Until the sun came to the middle. Although the autumn sun is not as hot as the hot summer, the people who have been waiting for several hours have already had dry mouths, and coupled with the sun's rays, there are already people who can't bear to knock on the door. A female disciple of the Yumei Pavilion dressed in a light pink green gold opened the door and told him that the pavilion master had not woken up yet, so he locked the door again, and there was no movement even if anyone knocked on it.

Helpless, everyone waited for a long time, and they were already upset, and angrily said that Yin Xuefeng was not kind to others, first he was imprisoned in Wutong Courtyard, and then the Yumei Pavilion Lord was closed and rude.

Suddenly, a beautiful sound of the piano reached everyone's ears, first as soft as a breeze, then jumping like raindrops, then like a horse galloping on the battlefield, the flood of a dam bursting, and then an incomprehensible frenzied rhythm.

As soon as the song was completed, the door was slowly opened. Facing is a plum tree, why not get tired of sitting on the ground under the tree, in front of a low table, on the table put a guqin. She was born very beautiful, not the kind of beauty that does not eat fireworks, and the beauty is kind. Why don't you get tired of the year that has passed, her face is full of the charm of red dust, and the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, and her face is slightly drunk. The hair is pulled at will with a long wooden hairpin behind the head, and the broken hair is scattered on the face and behind the body, the left arm is on the ground, lying on the ground, the wheat-colored clothes are extremely simple, with gray and pink as the edge, except for the wooden hairpin that holds the hair, there is no ornament, if you insist that there is, it is a delicate gourd for wine in the hand.

Everyone entered the Yumei Pavilion, and they were tired of drinking the last drop of wine, and then slowly got up, waved their hands impatiently, and let everyone calm down.

"Just now, that tune, is it good?" Why don't you get tired of saying, her voice was a little hazy because of drunkenness, she squinted at everyone, pointed her fingers back and forth, and finally landed on a woman: "You say it first." ”

"Ah......" The woman had just reacted and was about to speak, but she waved her hand impatiently and pointed to the man next to her: "You say." ”

The man reacted quickly, immediately leaned over, and said, "Good to hear." ”

He pointed his finger at a man in the distance as if he was not satisfied, and the man immediately shook his head and said it soundly.

He didn't get tired of pointing to five or six more people, all of them sounded good, but she was still dissatisfied and pointed to Chen Jingyuan.

"It's good, the sound of the piano changes from slow to urgent, excited, and has the feeling of galloping on the battlefield, and it looks like a ......" Before she finished speaking, why not get tired of patting the ground, stood up with support on the ground, leaned sideways against the tree, did not face everyone, smacked his lips, held his face high, closed his eyes and pointed casually, pointing at Rong Le.

Rong Le smiled, stood up, made a gesture, and said slowly: "The sound of the piano is wonderful, from slow to fast, and there is a feeling of whimpering in the excitement, but ...... But this bullet method is inappropriate. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, why not get tired of finally opening their eyes, moving their bodies and standing a little straighter, looking directly at Rong Le, and asking, "What's wrong." ”

"First, the placement of the piano is wrong. The body of the piano is close to the desk, but the predecessor's piano is placed in the middle of the table, which is inappropriate. ”

"Second, in the second paragraph, about ten verses should be wiped and picked, but there are a few places in the predecessors that are played by rolling and whisking, which is extremely inconsistent and inappropriate."

"Third, the last paragraph is completely random in Rong Le's opinion, with no beauty, no sense of sound, and no fingering skills, this is not music, it is noise, and it is inappropriate."

"Fourth, the playing of the piano should be calm, calm, avoid taking the piano to be angry, drunk and playing, I don't know whether the predecessors played the piano after drinking or drinking, but it is not appropriate."

"Therefore, there are four inappropriate, the younger generation trespasses, please forgive the seniors."

Why don't you get tired of staring at Rong Le for a while, and throw the wine jug aside, slightly shaking because of the slight drunkenness, like a frightening wave. She walked up to Rong Le, was very close to Rong Le's face, stared at Rong Le with wide eyes, and said angrily: "What if, I say that there is nothing wrong." Why don't I get tired of playing the piano for more than 20 years, older than you, and you are not qualified to judge my piano. ”