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Chapter 167

Chapter 167 Melody

"Oh, congratulations," Chen Ziqi smiled and congratulated Yuhu, "So, I still have to prepare a gift."

"Don't laugh at me." Yuhu covered her face. As the youngest disciple of this generation, she really never thought of becoming the sect leader. Compared to the heads of other sects in the world, her skills are not enough to see at all, and she doesn't know how to go in the future.

"Don't you have a few uncles?" Chen Ziqi remembered the three nuns who chased him to the bottom of the valley a few years ago. They were all junior sisters of Master Wuyin, and their martial arts should be quite good.

"Uncle Master..." Yuhu sighed, "Everything was killed by the Grand Master."

Master Liaoji went out of the cave again, and his temperament changed drastically, so he cleaned the sect. When Yuhu was expelled from the sect, it was only the tip of the iceberg. When she returned to the sect, she realized how far the Suxin Sect had withered. With the current strength of Suxin Sect, she was just a third-rate sect in the world.

"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Don't let the people in the Jianghu know about these things." Chen Ziqi reminded. Jianghu is a place where the strong prey on the weak. If you know that the Suxin Sect's strength has been greatly reduced, there will definitely be many people who want to take advantage of it.

Yuhu nodded, took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve and put it on the table, "I found it in the warehouse yesterday. I heard that Guiyun Palace was looking for this, so I brought it."

Dan Yi took it, and in the light cloth bag were three yellowed parchment scrolls, which were the first three chapters of "Xiao Shao" that Master Wuyin snatched from Jiuyin Villa, "What do you want?"

"This thing is not from Suxin Sect, I don't want anything." Yuhu smiled and shook his head. As the saying goes, every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Everyone in Dazhang knows that this thing is in Suxin Sect. Once someone knows the current strength of the sect, it will definitely bring endless disasters.

Dan Yi put his two fingers on the table and clicked lightly, "I will tell the world that the things have entered Guiyun Palace."

Yuhu's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Thank you, the Palace Master."

Chen Ziqi winked at Yuhu, "Girl, have you thought about it, do you really want nothing?"

The original chapter of the three chapters can be changed to three heavenly characters. Even if you are like Kong Mingzong, it is good to have an ancient divine weapon. Knowing that Chen Ziqi was looking at him, Yuhu covered his mouth and laughed: "Brother Chang, Guiyun Palace is your family now, so how can you turn your elbow out?"

"..." Chen Ziqi raised his eyebrows and slapped the table with one hand, "Yes, it's my king's now, I won't give it to you."

Yuhu smiled even more violently, looking at Dan Yi and Chen Ziqi sitting side by side with some envy, thinking for a while, "I really don't want anything, why don't I give me a wooden card with Tianzi." Now there is no guarantee of Suxin Sect. A wooden card with Tianzi is much more useful than three parchment scrolls.

Dan Yi agreed and asked Lan Jiangxue to give the jade pot three red sandalwood signs, each of which was engraved with the word "Tian".

It was really a surprise that Yuhu was very happy and did not keep much, so he hurried away with her disciples. Zhao Surou died and the new sect leader succeeded to the throne. There was still a lot of things to be busy in the sect. In order to prevent someone from robbing "Xiaoshao", Yuhu chose to keep the funeral secret and rushed to hand over the hot potato to Guiyun Palace.

The eight sheepskins were all gathered together, just putting them on the picture that the father of the Dan family just now. These three pieces are really the leader of the dragon, and now, Chapter 9 is missing.

"I guess there will be no news about Chapter 9 for a while." Asking the maid to sew the eight pieces of skin together with needle and thread, Dan Su hung the entire sheepskin on the screen of Qingyun Hall, and said with a serious expression.

Lan Jiangxue sat on the side of the screen to debug the strings.

"Why?" Dan Yi looked at the words on the sheepskin. Except for the chapter names, the rest were Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu, and there was no way to see the trick.

"Ji?" Xiao Maoqiu, who was squatting on his father's shoulder, imitating his brother to speak, and shouted inexplicably.

"I heard from your grandfather that Zhao Hetian split the piano score back then, and the last piece was snatched by Guiyun Palace." Dan Su tried hard to recall what he heard by chance back then. Since it fell into the hands of Guiyun Palace, it was unlikely that he would reenter the world, but he didn't know where it is now.

"Zheng——" The strings of the piano are tuned, and the sound of the lingering beams of the Jiuxiao rings overflows from the silk strings, which is very pleasant.

"Parent Lord, do you want to listen now?" Lan Jiangxue looked up and looked at Dan Yi.

"Play it." Dan Yi waved her hand. Since she couldn't see the reputation, she would listen.

Lan Jiangxue stuffed the floating chime into Lan Shanyu's hand and asked him to press the score to rattle the bell. The clanging sound of the seven-stringed lyre, coupled with the tiny ringtone, can barely express the charm of the "Xiao Shao" song.

The first chapter of the tune is "Tonghuang Taiyi".

The clouds clear and the fog dissipates, the sun rises to Fusang, shining brightly on the heaven and earth, Taiyi Donghuang.

The seven strings were played in unison, as if I heard the sound of the wheels driving the ancient golden crow. The thousands of clouds spread out one after another. The Emperor of the East singed and walked on the vast sky.

"Lingling", the crisp sound of floating chimes sounded gently when the tune turned, slowly closing the intense rhythm that seemed to galloping thousands of horses.

"Chirky!" Feng Er sang with the ringing ringtone.

"Shh--" Dan Su touched the little son on his shoulder with his chin, signaling the little guy not to interrupt.

The sound of the piano continued, but the little phoenix did not shut up. It continued to sing with the chirping, and the crisp and tender phoenix sound blended into one with the tune.

Dan Su was about to thrust his fingers into the small fur ball's butt, and then he calmed down for a moment.

Chapter 2 "The King of Clouds" changes the style of the song, from the song of chasing the sun, which is a big opening and closing, to the dance of the clouds, which is light and dancing.

"Jiu--" Feng Er saw that his father was not paying attention, and then followed the sound of the floating chime. If the adult phoenix screamed out, it would definitely be like the Nine Heavens Fairy Music piercing through the clouds and the moon, but it would be a little funny when the little chicken cried out.

"You little brat!" Dan Su was so excited that he heard Piaopiao, but was pulled back by the bird's cry. He had a fire on his head. He was about to teach him a lesson if he caught his youngest son.

"Dad!" Before he could clean up his younger son, the eldest son made a sound to destroy the atmosphere. Because Danyi spoke, everyone looked at Dan Su who was opening his mouth wide and trying to stuff the small fur ball into his mouth.

"..." Chen Ziqi pressed his fist against his lips and tried hard to endure the laughter. It turned out that he was not the only one who liked to play like this.

"What are you doing!" Qing Xiao slapped her husband and snatched her younger son away.

"What are you calling?" Dan Su coughed lightly and slapped Dan Yi in the face.

Dan Yi signaled Lan Jiangxue to continue, and stepped forward to point to the words on the score, "Dad, read it according to the tune with the sound of the phoenix."

The phoenix's call is actually very single, with only two sounds of "Jiu" and "Jiu", but the tone is numerous and versatile. The language between phoenixes is expressed by tones, and different tones represent different words. Therefore, the phoenix's call is like a fairy music, with ups and downs and downs and downs.

Dan Su glared at his son, turned into a fire phoenix, jumped to the table, and sang with Lan Jiangxue's piano.

"Chirrible chirping chirping..." The clear spirit is like a stream in the forest, and the loud sound of the phoenix sounds like the broken jade in Kunshan. As the tune rises and falls, Feng Er squats in his mother's palm, pulling his neck and shouting.

The feathers present frowned slightly.

Seriously, only Chen Ziqi was confused. No matter how nice the bird's screams were, they were also bird's screams, and in his ears there were a string of "chickness".

Danyi shook her sleeves and sat down at the table, picked up a pen, and wrote down the words her father read on rice paper.

"There is a divine dragon in the world, and Zhang Hua is born, using the song to lead the phoenix to break the void..."
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