Chapter 12: Boiling the Crane and Burning the Qin (I)
Yang Li'er set off from the Nanwang Annex when it was close to dusk, and when the lights were up, people had already arrived outside the door of Cuiyang Building.
At the beginning of the lanterns, there are several red lanterns hanging in front of the door of Cuiyang Building, which looks a bit festive, and there are many pedestrians, but few people can enter with invitations.
Yang Li'er said a few words to the attendants, she also had to hurry up and enter, to be able to participate in Pan Fuzi's piano party, the opportunity is rare, maybe there is only one chance in a person's life. Yang Li'er also knew that she rarely had the opportunity to come to Luoyang, let alone go to the land of Hedong.
The patio is very open, and it is already full of visitors. Directly in front of the plaque hanging "The wind is light and green", there is a small desk, on which there is a guqin, and Pan Fuzi has not yet appeared. Based on Yang Li'er's understanding of the guqin, she knows that it is the long-lost Jiao Liuqin, which is said to be the favorite of He Wenzi, a master of the qin art of the previous dynasty. The story of He Wenzi breaking the strings for his bosom friend is widely spread among bosom friends.
"I didn't expect Jiao Liuqin to really belong to Pan Fuzi." Yang Li'er muttered in her heart, and sat down on the cushion spread on a small futon, and this is also the best treatment for the guests participating in today's piano party. In order to increase the capacity of today's Qin Club audience, Cuiyanglou specially moved the tables in the original patio and replaced them with a square futon.
Yang Li'er sat down and looked around, this is also her habit, to go to a strange place to know the environment she is in. On the second floor, although lanterns are hung outside each room, it is generally expected that there will be no guests in the room. Before the piano meeting began, the surrounding environment seemed a little noisy, some people were talking about things, Yang Li'er listened to it, it seemed that Pan Fuzi was talking during the day, and a certain son was sleeping in the dojo, snoring like thunder.
Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, this kind of thing spread quickly among students and scholars, and by the afternoon, everyone knew about it.
Yang Li'er only laughed when she heard such an "interesting anecdote", although she also felt that "a certain son" was a little unreasonable, but she felt that when talking about such things in public, whoever likes to listen to it will naturally listen carefully, and whoever doesn't like to listen to it can also sleep. You can't force anything.
The guests were almost all there, and Yang Li'er walked beside a girl who had just entered the school dressed in a scholar's suit, the girl was holding an invitation card in her hand, and was looking around, and when the girl found Yang Li'er, she saw that there was a vacant seat next to her, so she knelt down beside her. Yang Li'er glanced at the girl and felt that she was very aura, but in such a public occasion, her demeanor was a little cramped.
"This sister, ask me, Qin will ...... When does it start? The girl waited for a while, and then asked Yang Li'er.
Yang Li'er originally thought that she was anxious, but she didn't expect that there were even more anxious people around her, so she smiled at the girl and said, "When everyone arrives, Pan Fuzi will almost come out." ”
"Oh." The girl nodded and said, "Thank you, sister." ”
Yang Li'er nodded, she felt that the girl was very polite. Yang Li'er turned her head, and after a while, she looked at the girl again, and the girl was still looking around. She didn't know that the girl was not anxious about when the piano would start, but that she was anxious to end early, so she had to go back early.
"Senior sister knows it's a chore, so she called me." The girl complained to herself.
"Here we are." I don't know who shouted, and the entire Cuiyang Building suddenly fell silent.
I saw Pan Fuzi, dressed in gray cloth, coming in from the direction of the door, bypassing the guest seats, and going to the desk in front of him from the side. Pan Fuzi did not come alone, he was followed by a middle-aged man, Yang Li'er knew that it was the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Pan Fuzi, as a famous scholar in Hedong, his words and deeds in the capital would be noticed by the outside world.
When the audience quieted down, Yang Li'er faintly heard some curling piano sounds, which seemed to come from the direction of upstairs, but the sound was not real. The sound of the piano does not seem to be an ordinary piano, Yang Li'er pricked up her ears and wanted to listen carefully, but the sound of Pan Fuzi's piano had already sounded.
Pan Fuzi held a piano meeting, he didn't need any opening words, he just sat down, stroked the piano, and he could make the most beautiful sound in the world. When Pan Fuzi's piano sounded, Yang Li'er's ears had no time to distract, and she was soon attracted by Pan Fuzi's piano sound like a clear spring and flowing water.
Pan Fuzi's piano sound is very particular about etiquette, from the beginning, to elegance, to ode, and then the piano sound is the whole of the whole piano meeting. The audience present not only included ordinary official students, but also many famous piano artists, who not only came to appreciate Pan Fuzi's superb piano skills, but also some discerning listeners. Laymen listen to the excitement, insiders listen to the doorway, if Pan Fuzi's piano sound makes even one note wrong, they will pick it out.
Pan Fuzi is in a very good state today, and it seems that he has not been affected by the sound sleep of a certain son-in-law in public today. Just when the audience closed their eyes and entered the otherworldly spiritual space in the sound of Pan Fuzi's qin, there was a sudden uncoordinated "squeak".
Yang Li'er opened her eyes and looked upstairs from the voice, the door of a guest room was opened, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl poked her head out of the crack in the door, looked around, and then closed the door again. However, the door was not closed tightly, and the originally subtle sound of piano music in the room gradually became harsh.
Piano music is a kind of realm, and it cannot be disturbed by external sounds. Pan Fuzi was in good condition, and there were no flaws in his playing, but he played the piano with his heart, and he was most afraid of being disturbed by external sounds, especially the same music. Although the two tones seem to be following their own tunes, they interfere with each other, causing the other to deviate from each other's sounds. Soon, Pan Fuzi had already made several mistakes in a row, and then even a short section was wrong.
At this time, the audience also opened their eyes and looked upstairs, trying to find out the "culprit" who was playing the piano upstairs and interfering with the sound of Pan Fuzi's piano. Unfortunately, the man hid in the room and did not show his head.
Pan Fuzi's face changed slightly, and just when he wanted to stop the piano and solve the problem of someone playing the piano first, the sound of playing the piano upstairs suddenly stopped. It may be that the other party thinks that such a "match" is simply unhappy with each other, so the other party stops first.
Pan Fuzi heard the sound of the piano upstairs stop, his face improved slightly, and the sound of the piano he played became normal.
......The door opened again, and it was still the same fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.
This time she crept out and looked downstairs, and found that no one was looking at her, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "Squeak...... Boom! "Close the door and walk downstairs.
"Let's go, let's ......" Every time the girl took a step, there would be a sound under her feet, it turned out that she was wearing clogs, and when she walked up the wooden stairs, she would make a loud noise.
Pan Fuzi opened his eyes and glared at the girl who didn't know the depth, just thinking about where there were so many troublemakers, there was a boy who slept inexplicably during the day, and now he is a girl again. The girl went downstairs and turned into the side door, presumably into the backyard.
The girl is very beautiful, and many teenagers are reluctant to withdraw their gaze when they see the girl disappearing at the side door.
It was supposed to be a good concert, but it was disturbed by a girl, and the sound of the piano under Pan Fuzi's hands was a little chaotic.
Soon, the girl turned around and returned, this time holding a wooden basin full of water. When the girl found that many of them were looking at her, she lowered her head slightly, looking a little panicked.
"Let's da, da, da......" There were very hurried footsteps, and the girl hugged a wooden basin of water and went upstairs. Maybe she was too flustered, maybe the water in the tub was too heavy, and when she reached the last step of the ladder, she stumbled under her feet, and only listened to "Poof!" "Boom!" sound, the girl fell directly to the ground, and the water in the wooden basin that she was holding was also overturned.
"...... Uproar"
Pan Fuzi, who played the piano well, was directly drenched in soup.
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