Chapter 50: Asura Illusion
Gu Huai took out the yaoqin, sat behind the side table, and painted a landscape painting behind it, which was Wu Daozi's early paintings, combining birds and birds with landscapes, a sense of tranquility.
"Then I'll start first. ”
Gu Huai laid the yaoqin flat on the table, plucked the strings with his right hand to test the sound, and the crowd dispersed, some sitting on the chairs around them, and some standing.
Jiang Hao chose a good-looking chair, pulled Xue Zhiyan to sit aside, and watched Gu Huai's performance.
Of course, Gu Huai has a certain strength, at the moment with his back to the landscape painting, his expression is indifferent, and he caresses the piano with a hint of ease, which looks good.
After Gu Huai tried the piano, he began to play lightly, his Yaoqin is a lyre, at this moment he pressed the strings with his left hand to take the sound, listed as the treble area, the timbre is ethereal, as if the mountains and forests are scattered, and the valleys are leisurely.
When everyone listened to the prelude, they had a sense of letting go of their hearts and washing their spirits.
Xue Zhiyan was also immersed at the moment, as if walking between mountains, forests and lakes, rippling blue waves, clear and cloudy, extremely comfortable.
This hand is the 'clear' method and the 'void' method in the 'Sixteen Methods of Qin Yin'.
'Qing' is expressed as a peaceful and clean environment and music to make people feel at ease.
The "void" is a combination of "mind calmness" and "sound void" internal and external factors to achieve immersion.
"Brother Gu Huai's repertoire this time is a landscape tour, which really makes people walk into the landscape!"
"That's not it, this 'landscape tour' is Brother Guhuai's signature track, but it's extraordinary!"
At this time, the two talented men next to him whispered praise.
Xue Zhiyan was a little worried about Jiang Hao, and she didn't know what hole cards he had.
looked at Jiang Hao, and found that his eyes were like water, his expression was cold, and there was no fluctuation.
The emotions in my heart are difficult to describe, and I can't say whether I am worried or optimistic.
Gu Huai just played a song, plucked the last music emblem, and a piccolo was like passing through the forest and mountains, leaving ripples in his heart.
Some talented people couldn't help but admire.
"This song 'Shan Shui Yin' should have the feeling of 'sitting alone in the secluded fence, playing the piano and roaring'!"
"Brother Gu Huai should be the winner this time!"
Gu Huai smiled slightly, everyone's demeanor struck, and said lightly: "Don't dare to be." Brother Jiang hasn't played the repertoire yet, so you might as well listen to it and make comparisons. ”
Then he turned his gaze to Jiang Hao and asked, "I don't know what kind of repertoire Brother Jiang has prepared?" If you don't bring any musical instruments, all the Yaoqin and Brother Jiang present can choose at will. ”
When everyone heard this, they all focused their eyes on Jiang Hao, and saw Jiang Hao smile heartily.
"I improvised the repertoire, and I didn't need to play it on the yaoqin. ”
Improvisation on the spot?
Don't need to play the yaoqin yet?
This completely angered Gu Huai, and this remark was not only annoyed by Gu Huai, but even all the talents present were angry.
What is this? Look down on everyone present?
Gu Huaichang exhaled angrily, suppressed his emotions and said, "Please also ask Brother Jiang to play!"
Jiang Hao took out the Guanyin flag, pointed to the big flag and said, "This is my musical instrument." ”
Dao Xiaofo smiled knowingly, it turned out that he had this plan.
Gu Huai laughed angrily and said, "I've never heard anyone play with a flag, and today I don't know if Brother Jiang can let me see it!"
"It's too much of a deception! Brother Gu Huai! I think this guy is here to mess around!"
"That's it, where in this world can anyone play with a flag!"
The masses were indignant and accused Jiang Hao one after another.
Xue Zhiyan's face was embarrassed, because this thing was really unusual, and the thoughts in her heart began to waver. Brother Jiang, is it really here to mess around?
Jiang Hao smiled and said: "Come, everyone, if you think that the big flag can be played, stand behind me, and if you don't believe it, stand on Brother Gu Huai's side." ”
Almost without hesitation, everyone stood on Gu Huai's side.
Jiang Hao only stood behind the Buddha Xiaodao, and Xue Zhiyan sat in the position and did not move.
"Zhiyan, are you sure you're on his side?"
Gu Huai asked.
Jiang Hao smiled, he said this to see Xue Zhiyan's choice.
"Naturally, I believe that Brother Jiang was brought by me, and I want to support him to the end. ”
Xue Zhiyan said heroically.
These words are full of atmosphere, and women don't let their eyebrows go!
Jiang Hao smiled and motioned for everyone to be quiet with his hand.
Everyone also wanted to see what kind of moth he had, so they stopped making a sound and looked at him silently.
I saw Jiang Hao pick up the Guanyin banner with his left hand, and gently plucked it with his right hand.
Airplanes!
The voice poured into the minds of everyone present with the power of mental tremor.
In everyone's minds, there was a picture of Jinpeng spreading its wings in the Valley of Fire, the flames of heaven and earth were sweeping, and all living beings were prostrate, shocking people's hearts, and they didn't dare to speak.
Jiang Hao only played it once and didn't continue, because if he continued to play, these people might be scared to death.
So he quietly looked at these people's expressions as if they were dreaming, and all the people present were in a state of coma, except for the Buddha's small path, but they all showed shock, consternation, and panic expressions.
There is a hint of hypnotic power in the rhythm of Ohata's sound, which reproduces the Jinpeng divine power breath that Jiang Yuan saw that day.
This breath is extremely terrifying to mortals, and it needs to be digested slowly.
Jiang Hao was not in a hurry, and quietly looked at Xue Zhiyan's appearance.
I saw that Xue Zhiyan closed her eyes, and there was a trace of indifference, as if she was subconscious, and she was not frightened by this.
"Jiang Yuan, my guess seems to be correct. ”
Jiang Yuan smiled faintly in his mind and said, "It turns out that you fought with this idea." ”
As early as when he guessed that anagram, Jiang Yuan actually felt wrong.
This Chang'an is not the real Chang'an.
The voice of the soul reverberated in their minds, and everyone had already opened their eyes, but their bodies were still trembling.
At this moment, the gaze that looked at Jiang Hao actually changed, and Gu Huai, who was the most arrogant, was speechless at the moment, and after seeing such miracles as Jin Peng's wings, he no longer dared to speak loudly.
"Brother Jiang, this ...... It can be called a divine voice! When I hear it today, I will never forget it in this life!"
There is a blue-clothed genius who praised it, and the aftertaste is endless.
Hearing this, the Buddha laughed.
"I admire Brother Jiang very much now! Not only do I use the banner to pluck the rhythm, but I also shake my heart so much!"
"Me ...... too"
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, such miracles, once in this life.
Jiang Hao looked at Xue Zhiyan, what he cared about was Xue Zhiyan's reaction.
Xue Zhiyan's eyes were clear, her expression was flat, and she frowned slightly, as if she couldn't recall what she had seen in her mind just now.
Gu Huai took a deep breath and trembled slightly: "Brother Jiang, you won." ”
This sentence seemed to use all his sharpness, and he began to appear humble.
Jiang Hao said with a smile: "I don't know what Brother Gu Huai's preparation is like?"
Gu Huai waved his hand and said humbly: "It's not comparable, there are people outside the world, Gu is willing to bow down, Brother Jiang is indeed a first-class literati." ”
Jiang Hao said with a smile: "Literati are not counted, and first-class ones are not counted, but like everyone, I like these texts and inks." ”
After Jiang Yuan heard it in his mind, he was speechless and said, "You still like Wenmo?"
Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Just kidding, just kidding." ”
Then he said to Xue Zhiyan: "Why don't we go up to the third floor and have a look?"
Xue Zhiyan's original intention was to take Jiang Hao to the third layer, but at this moment, he mentioned it and nodded.
Behind him, the Buddha Xiaodao looked at the two of them with interest, and no longer followed, but looked at the calligraphy and painting scenery on the second floor.
On the third floor of the Lake Pavilion, the view is empty, there is no one on the floor, there is a table, two chairs, and two bowls of tea on the table, which is a good place for conversation.
Jiang Hao skillfully pulled out the chair and sat down, looking far away, many boats on the lake were swimming, and the lights were bright in the distance, and it was still that lively scene.
Watching Xue Zhiyan sit down, Jiang Hao took a closer look.
Xue Zhiyan's eyes are delicate and delicate, her eyes are like autumn water, which makes people sink deeply, and her skin can be broken by blowing, at this moment, seeing Jiang Hao looking at herself like this, she actually showed a trace of shyness, and her cheeks were slightly red, which was beautiful.
"What are you looking at?"
This seems to be a question, but there is a hint of provocation.
Jiang Hao smiled and said suddenly, "What do you think of the lights tonight?"
As soon as the topic changed, Xue Zhiyan was caught off guard, and looked over with Jiang Hao's gaze and spoke.
"The lights are dim, and the scenery is beautiful. ”
Jiang Hao's words changed again, "But if it's this scene every day, 365 days a year, is it still beautiful?"
Xue Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, her expression became cold, and she replied, "I don't understand what Brother Jiang means?"
Jiang Hao's voice was completely cold, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.
"I mean, haven't you had enough of Asura Fantasy?"