Ming Qinger
Xiangyun Teahouse.
The teahouse was a place that Tang Jin would visit every time he went to a city.
Going to the teahouse was not only a good way to relax, but also a good way to keep abreast of the happenings in this continent. Although some of the rumors told by the storyteller in the teahouse were not necessarily accurate, Tang Jin's knowledge was enough to distinguish useful information from them.
In the teahouse, Tang Jin sat alone at a single table. Not far behind him, Ah Da and Ah Er sat together at a small table, guarding him. Sensible was meditating and chanting scriptures in the inn.
"The Chen family was a tyrant in Jiangyu City and had great power. The second son of the Chen family was the incarnation of the devil. He committed all kinds of crimes and bullied men and women. Why? Because the Chen family was the number one family in Jiangyu City. Their name was well-known throughout the entire Tang dynasty. Unfortunately, they met the King Of Heaven of our Tang dynasty and provoked the woman that the King Of Heaven liked, Su Wan 'ge. How could the King Of Heaven stand it? He led his troops to surround the Chen family. According to legend, on the day the Chen family was annihilated, Jiangyu City was covered in blood and dark clouds … "
Looking at the storyteller on the stage, Tang Jin was drinking tea and listening with great interest.
He had passed through so many cities. Basically, the teahouses in most of the cities were talking about his deeds. Some were praising, some were criticizing, some were angry, and some were happy. There were all kinds of versions.
Some said that Su Wan 'ge and Chen Kai were lovers. Tang Jin forcibly broke them up and destroyed the entire Chen family.
Some said that Su Wan 'ge and Chen Kai were lovers. Later, Su Wan' ge fell in love with another man and followed Tang Jin. Tang Jin was angry that his woman had been with another man and destroyed the entire Chen family.
Some said that it was actually Tang Jin who had taken a fancy to Su Wan 'ge. Since the Su Family and the Chen Family had a grudge against each other, it was Tang Jin who helped the Su Family destroy the Chen Family.
The most outrageous thing was that some people said that Su Wan 'ge liked Chen Kai, but Chen Kai didn't like Su Wan' ge, so Su Wan 'ge seduced Tang Jin in a fit of anger and made Tang Jin destroy the Chen Family.
When Tang Jin first heard this, he spat out the warm tea in his mouth.
However, all the versions had one thing in common. First, Su Wan 'ge had an ambiguous relationship with Tang Jin. Second, the Chen Family was wiped out by Tang Jin and not even a chicken or dog was spared.
In the beginning, Tang Jin had only destroyed the first-rate sects in the Sect Domain. Even though he had destroyed many of them, the people of the Tang dynasty did not think much of it. But this time, the extermination of a second-class family had caused a great uproar in the Tang dynasty. Tang Jin's fierce reputation was becoming more and more terrifying. It had even reached the point where it could stop children from crying at night.
"Humph, the King Of Heaven is so arrogant. It's nothing more than relying on the favor of the Tang dynasty. If our identities were switched, my achievements would definitely be higher than his! "This was jealousy.
"The King Of Heaven is cruel and cold-blooded. He kills people like scything flax and wipes out people's families at the slightest provocation. It's really outrageous! Is there no law in this world? "This was anger.
"Our Tang dynasty should have a cold-blooded person like the King Of Heaven. Only then can we deter the villains. The King Of Heaven has done a good job!" This was applauding.
"Well, kill, kill more. Let those aristocratic families do whatever they want." This was watching the fun and was not afraid of making a big deal out of it.
There were many different comments. Tang Jin drank his tea and ignored all of them with a smile. He was neither happy nor sad, neither angry nor angry. Such commoners and mortals were not even worthy of stirring up a trace of emotion in his heart.
Just as the crowd was making noisy comments, a thin and tall middle-aged man with a kind smile on his face walked to the stage. He cupped his hands to everyone and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please don't quarrel. After listening to Old Zhang's wonderful storytelling, next, let's invite the popular artist of our Xiangyun Teahouse, Ming Qinger, to play a song for everyone. Let's welcome her! "
As the thin and tall middle-aged man's voice fell, the audience below the stage burst into cheers and applause. It seemed that Ming Qinger was very popular here and was highly sought after by everyone.
Amidst the noise of the crowd, a woman in a white gauze dress came to the stage with a jade zither in her arms. The woman's skin was as white as snow. She had thin lips, a high nose, and distant eyebrows. Her pair of calm eyes were full of silence. She was neither sad nor happy, neither noisy nor noisy.
Ming Qinger first put down the jade zither, then got up and bowed to the audience below the stage. Her voice was as gentle as cotton. "Thank you for supporting Qinger. Next, let Qinger play the song 'Plum Blossoms Thrice'. Please enjoy it."
"Good! We are happy to listen to whatever Miss Qinger plays. "
"That's right! Miss Qinger is so good at everything she plays! "
"Of course!"
Looking at the crowd below who were extremely fawning over Ming Qinger and almost fighting to praise her, Tang Jin drank a mouthful of tea and thought, "It seems that no matter where, there is no shortage of flatterers."
Ding ding ding
As Ming Qinger's zither sounded, the quarreling of the audience below the stage slowly calmed down.
Plum blossoms, noble and unsullied aspirations, with icy skin and jade bones, and lingering fragrance in the cold, had always been the subject of praise by literati. 'Plum Blossoms Thrice' was a flute song or a flute song, which was later adapted to a zither song. 'Thrice' referred to the same tune being played three times. This repeated treatment was intended to describe the heroic appearance of the plum blossoms blooming in the cold wind, their unyielding character, and their rising spirit.
Ming Qinger's zither music was gentle and moving, like jade beads falling on a plate. It was winter. Hearing this song, the scene of plum blossoms in full bloom involuntarily appeared in people's minds.
"Good! Good! Good! "Tang Jin, who was enjoying Ming Qinger's zither music with his eyes closed, couldn't help but let out three cheers.
Hearing Tang Jin's cheers, Ming Qinger's zither music stopped abruptly. She looked up at Tang Jin, who was wearing a gorgeous fur coat, and said with a smile, "Oh? What does Young Master think is good? "
When the crowd saw that Ming Qinger had stopped playing because of Tang Jin's cheers, they all glared at Tang Jin angrily, but no one dared to criticize him. Seeing Tang Jin's attire and unbridled manner, they knew that he must be rich and respectable. No one would be foolish enough to cause trouble for a moment of anger.
Ignoring the gazes of the crowd, she slowly said, "Plum blossoms are the clearest flowers, and zither is the clearest sound. Using the clearest sound to write the clearest thing, it should have a frosty sound. 'Thrice' means to take three overtones, and the same string differs from each other. 'The first plum blossoms play with the wind, the second plum blossoms play with the spring song, and the third plum blossoms call the immortals. 'Miss Qinger's zither music is as clear as water. Sitting and watching the clouds rise, the clear water is clear, the clouds are flying, the bells are gently knocked, and the celestial music is floating. It's really the style of a great master. "
Hearing Tang Jin's evaluation, Ming Qinger's eyes lit up and said, "Teacher is very talented. It seems that Teacher's attainments in the field of music are also extraordinary."
Tang Jin was born in the Royal Family and began to learn zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs since he was a child. As for Tang Jin, who was extremely talented, there was nothing she didn't know and was proficient in.
"You're too kind. This Tang is still far from being proficient in this field. "Although Tang Jin was indeed very knowledgeable in this field, he still said it politely.
Hearing Tang Jin's politeness, Ming Qinger covered her mouth and chuckled. According to the description, Ming Qinger's appearance was not the kind of beauty that could cause the downfall of a country. She was even worse than Su Wan 'ge. However, Ming Qinger's every move naturally brought about an impulse that made people want to take pity on her.
After laughing, she took a deep look at Tang Jin and then said to everyone, "I'm sorry, everyone. I accidentally interrupted it just now. Can Qinger play another song for everyone?"
"It's okay, it's okay."
"Miss Qinger didn't say to play one more song. Even if she played ten more, we would still like to hear it. Don't you think so?"
"Yes, yes."
Seeing that Tang Shi had interrupted Ming Qinger's zither music and was favored by Ming Qinger, everyone had to turn their grief and indignation into praise and praise Ming Qinger even more vigorously. They hoped to be appreciated by Ming Qinger.
In this regard, Ming Qinger and Tang Jin both smiled in response.
Outside the Xiangyun Teahouse, Tang Jin was about to return to the inn with Ah Da and Ah Er when he was stopped by a person dressed as a maid.
"Young Master, this is a letter from my Young Miss." The maid was obviously a little shy. She handed the letter to Tang Jin and ran away as if she was escaping.
Looking at the maid who ran away, Tang Jin shook his head and smiled. He turned his gaze to the letter in his hand.
The letter was not a piece of paper, but a silk handkerchief. Looking at the silk handkerchief, Tang Jin was stunned. According to the rules of the Immortal Fighter Continent, if a woman wrote a letter to a man with a silk handkerchief, it meant that she was interested in the man.
Tang Jin reached out and touched his face. He thought, "Am I so charming?"
Unfolding the silk handkerchief, Tang Jin first smelled a fragrance. Then, a string of handsome boys jumped into Tang Jin's eyes.
Master is a great talent. Qinger admires you. I have an appointment with Master. Twenty miles south of Bo City. Xin Cuilin will meet you to talk about poetry and music. I hope Master will do me the honor. Ming Qinger.
After reading the words on the silk handkerchief, Tang Jin smiled and said to Ah Da and Ah Er beside him, "Let's go! Let's go back to the inn and pack up. We'll leave immediately. "
When Tang Jin and the others returned to the inn, Cheng Yin had been waiting for them for a long time.
Seeing Tang Jin, Cheng Yin greeted him and stood up. He handed over the storage bag in his hand and said, "Young Master, take a look. Is there anything else you need to buy? If there's anything else, I'll go buy it tomorrow. "
"No need to look." Tang Jin waved his hand and pushed the storage bag over. He said, "I trust you. Call that little monk Sensible. We'll leave now!"
"Ah? Now? "Cheng Yin looked at the dark sky outside the window and asked in surprise.
Seeing Tang Jin nod, Cheng Yin understood and went in to call Sensible.
When Sensible came out, Tang Jin looked at the time. There was still an hour to go. He quickly pulled everyone away.
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