There was a lot of quarrel in the court, but there were still people who had the intention of being leisurely, unintentionally stirring up the chaos of officialdom, and were intoxicated with a quiet and elegant corner of Chang'an City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Yin family is on the cusp, Yin Qixiu is busy helping Yin Jiheng do things, it is rare to have free time, so he rarely comes out to drink and have fun, Gu Qinghuan also began to study the matter of scientific examination and rectification, it is not easy, only Yang Rongan, he can't care how anxious his father Yang Longxing is at this time, he still runs to Jiangyue Tower every day, which is more diligent than going to the official office.

It's really a rare infatuated person, just listening to the sound of the piano, only seeing one side, then he is convincing, the deeper he cares, and the more haggard he is. Yang Rongan is also difficult for himself, he doesn't dare to put it down, he doesn't dare to approach, he can only keep watch for a long time, in Jiangyue Tower, day after day, there is only one person in his heart.

Jiang Xiange is not tired of him, and he likes him a little, appreciates his character and music, and is also happy to meet him, occasionally playing the piano and flute ensemble, and being each other's bosom friends. But her liking is too shallow after all, and she doesn't want him to misunderstand, so she abides by etiquette, deliberately coldly treats him and keeps her distance.

Knowing the existence of such a person as him, Jiang Hechuan didn't want to see him at first, for fear that he would disturb the marriage between Jiang Xiange and Gu Qinghuan, but Jiang Hechuan scratched his heart with his left and right, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiange's attitude to soften and admit that he was willing to marry Gu Qinghuan, he was anxious, and then learned about Yang Rongan's family background, and after several contacts, he saw that he was an upright person and had a good personality, and he was even more interested in Xiange and matched his talents, so he gradually changed his opinion of him.

Helplessly, Jiang Xiange really had no intention of him, which was also the reason why Gu Qinghuan was relieved that he was in contact with Jiang Xiange.

No one can read her heart, and no one can get it.

On this day, he was fortunate to be allowed to enter the Qin Pavilion, watching the river strings and playing the piano, after a song, his eyes were bright, and he clasped his hands and praised: "The sound of the piano is exquisite, and the piano is peerless! Today in the next three lives is really fortunate to hear such a piano sound, to see the legendary 'Luqi'!"

Although Yang Rongan was infatuated with her in his heart, he was still quite reserved on the face, and he had never been so exaggerated, so Jiang Xiange was a little strange and asked: "Peerless Qin?"

Hearing her ask, Yang Rongan seemed quite surprised, boldly stepped forward, sat down on the ground, raised his hands and wanted to touch the guqin in front of her, swinging left and right, but never fell, puzzled: "Miss Xiange doesn't know that this qin is 'Lu Qi'? How can it be? ”

With the tacit approval of Jiang Xiange's eyes, he picked up the body of the piano and pointed it to her: "Miss Xiange, you see, the whole body of this piano is black, and the body is faintly green, like green vines wrapped around the ancient wood, this piano is made of catalpa wood and paulownia wood, so there is a notch of 'Zitong Hejing' at the bottom of the piano, you see, although it has been worn, you can still distinguish these four words, look at the piano pattern and body, it has a history of thousands of years, this is clearly the 'green qi' of Sima Xiangru in the Han Dynasty!

Jiang Xiange looked at the guqin that he had played for more than ten years, and he had a sense of initiality, vaguely blaming himself, he was not good at knowing the qin, how could he know that the piano in his hand was a peerless treasure?

Luqi, this is also a nice name.

"Sima Xiangru, I have read his poems, I know that he is talented, but I don't know if he is also good at the piano, or I am lonely, I am really ashamed, I have been a violent creat......ure for so long," she said a little ashamedly.

Yang Rongan hurriedly said: "No, no, Miss Xian Ge is not shallow, but you are a person who concentrates on the sound of the piano rather than the body of the piano. ”

He is not a flamboyant person, his praise has always been sincere and sincere, and after he finishes speaking, he will be as ashamed as her.

Jiang Xiange pondered, stroked the body of the piano, and said, "Childe knows 'Luqi' so well, he must know its story, right?"

Yang Rong was happy in peace of mind, nodded, his eyes were circulating, warm and moving, and he said: "Sima Xiangru was originally poor, with four walls, but his poetry is very famous, King Liang invited him to make a gift, like wrote a 'jade fu' gift, this fu is magnificent, the charm is extraordinary, King Liang appreciates his talent very much, so he will give him his treasured 'green qi' piano, Xiangru is also more famous, and the future is expected to be ......"

Jiang Xian said: "It turns out that after this piano is the story of a talented man who became famous......"

"Nope. He looked at Jiang Xiange, smiled meaningfully, and said, "This piano is also related to a love story......

Jiang Xian was silent, listening to him tell in detail, "Sima Xiangru has 'Lu Qi', like a treasure, his excellent piano skills with the wonderful timbre of 'Lu Qi' have become famous for a while." Once Sima Xiangru was a guest in the mansion of the wealthy Zhuo Wangsun, and when the wine was in full swing, a friend proposed to hear Sima Xiangru play 'Green Qi'...... Sima Xiangru had long heard that Zhuo Wenjun, the pearl of Zhuo Wangsun's palm, was outstanding in appearance, proficient in piano skills, and admired him very much, so he played the piano song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" to show her admiration, Wenjun listened to the piano, understood the meaning of the piano music, and was fascinated by Sima Xiangru's heart, she poured her heart into the same talent, in order to reward the acquaintance, she ran to Xiangru's residence at night, concluded a good relationship, and became a good story......"

is as sincere as Yang Rongan, and naturally told her the story to the end.

“…… Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru eloped resolutely, Zhuo Wenjun did not abandon her husband's poor family, and sold wine as a ...... The two are in love and in love...... Later, Sima Xiangru finally gained fame, and the couple shared wealth and wealth, but the love gradually declined, and the original talented and beautiful woman became a resentful couple...... Sima Xiangru finally lost Zhuo Wenjun and fell in love with someone else......"

"'Wen Jun has two intentions, and they have been deciding with each other since ancient times...... I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated', the woman's wishes and sorrows have been written by Wen Jun to the extreme...... Love each other, resentment for half a lifetime......"

"Uncle, are you saying this story is too regrettable?"

Suddenly, Gu Qingxuan came to Jiang Yuelou, Jiang Xiange hugged the qin to see him, made tea and stroked the qin, and finished the sound around the beam, she slowly told the story.

Gu Qingxuan replied: "Yes, the beauty who is fleeting is negative, and it always makes people feel embarrassed. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, there are countless victories in the world, but how many so-called heavenly combinations are there in the world? ”

She looked at him and asked, "Didn't my uncle hear about the origin of this guqin when he gave me this qin?"

Gu Qingxuan nodded and said, "I heard that my uncle knew that it was a peerless guqin 'Luqi', so he would buy it and give it to Xian Ge as a birthday gift." ”

"Then why didn't my uncle tell me the story of the piano?" she asked, her eyes glazed.

Gu Qingxuan sighed lightly and said with a smile: "Because this is a sad story, my uncle doesn't want to feel sad about Xiange." ”

She lowered her head slightly, and her smile was bitter under the veil, but her eyes were still bright and full of affection, and she hugged the piano with a salute.

In the end, he whispered gently: "Uncle Xie gave Xian Ge such a story that is destined to be unfulfilled......"