Chapter 1514 Oriental Changqin
"Wow wow wow...these two brothers have such lush beards, but their chest muscles are a bit too broad and don't match your figures..."
"Huan'er, tell someone that it's best to watch the performance quietly. This princess has seen someone's poem well written. This viewing seat is just a reward. If anyone thinks that this princess is kind-hearted and easy to bully, please help me go there. Palm mouth!"
Zeng Huan was dumbfounded and stood still, not knowing what to do.
Qin An laughed and sat down at the round table here, three meters away from the princess's table. Both tables were filled with all kinds of food. The semi-enclosed space prevented the guests seated nearby from seeing inside, and except for the table in front, Naturally, you can’t see anywhere else in the square.
In fact, there are many such stands around the square, all of which are for VIPs. I guess the spectators inside should be noble people like Linghua, right?
This is not a real podium. On a huge high platform a hundred meters away, the King of Qingjian, Linghua’s father, is leading the queen and concubines to sit there. Of course, he is also accompanied by some princes and ministers of the Qingjian clan. .
Qin An Zhiqu stopped bickering with Princess Linghua and began to relax and watch the fun while eating many small pastries, a specialty of the Qingjian tribe.
Linghua was a little disappointed when she saw that Qin An had become well-behaved and quiet.
Suddenly, the female swordsman who had never been in love discovered that it was fun to quarrel with men... For this reason, she began to review her attitude in speaking just now. Was her tone a bit harsh? So that person is honest? Princess Linghua finally felt what it means to worry about gains and losses! She didn't know why she was like this, so she started to sulk.
When the holiday bell rang, the Green Sword King began to speak. He was a somewhat handsome middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.
The first task of the opening speech is to worship the divine element and thank it for the life and soul it bestows. After that, more than a thousand people walked out. They knelt down in front of the rostrum and thanked the emperor for allowing them to be born.
There are also some magic amplification equipment nearby. Qin An can hear the voices over there without turning on his super hearing. He was a little stupid at the time.
"More than a thousand people...are all your brothers and sisters?"
Qin An couldn't help his curiosity, so he turned his head and spoke to Princess Linghua.
"No, they are all my sisters or brothers. I am the last child of my father. After me, my father has no children born... This is not surprising. For the people of the Qingjian tribe, the average life span is tens of thousands of years. , the father has so many concubines, but only has more than a thousand children, which is already considered too few...
The fathers of the Qingjian tribe don't have much affection for their grandchildren. They have too many children, and they can't love them even if they want to.
Most of these children live with their mothers until they are about 10 years old, and then enter the academy to live in a collective life. They can graduate at the age of 100, and they can enter the official career if they have achieved success at the age of 500. If their abilities are mediocre, they can only become ordinary nobles or civilians. The chance to see my father is only like today's Shen Yuan Festival.
The large Qingjian clan members have unrelated families across generations, such as my father. In fact, some of his concubines were born to his sons, which means he married his own granddaughter...
This is not unethical in our world because of the time span.
The father gave birth to his first son 20,000 years ago, so he met his eldest son’s daughter decades ago and thought she looked cute, so he let her into the palace!
The eldest son has not spoken to his father for almost 10,000 years, and naturally has no family ties. He has also become a commoner long ago because of unsatisfactory cultivation. He only hopes that his daughter can win the favor of his father so that their whole family can benefit and return to the nobility again...
Ah, I am a special being among children. I reached the realm of the Two Soul Sword Sect when I was ten years old, so I have always been raised by my father. Now I have become a sword god, so I don’t need to give as much as my brothers and sisters. My father knelt down to say goodbye. No one would be naive and want a sword god to kneel down! "
Qin An stopped and Linghua's words turned into dementia. They were indeed aliens of different races. Isn't this too weird?
Princess Linghua looked at Qin An, and suddenly smiled evilly and said: "In other words, if you marry a Qingjian woman, and then give birth to a son and a granddaughter, then when your granddaughter grows up and you want to marry her, Linghua woman will not They will object, and most likely they will thank you! Thank you for taking care of the mother clan, allowing them to contribute to the family and continue to flourish."
Qin An's face turned green and he waved his hands hastily.
Damn it, Chinese people can only be considered distant relatives after five generations before they can get married. This Qingjian clan member is not related to them in the third generation. It is really weird. Qin An finds it unacceptable.
Princess Linghua laughed out loud. She actually understood the people on earth quite well. As an alien, she would of course pay more attention to the natives of the planet, so Qin An's reaction was already expected by her.
Look at this bad guy, his face is red. So he is still very innocent?
In fact, Linghua really wronged Qin An.
The reason why Qin An is blushing is because he has already imagined that he is in love with his granddaughter... Oh my god, you are so exciting!
After a group of children met the king's father, the king announced the start of the "return gift" ceremony.
The smile on Linghua's face faded, and her expression became a little serious.
Qin An noticed that all the men in the venue stood up, then bowed slightly to the women around them and said thank you. Most of the moved women cried bitterly.
Then this is the return ceremony. Every man expresses his gratitude to the women around him. Most women will be moved by the word "thank you" and release the resentment that has been suppressed for a long time. When the new year comes, it will continue Serving men as cows and horses, and then continuing to crawl around like dogs on their knees in front of men. This has always been the fate of women from the Qingjian tribe. It is also the biggest wound in Linghua's heart. She wants to break it but feels powerless. stem!
Women are so easy to deceive. The scary thing is not the strength of men, but how many women would rather accept their fate than choose to change?
The ideology passed down has poisoned the souls of most Qingjian women. When they themselves feel that they can grovel in front of men, and when they all feel that women who do not kneel in front of men are unreasonable, how should they be liberated?
Qin An understands Linghua and how difficult it is to do what she expects. The cohesion of a nation can never be easily changed. What is right and what is wrong? He, as a person on Earth, cannot evaluate it. Because the ideological and moral standard of most Qingjian women is to obey men, how many of them are really as advanced as Princess Linghua? Therefore, if Linghua wants to change the status quo of her clan, resistance will not only come from men, but also from women. If they cannot introduce rented blood and a large population base, it will be almost impossible to change this trend.
After the third process was completed, the king finally made a formal speech.
First, he calmed the people's emotions, explained the situation of being trapped, and told the powerful people in the big family that they were studying how to escape from the Warcraft territory, but for some reasons, the results might not come soon.
This matter was naturally explained in one sentence, and then the king announced the official start of the Shenyuan Festival celebration ceremony and expressed his wishes for a happy holiday to all the people.
When the red tape is over, the opening ceremony of the Shenyuan Festival that people have been waiting for finally begins!
"Princess! Look, look, isn't that the Oriental Changqin? This is a famous spiritual-level singer among the singers! Why is he in this space?"
"Isn't this strange? He is also a contestant in this husband selection meeting. He is a competitor of some people. It is definitely not easy to be the king of the Green Sword Clan!"
Linghua glanced sideways at Qin An, with a responsible emotion in her eyes.
She has felt that Qin An is definitely not an ordinary earthling. That night in the hot spring lake, he obviously hid his strength, but she didn't even realize it. He is really a super liar.
But even if he is very strong, can he eventually make it to the twenty-four-man roster? No one can say for sure, because the contestants this time are really exaggeratedly powerful. Although Linghua does not know the origins of these contestants, she can feel the occasional flashes in the Green Sword Clan camp in the quiet night. Powerful energy fluctuations from different attributes of different individuals.
"Singer?" Qin An said subconsciously.
"One of the nine great clans of gods, a relative of the third main god! However, the singers all love freedom. Their power comes from Tiange, but they do not necessarily believe in Tiange. They have their own beliefs and pursue different lives. .Whether this Dongfang Changqin is a close associate of Tiange cannot be judged from his race."
Zeng Huan on the side answered with a blushing face:
"Well, Dongfang Changqin is a very famous spiritual singer, but he is kind to people and almost never fights with others. Therefore, no one knows his true strength. The reason why he is famous is because of his singing voice, Tiange Everyone in the clan is good at the art of music and charm, and Dongfang Changqin is even better at this. His song "Tears of the Night Star" has spread to almost all the continents of Sword Spirit Star, so his reputation is even better than that of Sword Spirit God is bigger, and he has more believers than the God of Swords. People love Changqin, his unrestrained style, and his dedicated face when he sings! No one can imitate his songs, and no one can imitate him. Can rival him! Perhaps with the exception of Tian Ge, no one in this world can surpass him in singing! And Tian Ge rarely appears and doesn’t seem to like singing. Therefore, everyone only remembers that the singers are just Dongfang Chang. Qin, but forgot that there is a third main god Tiange! In a sense, this Eastern Changqin is the spiritual figure of the singer. It is a pity that he does not like fighting and does not like to have followers. Most of them I always live alone, and occasionally there are folk stories about a woman having a private meeting with Changqin, but they are just legends..."
According to Zeng Huan, a brainless fan, Dongfang Changqin, who was nearly two meters tall, dressed in white, and extremely handsome, had walked alone to the middle of Noda's venue.
Naturally, the other spectators had discovered Dongfang Changqin's figure a long time ago, and they immediately became excited.
The momentum of the women shouting desperately scared Qin An to the point of numbness.
Ni Ma, these Qingjian women are not locked up at home on weekdays, how can they still be in the mood to chase stars?
"How do I feel that people nearby know Dongfang Changqin? He has also come to your festival celebrations before?"
"No, he has never been here. You may know Changqin from photos." Linghua's eyes narrowed and her gaze fell on the seemingly lonely figure in the center of the square. In fact, that was also the man she had fallen in love with. ah. It's just that this kind of love is only in her heart. Linghua doesn't actually know Dongfang Changqin. She just secretly watched him sing and was fascinated by it.
"The reason why people are so crazy is because they have heard the singing of Changqin... Since my father invited Changqin to be the first guest at the opening ceremony, you are also fortunate to be able to appreciate it, little one Dog, open your ears and listen to the moving melody..."
Small dog?
Qin An was torn. Just when he was about to say something to ridicule Linghua, he saw a strange instrument two meters long and ten centimeters wide appeared in the hand of the Oriental Changqin.
This instrument looks like a sword, but what distinguishes it from an ordinary sword is that there are four thin strings running from the tip to the hilt.
Dongfang Changqin slowly raised his hand. The hand turned out to be slender and long. It had both the charm of a woman and the masculinity of a man. The yin and yang were connected without any disharmony. Qin An could see very clearly because of his super eyesight, and his mental power was actually due to him. The raised hand vibrated slightly, so Qin An hurriedly opened the Heaven-breaking Invitation to stabilize his mind.
Even so, a strange picture still suddenly appeared in my mind. The face was clearly that of Weng Lan, but the raised hand was that of Changqin. The beautiful and indescribable fingers were gently brushing her cheek. The tips of her fingers The flowing emotions made people feel disappointed and heartbroken. Qin An thought of the eleven years he spent wandering in the United States searching for Weng Lan to no avail, and a feeling of depression condensed in his heart.
The fingers of Dongfang Changqin finally moved the strings, and the crisp and soft music seemed to be ringing in his ears. It was obviously very soft, but it still penetrated the eardrums and resolved all the depression in Qin An's heart, as if he suddenly jumped in. In the mother's arms, all the grievances have become a thing of the past.
Qin An only felt that his eyes were sparkling and moist, and he almost shed a tear. The nearby audience, both men and women, had tears in their eyes, but they still had happy smiles on their faces, as if they were very satisfied.
Princess Linghua's face was rosy, and she was not affected by this kind of mental energy. Her eyes fell on Qin An's face, and when she saw that the corners of his eyes were glistening but not crying, she couldn't help but secretly nodded in surprise!
As expected, it was very strong and was not touched by Changqin's first divine sword skill "Qingxin Yinming"! Could it be said that Qin An's mental defense ability has probably reached the four-soul realm?
It's impossible. She can't feel that Qin An has such strong soul power, which means that he is definitely not a four-soul sword cultivator. The fluctuation of mental power in Qin An's body just now feels like a two-soul sword cultivator. So, How can the defense be so strong?
(It’s the new year, I wish you all a happy holiday! ~ Come on in the new year!)