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Text Chapter 940: Ambush from all sides

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    "Um"

    I don¡¯t know why, but Ouyang Peilan¡¯s melodious voice was particularly beautiful at this moment. Gao Jue nodded as he was told, walked to a chair aside and sat down.

    As soon as he sat down, the fingers of Ouyang Peilan's right hand touched the strings again and began to play with them gently.

    "Dang buzz"

    The strings fluctuated and the melody sounded, and Gao Jue soon felt a magnificent aura.  Gao Jue seemed to have heard this song when he was in college. He vaguely remembered that the name should be "Ambush from Flying Daggers".

    The person who played this piece at that time seemed to be an associate professor in the music department, and his skills were quite good. Gao Jue was a little obsessed with it.  But when he heard Ouyang Peilan play tonight, he suddenly realized that the associate professor's level was really average, and he was far inferior to Mrs. Ouyang.

    "Ambush from Flying Daggers" is a martial arts song. The story it describes does not need to be elaborated. Almost everyone knows that it was the last battle between Chu and Han for hegemony, the siege of Gaixia.  It ended with the overlord of Chu who had the courage to conquer mountains and rivers and commit suicide in Wujiang River.

    "Crying with a long song," the pipa song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" uses a typical realistic approach, using profound musical language and performance skills to reproduce the entire process of this battle. It is a lifelike sound and picture of the ancient battlefield.  Opening up this heroic poem of annihilation page by page, the pipa uses its clear and mellow sound to play short songs tragically and with tears and blood flowing.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of camp, playing, calling generals, lining up, marching, ambush, small battle at Jiming Mountain, big battle at Jiuli Mountain, King Xiang's defeat, Wujiang committing suicide, all the armies triumphant, all generals compete for merit, and return to camp after victory.  There are a total of thirteen chapters, and Ouyang Peilan's playing skills are the first to impress, exaggerating a strong war atmosphere from the beginning.  The military camps are fortified, the war flags are hunting, the sonorous and powerful rhythm is like the exciting war drums, and the long and exciting high-pitched sound is like the sound of the horn that shakes the valley.  Drums are beating on three links, people are shouting, military cannons are firing, and cavalry are galloping.

    The long sound played by Ouyang Peilan imitates the playing of the ancient military instrument, vividly reproducing the mighty appearance of the Han army from far to near, vast and majestic.

    The techniques of buckling, wiping, flicking and wiping create an atmosphere of tension, mystery and fear.  Night shrouded the surrounding areas.  The ambush troops were so elusive that they set up an ambush formation on all sides.  The sky was low and the clouds were dark, the autumn wind was rustling, and the desolate moonlight was eclipsed. Only the stars blinked their cunning eyes, peeping at the murderous intentions lurking in the quiet night.

    The Han army came from all directions and broke up the Chu army's camp. The situation was over.

    this moment.  Ouyang Peilan's right hand suddenly left the strings, and his wrist shook heavily in the air. The golden bell on his wrist shook with it, making a rapid "ding-dong" sound.  At the same time, Ouyang Peilan opened his lips and began to sing a sad song.  "Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelming. The times are unfavorable and the glory will not fade away. What can be done if the glory does not fade away? What can be done if there is a danger?"

    After the sound settled, Ouyang Peilan quickly put his hand on the strings and started to play.  The speed of the fingers is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.  It vividly interprets the atmosphere of the hero's end and the long-lasting love between his son and his daughter.  At the moment of life and death, Xiang Yu still can't let go of the beauty and the horse.  When Chu songs were sung from all sides, it was also when Yu Ji drew her sword and danced. The hero's love burned her heart and boiled her blood.  She burst into tears and drew her sword.  The beauty danced the sword with tears in her eyes.  What kind of sad and unique charm it should be.  Blood splattered on the sword, what kind of bravery and majesty it should be.  The beauty mixed life and blood with love and sang a timeless elegy that moved the world.

    Wujiang committed suicide, and the music was sad and solemn.  The vastness of the river and the waves lapping at the shore are flowing with a silently sublimated poetry.

    At this moment, Ouyang Peilan's hand that was playing the strings was raised again, slowly shaking in mid-air.  The golden bell on Hao's wrist also made a "ding-dong-ding-dong" sound.

    "I was born as a hero, and died as a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River."

    Ouyang Peilan sang with emotion.  A pair of phoenix eyes also moved to Gao Jue's face.  At this moment, Ouyang Peilan's eyes were full of affection and endless affection.  She opened her little mouth slightly, first licked her lips gently with the tip of her tongue, and then said faintly: "If the Overlord crosses the river, learns his lesson, and regroups, history may be rewritten. However, face  Faced with the final decision, Xiang Yu refused to cross the river. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who once commanded the world with his domineering power and led 8,000 of his descendants from the east of the Yangtze River to conquer the world with his army at the age of twenty-four, drew his sword and committed suicide. A hero of a generation, his blood was spilled on the shores of Wujiang River. He was only three years old when he died.  Eleven years old"

    Speaking of this, Ouyang Peilan's face showed a hint of sadness. I'm afraid he has never seen this look in this world.  Immediately, Ouyang Peilan said sincerely: "Husband, if one day you are in a desperate situation, you must find ways to preserve a useful body. Don't be arrogant and imitate Xiang Yu."

    Mrs. Ouyang knows Gao Jue¡¯s character very well and thinks that Gao Jue would sacrifice his life for Ning Xiaoyun., if the time comes to say farewell to my concubine, I am afraid that I will really learn from Xiang Yu.

    Looking at Ouyang Peilan's sincere face and listening to that sincere voice, Gao Jue couldn't help but be moved.  He understood Ouyang Peilan's thoughts and couldn't help but solemnly nodded and said: "Madam, I will definitely remember what you said tonight!"

    Seeing Gao Jue agree, Ouyang Peilan nodded with satisfaction, then threw the Pipa on the bed and stood up.

    The moonlight outside the window was bright and clear, but the curtains blocked it, and only a faint light penetrated, making the scene in the room extremely hazy.  Ouyang Peilan is wearing a tulle, with a bellyband wrapped around her chest, her legs spread out, and a pair of jade feet moving forward.

    Such a figure, under the hazy light, looks particularly attractive.  Or usually, when Gao Jue sees it, he must be distraught.  But at this moment, because of the shock of "House of Flying Daggers" and Ouyang Peilan's sincere words, Gao Jue didn't have that impulse, he was just intoxicated.

    Gradually, Ouyang Peilan came to Gao Jue, turned around suddenly, and her plump and elastic butt sat directly on Gao Jue's thigh.  She twisted her body, hugged Gao Jue's neck with her arms, and raised her breasts.  Gao Jue subconsciously raised his arms, put his left arm around Ouyang Peilan's shoulders, and hooked his right arm upward from bottom to gently lift his wife's knees.

    Ouyang Peilan was very satisfied with Gao Jue's performance. He gently placed his cheek on Ai Lang's shoulder, blew gently into Gao Jue's ear, and then said quietly: "Husband, you  I am both a member of the officialdom, and above the officialdom, there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests. A friend today may be an enemy tomorrow. If one day, you and I become rivals, what will you choose?"

    This question is actually difficult to answer, but Gao Jue smiled "haha" at this moment and said: "Your scheming and means are far superior to mine, and I am still willing to be friends with you. If one day, I must be with you."  If you become my opponent, I will also choose to surrender."

    After hearing this, Ouyang Peilan was very happy in her heart, but she did not show it on her face. Instead, she said solemnly: "I don't want you to surrender to me. Maybe one day, you will be unable to help yourself. At that time,  I¡¯m afraid you can¡¯t surrender even if you want to. If that day comes, what will you do?¡±

    "I will stay away from you," Gao Jue hesitated and replied seriously.

    In fact, Gao Jue also understands that people in official circles cannot help themselves.  Maybe one day, whether or not you will face the challenge is really not within your control.

    "This is what you said. If such a day comes, you will retreat from me! Don't you regret it then?" Ouyang Peilan immediately said seriously.

    "That's right! I will never regret it!" Gao Jue replied affirmatively.

    "Husband"

    The two people did not really come to such a day. This time they met at the World Expo, it was just a small scene.  She asked Gao Jue this way out of emotion, but Gao Jue's answer moved her.  Regardless of whether Gao Jue was temporarily perfunctory, Ouyang Peilan was certain that her husband had always been a spitting person. His words were like water being poured out. He kept his word and never regretted it.

    Her left hand couldn't help but move to Gao Jue's right cheek, caressing it gently, and then said: "No matter when the time comes, we are husband and wife!"

    "Well!" Gao Jue said solemnly: "No matter when the time comes, you will be my first wife!"

    "Yeah" Ouyang Peilan responded movedly. She had never loved anyone in her life. Maybe she was a puppet, maybe she was a chess piece.  She had never had any feelings, but this man made her have feelings.  However, she only had feelings for this man.  She will not love Wujiwu.  Ouyang Peilan said affectionately: "If one day, we really meet each other in arms, even if it is a fight to the death, we will not ambush you from all sides, but we will definitely open up one side."

    Gao Jue said nothing, but turned his face and looked into Ouyang Peilan's eyes with sincerity.  Those phoenix eyes were not as captivating as usual, and the tenderness they exuded fascinated Gao Jue.

    Ouyang Peilan also looked into Gao Jue's eyes, his cherry mouth opened slightly, and his silky tongue licked the corner of his mouth, and then he moved under Gao Jue's cheek and kissed him.

    "Husband, I want you to be gentler to me tonight," Ouyang Peilan said softly.

    "Yeah" Gao Jue agreed, his face moved towards Ouyang Peilan's, his mouth opened, and he kissed the vermilion lips gently.

    In the past, the two of them were very crazy when kissing, especially Ouyang Peilan, who often turned against the guest and kissed passionately.  But this time, Ouyang Peilan didn't take any action. He just closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed Ai Lang's tenderness.

    ?Gao Jue lived for more than sixty years in his two lifetimes. In his previous life, he only watched movies. Although he had no real experience, he also knew a lot of techniques.  There are so many beauties around me in this life. If I take the theories from my previous life and put them into practice, my skills are not ordinary.  If you want to be gentle, it will be like the breeze blowing on your face; if you want to be rough, it will be like the waves crashing on the shore.  Otherwise, how could he conquer so many women.  (To be continued.)
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