Chapter 7: Good Wood and Perch
The residence of the violinist was arranged by Zhang Yunrang in the Hefeng Pavilion in the southeast corner.
There is a lotus pond inside, which is leisurely and quiet, and it is a courtyard suitable for recuperation. The flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the large clusters of flowers are like snow, falling with the wind.
Under the clean rain of flowers, Bai Zisu saw the luthier.
In his early twenties, from top to bottom, he was snow-white, almost melting into the Qionghua behind him.
He didn't tie his hair, he leaned back in the leisure chair, and his black hair was scattered like that, swaying and fluttering. When the flowers fell on his face, he didn't respond, he didn't even bother to stretch out his hand to brush them away, and just let the flowers and leaves fall all over his face.
It was not quite what Bai Zisu imagined, she thought it would be a weak sick seedling. But in front of him, he was clearly an arbitrary goblin.
"Look up." Zhang Yunrang called him.
Only then did the luthier notice that there was someone in the courtyard, but he only looked up lazily from the leisure chair. It wasn't until those sleepy eyes saw Bai Zisu that Shi Shiran got up.
"You're a woman, aren't you?" Yang Zhi walked in front of Bai Zisu and leaned down to look at her.
Bai Zisu's men's clothes have never been recognized, so she was taken aback, and unconsciously raised her head and looked at him.
Sick Beauty...... Bai Zisu suddenly came up with this strange description.
I think this way, it's really because this man is too feminine.
Yang Zhi saw her staring at herself, and found it very interesting. looked at Zhang Yunrang, looked at her again, and guessed her identity: "I really didn't expect that Yunrang's proud protégé who talked about it all day long was actually a female Jiao'e." ”
"Confucius still said, there is no class in teaching. Sir, I am dedicated to learning, so why not? Bai Zisu didn't care.
Yang Zhi looked at her with a smile, then looked at the pipa in her hand, and said with a smile: "But I remember, it is Wenmo who allows the work, and you hold the pipa, is it possible that you want to choose another good wood to live on?" ”
After being seen again, the gender was guessed again. Bai Zisu couldn't help but feel admiration.
Although this man may seem loose, he is also quite intelligent. Zhang Yunrang's extraordinary talent may be worthy of the name.
Bai Zisu didn't answer, a person with such a free and easy temperament, if he wants to give him some advice, it may not be a simple matter.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Zisu intentionally or unintentionally presented the pipa in his arms in front of him.
How can she just look at one side, she pretentiously whispered: "Oops, my hands are a little slippery." ”
took the opportunity to turn the pipa over, turned it around in his arms, and moved it forward, almost touching Yang Zhi's face.
Zhang Yunrang was very familiar with her routines, and seeing her small movements, he had to sigh in his heart, this fox's tail was cocked again.
Looking at the other side again, sure enough, Yang Zhi's attention had been drawn to the pipa. Those who know the piano and cherish the piano are the ones who know a good piano the most.
The so-called good piano is as rare as bosom friends, but it is hard to find it.
Speaking with the piano is undoubtedly the best way to deal with the luthier. Zhang Yunrang did not let Yang Zhi look at the piano, but first handed the piano to Bai Zisu, for the purpose of this. It's just that I didn't expect that he, a proud protégé, would comprehend it so quickly.
Under this exaggerated little movement, Yang Zhi almost took a clear look at the piano in her hand. Looking at it, I couldn't help but reach out and want to touch the texture of this instrument.
Bai Zisu did not refuse, followed him, and naturally handed the piano to him.
"It's a good piano...... I haven't seen such a delicate craft for many years, and all the songs have always been in the middle of the truth, all of which have an effect on the music. ”
Yang Zhi sighed slowly, and his fingertips subconsciously wanted to pluck the strings, but stopped when they touched the strings. Looking up at Bai Zisu, he asked as if inquiring, "Can I try it?" ”
Bai Zisu was slightly surprised, not because he was going to try the piano, but because he was surprised by his inquiry. Who would have thought that such a casual pianist would ask her for advice if he wanted to try a piano.
I thought that under such an unruly appearance, I was born with a profligate skeleton, and I didn't want to have a heart to follow etiquette.
It wasn't until much later that Bai Zisu deeply understood that the upbringing and etiquette in his bones were about indelible for a lifetime. It's just that the thing in this bone is a terrible cage after all, it can imprison all the weaknesses, and it can also unconsciously and silently change a person's life.
"But it doesn't hurt to try." Bai Zi Su waved his hand proudly.
Originally, I thought it would take a lot of thought to let him play a song, but now it seems that the person who is devoted to the piano art is also very simple.
Yang Zhi saw that she agreed, so he sat under Qionghua with the qin in his arms. Bai Zisu and Zhang Yunrang glanced at each other and followed.
They were afraid of disturbing Yangzhi, so they chose a side tea house and sat down.
There was a moment of silence. Yang Zhi's wrist was raised slightly, and his fingertips were brought together, and the cold and quiet music sounded.
This song, Bai Zisu knows, is the simplest introductory song "Flowing Water" in the market. A few days ago, Bai Zisu followed a music book by himself, and he basically groped for it.
But the current performance of Yang Zhi is something she has never heard before.
This simple and bland tune, as its name suggests, is best played with the sound of low-cut running water.
The music of Ke Zhi's subordinates, although the original key is retained, has been changed in the weight of the retraction. Sometimes wild and galloping, if the Yellow River bursts the embankment. Sometimes it is cold and condensed, like the water of a glacier at the bottom of a valley.
When a song comes down, it is like the wind that rolls Du Ruo, one moment lifts the listener to the top of the snowy mountain, and the next moment pushes it into the cold water of the deep pool. Such unpredictability makes people can't help but leave behind their complicated emotions and follow the pace of music, listening to the dark stream under the moonlight and the thousand-foot waterfall splashing under the scorching sun.
Bai Zisu only felt goosebumps, as if he had traveled thousands of mountains and rivers in half a moment, and he couldn't even hold his breath for a while. Even when the piano stopped, she didn't pay attention at all, and still held her head, stupidly letting her mind wander.
"Wonderful, wonderful, this piano is really good, it's rare for the pipa to be so enjoyable to use. However, it is probably caused by bumps, and some individual sounds are slightly inaccurate. ”
Yang Zhi said, plucked the strings of the shaft and adjusted it, until there was a satisfied look on his face, and then he got up and handed the pipa back to Bai Zisu's hand.
Bai Zisu had not yet broken away from the tense state, and took the pipa in a daze, and actually played it subconsciously.
This move obviously surprised Yang Zhi and Zhang Yunrang.
Especially when Yang Zhi and the music are together, the action of Yang Zhi turning around is almost instantaneous, and he suddenly freezes.
This person is restoring the song he just played.
Zhang Yunrang also heard it, followed and looked at Bai Zisu on his side.
I saw her eyes lowered, her brows frowned slightly, completely immersed in the playing, as if everything around her was not in her eyes. In her eyes, there is only room for a lute.
Listening to it, Zhang Yunrang smiled unconsciously.
The proud protégé in his mouth is about to be in his heart at this moment, and he deserves it.