The mountains and fields are long and the autumn water is long Chapter 87 Pipa Xing
Xu Kun, the clown who jumped off the beam, shouted when he took the stage, claiming that he had not lived in the black water for a long time, but traveled to the mountains and rivers, looking for the mysterious sound of the world between the mountains and rivers, listening to the words of birds, appreciating the sorrow of falling flowers, and tasting the autumn and winter. ”
After that, Xu Kun puffed up his cloud sleeves, sat cross-legged on the stone bench, took a harmonica in one hand, gently entered, about a breath, and the sound of the lonely landscape was endless, as if he was in the middle of the mountains and rivers right now, especially when the long whirring wind made by the harmonica, there was suddenly an artistic conception of autumn clothes getting thicker. In the blink of an eye, it is really appropriate for the occasion, there are a few larks entering the Huiji Mountain, and they can't stop hovering in the air, as if they are happy with this landscape.
"Shhhh The sound of the empty valley, the envy of the world, is nothing more than this. ”
"I don't know how to describe this feeling of wandering, but I feel as if there are three hundred fish wandering around me, and it seems that there is a woman whispering in my ear that I am complaining about last night. ”
"Xu Kun Gongzi is really good, you see that the lark hovering in the air is not afraid of people at all, I am afraid that this life is between mountains and rivers, this song is rare in the world. ”
For a while, most of the people in the audience were full of praise, saying that Xu Kun's son was worthy of his name, and even several girls couldn't bear it, and the ground was stained with water, which made people blush. Xiaoye is not going to run water, she has seen the world anyway, but now she is also addicted to it, and she can't help but say to Gu Cizhou: "Miss, this is a good tune for the son, I really want him to play a song for me alone." ”
Gu Cizhou slowly glanced at Xu Qiu and shook his head, "Qu is a good song, but this person can't be complimented." Unexpectedly, Xu Qiu was displeased when he heard this, and explained to Gu Cizhou in a serious manner: "Xu is not talented, when he was displaced, he read a strange book called "Bottle Plum", which has many records of sound rhythm, if Xu is not wrong, the second note of the second paragraph of this guy is particularly abrupt, it should be blown wrong, but this guy has a good face, no noise, and then look at the wandering appearance of this group of people who are in agreement, it can be seen that they are all a group of second-rate goods. ”
The guy on the stage just a song, slowly got up, made a gentleman's thanks, how to look at it really like a musician, but Xu Qiu knows, this guy is actually a bad stomach, now in this world, most of the people who look at people by their appearance are people in the dust or short-sighted people, Xu Qiu thinks, you can't just look at your appearance, for example, Lou Sanqian, who is playing with a woman on the side, who would have expected that this guy is stealing, sleeping is someone else's daughter-in-law, by the way, there is a rare stinky foot in a double room.
This one took back the harmonica, walked in front of Xu Qiu proudly, and said happily: "Saw the skylarks in the sky, do you know why they came, and now they disperse, why did they disperse?"
Xu Qiu chuckled: "It's hard to listen to the dumb mockery, I think this lark must be curious about who can play such a fatal tune, but now you stop talking, and naturally disperse." Xu Qiu was really clever and tongue-in-cheek, and when he said this cool thing, he didn't look at this person at all, completely played with the tea cup in his hand, and laughed lightly with Lou Sanqian on the side.
Xu Kun's face turned blue after listening to a passage, and he immediately snorted coldly, "Zifei Skylark knows what Skylark thinks?" Unexpectedly, Xu Kun has also read a few sage books, and also knows some literati games, but Xu Qiu is the person asked by Tianchi University, so I don't see anyone who can ask Xu Qiu for a little bit of color in the corner of his mouth, and listen to him laugh: "Zi Feiwu, An Zhiwu doesn't know what the lark thinks?"
"You, you!"
Xu Qiu raised his eyes: "Unreasonable, unreasonable, ridiculous?"
Xu Kun frowned: "You guy is articulate, I don't do this fast with you in the next! If you don't like the music below, you go and show me your hands, I, Xu Kun, have always seen the sages and think together, if you really have a good rhythm, it is not impossible for you to kowtow and admit your mistakes." ”
Xu Qiu chuckled, just as he was about to speak.
Gu Cizhou suddenly said: "The little girl has a song, and I want to listen to it with Xu Kun's son." After Gu Cizhou's sentence, the audience sighed, and even more children said: "After talking for a long time, it is better for a woman to come." Xu Qiu didn't reject it after hearing it, let alone stop Gu Cizhou, and said in his heart: "Back then, Taoying Nu also had a pipa, and now Gu Cizhou also has one, so it's good to listen to it." So, Xu Qiu chuckled and said to Gu Cizhou: "Be careful of the steps." ”
Suddenly, there was a lot of scolding, it was nothing more than some lackeys who only glanced at the three sects, and most of what they said was that Xu Qiu, a young man, did not take responsibility. Xu Qiu was worried that these little things would disturb his temperament for listening to music, so he immediately got up and shouted: "Jiang Boya is here, if you have any opinions, you can look for me after the assembly, or come to the Lin Mi Inn, whether it is to kill me or scold me, there is no complaint, but now it is the time when the literati are playing music, is it really good to be so noisy?"
In fact, I can't figure out why, Xu Qiu, who has a thin body and a delicate face, always sounds weak when he speaks, but after entering his ears, it is like thunder, making it difficult to refute, this is Xu Qiu's ability, no, after a sentence, the clamoring person sat down and did not move. During this time, the woman who had spoken out earlier among the three sects looked at Xu Qiu thoughtfully, talked to Linfeng, and asked Jiang Boya about his origin, but Jiang Boya didn't recognize the current Jiang Boya who he didn't know, so he had to shake his head and reply: "Jiang Boya, I have never heard of it on the Tianchi side. ”
Gu Cizhou Lianbu moved lightly, one hand and a half on the pipa, slowly sat down, then the pipa was supported on one knee, and easily opened the plain cloth wrapped in the pipa, and before he played, Xu Qiu applauded: "What a person who still hugs the pipa and half covers his face!" If it weren't for Xu Qiu's sentence, Linfeng on the side probably wouldn't care about this girl, and after raising a glance now, "still holding the pipa and half covering his face", good words, good piano, good girl, wonderful. Tao's woman is like this, here is also slightly straightened figure, there is such a reason, between the world of life, there is its own arrangement, there is destined in the dark, like this rhythm, some people can be a child can hum the tune, and some people are more than seventy is also five tones, and for example, you call the village man facing the loess with his back to the sky to play the pipa, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do, not to say, the five fingers are short and rough is not suitable, naturally, it is not feasible to call the girl with ten fingers to go to the field to plant seedlings and pull weeds, there is no distinction between high and low.
Gu Cizhou stroked the piano and sounded.
I saw Gu Cizhou's fingers gently plucked, the aftermath lingered, Xu Qiu glanced at the past and only felt relaxed, listening to this melodious tune as if he was in the spring of March, the blue sky and the white day next to the mountain stream, take a water-loving reed, roll up a willow leaf smoke, smile and watch the world wither, year after year old. "The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. Gu Cizhou's finger was like a torrential rain in July, and in an instant, it was like two little girls talking about this late night, and when they played the emotional scene, they cried like a complaint. The needles falling back to Jishan can be heard, but this song of pipa is flowing in loneliness, quietly slipping into the hearts of undesirable people, slowly telling the helplessness of talented women but always failing to achieve positive results, and also depicts the lonely person on the side of the road under the lights of thousands of homes.
Among the listeners, there are some people who were not optimistic about Gu Cizhou before, but now they no longer exist, they all look like they have never seen the world, and they have a strong interest in this nameless woman, among which Xu Kun is also among them, he disdains it when he first listens to this song, after three breaths, his brows are condensed, and after ten breaths, his legs and feet are weak, and now, "This, this..." was obviously also amazed by Gu Cizhou's playing. Linfeng's predecessor is a century-old literati, whether it is poetry, books, rituals and music, he is slightly touched, he doesn't say a word here, and he looks at the Tao woman next to him, and he nods slightly.
After a song, Gu Cizhou said lightly: "We are all fallen people at the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet." ”
Others don't know Gu Cizhou's past, but Xu Qiu knows, after listening to Gu Cizhou's lonely sigh, Xu Qiu took a long breath, as if he had seen the sunset river with his own eyes, there were two spotted cats and a barefoot girl walking on the pebbles, playing and playing, and suddenly a knife-wielding river pirate came by boat and tore up this beautiful picture. Eighteen years, except for five or six years of ignorance, and then removing his father and mother who were buried in Nanshan, Xu Qiu thought that he had never had a sour nose again, his eyes were already bright, Lou Sanqian was puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "Jiang Boya Xiaoyou, why are you still crying?"
Xu Qiu had a good face, and immediately waved his sleeve robe: "It's nonsense, my eyes are in Nanshan, and I rub it." ”
Gu Cizhou has always been a quiet girl, her steps are slow when she goes on stage, and she is not fast or slow when she gets off the stage, and she will walk to the stone bench in the thirteenth year. She didn't look at the expressions of everyone present, nor did she listen to whether Jishan was noisy or silent, she only looked at her own pipa, and smiled sweetly with Xu Qiu, "Young Master Xu Qiu, see and smile." ”
Back to Jishan, more quiet.
The first person to say is Xiaoye, "My young lady!" Although Xiaoye is a subordinate maid of Liangfu, she has served Gu Cizhou for many years, and she has long regarded Gu Cizhou as her own sister, but this sister is a fiery character, and she is rushing in front of Gu Cizhou at any time, not because she is competing for beauty, but she knows from the bottom of her heart what kind of girl Gu Cizhou is, and she can watch the moon all night!
Everyone, gasp.
The tongue bridges are not down.
Burst into tears.
Many soft-hearted teenagers and girls listened to Gu Cizhou's song, all of them washed their faces with tears, if you want to ask these people why they are crying, they can't say clearly, some people say that they are stubborn and stubborn, and they have failed their father, some people say that they have not grasped the girl who has admired for ten years, and some people say that they are suffering from others. Xu Qiu's words are concise and to the point, "One by one, as a person, and people's joys and sorrows are about the same, and the same joys and sorrows are experienced in different stories." ”
Xu Kun Xiao'er really deserves to die, and said a very disobedient sentence here, "It's mediocre, it's just a child's love, it's hard to get into the elegant hall, and I don't know how many years this song has been hidden." ”
Xiao Ye pouted: "What do you mean?"
"Xu Kun is not talented, but he can compose music on the spot, dare to ask your young lady if it is okay?"
Gu Cizhou's eyebrows were worried, Xu Qiu looked at it in his eyes, then coughed twice, got up and pointed to the center, pursed his lips, "Compose music on the spot, Your Excellency is so talented!
Tao's woman: "The young man has a short flute in his hand and a sword at his waist, he is really a sword hero." ”
[To be continued.] 】