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017 Music score returns, Linghu joins over 100

Back at Luzhuxuan, Luzhuweng was very busy as usual, and just threw him a few music scores, and ignored it. №

Bao Hui started practicing the new song with his own entertainment, with the skill bonus of "Qingyun Lingyin". He quickly mastered hundreds of songs, but the best and most suitable one was the "Clean Mantra" that combines the supreme philosophical spirits of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism.

On this day, Bao Hui was thinking about the "Swordsman's Song" that had not made much progress, and Ren Yingying suddenly appeared in Zhuting.

"Hmm? You're back..." Bao Hui was startled at first, and then said happily: "But you want to start taking action?"

Ren Yingying smiled like a flower and nodded, "Yes, we will come out just by sending a message to our uncle Feige." She then asked, "How is your piano music practice?"

Bao Hui handed her the copied "Swordsman Song" and said, "This song is really difficult, and the piano score is easy to understand. The other half of the flute score... I can't play it either!"

Ren Yingying smiled and said, "When this rescue is successful, I will teach you how to play the jade flute..."

"Play...the flute!" Bao Hui shook his head quickly and said, "I'll just play the piano. This Smiling and Proud Wanderer, just find someone to play the flute and cooperate with the performance. Unfortunately, Zhu Weng can't play this song!"

Ren Yingying was shocked when she heard this, and looked carefully and said, "The bamboo man is not good? Let's take a look..., indeed, this song is very difficult. When I have free time, try again..."

As he was speaking, a rough and hoarse voice came from outside the door: "Senior Luzhuweng, you can go to the mansion, Yi Xingchuan, the butler of the Golden Knife Palace in Luoyang, pay homage to Zhuweng."

One of them skillfully pushed the door in. Bao Hui saw that Master Yi was a thin, small man in his fifties. He had a sparse beard under his chin and his clothes were very neat. He was just an ordinary person who knew martial arts. He seemed to be a friend who was familiar to Lu Zhuwen.

Lu Zhuweng said in surprise: "Master Yi is here to live in a scattered house, I wonder what you can teach you?"

Master Yi said: "Bamboo, there is a strange piano and flute score. I want to ask your old man to identify the legal eye." Many people followed him and continued into the bamboo forest of Luzhuxuan.

Lu Zhuweng said: "I have a piano and flute score to be identified? Hehe, I think so much about the old bamboo craftsman."

Bao Hui looked at him and there were two acquaintances.

"The evil swordsman Yue Buqun, the first level of the master, the force value is 16682: physical fitness 3o/45, internal strength 'Zixia Divine Art' 586o/10,000, Huashan Sword 54.57/10,000, Wuyue Sword 3ooo/10,000, Huashan Light Technique 2335/5ooo..."

This hypocrite must have entered the secret cave of Siguo Cliff and secretly learned the Five Mountains Sword Technique.

"Linghu Chong, the first-level master, swordsman, martial arts value 11o45: physical fitness 2o/28, internal strength 'Huanyuan Gong'15/5ooo, Dugu Nine Swords 11ooo/10,000, Huashan Light Technique 1o/5ooo..."

His Dugu Nine Swords have become a small success.?◎?§                                                                                                                     

"Huh?" Bao Hui asked in confusion: "Is this kid's internal strength blocked, or is it useless?"

Look at other people...

"Evil Swordsman Wang Yuanba, high-level martial artsman, 432o: physical fitness 2o/3o, light body technique of the sword 3oo/1ooo, invincible iron cloth shirt 15oo/3ooo, invincible golden sword technique 25oo/3ooo."

The invincible King Yuanba of the Golden Sword is already in his seventies, his face is red, and a cluster of long white beards floated on his chest under his jaw. He was in good spirits, and his left hand was playing with two golden gills the size of goose eggs. He looked like a rich man.

"The evil swordsman Wang Bofen, the middle level of the martial arts, the strength value is 3655: physical fitness 25/3o, the light body technique of the sword of the sword 33o/1ooo, the invincible iron cloth shirt 12oo/3ooo, the invincible golden sword technique 21oo/3ooo."

"Evil swordsman Wang Zhongqiang, middle-level martial artsman, martial arts value 3432: physical fitness 22/3o, light body technique of the sword 31o/1ooo, invincible iron cloth shirt 11oo/3ooo, invincible golden sword technique 2ooo/3ooo."

Bao Hui has heard these days that Wang Yuanba's sons Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang are very famous in the martial arts world in Hubei and Henan. Both brothers are quite tall, but Wang Zhongqiang is much fatter. Their temples are bulging, and their muscles and bones are protruding. They look very good at both internal and external skills.

"The evil swordsman Wang Jiajun, high-level warrior, martial arts value 686: physical fitness 16/25, light body technique of the sword 2oo/1ooo, invincible iron cloth shirt 25o/3ooo, invincible golden sword technique 22o/3ooo."

"The evil swordsman Wang Jiaju, high-level warrior, martial arts value 645: physical fitness 15/22, light body technique of the sword 21o/1ooo, invincible iron cloth shirt 2oo/3ooo, invincible golden sword technique 23o/3ooo."

These are Wang Zhongqiang's two sons, the eldest son Wang Jiajun and the younger son Wang Jiaju. They are both playboys in Luoyang City.

Bao Hui couldn't help but think: "This evil swordsman from the Wang family seems to be able to contribute to merit." Then he laughed. He was not a murderer. They didn't mess with him and killed people for no reason. Who did he become?

Before Master Yi could answer, Wang Jiaju rushed to say proudly: "Old Master Wang of the Golden Knife Wang of the Wang family visited."

The Luzhuweng sneered: "Hmph, the golden sword and silver sword are not as useful as the rotten iron sword of my old bamboo craftsman. If the old bamboo craftsman does not visit Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang does not need to visit the old bamboo craftsman."

Wang Jiaju said angrily: "Grandpa, this old bamboo craftsman is an unreasonable person. What do you think of him? Why don't we go back!"

A middle-aged beautiful lady walked out of the crowd.

Bao Hui looked at it, but it was Yue Buqun's wife Ning Zhongze.

"Ning Zhongze, the first level of the Grandmaster, the force value is 11898: physical fitness 28/4o, Huashan internal strength 392o/5ooo, Huashan sword technique 33oo/10,000, Ning's sword 3ooo/5ooo, Huashan light strength 165o/5ooo..."

Ning Zhongze is one of the ten most powerful players in the orthodox church. Before getting married, he was called "Ning Female Hero". He was quite beautiful, upright, generous and righteous, and not forced by power. He is a rare female hero in the martial arts world and is truly respected by people in the martial arts world.

Ning Zhongze said: "Since you are here, please ask the Luzhuweng to take a look at this piano and flute score, but it's okay."

Wang Yuanba said "hey" and handed the music score to Master Yi.

Master Yi took it and walked into the green bamboo bushes.

Lu Zhuweng said, "Okay, let it go!"

Master Yi said, "Wen Zhu, is this really a music score, or is it a martial arts secret that I deliberately wrote it into the music score?"

Lu Zhuweng said: "The secret of martial arts? You can think of it! Of course this is the piano score! Hum?" Then he heard the sound of the piano, and it was elegant and beautiful. He then said: "Swordsman's World? Where did you get it?"

Outside the bamboo forest, Wang Yuanba, the five ancestors and grandchildren, looked at me, and looked at you, and they all felt unwilling to accept their faces.

Master Yi was stunned and said, "Smiling, proud Wanderer?"

Bao Hui was stunned and said in surprise: "Smiling, Proud Wanderer?"

Ren Yingying was stunned and said, "Smiling, proud Wanderer?"

Bao Hui smiled and said, "Isn't it in the hands of the man in black? How could it fall into the hands of Yuanba, the King of the Golden Knife Sect?"

Ren Yingying covered her scarf, then pulled up her cape and hat to cover her head and face, and said lightly: "You will know when you go over and see it."

Bao Hui nodded, put away the seven-stringed lyre, and the two left the bamboo pavilion and came to the Luzhuweng.

Lu Zhuweng said in surprise: "Aunt! Why are you coming out? I can't blow this flute score, how can you try it?"

Master Yi was shocked by the side. Lu Zhuweng, an 80-year-old man, actually had an aunt. Is this old lady not over 100 years old?

The Green Bamboo Man looked at Bao Hui and secretly pointed to the music score of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer"; Bao Hui shook his head slightly, without disturbing the "man in black" outside.

Ren Yingying nodded and said, "I'll try." But she didn't play the flute, she came to the guqin first.

The Green Bamboo Man immediately moved out of the way.

After Ren Yingying sat down, she tried to play for a few times, paused for a while, then adjusted the strings, and then started playing. The sound of the piano gradually rose, and later it became higher and higher. The music of the piano was as dangerous as the barbarian, lifting the heavy weights as light, and then turned gently and smoothly...

"Everyone has their own way of music!" Bao Hui's heart moved. This song was sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle and elegant. Although Ren Yingying played the same tune as Qu Yang, the meaning was very different. The tune she played was smooth and central, making people feel the beauty of music, but no Qu Yang played the passionate and exciting thing.

After playing for a long time, the rhythm of the piano gradually slowed down, and the music spread to several miles away, and the subtleties could not be heard again.

Bao Hui understood it and handed it to the jade flute in his waist bag.

Ren Yingying nodded with satisfaction, took the flute and put it beside her mouth...

At this time, the sound of the piano was rippling in the bamboo forest, but one or two extremely low and extremely thin flutes sounded next to the sound of the piano. The whirlwind was melodious, and the clear and beautiful flutes gradually approached, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes light and sometimes sounded. When it was low to the extreme, after a few circlings, it was lowered and then subdued. Although it was extremely low and very thin, each syllable was still clearly audible. Gradually, there were occasionally pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, rising and falling, and the sound gradually increased, like a singing spring, flowers were like brocade, birds were singing and fragrant, gradually a hundred birds left, and the flowers fell in the spring, but when the sound of rain was rustling, a desolate and solemn image, the drizzle was continuous, as if there were or not, and finally everything was silent.

Ren Yingying smiled at Bao Hui, handed the jade flute back to him, and left Shanshan.

Bao Hui nodded to the Green Bamboo Man and returned to the bamboo pavilion behind...

The sound of the flute paused for a long time, and then everyone outside the bamboo forest woke up as if they were dreaming.

Although Wang Yuanba, Yue Buqun and others didn't understand the rhythm, they were also full of drunken expressions.

Master Yi, who had just understood the music, was even more heartbroken.

Ning Zhong sighed, admired her sincerely, and said, "I admire you, admire you! Chong'er, what kind of song is this?"

Linghu Chong said: "Smiling, Proud Wanderer, this mother-in-law is really amazing. It is rare that she is proficient in all the piano and flute."

Ning Zhongze said, "This song is indeed wonderful, but it requires the unique skills of this mother-in-law's piano and flute to play such wonderful music."

When Bao Hui heard the word "Mother-in-law", he felt a little embarrassed when he remembered the past.

Ren Yingying chuckled with a "puff".

"Look at that silly boy, he was so stupid that he wanted to stay and learn the piano. Don't make fun of it again later?" Bao Hui looked at Linghu Chong with a "obsessed" look and reminded her.

"Hmph! What's the 'again'?" Ren Yingying glanced at him, "I didn't let you call me 'mother-in-law'?" The smile on her lips was shocked and could not be concealed.

"Haha..." Bao Hui laughed as he thought about it.

After Master Yi respectfully bid farewell to Lu Zhuweng, he held the music score in his hands. Everyone left embarrassedly, but only Linghu Chong held the music score and stood still.

Immediately, Linghu Chong spoke up to learn piano skills. The Green Bamboo Man did not dare to make a decision and came to ask for instructions.

"It's okay in the past, but we're going to leave soon..." Ren Yingying seemed to have a good impression of Linghu Chong.

"Don't rush to refuse." Bao Hui smiled and said, "Although he has no internal strength, his swordsmanship is excellent. If you teach him the piano skills, you can earn an extra master of swordsmanship. Why not?"

"It's true?" Ren Yingying's eyes lit up, and she shook her head and said, "I don't like this kind of deal! Forget it, he really loves music, it's okay to teach him for a few days." After she glanced at Lu Zhuweng, she went back to the main hall.

The Luzhuweng hurriedly went to invite Linghu Chong into the main hall of Luzhuxuan...

Bao Hui shook his head and smiled. Women sometimes speak out.

"Young Master Bao?" Linghu Chong said in shock: "This original item of "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer" is returned!"

"No need, I have written a copy." Bao Hui smiled and said, "If you like it, I will give you this music score. It can be regarded as finding a successor for the two seniors!"

Linghu Chong was extremely grateful and immediately explained the origin of the music score of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer". When he was fighting against a man in black at the Lin family's ancestral home in Fuzhou, he stabbed and defeated the peerless music score with a sword, which also brought him some trouble. His master first suspected that he had stole the "Sword of Evil-Repelling" by the Lin family, and then he was suspected when he came to the Wang family, so he had the experience of appraising the music score this time...

Since then, Linghu Chong stayed to learn piano. His qualifications are better than Qu Feiyan. He entered the intermediate piano skills in less than a month...

As the plum rain season begins, Bao Hui's jade flute is already in the beginning, but the music score of "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer" is still very awkward...

On this day, he played the "Clean Heart Mantra" to adjust his mood. The Lu Zhuwen came to deliver the letter excitedly: "It's done, the time is ripe!"

When Bao Hui rushed to meet with Ren Yingying in Xizihu, Linghu Chong was there. He and Ren Yingying were extremely intimate. After several months, they successfully held hands!

Xiang Wentian, who was standing beside him, had his long beards removed, and his head was covered in white and clean, turning into a smooth and smooth bald head.

"This..." Bao Hui almost laughed out loud, and hurriedly raised his sleeves to cover his mouth.

"Hmph!" Xiang Wentian still had no good temper towards him and rolled his eyes.

"Young Master Linghu, with you joining, our chances of winning will be even greater." Bao Hui blinked at the two of them, Linghu Chong's face turned red with a timid expression, and then Ren Yingying gave him shyly.

"You just play the piano, and you won't do anything else!" Xiang Wentian shook his bald head, extremely unhappy.
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