"It turned out to be a literary youth."

The old man's eyes changed when he looked at the few people.

"That's right."

Wang Li pointed to the four heavenly kings and introduced: "This is Brother Guo, musician, Brother Zeng, who is responsible for playing the rhythm, Brother Guang, who is the lead singer, and Brother Wen is responsible for the atmosphere group."

“How come it sounds different from a rock band?”

The old man looked puzzled.

When I was young, the old man also heard of Cui Jian and knew a little about rock.

Never heard of such a strange band configuration.

"National style! The national style is now popular." Wang Li greeted the king of the country and said, "Brother Guo, where is your pipa, brothers will perform it."

"lute?"

The old man suddenly felt a little disgusted: "Did you say that thing is not played by women? What does the big man say to hold a pipa?"

"Look at what you said." The king of the country said: "Do you know the four kings?"

"Andy Lau also plays the pipa?" The old man was stunned.

"The four heavenly kings in the sky." Wang Li gestured: "The king of protecting the country is the one who plays the pipa. The band of Guo Ge and his friends is derived from the meaning of the four heavenly kings. The name of the band is called the Four Heavenly Kings."

"Oh..." The old man was solemn and said, "I'm the one who is rigid."

At this time, the King of the Citizen also untied the instrument box from behind, and then carefully took out a pipa from the inside.

The pipa looked ordinary and simple, but Wang Li knew that this thing was more expensive than any musical instrument in the world, including any epic violin.

The only thing that can match it is our national treasure, Zeng Houyi chime bell...

"Dang!"

The king of the country hugged the pipa and gently stroked his fingers on the string.

A fairy sound came from all sides, like thousands of troops galloping in, murderous aura everywhere, and everyone was shocked.

"hiss……"

Wang Li and the old man looked at each other.

It is not difficult to see that Brother Guo had some opinions on the old man’s comment just now, and this is telling the old man that the pipa is not only played by women.

"Is this an ambush on all sides?"

Wang Li asked in surprise.

Such a killing sound made Wang Li return to the battlefield in an instant.

"Yeah, I can't tell, you still understand this." The Heavenly King of the Kingdom of Chi was very surprised.

"Where is it?" Wang Li blushed. In fact, he knew such a pipa song. Even if the king of the country played a song "Lonely Sand Clothes" Wang Li would ask if it was "ambushed from all sides", regardless of whether it was right or not, at least he seemed very educated.

"Are you four of you just one musical instrument?"

The old man looked at the other three heavenly kings again.

Wang Li said: "I don't understand. Our Chinese style instruments are not suitable for ensembles. You can stand on your own if you take any piece."

"That's it... Then how can you play the rhythm without drums?" the old man asked the King of Growth again.

Brother Zeng smiled slightly, pulled out the Qingfeng sword from his top pocket, and bounced his fingers.

"clang!"

The sound of metal and iron is deafening, from the inside out.

As the sword trembled, everyone's whole body trembled, and their brains seemed to have been cleaned, with unprecedented clarity.

Singing with the sword!

Wang Li said excitedly: "Did you see it? This is the legendary song of playing the sword."

"Awesome!"

The old man gave a thumbs up and sincerely exclaimed: "What a talent, why did you go astray before? Unfortunately..."

Wang Li: “…”

The setting of my friends being gangsters is deeply rooted in the old man's mind.

"Come on! Let's have a few more."

The King of Duowen is a little expert in atmosphere. When the eldest brother's second string sounded, the King of Duowen excitedly supported the umbrella, turned into a large parasol, and then stood firmly on the ground.

The four of them were covered with umbrellas.

The umbrella of Duowen Tianwang is called [Everything inclusive]. When the umbrella is opened, it is a world that can evolve into earth, water, fire and wind, and also evolve all things around the world.

Although the King of Duowen in the mortal world lost his great magic power and could not evolve all things in the sky, it is still more than enough to adjust the lighting and atmosphere scenes.

The King of Duowen held the handle of the umbrella and thought.

The scene directly covered by the parasol has become the South Heaven Gate.

There are thousands of rays of rays, thousands of auspicious clouds, dragons and phoenixes, and strange fragrances. It is truly a state of compassion and freedom in the sky, and the wonderful bliss of the world are endless.

Seeing the Nantianmen in front of me, the three brothers from Shituling and Lao Mao had a sore nose, full of homesickness...

In the past, they were happy to be in the world. Now, after descending to earth, they worked hard all day long for life, and they were able to feel homesick, and gods also miss homesick.

"This... what kind of high technology is this?"

When the old man saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help asking Wang Lidao.

"This is called holographic simulation, just the technology in game novels... Are you a little careless when you say that this kind of high-tech in novels used to make games?" Wang Li complained.

"It's just a matter of lack of heart when you go to play games." The old man also complained.

...

Under the umbrella of Vientiane.

The five fingers of the king of the country opened, and the sound of immortals lingered in an instant, attracting everyone as if they were in a fairyland.

"clang!"

Finally, the King of Growth woke up with a rhythm and brought everyone to the heavenly palace.

At this time, the low voice of King Guangmu's King was poured into everyone's ears like a subwoofer.

A pleasant singing rang in everyone's ears.

Passing to the Altar of Wang Yutu.

Join the Holy Golden Crow flying on the bottom.

The Gods are fortunate to come to the realm of heaven.

Don't fall into the mud on earth.

...

The low voice is not gentle and loud, but it is like a Sanskrit sound that turns around in your ears for a long time and cannot dissipate.

There seemed to be a picture in front of Wang Li.

There are jade unicorns in a hall column. On the birthday platform, there are famous flowers that have not been abandoned for thousands of years; by the refining furnace, there are evergreen auspicious grasses that have been around for thousands of years.

When I arrived at the pilgrimage building, I saw the crimson gauze dress and the stars were brilliant; the lotus crown and the gold and jade were brilliant, jade hairpin, pearl shoes, and purple ribbon and gold seal.

The lyrics show magnificentness and the composition shows the glory of the universe.

A man, a sword, and a pipa, suddenly played a grand momentum that the symphony orchestra had never had before, bringing the listener's thoughts to the heaven.

The song is over.

Time seemed to have stopped in the entire yard.

The noise of summer cicadas and the chaotic chirping of sparrows seemed to have quieted down at this moment.

"I miss you so much..."

The green lion and white elephant are sensory animals, and they were the first to cry.

Dapeng also burst into tears.

After suffering for so many years in the world, they often miss their hometown and the beautiful life in the heaven. Now that they hear the voice of their hometown in the mortal world, the grievances of the three of them have been revealed for a while.

Even Lao Masa, the human spirit, couldn't help but wipe her tears and said, "The world is not worth it, and I will never come again..."

However, Jinzi was very calm. He had not passed the freshness of his late arrival, and had not been beaten by life.

After a long time, Wang Li and the old man also recovered.

The old man said in a daze: "What kind of song is this? Why haven't I heard it?"

"The Purple Palace Music of Heavenly Court."

The way of the king of the country: "The musical god composes music, and the lyrics filled in by the Wenquxing."

"The Purple Palace Music of Heavenly Court..."

The old man murmured to himself: "I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it. Why is such a grand and grand song not popular?"

“It’s too serious…”

Wang Li said to several people with a stern face: "We are a barbecue courtyard. Who can eat such serious things?... Are there any more playful people, such as Guan Feng Bi Ma Wen?"

"Director Wang, are you dead?!!"

When the four kings heard the words "Bimawen", their faces turned green.

These three words are definitely taboos in the Heavenly Court, okay.

As a personal experience of making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, no one knows better than the four Heavenly Kings how destructive these three can bring.
Chapter completed!