Chapter 71 Lu Zishu’s private life

The treatment of the heroine is so enviable. The other disciples are at best led by their senior brothers, but here is a girl who was personally organized by the Immortal Master of the Zhangyuan.

"You should pay more attention to the matter of composing music." Lu Zishu is very good at coquettishness in private, let alone her own brother, so she has no pressure to do so.

"Can't you play an old tune for Phoenix? It hasn't heard of it anyway."

"It's not just for the Phoenix. After the New Year, March 15th next year will be Tianzun's birthday. Everyone is going to perform. We need to start preparing now." Lu Zishu shook Lu Ziqing's body and said, "You haven't done it for me for a long time.

It’s a song! I’m going to praise Haikou for making a new song to practice with everyone, at least it will give me some inspiration. This time is a task specially assigned by Director Lei Yinzi, it is very important, okay, Ziqing, please!”

"But I don't know how to play the flute." Lu Ziqing was shaken, "Are you asking for help? You're being cute!"

Lu Zishu lowered her head and clasped her hands together: "Brother, please!"

"The eyes are not right!"

Lu Zishu raised her head slightly, her big eyes dancing.

"Have a duck mouth."

Lu Zishu pouted her little mouth.

"Learn like a little squirrel again."

Lu Zishu raised a small pink fist at the corner of her mouth and placed it against her chin, acting like a quiet little squirrel.

"Okay, you are already a qualified cute girl!" Lu Ziqing was very satisfied. This is the sister who only belongs to me. No one can see it except me! Haha, if someone sees the fairy in them, they will actually

Acting cute will definitely blind their eyes.

"Are you going to help me or not, idiot! I'm your biological sister, Ziqing, you idiot!" Lu Zishu released her cutesy kill.

"Hey, okay, okay, find me a flute, and I'll find a tune."

He also remembered that Tianzun's birthday this time was the millennium celebration of Hongmeng Academy. The nine major sects, brothers and sisters from all over the world, and immortals from all walks of life would come to celebrate. It was a very grand day. At this time, the academy had not fully paid attention to it.

Only after the New Year will I remember that this will be a grand birthday.

"I'll teach you how to play the flute." Lu Zishu said enthusiastically, "Then you can help me compose the music."

The shrill flute sounded in the Wutong Pavilion.

People passing by were dumbfounded. Is Lu Zishu playing the flute? So unpleasant? Impossible, right? Everyone knows that Senior Sister Lu plays the flute very nicely. So there is someone else? Senior Sister Lu is teaching others to play the flute?

It's so unpleasant to listen to, the sound keeps popping out one after another, and even the phoenix scares away.

Lu Ziqing lamented: "Do you know what is most difficult for me?"

"What is it?"

"It's the music score and Dazhou's existing instruments that limit my creative inspiration!"

"Hehe, you are proud again."

"It's not that I'm proud, please play this note to me." Lu Zi cleared his throat, "Say——!"

"...There is no such sound in the correct pronunciation."

"Why doesn't it?" Lu Ziqing tried several times before he blew out a strange and rising flute sound.

"It's so ugly."

"Then if you listen to this again, write it down for me, huh—!"

The flute made a donkey's bray sound. Lu Ziqing searched for a long time before playing this sound, and was very satisfied with the sound that was infinitely similar to a donkey's bray.

"Oh, who could compose music like this? It's so ugly! It's like a donkey braying. It's not the correct sound."

This sound cannot be recorded in musical notation. If someone accidentally blows such a sound, he is definitely playing it wrong.

"What's wrong with the donkey's braying? So I say, it's the rules and regulations that limit my talent!" Lu Ziqing said, "The music in my heart is not so cold, let alone so dull. It is different from the existing music of Dazhou.

It won’t sound sad.”

"The reed flute you taught me before was originally very cheerful? Then it was all correct." Lu Zishu didn't know why Lu Ziqing was so paranoid.

"But Zhengyin is like a circle to me. This circle is only so big. It has trapped me." Lu Ziqing said proudly, "I could have had a piece of Xiao Han in my heart, but it was limited by the music score and could not

Launched."

"Does your song Xiaohan have to have the sound of a donkey braying?"

"Yes, it must have the sound of a donkey braying. It has a lot of indecent and improper sounds, but it roars and roars. It can make people courageous and fill their hearts with infinite yearning. I simply don't like the existing deserted songs.

I just don’t like it.”

Lu Zishu retorted: "You just like to talk about some fallacies. The five tones correspond to the five elements. Are there six and seven elements?"

"Why can't there be six or seven elements in addition to the five elements?"

"Six lines and seven lines, that still doesn't make you a monster!"

"Then let's talk about the art of war." Lu Ziqing said, "There is a saying in the art of war that all warriors rely on righteousness and surprise to win. The battle situation cannot be better than righteousness and miraculousness, and the change of miraculousness and righteousness will lead to invincibility. Strangeness and righteousness are mutually reinforcing, just like a cycle.

It’s unprovoked, who can do it?”

"This is natural." Lu Zishu nodded. This is what is taught in the art of war class.

"When it comes to music, calligraphy, painting, and cooking, any comparison is for the sake of winning. The most wonderful thing is the infinite changes, where the strange and the right come into being. How can there be good music without strange music?"

Lu Zishu nodded, that's the truth. Therefore, the sound has changes in tone, and the rhythm has length. But the thoughts of good and evil should not be confused.

Lu Zi said in a clear voice: "There are no more than five sounds, and the changes of the five sounds are indescribable to hear. There are no more than five colors, and the changes of the five colors are indescribable to see. There are no more than five tastes, and the changes of the five flavors are indescribable to taste. There are all kinds of wonders in the world.

, why don’t you believe that the braying of a donkey can be louder than the white snow in spring?”

"Because I'm not a donkey and I don't know the joy of a donkey."

"..." Lu Ziqing retreated in defeat.

Lu Zishu was silent for a while and said softly: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing. Ziqing, just wait, and I will think of a way to record your noises. Then you can't prevaricate me and say that you are being restricted.

Trapped."

Lu Zishu began to study that the five tones are nothing more than the lips, tongue, teeth, nose and throat, and the five tones are Gongshangjiaozhengyu, which are divided into Yangping, Yinping, Shang, Go, and Ru. They all contain five tones, and the twelve rhymes have a total of sixty variations. If it is not standard

Correct pronunciation requires the use of tone changes, such as bianzheng and bianyu. However, it is difficult to accurately record the tone changes, and no one can understand it when recorded. Where should the "fa" and "嵏" be placed?

Gives people a headache.

Ziqing likes crooked ways. Who makes a donkey bray when playing and singing?

"Little brother, please leave!" Lu Ziqing had rested enough, and all the things he wanted to discuss with his sister had been discussed, and it was time to leave.

I just happened to take advantage of the opportunity to go down the mountain for training these days to visit my home. There is a great disaster in the world, and Huangzhou may also be affected. By the way, I want to report that my family is safe and understand what happened when my father was promoted to office.

When I opened the door, there were many people outside.

"Dugu Bai!" Seventeen or eighteen hands pointed at Lu Ziqing's nose and shouted angrily, "The sound of your flute is so loud! It's like bragging like a donkey!"

"You eavesdropped on me studying music and you thought I was noisy. Isn't it natural?" Lu Ziqing separated from the crowd and said, "If you don't like it, stay away. Sister Zishu and I are so close and so good. Don't you envy us?"

Are you jealous? Wow hahaha!”

Countless people were so jealous behind Lu Ziqing's back that their faces turned black.

Many people are thinking, if I look very safe, why won't Lu Zishu give me a chance to get close to her?

Ever since he moved to an ordinary single room, the prince has tried hard to show his people-friendly side, stretching out and basking in the sun at the door of the room.

From this location, you can see the path outside Wutong Hall, and you can often see Lu Zishu walking by.

After receiving a secret report, Danyangzi wanted to personally take Lu Zishu and others to the secret realm of the wilderness. He also planned to walk thousands of miles alone to see if he could join the team.

It's been a while since Lu Zishu moved into Wutong Hall. It's really strange, why didn't she come back to return the fan?

The prince slanders her all day long, is Lu Zishu actually a greedy person?

No! Although a fan left by the Book Sword Immortal is precious, it is not that rare for Lu Zishu, who has all the resources of Hongmeng and Shenwu sects, right? As Danyangzi's only favorite female disciple, she is definitely in

Countless rare and rare treasures have been seen in the treasure house of Shenwu Sect.

Then why didn’t Lu Zishu come to return the fan?

The prince was struggling in his heart. He could see through a woman with a fan, so forget it.

No! Lu Zishu is not that kind of person!

While he was struggling, he suddenly saw Dugu Bai coming out of Wutong Pavilion. Could it be that Dugu Bai was really learning music from Lu Zishu?

The prince's eyes lit up, I can also learn! You can teach Dugu Bai, but there is no reason why you can't teach me?

When the sky went dark, Shen Ziyue passed by, glanced at him, and suddenly began to choke.

"You said you, your majestic prince, came here to grab a room from us when you had nothing to do?" Shenzi Yue said sarcastically, "I see you stretching here every day. How come this is your Xiaoyun Sect's unique body skill?"

"Senior brother Ziyue." The prince changed the subject with ease, "Why don't you go and lead your younger brothers and sisters from Tianhongyuan? My eldest sister Huyang and Dugu Bei are worthy of you to lead them, right? Dugu Bei doesn't still want to live with you?

Next door?”

"But I have never seen him come and live here." Shen Ziyue blew out a breath from his big nostrils, and a strong wind blew up the dust on the ground.

"What did you say?" The prince was stunned. Dugu Bai had never lived in a dormitory before? So where did he live? Did he stay overnight in... Wutong Hall?

The prince's eyes turned black. What am I doing? I gave him a room... so that they could go on a date? No, no, no, no, I think too much.

In the chaos, I saw Dugu Bai walking over in a swaggering manner, waving a folding fan in his hand. I looked at it carefully and saw that it was unmistakable. The words on the fan were "Shen Guang Nian Zheng".

The prince's blood rushed to his throat: "Dugu is defeated!"

"Ah?" Lu Ziqing pretended to be shocked. He first saluted Shen Ziyue, then covered his mouth with a fan and asked with a frown, "Who is your Excellency? Why are you yelling at me?"

The prince gritted his teeth: "This fan is mine. Why is it in your hand?"

"This?" Lu Ziqing immediately put away the fan and treasured it in his arms, "I helped Senior Sister Lu move, and Senior Sister Lu gave it to me in return. How could it be yours!"

The prince understood immediately, Mader, a shameless person! The mystery was solved. This guy picked up the fan first when he saw it. Lu Zishu had never seen the fan at all.

The prince asked Shen Ziyue for help: "Senior Brother Ziyue, this fan belongs to our Xiaoyun Sect. Do you think you should get it back for me?" There are senior brothers present, so you can't steal it openly.

Shen Ziyue opened his mouth and said: "Haha."

No intention of helping.

Why do you have to return the lost thing to you immediately if it is picked up by our junior brother? If I help you with this kind of work, how can I be a senior brother?

The prince hurriedly said: "Originally, it was my own fault that I lost it, but this fan is very important to my Xiaoyun sect. Well, I am willing to redeem it with one thousand taels of gold."

"Wow!" Lu Ziqing looked shocked, his acting skills of being greedy for money and resisting temptation were outstanding, "But how do you prove that this fan is yours?"

"There is my seal of appreciation on the fan," the prince said gently. "On the back is a picture of the Flower and Moon Flying Immortals by Pei Xian, the Immortal of Swordsman and Swordsman. Pei Xian, the Immortal of Swordsman and Immortal, is my uncle of the Xiaoyun Sect. He died five hundred years ago.

Ascend to the fairyland."

"Then..." Lu Ziqing was not sure whether he glanced at Shen Ziyue appropriately, hoping that his senior brother would come up with an idea.

The number of comments yesterday was far more than 20, because no one can see other people's comments. Someone actually commented directly on 21 comments, which scared me. I will fulfill my promise and add another chapter later!
Chapter completed!