"Immortal Weng Cao" was composed quite early, and there have been Taoist priests who are proficient in music and rhythm to sing for it in all dynasties, and the most widely circulated is the song of Xianweng Chen Shudedao. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info if it is a Taoist priest reading, calligraphy and painting when playing, the song will be saved, only music.

Xu Xiaole is easy to fall into silence when he strokes the qin, and at that time, he is lazy and lively, and he can still think of string songs. Although this Hantan wild goose shadow is not as good as his "Wangyun", it is also a treasure, the timbre is cold and noble, and the void is strange and ancient, which naturally makes people's hearts feel unearthly.

At the end of Xu Xiaole's big song, his hand fell on the strings and he didn't get up. At this moment, the strings have stopped, but the sound in Xiaole's ears is still uninterrupted.

This lingering sound gradually became a rhyme, and another song was deduced along the original song of "Immortal Weng Cao", which was plausible with "Xian Weng Cao", if it was about to leave.

Xu Xiaole listened quietly for a long time, and suddenly had a thought: If I can play this song to the fairy sister, it would be good.

As soon as the thought arises, the sound of the piano in my heart stops abruptly.

Xu Xiaole didn't have any regrets, but he was a little disappointed, so he opened his eyes, got up and arched his hands, and said, "It's ugly." ”

Yang Zong unconsciously returned the salute and arched two arches before he reacted: Xu Xiaole's medical skills are better than mine, but I didn't expect his piano skills to be so superb. Seeing that he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, there are indeed geniuses in this world!

Xu Youzhen is strange: Before and after a song, if there are two people, what is the reason?

Yang Shan still had a smile on his face, turned to Wu Shanyin, and said, "What does the teacher think?" ”

Wu Shan smiled and said, "I thought the second one was better." ”

In the flower hall, everyone looked at Wu Shanyin, but they didn't think about it.

Although Xu Youzhen is not proficient in music, the repertoire is like an article, and it is inevitable that there will be a beginning and a turn, and one tune or two tunes can always be heard. He, like Yang Zong, was very curious about what Wu Shanyin meant by the "second song".

――Are you encouraging Xiaole to play another song?

Xu Youzhen looked at this Taoist priest, and became a little confused. Because he studied astronomy and "Yi" mathematics, he had many contacts with the Taoists in the mountains, and there were many people who came out of the dust. However, seeing this old way, it is like facing a clear abyss. At first glance, it is very shallow, and if you are not careful, you will think that he is the Taoist chief of a small temple on the outskirts of Beijing to fight the autumn wind. Then I felt that it was very deep, and threw a stone down for a long time and did not sink to the bottom.

Yang Zong was not so cautious when he spoke, and said with a smile: "Teacher, this is asking Mr. Xiao Xu to do another song." ”

Wu Shan said indifferently: "I mean he played the second song." ”

Yang Zong's laughter was snuffed out in his throat.

Xu Xiaole looked at Wu Shanyin calmly and said nothing.

Yang Shan still didn't speak, Xu Youzhen was thinking, and the flower hall fell silent for a while.

Until a servant came in and said, "The young master took the decoction, sweated slightly, and his hands and feet warmed up, and now he is asleep." ”

Yang Shan was obviously relieved and said, "Very good." ”

Yang Zong was also greatly relieved, and bowed his hand to Xu Youzhen and Xu Xiaole: "Thank you two." There is Mr. Lao Xiaoxu. Before, Zong also didn't know people, offended Mr., please forgive me. ”

Xu Youzhen hurriedly said: "Why is this the case, the world brother is too modest." ”

At this time, it was getting late, so Yang Shan arranged a banquet and feasted Xu Youzhen and Xu Xiaole. Wu Shanyin did not attend on the grounds of health preservation. Yang Shan obviously knew this old habit, so he didn't invite much, and explained it to Xu Youzhen for him.

Xu Xiaole was actually more curious about Wu Shanyin. If you rely on your usual temperament, I'm afraid you will have to ask it in public. But just now his heart was in a quiet state, and he inexplicably gave birth to a sense of awe, and his teeth seemed to be sticky, so that he couldn't speak.

Until the end of the table, Xu Xiaole did not speak. However, Xu Youzhen and Yang Shan have their own topics to talk about, Yang Zong helps warm up from time to time, and no one pays attention to Xu Xiaole's abnormality.

At the end of the feast, the Yang family arranged two courtyards for Xu Youzhen and Xu Xiaole. This is to treat Xu Xiaole as a serious guest, which is very courteous.

The room Xu Xiaole lives in is probably better than Xu Youzhen's.

The Xuan window is facing the half acre pond outside, the evening breeze blows a cool breeze, the water vapor is stopped by the bamboo curtain, and only the cool and frog chirping are sent into the house.

Xu Xiaole sat on the bamboo mat, always feeling that something was wrong, and only then did he remember after patting his head: There is still one more homework to do today.

He was so angry that he pushed the door to the garden. First, a bucket of water was drawn from the well and poured on the ground to disperse the remaining heat.

The Yang family arranged to take care of him was a child, who was at the age of thirsty sleep, and in a dream he heard someone outside watering the garden, struggling to rub his eyes and get up, walked behind Xu Xiaole in a daze, and said, "If Mr. has any instructions, I'll do it." ”

Xu Xiaole said: "You go to sleep with yours, don't worry about me." ”

The boy said "oh" and went back to sleep in a daze.

Xu Xiaole took advantage of the star, moon and skylight to see the well water seeping into the grass along the stone cracks, straightened his belt, squatted in a group, and began to practice the teacher's door guidance technique. After he finished practicing, he was about to go back to the house to sleep, when he found that there was an extra one-person-high Taihu Lake stone in the garden.

Xu Xiaole took a closer look, and there were eyebrows and eyes on the "Taihu Lake Stone", and there was a smile in the eyebrows.

"Yikes!" Xu Xiaole was taken aback: "Is it Teacher Wu?" I thought it was a stone! ”

Wu Shanyin walked slowly towards Xu Xiaole and said, "Seeing that you were practicing, I didn't bother." ”

Xu Xiaole said secretly: This is my master's secret skill, and you have seen it!

Wu Shan smiled and said, "Your master's surname is Li?" ”

Xu Xiaole said: "The teacher knows the teacher? The family teacher's surname is Li, and his name is the west wall. ”

Wu Shanyin shook his head: "I don't know." He added: "This set of "Yijin Jing" was taught to a little friend surnamed Li after I changed it. He said he would pass it on as a family heirloom, and I laughed at him. ”

Xu Xiaole was stunned: "This one I practiced is the "Yijin Sutra"? Xu Xiaole has also seen the Taoist priests of Shangzhenguan practice the Yijin Sutra, but there is not much similarity with the guidance technique he practiced.

Wu Shanyin laughed: "Don't you want to ask who I am?" ”

Xu Xiaole said: "When the teacher comes to visit on a moonlit night, he will always say it if he wants to, but if he doesn't want to say it, I can't ask." For example, this 'Wu Shanyin', I'm afraid it's a fake name. ”

Wu Shanyin really smiled: "It's not a fake name, it's my name." There is a fast in the old way, and the famous name is 'there is no mountain in the world to hide the fast'. ”

Xu Xiaole said: "There is no mountain to hide in the world, so wouldn't it be either to the sea or to the sky?" ”

Wu Shanyin laughed: "Naughty." ”

Xu Xiaole said: "The teacher came to me, what do you have to say?" ”

Wu Shanyin said: "I have three small techniques, and I want to pass on one to you." ”

Xu Xiaole: "Which three?" ”

Both of them are straight to the point, and they don't talk in the slightest, but they are very refreshing.

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You can't have anything to do with it because of your surname, but there were only a few fairy characters in the early Ming Dynasty, and careful book friends must have guessed it.

*(To be continued.) )