Eastward Flow

Chapter 51 - fifty



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As soon as King Yunzhong’s question came out, everyone’s attention was attracted. Lin Mengdie raised her head, facing the sharp eyes of Wang Zhongzhong, and said lightly: “Wang Wang asked this question, I don’t know if I have heard this song?”

Zhong Li’s pupils shrank, and she asked nervously, “I’ve heard it, but the composer hasn’t left the score. How did you know about this song?” How could he not know.

Lin Mengdie smiled, and he swept around, looking at everyone expecting everyone: “The words of the king of the cloud made the conclusions that I would have to discuss with you today. You, this is me Because of the occasional scores obtained under the marginal society, only Wang Zhongzhong’s words proved it, and I can conclude that the composer is the former Emperor Chu Zhao. “

As soon as his voice fell, everyone was discussing it. No one in this room would be unfamiliar to Emperor Zhao. Because of her talent on Shakuhachi, many people have heard her song. Their group of people did not like to see Lu Gongzi Zhongli Shuo as Emperor Zhao, and they were more willing to call her Prince Zhaoming.

Because Zhong Lishuo became famous in Yuanzhou, it was the period when he was a prince.

“Prince Zhaoming and a tune come out?”

“What is the name of this song? Where did you come from?”

They threw the questions one by one to Lin Mengdie, Zhong Lishuo, who was among the crowd, watching the group of people they once admired so much that she cared about her so deeply. I never thought that I still have something to remember, and it seems that it should be composed.

She thought about it like this, Zhong Zhongli, who was in the middle, exploded in her head. “You’ve seen the original spectrum, then do you know when this song was composed?”

He looked at Lin Mengdie on the stage and asked again. Lin Mengdie looked up and answered with a smile: “It was made by Yuanhe for three years, and everyone has heard it. This is a song that contains the thought of Dingyu. I want to do it for Emperor Zhao.”

As soon as Lin Mengdie’s voice fell, everyone in the room suddenly realized. The composer Zhong Lishuo coughed uncomfortably. This song was made for the biological mother who was locked in the cold palace by the assassin emperor. Why did the listener want to become someone else every time she played it?

Nothing, as long as she knew who it was for.

When thinking about it that way, Wang Zhong in the cloud left the curtain but denied Lin Mengdie’s conjecture: “Mr. Lin guessed wrong. The score was made by Yuan He three years ago, but as early as twelve years ago, the song has already been completed Mostly. This song was made by Emperor Zhao for his biological mother. “

The crowd looked at each other, Zhong Liliu glanced at them, and said, “This song is dedicated to the Emperor.”

Zhong Lishuo was really crying and laughing this time. She looked at the serious face of King Yunzhong and was deeply moved. While thinking, the boy still remembered something about himself, while thinking about the mystery of his life, he had a kind of absurdity.

This is indeed a song for the mother, and indeed a song dedicated to the emperor. But this emperor is not the other.

Zhong Lishuo took a long sigh and looked at Lin Mengdie, who was surrounded by everyone, thinking that Lin Mengdie thought really well. Looking at this posture, I am afraid that these people know that the original spectrum is with her, and they will not stop if they do not entangle for a while.

Lin Mengdie was the last person to perform, and then everyone chased Lin Mengdie for the original spectrum. The original spectrum is not here with Lin Mengdie. Lin Mengdie has been prepared for a long time. She only took out the copied score and promised them to make a transcript.

Of these people, the person who most wanted the original spectrum was Zhong Li curtain. He did not speak up at the banquet, but instead ordered the waiter. After the banquet was over, he wrote a post to visit Lin Mengdie in person.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Zhong Lishuo. During the discussion, Zhong Lishuo saw that there was no tune to listen to, and carried Su He secretly out of the spring breeze. The sun outside the building was bright, and the young man in the blue shirt took Shizi’s hand like this and took him to the most prosperous street in Yuanzhou City.

Along the way, the voice was full of enthusiasm, Zhong Lishuo led Su He and led him to see the streets of Yuanzhou. Passing by a sugar man’s stall, Zhong Lisuo bought a sugar man for Su He with a smile on his face, with a glaring smile.

She led Su He into the dim sum shop, bought some delicious pastries, and walked slowly in her hand. Passing by a corner of the street, the crowds of applause attracted Su He’s attention.

Su He stretched out his hand, stunned Zhongli Shuo’s clothes, holding a sugar man, and pointed his finger there, and asked, “Asu, what is that?”

Zhong Lishuo looked up and saw the colorful flags hanging from the crowd at a glance in the crowd, and said clearly: “That is a witch show performed by a folk team. Would you like to check it out?”

“Um.” Su He nodded, and said, “Think about it.”

So Zhong Lishuo reached out and took him.

The Chu state is still a witch, and even the folk opera team is full of myth and legend. A group of Batul slammed the crowded crowd out of a passageway, Zhong Lishuo led Su He to the front, and finally saw the man performing witch drama in the open space surrounded by the crowd.

They all painted heavy makeup, put feathers on their heads, and wore white clothes, trying to imitate the Taoist Taoist performances of Tai Yimen.

Zhong Lishuo took a brief look, and when he heard the sound of gongs and drums, the young man in white clothes with white feathers on his head was praying with the white **** painted with heavy makeup, and he immediately recognized what the witch was performing.

She looked up and said Su together with curiosity: “This is a witch play of the first emperor of Chu. You see, the young man in the colorful clothes is the first emperor, and the white one is the east emperor. The emperor told The Emperor prayed for protection, and the Emperor gave her a crown. “

As soon as Zhong Lishuo’s words fell, the people in white wore the humble crown engraved on the head of Caiyi. The boy in Caiyi raised his sleeves, and the original too feminine makeup was replaced by a majestic emperor. There was a good drink among the crowd. Zhong Lishuo clapped and heard Su He ask, “How can he change his face?”

“This is illusion, a kind of trick.” Zhong Lishuo turned his head and responded to him, then watched the young man playing the emperor perform in the field.

The other kings in colored clothes appeared at this time, and the emperor defeated them one by one and unified Kyushu. Then the man who played the evil wolf jumped out from the crowd, and acted fiercely around the emperor, showing fierce light and intent. Zhong Lishuo bowed his head, glanced at Su He who was watching the drama with interest, and was considering how to explain these people to him.

These people played the barbarians who invaded Chu.

Seeing this, Su He asked in the cheers of the crowd: “Asu, are these also bad people?”

Zhong Lishuo nodded and said: “Yes, these are the descendants of the kings, and they will harm the emperor.”

“The emperor can be dangerous.” Su He responded, and suddenly a woman in armor and thick makeup came with a gun and shot away the evil wolf. She stood by the emperor and expelled the pack of wolves. The emperor gave the woman general a jade card with “general” engraved on her and gave her a high position.

This drama, which has never appeared in the Wudi of the First Emperor before, has attracted the applause of the people for its novel content. Such cheers continued until the emperor held the woman’s hand and reached the highest point in front of the boy who played the East Emperor.

Under the testimony of the Emperor, the emperor became a pro-woman. The onlookers were all elated, but Zhong Lishuo tightened his brow.

She held Su He’s hand and watched the emperor remove the jade card of the general to the general and gave him the post. At the moment of the brand exchange, the general took out a cold blade and stabbed at the emperor.

Zhong Lishuo’s pupils shrank. In the crowd’s uproar, she saw the general leaning down, picked up the emperor’s crown, and put it on her head. With the sound of a bell and drums, the Emperor appeared again, shook his head and sighed, and then returned on the stairs of the kingdom of God.

The general has since become the new King of Kyushu.

The show did not receive any applause afterwards, it shattered the romance and perfection that everyone hoped for.

Su He was also very sorry, saying to Zhong Lishuo: “Why did the general kill the emperor?” He casually made Zhong Lishuo feel shocked. Zhong Lishuo looked down and looked at Su He next to him, saying: “This is a drama team. Shizi, I don’t think these people have good intentions. Can Shizi help me for a while and catch them up?” Ask my sister? “

Su He listened to Zhong Lishuo very much, nodded immediately, and said, “Okay.”

After the people had dismissed, Zhong Lishuo frowned, and walked to the opera team who was packing things, and asked, “Dare to ask where the master came from?”

“Wanzhou, what’s wrong, do you want to invite us to play at home?” The middle-aged class leader asked, looking at the little boy in front of him with a doubt.

Zhong Lishuo nodded and said: “That’s what I meant.” She said, looking at Su He, saying: “Shizi, please take someone with me to Zhenbeihoufu.”

Su He nodded and ordered. Lan Dan, who was behind him, led seven or eight Batul to go up and tied the troupe’s group firmly.

“Beating people, beating people, everyone’s sons are hitting the scene!” The leader shouted, but was blocked by Batur. Zhong Lishuohan faced, and led Su He toward the town Beihouhou unaffected. As soon as he entered the house, the servants informed the town Beihou.

The couple in town Beihou who hadn’t seen Zhong Lishuo for a long time quickly greeted him, and Zhong Lishuo smiled at first sight. It was only when he saw Xiao Shizi next to Zhong Lishuo, Zhenbei Hou felt surprised, but he was quick to salute. But when they set their eyes on Batul, who was followed by Shizi, they were a little surprised.

“Aki, you are …”

When Zhenbei Hou saw the theater team bound by Batur, he looked at Zhong Lishuo in surprise. Zhong Lishuo was very calm, saying: “Today, when I return to the house with Shizi, I have something important to say to my father. Father, it ’s a matter of your Majesty, and I invite my father to come into the house to talk in detail.

The calmness revealed by the boy’s immature little face convinced Zhenbei Hou. Zhenbei Hou nodded and frowned in the same manner as Zhong Lishuo said, “Then say in the room.”

The author has something to say: I’m sorry I’m sorry, something has been delayed in the past few days, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting for so long.

His Royal Highness is not only cute, but also keen. (This is what happened after the hype poison mentioned by Mr. Wang Wang.)

Seeing that there is information such as a typist in the comments, that’s all deceptive, I hope you don’t believe it. 2k novel reading network


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