In the countryside, in the mansion, in front of the shadow wall, Zhong Tu looked at the girl standing in front of him as if he was drunk.

This is really just a girl, who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, with simple makeup and youthful beauty.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, men were crowned at the age of twenty, and women were fifteen years old and could get married, considering the way the ancients calculated the age, the actual age should be younger, and the girls of marriageable age in the Spring and Autumn Period, for modern people, are all big Loli who started in three years.

Zhongtu also looks good, he deliberately shaved his beard today, and he is a clean young man.

He looked at the bride, and seemed to be a little confused in his heart.

I'm getting married today?

This woman is my bride?

It's weird.

Next to him, Gu Xiaobai stood there with a flute in his hand, watching quietly.

Zhongtu was Gu Xiaobai's first friend to get married, and this was also the first time he attended his friend's wedding.

Zhongtu's age is actually about the same as Gu Xiaobai's classmates, so Gu Xiaobai has a feeling that he suddenly participated in his classmate's wedding.

It's a weird feeling.

It's probably "Alas, the two rabbits are married...... And I'm still a single dog, jealous to death. ”

"How unfair the world is, let's burn this guy!"

Jealousy made Gu Xiaobai ugly, and he really wanted to call the police: "Crooked! Uncle policeman, quickly arrest this second rabbit who bullied the young girl!"

When I reached out to touch my phone, I realized that I was in ancient times.

Alas, I'm not happy! Uncle Policeman, why aren't you there when I need you!

Today he is a guest of the man, and from this point of view, he has a different feeling about getting married.

For Gu Xiaobai, he was already very satisfied when he found the little moth and knew that she was still safe, he put down a big stone in his heart, and began to let himself go again, looking at Zhongtu and the bride, being pulled by the master of ceremonies, like a puppet to carry out tedious rituals, he was very curious, and he kept asking questions about Bai Gan.

The blind musician next to him listened to the noisy scene and said with a smile: "The little moth will be able to marry next year......

The little moth glanced back at the blind man and whispered, "How can there be...... I don't ......."

The blind man was blind and couldn't see at all, but he didn't need to look to know what the little moth's expression was, and he smiled like an old turtle that had stolen a bird's egg.

The little moth glanced at him again, secretly raised his head, and looked at Gu Xiaobai, who was curious about the baby in front of him, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

Fortunately, Brother Xiaobai didn't hear it.

I don't want to get married, phew!

What's so good about getting married!

Time passed, according to the process, the musician came on the stage, and Zhongtu's father saluted Gu Xiaobai respectfully: "Please Shibai." ”

Gu Xiaobai nodded, greeted the little moth and the blind uncle, raised his hands, and put the flute to his lips.

Behind him, the blind man had already sounded the two drums in front of him.

This is a pair of drums, made from the skin of the dragon's belly.

Although the alligator has a hard scale armor, the skin of its abdomen, if it is nitrated, is extremely soft and tough, and it is the finest leather.

Chinese alligators are mostly born in the south, less in the north, coupled with hard scale armor and rudimentary weapons, Chinese alligators are mostly in the water, so it is not easy to hunt.

Even though there were many ancient Chinese alligators, far from being rare animals, the skin of the Chinese alligators was still luxurious.

The width of the belly leather required by the drum must be provided by an adult predator, so the drum is often paired with a special chime, and only the people of the court can enjoy it.

I really don't know how such a blinded musician has such a pair of drums.

This feeling is probably as weird as the Steinway Triangle in the home of a particularly poor household.

It can be seen that the blind man cherishes this drum very much, and every piece of shell decoration on it is wiped spotlessly, and the drum pier under the two drums is not painted, but the workmanship is very good, and the friction is shiny.

He himself was not clothed, but he wrapped the pair of drums in a clean and neat kudzu cloth on weekdays, carried it on his back, and never left his body when he walked.

The two drums, one tall and thin, emitted a loud drum and was a male drum, and the other was short and stocky, and the drum made a low sound was a female drum.

Today's tune is cheerful, so he uses the drum, his hands on the drum, or beat, or touch, or cut, the palm and the drum surface touch to separate, knock out the pitch change, the rhythm pattern is also very rich beat, movement - time - big times, movement times - times - times ......

The rhythm of ancient Chinese music is called "banyan", which is probably the origin of the word "banyan".

The board is a remake, and the eye is a light beat, in other words, if it is a song, it must be 2/4 beat.

The rhythm of the blind man is "one board and two eyes", that is, three beats of 3/4.

His body swayed slightly with the rhythm, and his neck was little by little, like a jumping old turtle.

Sure enough, mastering the rhythm, where to use the brain, use the body is enough!

Listening to the drum sound of the blind uncle, Gu Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh, this rhythm is beautiful!

It's much more stable than the black bear drummer on stage!

In that steady rhythm, the blind man would also touch the female drum next to him like lightning, and with a bang, he paved a beautiful bass tone.

Two male drums and one female drum, and another kind of light and heavy, no, this is not three beats, this is 6/8 beats!

The rhythmic drums spread all over the scene, just two drums, and the tricks played were not inferior to the set of drums of the black bear drummer.

Gu Xiaobai was also very impressed, it turned out that in this era, there were already outstanding musicians with this kind of attainment.

It's no wonder that Blind Uncle has such a good pair of drums, this is really a guy who eats, and it is estimated that all his belongings have been invested.

In the midst of this steady drum sound, Gu Xiaobai raised the flute.

"Mile ......", the clear and cheerful flute sounded, and the stable eight or six beats were just right for Gu Xiaobai's three spits, shaking his head and shaking his head, so happy.

After the sound of drums and flutes, the sound of the little moth began.

"I am in the heart of it, I am full of ears and plain, and I am still in Qionghua;"

"The husband is waiting in front of the shadow wall, the crown hangs white silk in his ears, and the jade pendant shakes my heart;" (Note)

"The Book of Songs, Qi Feng, Writing"!

Little Moth's singing voice today is completely different from the explosive high-pitched voice in the past.

Her voice pressure was still very high, and it was transmitted throughout the audience, but it was extremely soft and tactful.

This song is completely from the bride's point of view.

Its feelings are not as strong as those in "Yanyan", but gentle and subtle, revealing a sense of shyness and confusion.

The so-called is the space between the main entrance and the shadow wall, and when the bride steps into this space, it is equivalent to entering the man's house.

What will happen in the future? Will the in-laws be good to themselves? What kind of person is the husband who entrusts him with his life?

The bride was very nervous, so she raised her head and looked at it, and saw her future husband respectfully leading the way in front, and she couldn't see his face clearly, but only saw the handsome back, the silk silk in her ears, and the beautiful jade underneath, for a while, she was uneasy and expectant.

The tune of "Writing" is simple and simple, but the little moth sings such a song tactfully and meticulously.

Especially the bilingual verbal verb of "hu" in the back, one sentence at a time, progressing layer by layer.

is a simple three sentences, but it seems to shake people's hearts.

Gu Xiaobai was so fascinated by it that he almost forgot to play the flute.

Gu Xiaobai asked himself that after the super evolution of "Bai's singing voice", he should have surpassed Xiao Mozi in the control of vocal range and timbre, but this sense of language, the processing of this musical phrase, and this delicate emotion......

Sure enough, this is my little moth.

(Note: It's still Uncle Ha's paraphrased version, please don't use it to fool the Chinese teacher!)

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