The Glory of the High Gate (14)
It is said that listening to music is the heart and affection of the piano player, and the person who sends the piano with affection, her piano music is always very moving. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the moment, two monks of different ages were moved by the love of the music together.
After a few string movements, there is a string of plucked strings, like the melodious clarity of the murmuring of the stream, and at the same time guiding passers-by to trace the stream to find the source. The source may be a secluded place, or a place full of butterflies, but it is believed that it must be a paradise on earth.
Only then did the young monk know why his master would recite this piece after hearing it at first glance, and if he had listened to it occasionally, he would have wanted to listen to the whole song.
Even if he did hear the whole song from Gao Lianshan today, it was completely two realms from the current legato played, the former was not bad at every note and string, but it was just a dead thing, half lifeless, and it couldn't arouse the slightest resonance. It's not as good as it is now, and that's the catchy sound.
It's just that after a pause in half of the piano song, the second half of the song that followed soon took people into another artistic conception, which was a kind of transformation from hope to hopelessness, which suddenly caught the young monk and the old monk Chengxin off guard.
Lianyin may not know it, but the Chengxin monk and the young monk who are listeners have experienced a few wisps of vicissitudes from the sound of the qin.
It was a long road, without wind or rain, but there was no trace of emptiness and drifting in the sun. In that void, there seem to be people who have walked several cycles, but never reached that destination.
Looking at the legato at the moment, the whole person also feels like an endless sense of coolness.
It would be good to say that such a feeling came out of the old monk Chengxin, after all, Chengxin has experienced a lot, and the vicissitudes of the world for decades have already been included in his eyes, and because of this, he can see through it, so Chengxin took the responsibility of others to call him a high monk.
But Lian Yin is such a deep daughter, and she is half a year old, what she has seen **** is only in this Quartet world, what can she see, how can people have such a feeling in vain.
Chengxin only felt a little unable to see through the legato, and when he looked at her eyes and appearance before, he didn't feel like this at all.
Not only Cheng Xin, but even the young monk also brought a bit of exploration when he looked at the legato again.
It's not that the young monk boasts about Haikou, he has seen a lot of people who have really vicissitudes, and he has also seen a lot of people who are worried about the new words, but no one is like her. The feeling she exudes when she strokes the piano seriously can't help but make people feel a little ethereal, and it makes people feel that she carries a lot of emotions that cannot be shared with outsiders. In short, it's not like the emotional display she should have at her age.
But after getting rid of these others, the young monk still faintly felt a sense of sympathy.
The music is not long, only the first half and the second half, and it will be finished after a while.
After the sound of the piano stopped, Chengxin couldn't help but say, "With all due respect, the artistic conception in the song of the four girls is inevitably stained with too much desolation, and it really shouldn't be the epiphany that people like the four girls should have." Chengxin's tone was very suffocating.
Lian Yin rubbed his fingers and continued, "I don't really understand what the master said. I'm just playing to the tune, so why do I feel so desolate? ”
Some people humbly agree with others when they are corrected, but the vast majority of people deny and refute when they are instructed. Obviously, Lianyin belongs to the latter in Chengxin's eyes.
Since Lian Yin didn't want to admit it, Chengxin wasn't reluctant, so he didn't say any more.
After Cheng Xin finished speaking, the young monk followed and said, "Color, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and law are the six dusts that my Buddha said. The six dusts are born from the heart, which is the fate of the dust. ”
Lianyin blinked, not quite understanding why the young monk suddenly said this paragraph.
After the young monk explained the meaning of the dust, he said, "It is said that the name of this song is Chenyuan, and the poor monk remembered this," he still remembered how the little maid explained the name of the song, because he didn't know whether it was the little maid's paraphrase mistake or the fourth girl's mistake, and the young monk only wanted to correct it once.
Legato's simple "oh" sound counted as a response, and he didn't even think much about his explanation.
The young monk didn't think that she was so indifferent and perfunctory, and instantly became embarrassed and speechless.
Lian Yin only regarded the old monk and the little monk who were not talking as an inconsequential episode, and went back with the qin after the piano was finished, but in the evening, when her maid Yinqiao told Lian Yin about Gao Lianshan's fuqin in the water pavilion today, Lian Yin instantly had some bad feelings.
"Big sister is playing the piano in the water pavilion? Do you tell me everything you hear? ”
Yinqiao hurriedly told Lian Yin what he had heard, "It is the two monks who live in the mansion, and it is said that the old lady specially invited them to go to the water pavilion to drink tea and listen to the piano." According to the errand man there, the big girl was dressed up ceremoniously today. Girl, do you think this is something peculiar? Since the two monks lived in the mansion, whether it was the old lady or the eldest girl, they were all a little mysterious. ”
Lian Yin didn't pay attention to the second half of Yinqiao's words, her mind was on Gao Lianshan's stroking the qin at this time, so she calculated, that is to say, the two monks had just finished listening to Gao Lianshan's stroking the piano, and then found herself to play the piano. And Gao Lianshan has only learned one tune with herself recently, and it seems that what Gao Lianshan is stroking today must be the same tune.
She immediately shouted in her heart that it was over. No matter how smart she is, she can't resist being confused for a while.
It was not long before Lian Yin's heart shouted a word, and the bad thing was really fulfilled.
A big maid who was waiting in the old lady's yard suddenly came to Lianyin's yard and said that the old lady had come to talk to her. didn't even let the legato rub in, urging her.
Lian Yin answered and hurriedly went to the old lady's yard, and did not forget to say to the two maids beside him halfway, "If the situation is not right, don't forget to go to Madame." ”
At first glance, the two maids didn't understand why Lianyin said this, and then when they arrived in front of the old lady, they realized how prescient Lianyin's words were.
Lian Yin came to the old lady, and before she even said a few more words, the old lady threw out angrily, "Tonight will be punished for kneeling in the ancestral hall, and you will not be allowed to come out until dawn." You two look at her, and tell her to be lazy and watch your skin. She didn't even say a reason, and as soon as she finished speaking, the old lady didn't look at Lianyin anymore, and went back to the inner room directly by someone.
As for Lianyin, he was guarded and twisted by his mother-in-law and sent to the ancestral hall to kneel. (To be continued.) )