Chapter 425: Timbre Is Flawed......

At first glance, Qin Yue was slightly startled, a little incredulous, and then observed more intently. ,!

I saw that the texture of the lacquer tire of the guqin is relatively delicate, the lacquer is pure, and you can even see the shimmering antler cream in the lacquer tire through the surface paint under the light. Overall, the whole piano is full of quaintness, giving it an extraordinary feeling.

Of course, Qin Yue will not make hasty judgments, Bi Jing's appreciation of the guqin is a comprehensive and complex process. It is not only to look at the broken lines, but also to comprehensively distinguish from the shape, material, tire quality, lacquer, sound, line, arc, style and other aspects of the guqin, so that we can understand the origin of the guqin.

At this time, Qin Yue was a little focused, completely forgetting that there were other entrances next to her, and couldn't help but gently reach out and touch the lacquer tires and broken lines on the piano surface, feeling that the texture on it was not a forged trace.

First the entire surface, then the four sides of the instrument, and finally the back of the instrument is naturally not neglected.

"Scorched Tail!"

Finding the engraving on the back of the piano, Qin Yue was finally moved, and doubts appeared in her eyes.

This is the most basic reaction of normal entry, as long as you know the entry of Jiaoweiqin, you will never easily believe that any guqin engraved with the word Jiaowei must be a Jiaowei qin that has been passed down through the ages.

"Imitations?" Qin Yue lowered her head and pondered, her eyes were thoughtful, and she also felt that the guqin was not like a modern work, it should be something handed down from ancient times.

"It's not an imitation, it's a real scorched tail." Wang Guan smiled, his tone full of affirmation: "Curator Wang has been involved in repeated research, testing and verification, this is the legendary Jiaowei." ”

"Genuine?"

Qin Yue was stunned, and found that Wang Guan didn't mean to joke, and everyone next to her was nodding, which suddenly made her suspicious. Of course, there is a little more skepticism in it.

"Ling Xi, a guest has come in?" At this moment, accompanied by Yu Feibai, Lu Zhen walked in lightly and said with a little confusion: "Who wants to see me?" ”

"Feibai didn't tell you?" Qian Lao chuckled and said, "Do you remember Qin Fengming?" ”

"Brother Qin......"

Lu Zhen was stunned, and then immediately became even more surprised: "Didn't he die more than ten years ago?" ”

"Passed away? I don't know about this......" Qian Lao frowned slightly, and then gestured: "It's not him, it's his granddaughter." It's this little girl, do you recognize it? ”

"Senior Brother Feng's granddaughter......" Lu Zhen groaned, and suddenly shouted: "Little Mingzhu! ”

"No, isn't it called Qin Yue? How do you call it a pearl? It can't be wrong, maybe it's her other sister......" Yu Feibai muttered quietly, and a few people next to him also had a similar mentality.

"Are you...... LΓΌ Gu nǎinǎi! However, at this time, Qin Yue's face was a little more happy, and she actually nodded and agreed: "I'm Mingzhu o." ”

"Little Mingzhu, it's really you."

At this time, Lu Zhen was overjoyed, hurriedly stepped forward to take Qin Yue's hand, looked at it carefully, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you are already so old." If it weren't for Ling Xi's reminder, I wouldn't have dared to admit it. ”

"Me too, I almost don't remember Lu Gu nǎinǎi." Qin Yue was a little embarrassed.

"How can I blame you for this." Lu Zhen shook his head and said, "At that time, you were still young, and you didn't have time to remember, and since the death of Senior Brother Qin, we have gradually contacted ......."

The two entered there to talk about 1ri, and Yu Feibai seemed to be still entangled in the matter of Qin Yue's name, and kept chattering in his mouth.

"You're not bothered."

Tang Qinghua said disdainfully: "You are not allowed to change your name when you enter the house." ”

"It's not a name change, there must be a connection." Yu Feibai frowned and said, "However, for a while, I can't remember it." ”

"Yue is a sacred pearl in ancient legends."

Wang couldn't watch it, and reminded him: "It is estimated that Mingzhu is her nickname." ”

"That's right."

Yu Feibai suddenly realized, and then complained in turn: "I wanted to say this just now, but you preempted it." ”

Wang Guan was speechless for a moment, and Tang Qinghua immediately said with disdain: "Don't come to this set, who wouldn't do it with hindsight." ”

"Really."

Yu Feibai swore and said: "I still remember that the allusion of Shenzhu seems to be related to Shaohao's family. ”

"Knowing this, it looks like you're not lying."

Wang Guan chuckled and said: "Legend has it that when Shao Hao was born, there were five sΓ¨ phoenixes leading a hundred birds to gather in front of the court, and the fruit pits were thrown in Shao Hao's hands. In an instant, the earth suddenly shook, the core of the fruit cracked, and a brilliant divine bead appeared. The crowd was overjoyed, believing that this was a rare omen of ancient auspiciousness. Seeing that its divine pearl was as bright as the moon, he felt that it was a thing given to the king, so he named the divine pearl Yue. ”

"Wow, you know that well." Yu Feibai's eyes widened, and he said with a smile: "I must have checked the information carefully." When did you check it? A few months ago, or these two years? If you find it so clearly, what is the intention? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Get lost! ”

Wang Guan suddenly felt that he shouldn't talk nonsense with him.

"The heart is empty, and the shame turns into anger."

Yu Feibai smiled happily, but he forgot the truth that happiness makes sorrow.

"Yes, yes, if you find it so clearly, you must have bad intentions." Tang Qinghua agreed, and then said with a smile: "It's like a certain entry, shouting that En broke off his love, but actually quietly paid attention to everything......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Get lost! ”

At the right time, it was Yu Feibai's turn to be depressed.

At the same time, Lu Zhen and Qin Yue's narrative is still continuing, but it has also shifted from their respective care to their common interests. After knowing that Qin Yue inherited her ancestral business and became an excellent violinist, Lu Zhen was very pleased.

Knowing that Qin Yue's process of learning to chop the qin, except for reading the notes left by her grandfather, she relied on her own exploration and research, and Lu Zhen was even more pity: "Mingzhu, don't suffer less." ”

As a coming-in, she naturally knew that Nuxing needed to put in more effort to learn the craft of chopping the qin.

"It's not bitter, but it's very interesting." Qin Yue smiled and said: "Every time I make a piano, when I pluck the strings, I feel a sense of satisfaction when I hear the sound of the long rhyme beating." ”

"It seems that you, like your senior brother, are eating this line of food."

Lu Zhen fell into deep thought, and Youyou recalled: "Senior brother is like this, he has been obsessed with the qin all his life, and finally Qian Xuan changed the surname Qin to the surname Qin. I remember that his greatest long-cherished wish in life was to restore the ancient method and make a famous piano. It's a pity ......"

"Grandpa's last wish, I will fulfill it."

Qin Yue was very confident, and at the same time said with a little confusion: "Gu nǎinǎi, this qin, is it really Jiaowei?" ”

"That's right."

Lu Zhen froze and said with a slight smile: "It's the legendary Jiaowei." ”

"It's impossible, it's been two thousand years......" Qin Yue exclaimed, still in disbelief.

"No, girl, don't doubt it."

At this time, Curator Wang said with a smile: "Even if you don't believe your eyes, you must believe in scientific verification." We've tested it more than 100 times over the years, and all kinds of data can fill a room. In the end, the same conclusion was reached, this guqin is indeed Jiaowei. If you're still not convinced, keep an eye out for a press conference in a few moments, when we'll release the evidence for the test. ”

"The real scorched tail!"

At this moment, Qin Yue believed a little, but she didn't fully believe it.

Even if you dare to hold a press conference, you may not be able to prove that something is true. In recent years, in order to win attention, what Cao cāo tomb, Han Dynasty jade stool, golden jade clothes, etc., all kinds of strange things have emerged in an endless stream, each of which swore that it was true, but in the end it turned out to be just a joke.

So Qin Yue will never believe anything easily, but for the guqin, she also has her own verification method.

"Can you play a section?" Qin Yue asked softly, asking for advice.

"Absolutely." Wang Guan nodded without hesitation.

However, Qin Yue didn't move, and continued to look at Qian Lao, Curator Wang, and Lu Zhen.

"It seems that the little girl really understands the piano, but she doesn't need to ask us." Curator Wang chuckled and said, "The master has agreed, how dare we dare to have any objections." ”

"Wang Guan didn't tell you that this is his thing?" Yu Feibai said in surprise.

"You're your piano?"

Qin Yue was suddenly, and she was also a little ashamed. It seems that Wang Guan has already said it, but she just ignored it.

Wang Guan nodded, and then said with a smile: "Miss Qin is casual, just waiting to appreciate your piano skills." ”

"Then you're welcome."

Qin Yue reined in her thoughts, slowly walked to the side of the desk and sat down.

Generally speaking, when playing the guqin, there should also be a special piano table. The table should be made of pine wood, and the table top should not be too thick, so as to help the guqin pronounce and increase the volume.

However, there is no such condition now, so I can only settle for it.

After sitting down, Qin Yue did not rush to play, but first took off a string of chains on her wrist, and then wiped her hands, before stretching out ten slender white fingers and gently pressing them on the strings.

Suddenly, a smooth piano sound sounded, and the sound was simple, mellow and dignified.

When everyone listened, they only felt that the sound of the piano was sometimes as thorough as the tinkling of spring water, sometimes as majestic as thousands of horses and thousands of troops, but pure and melodious. The sound became more and more urgent, as dense as rain hitting plantains, and as crisp as large beads and small beads falling on a jade plate. In the Jin Ge Iron Horse, there is a trace of gloomy atmosphere.

"Ambush on all sides."

Curator Wang tasted it, as if he was enjoying it very much, and couldn't help but comment softly: "The bass is calm and heavy, pressing on the chest; The alto is vast and vast, as if facing a vast ocean; The treble is fine, like an embroidery needle, plucking every nerve ending. ”

"Good ......"

Curator Wang was amazed, but the piano field suddenly broke off, leaving only a burst of aftersound echoing in the hall.

"Little girl, it's so decent, why don't you play it?"

Curator Wang was inexplicable, and asked a little eagerly, "What's wrong?" ”

"The strings are back, aren't they?" Qin Yue asked in a deep voice.

"Not only the strings, but also the Zhen, Yueshan, and Yanzu have all been installed recently." Wang Guan explained: "I was given a body at that time, and there were no accessories. ”

"No wonder."

Qin Yue nodded lightly, and frowned slightly: "The sound is flawed......"

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