Text Chapter 48 Passing on the song and laughing proudly

After Yue Lingfeng and Liu Jing had eaten this warm breakfast, the two maids came in, lightly but cleanly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. The lady personally sent the food box to the future uncle is a small intention, and the rough work of picking up and cleaning after eating is not what the lady should do.

Liu Jing blushed in the smiling eyes of the two maids, although Liu Zhengfeng is a martial artist, the Liu family is a big local family, although Liu Jing is not like a real official eunuch The general door does not go out, the second door is not stepped, and the boudoir girl is also familiar with it, knowing that she has lost her reserve in this trip, she can't help but feel worried. She turned her face and came into contact with Yue Lingfeng's warm and affectionate gaze again, and somehow settled down in her heart, she thought: What are you afraid of? As long as Brother Feng likes it, I can't pay attention to other people's eyes.

Even though Yue Lingfeng wanted to be like in his previous life, he was tired of spending a whole day with his beloved woman, but after all, he remembered the rules to be followed in the world he was in now, Liu Jing had a deep affection for him, how could he let her be criticized for his own selfishness? So, Yue Lingfeng personally sent Liu Jing to the second gate, and after a few warm words, he reluctantly separated.

Then Yue Lingfeng asked Liu Zhengfeng that he was in the study now, so he went to say goodbye to his future father-in-law. He is not a hairy boy, he gets carried away as soon as he falls in love, his daughter-in-law has not passed the door yet, so he naturally wants to please his father-in-law, and Liu Zhengfeng is from a family for several generations in Hengshan City, Yue Lingfeng does not dare to lack courtesy.

Liu Zhengfeng, as the head of the Liu family, is certainly not ignorant of what is happening in his yard. Although he is open-minded and open-minded, he is reluctant to interfere more in the affairs of his children, but seeing that Yue Lingfeng is young, he knows so much about proportions and abides by etiquette, and he is even happier in his heart, and he feels that he is worthy of being the son of Yue Buqun, the "gentleman's sword", and he has the style of a father, and his son-in-law really did not find fault. Therefore, seeing Yue Lingfeng coming to greet him, Liu Zhengfeng was not polite, and sat on the seat to accept his salute.

After saying goodbye, Liu Zhengfeng chatted with Yue Lingfeng for a few words, and then took him to the West Garden in the mansion. This west garden was different from the garden where Yue Lingfeng went last night, between the inner courtyard of Liu's mansion and Liu Zhengfeng's study. Listening to Liu Zhengfeng's introduction, there has never been a reception of outsiders here, except for the old servants who sprinkle and sweep, other subordinates cannot come and go at will on weekdays.

As soon as he entered the West Garden, Yue Lingfeng felt that it was smaller than the Garden of the Outer House, but the design was unique and more exquisite. The forest is luxuriant, the flowers and plants are pleasant, the mountains and rocks are beautiful, and the winding paths are secluded. A small stream flows from the west side of the garden, meanders through it, and finally empties into a small lake in the center of the garden. A small nine-curved bridge connects the shore to a pavilion made entirely of bamboo in the middle of the lake.

At this time, an old man sat alone at the table in the pavilion, with a long case beside him and a guqin on the case.

Yue Lingfeng thought, looking at this posture, this person should be Qu Feiyan's grandfather Qu Yang, right? However, what did Uncle Liu take me to see him for? He is an elder of the Demon Sect, wouldn't it be embarrassing if his identity was revealed at this time?

When the future Weng and his son-in-law came to the pavilion, Qu Yang got up to greet them, and Liu Zhengfeng introduced them to both parties: "Brother Qu, this is Yue Xian's nephew." Feng'er, this is my confidant in music, Brother Qu, and he and his granddaughter are now guests in the house. You're a talented musician in music theory, and it's time to talk to us about it. ”

Yue Lingfeng didn't show it on his face, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Can you not do it! I don't want to give Zuo Lengzen any handle right now. Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan faction and himself of the Huashan faction, one Qu Yang implicated two of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but laugh happily when he knew it! But Liu Zhengfeng didn't say Qu Yang's name and identity, and he didn't want Yue Lingfeng to get involved too deeply, so it was difficult for Yue Lingfeng to refuse the "confidant senior" introduced by his future father-in-law.

Therefore, Yue Lingfeng could only say "don't dare" repeatedly, and respectfully said to Qu Yang as a junior: "Junior, Yue Lingfeng has seen Qu senior!" "I didn't report my family background in the sect, so I treated Qu Yang as a non-martial arts person.

Qu Yang held Yue Lingfeng's arms with both hands and said with a smile: "Nephew Yue Xian, no courtesy!" The virtuous nephew is really Zhilan Yushu, a talent. ”

Yue Lingfeng hurriedly said humbly: "The seniors praise falsely, and the juniors dare not be ashamed." ”

Liu Zhengfeng beckoned the two of them to sit down, and said to Yue Lingfeng Zhengse: "Feng'er, this time I called you here for another purpose, Brother Qu and I wasted countless efforts to create a new song, and I am confident that it is not inferior to "Guangling San"!" But no one tastes it, are you willing to listen to it? ”

Yue Lingfeng thought to himself: "It must be the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", as a martial arts fan in my previous life, I have been fascinated by this song for a long time!" In this life, I came to the world of Xiao Ao, how could I not listen to this divine comedy if I had this opportunity? ”

"That's a blessing for the younger generations! Listen to the younger generation! Yue Lingfeng said excitedly.

Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng could see Yue Lingfeng's excitement, thinking that this son was really a fellow believer, and it was difficult to suppress the excitement in their hearts when they heard a wonderful tune, so they liked Yue Lingfeng even more in their hearts.

What they didn't expect was that Yue Lingfeng was excited not because of how good this song was, but because this song was like a soul for the world of Xiaoao, and it was an unattainable dream in the hearts of martial arts fans.

Qu Yang sat in front of the piano case, and Liu Zhengfeng also pulled out a hole flute from his waist. The two glanced at each other, Qu Yang stroked the strings with his hand, clanged a few times, and began to play.

The sound of the piano continued to flow out of Qu Yang's fingertips, very elegant, and after a while, Liu Zhengfeng's soft flute sound was sandwiched into the piano rhyme. The sound of the lyre is peaceful, and the quiet hole flute is even more moving, and the sound of the piano rhyme flute seems to be asking and answering, and gradually moving closer at the same time.

The flute is melodious, and the insects and birds on the shore, and the wind outside the pavilion is integrated, which is very harmonious.

After a while, the sound of the piano gradually became high-pitched, but the sound of the flute slowly went down, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, like a gossamer floating in the wind, but it was endless, adding to the meaning of intestinal reverberation.

When it was extremely low, after a few circles, it was then low again, and although it was extremely low and thin, each syllable was still clearly audible. Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sound gradually increases, first such as the splash of the spring, and then such as the group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, and there is a gap between the birds, he sings me and, gradually the birds leave, the spring flowers fall, but the sound of the rain is Xiao Xiao, a desolate and killing elephant, the drizzle is continuous, if there is nothing.

Suddenly, I heard a sudden clanging sound in the yaoqin, which seemed to have the intention of killing, but the sound of the flute was still gentle and graceful. After a while, the sound of the qin also became softer, the two notes went up and down, and the sound of the qin rhyme and flute changed sharply in the ground, as if seven or eight yaoqin and seven or eight dong flutes were playing music at the same time.

Although the sound of the piano flute is extremely complex and varied, each sound is melodious and pleasant. Yue Lingfeng only heard the blood in his veins, and he almost stood up to praise the knot, forced himself to endure it, and listened to it again, the sound of the qin flute changed again, the sound of the flute changed the main key, and the lyre was just a jingling accompaniment, but the sound of the flute was getting higher and higher.

Yue Lingfeng felt a sour feeling in his heart inexplicably, and in a trance, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of "Zheng", the sound of the piano stopped immediately, and the sound of the flute stopped. There was silence all around, only the sound of the wind, the water, and even the birds and insects stopped chirping.

After a long time, Yue Lingfeng woke up like a dream, only to feel intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

"I am fortunate to hear this song in my lifetime, and I have no regrets!" Yue Lingfeng sighed.

"Huh!" Liu Zhengfeng was also very happy that his masterpiece with his friends could get such a reaction and praise from Yue Lingfeng, and he said gently to Yue Lingfeng: "Feng'er, I have washed my hands in a golden basin. Brother Qu also plans to go into hiding with me, and no longer ask about the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes. If the friends of the rivers and lakes can't hear the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", it is a big pity. Speaking of this, Liu Zhengfeng glanced at Qu Yang, and after seeing Qu Yang nodding slightly to himself, he continued to say to Yue Lingfeng: "Feng'er, are you willing to learn this song of "Smiling Proud Jianghu"? ”

"I don't dare to ask for ears!" Yue Lingfeng hurriedly got up and bowed to the two, and his heart was very happy. Although he is not obsessed with music, he also likes it very much. Qu Liu and his willingness to pass on this "Smiling Proud Jianghu" song to themselves is also a recognition of themselves. "It's just that the younger generation's skills are rough, I don't know if I can learn this "Smiling Proud Jianghu"." He is a halfway monk, and he can't compare with the attainments of these two people at all.

Liu Zhengfeng smiled and nodded: "It's okay!" What I like is your understanding. The reason why your technique is immature is because you don't have a famous teacher to guide you. A year ago, your playing technique was still very immature, but I only mentioned to you for three days, yesterday I listened to your three small ensembles with your Uncle Qu outside the garden, and your technique is no longer the same as a year ago. ”

Yue Lingfeng looked at Liu Zhengfeng and said generously about listening to the three of them yesterday with Qu Yang, and thought in his heart: "These two elders seem to be really happy idiots, and they can even say it without hesitation. ”

Liu Zhengfeng didn't feel anything wrong, and then said: "Taking advantage of the free time these days, Brother Qu and I will teach you and Jing'er the score and some techniques and tricks of this piece. Although Jing'er's martial arts skills are mediocre, when it comes to, she has done her best to pass on my true heritage, and Yaoqin is also quite popular. After returning to Huashan in the future, you will have to practice a lot. In time, it will naturally be able to ensemble this song "Smiling Proud Jianghu". ”

After that, Liu Zhengfeng summoned the old servant who was waiting in the garden and asked him to call Liu Jing here.

The old servant looked like he was forty or fifty years old, with frosty hair and a short beard, a black mole on his left cheek, and a loyal and honest face. He bowed his head and took the order in an orderly manner, and he didn't even look up at Qu Yang and Yue Lingfeng more, looking at the footsteps, he was not a practitioner. But Yue Lingfeng secretly frowned, because that old servant was none other than the spy who had been bought by the Songshan faction. Thinking about Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's friendship, he didn't dare to be too public, he must only meet in private in this West Garden, ordinary family members don't know about their interactions, and ordinary servants are even more difficult to approach, and only this old servant who is serving here can know more about Qu Yang's situation, so it was leaked to the Songshan faction, which eventually caused a big disaster.

Originally, Yue Lingfeng thought that the washing of the golden basin had been completed, and the Songshan faction could not use this as an excuse to take care of Liu Zhengfeng's affairs, and this spy would be kept as soon as he kept it, and it was not a big deal. However, now that he sees that he has also become acquainted with Qu Yang, it would not be good if he stabbed Zuo Lengchan and then led the fire to himself and the Huashan faction.

This man needs to be eliminated as soon as possible!

A trace of killing intent quickly flashed in Yue Lingfeng's eyes, and then he returned to a warm gaze and looked at the figure of the woman who was coming.

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