Chapter 243: Peerless Elegance (4)

As far as Qin Shengyue's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is concerned, if it weren't for the lyre with both hands, even if she crossed over from a thousand years later, it would be difficult for her to beat the other party.

The right hand moved gently, the fingers were still swollen and painful, the movement was severely restricted, and the blisters on the back of the hand were rotten, and they didn't even dare to touch it.

She tried to press her palm on her knee, and found that she was still able to move freely and use some force.

It's impossible to stroke the piano and hold the pen, but it's okay to hold a slightly larger object with the palm of your hand and the base of your fingers.

Xia Qian quickly looked at the instrument in front of her, swept her eyes on the pipa, ruan, and huqin for a long time, and finally looked at the gourd silk on the edge.

This gourd silk was formed in the pre-Qin era, and was widely spread among the ethnic minorities in the south, and she liked it quite much in modern life, and there were one or two pieces that she never got tired of playing.

This thing can be placed in the most inconspicuous position, and it is unpopular at first glance, but fortunately, although this thing is cold, the sound is unique and soft, and it is not easy to be vulgar.

Because of that cup of vinegar, the discomfort in her throat has subsided a lot, and playing the instrument is no longer too affected.

She hid her right hand in her sleeve and dragged the instrument with the base of her fingers and palm, simplifying the fingering and using her left hand.

"Phoenix Tail Bamboo in the Moonlight" is a representative work of gourd silk after a thousand years, and the music is soft and quiet.

With a quiet and soothing rhythm and a beautiful lingering melody, the melting moonlight, the joy and throbbing of the beautiful woman when they meet on a date, faintly float out, forming a completely different style from "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night".

In terms of fame, "Spring River Flower Moon Night" is unique through the ages, but the gourd silk played by Xia Qian is not worse than Qin Shengyue's piano skills, and the quiet and tactful, elegant and soft, and very emotional gourd silk phoenix tail bamboo is completely heard for the first time, so the evaluation is very high.

was a little dissatisfied with Xia Qian, who was tied for the first place, and the other party's eyes were full of surprise when he stared at Xia Qian.

The original owner of this body must not be able to blow the gourd silk, otherwise the teacher would not be so surprised?

Xia Qian sighed lightly when she thought of this, if there was no injury on her hands and no fine thorn in her throat, she would definitely be perfect!

After the Xuanfa Taoist priest retreated, there were still three people left in front of the hall.

Gonggong Li asked Qin Shengyue and Xia Qian who would determine the rules of the next round of the game, and Qin Shengyue generously handed over the choice to Xia Qian, which made Xia Qian very embarrassed, and shirked the master of the Mid-Autumn Festival and said that since the two were in dispute, it was better to let him choose.

Dispute?

Xia Qian looked at Qiu Feng in disbelief, and cursed in her heart, saying that the face of this monk who was called a high monk by the emperor was thicker than the city wall.

"This?" Gonggong Li looked embarrassed and wandered between the three of them.

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p; "It's good!" Qin Shengyue replied very calmly.

Xia Qian looked at Qin Shengyue incredulously, and then looked at the fake monk who was the villain's ambition, and her heartbeat involuntarily increased by three beats.

She didn't dare to look at the emperor's face, for fear of being burned to death by the anger on his old man's face.

"Three hours have been singing and dancing with piano music, let's change the way we play and try to match the sentences. Those who lose twice in a row are out, and the remaining two enter the final competition. Qiu Feng sneered and said the little Jiujiu in his stomach.

Couplets?

She frowned, and there was no way to disagree, but when she thought of three hours, her eyebrows couldn't help but screw together.

For the whole day, she ate a piece of dim sum, a small piece of tofu, and a fish bone that still hasn't been swallowed in her stomach.

Not to mention that the stomach has already barked a few times, even the stomach has begun to bark.

She glanced at the snacks beside her, and noticed that there was an extra bowl of gruel in her food at some point, so she hurriedly brought it over and drank it.

"Young lady, it's your turn!" My father-in-law reminded me.

Xia Qian lowered her head and drank, without a trace of reaction to her father-in-law's words.

"Young lady!"

Gonggong Li urged her twice, but she still didn't react, and this round passed.

When Xia Qian raised her head after drinking the porridge, she found that everyone was staring at her, and the emperor's angry eyes were even more eager to call a group of guards to chop her up.

"Is it my turn?" She asked, surprised.

Gonggong Li sighed, wiped his cold sweat and said, "Young lady, you still have the last almost, if you don't get right, you'll be out!"

"For the last time?" Xia Qian looked at him blankly.

"Oh, didn't you come up right when it was your turn just now? This is the last chance! ”

Gonggong Li said with an anxious face, Xia Qian finally realized what he had missed in a bowl of clear porridge, and quickly cheered up.

"Smoke Lock Pond Willow" Mr. Shanglian Qin just now did not come out, I heard that Mrs. Huo Shao is very smart, I don't know if I can solve it? Qiu Feng chuckled lightly and moved his gaze to Xia Qian.

Belch......

Xia Qian glanced at him angrily, and quietly drew a circle of 100,000 curses in his heart.

This sentence is a famous piece of jade left by the Tang Dynasty, this pseudo-monk is not only thick-skinned, but also extremely insidious, and even uses the eternal absolute to test her.

Shameless, shameless!

 

; If you don't push him back, I'm really sorry for her this thousand-year crossing.

"Well, this one!" Xia Qian pretended to think for a moment, then lowered his throat and said, "Taoran Jinjiangti, Paozhen Haichenglou, Lincheng Pot Wine, Pot Wild Vegetable Soup, I don't know which one do you like, Master?" ”

Qiu Feng stared at him incredulously, his eyes almost fell to the ground, and there was a commotion all around, followed by applause that lasted for a long time.

Hum!

Shame on you!

Kill you!

In a stunned gaze, Xia Qian mourned in silence for three seconds, she was just a light after a thousand years, if she really had this talent, she would kneel in the ancestral hall all day long and burn high incense.

"Hehe, the young lady really deserves her name! Since you are right, this round should be up to you, and the autumn wind master is on the bottom! Gonggong Li said with a smile.

Xia Qian looked at Qiu Feng with a smile, this stinky monk dares to play ruthlessly, then she dares to play ruthlessly, and then instigates him.

"The bright moon shines on the screen window, all of them are bright and bright!"

She chuckled and lowered her head to take a sip of sugar water.

This is the question of the wife of Ji Xiaolan, a talented man in the Qing Dynasty, Ji Xiaolan has never been right in her life, looking at the pseudo-monk in front of her and thinking about it left and right, she just used sugar water to suppress the ridicule in her heart.

After Qiu Feng admitted defeat, it was Xia Qian's turn to face off with Qin Shengyue, and neither of them had the intention of embarrassing each other, and let each other go very easily.

It was Xia Qian's turn to give Qiu Feng a couplet, and seeing that the pseudo-monk had no confidence on his face, Xia Qian smiled and said, "I'...... How about a simple one? ”

"Well, good!" Qiu Feng nodded hurriedly.

"The crane shadow in the cold pool, the cold moon buries the flower soul!"

After Xia Qian finished speaking, she drank two mouthfuls of sugar water again, not because she was thirsty, but because she wanted to laugh too much!

These two sentences seem to be extremely simple, but in fact they are by no means easier than the eternals just now.

This is a sentence in "A Dream of Red Mansions", from the mouths of Lin Daiyu and Shi Xiangyun, there is no hidden mystery in the text, but the miserable and sad atmosphere is close to people's hearts, and such a bleak emotional tone, the pseudo-monk in front of him will definitely not be able to deal with it.

Such a sad sentence, the poor monk really can't come up. I don't know if the young lady is willing to give some pointers and say the next link? ”

Although it was a confession of defeat, Qiu Feng said with an unwilling face.

Gonggong Li reiterated that he had lost two games in a row, and although Qiu Feng admitted defeat, he wanted to know the next link before leaving.

Xia Qian was embarrassed, these two sentences were what she saw from the book, they were a couple, so there was a couple?

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