Chapter forty-six, listen to Yuxuan
Winters in the north are very cold, especially in this season, when heavy snow falls, making it a unique scenery in the north. There is no trouble for the orcs to attack the Extremely Cold City, whether it is Dongfang Ming, the ministers of the DPRK and China, the soldiers of the army, or the common people, they are all happily preparing for the arrival of the New Year.
It's rare that there is no cultivation today, Ji Fengtian called Zhuge Qingming to hang out in the city together, the emperor at this time is very lively, red lanterns are hung in front of the doors of each family, and people are coming and going on the street.
"Why didn't you call Sister Mo Ran and them out together today?" Zhuge Qingming asked with his hands behind his head, looking lazily at both sides of the street.
"They said they wanted to cultivate, so they didn't come out with them. Ji Fengtian also looked around, although he had lived in the imperial capital for so many years, he had never gone out to visit by himself.
"Really, wouldn't it be better if you gave her a pill?" Zhuge Qingming said.
"Yes, they're going to take it when they reach the ninth layer of the martial arts. Ji Fengtian said.
"What do you say the two women are called? Zhuge Qingming said.
Turning his head to look at Ji Fengtian, he found that Ji Fengtian didn't know when he stopped, and was looking up at a store. Zhuge Qingming turned around and walked to Ji Fengtian's side, and also looked towards the store.
There are very few people in and out of the shop, but they are all dressed very elegantly, carrying all kinds of bags on their backs.
"What are you staring at here, do you want to go in?" Zhuge Qingming looked at Ji Fengtian in surprise.
"Why not?" asked Ji Fengtian.
"Big brother, you look at the three words on it and read 'Listen to Yuxuan' with me. Zhuge Qingming pointed to the three quaint handwriting on the shop and said.
"I know!" Ji Fengtian nodded.
"You are a person who practices martial arts, five big and three coarse, this is a place where some literati and ink writers like to stay, what are you doing to make a scene. Zhuge Qingming said disdainfully.
"Five big and three coarse?" Ji Fengtian looked at himself and found that he had a well-proportioned figure, a delicate face, and a gentle and elegant face.
"That's right!" Zhuge Qingming said as a matter of course.
"Look at me, Yushu is in the wind, it looks like Pan An, where are the five big and three coarse?" Ji Fengtian said narcissistically.
"Gross~ I've seen narcissism, but I've never seen someone as narcissistic as you. Blow people's heads with one punch and tear tigers and leopards with their bare hands, who are you five big and three coarse?" Zhuge Qingming rolled his eyes and made a retching expression.
"Cut, you don't understand this, let's go in and cultivate our sentiments. Ji Fengtian pulled Zhuge Qingming into Tingyuxuan.
"Two guests, please sit inside. After Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming entered the gate of Tingyuxuan, a freshly dressed maid stepped forward to greet the two, because Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming were not usually active in the imperial capital, so most people didn't know the two, even if they were people in the aristocratic circle, they didn't necessarily know the two, let alone this little maid.
After entering Tingyuxuan, Ji Fengtian heard a burst of beautiful music coming from upstairs. The two of them casually found a table and sat down, and the maid said, "It's the first time you two have come to us to listen to Yuxuan." β
Zhuge Qingming replied, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"That's right, for the first time to listen to Yuxuan, we all have to explain the precautions here for them. β
"Precautions, aren't you here just listening to music and drinking tea?" asked Zhuge Qingming.
"It's such a guest, these matters are set by our Xuan Lord, if you break some things, you will be invited out to listen to Yuxuan. The maid said.
Seeing that Zhuge Qingming still wanted to speak, Ji Fengtian waved his hand and said, "Then please tell me what precautions you have here?"
"Well, you can't make a lot of noise here, and if you have any comments about our luthier, you can wait until you're done. The maid said.
"Anything else?"
"No, what kind of tea would you like to drink?" asked the maid.
"Let's have a pot of Biluochun. Ji Fengtian said.
"Okay, please wait. The maid turned and left.
I have to say that the decoration style of Listening to Yuxuan is simple and elegant, there is no luxurious relief, the whole building is cylindrical, divided into seven floors, the middle of the building is empty, there is only a small pavilion on the fourth floor, as if the pavilion is empty, the pavilion is surrounded by white sand to cover it, the beautiful sound of the piano comes from the pavilion, Ji Fengtian can even vaguely see the girl playing the piano in the pavilion.
The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from the valley, flowing slowly, refreshing people's hearts, and like a pearl falling on a jade plate, knocking on the heart of a person, sometimes like a lover's whisper, sometimes high but not abrupt.
"This song is only in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times. At the end of the piano, sitting not far from Ji Fengtian, a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman held a teacup, shook his head and whispered.
When Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming heard the middle-aged man's words, they couldn't help but look up and found that it was not just the middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman, many people were nodding in admiration.
"Sounds average. Zhuge Qingming said a little boredly, his voice was not loud, but in the quiet atmosphere of listening to Yuxuan, everyone still heard Zhuge Qingming's words, and they turned to each other and glared angrily.
"What do you see? I'm telling the truth. Zhuge Qingming saw that the eyes of everyone were wrong, and he was also quite annoyed.
However, Zhuge Qingming didn't say this, but after he finished speaking, he completely aroused the anger of the public.
"Please get out, you're not welcome here!" said a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe not far away.
"It's really some rough and reckless people, Miss Wen's piano is also something you can understand, get out of here. A young man dressed as a scholar stood up and said.
"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to accuse me?" Zhuge Qingming was stunned, stood up and pointed to the young man dressed as a scholar and said.
"Hmph! In my Dayue Dynasty, everyone is equal, why don't I have the right to point fingers at you?" said the scholar without giving way.
"Yohe, everyone is equal, let me ask you, what are you doing?" Ji Fengtian sneered, he knew what was going on at a glance of such a person, he must have wanted to show heroism, hug the beauty of the beauty, and the poor scholar embraced Yan Ruyu's dream, sad.
"What am I doing, and why should I tell you?" said the scholar.
"No noise here, first warning, if there is a second time, please go out. A soft female voice suddenly came from upstairs.
"I'm sorry Lord Xuan, I broke your rules, but these two people said that Miss Wen's piano sound was not good, and they were unhappy for Miss Wen in their hearts. The scholar said politely.
"Poor sour scholar, why do I think your face is so disgusting?" Zhuge Qingming heard the scholar's words to the landlord, and the disdain in his heart was even worse.
"Alright, Qingming, sit down first, listen for a while, and if that's still the case, we'll leave. Ji Fengtian also said.
As soon as Ji Fengtian's words fell, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from the central attic: "This son, is there anything dissatisfied with the little woman's piano sound?"
"It's not that I'm not satisfied, but I feel that something is missing in the girl's piano sound. Ji Fengtian said.
"Hmph, you two shameless people, want to get close to Miss Wen under the pretense that Miss Wen doesn't play the piano well, I have to say that you two are really good at calculating. The scholar spoke again.
At this time, not only the scholars felt that the two of them were arrogant, but even the people in the private rooms upstairs also felt that Ji Fengtian and the two of them did not know the height of the sky.
"Two boys who don't know how to appreciate, do you know who Miss Wen is? She is the best violinist in my Dayue Dynasty, and the princess Dongfang Yue of the dynasty is to learn the piano with Miss Wen. A rugged man's voice came from a private room on the third floor.
"Hehe, it turned out to be Brother Fengtian and Brother Qingming. At the railing on the fourth floor, a teenager walked out, saw Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming, and greeted him.
"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" the scholar took the lead in bowing and saluting, and the others followed behind and bowed one after another, but Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming still sat there and didn't get up.
"Prince, why are you here?" asked Zhuge Qingming.
"Today my sister came to learn the piano, I came with me, and I heard that Miss Wen was going to play a song today, so I was cheeky and stayed. Dongfang Saitama said with a smile.
"So you still have this Yaxing. Zhuge Qingming leaned back in his chair and said.
"Do you want the two brothers to come up and sit down?" Dongfang Saitama invited.
"Some people just tried to kick us out, and we're panicking now. Zhuge Qingming looked at the scholar and said indifferently.
"It turns out that the two are friends of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the villain was offended a lot just now, so please forgive me. When the scholar heard Dongfang Saiyu call Ji Fengtian and the others brothers, he was already frightened and his legs weakened, and he kept praying in his heart that they would forget about themselves when they spoke, who would have thought that in the end, the finger was pointed at himself.
"Hey, forgive me, everyone is equal, weren't you very good just now?" Zhuge Qingming saw the scholar behaving like this, and he looked down on him more and more.
"I was confused just now, please don't care. Everyone looked at him, and the cold sweat on the scholar's head flowed.
"It's useless to be a scholar, it's really right, it's a soft egg. Zhuge Qingming said disdainfully, and then walked towards the staircase.
Hearing Zhuge Qingming's words, Ji Fengtian also felt that what Zhuge Qingming said was very right, but he really couldn't do it with this kind of flattering person.
"Two sons, you haven't answered the little girl's question yet?" Just when Ji Fengtian and the two arrived on the fourth floor, a female voice came from the pavilion again.
"It's nothing, I just don't listen. Zhuge Qingming said.
"What is Feng Tiangongzi's opinion?" the woman asked again.
"I? don't have any opinions. Ji Fengtian touched his nose and said.
"It turned out to be two musical idiots, I thought you guys had some high opinions. The door of a private room on the opposite side opened, and a voice that was neither yin nor yang came from the opposite side.
You don't need the two of you to look at it to know who it is, Zhuge Qingming suddenly felt in a bad mood, patted his chest and said: "Who am I, the voice sounds so disgusting, it turns out to be a broken leg brother, hahahaha!"
Brother with a broken leg, it is naturally Liu Daoxing, who was broken by Ji Fengtian twice. After Liu Daoxing heard Zhuge Qingming's words, his face instantly became gloomy.
"Zhuge Qingming, I... Liu Daoxing was interrupted by Zhuge Qingming as soon as he began to speak.
"What are you, don't talk so much nonsense, come if you want to fight, and close your stinky mouth if you don't dare to fight. β
Liu Daoxing's face turned pale and pale, remembering that he had never taken advantage of the two people in front of him, and he had never been in a fight? Just kidding, the last time his arm was broken, it was only a few days. Thinking of Zhuge Qingming's words, Liu Daoxing was angry and annoyed in his heart, but after thinking about it, they had been stumbling for a few days, and when the time came, they would catch them alive and kill them alive.
"Hmph! We'll see. Liu Daoxing shook his arm, turned around and went downstairs, and left Tingyuxuan.
Listening to Yuxuan's Xuan Master, he was originally going to maintain order, but when he heard Dongfang Saiyu's address to the two, he knew that this matter was not something he could manage, so fortunately he let it go and let them go.
Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, a voice sounded: "Two, no matter what your identity is, if you don't understand music, you don't understand, your previous words hurt Miss Wen, you have to apologize for your words." β
Everyone looked over and saw a man in a dragon robe, standing in the corridor and speaking.
"Commander Fang, the two of them are... Dongfang Saiyu saw the person who came, and stepped forward to explain the identities of Ji Fengtian and the others. Unexpectedly, the person who came didn't let Dongfang Saitama continue.
"Whoever they are, apologize today. A murderous aura came out of the man's body.
Feeling the man's momentum, everyone present felt that their breath was about to be suffocated, except for Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming, everyone else here knew who the person was, including the poor scholar. Compared with the fears of others, the poor scholar has an extra kind of schadenfreude in his heart.
"Who is this, so arrogant?" Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming asked with each other looking at each other.
"You two, apologize quickly, this is my father and your father's teacher. Dongfang Saitama hurriedly explained to the two.
"Then what's the matter?" asked Zhuge Qingming indifferently.
"When he used to teach my father and General Ji and Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, he beat the three of them a lot, and if we are beaten now, absolutely no one will dare to give us a head. Dongfang Saitama whispered.
Ji Fengtian instantly understood, and said with a smile: "What I said has no opinion, it's not that I don't understand, it's that some things are not said with my mouth." β
"Didn't you say it with your mouth?" said the man.
"If Miss Wen is willing to lend the piano to the next to use, I can play it. Ji Fengtian said.
"Since the son is from this, the little woman naturally wants to fulfill the son. The woman's voice in the gazebo came out again. A woman in a white palace dress walked out of it, looking at her age of about twenty years old, with a slender figure, a beautiful face, a pair of big watery eyes, and five black hair hanging down behind her back. When this woman appeared, the eyes of everyone present were focused on the woman's body.
Only Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming, Zhuge Qingming didn't look at this woman at all, and Ji Fengtian was because of the woman's words. It was precisely because of the woman's words that Ji Fengtian had no good impression of her.
"Then I'll be ugly. Ji Fengtian, Ji Fengtian walked towards the pavilion.
"You still take it seriously" If you don't play well for a while, when you are beaten, you will be beaten yourself, and it has nothing to do with me. Zhuge Qingming saw Ji Fengtian walk into the pavilion, and hurriedly said behind his back, his voice breaking the atmosphere just now.
"Are you so dismissive of me?" Ji Fengtian said angrily.
"Big brother, you are playing with swords, do you want to play with my brother this time?" said Zhuge Qingming's scalp was numb.
"Roll the calves and just watch from the sidelines. Ji Fengtian lowered his head and carefully looked at the guqin in front of him, which was three feet six five long, like a phoenix body as a whole, with an ebony board surface and a catalpa wood bottom, with thirteen jade piano emblems on it, and the strings were made of ice silk.
Gently stroking the piano, the sound of Zheng Zheng came, and Ji Fengtian couldn't help but admire: "Good piano!"
Slowly sat down, remembering the guqin he had learned in his previous life, his eyes closed, his hands on the strings, gently plucked the strings, and a song "Plum Blossom Introduction" came out of the guqin under Ji Fengtian's hand.
The listeners who listened to Yuxuan were quite disdainful of Ji Fengtian's piano sound at first, but as the sound of the piano continued to remember, everyone present couldn't help but think of the proud snow and cold plums, which bloomed in the cold and snow, and that one was white, making people feel unyielding.
Even Zhuge Qingming, who didn't like music at all, was stunned at the moment, the only one present who was not attracted by music was Dongfang Yue, at this time Dongfang Yue was standing at the window of the private room, her eyes had been staring at Ji Fengtian's face, her face was crimson, and her eyes were full of admiration.
At the end of the song, everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Ji Fengtian opened his eyes, scanned the audience, and found that everyone had not come back to their senses. Gently walked out of the pavilion, on Zhuge Qingming's head, he gave a fierce shudder, Zhuge Qingming immediately came back to his senses and wanted to speak, but Ji Fengtian covered his mouth. The two of them walked downstairs quietly, until they left Tingyuxuan, the people inside still did not come back to their senses, except for Dongfang Yue, until the two of them left Dongfang Yue did not retract their gaze.
Ji Fengtian and Zhuge Qingming walked far away, and only after listening to the people in Yuxuan came back to their senses, the man known as Fang Commander said: "Wonderful! Alas~ It was the old man who was reckless just now, and now I apologize to you. β
Commander Fang's words woke up the others, and everyone praised this book and qin song, and even praised Ji Fengtian unabashedly.
"Childe, the little woman also apologizes for not knowing the sky and the earth just now. The woman surnamed Wen also apologized, thinking about her behavior just now, she felt that she was too naΓ―ve, whether it was music or technique, she was not half a star behind.
didn't hear the words, everyone looked up one after another, and found that the pavilion had already been empty, and even Zhuge Qingming, who was standing beside him, was gone.
"It's like they're leaving. Dongfang Saitama said.
"Are those two boys the little rabbit cubs of Ji Lingyun and Zhuge Yun's family?" Commander Fang asked.
"Yes, Commander Fang. Dongfang Saitama said helplessly.
"Is the kid who plays the piano a kid from the Ji family or a kid from the Zhuge family?"
"It's Ji Fengtian. Dongfang Saitama said.
"It's really strange, the Ji family has been a military general for generations, and this generation actually has a literati, and the Zhuge family is a literati family, but there is a brainless. Commander Fang sighed. As soon as these words came out, the people near Lei were scorched on the outside.
Dongfang Saiyu stubbornly said: "Commander Fang, if there is nothing to do, my little sister and I will go back first." β
"Okay, you guys go back first. Commander Fang touched his chin and said.