Chapter 111: Silk and Bamboo Dance is also worried
There was a sudden pain in my shoulder, and I couldn't help but feel excited. He stopped, his arm retracted his strength, and asked cautiously, "Does your shoulder hurt again?"
"Just a little. I pulled back my wandering thoughts, and my face turned red again.
He raised his hand and gently rubbed my hair: "Yun'er, don't hide it in your heart, it will make me worry about you even more." ”
"Believe me, I'm really fine, Fusu won't be against me and hasn't done anything excessive. I looked at him with great sincerity and seriousness, and although I didn't want to say it, I really didn't want to worry him anymore.
He stared at me for a while, nodded with a hook on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, put this question aside for the time being, Senior Brother seems to be looking for us." ”
My already crimson face was completely cooked now, and I didn't care how much Yan Lu and the princess would see when I was bewitched by him, and I suddenly felt embarrassed at this moment.
He raised his eyebrows with a smile and ran his fingers over my hot cheeks: "They're actually far away from us. ”
Zhang Liang is right, Yan Lu and they are far away, and I can only see a rough picture of the scene just now, but it still makes it difficult for me to calm down.
What kind of strange letter did Fusu give me that made Zhang Liang so jealous? And Tianming said that it was an ugly painting? I could only go back and ask Zhang Liang to take it and see it, I believe that he would not be so stingy and refused to give me a letter.
The princess summoned the attendants to lay out the floor mats, serve tea and snacks, and bring the guqin. I'm still uncomfortable, but Yan Lu and the princess don't seem to be much better than me, and playing the piano together can indeed soothe and enliven the atmosphere.
Although Yan Lu is gentle, he is definitely not a person who knows how to chat with women and find topics. As long as you don't speak, it is estimated that he can really read quietly and calmly all day, and he will not care if the people around him are already depressed and panicked.
The princess whispered softly: "Today's wind and sunshine are beautiful, friends meet, Yuqin will play a song of spring and white snow, and I will pay tribute to Mr. Yu, please advise." ”
The corners of Yan Lu's mouth pursed a gentle smile: "Yang Spring, everything knows spring, the wind is light, the snow is white, awe-inspiring and clean, and the snow and bamboo are beautiful." The mood is very good. ”
Looking at the beautiful looks on their faces that couldn't be hidden although the two respected each other, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, they are really a good match......
Yangchun Baixue is one of the top ten guqin songs in China, and it is the pipa music that has been passed down to later generations. The arrangement of this song is extremely complex and difficult, but it is not difficult for the princess, and her fingering is flexibly switched, and it is a matter of course.
Its song is high, and its harmony is widowed, that is, the spring and white snow. Sure enough, at first glance, this most original guqin version, the tune is more obscure than the modern version, and it is indeed not very pleasant to the ear, melodious and tactful. But if you taste it carefully, it sounds like an abrupt note and a "big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate", which is crystal clear and full of vitality.
Zhang Liang took out a flute from his sleeve and threw it to Yan Lu.
Yan Lu was slightly stunned at first, and in our extremely expectant eyes, the sound of the flute sounded leisurely, like a clear spring slowly pouring into the white snow of spring. The obscure tune, against the backdrop of the sound of the flute, reveals a graceful and moving softness, and suddenly there is a beauty of elegance and vulgarity.
Yan Lu's flute sound matched the princess's piano sound, and there was no disobedience and seamlessness. Towards the end, the intensity of the music gradually increases, and the whole piece ends in a strong atmosphere, the atmosphere is extremely enthusiastic, and the waves seem to become their ensemble.
I couldn't help but laugh. It is not an exaggeration to describe Yan Lu in spring and white snow, which is profound and elegant, not easy to understand...... The princess must have had something in mind when she played this song.
"Yun'er, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Liang asked suddenly.
"Huh? didn't laugh at anything. ”
"How about we dance the sword together?"
I pouted and shook my head. He also asked me to wield a knife and a gun, so he didn't pity me for being injured?
didn't expect Yan Lu to agree, the reason was that using the Chengying Sword more would help him adapt to it and heal the wound.
Since Mr. Yan Lu said so, I will always give this face. But when I pulled out the sword, I was a little embarrassed, and the invisible sword ...... What will be the effect of dancing?
Yan Lu's flute sound has sounded, which is very in line with the rhythm of our swordsmanship, and then the sound of the princess's piano gradually blends into it, and the two sides gradually pay equal attention.
The two of them have the same name for each move, but the moves are very different, and the swordsmanship I practice on weekdays pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness and straightness, and I don't know what kind of changes will occur when cooperating with Zhang Liang.
At the beginning of the first move, Zhang Liang fought from top to bottom, like an ice wheel across the sky, clear light on the ground, like a flowing moonlight. The buzzing and vigorous sword weapon vibrated from time to time, and the entire set of swordsmanship suddenly merged into a powerful and fierce masculinity!
The two swordsmanship coincided, he stabbed out in an arc, I retracted in an arc, the sword qi was not eliminated, the other was regenerated, continuous, rigid and soft, forming an endless reciprocation of Tai Chi and two instruments. Yin and Yang change each other, complementing each other, and the swordsmanship written by Yan Lu is really interesting.
After a few moves, my movements were slightly hesitant and jerky, and between each of Zhang Liang's movements, he intentionally or unintentionally hinted at the key points of my swordsmanship, and his eyebrows were full of tolerance and encouragement, and I followed his rhythm without disorder. On the other side, the sound of the flute and piano that Yan Lu and the princess complement each other perfectly, which also guides the rhythm and urgency of the sword dance.
The eyes of the people around them widened with a hint of amazement and surprise, I could read their expressions, they were amazed by Zhang Liang's heroic posture, and surprised by my weirdness.
Ling Xu's sword is like frost and snow, and his body is silver. Although Zhang Liang is a long sword like a man, and his aura runs through Changhong, it does not affect his temperament as warm as jade at all. Bringing up his clothes and fluttering, it instantly gives people an illusion: as if he dances the sword like this, he wants to return with the wind, not dusty, light as a cloud.
I am more and more ashamed of myself, my body is naturally not as outstanding as Zhang Liangqing's posture, and what is even more depressing is that the Chengying Sword can't see the blade at all, and dances with Ling Xu's double swords, no matter how you look at it, what sweeps me is that kind of incomprehensible weird gaze. Although Chengying is said to be the sword of extreme elegance, its elegance seems to only alternate between day and night, the so-called elephant intangibility is indeed true, but like the spring and white snow, this kind of invisible beauty that is too high and low is not a beauty that others can easily comprehend.
How can I make Chengying manifest? The scene of attacking the air blade of the Star Soul flashed in his mind, and the blue light of his qi blade suddenly appeared, and the lightning flashed inadvertently, and the qi had already gathered on the surface of the sword, emitting a blue faint light.
My sword slashed through the air with a circle of light, beautiful, I didn't expect this effect, and the people around me were also amazed and applauded, I couldn't help but be complacent. Seeing this, Zhang Liang just chuckled, the corners of his eyes were raised, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
I glanced at him suspiciously, but I accidentally didn't keep up with the rhythm for a moment, and I wanted to skip a momentum to keep up with the beat, but I suddenly felt a strange breath around me, as if I was stirred up by my inadvertent movements, and suddenly felt that my internal force was leaking out, and I couldn't restrain it.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, I remember that the last time I was injured was the internal force integrated into the sound of the piano, and this time I felt the same way, but today I played the piano...
Sure enough, the sound of the princess's piano was also different, an uncontrollable aberration, and I looked at the princess, her brow furrowed slightly, and she was concentrating on adjusting the sound and rhythm of the piano. But how to recover the internal force I put out, I was a little at a loss, and I was shaking my mind, Zhang Liang's Ling Xuan Sword twisted the Chengying Sword and made a circle in the air. The entanglement of the two swords seemed to consume the external internal force, and Yan Lu's flute sound became softer as if it was dissipating this power, but the agitation in the air continued although it became weaker, and finally there was that kind of condensed breath.
Yan Lu suddenly stopped the sound of the flute, quickly stepped forward, pressed the strings with one hand to block the left hand that the princess was about to put on, and held the princess's right hand to pick the strings with the other hand and withdrew the strings.
The strings rattled for a while, and the condensed sound was finally released, but fortunately it was only a small piece of dust, like a gust of wind.
Yan Lu and the princess stopped at the hands they were holding each other, and raised their eyes to face each other.
The princess was also taken aback, and after a while, she said, "Mr. Yan Lu, why is this...?"
Yan Lu looked embarrassed, but no matter how embarrassed he was, he still didn't forget to check the princess's hands, and only let go of his hand after confirming that there was no trace of damage, and said apologetically: "Princess, it's rude, Yan Lu saw that the strings were about to collapse, so he rashly stopped the princess from continuing to play." ”
"Really...... Then thank you sir. The princess still seemed to be very confused, but the clasp of her hands just now obviously made her incoherent, and a word of thank you was shy and affectionate.
I couldn't help but chuckle, not thinking about the pain in my head.
Zhang Liang said angrily: "Yun'er, you poured extra internal strength into the sword blade for the sake of good swordsmanship, and paid too much attention to the outside, but you didn't use your mental method well, you see, you are in trouble!"
I stuck out my tongue: "But it's just right." ”
"Third Master, you are still here!" Tianming rushed over, followed by Shao Yu.
A drop of sweat in my head, sure enough, the 10,000-year-old light bulb always appears in place. I said that I was going to the beach to play and find Shaoyu, and he really brought Shaoyu here.
Zhang Liang said with a smile: "Ziming, you came just in time, and it was the turn of the third master to be punished for dancing." ”
I was depressed: "What punishment! What dance?!"
"Playing music and dancing the sword just now is Yun'er's first chaotic rule, and he should be punished. ”
"Oh, I can't dance.......
On the other side, the princess suddenly smiled and echoed: "Mrs. Zhang, you should be punished." The sword dance is in the excitement, I didn't want to stop abruptly, people can't be happy, and I want to see the lady's demeanor again. Presumably, Madame's dancing must be graceful and moving. ”
"Princess......" I laughed dryly, this princess is also very naughty, helping Zhang Liang to coax.
"Okay, okay, I've never seen you dance, Third Master!" Tianming applauded on the side.
I thought about it, it's rare for everyone to be so happy, so I just have a modern dance bar to liven up the atmosphere.
"Would you please have the princess and me dance a pas de deux?"
The princess looked at me in amazement, and I stretched out my hand to invite her unusually gentlemanly, and she was stunned for a moment to see that my expression was sincere, and still handed me her hand.
Replaced by Yan Lu Fuqin. I put my hand on the princess's waist, shook the other hand with the princess, and moved my steps back and forth: "Princess, just follow my direction." ”
The princess understood quickly, and we were already in perfect harmony after a few steps, and I began to take a spinning step, and the more we jumped, the more we danced. In the middle of the year, the princess suddenly led me to change the dance steps, and we spun like spinning tops, and the fluttering ribbons of our skirts flew faster and faster. This kind of whirling dance is certainly beautiful, but in a short time I will already have a dizzy head and a gold star in both eyes.
After turning I don't know how many times, the princess finally stopped, she just let go, I was completely out of balance, I stood unsteadily, my hand was pulled by someone, fell into an embrace, and when I looked up, I saw a bright and bright smiling face. Everyone around me laughed, and my face was hot, and I quickly sat up straight.
"Third Master, your dance is really interesting. Tianming said excitedly.
I casually teased: "Ziming can also jump with Ziyu if he thinks it's interesting." ”
"Okay, little brother, come and dance with the eldest brother. "Tianmingle hehe, go pull Shaoyu.
"You kid!" Shao Yu shook his head speechlessly.
Zhang Liang said seriously: "Ziyu, it's okay, you Chu people are good at dancing, why don't you and Ziming dance together, it's okay to have fun." When the princess visits, we are also courteous. ”
I smiled secretly, thinking that it seemed that the social dance and music of the pre-Qin scholars were indeed etiquette, and there was still this fashion in the Qin Dynasty, but why didn't Zhang Liang dance himself, it was really hard to imagine what he looked like when he danced......
Shaoyu couldn't shirk it now, and was pulled up by Tianming, and they learned from me and the princess to jump up.
Tianming's movements were not coordinated enough, and he stepped on Shaoyu's feet several times, and Shaoyu was originally patient to correct him, but after being stepped on countless times, Shaoyu finally couldn't stand Tianming's clumsiness in his hands and feet, and stepped on him fiercely. This can arouse Tianming's dissatisfaction, the two of you step on me to hide, you come and go, the pas de deux suddenly turned into a foot stampede competition, making us all laugh.
The dignified princess couldn't help laughing, and watched with great interest as they messed around while the ladies drank the tea prepared by the maids.
And Yan Lu, who usually smiled very elegantly, could not hide his smile at this time, his eyes fell on the princess inadvertently, the princess's bright smile seemed to attract him, he was slightly stunned, and lost his mind for a moment.
"Yun'er, your pas de deux can be danced by Ziming. ”
As soon as Zhang Liang's words came out, the princess poofed, and the tea that she hadn't swallowed before she could swallow almost squirted out and choked and coughed. Her face was flushed, and she hurriedly covered it with her sleeves, and it was Yan Lu's gaze that accidentally bumped into her side head, and she suddenly became a little at a loss.
Yan Lu, who had always been indifferent, played a wrong note like this, he smiled embarrassedly, don't turn his head and looked at Tianming Shaoyu again, his smile became light, and his eyes wandered and obviously continued to wander. I think his heartstrings have been touched by love...... These two people have made a lot of progress today.
Yingying's laughter jumped and reverberated like waves, echoing on the shore. I hope we can stay together like this, as if life could be carefree, but behind this beauty is the turbulence of the dark tide.
Whether we want to or not, each of us must constantly 'practice', practice having, practice bearing, practice losing, and in the warm-up of repeating the high and low, towards our final predetermined end, the difference is only the prophet and the unknown.
The fate of the princess is dangerous, Shaoyu will eventually go to the opposite, and what will happen to Yan Lu and Tianming? Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sighed and fell silent, the curtain of this troubled world is almost the time to be truly revealed.
"Ovary, I wish the sun never set in the west today. Unintentionally, my tone was already clouded with a trace of sadness, and as soon as the words came out, I felt that I was really disappointed.
Zhang Liang smiled comfortingly, stretched out his hand to wrap his left hand, and his eyes were shining: "Yun'er, there is no sunset and no midnight, how can we appreciate the beauty of the sunrise." ”
It sounds like a vow to me......
The person in front of me smiled warmly, he is my beloved. Death and life are broad, and the son is said, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.