"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a real thing in the six-tone theory. Listen to me. ”

Xia Yu said a word, and the musicians quieted down.

"Listen to him, if he doesn't say it right, then don't blame me for scolding you with thirty boards!" Da Lesi said coldly, she is the absolute director of the Yalu Academy.

"Everyone has heard the story of Guanglingsan. Ji Kang was about to be executed, Fuqin sighed, since Ji Kang, Guangling San will be the best in the world. The students sent each other off en masse, and tears turned into rain. The Guangling Sanqin score that has been handed down, several songs that everyone knows, why no one plays the impassioned tragic song? ”

As soon as these words came out, the musicians looked at each other, and every year the library will print thousands of copies of the "Guangling San" sheet music, which has become an entry-level reading material for musicians, but every musician plays the sheet music, and always feels that there is a lack of flavor in it.

If Xia Yu is right, it is a lack of clear sound.

Da Le Si still didn't believe it: "Red mouth and white teeth, a bunch of nonsense." Even if you can play Guanglingsan, and we haven't heard the original song, how do we know if what you said is true? ”

"The great musician is right, none of us have heard Ji Kang's original song."

"Unless you can prove it, you're fooling us."

"I think he's a clever liar who only talks about it."

Xia Yu said leisurely: "Xia Worm has never seen snow, so does snow really not exist?" It's ridiculous that you are frogs at the bottom of the well. If you want me to show the evidence, okay, I'll show you the evidence! ”

He looked at the great musician: "There should be a Konghou in the Yalu Academy, right?" If I'm guessing correctly, none of you can play the gonghou, right? ”

The legend of Konghou is a musical instrument brought by the Nine Heavens Xuannu from the sky, and the only jade that can play it soars on the Phoenix Terrace and turns into an ancient.

"You said you could play the gonghou?" Da Lesi's body trembled slightly, and the musicians' breathing became heavy.

It's been three thousand years, and no one can play the gonghou, can Xia Yu really do it?

Xia Yu is accustomed to this matter: "You take the Konghou here, and I will play it loudly." ”

"Quick, move Gong Hou here!"

The voice of the great musician was distorted by excitement, and the musicians moved the gonghou, which was one zhang long and had thirty-three strings on it, and was the top collection in the palace, called Fenghua.

Xia Yu walked slowly to the front of Konghou, lightly soothed his ten fingers, and the rhythm of a song was like a clear spring, like a night in autumn, like a woman standing at the head of the building, looking at the lonely goose returning in autumn.

A piano sound, low and euphemistic, and the whispers are lingering.

The musicians did not dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of interrupting the beautiful music.

In the hall, the sound of breathing could be heard.

Xia Yu really played the gonghou and slapped all the musicians including Da Lesi in the face.

The aftermath lingered, like a phoenix flying around the beam, and the last wisp of aftersound dissipated, and everyone showed excitement, excitement, admiration, and many emotions mixed together.

At this moment, they regarded Xia Yu as a celestial being, unmatched.

Da Lesi took the initiative to apologize to Xia Yu: "Mr. Xia, it was I who didn't know Taishan because I had eyes, and I thought you wouldn't blame me." ”

"Da Lesi is really polite, everyone is just learning and communicating, I also don't understand anything about music, I will ask you for more advice when I have time in the future."

This was originally a kind sentence, but when Da Lesi heard it, he thought that Xia Yu had the heart to join the Yalu Academy, and he clenched Xia Yu's hand excitedly: "Xia Yu, if you enter the Yalu Academy, then my position is yours." ”

Xia Yu was extremely embarrassed: "Da Lesi, thanks to your love, Xia Yu has no intention of music, and when we are free in the future, we will talk about music together."

The musicians looked at Xia Yu regretfully, and after a long time, people's ambitions were not in music.

"Today, how can the Yalu Academy be so lively, I was in the Tai Chi Hall to review the folds, dizzy, happened to hear a burst of music, suddenly refreshed, refreshed."

Two rows of guards surrounded Yang Zhao and came to the Yalu Courtyard, and his appearance vaguely resembled the dead Yang Guang. His gaze stayed on Xia Yu: "Who is this?" ”

Yang Guang is dead, and Yang Zhao is the actual emperor, because Yang Guang did not make a will before he died, and during the mourning period, he has not yet been proclaimed emperor.

The musicians have uniform costumes, and Xia Yu wears civilian clothes, so Yang Zhao asked.

"Back to the prince, this is a folk musician named Xia Yu, he can play the gonghou, it is not simple. The music you hear is what he plays. "Da Luxe reported truthfully.

Yang Zhao was stunned, he is not a person who knows nothing about music, of course he knows that no one can play Konghou for thousands of years, and he sincerely admires: "Mr. Xia is really amazing, and he is extremely admirable." I don't know if you can go to the side hall of Jiying Hall to play a song for me. ”

It is naturally great to be able to contact Yang Zhao.

Xia Yu followed the musicians to the Jiying Palace, which can accommodate hundreds of musicians.

Da Rakuji asked, "I wonder what the prince wants to hear?" ”

Yang Zhao deliberately gave them a problem: "I don't care what kind of music, I want you seventy-two musicians to play." ”

Da Lesi had already expected: "Then we will play the Lanling King Breaking Formation." ”

The Lanling King Breaking Formation Song does need an ensemble of qin, Xiao, huqin, erhu, etc., and the coordination needs to be extremely ingenious, and now to add Xia Yu's gonghou performance to it, Lin Fu quietly pushed Xia Yu.

"Mr. Xia, let me ask one more question, can you handle the ensemble?"

After all, this is for the prince, and they must not be sloppy.

Xia Yu nodded and said, "There should be no problem, there will be no big mistakes." ”

The musicians took out their instruments and began to play, Xia Yu called a stop, pointed to one of the female musicians holding the pipa in her arms, and said, "This girl, is your little finger injured, so that Shang Yin is a little short." ”

Everyone was shocked, just listening to the music, they could know that the other party was injured, and it was really good.

The female musician also showed an incredulous expression: "Mr. Xia is right, I accidentally injured my little finger yesterday. ”

Yang Zhao was quite happy: "In this case, you go down to rest. When I was in the Three Kingdoms, I heard the mistake that Zhou Yu could hear the sound of the piano, but I didn't expect Mr. Xia to be able to hear it, which is really amazing. ”

With the addition of Xia Yu, the original song was not destroyed in the slightest, but it played a role in complementing each other and blending water and milk.

The sound of killing was sonorous and agitated.

Yang Zhao's heart was surging, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he looked in the direction of the entrance of the hall, Zhang Ruoxu and Shi Nan, the minister of the Criminal Department, were walking towards this side.

With a wave of his hand, the musician stepped back.

Zhang Ruoxu and the others stepped into the Jiying Hall and met Xia Yu head-on.

"Xia Yu, why are you here?" Zhang Ruoxu grabbed him: "The Criminal Department is coming for your business." ”

It turned out that Shi Nan found that Jing Zhaoyin controlled the city privately behind his back and made a lot of money, but he didn't get a penny, and he was angry.