Chapter 155 Thunderstorm
Love under the Moon is not only an artifact of the God of Love, but the artifact also contains the inheritance of the God of Love.
Normally, if you want to use the Harp of Love, you need to obtain the divine inheritance contained in the harp to be eligible.
But Lin Rong was different. He used the blood that contained the purest and most sincere feelings in his mind to pick off the lovesickness, and his body was stained with the aura of lovesickness.
This aura allowed Lin Rong to play the God of Love's harp freely without accepting the inheritance of the God of Love.
Playing the harp is a skill that only a few musicians could master in previous lives.
But in this life, it is a required course for every noble.
As a hereditary duke, Lin Rong naturally learned this skill in etiquette classes as a child.
The scope of aristocratic etiquette is very wide, covering almost all aspects.
A person's energy is limited, and it is impossible for anyone without a genius to be proficient in everything.
Therefore, except for a few necessary etiquettes that require specialization, the rest of the etiquettes only require mastery, and do not require learning to a proficient level.
As a male aristocrat, Lin Rong, for him, playing the harp happened to be just a part that he could play well, and he did not need to be proficient in it.
When Yang Wudi brought the Cupid's harp to him, out of curiosity, Lin Rong played a piece of music on the harp.
Unexpectedly, the sound played by the God of Love's harp was able to temporarily calm his fluctuating mood.
The effect of Cupid's Harp allowed Lin Rong to escape from the vine cage in the banyan forest.
It felt great to be free again.
Even though half a month has passed, this novelty has not completely disappeared.
Only by experiencing the feeling of losing freedom can you understand how precious freedom is.
The ancients never deceived me.
Lin Rong sat quietly on the sofa, playing the Cupid's harp with her eyes closed.
The music he played had a melodious melody, and the sound was as distant and quiet as an orchid in an empty valley.
The old housekeeper sat next to the young master and listened silently.
Although he was not proficient in music, he could tell just by listening to the tune that this piece of music did not belong to any of the contemporary qin music.
However, the young master did not say it explicitly, and he tacitly did not ask about the origin of the music.
The qin music played by Lin Rong originated from a previous life and was called "Jieshi Tune·Youlan".
This piece of music is one of the few ancient pieces of music that he still remembers the score of.
The orchids are blooming, spreading their fragrance. If you don't pick it but wear it, it won't hurt Yu Lan.
Today's spin is just the way it is. I travel all over the world, spending days and years.
The snow and frost are trading, and the buckwheat is luxuriant. If you are not hurt, I will not look down upon you.
The luxuriance of buckwheat is the abundance of buckwheat. A gentleman's injury is a gentleman's defense.
It's like a mountain spring gushing out, like an empty valley being quiet. No matter how windy, rainy, or thundering outside the window, it can't affect the atmosphere filled with piano music in the house.
The melody of the piano music is slightly depressing and sad, but it is sad but not sad. It is like entering a peaceful and far away place with no one around, and disappearing into the infinite peace and tranquility in the heart.
Close your eyes and savor it carefully, you will find a unique artistic conception of elegance, purity, long-term and broad-mindedness.
The piano music is played slowly, and the quiet sound of the piano surrounds the roof beams, creating a poetic atmosphere, and it is coming to an end unknowingly.
After the song ended, the remaining sound of the piano still echoed in the main hall, lingering and lingering.
Lin Rong opened his eyes, and his mood temporarily returned to its peak. He was now in a very peaceful mood, and there was no trace of any emotional fluctuations in his dark and bright eyes.
The old butler also recalled the music at this moment, a peaceful smile appeared on his old face, and he praised sincerely:
"Compared with last time, the young master's harp playing level has improved again."
"My wife is very accomplished in music. I think the young master has also inherited my talent in music."
"In the past, when my wife was still alive, she would often sit in the garden she took care of herself and play the harp. Regarding this, the young master once complained that my wife spent too much time on these things, and they spent less time together. A lot.”
Mother? Lin Rong's heart felt like water, but there was a ripple in his heart.
His relatives died early in this life, and he deliberately avoided taboos. Except for that night in the capital of Dian, Lin Rong never asked the old housekeeper about his family's past.
And for the only time, Lin Rong only heard a small part about his grandfather and fell asleep in the arms of the old housekeeper.
Although Lin Rong has figured it out and no longer avoids the past events about his relatives.
But because of his personality, Lin Rong would not take the initiative to understand this aspect of the matter, but would just let things take their own course and retreat.
Occasionally, it is enough to learn fragments of information about relatives from the old housekeeper.
The person has passed away. It is important to remember him, but the most important thing is to cherish the people who are still alive around him.
Lin Rong held the old housekeeper's hand tightly and turned to look outside.
Outside the window, the sky was still as dark as ink, the violent wind and rain became more and more powerful, and a huge roar would be heard every few breaths.
The rain beat mercilessly on the bluestone ground, and the soil under the vegetation was washed away by the heavy rain. The soil mixed with the rainwater, making it turbid. "The weather is so bad, I don't know how the negotiations between the royal family and Wuhun Palace are going."
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The inner center of Tiandou City.
Yuexuan, which used to be the Royal Court Etiquette Academy, became the most high-end exchange club in Tiandou City after Tang Yuehua's death.
The top floor of Yuexuan.
Three gorgeously dressed figures sat around the round table, arguing fiercely.
"Bishop Salas, cooperation requires sincerity."
Xue Qinghe's tone was slightly tough. As the crown prince of Tiandou, he attended the meeting with Wuhun Palace. Today, he no longer dressed in the green cloth robe of the past, but put on the exclusive clothes of the royal prince.
The whole person's temperament also changed from easy-going and elegant to domineering.
"I, Tian Dou, are asking for a million-strong army, but your Spirit Hall only produces two titled Douluo. How can anything in the world be so cheap!"
"A million-strong army goes out to fight, and even though seven titled Douluo among those pirates are nothing more than withered bones in the grave, they are nothing to be afraid of."
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"Then why do I, Tiandou, still cooperate with Wuhundian? You think I am a three-year-old child, easy to fool, right?"
"Let me tell you, Wuhun Palace has suffered setbacks one after another, which has greatly damaged the prestige of the current Pope. Now she is begging us, not us begging her."
"Bishop Sa, you'd better figure out your position, don't turn your back on others and bully your subordinates!"
Platinum Bishop Salas is from Bibi Dong. Normally, Xue Qinghe, who is disguised as Qian Renxue, needs to greet him with a smile in order to maintain his character, but that is not necessary now.
In a sense, Xue Qinghe can now be regarded as avenging private revenge, and his attitude is so tough that he almost stood up and gave Salas a loud slap in the face.
This made Xue Xing, who was sitting next to Xue Qinghe, look at this eldest nephew in surprise. Such a tough and upright attitude was completely different from the hypocritical villain in his memory who hid a knife in his smile.
The matter was prioritized. Although Xuexing did not deal with Xue Qinghe, he would not contradict him on this occasion. Instead, he followed Xue Qinghe's words and echoed:
"Bishop Salas, it was your Spirit Hall who first proposed the matter of cooperation."
"It's really too much to send out only two Titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace. At least five Titled Douluo must be sent out to be considered sincere."
"To show our sincerity, our Heaven Dou side can send an army of 300,000 and two titled Douluo."
Two titled Douluo? Can the Tiandou royal family get it?
Salas was very disdainful, but then he thought about it and quickly figured out who the two titled Douluo Prince Xuexing was referring to.
It was nothing more than Dugu Bo, the royal family's enshrinement, plus one of the two great sect-protecting Douluo of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Ning Fengzhi, the current head of the Qibao Glazed Sect, is very close to the Tiandou royal family. Ning Fengzhi himself is the teacher of the crown prince Xue Qinghe.
Supporting a titled Douluo for the royal family seemed reasonable to Salas.
Not to mention Dugu Bo, when the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall was chasing Dugu Bo but was forced to retreat by the Royal Knights led by Xuexing, Salas, as the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, naturally knew about it.
Therefore, it is only natural for Dugu Bo to fight for the royal family.
In fact, the bargaining chip Bibi Dong gave Salas was seven titled Douluo, which was exactly the same number as the Seven Sacred Pillars Guardian Douluo of Poseidon Island.
But when it comes to negotiations, the bottom line is never revealed at the very beginning. Wuhun Palace only provides two titled Douluo, and Salas just mentioned it casually so that he could bargain later.
He never thought that the prince of the Tiandou royal family seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. He was full of fire as soon as he came up, catching him off guard and completely invalidating the draft he had made in advance.
Fortunately, Prince Snow Star gave Salas a step down so that he would not be so embarrassed.
"Prince Snow Star is too polite." Salas sorted out his thoughts and said calmly:
"I just wanted to test it out before, but any normal person knows that since our Wuhun Palace was the first to propose cooperation, it is impossible for us to only bring out two titled Douluo."
"However, after this incident, I finally understand why Emperor Xueye would ask you, the prince, to help handle the affairs of the empire when he has such an imperial prince."
"This young man is usually humble and gentle, but I didn't expect him to be so out of control when something important happens. He needs to practice more!"
Salas did not name him in his last sentence, but the underlying meaning was that Xue Qinghe was incompetent and impulsive and had no brains when things happened.
Prince Xue Xing was very impressed by these words, with a smile on his face and eyes, while Xue Qinghe beside him had a gloomy look on his face.
Seeing Xue Qinghe's appearance, the narrow-minded Salas decided to continue his revenge and put all the credit for the cooperation on Xue Xing.
"Prince Xuexing, since you Tiandou are so sincere, I won't hide it and go straight to the point."
"Our Spirit Hall can produce seven Titled Douluo, plus your two Titled Douluo from Tiandou, they are just the number of pirates."
"We have the upper hand in terms of the number of titled Douluo. With another 300,000 troops, we will definitely win this battle."
“I wish us a happy cooperation!”
Salas held out his hand.
"Happy cooperation!" Xue Xing glanced at Xue Qinghe and shook hands with Salas with a proud look on his face.
The moment they shook hands, a thunder sounded from the outside world, and the wind and rain reached its peak at this moment.
(End of chapter)