Is there any justice in this world? A stupid, lecherous servant was beaten to death for peeping on a beauty while she bathed. But the man who transmigrated into the servant, overflowing with a sense of justice, is now supposed to be caged in a pig cage alongside the courtesan he spied on. What kind of damn rule is that?
Luckily, before they could be caged, someone arrived with the emperor's edict, looking for someone to identify a strange musical instrument. The stupid, lecherous servant used it to play a marvelous tune, earning a generous reward from the emperor. Not only was he spared death, he was also promoted and made rich, and helped the courtesan escape her lowly status.
But that was only the beginning. Next, this same servant took music condemned by the court as the sound of a fallen dynasty and turned it into a weapon for rallying hearts and raising morale, rooting out treacherous ministers and bandits at home, and defeating foreign powers abroad...
With a guitar in hand, the world is mine. Those of you who haven't transmigrated yet, hurry up and learn to play guitar. Come with me to the Great Sui Dynasty and become a master, living it up and singing all the way!
Why isn't it updated? Come on, author.
By the time you finish speaking, your sister-in-law will be drenched in blood. She's so damn wordy. Let's go.
Already collected, hope to share it with each other!
This is the positive energy that the protagonist should have
A little less. I like to hit people with poems the most.