When he returned to Luoyang, he issued an order to pay close attention to all the movements of the Songshan faction, Yunfei was not idle these days, and practiced martial arts diligently every day, but his mind was always restless, so he simply stopped meditating and got up to wander around Luoyang City.

When he walked to a place, he suddenly heard the sound of the piano flute, and Yun Fei took a look, and it turned out to be a music hall.

Only then did I remember that I had not done the flute for a long time, and the rights and wrongs on the rivers and lakes, grievances and grievances, after all, were to lose the essence of people.

I went to buy a tube of dong flute, found a quiet place in Luoyang, and slowly played it, after a song, some turbulent mood slowly calmed down.

Suddenly, someone applauded behind him, and an old voice said: "What a wonderful flute song, first like a spring splashing, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, flowers are clustered, and there are also interspersed with birds, and they are singing to me." I thought it was a big guy in music, but I didn't want to be a little brother. ”

Yun Fei turned his head to look at this person, and saw that it was a white-haired old man, about seventy or eighty years old, slightly rickety, with little hair on the top of his head sparsely sparse, big hands and feet, but his spirit was very strong. smiled and said: "The old man praised it falsely, the kid is just a few nonsense." ”

The old man said: "Little brother is modest, you just have the song "Bijian Flowing Spring", all three of them, I passed by here, but I couldn't help but stop and enjoy it for a while, and I hope that the little brother will not be surprised." ”

Yun Fei looked at it carefully, realized something, and said: "Where did you come from, I just said that the old man must be a master of music, and I hope that the old man will give him some advice." ”

The old man said: "Where am I a musician, I'm just an old craftsman in Luoyang City." It's just that I usually listen a lot, and I have some ear power. ”

Yun Fei said: "What are the shortcomings of Fang Cai? I hope the old man will make it clear. ”

The old man sighed and said, "Xiaoyou's fingering is exquisite, but there are some slight flaws in some details and tones. ”

When Yun Fei heard this, he hurriedly said: "I still hope that the old man will give him some advice, the old man is good at drinking?" There is a wine shop in front, the Fenjiu in it is quite authentic, and the fish is also quite delicious. ”

Seeing Yunfei like this, the old man couldn't refuse, and said, "Xiaoyou is also good at drinking?" ”

Yun Fei said: "I also drink a few cups on weekdays, hehe." ”

The two came to the wine shop and talked happily, not only chatting about music and rhythm, but also involved in martial arts and trivial matters in the rivers and lakes, and felt like confidants.

Before you know it, night falls. The old man saw that it was getting late, so he got up to say goodbye, and Yun Fei said: "Old man, go slowly, you and I will talk again tomorrow." ”

The old man said: "Old man, I am not as idle as Xiaoyou, and I still have this bamboo strip to sell." ”

Yun Fei said: "The old man laughed, how can you worry about these things?" You and I will reunite here tomorrow, I have a musical score, which is written by two famous artists in the world, and it fell into the hands of the boy by chance, and I went out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring it with me, the song is very profound, and I will ask the old man to give me some advice tomorrow. ”

The old man said, "Oh? It's what a score. ”

Yun Fei said: "It's an ensemble for piano and flute, and it will definitely not disappoint my father." The two predecessors of the music and rhythm once said that this score is comparable to "Guangling San". ”

The old man was taken aback, "Oh? Is there such a score? The old decay is to be seen. ”

The next day, Yunfei came to the wine shop early, and after a while, the old man also arrived, holding a wine jug in his hand and a scorched tail violin on his back.

Seeing Yunfei and said: "Yesterday I was entertained by your kid, but today I can't eat your kid's white food, and I took a pot of bad wine, you kid don't dislike it." ”

Yun Fei smiled: "The old man said that he was joking. ”

welcomed the old man into the wine shop, took out the music score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and said: "Boss, do you take a look at the music score? ”

The old man took the score, set up the Jiaoqin, and then only heard the sound of the piano, elegant and beautiful. Yun Fei picked up the wine brought by the old man on the side and drank it slowly.

Suddenly, the tone of the piano went up, louder and louder, and the sound was so sharp that a string was broken with a bang, and a few notes higher, and with a bang, the string broke again. The old man said "Huh",

Yun Fei said: "How is the old man." ”

The old man said: "This score is so strange that it is difficult to understand. ”

Yun Fei said: "You can try this score again." ”

The old man nodded in response, opened the flute score, and followed the sound of the flute from the hole flute, at first melodious and beautiful, lingering feelings, but then the sound of the flute became lower and lower, almost inaudible, and then blew a few sounds, the sound of the flute was dumb, and the wave wave was very ugly. The old man sighed and said, "Boy, you know how to blow the flute, how can such a bass be played?" This piano score and flute score may not be fake, but the composer is playing tricks and joking with others. ”

Yun Fei said: "I have heard this score with my own ears, so I don't think it should be a trick. ”

The old man said, "Oh? Let me scrutinize it. After that, according to the score of the flute, he played it, but after all, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't continue to blow it to the general point.

The old man sighed and said, "This score is strangely tight, and the old piano is not strong. Difficult to play. ”

Yun Fei sighed and said, "Then this peerless music score change is about to be covered with dust?" ”

The old man said: "That's not necessarily, there is always a rhythm in this world that everyone can scrutinize and play." ”

Yun Fei said: "Listen to the old man's tone, but have you seen this rhythm?" If you don't mind, would you like to introduce me? ”

The old man's face was embarrassed, and when Yun Fei saw it, he said, "If it's difficult, then there's no need to do it." ”

When the old man saw Yun Fei like this, he said, "If you believe me, how many days will you give me this score?" ”

Yun Fei said: "If you don't believe it, my husband will take it." ”

The two chatted for a while, and the old man got up to take his leave.

In this way, for several days, the two became quite familiar with each other.

On this day, Yunfei sat and waited in the wine shop, but the old man did not come for a long time, and after half a ring, the old man was late, and said: "I let you wait for a long time, little brother, you must come with me." ”

After passing through a few side streets, you come to a narrow alley. At the end of the alley, there is a large green bamboo bush, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural. As soon as everyone stepped into the alley, the alley was cool and quiet, and Luoyang City outside was like two worlds. Yun Fei said: "You will really enjoy Qingfu and find such a quiet and wonderful place!" ”

The old man smiled and did not answer.

Said to the courtyard: "Auntie, that young man is here." ”

Yun Fei secretly said in his heart: "I have finally found the main master, I don't know how Ren Yingying reacted when she saw me." ”

The people in the courtyard just agreed softly, and the sound of the piano sounded, which was quite neutral and peaceful, and there was no excitement of Qu Yang's blood. After playing for a long time, the rhyme of the piano gradually slowed down, and it seemed that the music could not help but go away, as if the person who played the piano walked out of dozens of zhang away, and then walked several miles away, and the subtlety was almost impossible to hear.

When the sound of the piano seemed to stop, there were one or two extremely low and thin flute sounds next to the sound of the piano. Rounding and tactful, the sound of the flute gradually sounded, and the sound of the flute paused for a long time, and everyone woke up like a dream.

Yun Fei was intoxicated and exclaimed: "Miao Miao Second, although he is slightly inferior to the two seniors of the day, he played in an ensemble, one stroked the piano, the other played the flute, and this senior played the flute solo, which is really admirable." ”

Lu Zhu Weng said: "This piano and flute score is really a true divine comedy, my aunt has played it just now, you can take it back!" ”

Yun Fei did not take over, and said: "The music recorded in this score is rare in the world, this is a divine object, how can it be dusted in my hands, now I have to listen to the wonderful skills of this aunt of the senior, and I am deeply glad that this music has met Allah, and this score will be sent to the senior." ”

Ren Yingying in the courtyard groaned for a while, and said: "This young man is noble, and he is blessed with wonderful songs, but we are disrespectful and deserved. I just don't know if the names of the two songwriters and the young heroes may be sued?

Recently, I have been feeling unwell and have worries in my heart. Fellow book friends, forgive me.