Xu You's matter was revealed, Cao Cao did not leave, because the "Luoyang Shuangqin" was in a hurry, and the guqin he put in the wine shop had not been taken away, and he was happy to see it, so he went straight to sit down.

First, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the strings, and when he heard a few pleasant sounds, his face was surprised, and he couldn't help but pluck with his hands.

The empty string bass flew out word by word, like the sound of a chime bell, full of solemnity, solemnity, grandeur......

Wen Wang Cao!!

The people present looked at each other, wondering why Cao Cao played this song at this time, which was too incompatible with the scenery of this wine shop.

"Wen Wang Cao" is said to be composed by King Wen of Zhou, the authenticity is unknown, and it is said that it is used to praise King Wen of Zhou, but it is one of the oldest qin songs so far.

Confucius was obsessed with it, and he once learned the piano from the famous musician Shi Xiang in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the song he learned was "Wenwang Cao".

At the beginning of the sound, the music was ethereal, but after a few years, the sound quality changed abruptly, comfortable, soft, and quietly flowing with a trace of warmth, just like the benevolence of Confucianism. In the end, the sound of the piano is depressed and dignified, profound and tortuous, as if the ancient saint Wang Wei stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were far-reaching, and he was meditating.

The connotation of this song is profound and broad, the melody is rich and touching, and after listening to this song, a feeling of admiration and reverence arises spontaneously.

At the end of the song, Cao Cao stopped, but he didn't leave, just sat in front of the desk in a daze, pondering in a daze, and was speechless for a long time......

"The music is peaceful, but the human nature is changeable, and there is a monstrous ambition." Jia Xu muttered to himself, his voice was soft, Fu Quan could only hear it beside him, a different color was drawn in his eyes, and he secretly glanced at the poisoner, and secretly said that this poisoner is really accurate and accustomed to pondering people's hearts.

It may be that Fu Quan was fascinated, Jia Xu suddenly glanced back at him, with a chuckle on his lips, and an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

After half a ring, Cao Cao left alone, his figure was a little lonely, and he didn't know what he wanted. made Fu Quan think of Cao Cao's long sigh in history: "If the destiny of heaven is in me, I am the king of Zhou Wen!" ”

It is expected that Cao Cao will not have this kind of mind now, I am afraid that he has not even thought about it, maybe he is more concerned about how to quickly ascend to the throne and become a generation of famous ministers, but it is just due to the identity of the eunuch, and it is destined that if he raises his name like an ordinary person, it will be useless.

If it weren't for the troubled times at the end of the Han Dynasty, he might only be able to learn from his father in the end, or shepherd a place and then ascend to the Three Princes and Nine Qings, and clear his name; Or as it said in the history books, the tombstone was engraved with "the tomb of Cao Hou, the general of the Han Dynasty's expedition to the west", but history made a big joke, making him the founder of Wei, and sometimes life experiences are so bizarre.

Just like the later generations, after watching the excitement, everyone dispersed, and several people went back to the private room to continue drinking, and they were drunk again, and returned to the house, and fell asleep soundly on the bed with the help of the child.

At the end of February, the heavens and the earth are born, all things are glorious, the spring breeze blows warmly, and the earth shows a piece of vitality.

On the third day of the first month of March, the ancient name is "Shangsi Day", it is an ancient festival, "The Book of Songs, Qin Wei" has "only Qin and Wei, Fang Huan Huanxi, Weishi and women, Fang Binglanxi", is to depict this festival, the main purpose is to reproduce and pray for blessings.

Legend has it that Fuxi and his sister Nuwa made people from the soil, reproduced offspring, built the ancient temple of Taihao Mausoleum in Wanqiu, from the second day of February to the third day of March of the lunar calendar for the temple fair of Taihao Mausoleum, good men and women, south ships and north horses, all gathered in the mausoleum area, worship the ancestors. At this time, there are many activities, and it is one of the most lively festivals of the year.

To this day, there are not many ancient customs preserved, such as the marriage and reproduction of men and women who are wild and group-based can no longer keep up with the times, and are despised by the Han people. Therefore, the tryst between men and women was gradually replaced by spring outings, and only the customs such as purification and qushui liuzhen were retained.

It is said that it can wash away the accumulation of filth and uproot diseases. In the past, the boiled eggs were placed in the river water and allowed to float, and whoever picked them up ate them, and then gradually evolved into "the drink of the flowing cup of qushui".

The so-called "flowing cup", also known as "flowing water", is to choose a bent stream, cast the cup in the upstream of the stream, listen to it go down with the waves, stop somewhere, then its people take and drink it, but because of the harsh selection of the place, when people spend more festivals on the water floating eggs.

On this day, all the people of Ruoyang traveled, regardless of age, acquaintances and friends gathered together, or climbed the mountain to look into the distance, or drank by the stream, but the grand occasion was unprecedented.

Fu Wan wanted to travel with his friends to get together, but he never thought that his Hou Mansion received Cai Yong's invitation and invited him to get together, so he changed his mind, after all, he could get together with the world's famous talents, and this opportunity was also rare and unavoidable.

Luoyang looked at the barberry in the south, took the Rao of Wanye, and the people and horses of the Hou Mansion traveled in full gear, went out of the Kaiyang Gate, and went straight to the nearest Funiu Mountain outside the city, and went to the appointment.

"Mu Mu is in the breeze, blowing my clothes. The green robe is like spring grass, and the grass is long and comfortable. Towards Dengjin Liangshan, looking at what you think. Anderson holds the pillar letter, and the sun is bright. The melodious female voice came from a carriage in the middle of the convoy, and Fu Quan looked at it, but it was Liu Jian singing, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

It sings a lovesick folk song of the Han Dynasty, to the effect that spring triggers people's nostalgia, and there is a woman with spring in the spring of wind and grass, infatuated with nostalgia for her sweetheart who travels far away.

Not long after Liu Jian lost her husband, Liu Hua took her when she went out today in the hope of letting her relax, but she sang this song at this time, which can be described as extremely debauched, but it is normal.

Shangsi Festival is also known as the Acacia Festival because of the tryst between men and women of the ancients, Liu Jian sang this lovesick ballad is also appropriate, but it is a widow who has not been widowed for a long time, and the plain clothes on her body have not faded, even if the women of the Han Dynasty are enthusiastic and bold, they can't be so unscrupulous, after all, her meaning is clearly thinking about men.

The scale of the Funiu Mountain Range is huge, the mountain is unusually high and majestic, because it is shaped like a lying cow, so it is called Funiu Mountain. When they arrived at the place, the servants of the free cuisine came to guide the way, and everyone placed the carriage in the woods below the mountain, and left some cronies and servants to guard it, and followed the mountain.

There was a sound of spring water splashing in front of them, the sound was like muffled thunder, everyone walked and saw a waterfall under the cliff, flying straight down, the sound was like thunder, surging roaring, stirring and churning, the water vapor was cloudy, the pearls splashed in all directions, each water column, each water curtain, rushed down, hit the stones at the root of the mountain, and hit the stones of the mountain roots, and hit them in pieces, like thousands of beads.

In the open space dozens of steps under the waterfall, Cai Yong, the host of today's party, is chatting with an elegant elder, enjoying the spring scenery, listening to the waterfall, drinking from time to time, and feeling chic and happy.

Cai Yong also found Fuquan and his party at this time, and laughed at the person next to him: "Uncle Weng, my little friend is here." ”

After that, he ran over regardless of his identity and image, and without saying anything, he directly pulled Fuquan away and made him sit on another empty desk.

This scene made Fu Wan's face unhappy, after all, he was the elder of Fu Quan, Cai Yong's actions can be said to be indifferent to his face, where can the elders have the reason for the younger generation to sit first?

But thinking that he could be invited, he was also relieved, after all, just by his name, Cai Yong would never invite him to the banquet.

Fortunately, Cai Yong also felt a little inappropriate after that, so he came to apologize to Fu Wan and invited him to sit down, but obviously Cai Yong was not considered properly, there is only one spare case here, fortunately, Fu Quan and Fu Wan are uncles and nephews, and it doesn't hurt to sit on the same place, while Liu Hua and others were pulled into the other side of the place not far away by the servants of the Caifu and sat with other people's families.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a few people in another case, his face changed, and he was shocked: "Mr. Weng! ”

—————————————————————————————————————————————— Wanqiu: that is, Huaiyang, Fuxi built the capital, and later Shennong's succeeded the capital in the old ruins of Wanqiu, renamed Chen, and belonged to Yingchuan County at the end of the Han Dynasty.