Chapter 121: Momen Preaching
After the words of the cultivator, everyone present was somewhat sad.
Yes, the pianist does have to invest a lifetime of energy along the way, which will inevitably lose some things, so most pianists are destined to be lonely and widowed for a lifetime, in a lifetime, the lost things are not precious!
"Of course, it is best for the cultivator to have an epiphany in the face of adversity! In the days to come, there will always be a place for you in the Guozi Prison!" After helping the cultivator of the Yuan Qin up again, Miss Wan said abruptly.
"Lord Xie Wan, even if Xiuyuan can't become a pianist, he must regain his strength in the future and do his best for the whole family and Qu Wanguo. โ
Coming out of the Tai Hospital, it was close to sunset, after separating from everyone, Miss Wan once again invited yesterday's pianists to the banquet hall in the evening to discuss the way and doctrine of the piano, although Ye Xianglun did not want to participate, but at the end of the day, he was named by Miss Wan alone, and had no choice but to nod and accept the invitation.
After a brief rest in the room for a while, it was time for dinner, and when he was about to leave, Ye Xianglun was curious and asked Shao Yuanqin: "Brother Shao, when the scholars discussed the doctrine yesterday, why didn't Brother Shao argue with reason?"
Master Shao Yuan glanced at Ye Xianglun with sincere eyes, and said seriously: "The Mo scholar was born to the people and benefited the people, unlike other doctrines, which need the support of the rulers.
Ye Xianglun thought to himself that it was indeed good, Taoism emphasizes the rule of inaction, that is, to achieve the great rule of the world through inaction. Confucianism is the core of using etiquette and morality to regulate the people's hearts, so as to achieve the purpose of governing the country, not to mention the soldiers, that is, to control the people with absolute power and force, so as to achieve the most significant and effective purpose.
The unique Mohist family emphasizes the exercise of the way of heaven, and the disciples are hard-working, strict with themselves, not afraid of power, and understand certain natural laws, and most importantly, the Momen disciples have a set of strict organizational discipline, I am afraid that no ruler wants the existence of such an organization.
"Like this, without the implementation of the rulers, I am afraid it will be difficult for the Mohist school to develop!" Ye Xianglun couldn't help asking.
"That's right, most of the disciples of the Mo family came from poor backgrounds, and they were not cultivated by the good environment of the sect, so every disciple of the Mo family worked hard, and the disciples were extremely united, so that the disciples of the Mo family could always fight one against ten, and only then did the disciples of the Mo Sect develop all over the country without falling!"
"The disciples of the Momen participate in the wars of various countries, why don't the major sects intervene?" Ye Xianglun asked a question that he had always wanted to ask.
"The reason is very simple, that is, the disciples of the Momen have never used the ability of the qin master to participate in the war, and even the sect association has no right to interfere!"
"I see!"
After the two finished talking, they walked to the banquet hall together.
Coming to the banquet hall, all the pianists in the hall have gathered, compared to yesterday's dinner, only the king of Quwan is missing, and the main seat in the banquet is occupied by Miss Wan.
"Mr. Shao Yuan and Mr. Ye have finally arrived! The little girl listened to Mr. Ye's song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" yesterday, and the ear traces are still lingering, we are just talking about the music style of various sects, and even the famous artists are difficult to determine which school of music Mr. 's wonderful song belongs to!"
Miss Wan's makeup tonight was obviously carefully dressed, her hair was combed into a soft Lingxuan bun, she was wearing a light blue brocade dress, and a little pink between her eyebrows and eyes, which was similar to the energetic and capable woman in the daytime.
"Ye Mou hasn't joined any sect yet, how can he learn the music styles of various sects!" Ye Xianglun gave a slight salute to Miss Wan, who got up to greet her, and said humbly.
"Does Mr. Ye have a favorite sect, but our Lingnan Sect is lacking a talent like Mr.!" Saying that, Miss Wan had already walked in front of Ye Xianglun, staring at Ye Xianglun with a pair of beautiful eyes, making Ye Xianglun seem to see Miss Mu's shadow.
"Yes, the Lingnan Sect will recruit youth training disciples in the Hunan and Zhejiang areas after the month, if Mr. is interested, Su can introduce him to the elders, and Mr. Ye can directly enter the Lingnan Sect through recruitment!"
"It's better to be exempt, Ye is already used to being celibate, I'm afraid I can't get used to the constraints of the sect!" Ye Xianglun said categorically.
"It's a pity, Wan'er also said that she can have a companion in the Lingnan Sect, after he says goodbye, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear Mr. 's beautiful music again, especially yesterday's "Chrysanthemum Terrace", Wan'er really likes it so much, Mr. can play it for Wan'er again, oh, no! Is it to sing it again?" Miss Wan's knees bent slightly, Ying Ying bowed, revealing an expectant look.
Ye Xianglun glanced at Miss Wan beside her, and Miss Wan showed a well-behaved and lovely appearance, as if she was deliberately currying favor with herself, which made Ye Xianglun feel very uncomfortable.
Ye Xianglun moved his gaze to the people at the banquet, and saw that everyone's eyes were also looking at him, as if they were waiting for his answer.
"Mr. Ye's 'song' really makes people feel like they are seeing the sun, and I'm looking forward to it!" the Taoist old man couldn't help but say first.
"Brother Ye, you can sing it again, Shao Mou also wants to hear it!" Finally, Shao Yuanmo beside Ye Xianglun also spoke.
Since even Shao Yuan's qin master had been exported, Ye Xianglun didn't say more, followed Miss Wan's guidance, and walked straight to the guqin that had been prepared in advance.
"Zheng Zhengโ"
After Ye Xianglun tried playing twice, everyone at the banquet, including Wu Mu, fell silent for a moment, as if they were all waiting to enjoy the next beautiful song.
Ye Xianglun looked at Miss Wan who was standing behind him, only to see Miss Wan showing a lovely smile and making a "please" gesture to herself, Ye Xianglun smiled reluctantly, feeling that Miss Wan's standing position made him very uncomfortable, but thinking of her identity as the master, he was embarrassed to say it.
The strings were plucked, and the familiar melodious melody sounded again, and the prelude of the chrysanthemum platform filled the entire banquet hall in anticipation. The poignant melody instantly stirred the heartstrings of everyone, allowing the listener to quickly enter the artistic conception of this piano piece.
"Your tears, weak and wounded, the moon bends and bends, hooking the past ......"
After the prelude, Ye Xianglun's singing voice was like a general who had experienced vicissitudes, leisurely talking about his past.
Although it was the second time to play and sing, Ye Xianglun's performance made the audience under the audience amazed and enjoyed no worse than the first time, especially the two old men, when Ye Xianglun was playing and singing, they squinted their old eyes at the same time, and unconsciously shook their heads with the melody of the song.
"The flowers have fallen late, and they have fallen brilliantly, and the fate of the withering world is unbearable ......"
When Ye Xianglun played and sang in the second section, the younger pianist, who was still restrained during the banquet, also learned from the state of the two old men, shaking his head and entering the melody of the song.
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