"Haha, Old Xu, you guessed half right, this is a bamboo, I want to ask you to find someone to make a musical instrument. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhou Yu laughed and took out this Cuiyin bamboo from the brie.

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Xu Minghua did not despise it at all, he didn't care about the heroic and righteous calligraphy last time, but later, he was deeply shocked.

With this young man's character, if it wasn't something particularly important, he would never use it to help him.

At this time, he was full of curiosity in his heart, what kind of bamboo Zhou Yu was holding, and he actually wanted to come over and ask him to help find someone to make a musical instrument.

When Zhou Yu took down the piece of cloth and revealed the bamboo inside, Xu Minghua's eyes were completely attracted by this emerald green bamboo, which was very beautiful, more emerald green than some other bamboos.

At this time, he couldn't help but beckoned to Zhou Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, quickly bring it to me and show me this bamboo." ”

Seeing Xu Minghua's expression, Zhou Yu suddenly showed a smile on his face and handed this Cuiyin bamboo to his hand.

Carefully took the bamboo, Xu Minghua looked at it carefully, this bamboo was emerald green all over, it was a kind of vibrant emerald green, which was incomparable to the bamboo he had seen.

Not only that, it feels very comfortable to the touch, under the illumination of the sun, it looks like a streamer, very beautiful, and the emerald green color on it makes people look very comfortable, as if walking into a green bamboo forest, enjoying the freshness.

Touching the bamboo in his hand, he flicked it lightly with his fingers, and suddenly heard a crisp sound, which made his face show a touch of surprise, and then played it a few times in a row, and the sound was still crisp.

Although he is not a master of musical instruments, he has also studied ancient musical instruments, and has a great understanding of the three famous Chinese musical instruments, not only that, but he will also play some ancient Chinese instruments such as the guqin.

It was precisely because of his knowledge of these musical instruments that his face was full of amazement, because judging from the sound of this bamboo, it was definitely perfect to make a musical instrument.

Especially the emerald green color, coupled with the sound, the instrument made is really perfect, definitely better than some of the current instruments.

"Xiaoyu, where did you get this bamboo? At this time, Xu Minghua couldn't help but ask, this bamboo surpasses ordinary bamboo in terms of color and sound, including bamboo quality.

Zhou Yu smiled, he took out the Cuiyin bamboo, and naturally expected Xu Minghua to ask, "Old Xu, this bamboo is what I got from others, and I need to keep it a secret." ”

Xu Minghua nodded lightly, this had already been guessed in his heart, the spirit bee honey, and this bamboo, all showed that Zhou Yu was extraordinary, and it also showed that this young man had a lot of mystery.

Now it seems that there is another mysterious person behind him, but since Zhou Yu needs to keep it secret, he didn't ask about the strange people in this world, there are too many strange things that have happened.

"Then what kind of musical instrument do you want to make this bamboo into, flute or flute? Xu Minghua looked at the bamboo in his hand, and then asked Zhou Yu with a smile.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but smile, "Old Xu, I don't have any special requirements, it depends on the person who makes the instrument, what he thinks is suitable for it." ”

"Haha, depending on your aptitude, you kid can see it through, in that case, I'll make a call first to ask if that person is in Jingcheng, and then we'll go to him to make it now, I can't wait to hear the sound of this bamboo made into a musical instrument." ”

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Xu Minghua laughed, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Old Nie, are you in Jingcheng now." ”

"Haha, Lao Xu, what's the matter with me, do you want to play chess again, I'm not as idle as you. An old man's voice came out of the phone.

"Oh, forget it, I have a fine bamboo here, better than any bamboo I've ever seen, and I'm about to go to you, so I'll keep it for myself." Hearing this, Xu Minghua couldn't help but smile, and then pretended to be displeased.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became a little anxious, "What, it's better than the bamboo you've ever seen, Lao Xu, Lao Xu, I just said the wrong thing, can't you, come here, I'm in the store." ”

"Haha, let you talk nonsense in the future, wait in the store first, we'll be there in a moment. Xu Minghua laughed, and then hung up the phone.

Then, he raised his head and said to Zhou Yu: "Xiao Yu, this friend of mine specializes in making ancient musical instruments, especially in flutes and flutes, which can be called a must. ”

"Of course I can trust the person you are looking for, otherwise I wouldn't have come. Zhou Yu smiled, this Cuiyin Bamboo is the bamboo in the Xianyin Gate of the Xianxia World, although it is the lowest level, but it is also better than many bamboos in the Earth World, the reason why he came to Xu Minghua is to let this Cuiyin Bamboo get the best treatment.

However, listening to the voice on the phone just now, he felt a little déjà vu, and he didn't know where he had heard it.

"Okay, let's go now, have a meal at his place at noon, give him such a good bamboo, why don't you invite us to have a meal. Xu Minghua nodded with a smile, then stood up, and was just about to go out when he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"By the way, give you the ink that Old Man Tang brought over first, and you will be saved from coming back later. He said to Zhou Yu, walked into the house, and took a box out.

Xu Minghua handed the box to Zhou Yu and said: "There are four pieces of pine smoke and oil smoke ink ingots in each of them, even if you practice every day, it is almost enough, if it is not enough, call directly, Old Man Tang is all inclusive." ”

"Eight taels, that's enough, Old Xu, thank Donald for me. Zhou Yu smiled and took the box.

Generally speaking, even if you practice writing every day, as long as you don't often write big characters, this kind of ink of eight taels can be said to be more than enough, if you write small letters every day, you may not be able to use two taels of ink in a year.

"Haha, you're welcome, just say it's not enough, anyway, he played a package ticket, and you have five years of ink. Xu Minghua said indifferently, that old man Tang's house is made of ink, but it is just a few ink ingots, which is really not worth mentioning.

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded, put the ink in the trunk, pine smoke ink is made of pine tobacco, light black and dull, the handwriting is dignified, and the ink presents a fine velvety texture.

The oil smoke is made of animal and plant oil refining smoke, thick black and bright, ink color has spirit, and the shade is rich.

For a long time, there have been many calligraphers who have used experience to explain what ink is best to use, but some say that it is better to write calligraphy with oil smoke, and some say that it is better to use pine smoke, and the specifics still depend on the writer's own feelings.

Subsequently, Zhou Yu drove a car, under the guidance of Xu Minghua, to a not bustling street in the ancient city of Jingcheng, although Jingcheng is a developed coastal area, but in its city, there are still some ancient buildings, so it also attracts some tourists.

Therefore, on this street, some shops were also opened, and soon, he found the Yayun ancient musical instrument store that Xu Minghua said.

Because in the ancient city, many shops have some quaint meaning, but in Zhou Yu's opinion, this Yayun ancient music store brings people antique, the signboard on the door, or the kind of plaque, the handwriting on it, looks full of charm.

After parking the car in the parking space next to it, Zhou Yu and Xu Minghua walked down, "Don't look at this shop is not very eye-catching, and the location is not prosperous, but many ancient music players will often come to this shop to shop for goods." ”

Zhou Yu nodded, followed Xu Minghua to the front of the store, and through the glass window, he saw some musical instruments inside, there were no Western instruments such as guitars and pianos, some were Chinese ancient musical instruments, guqin, flute, guzheng, pipa and so on.

"Lao Nie, Lao Nie, we are all here, if you don't come out to greet you, what about your master, call him out. Xu Minghua walked into the store and said in a pretended displeased tone.

"Haha, Lao Xu, you're finally here, I've been waiting for a long time to prepare tea. At this moment, an old man in a robe came out of the shop.

Seeing this old man, Zhou Yu's face moved slightly, no wonder he felt a little familiar on the phone before, at this time, seeing the old man coming over, he coughed and said, "Old Xu, I'll go out and answer the phone." ”

At this time, the old man also saw Zhou Yu, frowned slightly, thought about something, and finally showed a look of surprise on his face.

Seeing Zhou Yu turn around to leave, he trotted all the way over, grabbed Zhou Yu's clothes tightly, laughed and said, "You kid, don't go, I finally found you." ”

"Ahem, old man, what are you doing with my clothes, I don't know you. Zhou Yu pretended to be stupid and said.

"Haha, you don't know me, but I know you, I've been looking for you for a month or two, and I'm dying. When the old man heard Zhou Yu's words, he laughed again, and his whole face turned into a flower with excitement.

At this time, Xu Minghua was confused, and said with a puzzled face: "Old Nie, what's going on, Xiaoyu shouldn't know you." ”

Looking at the current situation, it is impossible for Zhou Yu to do anything bad, and a person with a righteous spirit cannot do anything bad.

"Hehe, this is a happy event, Lao Xu, I didn't expect the person I have been looking for, you actually know it, and you sent it to the door, haha, it's really fate. At this time, the old Nie said excitedly, and finally couldn't help laughing. (To be continued.) )