From the melodious and gurgling "Mountains and Flowing Water", to the "Guangling San" with a thousand miles of river tide, or the murderous and sad "Ambush on All Sides", the top ten ancient songs Chen Zhongqing has been involved, in his previous life, he had played a handboard in the hands of the old man who liked to sing Farewell My Concubine, and after ten years of hard training and outstanding talent, he has stood in a high place at the age of Cao Peixian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, in the face of Cao Peixian's provocation, he was not afraid at all, hooked the silk string, flicked and twisted, opened the bow left and right, and the momentum was natural. The rise and turn of the ambush on all sides was vividly expressed in his hands.

The sonorous cracking of the golden stone instantly overshadowed the sound of wind and rain.

The sound of thousands of troops fighting is endless.

From the prelude to the whole song of the camp, the tune is gradually fast, and the theme is presented by the point, the long wheel fingering technique and the combination fingering of "buckle, wipe, play, and wipe", lun fan is on the battlefield, and the flow is endless, and the covering and covering techniques are used in the section of the array, the sword and gun sound, and thousands of troops and horses are surging in the ears.

It was as if the rain outside the curtain was also exploding in the sound of the pipa.

Su Zizhan gradually couldn't laugh, all the people present were literati and scholars, although the music and dance of Yangchun Baixue did not dare to say that he was extremely accomplished, but he also dabbled in it. He had never been the same as he was now, his nervous palms sweating. It was as if a huge war was starting in front of him, and the swordsmen and halberds were coming.

Standing in the shadow of the corner, Huang Yinjian, who was speechless, his deep eyes flashed with surprise, and he didn't expect that he would look away here.

was dressed in green and white, but he couldn't hide the momentum on his body.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

A sharp string that seemed to be like a crack of gold and stone was like the roar of a war drum, pulling away an invisible smoke of gunpowder.

Close to hand, swords and guns fighting, breath rapid. Even the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, losing the peace of the West Lake, turning over the river and the sea, and the fish and dragon are in the world.

Cao Peixian took a few steps back, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole person was trembling, he had heard his father say that the best pipa music, the spirit was stacked and stacked, and the rivers and mountains were like picturesque.

And this pipa song with the same name and tune is awe-inspiring.

After a short period of ups and downs, it finally enters the climax of the tune.

The battle between Chu and Han came to an end, and the sound of the piano exploded. First of all, the stroke, row, play, alternate playing, and then spelling double strings, pushing and pulling techniques, the life and death scene of the fierce battle between the two armies in Jiuli Mountain is depicted with music.

After hundreds of years, the sound of horses' hooves, swords and shouts are still intertwined and shocking. Song Wanwan tightened her sleeves, although she was blind, but the scene of a million troops charging into battle had been echoed in her mind.

Even Qin Shaoyou, who didn't understand the rhythm of music, felt this gripping feeling, the sound of rain in the sky and earth decreased, and was replaced by a sonorous and powerful pipa sound.

The sound of gold, drums, swords and crossbows, the sound of people and horses hugging each other, and the sad sound of Chu Ge.

Thousands of troops and horses surged to the atmosphere, from a few silk strings.

The rhythm of the scattered homophonic repetition alternates with the rhythm of the tight sound of horses' hooves, the overlord of Western Chu who is walking away in the desert and the Han army who are in hot pursuit. The melody is tragic, Xiang Yu bids farewell to Yu Ji, and kills himself in Wujiang.

After a stroke of the four strings, the sound of the pipa stopped abruptly. At the end of the song, everyone is scattered.

The aftermath is endless.

The fortune teller in the Huxin Pavilion took the lead in standing up and applauding, and while he held his beard, he exclaimed, "The tragic song of the overlord is generous, Yu Ji's words are goodbye, the sound of chasing the horse of Daze, and there is the sound of King Xiang killing himself in Wujiang, and the sound of the king of Yu riding is trampling on the king of Xiang." The twist and turn is abrupt, which is unexpected, like a tide on the front line of Qiantang, and the lonely boat capsized in an instant. I didn't expect to see the master of the eighteen stacks of strings of the pipa in this small pavilion of the West Lake, chiseling out the spirit of the line of millions of male teachers, and the realm of the starry plains and rivers into the great wilderness. Coupled with this sudden Qingming rain, which is in harmony with heaven, earth and man, this song is really the sound of heaven. ”

The sound of the piano fell from all sides, and the rain gradually became lighter, and the noisy torrential rain turned into a misty Qingming hour.

The fortune teller said that the head was the way, and everyone present heard who won and who lost, and originally wanted to bully people, but he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter.

Cao Peixian was annoyed and angry, and he didn't expect that he would lose here. was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Chen Zhongqing, he stared at Cao Peixian, and said word by word, "Apologize to Miss Song, a gentleman is hard to chase, you don't have to kneel, but you have to pay for what you said." ”

As a scholarly literati, where did he suffer such humiliation, he clenched his fists, and wanted to punch Chen Zhongqing in the face at that time. He glanced at the others a few times, all of them secretly shaking their heads, signaling him not to make a big deal out of it.

Su Zizhan stepped forward and said to the mud, "This scholar, since you have already won, why bother to force each other?" I see everybody taking a step back, and that's it. ”

Chen Zhongqing was very stubborn, he was already very measured, and before he did it, don't think about leaving without kneeling.

"I don't like your pretense of either apologizing to the girl or kneeling here."

Huang Yinjian didn't hold back, he whispered "advice" to Chen Zhongqing, "This scholar is all the children of a well-known family in Hangzhou, an imperial merchant who is inextricably linked to Bianliang, two are from a scholarly family in Jiangnan, and one is a local dignitary. ”

The threat in his tone was very obvious, Chen Zhongqing glanced at him and asked softly, "Are you ......?" ”

"Under Huang Yinjian, not talented, my father is the prefect of Yangzhou."

When talking about his family, Huang Yinjian looked very proud. The people don't fight with the officials, and no matter how much the family jumps off the beam, they also have to have a good relationship with the prefect, not to mention that you are an ordinary family. His words can make the person in front of him hopeless in this life.

One is the imperial merchant of Hangzhou, the other is the prefect of Yangzhou, plus two famous families of scholars, and the sons of big men who can be said to be weighty all stand in front of Chen Zhongqing.

The blind girl Song Wanwan also realized the seriousness of the situation, he didn't want the stranger to be implicated, pulled his sleeve, and said, "Chen Gongzi, forget it, you don't need to worry about them." Ladies and gentlemen, Fang is not good for me, I implore you to open up the net and don't embarrass Chen Gongzi. ”

"Miss Song."

Chen Zhongqing said with a smile, "There is always a sword man who pulls out a knife when the road is uneven, I just want to tell them today that this Southern Jin Dynasty is a place where the legal system is reasonable, not Hangzhou, where some rich sons are bullying." ”

"First of all, you."

Chen Zhongqing pointed to Qin Shaoyou with one hand, "Although I don't know what the Qin family in Jiangnan is, but as an imperial businessman, the backer behind you should be inextricably linked to Xu Changfeng in the household department, but it is not a coincidence, the palace coup a few months ago Xu Changfeng in the household department was implicated, and the whole family has already fallen to the ground, it is estimated that your father is now in a hurry to find other backers, otherwise the imperial businessman's business will be yellow, right?" ”

"You ......"

Qin Shaoyou's face changed suddenly, the speculation in Chen Zhongqing's mouth was already eight or nine, this should be something that the Qin family kept secret, but why would an ordinary reader know this inside story.

"And then you, Huang Yinjian and Huang Gongzi, the prefect of Yangzhou will also be assessed this year, are you going to be promoted or transferred? The two Zhejiang Economic Strategies appeased the Division Chen Zhongxu Chen Lord Chen is going to be promoted nine times out of ten this year, and he will be transferred to the Ministry of Industry as the head of the Ministry of Langzhong, this rumor is estimated that your father has also received the wind. By the way, it is said that the general judge of Huzhou and the prefect of Suzhou are also staring at this piece of fat. Aren't you afraid that your family's career is hopeless? ”

The smile on the corner of Huang Yinjian's mouth had faded, and he had to re-examine the scholar standing in front of him. If the previous attainment in music and rhythm was a small mistake that had nothing to do with the overall situation, now this is not an ordinary mistake.

"As for you, Cao Gongzi, in the fifth year of Chunhua, your father Cao Zhengxin wanted to have a relationship with Chen Chunqiu, the left Cao servant of the household department, but he was closed. It's a shame that your family never talks about, right? ”

"That's enough."

Cao Peixian's cultivation was not enough, and he was provoked by Chen Zhongqing, and immediately exploded, "You shut up for me." ”

"You kneel for me."

Chen Zhongqing is the one who does not give in.

Huang Yinjian took a step forward, pressed Cao Peixian's head, leaned forward against his knees, Cao Peixian knelt down, and Huang Yinjian knelt with him.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song, this matter is our bad attitude, I apologize to you on behalf of them."

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

Song Wanwan didn't speak, but she could feel someone kneeling in front of her.

Huang Yinjian stood up with Cao Peixian, whose face was purple, glanced at the other people around him again, and said sharply, "Let's talk about something when I go out." ”

With that, he turned and left. Su Zizhan shook his head and sighed, keeping up with his pace. The Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake couldn't stay any longer, and the four of them left the pavilion angrily. Before leaving, Huang Yinjian looked at him with cold eyes like a snake, and left without speaking.

West Lake is calm again, as if nothing had happened.