In fact, speaking of which, I can't complain that these young people at the table will not believe that "Pity" is made by Dan Xuan. The tune is wonderful, and the difficulty of playing is even more difficult. Since the day of the pony conference, this piece of music "Regret" came out, this piece has been widely circulated among the aristocracy, many people even regard "Regret" as a divine comedy, and many music masters have tried to play this piece.

However, the difficulty of playing "Pity" is too great, and the transition of many tunes is simply impossible for people in this world, but for Dan Xuan, who is almost proficient in all kinds of "ancient fingering", it is as simple as eating and drinking. Even some of the older generation of quyi masters are full of praise, and even worship it, but now some people say that this piece was composed by a young man who is not yet sixteen years old, and this person is still a well-known waste, and everyone has to think carefully about the truth of this matter.

Dan Xuan once played this piece at the pony conference, and at that time Dan Xuan also said that this song "Pity" was improvised by himself. For the people present at that time, they were all confused under the intoxication of the two natural sounds, and even some of the quyi masters in the stands at that time were probably a little carried away. At that time, except for the royal qin, even the other descendants of the three clans who were beside Dan Xuan on the high platform probably didn't know what was going on. Therefore, after a long time, the song "Pity" slowly spread, but the author and performer of this song, Dan Xuan, was completely forgotten by everyone. Who would really think that such a superb piece of music would be made of waste......

Therefore, for these reasons, there is this scene that appears in the private room of the Drunken Sound Pavilion now. When Lin Xian'er told her friends that she knew the author of "Pity", several people speculated whether the author was an old man over seventy years old, but at this time, the author sat next to a few people and drank tea quietly......

Dan Xuan's face was indifferent, looking at the expressions of disbelief on the faces of several people, he felt very interesting, and slowly picked up the teacup, Dan Xuan's lips opened slightly, and the black tea exuding the fragrance of tea poured into the air, and suddenly a thick tea fragrance poured into the tip of Dan Xuan's nose, Dan Xuan actually closed his eyes comfortably and slowly, shook his head slightly, and after a while, he opened his clear eyes slightly, and said softly: "The soup is red and thick, the tea is fragrant, the taste is mellow and slightly astringent, and the sweet aftertaste lasts, this should be the red burnt tea produced in Yanjing City...... A sentence that was not salty or light slowly floated out, Dan Xuan's expression was intoxicated, and he took a deep sip as if he was reluctant to give up.

Hearing Dan Xuan's words that were so plain that they could even be said to be flat and straightforward, Shangguan Yue'er, who was sitting not far away, was shocked, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Dan Xuan tightly, and couldn't help but be shocked by Dan Xuan's extensive knowledge. This tea is indeed a red burnt tea produced in Yanjing City, which was brought back by his grandfather Shangguan Haoyang when he went to Yanjing City a few years ago. His grandfather cherished this tea very much, if it weren't for his soft grinding and hard brewing, he wouldn't have been able to produce it at all, but how did he know the name of this tea, is it really a taste......

In fact, Shangguan Yue'er didn't know that the reason why Dan Xuan would taste this tea was because this red coke page could not only be used to make tea, but it could still be used in medicine.

Dan Xuan turned a blind eye to Shangguan Yue'er's gaze, and instead said indifferently to Lin Xian'er: "I said Sister Xian'er, don't you want to ask me this question when you come to me, if that's the case, I'll leave......" After speaking, Dan Xuan looked at Lin Xian'er with a straight face.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Lin Xian'er's rare face, and she said to Dan Xuan: "Of course not...... said that her eyes swept away, and she looked at the others at the table with some reproach.

"Little girl Yu Yun, play a piano song "Liluan" for you, I hope you will give me a lot of advice......"

Just when Dan Xuan and the others fell silent, a woman's voice floated out of the large private room in the center of the hall, but her voice was weak but not humble or arrogant, but it seemed like a famous quyi master.

Hearing the word "Yu Yun", except for Dan Xuan, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of everyone present, obviously these people should have heard of this woman named Yu Yun.

Half an hour later, a gentle plucking of the strings suddenly sounded in the hall, and then, a melodious and tactful, weeping piano song slowly floated in the hall. The sound of the piano is beautiful and smooth, and the lingering afterglow gently lies in everyone's thoughts like a fluttering cloud......

The whole hall was silent all of a sudden, except for the slightest wisp of music that swirled back and forth in the hall.

Seeing that the people at his table were silent in an instant, everyone turned into an intoxicated expression, Dan Xuan smiled and shook his head, picked up the purple teapot on the table again, poured it for himself, and then sipped tea while listening to the music.

The music is getting better, and the rhythm of the music is gradually becoming brisk, and the slightly floating piano sound is smooth but not lacking in delicate and subtle, just like a free and lingering blue bird in the air, fresh and sweet, deducing the soft love of shyness and timidity......

Dan Xuan pinned the fan on the table to his waist, then picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, the corners of his delicate lips hooked up an indifferent arc. In Dan Xuan's opinion, this song should be a good song, but it is just a little unreachable.

......

At this time, the hall was as quiet as ever, but the delicate and soft music was gradually coming to an end......

After a rapid plucking of the strings, the music gradually stops, and the lingering afterglow reverberates through the hall until it disappears into silence......

Dan Xuan slowly raised his head, and found that the five young people around him seemed to be still deeply intoxicated by the piano music, his eyes paused slightly, Dan Xuan clearly saw that in the beautiful eyes of the little princess of the Ya clan, there was a crystal teardrop that was swirling in the blue-black pupils, and the eyes were soft and beautiful, and there was a strong sense of melancholy, and they looked extremely weak, and they couldn't help but have an urge to embrace it.

Dan Xuan slowly retracted his gaze, not in a hurry, slowly drank tea, and quietly waited for these people to return to reality.

"Alas......" A light sigh flew out from the corner of his senior brother Lin Xiangtian's lips, everyone woke up, everyone still had a touch of sadness on their faces, Shangguan Yue'er secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she didn't know that at this time, her slightly watery hazy eyes had a greater lethality for men......

After a long time, a few people seemed to have jumped out of the song "Liluan" just now, and at this time, the sadness in the bright eyes of Li Yan, the son of Scholar Li, was also gone, but it turned into a faint look of pride. Dan Xuan was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this "Liluan" still has something to do with the son of this scholar?"

Dan Xuan shook his head lightly, took another sip of tea, and then heard Li Yan on the other side suddenly ask himself in a rather proud tone: "Brother Dan, I don't know what you think of this song "Liluan"?"

Dan Xuan now feels more and more that this song "Liluan" should have something to do with this Li Yan, as for what the relationship is, Dan Xuan really can't guess it. But if you want to say that this song "Liluan" was composed by Li Yan, then you won't believe that Dan Xuan was killed. This song "Liluan", although it cannot be said to be a peerless famous song, but it is definitely a good song in ten thousand, to write such a song has gone beyond the category of quyi, but it still needs more experience, to say that a pampered rich boy brother will have such an experience, Dan Xuan really doesn't believe it.

Thinking so, Dan Xuan slowly put down the teacup, and instead replied to the question: "Brother Li, if I guessed correctly, this song "Liluan" should have something to do with you, it must be made by some of your deceased or relatives......"

Hearing Dan Xuan's indifferent voice, Li Yan's eyes obviously flashed with a look of surprise, hesitated slightly, and then said to Dan Xuan: "Brother Dan has good eyesight, I can't hide it, this song "Liluan" is the ...... composed by the family teacher "Luan Yan"

"Luan Yan!" Dan Xuan was shocked in his heart, "No wonder this Li Yan is full of arrogance, it turns out that he is the apprentice of the famous "Qin King Luan Yan" in the empire, so in this way, aren't he and the royal pianist "Guan Qin" the senior sister and brother......?"

Hearing Dan Xuan say that he admired himself, the pride on Li Yan's slightly evil face became stronger, and then he said to Dan Xuan: "Brother Dan, you haven't answered the question I just asked, what does Brother Dan think of this song?"

Dan Xuan smiled in his heart: "Don't you just want me to praise this song?

Dan Xuan picked up the teacup again and took a sip and said: "This song "Liluan" is really a rare good song, the style of the song is euphemistic and smooth, and the softness is faintly mixed with rich lingering sorrow, which can be described as touching!" Before the words were finished, Dan Xuan paused slightly, slowly put the teacup in his hand on the table, and then continued: "Especially the grasp of the charm of this song, the virtual and the real are born together, accompanied by the poignant and moving piano music, the sound outside the strings lingers in the heart, and people can't help but feel an ethereal artistic concept......ion from it."