amazing god

Chapter 156 Jin Tan Yang Wuluo

The capital of the Ghost Festival is still full of people and lively.

Emperor Yang Guangtai of the Sui Dynasty needed a major solar term to wash away the unlucky national fortune of the Great Sui Dynasty.

The fiery red lanterns on Chang'an Avenue, the occasional fireworks exploding in the sky, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty, and Empress Xiao, accompanied by a group of ministers, ascended the tower to overlook the grand occasion of the "Great Sui Prosperity" when all nations came to court.

"Are you afraid?" After an unknown period of time, Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang looked down and said this sentence.

A short sentence contains too much meaning and too much helplessness.

"With Your Majesty here, the courtiers and concubines are not afraid." After finishing speaking, Empress Xiao fell on Emperor Sui Yang's shoulder, looking at the dark night in the distance.

The dark side is also on the other side, less than 200 miles away from the capital, Yu Wenhuaji's 10 rebels are suppressing the border, aiming to kill Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang, ascend the throne, and become the Ninth Five-Year King.

However, all these turbulent undercurrents were overshadowed by the Ghost Festival.

Cuihonglou was extremely lively today because of the championship competition.

Jin Tan, Sanbao, and Yang Wuluo sat on the second floor with the best view, and they could see the location of the hall and stage on the first floor.

This championship competition attracted many well-known playboys in the capital.

One is to compete for Li Sisi.

The second is to prove your talent.

Jin Tan's arrival did not attract much attention, because almost no one knew him, not to mention that the three of them sat in their seats and did not communicate with other people when they arrived, which inevitably aroused the curiosity of other passing young masters.

"Are you going to redeem Sisi later?" Yang Wuluo suddenly asked, "Then marry her as your wife?"

"Hey~ I just want to help her from the perspective of a friend. I never thought of marrying her as a wife. Besides, if I want to marry, I will only marry you."

"Big words! A scumbag is just wishful thinking, and a dog can't spit out ivory." Yang Wuluo's tone of saying this is no longer as tough as before, but with a hint of joke.

After a while, Li Sisi walked from the backstage to the front of the stage on the stage in the hall on the first floor, carefully dressed in a pink tube top dress.

Sisi's eyes searched the scene, and finally stopped at the upper left corner of the second floor, showing a slight smile.

Seeing Miss Sisi coming out, the scene was boiling, and many people shouted the word "Sisi".

The old bustard walked onto the stage with a smile on her face, and the audience became quiet.

You need to pay 1 taels of silver to participate in the championship competition. If you don't win the championship, you will naturally have to pay back the same amount.

There are more than a hundred sons who come now, but there are only 1 people who can get 20 taels.

"There is less gold, the competition is not too strong, there is hope." Sambo said.

The championship competition is divided into three rounds, the first round of poetry writing, the second round of painting, and the third round of poetry and prose.

The maid of Zuihonglou took the Four Treasures of the Study to the seats of the twenty contestants.

As for poetry, Jin Tan, who has been familiar with [-] Tang poems through his nine-year compulsory education, is naturally no problem.

Picking up the pen, he quickly wrote it down on the paper, and then handed it to the maid first.

Sanbao smiled and said, "Young Master Jin, it seems that this poem is the most widely used one in time-traveling novels."

"It's catchy and easy to understand, that's the one."

Yang Wuluo said: "Don't be too confident, the second round of painting is the highlight. Can you paint? The literati present are all proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"I really don't know how to paint." Jin Tan said frankly.

Sanbao spread his hands: "It's over~ the head will be given away at the first level, and Sisi is going to become someone else's wife."

After waiting for a while, all the contestants finished writing poems, and the [-] works were hung around the hall for everyone to appreciate. If someone likes it, they will throw their writing brushes in the pen holder in front of the poem, which means they will get one point. The top ten with the most brushes win the second round.

San Bao stared at Jin Tan's work, watched the crowd glance in front of him, then shook his head and walked away.

"That's not right~ The classic works of the poet saint, are these people so blind?"

Yang Wuluo smiled and said: "The writing is so ugly, it looks like a dog chewing on it, who cares about the content."

At this moment, Jin Tan stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen." After speaking, he strode downstairs and walked around the corridor to the kitchen in the backyard.

"Slipped~ must have slipped away~" Sanbao concluded.

At this time, a man in the audience exclaimed: "Come and see~ I found a good word."

This exclamation immediately attracted other people to watch.

"This word is so ugly, what's there to appreciate." The other son didn't even read the content, but just looked at the font and denied it. He flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

At that moment, someone in the crowd looked at the pair of "crazy grass" and read: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine."

The young master who directly denied just took two steps, and suddenly stopped.

And "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine." When the first sentence was uttered, the young master who was mocking the ugly word just now stopped abruptly and looked away.

When the man read the first sentence, he stopped, and his mind was immediately infected by the atmosphere created by this sentence.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky about the wine. Good words~ Let's get straight to the point at the beginning of the article, it's really seconds~"

Sisi on the stage was also attracted by this poem, and then began to worry.Looking up again, that person is no longer there, Sisi feels lost.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven. I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold. Dance to understand the shadow, why is it like in the world."

After reading Shang Que, the drunk beauty was silent at this time, and after a while, someone applauded.

"The Hungry Ghost Festival is perfectly matched with this song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"."

While someone bowed his head and muttered to himself, he was still reminiscing about the upper que, when suddenly the young master spoke directly and read the lower que.It surprised everyone present.

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, the low-lying household, and sleepless nights. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term relationship? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. "

"I wish you a long life, and we will be together for a long time~~~" Someone read this sentence, and couldn't help but look outside at the vast night.

There were also literati who wrote the name of the first song of the water tune, but when the first song of the water tune was born, all the poems present were eclipsed.

Someone re-read it several times again, and it was still extremely mysterious.

"Jin Tan! Who is this?"

A son looked at the name on the lower right of the work.

"Could it be Mr. Jin Tan, the new richest man who became famous in the capital yesterday?"

Hearing that the song "Shui Tuo Ge Tou" was composed by Jin Tan, Sisi felt relieved, and looked at the second floor again, only to see Jin Tan's background heading towards the seat.

In the first round, Jin Tan made a counterattack at the last critical moment and successfully entered the second round.

. . . . . .

Second round of painting.

"it's OK?"

"let me try."

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"The secret weapon, whether you can win or not depends entirely on it." Jin Tan got up and walked downstairs to the stage.

The ten winners are based on the content of the painting tonight's protagonist Li Sisi.

Sisi was sitting on the chair, the other nine young masters were already elated on the paper, but Jin Tan hadn't finished writing yet, which made Sisi a little depressed, is she going to give up?

Sisi's servant girl went to Jin Tan's side and asked a question, then returned to Sisi in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jin said he doesn't know how to use a brush, let alone paint. Miss, what do you think?"

Sisi looked at Jin Tan who was stunned in front of her in despair, she felt hopeless, and then sighed: "Maybe this is fate!"

"Yes! Girl Sisi, don't move, that's the expression, yes ~ don't move." Suddenly, a young master who was painting said.

Three Treasures on the second floor: "He's still messing around there~ Draw a picture~ It's okay to draw a picture of a chicken cutting rice~"

Yang Wuluo: "Cut~ Your son is going to hand in a blank paper."

"Hey~" Sambo sighed.

The audience at the scene were also very curious about this son, why didn't he paint?

After waiting for a while, Jin Tan looked at the empty white paper, took a deep breath, and moved his fingers.

"Have you started yet?" Someone asked curiously, "Hey~ I didn't get a pen~~ Why is he touching his pocket? What is that black thing?"

"Looks like charcoal?"

"Miss, Miss~ You watched Mr. Jin paint."

Sisi looked over, but also frowned, drawing with charcoal?

Jin Tan sat down, picked out a piece of charcoal with relatively strong hardness, and then took out a knife and started to sharpen it.Then I tried it on the draft paper again, and I thought it was okay, so I started.

Upstairs, Sanbao slapped the table excitedly: "Beautiful job~Sketch~I didn't expect it."

Yang Wuluo didn't speak, but lay down on the table, looking thoughtfully, his eyes were full of Jin Tan's shadow.

It was finished within a stick of incense, Jin Tan blew on the drawing paper, and it was done.

A lifelike sketch appeared on the paper, with a lifelike style of painting, vivid and appreciative, just like the real Li Sisi.

The scene is boiling again~
A painting style that no one has ever seen before.

Charcoal also has spring, and charcoal can also make such exquisite paintings.

Sisi went up to take a look, and even she was stunned, not only the portrait, but also her own charm.

The idea of ​​this painting is mainly Sisi's figure painting, but Jin Tan added private goods, moved objects to change scenes, and used dotted lines to create another background.

The ingenious ideas beside the small river, in front of the wooden bridge, outside the ancient temple, and under the willow tree can still be understood, but there is another scene where I am very puzzled. Dare I ask Mr. Jin why?
Sisi pointed to a blurred man riding a tall horse under the willow tree and raised the chin of the woman in the painting with a sword.

Jin Tan smiled and said, "I think this is more vivid, Miss Sisi won't mind."

"No~" Sisi shook her head doubtfully.

Jin Tan won the second round and entered the third round.

The third round is the final, and there are 5 people in the final.

Song Fu Competition: You can sing and play the piano.

The other four players just ignore it, it's rare to describe it, so let's just sigh.

For Jin Tan, who has popularized ancient musical instruments with "Shenhao's Self-cultivation", Guzheng is naturally a no-brainer.But if you want to stand out and win the championship, you can't play the piano plainly.

Jin Tan chose to play and sing by himself.

Jin Tan didn't know how to sing in ancient times, and after struggling for a long time, he finally started to do it.

Gently caressing the Guqin with his hand, gently picking the strings, an ethereal sound echoed around.

Everyone was stunned and sat down. The amazing performance in the first round and the second round had already aroused the curiosity of everyone present. I don't know how amazing the performance will be in the third round?
The sound of the piano lingered, echoed in the drunken red building, and drifted towards the bustling streets. At this time, Chang'an City was peaceful. Who would have known that Chang'an City is now crumbling, and Yu Wenhuaji's army is rushing overnight at the fastest speed. seize imperial power.

The world is going to be in chaos! ! !

. . . . . .

zheng~~~
piano sound.

The tune is naturally a tune that no one has heard before, and Jin Tan's playing is more emotional and easy to understand than the previous four ancient rhymes.

The sound of the piano has already aroused everyone's curiosity. You look at me, I look at you, and the four eyes are relatively unable to recognize the music of the master of temperament.

But everyone secretly praised it in their hearts.

When Sisi listened to this piece, she also became fond of it for a while, and then followed the melody of the piano sound, and began to outline the scene it described in her mind.

When the front axle sounded, Jin Tan looked towards Yang Wuluo who was lying on the table on the second floor, and then hummed in a low voice, not loudly, but because the scene was extremely quiet, most people still heard it.

Your tears are weak and wounded

惨白 的 月弯弯 勾住 过往
The night is too long and condenses into frost

Who is the cold despair in the attic

The rain gently knocks on the vermilion window

My whole life has been swept away by the wind on paper
Dreams turn into a scent in the distance
随风 飘散 你 的 模样
chrysanthemum
your smile has turned yellow

Flower fall people heartbroken

I'm calm
north wind chaotic night is young
Your shadow keeps cutting

Just leave me alone on the lake as a pair
The flowers have fallen to the evening and are brilliant

凋谢 的 世道 上 命运不堪
Worry about crossing the river and autumn heart torn in half

I'm afraid you won't be able to get to the shore and shake for the rest of your life
Who's the country's horseshoe frenzy

我 一 身 戎装 呼啸沧桑
The sky is slightly bright and you sigh softly

一 夜惆怅 如此 委婉

chrysanthemum
your smile has turned yellow

Flower fall people heartbroken

I'm calm
north wind chaotic night is young
Your shadow keeps cutting

Just leave me alone on the lake as a pair
chrysanthemum
your smile has turned yellow

Flower fall people heartbroken

I'm calm
north wind chaotic night is young
Your shadow keeps cutting

Leaving me alone on the lake in pairs.

A pair of bewildered eyes stared at Yang Wuluo on the second floor for a long time, and Yang Wuluo also looked at Jin Tan in the same way.

Sisi followed Jin Tan's eyes and looked towards the attic.

In the championship competition that night, there is no doubt that Jin Tan won the first place with three amazing performances. 10 taels of silver redeemed Sisi's body, and Sisi became Jin Tan's "woman" as it should be.

Jin Tan, Sisi, Sanbao, and Yang Wuluo walked side by side on the street.

"Miss Sisi, congratulations." Yang Wuluo's eyes sparkled, then she took a deep breath, and said to Jin Tan, "Dengtu prodigal son, greet Sisi well, don't bully her. Alright~ It's almost time, I should go back I'm in the palace, maybe~" Yang Wuluo smiled bitterly: "Goodbye, if there is a destiny, we will see you again."

"I'll take you back." Jin Tan took the initiative to invite Ying, and without waiting for Yang Wuluo's reply, he took her hand and walked towards the imperial city.

Sanbao said to Sisi in embarrassment: "Well~~~Miss Sisi~~ This way please~~" Sanbao took Sisi back to the Golden Mansion.

"Jin Tan, go back." Yang Wuluo said after sending it to the gate of the palace.

"It's all sent here, I'd better send you back to the palace."

"Oh~"

Yang Wuluo didn't refuse, and took out the token, Jin Tan had a chance to enter the palace.

The two walked in tandem.

The two sat on the steps at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the starry sky, for a long time~ Yang Wuluo said: "I will go to Taiyuan the day after tomorrow, and maybe I will never have a chance to come back."

"I know, but I won't let you marry Li Shimin."

Yang Wuluo smiled bitterly: "There is no way, the Li family is our only hope."

"But there's no reason for you, a woman, to be a victim."

"I am the princess of a country, and I am destined."

"It's predestined and cannot be changed. I don't believe it."

Yang Wu was stunned, then turned to look at Jin Tan: "Thank you~"

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for showing up when I was about to leave~ It would be great if you showed up earlier~"

Jin Tan plucked up the courage to ask, "Do you really not know me, or are you just pretending, Gong Yu?"

"I know~but I'm not familiar~" Gong Yu got up, and then stretched his arms: "When I dream, I often dream of you. It's true. There are many places on Moshang in my dreams. I had this sense of familiarity when I was there~ I used to think it was just a dream, until the moment you appeared yesterday, I didn’t know that it was already destined.” With a wry smile: “If you appeared earlier, Maybe it will show up before I get engaged, maybe I can change, but it's a pity ~ hey ~ it's still too late after all."

Jin Tan also stood up, and then walked towards Yang Wuluo step by step: "What are you doing?" Yang Wuluo retreated step by step until he reached the entrance of the main hall, knocked open the gate, and retreated in again.

The empty hall only needs Jin Tan and Yang Wuluo~
On the high platform directly in front is the Dragon Chair of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

Jin Tan reached out and grabbed Yang Wuluo and pulled him back into his arms: "Come with me~ Da Sui Dynasty is hopeless~ I'll take you away."

Yang Wuluo did not push Jin Tan away, but hugged him tightly: "I am a princess, and I want to think about my royal family and my common people. The scene where you are together, although very bizarre, seems very familiar."

"It's already predestined!" Jin Tan frowned, "Fuck his fate, if you don't leave, I, Jin Tan, will definitely cause chaos in the world just for you, Yang Wuluo, what about Li Shimin, Yu Wenhua and everyone else?" To hell."

Yang Wuluo raised his head to look into Jin Tan's eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress his outline.

"I will remember your appearance. I have no chance in this life. I will definitely go back to find you in the next life."

Jin Tan: "The next life will tell the next life, what I want is your life."

Looking at Yang Wu's tear-filled eyes with fiery eyes, the empty hall was quiet.

Sudden.

A thunderbolt struck down from the sky, and there was a loud bang.

Yang Wuluo plucked up his courage, stood on tiptoe and kissed Jin Tan's lips deeply.

"Jin Tan, I love you..." said this sentence with tears in his eyes.

Kuang Cang let out another thunderclap.

The windows around the hall were thunderous and lightning.

The guards, eunuchs, eunuchs and patrolling soldiers outside the hall hurried past, but no one paid attention to the hall.

Jin Tan hugged Yang Wuluo and walked towards the dragon chair.

A strand of green clothes fell from the dragon chair of the Ninth Five-Year Lord~ and slowly fell into the empty and dark hall.

Only when there is lightning and thunder, can you see the wonderful scene on the dragon chair.

Ah ~
A deep groan echoed above the hall.

Great Sui Dynasty.

Inside the Imperial City.

in the hall.

on the dragon chair.

Jin Tan and Yang Wu fall into a lingering place.

There is no ancient person before, no one afterwards.Thinking of the leisure of heaven and earth, sullenly but tears down.

(End of this chapter)