Looking at Zi Zhan's eyes, Yuan Heng subconsciously fiddled with the zither in his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info listened to the sound of a few strings, and then stopped.

The sound of the strings of the guzheng is different from that of the yaoqin, and it seems to be a little louder.

"Is there a Yaoqin in the storeroom?" Yuan Heng was not interested, and put down the zither in his hand and asked Zi Zhan.

Rosewood hesitated for a while before saying, "The key to the treasury has always been kept by Jasper, and the things in it are also taken care of by her, I don't remember if there are any." ”

"Then you call Jasper to me." Yuan Heng waved his hand and asked Zi Sandalwood to quickly find Jasper, she was rarely interested and wanted to give it a try.

Rosewood nodded and walked out of the house.

After a while, Jasper came, and Jasper held a piano in her hand. It doesn't look the same as Cui Jue's piano, but there are so many violin-making masters in the world, it's normal to have a little deviation!

"Give it to me." Yuan Heng couldn't wait to reach out and take the piano in Biyu's hand, looked down, and was stunned again.

How come there are seven strings, not five strings?

Is this Yaoqin?

Yuan Heng wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

Okay! It's rare to have an interest and want to play, but the Yaoqin here is different from what she has ever seen, she hasn't learned much, and now the five-string has become a seven-string, and she can't even play a tune, which can be regarded as dumbfounded.

She had no choice but to put Na Yaoqin aside, and she was not interested in painting. It's itchy in my heart, and I wonder why the yaoqin here is seven strings?

It annoyed her for a while, and she couldn't sit still. I just wanted to find someone to ask, but the Dingguo Mansion was full of people close to Fu Yuanhu, if she asked, it wouldn't make people suspicious, she accidentally said something just now, and Zi Tan looked at her strangely.

So this kind of annoying thing, you still have to find Zhishang, that old monk knows a lot, maybe it's just a different name, there is still a five-stringed piano she is looking for in this world.

I don't know how Cui Jue is doing now?

At night, Yuan Heng picked up the yaoqin and went to the Great Power Temple.

Because he hadn't been to the Great Dao Temple for several days, Zhishang was still a little surprised when he saw Yuan Heng at first glance, but he still opened the door and invited Yuan Heng in for tea.

"What is this?" Yuan Heng walked in front of Zhishang, and Zhishang also saw the piano on Yuan Heng's back, and was a little surprised for a while, after all, Yuan Heng has always been very arrogant, and when he advised her to pay more attention to the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, she still looked disdainful. A few days ago, I came to him for the first time and said that he wanted to learn to paint, and this will directly memorize the piano.

"This is Yaoqin!" Yuan Heng untied the piano on his back and put it on the small table, while looking at Zhishang and said, "Probably not, I don't know if this is our Yaoqin there, but it seems that you are called it here." ”

Zhishang looked at the well-made Yaoqin, stretched out his hand and plucked the strings a few times and said, "The Yaoqin in the world is like this, and it should be no different from you and us." ”

Yuan Heng pursed his lips, pointed to the Yaoqin in his hand and said, "But what I've seen is a five-stringed one, but it's a seven-stringed one." The twenty-one strings are called guzheng, how can these seven-strings also be called yaoqin? ”

Zhishang was stunned when he heard this, smiled and said, "When did Master Yuan Heng see Yaoqin?" ”

When?

Yuan Heng thought about it carefully, folded his fingers and calculated, but he really couldn't remember, so he waved his hand and said, "I don't remember, anyway, it was a long, long time ago." ”

Zhishang nodded and said, "Then you can't go wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Yuan Heng saw that Zhishang seemed to know something, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart felt like he had been scratched by a cat, and it was uncomfortable.

"Yaoqin used to be indeed five-stringed, during the Western Zhou Dynasty, King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned in Xianli, hanging his son Boyi Kao, adding a string, quiet and complaining, called Wenxian. After the martial king, the song and dance before the war, add a string, and carry it out fiercely, which is called the martial string. Zhishang twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and said with a smile.

Yuan Heng was directly stunned, is this really Yaoqin? Isn't what she learned before useless? The five strings correspond to the five notes, so what's the deal with two more now?

Zhishang glanced at Yuan Heng's expression and asked, "Yuan Heng's donor has learned Yaoqin before?" ”

Yuan Heng wanted to say yes, but she had only played it for two days, and she couldn't even play a tune, so how could she be considered to have learned. But if you want to say no, you can't, after all, following Cui Jue is a little bit useful. But it's useless to say anything now!

"Sort of!" After thinking for a while, Yuan Heng said vaguely, "But it can't be regarded as a little bit of learning, and the master was angry and left, and then he didn't learn it seriously, and he didn't even need to touch it for so many years." ”

She never wanted to admit that she had learned, because she didn't, so she couldn't be considered a learner.

"What I studied before is different from what I am now." Yuan Heng said slowly, and she didn't learn much at all, now it was a whim, she wanted to fiddle with Yaoqin to play, but she didn't expect that Yaoqin had become different from what she knew.

If only Cui Jue could be found, she would definitely tell him that she had been able to control the Nine Heavens Xuannu Fire freely and would not burn his piano anymore, so he still considered it and took her to play. It's a pity that Cui Jue was a scattered immortal in the past, and there was no friendship between them, just a few words to each other, she didn't know Cui Jue's origin at all, and she didn't know where Cui Jue went after leaving Buzhou Mountain?

After all, it was the only thing she had ever been interested in, aside from spells. She has always been persistent, at that time there was no time to think about these things, and now that she is idle, she is almost moldy, can't she find something she wants to do?

"Yuan Heng's donor wants to learn Yaoqin?" Jishang turned his head sideways to look at Yuan Heng and asked.

Yuan Heng nodded and said, "Yes! After all, what she wants to do and what she has done has not given up halfway like learning Yaoqin. Although it was not her subjective willingness, the master had left, and it could only be regarded as giving up halfway.

"You can ask Wei Xiaoyou for help, he can play Yaoqin." Zhishang said without being salty.

Yuan Heng's eyes lit up, and he just wanted to speak, but he shook his head and said, "He's not suitable." ”

"How?" Zhishang was a little puzzled, didn't the two of them have a good chat a few days ago? There doesn't seem to be any conflict between them!

"I don't have free time right now, and even if I came to you, I had to be careful at night. He's different from you, I can't go to the Rongguo Mansion to find him directly! That kind of duke's house, with many people and mixed eyes, is not as good as the Great Power Temple. Yuan Heng sighed and said.

Alas! There is one thing hanging in my heart, that is, I am uncomfortable, when I didn't see the guzheng before. There was no interest at all, she was aroused at this time, but she couldn't do anything, she thought that she would be unable to sit still for a long time, just like when Cui Jue avoided her after she burned Cui Jue's Yaoqin.

Thinking that she was still thin-skinned back then, when she saw Cui Jue avoiding her, she didn't dare to go to him. If she is now, she will directly give Cui Jue a fist to see if he can hide.