In the midst of this cheering, there were two guqin hummings.

The sound of the piano is thick and deep, free and moving, wide and steady, although the sound is not loud, but it is like the hazy drizzle of spring and there is no boundary, drifting in the breeze.

But there is a strong artistic appeal, even if the music is slight, but it clearly reaches everyone's ears.

Gu Hengbo's singing just now used zheng, pipa, flute, and huqin, although the layers are rich and gorgeous, but compared with this simple and direct guqin, it is not gaudy.

The scholars of the Ming Dynasty, especially the scholars who had made a name for themselves, were very good in terms of cultural literacy, and they did not know the benefits, so they closed their mouths and looked ahead.

I don't know when, Shaoyu people have already sat behind the piano table in front of them, caressing the strings with their bare hands, or playing or picking or pressing or kneading, interpreting an ancient music freely and calmly.

Although Sun Yuan didn't know ancient music, his eyes lit up. This is the real beauty, more than 1.60 meters tall, with a thin waist and long thighs, and she is a natural foot, with a healthy charm. Compared with her, Gu Hengbo's small feet, flat chest, and men's outfit are simply deformed.

Brother Gu, resurrected on the spot, is the state full?

In this era, the singing and dancing accompaniment of the Qinglou women mostly uses pipa, with a little name and identity, and there are musicians, and the musical instruments used are also complex and diverse.

It is rare for people like Shaoyu to use only one instrument, and they also use the guqin.

Can the guqin be used as an accompaniment instrument?

Everyone came to the spirit, and at the same time listened attentively.

In the thick music of the guqin, Shaoyu people showed their singing voices.

Her figure is taller than Gu Hengbo, her voice is also unusually loud, and she has a small cherry mouth, which really pierces the clouds and cracks the stone, and rushes straight to the clouds: "The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip is pointing to the end of the world." ”

That's right, this is one of the most wonderful poems in the Qing Dynasty poet Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems". It is written about the poet's homesickness from the time he left the capital, and it is one of the representative works of Ming and Qing poetry.

In fact, after the development of Ming poetry to the last years of Chongzhen, it can be said that it has been dull, and few famous articles have come out. The reason is very simple----- poems are the voice of the heart, and there are feelings---- late Ming Dynasty morale is decadent, morally corrupt, scholars are drunk and dreaming of death, and the things they write are mostly petty and petty. Such poems naturally have no value.

After knowing the fall of the Ming Dynasty and the poets felt the strong pain of the loss of the country, they created a number of excellent works, such as Gu Yanwu, Huanglizhou, and Wu Meicun. This is the so-called national misfortune, the poet is lucky.

Different from the **** in Hou Chaozong's poems sung by Gu Hengbo before, the two sentences sung by Shaoyu people showed a bold and free spirit in infinite emotion.

Full of sorrow, he is facing the day and the west, and he whips east to resign and go to the end of the world.

From these two verses, on the one hand, we can see the poet's full of sadness and sadness, and his unwillingness to part with others. But on the other hand, parting is easy and pleasant, after all, he escaped from the shackled cage, left a small world, and can return to the outside world to do something else. In this way, the sorrow of parting is intertwined with the joy of returning, both "vast sorrow" and "whip and finger"; There is not only the sun in the west, but also the vast end of the world. These two images are opposites and complement each other.

Whether it is style and artistic conception, it is much higher than Hou Fangyu's reluctance to cheat on the Chinese Valentine's Day just now.

Sun Yuan's heart also perked, and when he looked at it, he saw that Yang Yipeng's face had changed, and Hou Chaozong actually sat up straight, with an excited look.

As for Yang Ze, his face, which was still tense before, also stretched.

"More exciting are in the next two sentences." Sun Yuan was proud in his heart: "That is the finishing touch of the eternal sentence, this time, Shaoyu people have won." And as the original author, my Sun Yuan will also be famous all over the world. Hey, whether I want to be a great general or a great celebrity in the future, this is really a beautiful trouble! ”

Just as Shaoyu was about to continue singing the last two lines of the poem, suddenly, there was a sound of "Peng", and a loud noise came from Fengyang City.

The sound was so loud that it was as if an aerial bomb had landed on it.

The entire studio trembled at the loud bang.

Even if Sun Yuan was bold, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

"Ahh As for the other scholars present, the chopsticks and cups in their hands fell to the ground almost at the same time, and their faces were as pale as earth in shock.

The sound of the guqin stopped.

"What's going on, what's going on, it's only the fourteenth year of the New Year, why are there people setting off cannons, don't you know that a banquet is being held here?" was disturbed by others, and he couldn't see the situation when he hit Yang Yipeng in the face, Yang Ze stood up angrily and stared at Governor Yang fiercely.

Governor Yang was also stunned: "It's not the cannon in my other courtyard!" ”

At this time, suddenly, a scholar jumped up, pointed outside the building, and shouted: "Fengyang, Fengyang!" ”

Sun Yuan and the others turned their heads to look at the same time, and then took a sharp breath of cold air. But I saw that in the distance in Fengyang City, another cloud of fire like a mushroom was rising into the night sky.

As the flag was raised by the fire cloud, slowly, a piece of fire spread out.

Another officer shouted: "Oops, it's the armory of the Scepter Bureau that has exploded, and there is a lot of gunpowder and bird guns there!" ”

"It's water, Fengyang is water!" Everyone was screaming in a mess.

The snowflakes outside were still falling, but they were not as gentle as before, and the wind was strong, and the snowflakes were flying in the sky with a whistling sound.

The fire in the distance was a little louder, and the city of Fengyang began to brighten, and those with good eyesight could already see the matchbox-like houses in the city burning one after another.

"Oops, could it be that the thieves have entered the city?" Suddenly, Yang Ze shouted.

Yang Yipeng's lips trembled, and his face was terrifyingly white in the firelight: "How is it possible, how is it possible, isn't the thief army four hundred miles away?" ”

"Yes, yes, it is impossible and not brave for the thief army to attack Fengyang!" The other officials jumped up at the same time and ran towards the railing, wanting to see what was going on in the distance. The other scholars are all prominent figures among the Fengyang people, and their family businesses are all in the city, and if they care about it, they can't take care of that much, and they follow and rush out.

Governor Yang and Yang Ze were old, and they were squeezed by everyone to the west. The servants beside Governor Yang, the little eunuch who served Yang Ze, shouted in shock.

For a while, the hall was filled with the sound of bowls falling to the ground, and the situation couldn't be more chaotic.

Even Sun Yuan, because his movements were slower, were squeezed aside.

Look at the Shaoyu people again, the guqin also fell, and the people also "Ouch! With a bang, he fell directly to the ground.