Chapter 217

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
On Loulan lake, there is a vast expanse of smoke. The water is as bright and soft as satin, sailing on the lake. If you look down, the lake is green, directly into the human heart, but it is still transparent, like a piece of jade.

Only in Loulan lake can we see some charming green in the whole province of Desa. The Populus euphratica trees on the lakeside and the shallow grass on the ground. It's only here. It's rare to see sandstorm all the year round. Even the wind doesn't hurt like a knife on the face like other places in the northwest.

It's clearly the northwest wasteland, but here it seems to show a bit of the flavor of the southern water town. Loulan lake is a rare fresh water lake. The water in the lake is clear and sweet, and there are abundant fish, which feed the fishermen in the small villages around the lake.

But a few days ago, an order from the Duke came down, and the Loulan lake was forbidden for a month. At the moment, such a large Loulan lake, the lake is endless, but there is no boat. In the past, the scene of "sunset film, boat shadow dot" is invisible.

At this moment, under the setting sun, the sunset glow is like a fire, and the fire cloud in the sky seems to be boiling. Northwest of the sky, especially in the winter and spring when there is no sand, it is particularly blue, blue people can not help but praise.

Just under the blue sky, red clouds and clear water, Dewey was alone on the lake.

Under his feet is a round, about five meters of an ice plate. Floating on the lake, it's like a jade dish.

This is Dewey's ice magic water freezing out, just let people in the middle of the lake, with such a small foothold.

With the magic power of Dewey at the moment, although he is still a little weak in magic, he is above the control of magic. Because in the magic society, he has obtained a large number of life-long research results of magicians. In addition, he had already had super understanding power and strong knowledge, and now he has learned extraordinary things in his heart.

What's more, there is a magic array taught by old crazy Aleck. At the moment, under the foot of the lake, there are six magic crystals hidden at the bottom of the lake, and the constant magic is slowly forced out, constantly injecting cold air into this ice plate. The six magic crystals are hidden under the lake in the shape of a six pointed star. The jade plate is firmly fixed in the center of the six pointed star, forming a small island.

At the moment, Du Wei, dressed in a black robe, was standing on the ice plate. The sky was blue, the sunset was red, and the lake was blue. Against the backdrop of these, he seems to be floating out of the dust, as if he is no longer a human figure

On this ice plate, Duwei's body was covered with a thick leather mat, and Duwei sat on it calmly. A relaxed lazy look, squinting eyes, around the touch, is a bottle of fine wine. The red wine. After the ice pan below was excited, the cold air had already appeared on the bottle, and the drops of water were seeping out on the wall of the bottle, which made people greedy.

Du Wei was relieved. He reached for the bottle and took a sip of it. He sighed comfortably and sighed slowly: "good... Alas. I've been in the Northwest for so long, but I've never thought of such a good way to enjoy myself. "

With that, he suddenly lifted his robe. Under the black robe of the magician, Duwei had simply sealed the magic burden that Gandalf had given him to the inside of the robe, forming a pocket. The magic bag was originally a storage prop, so it was the pocket in duvet's robe. It's a big storage pocket

Yeah. Like a robot cat, Dewey couldn't help laughing.

He felt the ground out of his pocket. It's nothing but an instrument.

I'm afraid no one can recognize the appearance of this instrument, even if the musicians from the whole continent of Roland come together.

It's about one meter long and crystal clear, with a total of 18 strings. The whole body is dark red.

This is a zither!

This thing was made by several musicians in Loulan city by Du Wei in recent days. Originally, there was no such thing in Loulan mainland. When it comes to Qin, harp is the most important. Fortunately, most of these plucked instruments have something in common. Duwei explained to these musicians again and again, and finally produced three or five. After the test, Duwei picked out the one with the most beautiful timbre.

At this moment, Du Wei turned over and sat up. The zither lay flat in front of him. After caressing the strings with his hands, his fingers moved gently, and immediately a long note burst out

It's not a matter of my life to say how Dewey can manipulate this thing.

In the world where he lived in his previous life, those exam oriented cramming education made people speechless, but they also like to make superficial remarks, that is, "when you become a whore, you have to set up a memorial archway". It is clearly exam oriented education for cramming, but every year you have to shout a few false slogans of "quality education". As a result, the top management also set up a few empty names as a cover. The biggest cover is: music, physical beauty and other personal expertise, you can add points in the college entrance examination.

Its name is "all-round development".

It's just that the threshold has been raised high. For example, in music, unless it's a regional province or city that wins the first few places in the competition, it's absolutely not your turn to add points. How many people can benefit from such a high threshold? Most people are still honest to endorsement, line that cramming thing. The so-called quality education, all-round development, is just a bitch's memorial archway.

Du Wei's previous life was a strange thing. He had learned guzheng since he was a child. Originally, it was only forced by his parents, but somehow, he got into the top three of a city competition. Finally, he got some points in the college entrance examination and got into a good university.

However, guzheng is the most time-consuming thing. If you don't work hard, you can't practice it well. Moreover, this thing is not only heavy, but also highbrow. Although it looks elegant, in fact, it's in duvet's previous life. There are few that can understand.

When Dewey was young, he was forced by his parents to practice for several years. After college, he didn't touch this stuff much. And... The most depressing thing is that every time those students run to practice their guitars for a few days, they can play and sing under the girls' dormitory, which makes those silly girls scream and cheer, and also wins a reputation as a talent.

But guitar is a popular and simple instrument. How can guzheng compare? At that time, seeing a group of senior students, casually holding a broken guitar and playing a song "the girl across the street looks at me", the girls who can hook eyes repeatedly, which really makes Du Wei hate: I practice guzheng, which is heavy and heavy. Can't you run to the girls' dormitory building to show off with such a big guy?

If you do, I'm afraid you'll be regarded as an idiot!

I've only seen boys playing guitar in girls' dormitories. I haven't seen anyone playing zither.

But hate is hate. Although Du Wei's guzheng was a little deserted in those years, he would still take it out to practice on New Year's day. After all, from primary school, he was forced by his parents. But it has gradually become a habit.

After coming to this strange world, I haven't touched it for so many years, but these days it suddenly turned out... Not for anything else, but for the first one to find his own trouble... The dragon!

According to what Hussein brought back. The eldest son of the head of the dragon clan has strong magic power, especially the magic attainments of the Dragon language. However, its weakness is nothing else... To sum up, it is just two words:

pretend to be something.

It's not something anyone can do. Well done, that's called pretending. But if you can't install it well, you will become a fool.

The Dragon Prince. As the son of the clan leader, there are several magic powers in the dragon clan, but they seem to be very obsessed with the temperament.

It's said that this dragon has imitated the dragon clan leader, sneaked into the human world, visited musicians all over the world, and is very good at the rhythm of the human world, harp and organ.

The prince's obsession with music. It's an anecdote among the dragon people. It is said that it is addicted to sound. Especially good at piano. The dragon people are naturally different from human beings in structure. A human hand is five fingers, but this dragon is different, ordinary red dragon and green dragon are two fingers, and the king of the dragon is only four fingers.

But in the temperament, four fingers are just the best material for playing the piano. It's said that the dragon people are punished by the gods and guard on the holy mountain to prevent the exiled races from returning to the mainland of Loran. For those exiled races, there are always some strong people who try to cross the area guarded by the dragon people, but they often fight with the dragon people and die.

The Dragon Prince, who has been sitting on the top of the holy mountain all the year round, looks at the cold wind in the north and understands the music. After getting used to the life and death, he has a little insight. He often sits in the north of the holy mountain for a day and plays the piano. The sound makes the dragon people obsessed.

Even once, a few exiled adventurers from the North came to the foot of the sacred mountain, but they didn't try to cross the forbidden area. Hearing the prince's voice, they felt strange and disappointed, and turned away from afar.

Since then, the Dragon Prince also got a nickname, known as the "king of Qin" among the dragon people. Later, people thought that the "King" was not magical enough, so they simply upgraded it to "emperor of Qin".

Among the dragon people, the eight finger Qin emperor is not necessarily an expert who convinces every Dragon, but also respected by everyone.

As the setting sun gradually sets, Du Wei holds his lute and ponders for a long time. With a smile on his face, he suddenly shakes his hands, and then the melody floats. An ancient song comes out from his hands

I haven't played for many years. Although I've been unfamiliar with the technique, I've picked up a lot of skills these days. At the moment, Du Wei's fingers are light, and his right hand holds, splits, picks, wipes, picks, hooks, shakes and pinches, while his left hand presses, slides, rubs and shakes... The sound of the piano shakes and gradually stirs. Finally, the sound of the piano seems to bring out a little wind! The wind whistling, but not harsh, fell into people's ears, but feel relaxed and happy, people do not feel excited!

This song "war typhoon" is one of the top ten guzheng songs, and it is also one of Du Wei's favorite songs at that time. Different from the slow rhythm of most guzheng tunes, this one has a vast northwest flavor.

As soon as the last note was played, Dewey's fingers tickled like a golden horse, and the wind stopped whistling. Finally, Dewey laughed and then shook his sleeve. He picked up the wine bottle beside him, looked up and took a big drink, sighed, and then, facing the empty Lake in front of him, he suddenly said with a faint smile: "since there is a venerable guest coming, why don't you speak? Is it because my music is so rough that it's hard for you to hear it? "

This gently asked, as if to understate the general.

But it's about ten meters away in front of Dewey. The air seemed to be suddenly distorted, and then a figure slowly emerged. It was the strange guest in Loulan who inquired about Dewey in the hotel before. The man's face was slightly surprised at the moment, and his voice was a little strange: "Yi? The Duke is really extraordinary. Can you see my dragon's stealth magic

The man suddenly appeared. Dewey's face was cool, but there was an imperceptible strangeness in his eyes.

Damn... Do you really think I've seen through your hiding skill, young master?

Dewey laughed to himself.

In fact, where does Dewey have this ability? He's just pretending.

He has been sitting on the lake for three days from morning till night. These three days. He sits on this ice plate every day. Although it looks elegant, he also has a thick leather cushion under his buttocks. In fact, it has already made Duwei unbearable!

The cold air under the buttocks has already numbed Duwei's buttocks. If this dragon doesn't come again, I'm afraid Duwei will get rid of hemorrhoids!

As for seeing through the stealth of this dragon? It's bullshit.

In fact, Dewey has been sitting on this ice plate every day for the past three days, playing every song. On purpose loud to the air, enigmatic said such a sentence. This "since there are dignitaries to come" to pretend to force words, Duwei these days has deliberately said to the air do not know a hundred times!

Sure enough, Dewey really got the job! The Dragon looked at the young Duke sitting on the ice plate with astonishment. He really thought that he had seen through his stealth magic!

This young Duke... It's not easy!

"What is this instrument in your hand? How come I've never seen it before? " The Dragon Prince looked at Du Wei's zither with his eyes full of eagerness.

Du Wei SA ran a smile: "it's just a little self entertainment skill that I occasionally thought of myself. May the honored guest be in your ears? "

Dragon Prince can't help but move!

He created it himself?

With its preference for human temperament, it's not hard to hear. This guzheng has its own rhythm. No matter the fingering or the style of music, it has completely become a unique system. There's no sense of astringency!

This is actually his own creation? Look at his young age, how can he still have this ability? So in terms of musical talent and attainments, this dragon that has lived for hundreds of years is far beyond reach!!

Du Wei's buttocks were frozen and stiff, but his face was smiling like an expert. When he looked at the first Prince of the dragon clan in front of him, he suddenly gave a smile, gently plucked his hand on the string, and a short note full of killing leaped out. Then he heard Du Wei sigh: "Zunke's whereabouts are strange and lurking, Although your face is calm, there is murderous air in your eyes... You should know that although people's eyes and ears are easy to hide, the melody is just like people's heart, but it can't be hidden... Alas... "

With that, Dewey suddenly grew up and suddenly pulled out a long sword from the magic bag in his arms.

The prince of the Dragon nationality smiles coldly and looks at Du Wei's sword in his hand, but he is not afraid. It's a strong one in the dragon clan. Duwei doesn't care if he has a sword in his hand. It's just that when Du Wei said that he would draw his sword, the Dragon Prince felt a little disappointed

Oh, so that's his bearing?

The Dragon Prince could not help but feel lost. It just lurked, but heard Du Wei's song "battle typhoon". You should know that this song "battle typhoon" is a famous work of Guzheng's breakthrough in skills, which can be called a classic of a generation. Although Du Wei lost 50% or 60% of his local skills in that year, after all, there is no guzheng in Loulan.

The Dragon Prince, who is fond of music, is so happy that he hides himself in the dark. After a song, he is even more intoxicated! I just feel that none of the music I've heard in my life can compare with the performance of the young Duke! And what's rare is that the young Duke, sitting alone on the ice plate under the blue sky, clear water and red clouds, plays a piece of music, which is even more shocking! A lazy appearance, full of enigmatic, that pair of calm spirit, but also really let people break!

Prince long is also a man of wide knowledge. He only thinks that no one in his life can compare with the young Duke in bearing! It is elegant to the extreme, but also mysterious to the extreme!

Such a character, even if he is the enemy, also let the Dragon Prince in the heart can't help but give birth to a bit. It was originally a dragon who liked elegance. Seeing such a character as Dewey at the moment, such a demeanor really made the hostility in his heart drop a little.

But with a word, Du Wei pulled out his sword, which was a bit more conventional and rude. Let Dragon Prince frown, in the heart can not help but disappointed, but also a little more relaxed: Well, he is just like this, so I take his life, in the heart will not be too guilty.

As soon as his face changed, there was a hint of lethality in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Duwei suddenly raised his hand with a sword

Click!!!!

But after seeing a cold light, the zither in front of Du Wei was cut off by Du Wei's sword! Then Du Wei sighed, raised the broken piano with both hands, followed the edge of the ice plate and threw it into the lake

The Dragon Prince was surprised: "what are you doing! How can such a magic instrument be destroyed so rudely! " Du Wei sighed, turned around, looked at the red clouds in the sky, and said: "the music of Qin is like the heart of the people. You can't be fascinated by the dust. Once you touch the dust, you lose your clarity... Alas, although my Qin is good, it's contaminated with your murderous spirit. The heart of Qin is not clean. How can I play the clear sound again? Don't worry about it Prince Long's face changed color when he heard it. He felt that this little boy was ashamed of himself when he stood on the ice plate and looked at the sky. The murderous look in his eyes had dissipated without knowing it. He just felt that Du Wei, no matter his demeanor or his musical attainments, was one of the characters he had seen, There's no half as good as that! Especially seeing Du Wei cut off his lute with a sword and throw it to the bottom of the lake, he said that he was polluted by his murderous spirit, and he felt a little guilty in his heart! Compared with him... What am I? At the moment, how much of his mind was left to take duvet's life and fight him? Du Wei almost broke his stomach with a smile. His face was indifferent, but he laughed in his heart: Lao Tzu's pretending has reached a certain level! Prince of the dragon, Prince of the dragon, don't you fall for it?