Although he was blessed with powerful internal energy, he felt a little drifting without forcibly using his internal energy to dispel the alcohol.
Xiao Feng couldn't stand it. Xiao Daxia drank like water. After drinking four or five tanks of ten years' worth of wine, he went to the toilet three times, but Xiao Daxia was still full of interest. He didn't see him going to the toilet a few times. But he has a lot of food. You can take it
What can he do?
After getting acquainted with each other at the wine table, at Murong Fu's suggestion, everyone enthusiastically asked him to play a piece of music, which also allowed them to experience his famous talent as a music wizard.
Mrs. Ye did not refuse, so in a drunken state, he hit the wine bowl with his chopsticks and sang a cappella song "Serving the Country with Loyalty". Wang Yuyan on the side also said nothing, following Mrs. Ye's tune and singing
He played the zither to accompany him.
Although Mrs. Ye did not play it with a mobile phone and speakers this time, he can sing quite well in the real world, and the tune of this song is simple.
Therefore, with his inner strength stimulating his throat voice, and with the assistance of Wang Yuyan, a master of piano music, he was able to sing the artistic conception that this piece of music wanted to express with great energy, and his mellow voice echoed throughout the palace.
Although the song is simple, even in the real world, some young people feel it is a bit outdated.
However, in the Song Dynasty, which had never heard such a tune, people in the imperial city who heard this tune wanted to applaud and applaud.
Because of the blessing of mellow inner strength and the lyrics of the song, which are considered excellent in this era, a heroic feeling arose spontaneously in everyone's hearts.
Xiao Feng applauded loudly. To be honest, the melody and lyrics of this song were very consistent with the outlook and temperament of a great hero like him. It easily resonated with him and he vowed to have a drink with Mrs. Ye again.
Murong Fu also smiled and clapped his hands. He shouldered the great cause of restoring the country and was a hero himself, so he could also understand the feelings of family and country in the tune.
Duan Yu was half drunk and half awake. He just followed along and wanted to praise him, but his dizzy head made him stutter a little.
Several women were also very impressive. I thought that it was not unreasonable for Mrs. Ye, who could sing such soul-stirring tunes, to be famous in the Xixia King's City.
Not to mention that he is rough yet delicate, and his unruly behavior reveals a touch of profoundness that has experienced vicissitudes of life, just like a pot of aged wine, exuding a long-lasting aroma.
For example, the sentence "I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, but when I suddenly looked back, I found that person in a dimly lit place", it captured my daughter's thoughts.
Is this Mrs. Ye also a person with a story? I really don’t know what kind of glorious past it was to create such a stunning genius today.
…
Imperial City.
The Empress Dowager's palace.
Li Qiushui's ears moved slightly, listening to Mrs. Ye's familiar voice singing these heroic and majestic lyrics.
Although there is no longer the wonderful dubbing mixed with ventriloquism and the use of internal energy that I heard earlier, the breathy a cappella singing has a more realistic feel.
Li Qiu Shui sat in the courtyard, listening to what was going on at Mrs. Ye's end, and quietly drinking wine facing the moon.
She gently stroked the scars inside her veil, which had faded into white marks, shook her head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
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Still an imperial city.
Yinchuan Princess's Palace.
"The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there in the dim light..."
Under the influence of her grandmother Li Qiushui, Princess Yinchuan, who has studied the Central Plains culture intensively since she was a child, quietly recalled the many golden chapters of Mrs. Ye.
Not to mention those heroic and majestic poems, although she could also understand the samadhi in them, they were not as direct to her soul as those gentle and profound poems.
"What does the girl you write into your poem look like? How does it compare to me..."
"Mrs. Ye, I've wanted to meet you for a long time. I've heard that you are extraordinary handsome, I've heard that your martial arts skills are world-class, I've heard that you..."
"Will you write lyrics for me?"
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Early the next morning.
Mrs. Ye stretched herself and got up early.
Not to mention, Xiao Feng can really drink it.
I originally thought that with such deep inner strength, my drinking capacity would not be worse than his.
But I was wrong. Although I was almost as good as drinking water, my stomach couldn't support the boat. Even if it was plain water, five or six liters of it would make my stomach bloated, let alone wine.
He went to the toilet three or four times, but Daxia Xiao remained unmoved, and he didn't know where the water in his stomach went...
Mrs. Ye walked out of the room, only to find that a palace guard was already waiting.
I originally thought it was Li Qiushui or the emperor who had something to convey, but I didn't expect it to be the case. Instead, he came to convey the message. Someone came to visit me early.
The person who came was none other than Su Xinghe's apprentice, his nephew, Xue Muhua, known as the "enemy of the King of Hell" in the world.
Mrs. Ye's heart moved and she came to a courtyard outside the imperial city.
In addition to Xue Muhua, there are also a number of martial arts masters he invited.
When Ye Tai saw this, he vaguely knew why he came.
"Master Nephew Xue Muhua, pays homage to Master Master."
In a room with no outsiders, Xue Muhua bowed to the end.
Mrs. Ye helped him up and said, "No need to be polite. You came to me. Did you get the Yi Jin Jing?"
Xue Muhua nodded solemnly, handed a book wrapped in yellow cloth to Mrs. Ye, and said: "Uncle Master, I think that under your guidance, this Yi Jin Jing was published two months ago.
The nephew put it in his pocket. Seeing that you haven't come back for so long, the master knew that you should attend Xixia's marriage selection meeting. After asking about it a little, it turned out that it was true.
So I sent my nephew to summon a group of martial arts masters to send you the secret book, in case you might need it."
Mrs. Ye took the "Yi Jin Jing" and read it casually, then put it in her arms and said: "Thank you for your hard work. Now you have returned to the sect, and the Xiaoyao sect is preparing to recruit disciples. As a senior brother, you,
You must have one or two profound techniques from the Xiaoyao Sect. After you return, let Senior Brother Xinghe teach you the Lingbo Weibu and Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu."
Xue Muhua was frightened and was about to refuse. Mrs. Ye helped him up, shook his head and said, "I am the leader, so just do as I say. You have worked hard this time."
Xue Muhua had no choice but to agree and quickly thanked the master uncle for the gift.
After chatting with Xue Muhua for a while again and asking about the current situation of the martial arts in the Central Plains, Mrs. Ye asked him to go back.
Mrs. Ye herself also returned to her room in the Xixia Palace and read the "Yi Jin Jing".
Although Su Xinghe said at that time that it would be best for him to practice this secret book after half a year, but now that March and April have passed, Mrs. Ye also feels that the true energy in her body is almost compatible with her body.
You can also try practicing in advance.
After all, Jiumozhi and the four evil men are here, and Mrs. Ye has been coveting their internal strength for a long time. However, the meridians in the body are set and the internal strength is at a saturation level.
This time, the meridians and qi points have been expanded through the Yijin Meridian, so let’s collect their internal energy into the bag.