"If you don't believe it, give me a piano and I will play a piece for you, and let the person who knows the most about music in your country identify it," the man said.
"The king can also specialize in the sound of the harp and become good at it. Unless you can prove it! Real proof!" The king of Chushan Kingdom did not buy it.
"I am in love with a woman. She can prove my identity, but she is still a hostage in Izumo Country. The king is afraid that I will betray him. If you execute me and think you have executed the king, then the real king will take advantage of it.
Destroy your country." The man said.
No matter what she said, the king of Chushan didn't believe it.
He is obviously the king.
It's obviously a treacherous plan to escape from the Izumo Kingdom. Can I give you such an opportunity?
If you fall into my hands, humph, don't even think about going back. How can you relieve the suppressed anger in my heart without cutting you into pieces!
The king smiled coldly.
"Execute! Now! Immediately! Immediately! A banquet will be held throughout the city!" the king ordered.
Haitang and Datong didn't care whether he was the real king or not. If the king died alone to end the war, it would be a very meaningful death.
Haitang and Datong only want to reunite, and then travel through Izumo Country and return to Dachao Country.
He had been forced to kneel before the king, with his hands tied behind his back, unable to struggle, and he did not struggle either, with the knife held at his neck.
"This time, I personally send you on your way. As a sign of respect for you, I won't bother my executioners. In the next life, remember not to invade other people's territory!" The king raised his sword.
This person will undoubtedly die.
He knows this very well.
"Can you let me play a song?" He said calmly, his emotions no longer wavered, and he no longer defended himself.
King Izumo naturally thought his argument was unconvincing and gave up.
The king still gave him a harp.
Untying his rope gave him a brief moment of freedom.
I saw this man gently plucking the strings, and the movement was as smooth as flowing water. The calluses in his hands were formed by plucking the strings for a long time. It was a lingering and melancholy piece of music, which made Haitang feel uncomfortable, as if she was saying goodbye to someone.
Full of sentimentality...
The song is over.
"Goodbye, Zhiqiu." The man said softly.
The king's sword has been raised: "It's time, I will give you a ride!"
The flint and lightning plan only heard Datong and Haitang shout at the same time: "Wait a minute!"
The king's sword stopped in the air, staring at them strangely.
The two of them ignored the king and went to the piano player.
"Did you just say Zhiqiu?" Haitang asked.
"I said, I am a luthier, and she is also a luthier, but she is just a new luthier. We fell in love at first sight, and we made love through music, and committed ourselves to each other. Since we are not destined to be together, we should have a good farewell, so my song is for
She bid farewell. I have been in the palace for ten years,
From winter solstice to winter solstice, this is the most beautiful encounter in my life. I am already satisfied. I just hope that when you conquer the Izumo Kingdom, you can give her freedom and don't let her stay in that cold and forbidding palace. She is still so beautiful.
For the rest of my life..." the violinist said.
Ah, Zhiqiu, she did go to Izumo Country and was taken away by her master.
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid he is not the real king. We have arrested the wrong person." Haitang turned to the king of Izumo Country.
The expression on the monarch's face immediately changed from doubt to frustration, and went straight to the bottom. He even gritted his teeth!