Chapter 462: Nine Heavenly Dragons

"Yun'er has never played the guqin at home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I don't know if she can play.

It's just that this guqin was recovered by me in a cultural market in Tianjin in the 40s, because the body of this guqin is simple and elegant, and it is bright and unassuming.

The price of the violin seller was not high, so he took it back.

At that time, the qin seller said very clearly and frankly, saying that it was handed down from his ancestors, but one of the strings was broken, and there was no way to repair this kind of guqin, so it could only be used for ornamentation.

It has been in my study all these years and has not been touched".

The study in Old Man Su's mouth is the east wing of the Humble Forest Pavilion, in his Treasure Pavilion.

Su Yun also found this guqin when he took a casual look in the treasure pavilion.

She watched the bracelet absorb the aura on the guqin, and entered five gold points at once.

I know it's a good piano.

When I saw that the strings were loose, I asked Taotao if there was anything I could do.

Taotao thought for a while and said, "It remembers that when the previous owner was fine, it would also stroke the piano twice."

I remember that once the master's strings were broken, and they were pulled out with the leaf stems of the blue flowers and made the strings, which were also usable.

Biluohua is a spiritual fairy grass, I don't know if the leaf stem of the purple bamboo grass can be used, but I think about it, this purple bamboo grass is also a treasure fairy grass, and the leaf stem should be enough to make strings for an ordinary mortal guqin. ā€

Su Yun picked the leaf stem of a purple bamboo grass, and Taotao asked her to put it in the small alchemy furnace and pull out the leaf stem.

Su Yun was surprised: "Isn't this alchemy furnace alchemy?" How can you still refine the strings? ā€

Taotao didn't think it was strange and said: "What's so strange about this, all alchemy is a fine product of cinnabar for its flowers, trees, and elixirs."

This leaf stem is the essence of the leaves of this purple bamboo grass, and the vein essence is all on it, if you want to refine them into a string, you naturally have to put them into the alchemy furnace to refine them. ā€

Su Yun suspected that the leaf would be burned to ashes if thrown into it.

Taotao directly grabbed it and put it in the furnace: "It's okay, this Taishang Laojun's samadhi true fire is not an ordinary mortal, even if it is just a trace of fire spirit, it is enough in this layer of the realm."

After a while, the fire spirit will automatically refine the leaf stem of this purple bamboo grass into an essence. ā€

After half an hour, Su Yun really harvested a string that was as transparent as a dragon's tendon, tenacious, clear and long-lasting.

I can't help but sigh, no wonder there are any pills in the mythical Taishang Laojun furnace, this is wishful fire.

Wishful thinking, as I wish, don't Dan, want strings.

It's okay like this, Su Yun has turned into a cartoon villain with a runny nose again.

After repairing the guqin, it has been placed there, and Su Yun has not thought about playing it twice.

Until today, he was challenged by Wei Mulan.

Only then did I remember that I had a guqin that looked good.

After wiping it with the condensation of purple bamboo grass, I then asked for tears from Taotao to wipe the guqin clean, the original peeling wood color and some handwriting on it.

It's like it's been repainted in its original color, and it has become completely new, exuding a simple and elegant atmosphere.

Here, Fan Xianzhi and Tang Yidong sat in the distance and talked, waiting to see the guqin sent by Tang Ling.

Fan Xianzhi's eyes lit up: "Junyan, your daughter-in-law really has a lot of good things."

The last time I was in the teahouse, I saw afterwards that every tea set in her hand and those tea bottles were not less than one million good things.

Did your Tang family give these privately? ā€

The Tang family has a deep foundation, and Fan Xianzhi is not surprised.

But the Su family has been silent for so many years, and Fan Xianzhi really didn't know that the Su family's foundation was so deep.

"No, some of them were exchanged by Old Man Su, and some of them were her own."

Fan Xianzhi joked with envy: "In that case, you will marry a super rich woman in the future."

Our family Junyan has finally lived a happy and beautiful life where he can eat his wife's soft rice with his face."

Tang Yidong kicked the carved magpie Yingzhi mahogany soft chair he was sitting on, and Fan Xianzhi smiled: "I'm praising you and envying you."

After seeing Su Yun completely take out the guqin and set it up.

Fan Xianzhi put away the casual joke on his face just now and became a little cautious.

"Hey, Junyan, this is really a good guqin."

"The neck and shoulders are curved, and the waist is square, even without other modifications, it looks simple, generous, smooth and subtle."

Both of them have very good eyes, even if the spotlight in the hall is only shining on Su Yun's side of the stage at this time, the color on the body and the lettering on it can still be clearly seen.

Hearing Fan Xianzhi's words, Tang Yidong looked over, looked at it for a while, and said, "It's Jiuxiao Dragon Yin."

"What!"?

Fan Xianzhi, who has always been indifferent and always makes fun of others, almost sat down next to the ground from his chair.

It was also Fan Xianzhi's interest in and research of the guqin that made him so surprised.

He also makes guqins himself, so he naturally knows how rare a good guqin is.

And the fame of Jiuxiao Dragon Yin is the myth and legend of these guqin fans.

"How is it possible, it can't be, isn't the Nine Heavenly Dragons already ruined?

It is a pity that there is no such one among the four guqin treasures.

How could it be the Nine Sky Dragon's Yin! ā€

Tang Yidong looked at him: "It's just that it's missing, who said it's ruined?" ā€

"Missing is not the same as ruining, such a guqin, without daily maintenance, is made of good Baogai sycamore wood, it will also burn the tail, and there is no clear timbre."

Fan Xianzhi's words are true, which is also the reason why there are only a few such precious good pianos in the guqin.

Tang Yidong looked at the Jiuxiao Dragon Yin, the body of the piano was black, red and yellow, the broken lines of the snake's abdomen were clear, and the seal of the word "Jiuxiao" engraved on the dragon pool on the back of the piano was very clear.

It's like the guqin has been rejuvenated.

It's like a miracle of spring.

"The legend of the Nine Dragons is made by the Taoist people in Tsing Yi on the Ten Thousand Songs.

"Taiyin Daquan" records that the nine dragons chant, nine virtues and all victory bells, there is no name in the world, and there are thousands of pines in the year.

What a high evaluation this is, there is no second musical instrument with such a high evaluation in Taiyin Daquan, not even the zither of Xiangfei tears.

Jun Yan, you said that such a guqin, should it be in the legend?

There is also the guy from Tsing Yi Dao, I searched through the official history and wild history, but I didn't find this person.

Doesn't it mean that this person is the ancestor in the mystical arts, Jun Yan, don't you have studied the mystical arts such as the Book of Changes, do you know whether this person exists or not? ā€

Seeing that Tang Yidong was silent, Fan Xianzhi paid attention to the guqin in front of Su Yun's case.

Tang Yidong was just pondering, and when he mentioned the Taoist in Tsing Yi, he seemed to have a sense.

As if you can see the plum blossoms falling, the snow-white pine grass side, there is a person leaning on the grass house with half a volume of books to read and enlighten, and make pianos and drink tea in his spare time. (To be continued.) )