Chapter 53: The County Lord's Visit to the Green House {5}

Suddenly, thunderous applause was heard. [Biqu Ge free reading.>

A float slowly rolled out from the backstage, and the float was covered with a layer of transparent tulle on all sides, but the graceful woman was vaguely seen lying drunk in the float.

"Okay, what a wonderful person!" There were people cheering.

Upstairs and downstairs there was another commotion, Ziwei looked up, only to see the transparent tulle of the float slowly lifted, a beautiful woman wearing a red silk dress and a chrysanthemum-like yellow gauze lying on her side on the float, her left hand lined on her face, and her right hand held a tube of hole flute pointing to the red light hanging high, smiling at everyone.

Xiaomei became angry when she looked at it: "County Lord, look at this restless, putting on such a pose, it is clear that he is seducing people, why should the county lord help such a person." ”

Crape Myrtle's gaze has been fixed on the red peony on the float, which seems to burst with provocative sparks.

Zhang Gongzi's figure was provoked by the red peony, and his graceful posture had long been born with thoughts. He suppressed his thoughts, and whispered a few words to a son beside him.

The boy immediately stood up with a comprehension, and said to the red peony on the float: "This son has long heard that the girl's flute sound is a must in the drunken red mansion, and the girl is the leader with the sound of the flute. And this son's best friend Zhang Gongzi is also deeply aware of the rhythm, this son is worth the trip to be fortunate to listen to the girl and the son of the flute and the song, so a great blessing in life, fortunately, fortunately. ”

The red peony slowly moved her graceful figure, stood up from the float, bowed to the son, and said lightly: "The slave family thanks the son's love, all the sons are coming, the peony is far away, and the slave family is here to make amends to all the sons." ”

"Don't say anything polite, hurry up and start, we want to hear your ensemble with Childe sooner,"

"Zhang Gongzi wishes you the beauty you hug, but I bet on you."

Peony sat on the float, holding the flute in her arms, and her slender hand was raised, and her graceful posture was already unexpected.

"Childe, the slave family has chosen the flute as a musical instrument, which son will help the slave family play a song first."

Zhang Gongzi untied the crystal clear jade flute from his waist. It is more than a long ruler and beautifully made. At a glance, people knew that the good flute came from the hand of a famous artist, and he pointed to his heart with a flute: "This son is not talented, and he is willing to play the flute and sing with the girl." Girl, please. ”

"Good!" Thunderous applause rang out again, and then everyone held their breath and listened to the wonderful sound.

In anticipation, a long trilling sound sounded faintly. Although it is low at first, it keeps winding upward. The sound of the flute followed briskly, and after a few circles, the sound of the flute suddenly rose one degree. The sound of the flute paused for a while, and suddenly the sound of the flute was like a burst of waves cracking the shore, and the sound of the waves seemed to be mixed with a few wisps of killing. The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the sound of the flute suddenly became mellow and soft, becoming quiet and elegant, as if succumbing to the arrangement of fate. Then the flute became vigorous and bold, lively and brisk.

A boy who was proficient in music and rhythm listened obsessively, but his expression changed in a thousand ways, and he muttered: "The girl blows the grievances of the deep girl patheticly. ”

"That's not right." Cai Jian is not very familiar with the sound of the flute and the flute, and he can't hear what kind of song they play. But I know. The attainments on the peony flute are really superb. You must know that the sound of the flute is mellow and soft, quiet and elegant, and it is really difficult to play the sound of killing, but now the light flute sound can make the sound of the flute deafening to blow the sound of killing, and I can't help but feel shocked, and the whole person is swept into the sound of the flute ensemble.

"Good!" Childe held the fan and listened carefully, and gradually smiled at the corner of his lips. "Childe, what's so good?" seemed to answer Cai Jian's question.

As if venting his dissatisfaction, the turbulent flute sound came and went, endlessly, as if layers of manyan were spreading.

Childe held a fan in his hand and lightly tapped his palm, looked at the two people playing in the ensemble, and smiled knowingly: "My general, you dance with knives and ink all day long, how do you understand the hearts of beauties?" The music foreshadows people's hearts, and now her heart hurts someone, and her emotions are sad and angry, so naturally she can't blow that soft tune. As long as something touches her heart, she can't help but complain. ”

"The cheerful sound of the flute. Why did it attract the killing intention of Xiao Sheng? ”

Childe smiled slightly: "Listen, at first the flute can barely keep up with the tactful flute sound, when he keeps up, he has a non-dividing thought, as if there is a sense of teasing, prompting the flute to break through the soft sound, when it reaches the high note, the waves are turbulent and angry, and the piper takes a sharp breath, and uses a rapid jumping tongue sound, a powerful stomping sound, a rich flower tongue teasing sound and other special skills to provoke the flute sound ups and downs, provoked Xiao Yin to be angry, played a high sonorous and strong killing sound, the flute was stunned for a moment, Skipping a few syllables and not keeping up came to an abrupt end.

"Childe, the peony girl sincerely doesn't want to cooperate, she wants to break this situation and choose her own lover, and the girl in the private room may not win, how can this be good. Wouldn't the bet we made be in vain, and we would be unwilling to fulfill the peony. ”

"Hehe, not necessarily." He was dressed in an ice blue robe and stood with his hands in his hands, his starry eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing an unclear emotion: "I still bet on her to win." ”

Zhang Gongzi held back the frustration in his heart and bowed in front of everyone: "The girl's flute skills are really high, and my son admires it." ”

Peony bowed down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Peony thank you for agreeing." After that, she turned to Yama and whispered softly, "The slave family offended the son, may I ask the son's name?" ”

A faint voice came from the private room: "Ziyu." ”

Peony humbly said: "The slave family is ugly, please teach the son!" ”

Without waiting for Ziyu to answer, the people immediately applauded and waited eagerly.

The sound of the flute came from the float, the sound of the piano was speechless, a burst of seemingly nothing, the gentle and gentle sound of the flute rose again, as if calling for the sound of the piano to respond, the sound of the piano was speechless, the sound of the flute gradually rose, the rhyme was long, and then the ups and downs poured out the resentment of a girl in the boudoir, eager to find her own happiness. Suddenly, the sound of the flute trilled and cried, miserable and miserable, a trilled voice dragged on for a long time, and the trembling and trembling made people so miserable.

The poignant sound of the flute swirls in the air, like a lonely goose singing, and when the sound of the flute is desperate, a beautiful sound of the piano breaks the mournful cry and brings people into a wonderful artistic conception......

Ethereal and beautiful sound. The chirping of birds, the murmuring of running water, the rustling of leaves in the wind...... It makes a beautiful music! The garden is a musical instrument, the flowing water is the piano, the mountains and rocks are the threads, the flowers and birds are singing, and the wind and grass are the symphony. The sound of the piano is skillfully integrated with the sound of the flute and the sound of nature, bringing people a feeling that they have never experienced before.

In front of people's eyes, a peony pavilion is conjured, the sound of the flute comes from the boat, the sound of the piano floats from the rocks, and the sound of the piano carries the sound of the flute with the smooth melody and clear music, showing the wonder of the pastoral scenery between the mountains and rivers.

A woman sings in a pavilion, and a son dances a sword under a rockery. This kind of virtual scene on the stage is transformed into a happy pastoral life for people.

A detached, soothing ensemble of piano and flute gives a strong spiritual shock. After the ensemble, people were immersed in the beautiful music and lingered for a long time.

Purple jade is famous for its wonderful pastoral scenery. A song became famous.

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