I saw Yu Xi continue to move in his hands, as if he was not disturbed by the outside world at all!

It's all improvised, improvised arrangement, even if it's a little bit of a speckle, it's forgivable.

The rhythm of the spring tea is clear, and if you listen carefully, you can also find a small mistake.

But after listening to it all the way, Yu Xi's tone is as smooth as flowing clouds, fashionable and extremely soft at first, as if hope is pregnant in the darkness, and admiration is mixed with worry. The momentum is magnificent, and the big opening and closing give a big surprise to the people present!

At this time, the slightly inferior luthiers also had problems.

Ge Fengqi muttered, "That's not right! It sounded like it at first, but now it doesn't sound like it anymore! What exactly is the theme? ”

Hongshang's eyes widened, and she looked at Guo Jia excitedly and said, "Childe, this is not about lovesickness!" ”

Guo Jia nodded approvingly: "You are very talented, I should send you to learn the piano!" ”

Hongshang said very flatteringly: "With the son here, am I still worried that I can't learn anything?" ”

At this time, unconsciously, Yu Xi's movements became faster and faster, and the song couldn't help but be two tones higher, as if the originally quiet lake surface was blown up by the breeze, causing ripples, and the tone was getting faster and faster, and it changed a little.

Lu Zhiqiu heard the subtlety, and also heard the problem of Yu Xi!

He was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, and secretly instructed her twice to slow down, but Yu Xi didn't understand the problem, so he never understood what he meant, and he was still immersed in his own world.

Steward Lu is in such a hurry!

Chun Ming looked at Yu Xi with a subtle expression・・・・・・

Guo Jia asked Chunming, "What did you hear?" ”

Chun Ming thought for a while, hesitated and said: "The apprentice listened for a while, at the beginning, her fingering was both light and soft, and the apprentice originally thought that she was talking about lovesickness, but the more she got to the end, the more passionate the love became. Master, the apprentice has heard that there is another interpretation of this poem "Pu Jia", ・・・・・・"

Guo Jia nodded and said with a smile: "You don't need to say it anymore, you're right." ”

Chun Ming sighed lightly, looking very lonely.

"Master," Chun Ming said softly, "the apprentice has lost. ”

Guo Jia shook his head and comforted: "It doesn't matter! You should know what you are capable of. ”

Chun Ming held back the loss in her heart and nodded.

During the conversation, the applause of the audience rang out, and it turned out that Yu Xi had ended.

"Good!" Lu Zhiqiu said, "Now that the first round is over, please comment on the officials and choose our winner!" ”

"Wait!" Yu Xi suddenly spoke, "It's no wonder if you're offended!" But the little woman wants to hear Shen Gongzi's evaluation even more! ”

Shen Qing applauded in response!

"Good! Miss Yuxi deserves to be the pillar of the West Building when the moon is full! ”

Yu Xi smiled proudly and pursed his lips silently.

Lu Zhiqiu was a little confused: Yu Xi obviously made a mistake, why did Shen Qing praise her for being good?

Everyone in the world thinks that the poem "Pu Jia" is a poem about the distress between men and women. What few people know, however, is that there is another interpretation of the poem. Legend has it that when King Zhuangxiang was thirsty for talent, looking for talents everywhere but could not, someone took this as an introduction and made this "Pu Jia". ”

After a pause, she continued: "Jia, which means the newborn reed. At this moment, I am thinking of a young genius who is full of poetry and books, full of ambition, and went to run when he heard the news of the noble man's recruitment. He originally thought that with his outstanding talent, he would definitely be able to be favored by nobles, and from then on, he would rise to prominence! But his wish was in vain, and the nobleman did not fall in love with him. The poor Confucian scholars could only struggle to survive. It's the same as the song of lovesickness, the same anxiety, the same tension, and the same melancholy. But ordinary people can't understand your good intentions. Miss Yuxi, I have to say that your methods are really clever! ”

Yu Xi's eyes lit up, he didn't expect him to analyze it so thoroughly, as if he knew everything about what he was thinking!

Hearing Guo Jia's analysis, the people present were in an uproar again!

Lu Zhiqiu suddenly realized! When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this interpretation seemed to be really much more appropriate!

He smiled: "In this case, then the first round is our Yuxi girl・・・・・・ win"

"Steward Lu is in a hurry, I haven't finished talking yet!" Guo Jia interrupted him in time.

Yu Xi felt a loud bang in her heart, she stared at Guo Jia tightly, not knowing what she was going to say!

"Miss Yuxi's thoughts are not wrong at all. But in the second half of the song, the sound of the piano became more and more excited, and the Confucian student should have been depressed and melancholy, telling to the heavens and the earth, pouring into the flowing water, but he couldn't think about it, but the more frustrated he became, the more courageous, only then did he show the true nature of a man! But your fingering quickens, and the ups and downs of your feelings become greater, as if the bitterness and melancholy in the heart of the Confucian student have all turned into anger and hatred! Miss Yuxi, your piano skills are very good, but there is a saying that being smart is mistaken by being smart. You don't know that a Confucian student who really wants to serve the country will not breed hatred in his heart. So you're falling into the inferior! ”

Everyone in the audience whispered, and they all felt that Guo Jia was reasonable!

Yu Xi was cold all over, and couldn't help but shiver slightly!

She glanced at Guo Jia and was extremely unconvinced!

"So you're saying I'm losing this round?"

Guo Jia was noncommittal.

Seeing that things were not good, Lu Zhiqiu stood up and said: "Everyone, you are the judges, our people in the West Building and the Wind and Moon Building have no right to speak!" Shen Gongzi, what you said is very good, but your words are not valid! ”

Guo Jia smiled slightly: "Yes, it's just to talk about the contemptible opinion, my words really don't count." ”

After being busy for a while, Yu Xi still won over Chunming by a narrow margin.

Although the spring tea is defeated, it is still glorious.

After all, the spectators are limited in their ability to experience the senses, and who among them can pay attention to such a deep thing?

Guo Jia sighed!

Lu Zhiqiu wiped a cold sweat and said, "Okay, for the sake of fairness, the second round will be the first to be asked by Fengyue Manlou!" ”

"Steward Lu!"

Someone in the audience suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was a well-known gentleman in Yongning City. This person is a frequent visitor to the West Building at the full moon, and he has a very deep friendship with Yu Xi.

"A few days ago, I met the world's famous qin demon 'Mo Wei Gongzi' at a friend's house in the south of the city, and he heard that there was a feast here today, and he wanted to join in the fun! Lu is in charge, and Mo Wei is notoriously fair; Today's opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, let's ask him to come up with questions for this second round, okay? ”

"Good!"

Everyone applauded, and they hooked their necks to see the world-famous Qin Demon Mo Gongzi!

Mo Wei Gongzi is already an old man this year. Legend has it that when he was young, he was handsome and extraordinary, and his piano skills were superb, and he often went in and out of the homes of princes and generals. He is flamboyant and wanton, very chic!

Later, for some reason, he left Yongning City, and he has not been heard from for the next twenty years.

Lu Zhiqiu is also very old this year. When he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he heard the sound of Mo Yougongzi's piano!

Without hesitation, he said decisively: "Okay! To be able to invite Mo Wei Gongzi, we are fortunate to have three lives! Dare to ask him where is the old man's house? ”

A man in the corner slowly removed his cloak, revealing his gray hair, and limped to the center of the crowd.