Chapter 133: The Pursuit of the Red Qin

The red girl returned to the bead curtain pavilion, and the shopkeeper followed suit.

The shopkeeper said: "Ladies and gentlemen, in recent years, the red girl has always occupied the first place in this building. However, one thing must be reminded of everyone, the appearance of the red girl is by no means inferior to that of the piano. ”

The shopkeeper watched, and everyone who cast expectant eyes paused, and sold the next pass.

"Tonight, the red girl would like to play a solo song, hoping to find a homemate. Everyone, you can write down the feeling of smelling the qin and put it in the hands of the little guy. ”

Immediately afterwards, several small servants in the building gave a small piece of rice paper to each person.

Immediately, another wooden box was moved, and the wooden box was completely closed, with only a one-foot small opening on the top.

It is used for the paper to be put in the meeting, and everyone writes down the feeling of smelling the piano.

This time, many people who came only for beauty looked at each other.

Everyone knows that the red girl is the jade girl pianist who has been praised in Yuxianglou in recent years.

Just as, the red girl is so exquisite, just ask, how many people can be her bosom friend?

There are many tone-blind rough people who say they don't understand music.

"Talking about it, tonight is favored by the red girl. ”

For this, the shopkeeper can't help, this is the red girl's own choice, and it is also her special request.

If the red girl is willing to go out of the building, of course Yuxianglou is a hundred willing, how much benefit this will generate, which no one can expect.

Anyway, the red girl is willing to go out of the building, and the benefits obtained by the shopkeeper are convinced that there are only a lot more.

After the noise of the crowd calmed down, the sound of the piano sounded in the mahogany pavilion of the bead curtain......

At the cold seven strings, under the plucking of the weak fingertips, bursts of piano sounds are swaying, knocking people's hearts.

Sitting down, after the piano sounded, they all showed the appearance of not daring to come out, for fear of missing the sound of the piano.

There are even more children of the family who understand the rhythm of music, and they can't help but praise the red girl's piano sound attainments, and call it Tianyin.

This beautiful melody is tactfully reverberated throughout the Jade Girl Building.

What's more, many passers-by outside the building stopped and listened to the music quietly.

It was already a noisy auction area, and it seemed to be still. Everybody is, listen to the piano.

Yan Hongchen put the sound of the piano in his ears, and closed his eyes slightly, and many people and things in the past came to his mind.

In the sound of the red girl, it seems that she is looking forward to someone, and it seems that she is sad to tell something, and it seems that she is looking for something.

"It's hard to imagine that an ordinary woman can play the wonderful sound of the Qin Dao that is not inferior to that of a cultivator. If this woman is a qin path cultivator and integrates spiritual power into the rhythm, I am afraid that the sound of the qin will be even more appalling. ”

Blood broke the sky and couldn't help but exclaim.

"This music rhythm can also become the path of cultivation for cultivators?"

Hearing this, Yan Hongchen asked in surprise.

Blood broke the sky and couldn't help but smile, and in Yan Hongchen's mind, he slowly narrated.

In the distant wilderness of ancient times, sentient beings have not yet become enlightened and practiced the way.

In that chaotic land, humans not only had to avoid the devouring of wild beasts, but also had to take into account the slaughter of other tribal groups.

In that land of human beings and unspeakable suffering.

One of the first ancestors of human beings. Confucian ancestors, born out of thin air.

With great wisdom, the Confucian ancestors compiled countless articles, Confucian texts and Taoist books, which were scattered all over the land.

Therefore, during those chaotic years, human beings were guided by Confucian ancestors, and there was order.

In later generations, it gradually derived, this continental civilization.

This way of music and rhythm was written by the Confucian ancestors, one of which was the book of Wendao.

There are countless texts of Confucian ancestors, and almost every one of them can be self-contained and covers a wide range of topics.

Whether in the eyes of cultivators or ordinary people, the Book of Literature and Taoism is a broad and profound avenue.

It can be said that with the birth of Confucian ancestors, this continent really has the meaning of life.

Not only did he bring the ancient human beings into civilization. What's more, let this continental world get on the right track of civilization.

The sound of the piano is graceful to listen to, and there are ups and downs in a song, and there is a song in the song.

For example, a Confucian teacher who talks eloquently, and a woman who talks about it.

It's a pity that the sound of the piano still has to fall.

After stopping the piano, the red girl took out a handkerchief and gently stroked the body of the piano.

Everyone sitting there also slowly woke up from the sound of the piano, and picked up the pen on the table one after another, ready to write down the feeling of hearing the piano just now.

Yan Hongchen also followed everyone and wrote down his thoughts, just four simple words, fear and yearning.

In the life of such a jade girl, it is also a difficult choice to go out of the building or not to leave.

Let me ask, the wind and snow outside are not the four seasons like a spring breeze in the Yuxiang Building?

The little guy took Yan Hongchen's paper and folded the paper twice. Then, after recording the table position, he placed it in a wooden box.

The red girl, accompanied by two young girls, followed her out of the beaded curtain wooden pavilion.

A greasy middle-aged man dressed in gold silk and satin asked, "Shopkeeper, doesn't the red girl announce the results on the spot?"

This greasy middle-aged man looks like a figure who is either rich or expensive.

I heard that the red girl Yan was going to go out of the building, but he had prepared a lot of spirit stones to come. Obviously, it is imperative to get this woman.

But who knows, suddenly made such a trip to find a soulmate. Although he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to do anything in this Yuxiang Building.

Everyone knows that the forces behind Yuxianglou are not simple.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Distinguished guest, don't be impatient! Wait, the red girl will naturally make arrangements." ”

Yuxianglou, today is the home of the red girl, and naturally there are no other jade girls on stage.

As soon as the red girl left, the whole building suddenly seemed deserted.

However, just when everyone was waiting for the boredom, the shopkeeper finally came up and announced.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the red girl has seen them one by one, and the feeling of smelling the piano here, and the guests who are selected next, can go directly and meet the red girl. ”

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned. Then, there was an uproar.

First of all, it was the greasy middle-aged man, who was led into the building by the little girl, and walked out after half an hour, revealing an extremely helpless and regretful look.

Immediately afterwards, a few more guests were led to the building by the small servant, some of them had the same expression, and some of them secretly felt sorry.

Finally arrived at Mo Wanglong, Mo Wanglong is a senior disciple of the Qilin Sect in the Eastern Regions.

Obviously, the people in Yuxianglou knew that the degree of courtesy to him was obviously slightly higher than that of others.

Mo Wanglong left for a full hour before returning to the table, his expression unchanged, and there was a hint of a smile.

Immediately afterwards, most of the richly dressed people in the building were guided to the building by the little maid.

It seems that this Yuxianglou is indeed thoughtful.

Even if the person who loses the election, being able to be received by the red girl is at least worth the trip.

In the end, Yan Hongchen also walked into the building under the guidance of the little maid.

Walking into the building, there is a red light corridor like a deep alley.

Following the path led by the little maid, after walking to the bottom of the corridor, through a small door, I walked into a back garden.

In the garden, a small gravel path winds around a small lake to a stone pavilion.

The red girl sat in the center of the stone pavilion, and an ordinary jade girl beside her was holding the fishbone piano for her, but she herself was playing with a zither in front of her.

The sound of the zither is very clear in this quiet little garden.

Yan Hongchen sat on the pavilion bench, looking at the red girl in front of him with a calm expression.

After a song, Yan Hongchen clapped his hands slightly and said: "The way of music and rhythm is really mysterious, I actually have the illusion of hearing sound and entering the scene." ”

The red girl also spoke, and the voice that came out of her mouth was like a nightingale's soft cry, tender and beautiful.

"Childe, the four words written down can't help but surprise the little woman a little, can you tell me, what do you think in your heart?"

When Yan Hongchen heard this, she casually expressed her thoughts, and when she heard the red girl, she couldn't help but be silent for a long time.

Indeed, this is true to reality, unlike the other guests who blindly praise her for the depth of her voice.

Bosom friends have never been only on top of each other's pronunciation. Rather, when you hear the music, you know what it means.

After a moment of silence, the red girl said: "What Childe said also surprised me, dare to ask Childe, you should be a cultivator, right?"

Yan Hongchen nodded and did not answer.

The red girl chuckled and said, "It seems that the mind of ordinary people is really incomparable to that of cultivators, which can't help but make me yearn for the outside world even more." ”

The Red Girl, named Hongqin.

This name was obtained by Yuxianglou, Hongqin has been cultivating the piano since childhood, and it has shown a great talent for music.

Once, an old woman passed by Haitian City and pointed her to the piano.

The old woman once said that the piano of mortals, no matter how high it is, is far from the subtlety of the way of the piano that the cultivator perceives in heaven and earth.

Hongqin has always believed in what the old woman said, because the old woman is a cultivator.

The old woman also asked Hongqin if she would like to go with her, but Hongqin refused.

She has been in Yuxianglou since she was a child, and she has long been accustomed to this kind of life, so she still chose to refuse.

Now that I think about it, it would have been nice if I had gone directly with the old woman back then. However, now, the rules established in this Yuxiang Building are that someone must redeem himself before he can go out of the building.

Over the years, with the deepening of the qin path, Hongqin gradually understood that no matter how hard the mortal body tried, it would never be able to reach the Qin domain of a cultivator like the old woman.

The pursuit of a deeper way is Hongqin's desire to go out of the building.

Hongqin thought for a while, looked through the veil for a long time, and took care of Yan Hongchen, who was tasting fragrant tea.

This is a special man, although he is dressed plainly, there is always a uniqueness that makes people feel isolated from the world.

Perhaps, this is the special nature of a cultivator, but those eyes are not like others, and they will be confused by her.

This also made Hongqin feel that this person in front of her was special.

Hongqin couldn't help but ask: "Childe, if I choose to go with you, how would you feel?"

This is the sentence that Hongqin asks the most tonight, and she has not yet received the answer she is looking forward to.

Yan Hongchen's mind is not stupid, tonight Hongqin is looking for a soulmate, in fact, he just wants an answer from someone who understands.

"What are you pursuing in this life?" Yan Hongchen asked rhetorically.

Hongqin, firmly replied: "Higher range, more extreme piano." ”

Yan Hongchen nodded and got up, turned to the path from which he came, and walked towards the waiting little girl.

For the red qin behind him, he left only one sentence: "If, you want to pursue the qin road." I can do it for you, and I will redeem you. ”

His heart is not good, and he is not interested in the woman's face.

For Hongqin, he just admired her way of music, and other than that, Yan Hongchen had nothing else to think about.

When it comes to beauty, in front of Nangong Yue, how many flowers in the world will be discolored.

For example, Nangong Yue, a woman who is excellent in all aspects, he has already resisted it.

In the world, how many women are worthy of Yan Hongchen's emotion.

The person hidden in his heart is only that, and it can only be that ordinary woman who was let down by himself.

Hongqin seemed to get the answer she wanted, or maybe she didn't, and didn't invite the guests to talk.

The shopkeeper came to the center of the building, only to say that the red girl had not thought about it yet, and that it would be arranged separately later.

When Mo Wanglong heard this, he nodded slightly, and in the conversation, he revealed his identity to Hongqin, and also expressed his admiration for Hongqin, as well as his sincere feelings.

Hongqin is naturally yearning, it is the dignified Eastern Regions Qilin Sect. However, Hongqin just wants to be a free bird, and doesn't want to be anyone's plaything.

Mo Wanglong's conditions did make her a mortal woman, and she was very excited.

Hongqin then asked him first and went back to wait for a reply.

And now Mo Wanglong is not discouraged, he is convinced that the conditions he has offered are enough to win the first piano girl of this Yuxiang Building.

Yan Hongchen looked lazy and walked out of this Yuxiang Building.

Immediately, we walked towards the lively auction area......

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