Chapter 320: Guangling San

The suffocating low piano tone suddenly changed, and the powerful melody was like a cloud opening and the moon was clear, and there was a kind of courage to fight the darkness and the power to fight for the light.

Listening to the piano so far, those who know the piano already know the repertoire played, and some people have sighed one after another: "This is played by Lang Jun, it is "Guangling San". ”

Hearing the sound of sighing, Yulangjun's face stiffened slightly.

Liu Chenxing knelt in front of the desk, and while studying ink, he also heard the words "Guangling San".

She doesn't know anything about music, but she has also heard the name of "Guangling San".

"Guangling San" is a piano song, a narrative song with the theme of Nie Zheng's assassination of Han Xiang during the Warring States Period.

Nie Zheng's father of the Warring States Period, forged a sword for the King of Han, was killed tragically due to the delay in the date, Nie Zheng was determined to avenge his father, and went to the mountains to learn the piano for ten years, becoming a stunt and famous in Korea. King Han summoned him to the palace to play, and Nie Zheng finally realized his long-cherished wish to assassinate King Han, and he was disfigured and died.

Later generations also composed a qin song based on this story, and it was performed by Ji Kang, one of the seven sages of the bamboo forest during the Three Kingdoms period, and this song has become famous and widely circulated.

This song is also a piece of music with a fighting atmosphere of spear killing, and the whole song is permeated with a kind of indignant and unyielding heroic atmosphere, but also reveals a spirit of resistance and will to fight.

This is the analysis of "Guangling San" by later generations.

Although Liu Chenxing doesn't understand music, let alone the sound of the piano, there is still the most basic judgment of whether her music is soothing or exciting.

Shen Zhongyi's "Guangling San" is indeed impassioned, and there is a kind of magnificent blessing

And the highest level of music, she once saw a sentence, that is, to integrate the real emotions of the performer, so that it can really move people.

Xu Shijin listened to Shen Zhongyi's confession of the tip of the iceberg in his ambition, a character "Shen" with a different surname from the empress, so that when she listened to Shen Zhongyi's "Guangling San", she always felt that the sound of the piano was like the analysis of later generations, revealing the indignation of resistance and battle.

This is another song that expresses the spirit of revenge for his father, listening to the biological father of the King of Wei, Prince Dehuai, who is handsome, dignified, and quick-witted, and is deeply loved by Emperor Gaozong of the Shen family, but he was also jealous of the empress, and was deposed as a concubine on the charge of treason, and later in exile, he was forced to commit suicide by Cui Xiang's people.

But there are rumors in the market that Prince Dehuai was actually forced to death by the empress.

Tiger poison does not eat children, but there is no father and son in the family, even if Prince Dehuai was not ordered to die by the empress, his untimely death was caused by the empress.

Shen Zhongyi played this song "Guangling San" so emotionally, that is, she, a person who doesn't understand music, can also feel the power conveyed by its piano sound, if there is no emotional integration, how can she play it so sincerely? Bewitching.

The thought flashed, and Liu Chenxing felt that something was wrong.

What kind of person is the empress, how can she not know the truth of raising tigers.

If Shen Zhongyi had a hatred for the empress, wouldn't the empress notice it? How could Shen Zhongyi be so important in this way.

Grandparents and grandchildren?

All the sons of the empress, the dead and the wasted, these are all caused by the empress, how can she show mercy to one grandson? After all, if you want grandchildren, the empress's own grandsons are much more than sons, and one or two less is probably much easier than one less son.

With such a thought, Liu Chenxing found that what he thought was wrong at first, but now is not the time to think about this, and no matter whether she thinks it is right or wrong, one thing is certain, Shen Zhongyi definitely has the heart to fight for the throne, even if he doesn't want to fight, the position of the emperor's eldest grandson also makes him have to fight, so such a person still has to stay away, what from the dragon's skill, she doesn't have any idea, opportunities and dangers are double-edged swords, until the last resort, she still wants to go even if she walks slower, but also walks more smoothly and safely.

The strings flowing out between Shen Zhongyi's fingers are varied, sometimes like waves hitting the shore, sometimes like whispering, and then tragic and desolate lamentation, and even the peony flowers seem to be whimpering for it.

Liu Chenxing closed his eyes deeply, allowing himself to no longer be affected by Shen Zhongyi's piano sound.

Previously played by Yulangjun, she already felt the sound of the piano when she listened to it, and listening to it was like a kind of enjoyment.

However, Shen Zhongyi's performance can trigger Rao's thoughts, making Rao's emotions and thoughts jump with every note of him.

It is self-evident which of the two is better.

Originally, I wanted to see Shen Zhongyi's liveliness, but I couldn't see Shen Zhongyi's liveliness, but she was defeated, Liu Chenxing was not in a hurry to put down the pen, only let himself empty his head, and isolated Shen Zhongyi's piano sound from his ears.

When a third of the time passed, the pilgrims could also separate their thoughts from the sound of the piano, and noticed that Liu Chenxing had not lost a word, so they couldn't help but shake their heads, and continued to immerse themselves in the sound of Shen Zhongyi's piano

Finally, halfway through the time, Liu Chenxing thought that her heart had completely calmed down, and she began to splash ink.

Regular script is one of the most basic fonts, and it is also the font that you learn at the beginning of practicing calligraphy.

It may be that at the test site, regular script is far less eye-catching than cursive, official script and other fonts, and it can also better highlight the character of the calligrapher, but instead of forcibly writing what you are not good at, it is better to write what you will.

Liu Chenxing chose regular script, a boxy and neat font.

I don't know but because of the influence of Shen Zhongyi's piano sound, and the fact that this is a Buddhist temple, Liu Chenxing thought of a Zen saying she had seen, which she agreed with very much, so she wrote:

Life is created by oneself, phase is born from the heart, and everything in the world is incarnate.

If the heart does not move, everything does not move.

The heart does not change, and everything does not change.

It was only 32 words, and it took less than a minute to write.

Liu Chenxing stopped writing and put it down.

Shami, who was standing on the side, didn't seem to expect Liu Chenxing to write slowly, but he stopped writing early, he was stunned for a moment, and had the heart to remind Liu Chenxing to write a few more words, and then he thought about the calligraphy competition and did not stipulate how many words to write, even if it was a word, but in recent years, in order to pass the opportunity to be bigger, often not until the end of the gong and drum beating, will not stop the pen, as if the more words are written, the greater the chance of winning.

Shami didn't know which was better to have more words and fewer words, anyway, the rules were to write at will, and now that Liu Chenxing had finished writing, he should take the rice paper to the ancestors for evaluation.

No longer thinking nonsense, seeing that the ink in front of Liu Chenxing had dried, Shami picked up the rice paper, but he didn't have time to present it to the judges, the sound of the piano stopped first, and the three judges immediately wrote and commented on the grade.

The sound of the jade Lang Jun's piano just now was one step away from the full score, and the performance of this Lang Jun seemed to be comparable, Sha Mi stood aside and looked curiously, and sure enough, he saw that the three uncles and ancestors drew "○" on the rice paper without a trace of hesitation.