Emperor Qin

Chapter 195

In the huge palace complex newly built by the new king, Yuefu only occupies a small corner.

When the sky was slightly bright, this corner of the palace began to get busy. The Yuefu Linglu belonged to the Shaofu, and they had to write the lyrics and music needed by the Shaofu, and arranged for Qin Huang's daily singing and dancing programs—whether Qin Huang watched it or not that day, they would all be there. Be prepared.

I have to offer a great god...

"Sir, it's time for breakfast." A childish young man whispered to Gao Jianli who was on the couch, helped him up, helped him wash up, and changed the medicine for his eye injury.

Gao Jianli is self-damaging his eyes, which are afraid of strong light.

His expression was calm, and his whole body was as silent as a huge rock, which made the young man who was serving him involuntarily look adored.

The name of Gao Jianli, in the eyes of music learners like them, is the emperor of music, and he has benefited a lot just by staying with him for a month.

It's a pity that Mr. Yi Shuihan's song is too difficult to restore. Although he stumbled and memorized the tune, he couldn't reproduce the indomitable meaning in the tune no matter what.

Seeing that Gao Jianli had finished washing, the boy carefully handed him a bowl of yellow rice porridge.

"Don't worry, I'll continue talking about the score." Gao Jianli took the pottery bowl and said in a low voice.

"Oh, oh, okay." The boy hurriedly found the yellowed paper score from his side, and started to write it crookedly with a charcoal pencil.

Scores are bug-like symbols. When Yan Jiang collaborated with Shaofu in dramas, he realized that Qin Shi did not memorize music scores at all. All songs are passed down from hand to hand, and there are many errors in them, and they are easily lost. .

Yan Jiang tried his best to recall the knowledge of music that he almost gave back to the teacher a long time ago, and handed over the notation of the seventh-order numbered notation to Yuefu, although he only remembered the names of things like quarter beats and eighth beats. He remembered the meaning, but he still remembered the rests and the seven scales and the dots for high and low.

So after some manipulations, Yuefu's Yue Ling regarded him as a god, and almost confessed this method of notation. This method of notation recognition and notation has become the basic homework for music students in Shaofu today, and it is easier than fingering. Matter, and spread with terrifying speed.

Even the number of music days in Shaofu has increased over the past few years. Yan Jiang even teased Qin Huang about it, saying that the hat of the Great Xianyang Cultural Desert seems to be about to be taken off.

Qin Huang's reply to this was that he would definitely repay A Jiang's intentions in the evening.

And Gao Jianli also received the notation method last year.

The shock in his heart at that time was indescribable. To musicians, this method of notation was as great as Cangjie's creation of characters. He no longer had to worry about the melody being lost. Even if no one could play it for a while, time passed , as long as the score is still there, someone will be able to restore it and keep it.

He cried a lot that day, but he didn't know why.

Since the Yan Kingdom was destroyed, he was also a criminal wanted by Emperor Qin.

In order to avoid being caught, he has been hiding his name all these years, and he dared not even touch Zhu.

But when he looked at the score, he suddenly woke up. Jing Ke was his brother, and Zhu was his heart. He had already lost his brother, and if he lost his heart, what would be the point of living?

If you have to live in mediocrity and hide in this life, it would be better to die happily.

So he took out his building and clothes from the box, allowed himself to be famous, was captured by Qin officials, and sent to the Shaofu to play music with his sinful body.

He wanted to finish what his brother-in-law had left unfinished while he was still alive.

"...Do you remember?" Gao Jianli asked gently.

The boy nodded abruptly.

Gao Jianli smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I will build a building for Emperor Qin later, so I'll let you hear it first, and you should remember it."

The young man immediately sat upright excitedly, watching the master half-supported the building, the knocking piece of the fingertips brought out afterimages like his fingers, and fell on the building string like a torrential rain.

That's it.

second to none!

……

Qin Huang was sitting in the hall, burning pepper orchids with smoke, and the memorial book in his hand was moving rapidly from left to right.

He has the ability to quickly find the key point from a thousand clues, and the political experience accumulated over the years makes it easy for him to handle all kinds of difficult things that bother others. Head up again.

Gao Jianli played a gentle tune in the corner, like flowing water on a small bridge, dense and lingering, and like the mist in the mountains in the morning, agile and ethereal, Qin Huang couldn't say that he played badly ten years ago, but now Gao Jianli, It has already entered the realm of transformation, reaching the realm where the lingering sound surrounds the beam.

In Qin Huang's heart, the best musicians in the world must serve him, and whether Gao Jianli would like it was never in his consideration.

Thinking that A Jiang would come to him with a horseshoe to celebrate later, his mood brightened even more.

The Li Xin family guarded Longxi and guarded against the Yuezhi and other tribes. As long as the Yuezhi was taken down, the eastern and western armies would come out together, and the chances of winning against the Xiongnu would be even greater.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips curled slightly. He had only been on the throne for ten years, and he had already unified the six kingdoms, and now he was going west to the outer regions. Such martial arts and martial arts were unprecedented in ancient and modern times.

He listened to the tune and the sound seemed to be quieter, and then Gao Jianli looked a little bit out of energy, slightly frowned and said: "Come closer and play."

Gao Jianli coughed lightly, and was led by the waiter to sit next to Emperor Qin, and continued to play the music.

He played for a while, then suddenly said in a low voice, "Maybe your Majesty can hear you clearly?"

This is a very rude way of questioning, but Qin Huang was concentrating on rewriting the book, and he just responded casually when he heard the words.

Gao Jianli's heart skipped a beat, this distance is still not enough, his building is not that long, he can't beat Qin Huang.

He was silent for a while, but still tapped on the string to calm himself down.

There is only one chance, he has to be patient, because his elder brother Jing Ke was urged by Prince Dan, before he came to Qingli, he hurried out, and not only failed, but also ruined Yan Kingdom due to exhaustion.

He still has time.

The hall was quiet again, only the soothing and relaxing music played softly.

The sun is gradually slanting to the west, and the sunlight shines through the window edge, sprinkled on Gao Jianli's dark clothes, bringing a soft temperature.

At this moment, a guard at the door shouted loudly: "Please see me, Zhengqing."

In fact, this is just a pass on politeness, they can't and dare not stop Yan Jiang from entering Qinhuang's palace.

Qin Huang was overjoyed, immediately put down the ink pen, got up to meet him.

At that moment, Gao Jianli held his breath.

Qin Huang's side is his direction - he will pass by him!

This realization made him tremble slightly. This, is this Jing Ke's spirit in the sky, protecting him from success?

He clenched his neck tightly, listening to Qin Huang's footsteps getting closer.

Time seems to be infinitely elongated at this moment, and in consciousness, there seems to be a dark shadow approaching, getting closer and closer, until it brushes past him in front of him—this is the moment!

No more hesitation, no more hesitation, his brother seemed to be holding the neck with him at this moment, with endless power erupting in his chest, he stood up suddenly, poured lead water, and the reconstruction quilt weighing more than thirty catties He swung it up, and with an ear-piercing sound, he threw it at the figure in front of him.

Qin Huang was overjoyed when he suddenly heard the wind behind his ears. Almost at the same time, Yan Jiang who stepped into the palace gate yelled "Get down!"

Without time to think, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he just fell prone suddenly.

Even so, the rebuilding still had a huge acceleration, and in an instant, it knocked his bun off, smashed his jade crown, and scattered his long jet black hair in all directions.

The huge inertia caused Gao Jianli to swing the building to the ground, and there was a loud noise. The lower part of the wooden building shattered and scattered, and the strings snapped away, but he didn't care so much, but continued to lift the remaining piece of broken building, with a hideous expression on his face. smashed in the previous direction.

This time, he had no chance.

Yan Jiang suddenly pinched his wrist, with a muffled click, the luthier's daughter's hand bone was already broken by him, and the half of the structure naturally couldn't be held, and fell off from his hand.

Gao Jianli knew that he was bound to die, so he didn't struggle, but just "looked" at him calmly, and said calmly: "It's a pity to see Brother Jing before killing Lord Qin!"

It's a pity that I just went to reunite with my brother, but failed to do so.

"You three brothers really don't want to live." Yan Jiang said with a trace of emotion, "I wanted you to restrain Qingli's bones so that he would not be alone."

Gao Jianli was startled suddenly: "Qingli was really killed by you?"

The elder brother who slaughtered the dog took care of the family affairs and went to assassinate Qin with Jing Ke, but he never returned. He searched hard for these years, but finally found the truth here.

"He brought more than a hundred dead men from Prince Pill to ambush me and was killed by me," Yan Jiang stared at the musician calmly, "Jing Ke is the same. So, in the next life, you can be brothers again."

"Baoqin has no way, I'm under the nether world, wait a moment..." Before he could speak, Yan Jiang had already twisted his neck.

Yan Jiang dismissed the trembling waiters and guards.

Only then did he look back at His Majesty, whose face was as pale as caramel.

Yan Jiang took a deep breath, swallowed all the smiles forcibly, stepped forward hypocritically and pinched His Majesty's paw, and affectionately stretched out his hand to comb his somewhat messy long hair, and said heartbrokenly: "Your Majesty is frightened. "

His Majesty looked indifferent with deep anger: "A Jiang!"

Dress up!

Yan Jiang waved his hands boredly, and sighed: "Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, why do you just say you don't listen~"

What's wrong with me pretending, without the performance you just started, how could I have the chance to pretend!God knows that when I entered the door and saw Gao Jianli by the side, I was almost scared to death, okay? I haven't settled with you before, but you have been wronged first.

Qin Huang was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "People from the six kingdoms, do they all regard me as an enemy?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Jiang put his arms around his neck comfortingly, and said affectionately, "Do you want to be grateful to you, the Qin Emperor who destroyed the country, and eat a pot of milk? Ah Zheng, the world will not always go according to your wishes, you can destroy six However, the prejudices of the people cannot be eradicated. Only when this generation dies, the hatred will melt away with time."

Historically, after Gao Jianli's assassination, Emperor Qin never saw people from the Six Kingdoms again, and his behavior became more and more cruel afterwards.

But the people of the Six Kingdoms, their relatives who died in battle, the lost land, and the changed words are all the pain of subjugation. It has only been a few years, and it is too embarrassing for them to melt away.

"I am very disappointed." Qin Huang sat down on the couch, a little tired.

The hearts of the six nations have never been subdued, and to him, this represented failure.

There is no way, only the severe beating from reality can make his family Ah Zheng find the real cruelty from the endless flattery and praise.

The impermanence of life lies in this.

Yan Jiang didn't speak, just hugged him quietly and pressed against his cheek.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

high school physics test paper

The last weapon used by King Qin for three assassinations was Zhu. Assume that Zhu weighs 15KG. Gao Jianli hits King Qin at a speed of 3M/s. , What is the force on King Qin's head?

The third and second classes of junior high school:

Why can you see history in math problems!Is the world so deprived of life for students?