In the Yuexuan Hall, the sound of the jade flute is clear and melodious, just like the misty clouds in the mountains and the gurgling streams, relaxed and high, lingering around.
However, under the podium, Tang San's expression suddenly changed.
"Oh my god, senior brother, what are you bragging about?"
Tang Sanxin said, he was dumbfounded after hearing this, his whole person was froze on the spot, his brain instantly went blank, and it was completely difficult to maintain his elegant and noble image.
"I thought you could play Feng Qiu Huang, or other famous songs, but why do you always play out of common sense?"
Tang San was completely confused. It wasn't until the free and melodious ethereal melody sounded for a moment that he came back to his senses from his confusion.
"I really didn't expect that you would play ethereal Taoist music on such an occasion. It's hard to understand, simply hard to understand!"
Although he didn't know what the Taoist music played by Ma Hongjun was, he could still hear the clear and melodious melody conveying the lofty artistic conception of seeing through fame and fortune and pursuing freedom and freedom.
Others were equally confused, such as Shan Bo, Xue Ke and Tang Yuehua. They had never heard of music with this kind of artistic conception, but the artistic conception of longing for freedom and detachment expressed in it quickly made them immersed in Ma Hongjun's ethereal and sweet flute sound.
On the podium, Ma Hongjun was also immersed in the ethereal melody composed by the jade flute. In order to calm the idiot nobles in Yuexuan, he even integrated his own artistic conception of Taoism into the song "Tao Qing".
"Tao Qing", in the world where Ma Hongjun lived in his previous life, was known as a banished immortal, but it was actually written by Bai Yuchan, an immortal official from the Lei Department who was demoted to the mortal world.
Although even Tang San didn't know this Taoist music, no matter when, where, or how time and space changed, the music conveyed emotions through sound. Not to mention that Ma Hongjun even incorporated his own artistic conception and spiritual power into Taoism.
Don't worry if they don't understand it.
Therefore, although everyone, including Tang San, did not know Bai Yuchan's "Tao Qing", through Ma Hongjun's less than three minutes of playing, they were able to learn from the melodious flute sound of this ethereal and lofty artistic conception.
In it, I can hear the expression of a sage soul master who yearns for freedom. He is not afraid of suffering, does not seek glory and wealth, and does not seek worldly fame and fortune. He goes through many difficulties and dangers along the way, and finally achieves his wish and becomes a transcendent and top-notch strongman.
author’s story.
At the end of the song, accompanied by the melodious and ethereal melody of Qingyuan, which was still echoing in Yuexuan Hall, everyone saw Ma Hongjun, who was dressed as an ordinary civilian before, with transparent ripples like water waves appearing all over his body, transforming into a man.
Wearing a black outfit, he is a handsome young man with stunning looks, an easygoing and ethereal temperament, and an indifferent and lofty attitude.
"Cousin, cousin husband!"
The beautiful eyes of Princess Xueke, who was dressed in a tutu, were stunned. She was still immersed in the lingering echoes of the ethereal Taoist music, as if she saw the transcendent and carefree soul master in the Taoist music.
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"Love is precious, but life is more valuable. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away. I understand!"
A desire to escape from the cage and fly freely in the ethereal sky arose spontaneously from Princess Xueke's heart.
"Cousin, cousin husband!"
Princess Xueke mustered up her courage and said.
Ma Hongjun nodded to her indifferently, made a seal in his hand, and ejected a few streaks of light, flying towards the aristocratic young people who had made rude remarks.
"Suddenly I no longer have the interest in pretending to be a slap in the face, but we have a long way to go. Let's put a mark first and talk about it later!"
Ma Hongjun said in his heart, then took out a book bound with brand new parchment and a blue crystal jade box, threw it to Tang San in the audience and said, "This is a gift from me, and your parents are going overseas.
Before you visit your great-grandfather, you asked me to give you something. They will come back after a while, so you don’t have to worry."
"Great-grandfather?"
Tang San caught the Tao Te Ching and the jade box with a flash of confusion in his eyes. Of course he knew who his great-grandfather was, but why did his senior brother give him the Tao Te Ching?
Tang San looked at the handwritten copy of the Tao Te Ching bound in brand new parchment, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and waves of warmth emerged from his heart and quickly flowed throughout his body.
"I know, he must be worried that I can't resolve the murderous intention in my heart, so he wrote this "Tao Te Ching" for me personally, so that I can understand the meaning of the Tao Te Ching contained in it, so as to resolve the blood soul demon boy's influence on me.
Influence."
"Brother!"
Tang San raised his head and looked at Ma Hongjun blankly with his deep blue starry eyes. His eyes were the same as those of many in the hall at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
Next to Tang San, Tang Yuehua, who was wearing a blue pleated long skirt with slits, changed color instantly, unable to maintain her elegant and noble indifferent image, and said in a trembling voice, "What did you say? My second brother went to see my grandfather?"
"He, is his old man still alive?"
Ma Hongjun nodded indifferently, then looked at the young nobles who cried out in pain but were ignored by him, and said indifferently, "I'll let you go today, and we'll settle the matter later!"
As he spoke, Ma Hongjun nodded to Shan Bo again and gave an encouraging look. Then, a fiery red terrifying spiritual consciousness emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and as he exhaled, it echoed in the Yuexuan Hall.
The faint voice floated, and the tall figure that looked like a banished immortal in front of everyone disintegrated into dots of golden-red light, disappearing into the noble and elegant, yet fresh and elegant Yuexuan.
"To be virtuous is not to be virtuous, so it is virtuous; to be virtuous is not to be virtuous, so it is not virtuous."
"The superior virtue is done without doing anything and there is no thought, the inferior virtue is performed with thought,..., if the superior courtesy is given but fails to respond, then the person throws it away."
"Therefore, virtue comes after losing the Tao, benevolence comes after losing virtue, righteousness comes after losing benevolence, etiquette comes after losing righteousness."
"Those who are polite are the beginning of chaos when their loyalty is weak. Those who are knowledgeable in the past are the brilliance of Tao and are the beginning of foolishness."
"Therefore, a true man is concerned with what is rich and not what is weak. He is concerned with truth and not what is beautiful. Therefore, he goes to take this from one another."
"..."
"That's it. I hope that when we meet again in the future, you will all have some understanding, instead of remaining sanctimonious and hypocritical in nature."
"Xiao San, after you understand what I said, it's up to you whether you want to stay here or leave. I'm leaving."
The faint sound of the Tao echoed, accompanied by the distant melody that lingered in the Yuexuan Hall for a long time. It did not slowly disperse until a few minutes later, leaving only a caged bird who suddenly understood what freedom was, holding a fluffy bird in his hand.
Tears were streaming down her face.
Of course, only Tang San himself could hear Ma Hongjun's last words.
"Li, it turns out that the lack of loyalty is the beginning of disaster?"
Tang San stared blankly at the brand new parchment "Tao Te Ching" in his hand, and remained silent for a long time. It was not until more than an hour passed that the violent fluctuations in his soul power gradually calmed down, and he finally woke up.
"Aunt, I'm sorry, I have to leave!"
At the same time, on the other side, in Dugu Mansion in Tiandou Imperial City, Ma Hongjun's figure appeared in Dugu Bo's study and said, "Old monster, have you made an appointment for me?"
Dugu Bo nodded and said, "Well, come with me!"
——Typos should be corrected first and then corrected!
Bonus: "Tao Qing" by Bai Yuchan
White clouds, yellow cranes, Taoist people, a harp, a sword, a cup of tea, the feathers are often smoky, not stained by the peach and plum blossoms in the world.
The world of ordinary people laughs and laughs. Why are you traveling around the world? After suffering all the hardships, you will correct the path and will not be stained by the peach and plum blossoms in the world.
In the ordinary world, people are laughing and joking, why are you fighting for fame and fortune? It is better to turn back and understand the great road, and live in a carefree world.
Peace and inaction are my home. The Tao is not stained by the worldly world. I visit the Master to correct the Tao. The flat peach will go to Longhua.