Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Lyre, Hu Jiming
Back in Building B, Xu Hong was lying on the bed, feeling that the recent days were a little unreal, and tomorrow would be the top eight.
After listening to Nuan Huji's words, Xu Hong didn't have much confidence in his opponent Lei Yan, Lei Attribute did feel very strong when he heard it, but it didn't matter, his current results felt very good.
Maybe I should be as free and easy as my cousin and give a chic abstention.
What kind of mess are you thinking? Xu Hong couldn't help but scold himself, did he work so hard at the beginning just to be complacent here?
What did the father mean in the first place, and why did he leave with the mother?
"Cousin, let me ask you a question. Xu Hong said suddenly.
"Hmm, what's the problem?" Zhang Tao was also lying on the bed, looking at a book of romances, Zhang Tao had also met a lot of friends in the audience in the past two days, and someone lent him a few romances to read.
Zhang Tao watched the competition of this group of people in the martial arts arena in the past few days, and felt that it was really correct for him to abstain at that time, everyone, including his cousin, fought so fiercely, and the various attributes of the Xuanbing, looking dazzling, he didn't even open the Xuanbing here, how to fight?
"Cousin. Xu Hong pondered for a moment and continued, "Have you ever heard my uncle talk about my father?"
"Uncle's business?" Zhang Tao thought for a while, "My father rarely tells me about my uncle, but I feel very strange since I was a child, although my uncle is an ordinary person, but I always feel that in fact, my father is sometimes avoiding my uncle, and several times when my uncle took my aunt to ask my grandfather for peace, my father deliberately staggered the time." ”
Then Zhang Tao also said that his uncle acquiesced to him bullying Xu Hong at that time, but he told him not to hurt Xu Hong, but since Xu Tianhou and Zhang Ning'er left Zhang's house, his uncle didn't let Zhang Tao think about the past anymore, and he had to get along with Xu Hong.
After a few more words, Zhang Tao didn't know about other things.
Xu Hong felt that there must be a lot of things in this, and he must go back to his uncle and ask his grandfather for clarification when he is free.
Master, a baht of clothes, a god? Xu Hong shouted in his heart for a long time, and he didn't know if he could hear it.
I woke up the next day, and sure enough, I didn't have any answer last night, I really don't know if he was in a situation or if it really took so long, I remember the last time I fell asleep, and the next day I was alive, why did it take so long this time?
came to the martial arts arena together, Zhang Tao said, come on, and then ran to the stands to find a place.
Today's competition venue is no longer divided into eight small venues like yesterday, but into a large field, one by one, the first game is the game of Warm Beard and Dream No Self.
Xu Hong and five other people sat on the sidelines and watched the game.
"Hu Ji, come on!" Xu Hong shouted.
Then Warm Hu Ji and Meng Wuself saluted each other, and after the referee's voice sounded, the game began.
Warm Hu Ji was hesitating how to make a move, but on the other side, Dream Wuself seemed to have no intention of attacking.
"What's that other thing on your waist?" Yumeno asked suddenly.
"Is this it?" asked Warm Beard, pointing to his own.
"Yes, I think it's like a musical instrument used by the Biansai nomads," Yumeno said.
"That's true, it's a beard. "Nuan Hu Ji didn't expect that I would recognize this music without dreams, and said truthfully.
"Hu Ji, warm Hu Ji, it's really interesting. "Dream without me, I recited the names of Hu Ji and Nuan Hu Ji.
"Aren't you going to make a move?" said Nuan Huji, looking at the dream that was still reminiscent.
"It's inevitable that I've been calling back and forth like this, it's inevitable that it's boring and boring, I have an idea, how about I think about it?"
"Don't you like to call around?" Hearing this, Nuan Hu became interested and asked, "What do you think?"
"Brother Tai, you play the Hu Ji, I play the piano, whoever finishes playing a song at this time of incense injection, who wins?"
After speaking, he sat on the ground without me, and a guqin appeared from the ring on his wrist.
In front of the guqin is an incense burner, the incense burner is antique, carved with eight dragons, vividly surrounded in the middle, and there is an incense stick on the incense ash in the furnace.
"Hahaha, fun, fun, really funny. Warm Hu laughed a few times, and then replied, "Yes, you are allowed!"
The warm beard took out the mustache pinned to his waist and put it to his mouth, and dreamed of stroking the piano with both hands.
"Start?" "Let's go!"
Meng Wuself pressed his hands on the piano, emitted energy, and lit the incense in the incense burner.
Then the warm beard began to play the beard.
The wooden pipe body, three holes, and reeds were originally only circulated among the nomads outside the Saiwai.
When playing the pipe, the pipe body is upright, the tube is held in both hands, and the index finger and middle finger of both hands are pressed with three sound holes. The upper nozzle is close to the lower lip and is pronounced by blowing. The pronunciation is soft and rich, and the timbre is mellow and deep, like the rough and hospitable character of a nomadic people.
But the most famous thing about Hu Ji is an allusion.
At that time, the cultivators of the Shenbing Continent were still rare, and everyone mainly relied on casting soldiers to attack the city and fight, and there was a talented girl with the surname of Cai who was taken back as a prisoner when the nomads came to the mainland to rob her, and she was exiled outside the country, and later married a nomadic leader and gave birth to two children. She spent twelve spring and autumn seasons outside the Saiwai, and missed her hometown all the time.
Later, when the war subsided and the inland nomads re-befriended, the talented girl surnamed Cai was able to return to her hometown, and after her return, she wrote the famous long poem "Eighteen Beats of Hu Ji", describing the misfortune she encountered.
Then the poem was made into a tune, reflecting the extremely contradictory painful feelings of a talented woman surnamed Cai who missed her hometown and couldn't bear to be separated. The music is euphemistic and sad, tearing the liver and sausages, and since then, the allusion of Hu Ji's song and eighteen beats has also been circulated in the Divine Soldier Continent.
Later, this kind of musical instrument was mostly used for Lushu drum music, which was popular in the northern part of the mainland and was quite popular among the local people.
With a mustache in his hand, he sang all over the world and begged.
These two lines of poetry are also an apt description of this Hu Ji, whether it is about the poetry of this instrument, or the various stories of the family, it can be played with the Hu Ji.
The lyre of the dream without me is also antique, the guqin is generally about three feet six inches and five inches long, symbolizing three hundred and sixty-five days a year, the face is round and the bottom is flat, symbolizing the appearance of heaven and earth, and the body of the piano corresponds to the head, neck, shoulders, waist, tail and feet.
Even when viewed from the audience, the posture of Dream Without Self is extremely solemn, making people only dare to appreciate it from afar, and dare not step forward to make a mistake.
As the incense burner in the center of the Dream Selfless and the Warm Beard began to gas, the two of them also began to play their own songs at the same time!
With a wave of my hand, the piano was raised, and the crisp and loud sound of the piano sounded, and then, the mysterious qi on the body came out with the sound of the piano, one ring, one after another, wave after wave.
Hearing the sound of the piano, Nuan Hu Ji suddenly felt the blockage of the Xuan Qi in his body, and then he also understood that this game was not so simple, in addition to the assessment of the instrument and the depth of the Xuan Qi of the two sides of the competition, he couldn't help but play the spirit of twelve points, and concentrate on preparing for the game.
The warm Hu Ji also used the Xuan Qi in the body, and then began to play the Hu Ji, the Hu Ji sound tactfully, the tune is melodious, and it is also wave after wave, tune after tune, although it was difficult to play at the beginning, but now, with the operation of the Xuan Qi in the body, the warm Hu Ji song Hu Ji can also be played along the rhythm all the way.
Originally, the audience was still wondering how to perform a martial arts competition well, and it became a competition between musical instruments, but after the two really began to learn musical instruments, the audience realized that it was no less dangerous than fighting each other.
Dream Wu Self and Warm Beard are now playing their own tunes, although layers of sweat continue to seep out of their foreheads and need to be wiped constantly, but even so, the songs of the two are still going well in many listeners in the audience, and they are almost halfway through.
Offstage, Shan Wuyi frowned and said, "Although the two of them test each other's Xuan Qi and interfere with each other, they don't have much impact on each other, and after a while, both of them will finish playing."
Shan Wuyi's idea represents the thoughts of most people in the audience, and the people on the stage naturally thought of it, just after Shan Wuyi finished speaking, Dream Wuwu suddenly stood up, dragged the piano with one hand, and played a song, the speed was very fast, the sound of the piano came out, the speed continued to get faster, and the Xuan Qi accompanied the sound of the piano, constantly rushing towards the warm beard.
The warm beard suddenly felt that the Xuan Qi in the body began again, and it was Wanda again
began to be constantly suppressed, and could only continue to speed up the operation of his Xuan Qi, and then live in the sound of the Hu Ji, but this time it was not so simple, even if the warm Hu Ji used all his strength, the usually very simple playing Hu Ji was lacking at this time
But it is difficult to ascend to the sky, and even the operation of Xuan Qi in his own body begins to be a little disordered.
Nuan Hu Ji was taken aback, although Nuan Hu Ji understood that his cultivation was very good, but at the same time he paid attention to the training of his cultivation
What the warm Hu Ji chose was the eighteen beats of Hu Ji's song!
With a mustache in his hand, he sang all over the world and begged.
These two lines of poetry are also an apt description of this Hu Ji, whether it is about the poetry of this instrument, or the various stories of the family, it can be played with the Hu Ji.
The lyre of the dream without me is also antique, the guqin is generally about three feet six inches and five inches long, symbolizing three hundred and sixty-five days a year, the face is round and the bottom is flat, symbolizing the appearance of heaven and earth, and the body of the piano corresponds to the head, neck, shoulders, waist, tail and feet.
Even when viewed from the audience, the posture of Dream Without Self is extremely solemn, making people only dare to appreciate it from afar, and dare not step forward to make a mistake.
As the incense burner in the center of the Dream Selfless and the Warm Beard began to gas, the two of them also began to play their own songs at the same time!
With a wave of my hand, the piano was raised, and the crisp and loud sound of the piano sounded, and then, the mysterious qi on the body came out with the sound of the piano, one ring, one after another, wave after wave.
Hearing the sound of the piano, Nuan Hu Ji suddenly felt the blockage of the Xuan Qi in his body, and then he also understood that this game was not so simple, in addition to the assessment of the instrument and the depth of the Xuan Qi of the two sides of the competition, he couldn't help but play the spirit of twelve points, and concentrate on preparing for the game.
The warm Hu Ji also used the Xuan Qi in the body, and then began to play the Hu Ji, the Hu Ji sound tactfully, the tune is melodious, and it is also wave after wave, tune after tune, although it was difficult to play at the beginning, but now, with the operation of the Xuan Qi in the body, the warm Hu Ji song Hu Ji can also be played along the rhythm all the way.
Originally, the audience was still wondering how to perform a martial arts competition well, and it became a competition between musical instruments, but after the two really began to learn musical instruments, the audience realized that it was no less dangerous than fighting each other.
Dream Wu Self and Warm Beard are now playing their own tunes, although layers of sweat continue to seep out of their foreheads and need to be wiped constantly, but even so, the songs of the two are still going well in many listeners in the audience, and they are almost halfway through.
Offstage, Shan Wuyi frowned and said, "Although the two of them test each other's Xuan Qi and interfere with each other, they don't have much impact on each other, and after a while, both of them will finish playing."
Shan Wuyi's idea represents the thoughts of most people in the audience, and the people on the stage naturally thought of it, just after Shan Wuyi finished speaking, Dream Wuwu suddenly stood up, dragged the piano with one hand, and played a song, the speed was very fast, the sound of the piano came out, the speed continued to get faster, and the Xuan Qi accompanied the sound of the piano, constantly rushing towards the warm beard.
The warm beard suddenly felt that the Xuan Qi in the body began again, and it was Wanda again
began to be constantly suppressed, and could only continue to speed up the operation of his Xuan Qi, and then live in the sound of the Hu Ji, but this time it was not so simple, even if the warm Hu Ji used all his strength, the usually very simple playing Hu Ji was lacking at this time
But it is difficult to ascend to the sky, and even the operation of Xuan Qi in his own body begins to be a little disordered.
Nuan Hu Ji was taken aback, although Nuan Hu Ji understood that his cultivation was very good, but at the same time he paid attention to the training of his cultivation
The warm Hu Ji also used the Xuan Qi in the body, and then began to play the Hu Ji, the Hu Ji sound tactfully, the tune is melodious, and it is also wave after wave, tune after tune, although it was difficult to play at the beginning, but now, with the operation of the Xuan Qi in the body, the warm Hu Ji song Hu Ji can also be played along the rhythm all the way.
Originally, the audience was still wondering how to perform a martial arts competition well, and it became a competition between musical instruments, but after the two really began to learn musical instruments, the audience realized that it was no less dangerous than fighting each other.
Dream Wu Self and Warm Beard are now playing their own tunes, although layers of sweat continue to seep out of their foreheads, and they need to be wiped constantly, but even so, the songs of the two are still going well in many listeners in the audience, and they are almost halfway through.
Offstage, Shan Wuyi frowned and said, "Although the two of them test each other's Xuan Qi and interfere with each other, it has not had much impact on each other, and after a while, both of them will play Dream Wu Self and Nuan Hu Ji are now playing their own tunes, although layers of sweat continue to ooze from the foreheads of the two of them, and they need to be wiped constantly, but even so, the tunes of the two are still very smooth in the audience, and they are almost halfway through playing."
Offstage, Shan Wuyi frowned and said, "Although the two of them test each other's Xuan Qi and interfere with each other, they don't have much impact on each other, and after a while, both of them will finish playing."