Sixty-two: Hundred Birds
Sixty-two: Hundred Birds
"Jiang Gongzi is humble, you tell Jiang Gongzi, please rest assured, I guarantee that they will not dare to say anything bad, you can do it whenever you want." Nan An Shizi said gently. Several other gentlemen also nodded their heads in agreement that ♀ they were blowing out, if Wen Wan was picking peaches now, and now claiming to be so powerful, if Wen Wan didn't blow them, they would be bombarded by someone at that time. Of course, if it blows badly, it's not their problem.
Holly replied to Wen Wan.
"Modesty or not modesty is another matter, if you want to listen to the music, stay honest and don't make noise. If it destroys the environment here, affects my mood, and can't play the tune I want, don't blame us for not giving face. The gentle voice was raised two heights, and it came out of the house‖ and everyone in the outer courtyard heard it.
When everyone heard the rattling sound, they all immediately understood why such a talented man had so few words. It turns out that this is the reason, this voice makes people listen to it, and their hearts are uncomfortable and panicked. It's better not to say it.
When a few of them got this, they immediately stayed aside honestly, and couldn't speak out loud yet. It made them feel uncomfortable, but if they wanted to move, the polite prince next to them glanced at him, and he had to obediently dare not move. In order to be able to hear the so-called Divine Comedy, a bunch of people who used all their milk strength to hold ♀ their faces were also suffocated.
"You say, if she blows badly today, our hard work today will all be in vain." A young man asked in a voice.
"yes, you said he spoke so badly. What a good tune can be played. Could it be a lie? Another teenager said.
"If you don't listen, go back and argue here. If you don't listen, I will. A young man loudly scolded people ♀ for being Wen Wan's fans≡ read Wen Wan's life chronicles, and his admiration for Wen Wan was definitely not bad.
The young man who was scolded stopped his voice, he had been waiting for most of the day, if he didn't listen to it when he went back now, it would be a big loss. Or endure, etc.
To the surprise of the people waiting in the outer courtyard, in the evening, outside the courtyard, there were literati and scholars in twos and threes. They all stood there and waited quietly. Among them, there are many celebrities and gentlemen ♀ who come here for vacation, and some people have always been above the sky, and they even wait here.
"I said old golden head, such a hairy boy, worthy of your coming. Are you still calling us all up? ”。 Old Xu Tou screamed very unhappily.
"yes, you are. It's not just a kid, although the poem is really good. But the tune, the Divine Comedy, must have been blown. Is it worth it for you to give him such a big face? The gentleman cried out very dissatisfied.
Mr. Jin smiled and said, "Anyway, being idle is idle, and it should be consumed." Besides, I personally went to ask the student who heard the flute of Fuxi Gongzi that day. He promised not to say a word of lie. Maybe you can really find a good seedling? ”
When Mr. Li heard this, he was still skeptical, "As you said, I didn't go in vain." ”
Wen Wan got the news and said that there were many celebrities outside, and she was going to faint. cough, it seems that in ancient times, there were also people chasing ♀ the wind and chasing stars, thinking that the flute should be played a little better, and don't wait for a game in vain. When she found out that even several of his teacher's friends had come, she was a friend who knew the teacher, and they were all celebrities. And such people are generally very arrogant. It was incredible, unbelievable, to be able to deign to come to him and listen to his music.
Because Wen Wan has instructions, the surroundings are very quiet. Only the wind rustled the trees. All the people, including the teenagers in the outer courtyard, were all hungry, for fear that they would miss it when they left, and they had all waited in vain for so long. So the people present didn't eat dinner. are waiting. Wait for the divine comedy that can make fish jump out of the river, as the legend goes.
Wen Wan has also been brewing. Looking at the sky, he was waiting for the best time and the most beautiful view. aroused the desire in her heart to play the song the most.
The night was getting darker, the surrounding mountains were filled with white smoke, the treetops were faintly sprinkled with a layer of golden yellow, and flocks of birds flew back with the twilight. In the mist, hazy, faint, like a shadow reflected on a mirror, everything is painted with silver-gray, dream-like and poetic colors.
Wen Wan, who had been staying in the house, finally came out. A few gentlemen who were hiding in Yan Qixuan's house looked at the people in the courtyard through the window lightly, for fear of shocking Wen Wan and disturbing his mood. When everyone looked out of the window, they saw the people in the courtyard wearing a blue muslin robe and holding a flute in their hands, standing in the courtyard, looking at the quiet and beautiful scenery. Wen Wan closed her eyes, thinking back to the score that she remembered firmly and profoundly.
When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to speak. Just honestly watching. Even the people in the outer courtyard were also softly warned, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
Wen Wan passed the score in her mind three more times, and then looked at the beautiful scenery around her. Hearing the chirping of several birds, I raised my head and looked at it for a while, and my heart moved. Slowly put the flute to his mouth and played it gently. The name of the song she played today is called Hundred Birds.
The song is joyful and melodious, and it is particularly pleasant to the ear in this quiet night. All the people were listening with their ears pricked up. See how amazing this so-called Divine Comedy really is.
"Squeak, squeak...... Chirp, chirp, chirp......" The birds in the tree in the yard heard this cheerful song and flew out. They sang happily in the trees, and even flew around the trees happily to the tunes.
Bird Lead, as the name suggests, is a song that can attract the birds so cheerfully that they resonate.
Not only the birds in the trees in the outer yard chirped happily. The melodious sound of the flute was heard, and a flock of birds flew into the forest, all of which landed on the towering pine trees. Echoing the squeaks of the birds in the pine trees. There are more and more birds, and they are hanging from the branches.
A group of dumb boys in the courtyard, the teenagers waiting in the outer courtyard, and the scholars watching outside the courtyard were all stunned and stupid.
Wen Wan didn't expect that this song would attract so many birds to cry. There was a bird that even landed on Wen Wan's shoulder. Chirping and chirping.
Wen Wan looked at this and smiled. When the song was over, the bird that landed on its shoulder cried merrily to Wen Wan, as if to say, one more song, one more song. Wen Wan looked at the smile and smiled, she really didn't know, he just made a trick of this song. I can make the birds so happy. In accordance with the bird's wishes, he played the song again.
The tune is over, and it's impossible to play it a third time. The birds waited for a while, and when they saw that the song did not make them happy again, they all flew back to their nests.
Wen Wan went back to her room. She didn't need to ask to know that there must be a lot of people who wanted to come to see her. Still the same as before, no one is seen.
"I didn't lie to you, you see that as soon as the song of Fuxi was blown, so many birds sang happily together, and they were still flying in the air." Yan Qixuan said proudly to his friend.
"Lord Shizi, Childe just asked me to come out and spread the word that these birds are all residents in the surrounding trees. When they heard the sound, they all rushed over to join in the fun, not caused by his tune. Therefore, don't say this to people outside, so as not to make others laugh. Holly got the gentle words and hurriedly came out to explain to everyone.
"Okay, please tell Jiang Gongzi, Mu Zhi wants to be friends with Jiang Gongzi. I don't know if Jiang Gongzi can be friends with Mu Zhidang? Nanan Shizi said with anticipation.
Holly hurriedly went in and replied, and only three extremely ugly words came out of the room: "Childe said that he will be tired and want to rest." It's not good to meet guests. Hearing this, Nan An Shizi's face was ugly.
Yan Qixuan watched his cousin eat turtles, and he didn't know how happy he was. Aren't you very capable? Aren't you famous? Now Fercy would rather play with me than befriend you. Hehe, don't mention how proud he is.
Wen Wan didn't want to come out to meet people, and the people outside waited for a while, and then they all dispersed.
"It's God, God." A group of gentlemen, who were admiring each ♀ other as they walked, were all amazed. Even the gentlemen who were watching around praised it.
"Childe, there is a gentleman surnamed Jin outside who wants to visit Childe. He said that he loved music and was proficient in music theory ♀, which he had never heard of. I don't know if I can discuss a thing or two with Childe. Changshun immediately came over to talk back.
Wen Wan shook her head and asked which Mr. Jin it was. After knowing that it was the old gentleman Jin who visited the garden with her last time, she nodded and asked him to wait. After a while, Holly took a score and said, "Childe said, even if it ♀ is the score that Childe played today, you can lend it to him to watch it for three days, and let him return it in three days, so you can tell him that if others want to watch it, you can watch it with him." As long as it doesn't break. ”
"Yes." Changshun hurriedly took the score and went out.
"Fuxi, you're amazing, you're amazing." Pick them up and spin them in circles. Wen Wan knocked his head with a folding fan, which made Yan Qixuan's head hurt slightly, and then put him down.
Jin Lao looked at the chess game written with dragons flying and phoenixes, and after reading it carefully, he said, "Originally, I wanted to accept this son as a student. But after listening to his music today, although his skills are still a little lacking and not perfect, the truth can only be at a good level. But this son is good at playing to his strengths and avoiding weaknesses, and he knows how to take advantage of the situation. Looking at the score of this new work again, such a person, even if it is given to me, I dare not teach. Lao Song said that he had a teacher, and he didn't know which hermit master he was, and it was a good seedling to teach such a famous disciple °C, and his teacher was really blessed to receive such a student with aura......
After Mr. Li and Mr. Xu watched it, they were also amazed ♀ that it was different from last time, but this time there were so many people who saw it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, and they didn't have half a penny. Jiang Shouwang, the name of the prince of Fuxi, spread the entire Mingyue Villa at once.
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