225 Sister is so hungry
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The diners who were about to eat suddenly heard the sound of the piano in their ears, and they all stopped in the air when they had just raised their chopsticks. After a flash of disbelief on everyone's face, they all stood up in an uproar.
"Is this Confucius easy to read?"
"Wait, this is definitely not Du Boiling Rain Bomb, it's not her, is there a master in the box next door?"
"Oh my God, it's better than not knowing, it's more frightening, why I feel that this Confucius is easy to read, and it makes me feel like I'm back in that era."
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The two private rooms were instantly silent.
The waiters in the corridor all stopped and listened in amazement.
Chen Ping'an was carrying a kitchen knife in his hand, and his jaw was so surprised that it was difficult to close.
They were all shocked like this, not to mention the few people who were still watching and listening at close range in the box at the moment. Qin Lan, who had a lot of doubts about Ji Nian, swallowed her saliva vigorously, her eyes widened, if she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that this thing was true, Ji Nian could actually play this kind of qin music with two completely different flavors.
If you want to say that Du Zhuyu's Confucius can be listed as a classic just now, what Ji Nian played is simply a legendary work that will last for centuries.
Qin Xifeng was full of smiles.
The most shocking thing is Du Zhuanyu, she is the protagonist today, and the kind of disdain and contempt that there was just now was all smashed into pieces with the sound of countless notes. No wonder Ji Nian is so admired by Qin Xifeng, no wonder Ji Nian can be a teacher, so he rushes to other people's beautiful piano skills, who can't be a teacher?
"Oh my God, is this really Confucius's easy reading?"
"This is the real Confucius Reading Easy!"
"I really don't have a soul when I play!"
Du Zhuyu muttered to himself, as if he was distracted.
In the plucking of Ji Nian's slender fingers, the vitality of the palm instantly controlled this guqin, and at the same time as the power of dominance was exerted, the essence of Confucius's reading began to emerge in his mind.
The popping of one note after another is the chanting of one poem after another. As long as you close your eyes, your mind will involuntarily emerge, resonating with the depths of your soul and taking you back to that distant era.
A withered butter lamp, a bamboo book, and a great Confucian who looks like a fairy and a bone, read it attentively.
"Qianzhi Taishi, Kun made things. It is easy to know, and Kun is simple and capable, so it is positioned for Qiankun. ā
In the bright and open sound of the piano, it seems to pull people into a magnificent picture of the beginning of the wilderness, surrounded by all things that bloom and fall, and it is an endless race. They began to fight for their lives with Qian, and took Kun as the best farewell to the end of their lives.
This is the first paragraph of Confucius's reading that belongs to Ji Nian, and what has evolved in his hands is a dignified and square world. And what Du Zhuyu played just now only made people feel that what floated into their ears were countless notes, which was difficult to compose a picture and produce emotional turmoil.
At this time, no one spoke, and everyone listened intently and silently.
The second segment is intricately intertwined.
At this time, even if Du Zhuyu didn't want Ji Niandan, he wouldn't stop. Because he was shocked to find that when he played the piano with the help of the vitality in his palm, the orange vitality began to loosen, and there were faint signs of breakthrough in the bottleneck that was plaguing.
This has never happened before, can it be said that as long as I concentrate on doing one thing, the vitality of the palm will bring about transformation? If that's the case, it's really a big deal this time.
So Ji Nian played more and more calmly.
One yin and one yang is the Tao, the solitary yin is not born, and the single yang is not long, so the heaven and earth are matched with yin and yang. Ji Nian also had a picture of yin and yang intertwined in his mind, and his hands were plucking the strings like lightning. Qin Xifeng and the others all stared at his hands intently, sighing that his fingering was so smart.
Ji Nian plays the six strings trivially, and then swings on the seven strings with his left hand slightly, forming a set of recurring melodies, as if Confucius was hindered in this long thought, and his movements were uncertain and wandering; After the looming melody, the sound of the piano suddenly became clear and long, first from the six strings and seven emblems to the nine emblems, and then from the nine emblems to the seven emblems, dazzling plucking. At this time, how dare Qin Lan say that Ji Nian can't play the piano?
Ji Nian can't play the piano, who will?
The third paragraph is a combination of rigidity and softness.
The fourth paragraph is the unity of heaven and man.
When the last part was played, everyone seemed to see the perfect combination of the way of nature and the way of humanity, and it was at this moment that the sound of the piano stopped abruptly and the afterglow continued. Ji Nian rested his hands flat on his knees, and the vitality in his palms rotated rapidly like boiling water, and he calmed down, controlling the impulse to stabilize.
There was a dead silence in the box, Du Boiling Rain was like petrification, and Qin Lan also became a sculpture.
A look of excitement appeared on Qin Xifeng's old face.
Compared to the quietness here, the corridor outside is extremely noisy. The crowd that woke up from the shock all rushed over.
They can come here to eat, naturally they are all people who know how to play the piano and love the piano, otherwise there are so many restaurants outside, is the food really inferior to Chen Ping'an's? So when the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, no one could control the excitement in their hearts, and they all rushed out, and the emotional ones shouted impatiently.
"It's Confucius playing the guqin in the box, right?"
"Waiter, do any of you know who played that tune?"
"Isn't it bad for you to say that we just broke in?"
"But I really want to know who's playing the piano inside."
"Look, isn't that Boss Chen? Lao Chen, you hurry up and tell us, which Qin Dao master was invited today? You can do it, I didn't expect that a sullen person could still drum up such a big scene, please move such a big person. ā
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Chen Ping'an, who ran out of the kitchen, was surrounded by this group of people at once, all of them were regular customers of Xiaoqin House, and he couldn't offend anyone.
After hearing the question, he thought that Qin Xifeng had never said that he couldn't mention coming over for dinner, so he hurriedly waved his hand, controlled the noisy atmosphere in the corridor and said loudly: "Everyone, I know that you are all curious about who played Confucius just now, to be honest, I know a little bit of the inside story, but I dare not say it, otherwise, you wait outside for the time being, I will go in and ask for instructions, if he is willing to come forward to explain, it is easy to say." If you don't want to, please all go back, if the food is cold, it won't taste good. ā
"Okay, we'll wait."
Chen Ping'an pushed open a crack in the door and walked into the box, and when he appeared, Qin Xifeng waved his hand directly and said: "I have heard what you just said outside, tell them, I am here to treat you today, don't think nonsense, hurry up and go to dinner." ā
"Okay." With Qin Xifeng's words, Chen Ping'an turned around and ordered, and the group of people outside suddenly realized when they heard that it was Qin Xifeng who was sitting inside.
It was Qin Lao who dared to play the piano just now, so it is no wonder, let's just say that Du Zhuanyu must not be able to deduce this kind of avenue sound, only Qin Xifeng can do it.
"Everyone, it seems that in the future, we will come to the Xiaoqin House to eat, maybe we will be able to meet Qin Lao playing the piano again."
"Ginger is still old and spicy."
"I'll just say that this is definitely not something that ordinary people can play, it must be the Grandmaster of the Qin Dao, and that's true."
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From beginning to end, Qin Xifeng never said that Confucius read Yi by him, but the group outside thought that he played it, no way, who made his old man famous. And after instructing Chen Ping'an, Qin Xifeng smiled at Ji Nian and said, "Xiao Nian, you won't have an opinion if I do this, right?" ā
"Of course I won't have an opinion, I know that this is Old Qin you are protecting me, if the group of people outside know that Confucius read Yi by me, I am afraid that I will not even be able to get out of this door, and I will definitely be surrounded by them and questioned. If this is to be doxxed by them, I will be completely famous. ā
"But to be honest, I don't want to be famous, I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, and I just want to be a doctor who treats diseases and saves people.
Ji Nian immediately understood Qin Xifeng's intentions, and it was too late to be grateful, how could he refuse? It's just that when he said the limelight, his eyes glanced at Qin Lan who was sitting next to him, and it was this look that made Qin Lan's heart suddenly unhappy.
"Ji Nian, what kind of eyes are you?"
"Innocent eyes."
"Are you still innocent? I think it's a sarcastic look, a mocking look, a childish look, and you're also a big man, so can't you be open-minded? Didn't I just say two words to you? I'm also good for Xiaoli, don't you want to make Xiaoli happy? Do you insinuate like that? ā
"Do you think I'm wrong?"
"Originally, you were careful."
"You..."
"What am I?"
"No wonder Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise."
"You're sexist!"
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The box that was still full of piano sounds just now, with the two people bickering, the style of painting changed in an instant. Hu Li couldn't help but look at these two people with a smile, she never dreamed that Qin Lan and Ji Nian would quarrel like this, and they seemed to be happy with each other.
Qin Xifeng shook his head helplessly.
On the contrary, after Du Zhuyu woke up from his mouth, he hurriedly grabbed Qin Lan, "Xiaolan, you will quarrel again in a while, let my sister do something serious first." ā
Qin Lan was speechless for a moment.
What do you mean that you are doing business, and I will quarrel later, am I calling this a quarrel? I am the eldest lady of the Qin family, I will quarrel with someone like Ji Nian, and he is qualified to quarrel with me? Qin Lan's heart suddenly rose with an evil fire in his belly, but he could only hold it back.
"Ji... Teacher..."
Du Zhuanyu just wanted to shout his name, but when the words came to his mouth, he became a teacher, a teacher? The moment this title was shouted, Ji Nian trembled, and hurriedly waved his hands and refused: "Sister Xiaoyu, don't say that, I can't afford it." ā
Du Zhuanyu's face suddenly turned red with shame, "Teacher, are you angry because of my ignorance just now?" If that happens, I can apologize to you. I admit that I despised you a little just now, even if you were introduced by Qin Lao, I judge people by their appearance, thinking that you don't know how to play the piano. Now it seems that I was wrong, and it was very wrong. ā
"Teacher, I sincerely apologize to you, I hope you can give me guidance on the music I just made, and I will listen to it."
"This..."
Ji Nian looked hesitant, and just wanted to speak, who would have thought that there was a rumbling sound in Hu Li's stomach, which attracted everyone's attention at once. Hu Li's cheeks were blushing, his head was lowered, his hands and ten fingers pointed at each other, and he whispered: "Sister, I'm so hungry, can we talk while eating?" ā
There was silence in the box, and then laughter rang out. (To be continued.) )