Chapter 187: If there is a piano in front of you, you can't play it

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After all, although the living room is also spacious, it is not as open as the outside, and no matter what musical instrument is played, it is not as good as the outside in terms of etherealness.

Therefore, the Duchess suggested that this competition should be tried in the back garden.

This suggestion was approved by Ye Taisong and Xiao Ke. Then, Ye Guogong and Mrs. Guogong, Ye Huan and Ye Yun, as well as Xiao Ke and Ling Feng and others. All came to the back garden of the Ye Mansion.

The Ye Mansion covers a large area, and although it is not as large as the imperial palace, it is much wider than the mansions of ordinary princes. The back garden is a typical Jiangnan style, full of exotic flowers and plants. Precious trees. In addition, rockery ponds, corridor pavilions, etc. are readily available.

In the end, everyone came to the Huxin Pavilion in the back garden of Yefu, and dozens of people came over, making the pavilion a little crowded.

In the distance, more people from the Ye family secretly peeked, and the people of the Ye family were still very polite on weekdays, but this time Guogong competed with others, which was too rare, so many relatives of the Ye family, as well as staff members and guards, were very curious, so many people couldn't help but come over to take a peek.

Ye Taisong lost to Xiao Ke in the previous two competitions, and he had already lost two of his five musts, and he couldn't pull off his face anyway, so he was in a hurry to get back a city, so he took the initiative to ask Xiao Ke first: "Comparing music and rhythm, it is naturally better than playing musical instruments, Xiao Ke, what instrument do you plan to use to play?" “

Xiao Ke actually doesn't know much about musical instruments, and the only thing he can do is naturally the horizontal flute, he said with a smile: "Don't dare to show off in front of the Duke and the Duchess of the Kingdom, the most basic thing is to play a song with the horizontal flute!" “

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Ye Taisong was a little stunned, because the transverse flute is not a noble musical instrument, after all, even the three-year-old shepherd boy in the slum knows how to play the transverse flute, and in terms of forced style, it is completely inferior to any complex and elegant musical instruments such as guqin and guzheng.

And in terms of playing skills. Instruments such as guqin and guzheng will also have more skills to perform, to put it simply, it is easier to show both hands.

Therefore, Xiao Ke actually chose the transverse flute to play, which Ye Taisong and the Duchess did not expect.

However, Ye Taisong and his wife couldn't help but think at this time that Xiao Ke had shown extraordinary talent and strength in chess and painting skills before, but no one is perfect, and Xiao Ke is also a human being, so it is impossible for everything to be excellent.

This rhythm. is probably Xiao Ke's weakness, so Xiao Ke is too lazy to show ugliness, so he chose the most basic transverse flute to play, and it is estimated that he is already mentally prepared to lose.

Thinking about it like this, Ye Taisong was a little proud: It seems that at least he can get back one city first, otherwise it will be really embarrassing to lose three games in a row to Xiao Ke.

Ye Taisong turned around and instructed his subordinates: "Go and get a horizontal flute." In addition, take my Jiaowei qin, I will wait to stroke the qin and compete with Xiao Ke. “

"Yes, Lord Guogong!"

Soon, the transverse flute and the Jiaowei qin were taken by the servants, the transverse flute turned out to be made of jasper, the workmanship is very exquisite, the whole body is crystal green, but it does not feel cold in the hand, but is relatively warm, it seems to be the best jade.

Ye Taisong said to Xiao Ke: "You come first!" “

Xiao Ke: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." “

After Xiao Ke finished speaking, he wiped the flute in his hand, then closed his eyes and began to brew emotions, the surroundings were quiet, only the breeze swept through the lake and the sound of the plane trees in the deep courtyard.

Xiao Ke opened his eyes, Ye Yun, who had been staring at Xiao Ke from the side, couldn't help but tremble in an instant when he saw Xiao Ke's eyes.

Xiao Ke's eyes did not have the perseverance, calmness and composure of the past, there was only endless sadness and hesitation, as if there were countless stories hidden in his eyes, just like two stars in the dark night sky, silently flashing a deep light, what a pair of eyes this is!

Ye Yun's reassurance trembled uncontrollably, what did he experience with this man to have such sad and melancholy eyes, what did he recall?

Ye Yun had the urge to hold him in his arms and comfort him!

In the pavilion, everyone felt the depression and sadness on Xiao Ke's body, Xiao Ke had already picked up the flute horizontally, put the flute on his lips, and played it gently, the melodious flute sounded in everyone's ears, the flute was far and near, fluttering, and the tone was extremely sad, affecting everyone's emotions.

Many people closed their eyes and felt this heart-warming sadness.

When everyone closes their eyes, the picture that appears in their minds is different, and when the servants with humble status on the scene close their eyes, they seem to have returned to the pauper's kiln, as if they have seen their relatives who are sick and starving. One by one, they reappeared in front of their eyes, and the melodious and mournful flute sound became the earnest cry of the deceased relatives.

The Duchess closed her eyes and saw the fox she had raised for seven years when she was 12 years old and finally died. The sound of the flute turned into the mournful cry of the white fox before he died??

Ye Taisong couldn't help but be emotionally infected by the sound of the flute, closed his eyes, and his thoughts returned to the most tragic battle of his year with the sad sound of the flute. When he was 17, he was young and frivolous, and he led three hundred family warriors to attack a zombie frenzy of tens of thousands of zombies, and finally killed the sky in the dark. Although in the end he killed all the zombies, when he used his last strength to cut off the head of the last zombie, that is, when he killed the zombie tyrant, there was no one left of the three hundred guards who followed him.

In that battle, the entire empire was not moved by Ye Taisong's battle, 300 people broke 10,000 zombies, 17-year-old boy. killed a zombie tyrant with his own hands, and this achievement made Ye Taisong's name instantly resound in all provinces of the empire.

In that battle, Ye Taisong got the glory he dreamed of, but he was not as happy as he imagined. That night, he hid in a small dark room and secretly cried all night, because the three hundred guards who had followed him for eight years were all killed because of the cover for him.

At this time, Ye Taisong listened to Xiao Ke's flute, and the faces of the former cronies and guards were all vivid, he took a deep breath, tried to calm down, suppressed his tears, and then opened his eyes.

When Ye Taisong opened his eyes, it was also when Xiao Ke's playing stopped.

After Xiao Ke finished playing, he was speechless, and the people around him did not recover from their grief, and there was silence around him.

In the end, Xiao Ke sighed, put away the flute, bowed to Ye Taisong and the others, and said, "Because I miss my late little sister, the sound of the flute is more sad, which makes everyone laugh." “

At this time, everyone recovered.

The Duchess did not comment on Xiao Ke's musical attainments, but everyone knew that this was definitely a master level, and it was easy to affect everyone's emotions, and ordinary musicians couldn't do it at all.

At this point, it was Ye Taisong's turn to start playing the instrument.

But Ye Taisong sat in front of the Jiaowei piano, half loud and couldn't play with his hands, his ears kept ringing the flute that Xiao Ke had just played, and he kept remembering the tragic battle in his mind, he wanted to play the piano several times, but in the end he didn't start, and finally sighed and said: "There is a piano in front of me that can't be played, Xiao Ke's flute is lingering, this one, I admit defeat!" “

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