jun."

No one would have thought that Jun Wuyi was here too! "In the murder case of Zhengyue Tower, people from Yunsheng, Handan and Litangyuan are all suspects." Jun Wuyi said lightly, "If Huang Canjun trusts me, I will bring the culprit back to the court tomorrow."