The number of permanent residents seems to be only a few tens of thousands.
However, there are thousands of lyre players in the world. Wherever there are scholars, there will be lyres.
Wherever there are scholars, there will be piano players.
so.
There are thousands of qin players in Qin City.
If someone dares to attack Qin City, there will definitely be countless lyre players bringing lyres to Qin City to support them.
someone said.
Half of the world's piano players come from Qin City, and the other half are related to Qin City.
It's just that we don't usually get together.
If Qin City is in trouble, one hundred thousand, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of Qin players can be gathered in an instant.
Maybe that's a bit exaggerated.
However, it also illustrates the terror of Qincheng.
In fact, this is not only true for Qin City, but also for Chess City, Book City, and Painting City. Otherwise, why would it be called the Holy City of Qin, the Holy City of Chess, the Holy City of Books, and the Holy City of Painting?
Qincheng.
It is located in the easternmost part of Laiguo, facing the sea.
Qincheng does not have a city wall. It is just built on a cliff facing the sea and built against the mountain.
In a courtyard in Qin City, a handsome young man in white clothes was playing the piano for a woman in white clothes. However, the woman in white clothes' eyes were dull and she looked like she had lost her soul. It was Bai You.
And the young man in white is Zi Yaqin.
After finishing the song, Zi Yaqin stood up and came to the woman in white. She didn't know what to say. Two years have passed, and Bai You still hasn't recovered, let alone remembered all the past...
In the past two years.
He also went to look for flowers on the other side.
However, the world has never heard of it, so how can he find it?
But he didn't know that except for the one in Feng Qingyan's black pottery pot, which was not yet in full bloom, there were no other flowers in the world.
However, the Bianhua in the black pottery pot is still useful to Feng Qingyan, but cannot be given to Baiyou now.
Feng Qingyan believes that one day, he will plant large areas of Bianhua flowers, so there is no need to rush.
"Brother Ziya, the canonization is almost coming to my country, Lai."
A young man walked into the courtyard and said with some excitement that although he was also a piano player, he admired the saint very much and regarded the saint as his role model.
"Brother Feng Sheng is here?"
Zi Yaqin was very excited.
When he sent out the invitation, he was very nervous, fearing that Feng Qingyan would not accept the invitation and would not even say a word of congratulations.
When he was in the first city, he knew that Feng Qingyan was angry.
However, that was indeed his idea, and he was willing to work hard to achieve sainthood.
Moreover, he also said it before.
Whoever rescued Bai You, he would work for him.
Even now, he still thinks so, but the canonization is not needed now. Therefore, he is not in a hurry. One day, he will help with the canonization...
You can also work hard for canonization, even if it’s just for a day.
"Bai You, Brother Feng is here, let's go and greet him."
Zi Yaqin said to Bai You.
"Oh." Bai You said with dull eyes, following behind like a child, laughing from time to time, or simply squatting on the roadside to watch ants.
Ziyaqin looked a little sad.
Seeing Bai You who was so confused, he sometimes had the idea that he didn't want Bai You to wake up...
Perhaps Bai You feels that if he is alive like this, he might as well die?
At this time, Zi Yaqin took Bai You all the way to the westernmost city, preparing to meet Feng Qingyan in person. Qin City also received the news that Feng Qingyan was coming, and sent a Qin King and three Qin Lords to go out in person.
Qincheng, come to the westernmost city of Lai Kingdom to greet you.
The westernmost city in Lai Kingdom is called Yicheng.
…
"Your Majesty, now the ox cart has entered Lai State, and we only need to travel a few dozen miles to conquer the city." Jiang Shan said with a smile in the ox cart.
"Yicheng is still four to five hundred miles away from Qincheng, right?"
Helian Mountain Road.
"What the poet said is true, there is indeed still four to five hundred miles left."
Jiangshan Road.
In Feng Qingyan's bullock cart, Helianshan and Jiangshan were also sitting.
As for Mu Yu not riding with Feng Qingyan, after all, men and women are different and it is not convenient to ride in the same car...
When we were still ten miles away from Yicheng.
Outside the post pavilion, there were already people standing there, including qin players from Qin City, literati from Lai Kingdom, and ordinary people.
"The one at the front is the ox cart used for the canonization."
One scholar said excitedly.
The literati of Lai State are not taken seriously, after all, Lai State is the territory of Qincheng.
So at this time, when the literati from Lai Kingdom came to Lai Kingdom after being canonized, they were all extremely surprised and came from other cities one after another.
"This is the oxcart of Xusheng Mansion and Fengming Qin Society of Burial Mountain Academy."
Someone introduced.
"Bai You, Brother Feng is here."
Ziyaqin said softly, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at the approaching bullock cart from a distance.
When Feng Qingyan's bullock cart approached, people outside the post pavilion also came forward, and many literati bowed down early and said: "Meet Feng Qingyan."
"Meet the canonized saint."
At this time, Feng Qingyan came down and saw a large crowd of people in the dark outside. He couldn't help but be a little surprised and rushed over, and quickly returned the greeting: "You're welcome."
"Canonization."
"Canonization."
Many young literati said excitedly, and even their bodies were trembling slightly with excitement.
At this time, the Qin King of Qin City stepped forward and said: "Being a saint has traveled thousands of miles to visit our Qin City. It really makes our Qin City shine."
The three piano masters followed closely behind.
Feng Qingyan greeted them one by one, and then his eyes fell on Ziyaqin and Baiyou.
At this time, the piano players from Helianshan, Jiangshan and Fengming Qin Club all stepped off the bullock carts to see the ceremony, and were also shocked by the battle in front of them.
One piano king, four piano masters.
Among these four Qin masters, two are acquaintances, one is Zi Yaqin of course, and the other is Dayu Qin master.
"Qingyan has met Brother Ziya and his sister-in-law."
Feng Qingyan walked up to Ziyaqin and bowed respectfully to the two of them.
"Brother Feng, how dare you."
Zi Yaqin's expression changed and she quickly returned the gift.
Bai You's eyes were dull and he didn't even see Feng Qingyan, which made Feng Qingyan sigh in his heart.
After everyone saw the ceremony, they went to Qin City.
When the students from Fengming Qin Society came to Qin City, they were all amazed.
King Qin, on the other hand, introduced Qin City as he walked, making Feng Qingyan nod from time to time to express his surprise.
However, when entering Qin City, Feng Qingyan stopped and said: "This Qin City looks like a lyre. Could it be that Qin City itself is a lyre?"
"Why did the saint say this?"
King Qin was a little surprised.
Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment and then said: "Maybe Qingyan is overthinking."
In fact, before everyone approached Qin City, they heard bursts of misty piano sounds in the distance. As they got closer, the sounds of the piano became more and more numerous, either passionate, deep, clear, or clear.
Boiling, or sad, or crying...
The players of Fengming Qin Club were all shocked and their minds were a little shaken.
but.
When they concentrated to listen, they found that there was no sound of the piano, it seemed like an illusion.