Chapter Eighty-Three: Fuqin
"Of course it's fighting poetry!" Hearing that Su Mo was really fooled, Ma Donglai couldn't help but be overjoyed, and replied proudly with his head held high.
Today! It is today! It is now! I must expose the true face of this Su family, and when the time comes, I will not only be able to discredit this Su family, but also make my reputation even louder, and completely establish the name of the first genius in Wuqing. If so, not only can you receive the heart of Miaoyun's beautiful girl, but it will also have countless benefits for your future career.
Thinking of this, Ma Donglai's eyes couldn't help but shine. seems to see the scene of his infinite scenery in the future.
Hey!
Su Mo looked him up and down, and couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart. As a teacher in later generations, I know the thoughts of these half-grown children best.
Seeing that this kid was pretending to call for battle with himself, but he was looking at the woman named Miaoyun again and again, and his face showed a pig brother from time to time, and he suddenly understood it in his heart.
Nima, it turns out that from beginning to end, this bastard is entangled with Lao Tzu, all to please the woman named Miaoyun.
The little bastard, who is young, has just understood people's affairs, so he ran out to fight for the wind and be jealous. Su Mo wanted to ask at this time: Do your mother know about your virtue?
It's just clear that I can't hide from this matter in front of me. Su Mo knows too well the minds of children of this age, and in this ignorant adolescence, what they desire most is to be valued by others. This other person may be a parent, a teacher, or someone who makes them feel excited.
And this kind of ignorance is often reflected in some things that are insignificant in the eyes of adults, but very important in their eyes.
To do this, they may seek results in a variety of ways that they feel appropriate. And if there is no response, it is likely to develop into a big thing. Just like a flood, it is not enough to blindly block it, and it must be given a channel to rush.
Moreover, if this kind of desire only involves parents and teachers, it is better to say that once the relationship between men and women is reconciled again, with the ignorance of the first love, it is really possible to burn people. This burning is not only the person himself, but all the people involved may be affected by the pond fish.
It is obvious that Su Mo himself has become Ma Donglai's first target now. If you don't think about getting rid of this kid all at once, I'm afraid I won't be able to be at peace in the future.
This innocent person can't really kill him, right? What's more, this is just a child, no different from his former students.
As for the matter of Xiao Sumo before he was killed, what kind of hatred is a few words between classmates? Xiao Sumo himself has too poor endurance, and he has found a short-term view, so he really can't blame others.
But having said that, it's not that easy to get rid of this kid. First of all, you must jump out of the routine he set, just like the words of later generations, don't argue with a two-hundred-five, otherwise you yourself will be dragged into the two-hundred-five level. Then, Two Hundred and Five will defeat you with his vast Two Hundred and Five experience.
At present, Ma Donglai is almost equal to two hundred and five. Only by taking him by surprise, jumping out of the trap he delineated, and then giving him a sharp blow, can he be completely convinced. At least he didn't dare to come and find fault at will.
Thinking of this, Su Mo's eyes turned on the few people opposite, and he suddenly had an idea. Slowly walked forward, walked straight in front of Ma Donglai, and then stopped.
Ma Donglai's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, and said worriedly: "You, what are you going to do?"
Su Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, but he ignored him, took another step, and finally stopped in front of Miao Yun in the surprised eyes of everyone.
Miao Yun's heart was also pounding, and she didn't understand what Su Mo wanted to do at all. If you want to say that it was because he was used by Ma Donglai before, he used it to embarrass Su Mo and annoyed him, and he wanted to embarrass himself, but seeing him with a smile on his face, it really didn't look like that.
But if it's not, then what is he doing here? Could it be that he, like everyone else, has his eyes on his own beauty?
Thinking of this, Miao Yun's heart couldn't help but darken slightly. I have the bones of inner charm, and I don't know how much trouble I have caused her. It is precisely because of this that she had to do everything possible to escape from Nanzhili to Beizhili.
Which Cheng thought, first that Ma Donglai, and now this Su Mo again. But I don't know when my day of suffering will end.
Just as she was feeling sorry for herself, Su Mo's gentle voice sounded in her ears, and the words just entered her ears, which made Miao Yun stunned.
"I heard that Miss Yun is a master of lyrics and songs, but she wants to ask Miss Yun for advice on this way of lyrics and songs, and I also ask for forgiveness for the crime of abruptness. β
What? Ask me for lyrics? This ...... What is the situation? Miaoyun was really stunned for a while. At the same time, there is no reason in my heart, but I am a little ashamed and angry.
This is the case with most women, whose minds are always changing and changing. I mistakenly thought that Su Mo was also coveting his beauty, so I stepped forward to talk, and I didn't know how difficult it was in my heart. But I didn't expect it to be that kind of thing, people didn't mention their appearance at all, and they didn't even give a polite compliment, but just proposed to discuss the way of lyrics and music with themselves.
Could it be that he is not beautiful? Or is his charm gone? What about the bones of inner charm? Could it be that he has lost his efficacy? It is so hateful that he is so unattractive.
"Miss Yun, Miss Yun!" Seeing that after she finished speaking, this girl was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, Su Mo couldn't help but feel strange, and couldn't help but raise her voice slightly.
"Ahh......h What is the matter with Childe?" Awakened by Su Mo, Miao Yun couldn't help but fly her cheeks, her heart was about to pop out of her throat, and she replied to what she asked.
Su Mo looked at her in surprise and gently repeated his words. Miao Yun took advantage of the gap to stabilize her mind, Miao glanced at Ma Donglai, who was standing not far away, and glanced at Su Mo again, and then said softly: "Su Gongzi is stunned by Jiang Xian, from this point of view, Gongzi must also be a master who is good at lyrics and songs, and he can get Gongzi's advice, so he is lucky." I just dare to ask Gongzi, at this moment, when Ma Sangongzi is about to discuss poetry with Gongzi, why does Gongzi ignore it, but come to discuss the way of lyrics and music with the slave?"
Her tepid words not only relieved the embarrassment of her gaffe, but also brought out Ma Donglai's words to fight poetry, and she must not offend Ma Donglai. Such a mediation method made Su Mo couldn't help but be amazed.
turned his head to look at Ma Donglai, and sure enough, he saw that this kid's face was a little softened, and he was no longer angry. Seeing Su Mo coming, he immediately strode over, faintly blocked in front of Miao Yun, and said angrily: "Su Nayan, what do you mean?"
Su Moha smiled, unceremoniously stretched out her hand to pull him away, took a deep look at Miao Yun, and chuckled: "What a wonderful person with eight faces." β
Miao Yun's heart trembled, her cheeks were slightly red, but she was silent. Su Mo's words were obviously not just praises, but also made clear the meaning of his words.
Ma Donglai's face turned purple with anger, and he was about to scold, but he saw Su Mo turn his head again, glanced at him, hugged his fists and arched around, and then said loudly: "Everyone, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, presumably you have worked tirelessly, and you are here to celebrate the festival." The so-called celebration, of course, is the best harmony between singing and dancing. As for the way of poetry and writing, wouldn't it be bitter for us to do less on weekdays? If we had to look for chapters and sentences on this festive day, wouldn't it be bitter? Do you think what the students said is right?"
These people who came to climb the mountain with Ma Dong, although they are from a family, are also scholars. And most of them are still the kind of people who are forced to study, and they have long been miserable. Now that I listened to Su Mo's words and thought of the troubles in my daily life, I felt the same way and responded one after another.
Moreover, because of the loud noise here, other people who had climbed to the top of the mountain outside were also attracted one after another. What Su Mo said at the moment was interesting, and he responded with a smile.
When Ma Donglai saw Su Mo's words, he took the building crookedly, and couldn't help but be anxious. Hurriedly said: "Su Nayan, I only said that you and I are fighting for literature, what are you doing with them? You refuse to fight with me, but you are inexplicably discussing what lyrics and songs with Yun Niang, don't you admit that you are not as good as this son, and you dare not compete?"
Su Mo pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Young Master Ma, what you said is interesting. These friends are all brought by you, they are all your friends. Is it not their joy to be happy in this great festival? You should only care about your own happiness and not care about their feelings? This is against the way of a gentleman. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly became different. Ma Donglai is so angry, what is this, it is simply taken out of context, and it is also with sowing discord, this Su family, it is really bad!
Immediately said angrily: "How could I be like this......? You and I are both scholars, and it is natural for Douwen to divide victory and defeat, so why should you talk about irrelevant things. β
Su Mo laughed and said proudly: "Ma Gongzi, Ma Gongzi, you call yourself a scholar, then let me ask you, the six arts of the gentleman are reconciled?
As soon as these words came out, Ma Dong was stunned. The six arts of a gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. The second of them is music, Su Mo refuted him with these six arts, but he was speechless and unable to speak.
Su Mo ignored him, clasped his fists around again, and said loudly: "Everyone, today is a good day, and students don't want to fight with others. However, Ma Gongzi was pressed and refused, so he had to reluctantly obey his life. It's just that if it's just because of the dispute between the two of us, but it provokes everyone to have a bad holiday, it is a great sin. Therefore, the students proposed that it was okay to fight, so they fought with music in the six arts. Wouldn't it be beautiful to live up to the way of a gentleman and entertain everyone present? Of course, students would never dare to say that their own pleasure can entertain the public. But the lady in front of me, most of you must know that the Miaoyun girl of Tianxianglou has always been famous for her color and art, and she is good at lyrics and music, and she is unparalleled in the world. With her here, she should live up to the beautiful scenery. β
After these words, he drew sky-high cheers all around. Ma Dong's face is like ashes, and now, if he wants to oppose it, it will cause public anger. But Nale said, I really don't know how to do it, and if I compare it like this, I see the end of a fiasco. Today, he stole chickens and rice, and threw people to his grandmother's house.
Thinking of this, I was aggrieved and a little proud at the same time. This Su family pushes back in every possible way and uses such means to force himself to admit defeat, which shows that in terms of poetry, he still thinks that he is not sure to win himself.
Thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel a little calmer. The original resentment towards Su Mo didn't seem to have diminished a little.
Not to mention his secret thoughts, Su Mo walked in front of Miao Yun again in the cheers of everyone, and said with a smile: "Miss Yun also heard it, so, would you like to present a song with Mo Ge to entertain the villagers?"
Miao Yun watched Su Mo fan the people around him little by little, and forced Ma Donglai speechless step by step, and couldn't help but admire and be surprised in her heart. Hearing him ask at this moment, he couldn't help but smile charmingly, and said with a smile: "What the son invited, how dare you not obey." β
Su Mo smiled, said politely, and then stretched out his hand and signaled Miao Yun to come first. Miao Yun saluted again, and then turned around and told the little maid to untie the piano bag on her back, and Shi Yue opened her mind, threw off her arms and moved a piece of green striped stone over, and became the piano platform.
Miao Yun smiled and thanked him, and the thing touched his head and retreated, making Su Mo roll his eyes and secretly despise this guy.
Everyone around saw that Miao Yun opened her posture, and gradually calmed down. At the top of the entire Shuangshan peak, the next moment suddenly only the sound of birds and butterflies flapping their wings remained, and the rest was silent.
Miao Yun closed her eyes slightly, and her two white jade-like wrists were lightly raised, hanging on the piano in a void. After a while, suddenly the ten fingers moved, and the next moment, a string of clear sounds sounded, which suddenly broke the original tranquility.
But the sound of the piano is tactful, high and low. When it is high, it is like a clear spring and a stream, but when it is tactful, it is like a hundred birds murmuring. The music is repeated, faintly revealing a sense of joy. Su Mo listened attentively, but it was a song "Liuzhen".
"Liuzhen" is that the ancients gathered beside the crooked canal on the first day of the third lunar month, placed a wine cup upstream, and the cup flowed with the water, and whoever flowed in front of him would take the cup and drink the wine, which was called Liuzhen.
At this moment, Miao Yun played this song "Liuzhen", which is indeed a reasonable scene, and it also shows this woman's blue heart.
The music is long, and after the straight tea, it is only then that it is scattered. Everyone around listened to the intoxication, and the sound of the piano stopped half-ringing, and then the sky-high price cheered.
Miao Yun Yingying got up and bowed to the surroundings. waited until everyone's voices became quieter, and then raised their eyes to look at Su Mo.
Su Mo smiled slightly, but looked back at Ma Donglai first. Ma Donglai's face turned red, and he only turned his face to the side.
Su Mo laughed and stopped teasing him. The enemy has given up treatment, and it will be inhumane to abuse others again.
waved at Wei'er, who was cheering at him, and nodded at Xing'er, Chu Yushan and the others who were nervously looking at him, and then lifted his shirt and sat down in front of the piano platform.
Guqin is a traditional national musical instrument, and it is also a kind of ritual instrument. The ancients had a special complex for the guqin, and in the formal qin playing program, they even had to bathe in incense before they could start playing the qin.
Su Mo's later generations were very obsessed with this kind of musical instrument that showed an elegant demeanor, and at this moment in the Ming Dynasty time and space, facing this real guqin, he couldn't help but be in a trance for a while.
Fortunately, I finally woke up in time, took a deep breath to calm my heart, and then stroked the strings with both hands.
Everyone fell silent again, waiting for what kind of shock this Su Gongzi, who became famous overnight, would bring to them.
Dingββ
On the top of the empty mountain, as Su Mo's fingers moved slightly, the strings vibrated and emitted a few single notes. Everyone couldn't help but subconsciously prick up their ears, but Miaoyun had a flash of doubt in her eyes and frowned slightly.
In the fingering of the guqin, although it is also very common to break the song with a single tone, it is by no means such a high note when you come up. She really has never heard of such a way of playing the piano, what is this Su Gongzi doing?
Just when she was puzzled, Su Mo's ding-dong monophony continued. Although this monotone is monotonous, it has a sense of brightness and a rhythm of its own.
This made Miao Yun confused, but also a little admired. However, the next scene made her stunned. Coincidentally, with the same expression as her, are all the tourists on the summit of the entire Twin Mountains.
Because, Su Mo suddenly spoke.
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