Listening closely to the sound of the piano, it seems that two voices are fighting each other. Clearly it is an ensemble, but secretly it is competing with each other, one side is high and the other is convenient and low, and the rigidity and softness are counteracted.

Thanks to the fact that she had learned the guqin back then, otherwise she wouldn't have understood it at all. Both sounds sound beautiful, but the flaws in them are clearly visible to the insiders. Although from the sound of the piano, the skills of these two people are very skilled, and the music they chose seems to have understood the artistic conception, but ...... If it's a confrontation, it shouldn't be.

There is a saying: Rigidity cannot be long, softness cannot be kept.

Both of them tried to force each other to cooperate with each other with their own piano sounds, but one side was soft, the other side was rigid, although rigidity and softness were mutually resistant, it would be strangely harmonious. This should be a matter of skill, the musician who plays the sound of Jin Ge only needs to increase a little more force, he can easily take down the other party, naturally, if the other party can be more tactful and sad, this majestic music will naturally be destroyed, forcing the other party to fit his own pace.

But when both parties were trying to defeat each other, there were broken and broken notes, which greatly weakened their power and destroyed the original tune, but fortunately, the two should also be skilled musicians, and they instantly found that they immediately adjusted it back, so that the whole tune was not out of tune, but in this way, there was no possibility of defeating each other.

Xiao Xiang sighed lightly and turned his head to look at Li Ke: "Could it be that this is the legendary Fallen Heaven?" "If this is really a fall, it would be disappointing.

A cold snort came from the side: "You're too uninformed, aren't you?" Such a piano skill, will it be a fallen adult? If you don't know anything like this, what are you doing in Qingyin Pavilion? The tone was full of disdain, Xiao Xiang couldn't help but turn his head, but he didn't know who said it. There were so many people that the owner of the voice was lost in the crowd and could not be found at all.

If you can't find it, you can't find it, she shrugged her shoulders and turned her gaze back to the purple curtain.

It was already quiet inside, and the previous sound of the piano seemed to be still swirling, but everyone's eyes were a little more fanatical. Xiao Xiang was a little inexplicable, gently tugged at Li Ke's sleeve, and whispered, "What's going on?" Why do these people seem close to the brink of madness? ”

Li Ke turned his wrist, took her hand into his palm, and said with a smile: "This is something that everyone in the capital has been paying attention to recently, and the reason why it is so fanatical is because it is related to everyone's vital interests." He said it indistinctly, as if he had some big secret.

Xiao Xiang was dizzy when he heard this, and asked with a twisted eyebrow: "What vital interests?" What's going on at the bottom? ”

Li Ke coughed dryly twice, and an unnatural look appeared on his face, as if he didn't want her to know something. However, at this moment, the two of them were in a frenzied crowd, and when they heard Xiao Xiang ask so sincerely, there were naturally "enthusiastic people" on the side to answer on their behalf.

"You've just arrived in Chang'an, right? Every year, Chang'an will hold a skill competition among musicians, and the winner can get the title of 'Jialing Pinjia', the highest honor for musicians. As for these people you see...... It's all from musicians who bet on themselves. To get the title of Jialing Pinga, not only can you have good skills, but also get the recognition of the people in the end. ”

Xiao Xiang suddenly realized that it was the ancient version of the super girl. As for the "Jialing Pinjia", Xiao Xiang has also heard of it, it is the title of the musician in the Buddhist scriptures, the goddess of the musician, and it is naturally the highest honor for the musician.

And this ancient version of Super Girl even has the nature of black market gambling, but I don't know if there is a dark box operation. No wonder these people are so fanatical, they invest money in it, and what they see and hear is no longer art, but money!!

She shook her head slightly, feeling a little regretful in her heart. It's a pity that I came too late, didn't understand anything, and missed this opportunity to make money. As if she suddenly thought of something, she blurted out: "The fallen heavens are already so famous, so do other people still have a chance?" ”

"She doesn't participate," Li Ke answered for her intimately, "The fall of heaven was last year's Jialing frequency." I see, Xiao Xiang nodded, it seems that this game is still very fair on the surface.

While a few people were talking, the purple curtain was raised, and Xiao Xiang, like everyone else, immediately cast his eyes inward.

The space behind the purple curtain is quite elegant, two piano tables are placed on opposite sides, the middle is a mahogany case, incense is burned on it, and there are two round night pearls on both sides of the incense burner, the beads are as big as a bucket, illuminating the whole room. At this time, the incense had burned out, and a woman in the middle was wearing a high bun and a purple tulle coat that reflected the light, looking to be about forty years old, with a noble look between her eyebrows, high eyebrows and long eyes, and her skin was as white as curdle, as if she had foreign blood.

Compared with her, the two women next to her looked much more immature. They sat behind the piano tables on either side with their heads down, one dressed in silver and the other dressed in yellow, and it seemed that these two were the ones who had just fought with each other. Because they kept their heads down, Xiao Xiang couldn't see their expressions clearly at all, judging from their body shapes, the appearance of the two should not be bad.

The middle-aged woman stood up, walked forward slowly, took away the wine glass in front of the woman in yellow, and condensed her voice: "This round, Ruyue wins." The yellow-clothed woman's body suddenly stiffened slightly, and she raised her head in disbelief to look over, and after the middle-aged woman bowed her head slightly, she quickly got up and bowed to the ground a few times.

It seems that this middle-aged woman is the judge, Xiao Xiang nodded lightly, looked over again, but saw that Ruyue had not yet gotten up, and the silver-clothed woman on the other side snorted coldly, ignoring everyone's eyes, picked up the qin in front of her and turned around and left.

It's really not going to attract popularity, and it should be pathetic at this time. Thank you for your support, although you failed, you are still not discouraged, and you should say something like starting over next time......

Xiao Xiang was secretly amused, what was in his head, thinking about all this nonsense. Seeing that the crowd was gradually dispersed, and the little maid on the side was about to put down the purple curtain, Xiao Xiang suddenly remembered that the purpose of his trip had not yet been achieved.

Although it is said that her original intention of leaving the palace was not to come to see the fallen sky, after listening to so many legends about her, her curiosity has been adjusted to the peak. If you don't see the fallen sky, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well for a few days. Therefore, even if the appearance fee of the fallen sky is sky-high, she must take a fancy to her.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to see the fallen sky." Seeing that the little maid had slowly lowered the purple curtain, Xiao Xiang blurted out, and the speed at which the purple curtain was lowered stopped slightly, and then it still slowly declined.

It seems that this fallen sky doesn't seem to have any plans to see him, Xiao Xiang was in a hurry, so he actually stepped forward, raised his hand and opened the curtain and rushed in. The crowd that had gradually dispersed suddenly poured over again, and everyone knew that after this skill competition, it was the day of the palace musician, and he had not seen anyone for more than ten days, just to be able to become a palace player.

This is a very important thing for all musicians, and it is a great honor to be able to serve in the court, and no one wants to give it up. Moreover, the musicians are generally helpless, and serving in the palace means that they have relied on for the second half of their lives. No one wants to be as helpless as duckweed, right?