Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter Nine: Things Travelers Should Do

Xue Mu turned his head and asked Yue Xiaochan: "Didn't it mean that everything else is trivial except strength? Why is this music so brilliant?"

Yue Xiaochan lazily said: "Because voice is also a part of martial arts, and this sect is very good at it. What you listened to has actually incorporated the fur charm of our sect, so it makes you feel that it reaches your soul. If you withdraw Gong, the level is just average."

"Uh..." Xue Mu really understood, anyway, things that are useful to martial arts, such as clothes on the body and folk art are all part of the charm, and the development will be very high. And those things that are useless to martial arts, such as calligraphy, painting, poetry and so on, are just fun for fun, and the development is weak.

It's not that their Xingyue Sect is like this, but the world is like this.

Yue Xiaochan pointed to her nose again: "You are really interested in music, this girl is a first-class master, and she is ranked among the best in the whole world. It's really crazy to come to listen to the musicians singing. "

You didn't show it to me... When will you play the flute in the bamboo forest? Xue Mu was too lazy to quarrel with the children, so he simply opened his mouth and asked: "Compared to Quyi, the libretto just now is simply unbearable, what is the meaning of 'My husband won't come for a long time, my concubine is worried and flustered', can you be more mentally retarded, no matter how good the song is It also sang all the atmosphere! The guests really buy it?"

"How much do you think the guests can read? Even if the girls sing beautifully, what's the point if the guests don't understand?" Yue Xiaochan looked at him strangely: "That's pretty much the same thing in the world, just like you write martial arts secrets. For the sake of your own inheritance, the easier it is to write, the better. Unless it is intentional to deceive people, otherwise the people who write like clouds and mist are doing wrong, and they have broken their own inheritance and their own way?"

So are you saying that Huang Chang is an idiot? You can even say that Mei Chaofeng is uneducated in Taoist terminology, but what did you think when the general outline was written in Sanskrit...Xue Mu found out that he was brainwashed by Yue Xiaochan's words, really I began to wonder if Huang Chang was a bit stupid... It took me a long time to react, and the corners of my mouth twitched: "You are talking... I think the capital is prosperous, people are not so uneducated, can you not understand a song? "

"It has nothing to do with the capital. Generally speaking, people from big clans and big families pay attention to literacy. After all, the inheritance is profound." Yue Xiaochan thought for a while: "Ordinary people have basic literacy, and the bookstore sells basic exercises. You have to read I understand. Besides, if one day shit luck gets some kind of inheritance, if you don’t understand it, you’re mad. Anyway, it’s probably like this, and no one cares about the colorful things. I remember when I was there, someone sent an article The congratulatory message of Piansi Liliu was sent to the emperor, and finally a batch of imperial pens were written: it’s all bullshit. This matter has become a joke in the world, so don’t learn it.”

"Then do you have any other books besides the secret book?"

"Does the story of the world count? The history of the founding of the country?"

"Okay, barely."

Xue Mu suddenly felt that the literacy rate in this world might be appallingly high. After all, everyone has a need for secret books, and the level of reading comprehension is probably not low, and he is by no means illiterate as he thought. It's just that they only regard writing as the condition and carrier of martial arts, pay attention to practical value, and have not developed it into literature. They think that gorgeous poems are meaningless at all. In this world atmosphere, literature is probably the most partial subject, and poetry and poetry are basically in the stage of folk songs and folk songs, while popular novels have probably not yet developed.

Xue Mu thinks this world is getting more and more interesting...their pragmatism of words is actually quite reasonable, but people in this world don't seem to realize that playing with words can also produce special effects that are not inferior to charm, and words have terrifying effects. The brainwashing effect of communication is difficult to achieve by other means - what Xue Mu cares about is not literature, in his major, what he thinks of is called Wenxuan.

They contend with a hundred schools of thought, but they haven't discovered the role of text propaganda. In particular, this sect, which has singing and dancing charms, does not know how to use this advantage to operate and promote, and superstar endorsements, but it is only treated as an accompanying discipline of martial arts.

No, they also have superstars, and the superstar is Xue Qingqiu. If there are people who are attracted to worship at the mountain gate, or if there are people who are willing to learn about the Tao of Xingyue Sect, Xue Qingqiu's appeal will at least account for 99%.

Still the same sentence, different routes lead to the same goal. It's just that people in this world believe that only strength is the foundation of everything. It is true in essence, but it is too rigid.

Xue Mu even felt that with the foundation of the Xingyue Sect, if he were to operate it by himself, there would be too many tricks, and it might be possible to bring about earth-shaking changes to the world within a few years, which is also unknown.

Pull the whole world into the rhythm that you are good at, and then defeat them with rich experience, maybe this is what a traveler should really do?

Xue Mu looked downstairs, there were very few guests in the lobby. Someone hugged the prostitute who accompanied him while gesticulating moves, and even the prostitute stretched out her slender hand and slapped him twice. Accompanied by silk and bamboo, the scene was so funny that Xue Mu couldn't help laughing out loud.

It's an interesting world, and it's getting more and more interesting.

At this time, Meng Lan came in with a wooden plate, which contained some side dishes and a jug of wine. Yue Xiaochan looked at her with a half-smile: "Why do you want to serve the food yourself? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to Mr. Xue?"

Meng Lan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Young Sect Master is here, of course we can't let those clumsy servants disturb Yaxing."

Xue Mu tasted the food, and it tasted good. It seems that basic things like appetite can develop quickly everywhere...

The wine is even better... the entrance is silky and soft, and the mellow aroma penetrates the heart. Although the alcohol content is not high, the simple and simple charm quietly diffuses. Although he is in an elegant room, Xue Mu feels in a trance that he is in a mountain stream with a clear spring flowing , the effect is very mysterious.

After all, this world is tinged with fantasy, and some things cannot be considered with common sense after all.

Over there, Yue Xiaochan seemed to be in a bad mood, moved her chopsticks a few times and then stopped eating, sighing and said: "Master went to the six gates, I don't know what's going on."

Meng Lan said with a smile: "With the Sovereign taking action personally, naturally there is nothing impossible in the world."

Yue Xiaochan glanced at her: "Everyone knows that Xia Houdi's mind is abnormal, so it's meaningless to say such nice words, senior sister."

Meng Lan seemed a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and remained silent.

Yue Xiaochan said again: "When I was young, I remember that senior sister was not a flatterer in the past, otherwise she might have entered the inner sect back then... Seeing you is very different this time..."

Meng Lan remained silent.

At this moment, even Xue Mu, who lowered his head and immersed himself in the delicacies of other worlds, looked up at her. Compared with the eager hook-ups before, Meng Lan at this moment is really like a completely different person, the silence surprised him, and the charming Meng Lan seems to be just a surprise in a dream. A glimpse.

In their sect, everyone really has a thousand faces. Does Xingyue mean fickleness?