Chapter 430: The Hundred Flowers Society (4)

The situation of stroking the qin through the curtain was somewhat unexpected by Jiang Yun, and he thought that guessing one was a coincidence, and it should be more and more difficult to come down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info didn't want to let people guess in the middle of the song when the three Oiran were in a row. After successive victories, the enthusiasm of the guests in the hall became more and more high, and those who were still hesitant began to be eager to try, ready to guess.

Jiang Yun was a little strange at first, the music was different from the voice, and it was not so recognizable, even if he was a regular visitor who wandered among the flowers all day long, there was no reason to guess accurately. But when he pondered deeply, he gradually understood. These people who guess the tune may not really understand music, they are simply interested in the girl, just like the first strong man who guessed the tune, he came to a certain girl on a special trip.

Qinglou is not stupid, for some Oiran who have the ability to compete for Kao, they will not easily let people redeem themselves, and no one will have too much money, but if they want to give up fame and fortune, it is not the work of wise people, they want fame and fortune. Therefore, for those benefactors who intend to redeem the girl, most of them will politely refuse, and remind each other openly and secretly that if they want to hold the beauty, they might as well wait for the Kao Contest to try their luck.

With a goal, as long as you compare it with the music in your heart, it is naturally not difficult to guess.

However, this trick does not work every time, and when it comes to the fifth girl, the guests under the viewing stage encounter a problem. The pretty figure behind the curtain did not sit down at the piano table, but brought a chair and sat down with a vague black figure in her arms.

When the music sounded, everyone was stunned, and the instrument she played was not the guqin, but the pipa. The girl had already played on her own, and after everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, they immediately began to discuss it in a whisper.

"Pipa? Brother Zhao, do you think it will be Linjiang Mansion, the falling snow hugging the moon? ”

"The pipa of falling snow is indeed a must in Jiangxi, but the sound of the pipa played by this girl seems to be somewhat different from that of falling snow."

"Don't guess. I have heard the snowy pipa with my own ears, and it is really a sound from outside the world. Although the girl in front of her is also proficient in playing the pipa, she lacks the unique strength of falling snow and fails to fully show the characteristics of the instrument. Therefore, in the following opinion, this girl must not be snowfalling. ”

"Brother Tai Gaojian, the younger brother is slightly the same as what you see, do you think it will be the night sheng of Fuyunxuan in the capital?"

The sound of several people discussing fell into Jiang Yun's ears, and he shook his head without a trace. After being framed by Fang Yaqing once in the capital before, he and Ji Feng didn't go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion for a long time, and once they chose Fuyunxuan. This Qinglou is also famous in the capital, and the price of Yesheng's music as the leading Oiran is about 2,000 taels, so Jiang Yun specially ordered a song for this price and heard it with his own ears.

Yesheng's pipa does owe a little strength, she takes a different path, and she is in a hurry. The music is full and rapid, continuous and clear, showing a completely different taste of the pipa sound, but the music in front of you does not match the characteristics of the night sheng.

The son-in-law surnamed Zhao had really seen the world, and after hearing this, he shook his head: "I have heard Yesheng's pipa, and it is very different from the rhythm characteristics in front of me. ”

"This..."

"It's hard to guess, who is it?"

The son surnamed Zhao smiled disapprovingly and said, "This girl is using a pipa, but it is obvious that she is still a little lacking in heat, and she is not as good as those Oiran who are famous for their pipa sounds." Therefore, in my opinion, she may not be good at the lute, but may only be able to play the lute. ”

"Can only play the lute?"

"Brother Zhao, what do you mean?"

"Not bad." The young man surnamed Zhao said: "The directors of the Oiran are all different, as long as the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting involve one elegant character. I guess this girl's specialty should be in calligraphy and painting, and she is not very good at music. But this activity is a curtain to play the piano, she can't show her strengths, can only show her shortcomings, so she chose a pipa that can still be played. ”

"I see."

"Yes, what Brother Zhao said is quite reasonable. But if so... Can't you guess? ”

"Yes." The young man surnamed Zhao raised his wine glass and took a sip, and said with a smile: "If you are not good at music, you will naturally not show people with music on weekdays, so naturally no one has heard of it, how can you guess if you haven't heard it?" Oiran who is good at calligraphy and painting is not one person or two. If you guess it one by one, it is still a trivial matter to lose some silver, but this face is really embarrassing. ”

Jiang Yun listened interestingly, unconsciously moved two steps to the table next to him, and said, "I may not be able to guess, give a few hints below." ”

"Oh?" The young man surnamed Zhao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly poured a glass of water and wine and handed it to Jiang Yundao: "Please also ask Brother Tai to teach you." ”

Jiang Yun smiled mysteriously, pointed to the stage and said, "Pay attention to her posture of holding the pipa in her arms." After speaking, he drank all the water and wine, turned around and returned to behind Ji Feng.

Posture? The few people who got the hint looked at the viewing platform, all of them were at a loss, and they didn't see anything wrong when they looked horizontally and vertically. The young man surnamed Zhao reacted quickly, looking at it, there was a faint look in his eyes, and then he stood up with excitement on his face, and shouted loudly: "I know, this girl should be Mu Yan of Raozhou Mansion, Zhejiang, Envy Mandarin Pavilion." No, not should, yes, yes, it must be! ”

Seeing that the song was about to end, no one dared to guess that Steward Wu was watching a good show, but he didn't want to stand up immediately. He was slightly stunned and said, "This son, are you sure?" ”

"Confirm."

"Huh." Steward Wu made a gesture of spreading his hands and said with a smile: "Maybe you can solve the confusion of everyone present?" ”

Although this girl is proficient in playing the lute, there is still some gap compared to the Oiran who is famous for her pipa, and she is only proficient, so I think that this girl must not be good at music. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, one of the other three in addition to the piano is what she is really good at. The young man surnamed Zhao muttered in an orderly manner: "I thought that no one could guess this time, but I was reminded by a brother just now, and I suddenly realized." ”

He pointed to the flower viewing platform and said loudly: "Look, this girl's posture of holding the pipa in her arms is diametrically opposed to ordinary people, she is a left-hander!" That's the first point. Second, the pipa played by this girl is full of softness and indifference in the rhythm, giving people a sense of reason. Whether it's calligraphy or painting, it takes a certain amount of passion to achieve it overnight, because inspiration sometimes comes suddenly, and if it drags on a little, it will be impossible to return and miss it. ”

"Only by playing chess!" Smiling confidently, he continued: "The chess path pays attention to layout, and it is indispensable to think deeply. Indifference is the only way to maintain sanity, and reason is the premise of deep thinking. Taking into account the above two points, she is especially good at playing chess, and she is a left-handed Oiran, as far as you know, only Muyan girl. ”

The curtain slowly opened, and a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance stepped off the stage. "Liu Gongzi, good eyesight."

"Miss Muyan still remembers?"

Nodding, the woman smiled implicitly: "Among the guests who came to the Envy Mandarin Pavilion, Liu Gongzi was the only one who could be equal to Mu Yan in chess skills in the past two years, so he was quite impressed." As Gongzi said, Mu Yan is not good at music, please take care of today's ugliness. Childe, Mu Yan respects you. ”

The old people reunited, and after the two exchanged pleasantries, Mu Yan said hello to everyone and turned around and left.

All five people in a row were guessed that these guests were really not fuel-efficient lamps. But it's good to guess, the atmosphere in the field has been fully mobilized, and after some preparations, the curtain was pulled back up. After a while, a slender and pretty figure stepped out of the side door again, and walked to the table and sat down.

Her right arm was raised, and a soft piano sound popped out.

The strings trembled, and the music sounded, but just this short note, but the listless Ji Feng suddenly shook his whole body, he raised his head in disbelief and looked at the figure behind the curtain, and an irrepressible ecstasy flashed in his eyes...