Chapter 604: A moment of confusion

Tang Yi was in an elegant small hall, smelling the aroma of bluegrass, a little rising for a while, and couldn't help but say a few lines of poetry, "Although the phantom color is not real, the real fragrance is empty." The clouds are slightly rich, and the nose has been cleared first. ”

At this time, Shen Anting's body sitting in front of the piano table suddenly moved slightly, and then he raised his eyebrows, "I know that Qingfen can relieve filth, and I pity the fine leaves Qiao Lingshuang." ”

When Tang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at her a few times in succession, he couldn't imagine that she was so talented! Occasionally, they look at each other, and they all have the meaning of appreciation.

If you want to say that the last two verses of Yonglancao are nothing. But on a whim, Tang Yi recited Su Shi's poems, and Shen Anting came easily, not only extending the meaning of "aroma" in Tang Yi's poems, but also choosing poems from Su Shi's brother Su Zhe.

"You should want to be more fragrant, so you should take the group to compete." Tang Yi was not to be outdone, and then Su Zhe's two sentences also came, and at the same time raised the meaning of "Ling Shuang" in Shen Anting's poems.

"An inch of heart must protect itself, and a hundred feet of long pine has a salary." Shen Anting still recited Su Zhe's poems, but the meaning took a sharp turn, twisting Tang Yi's meaning of elevating it back vividly.

It is poetry that is chanted, but it is a state of mind. Tang Yi is a seven-foot man, young and competitive, and now he has a belly of plans, so what he is chanting is fighting spirit.

And Shen Anting's wealthy daughter's family, she didn't know the ups and downs since she was a child, and even a little bit of a sense of not eating fireworks in the world, even "Lingshuang" has to be "skillful", and she protects herself, in fact, it is a bit of a lonely self-appreciation.

Tang Yi hurriedly stopped chanting at this time, "Let Miss Shen laugh, let's hurry up and tune it!" ”

Shen Anting actually pursed his lips and smiled, said "Mr. Tang is talented", and then lowered his head and got busy.

After half an hour, the final correction was completed, and Shen Anting was about to start tuning.

In other words, Shen Anting actually has to play the piano next.

"Wait!"

Just as Shen Anting was concentrating on preparation, Tang Yi suddenly said, "Let me prepare!" ”

In fact, although Tang Yi didn't want to be led by the nose, he always wanted to smell the natural sound of this guqin. At this time, whether it is passive or active, since you are already going to listen, you naturally have to appreciate it.

If Shen Anting was usually interrupted at the moment when she was about to play, she would definitely be angry, but at this time, for some reason, she didn't have the slightest bad mood, perhaps, it was the Lancao poem just now that infected her.

Suddenly, Shen Anting stood up and opened the window suddenly.

You know, this is winter, as soon as the window is opened, the cold wind comes in, and Tang Yi can't help but wrap his clothes tightly.

"Transparent?" Shen Anting re-established himself in front of the piano.

Tang Yi realized that although the cold wind was blowing, the moonlight outside the window also sprinkled in, coupled with the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves in the villa, it did make the mood change in mood.

After taking a deep breath, Tang Yi smiled and said slowly, "Let's start!" ”

Shen Anting regained his concentration, and then his slender jade fingers fell on the strings.

The sound of the piano sounded, it was really like a pine wind, floating in the room, and Tang Yi really had the feeling of "being a guest washing water" for a while.

Shen Anting played a song "Mountains and Flowing Water".

The material of "Mountains and Flowing Water" is almost a household name, and it is a bosom friend in the Boya period. Qin music has been there for a long time, it is said that the earliest was a song, and the Tang Dynasty was divided into two songs, "High Mountain" and "Flowing Water", and later it was divided into multiple sections, and there are many versions.

At the same time, "Mountains and Flowing Water" also has guzheng music, but it is completely different from the qin music.

What Shen Anting played was a blend of his own musical sections. Although Tang Yi doesn't understand the rhythm of music, he has a clear sense of the music, and Shen Anting's own blended music is extraordinarily smooth, and the feeling of majestic mountains and flowing water in the piano sound comes out all at once.

"The benevolent are happy with the mountains, the wise are happy with the water, and when the mountains and rivers meet, they will win countless in the world." Tang Yi couldn't help but appreciate it again.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Shen Anting suddenly looked at Tang Yi, and the wind blew in obliquely from the window, blowing a few strands of hair in front of Shen Anting's forehead.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm abrupt!" Tang Yi found that Shen Anting had stopped, thought that he had interrupted, and hurriedly apologized.

Shen Anting frowned slightly, got up, closed the window, and sat back in front of the piano again, then said, "This song, I didn't expect Mr. Tang to be able to hear the mountains and rivers meet, but there are countless feelings in the world." However, this piece is tuned, and now that the pitch is flawless, I will play another piece for Mr. Tang! ”

After that, before Tang Yi responded, a note flowed out of the piano, and a song "Crane Rushing into the Sky" rose up.

Tang Yi was stunned, he had heard this song!

Coincidentally, because he focused on the history of the Ming and Qing dynasties, he learned that this was a song promoted by the Donggao Zen master Dongdu in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

Because the lyrics are more beautiful, he still remembers.

However, Shen Anting's playing is better than what he downloaded on the Internet, and now he is listening to it in an orchid room, and that delicate and unique feeling suddenly comes out.

This song is very euphemistic, and I kind of want to talk about it. Painting a boat in spring, half rain and half sunny, is it affectionate or ruthless? Red and pink go hand in hand, a few feelings, and what kind of love is it? How much affection is there?

What's even more interesting is that this Donggao Zen master is a monk, and a monk composes such an ambiguous tune, and that very special mentality is also revealed in the music style.

"The apple leaves are soft, the apricot blossoms are bright, and the painting boat is light. The double bath of mandarin ducks comes out of the green ting, and the singing voice. There is no wind and no waves in spring, and spring is half rainy and half sunny. The red and pink follow Nanpu late, a little affectionate. Tang Yi recited the lyrics in a trance.

In the end, he felt that he was still unfinished, and added his casual miscellaneous sentences, "The Tao is ruthless but affectionate, there are few bosom friends, and who listens to broken strings." ”

Tang Yi's voice was not loud, but the words in his mouth were particularly clear in the song.

At this time, Shen Anting's music gradually increased, and suddenly it had arrived.

Boom!

One of the strings broke!

If you want to say that this guqin, after all, it is very old, and it is normal to break the strings, but it was broken when Tang Yi had just finished chanting and the music was **! Suddenly, I saw that both of them had a momentary feeling of confusion. Lanxiang elegant room, lonely men and widows, the music is charming, and the love is sudden.

Tang Yi hurriedly forced his composure, and looked up at Shen Anting, his face was flushed and sweating profusely, as if his strength had just been used up.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yi pinched himself hard, and then stepped forward, "Miss Shen, are you okay?" I'm going to call Mr. Shen! ”

Shen Anting stroked his forehead with one hand and stretched out the other, tender as water, but without any sense of pretentiousness, "Sir, lend me an arm." ”