Chapter 141: Broken Strings
In Lanting Academy, all the previous assessment links have ended, and in the previous assessment, there are indeed several noble ladies with outstanding talents and outstanding performances, but Lin Junyao is not included at all.
At the end of the previous link, the palace maid in charge of the assessment stood up again and spoke softly to the nobles of the dynasty in front of her, "Next, it is the most important item of this Lanting Festival, music and rhythm appreciation." In the past, the pianist in the palace played a song and asked everyone to write down their impressions for evaluation, but this time, our assessment method will be different. ”
As soon as they heard this, all the reference nobles raised their heads, and some of them had vaguely guessed in their hearts how this ring was going to change.
"This time, our rhythm session will be provided by the royal family with a lost score, which will be completed by all the noble ladies ensemble. Since the creation of this music score, there are few people who can understand it, and it is extremely mysterious, and this time, the queen will also solve this song with everyone in order to find a soulmate. ”
Wow!
As soon as she heard the palace maid's next words, all the nobles of the dynasty were excited, and it was rumored that the queen of the dynasty, Xiao's piano skills, were famous all over the world back then, and they gradually faded out after marrying into the royal family, but the skills must still be there.
In any case, it is also an incomparably glorious thing to be able to play with the queen of the current dynasty, although it is expected that the selected music will be difficult this time, but the nobles present are all extremely accomplished in music, and they are all full of expectations at the moment.
The palace maid also said that although the song chosen today is difficult to solve, it is not unsolvable, as long as it is not a perfect sound like the crane singing to the sky, there must still be a chance, even if it can't be solved, as long as it can last to the end and overpower others.
There was a hint of a smile on her face, and it was not until the nobles below were in a stable mood that the palace maid took out a small tray from behind her, and on the small tray, a small bamboo board lay quietly on it.
According to legend, this song was made by the Qingdi who unified the Middle Earth three thousand years ago and drove away the beast plague, and the Qingdi was the god of Si Chun, symbolizing the renewal of all things and full of vitality. It is the beginning of spring now, and under this scene, the song of this green emblem will be played on the grand party of the Lanting Pavilion, which will definitely herald the new look of our Tianyuan Dynasty in the New Year. ”
"Now, please choose the instrument you want to use, and later, the score will be delivered along with your chosen instruments. Looking at the group of noble ladies below, the palace maid in charge of the assessment smiled and spoke slowly.
"Ah, it's Qinghui. ”
"This song is also extremely difficult, not much worse than the crane singing in the sky. ”
As soon as the palace maid's words fell, the nobles below immediately couldn't help but start muttering. Hearing that the repertoire of the ensemble this time is Qinghui, Lin Junyao couldn't help but be attracted to the past, she has also heard of Qinghui's song, which has been passed down for more than 3,000 years, and few people can solve it.
Lin Junyao has always wanted to see the true face of this Qinghui, but she has always been unable to get the score, but she didn't expect to be able to see it at this Lanting Festival today.
Picking up the pen and ink in front of her, Lin Junyao was about to write down the musical instrument she wanted to choose on the rice paper in front of her, when suddenly, a sadness came into Lin Junyao's heart, recalling the uneasy feeling from Fang Cai to the present.
If Zhou Yun is in danger, then what is the reason why he is still playing the piano here?
Thinking of this, Lin Junyao immediately wanted to put down the pen in her hand and applied for retirement.
Xiao Shi in the bead curtain had been paying attention to Lin Junyao's movements, and when he saw that Lin Junyao was about to put the pen again, Xiao Shi's fingers on the Yaoqin in front of him immediately plucked slightly.
Stirrup......
The subtle sound of the string plucking was transmitted, and most of the nobles in the audience did not hear this sound, but Lin Junyao, who was closest to the pavilion, heard it, as soon as this wonderful sound of the piano entered his ears, Lin Junyao immediately felt a strange silence in his heart, and the worry about Zhou Yun in his heart quietly dissipated some.
The originally anxious eyes became calm, Lin Junyao picked up the brush again, put down the brush, and wrote the word guqin on the rice paper in front of him.
"Please give the written rice paper to the boatman, and we will distribute the musical instruments you need. At this time, all the nobles had basically written down the instruments they wanted to choose, and the palace maid in charge of the assessment naturally stood up again.
With the words of the palace maid, the middle-aged man who had just sent everyone to the stone platform from the shore appeared again with a bamboo raft and put away the paper handed by the nobles. After a while, I handed over a variety of different musical instruments to the noble ladies of reference.
Lin Junyao naturally got a guqin, that guqin color is simple, as soon as it entered Lin Junyao's hand, the strings actually sounded loudly, as if they were cheering for the hand of their bosom friend.
As soon as they saw this situation, the other nobles in the surrounding reference were immediately attracted to attention.
Lin Junyao has been very low-key and has not answered any questions since the beginning of the exam, and gradually, everyone has not paid much attention to her, but at this time, Lin Junyao has become the focus of everyone again.
The musical instrument starts to sing itself, which is a phenomenon that has reached the realm of harmony between music rhythm and nature, is it possible that Lin Junyao already has such superb piano skills?
At this time, Lin Junyao's heart was also more stable because of this piano sound, and the restlessness in her heart had quietly dissipated.
In the octagonal pavilion in the center of the lake, seeing the change in Lin Junyao's expression, the crown prince Li Xian immediately spoke respectfully to his side, "The queen mother still has a way, and she can calm her mind with the sound of the piano, it seems that the queen mother's comprehension of the divine comedy "Taiyuan" has been more sophisticated." ”
The face was still plain, but Xiao's eyes were obviously a little more open at the moment, and the light in his eyes was brighter than Fang Cai.
Looking at Lin Junyao, Xiao Shi slowly spoke, "I didn't expect that this noble girl of the Lin family is really so good at the piano, she has reached the realm of harmony between rhythm and nature at a young age, and she is not much more reckless than the Mourning family back then." ”
Originally, Xiao Shi used the sound of the piano to calm Lin Junyao's mind, so that she could play her best in the next assessment, and, because of this, she also specially gave Lin Junyao a treasure qin 'autumn rain' to use, but she didn't want the treasure qin to resonate immediately as soon as it entered Lin Junyao's hands, which also made Xiao feel a little surprised, perhaps, Lin Junyao really has the ability to play this green emblem with her.
The event set aside a little time for all the ladies to familiarize themselves with the score, and sitting in their place, Lin Junyao, who had calmed down, silently checked the score in front of her. Suddenly, a mysterious feeling entered Lin Junyao's mind.
This Qinghui is a famous song, extraordinary, Lin Junyao just looked at it, and immediately felt a little in love, it's just that the famous song naturally has his difficulties, after reading the whole story, Lin Junyao immediately felt a few extremely difficult places.
This Qinghui fingering is repeated, majestic, some places are not independent at all, and another piano needs to be played smoothly.
"Just wait for the queen to choose to play, or to follow, I will cooperate with her. Seeing this score, Lin Junyao was really immersed in it.
After about a stick of incense, I suddenly heard the sound of 'Zheng', and everyone's attention was immediately attracted, although it was only a piano sound, but the artistic conception of the artistic conception had an indescribable feeling.
As soon as she heard this voice, Lin Junyao knew that the queen mother in the octagonal pavilion had already begun to rise.
Slowly placing Baoqin's 'Autumn Rain' in front of him, Lin Junyao also entered a state of preparation.
As soon as the piano started, Lin Junyao's whole temperament immediately changed, and it was indescribably dusty and intoxicating.
Zheng!
At this time, another gentle piano sound came out, as if everything was revived in early spring, and people couldn't help but feel shocked.
At this time, Lin Junyao's hands were also placed on the guqin in front of him, and he moved gently, although he joined suddenly, his voice was not abrupt at all, and the sound in the octagonal pavilion was perfectly integrated.
Seeing that Lin Junyao's piano cut into the timing was so accurate, Xiao Shi in the pavilion finally showed an imperceptible smile on his face.
Instead, the flute, tail piano, flower drum and other instruments were selected to play together, and the whole small lake suddenly fell into a fairyland of melodious music.
This Qinghui is a famous song, it is extremely difficult to play, after a stick of incense, most of the noble ladies have retreated, half an hour later, the song into the middle section, everyone immediately found that only Lin Junyao sitting in the front row and the queen Xiao in the octagonal pavilion are still playing.
The two of them use guqin, and they match each other perfectly!
Listening to the fairy sound in his ears, the smile on the face of the crown prince Li Xian, who was sitting next to the queen, became stronger and stronger, at this level of music, Lin Junyao's performance has completely covered up all the people, with such a performance, plus the fact that he can be cited by the queen as a bosom friend, it is already justified in his marriage.
And at this time, all the nobles in the field are related to each other, after this music and rhythm assessment, I am afraid that they have all been compared to the nobles of Pingnanguo who have not said a word.
"Ahh
The water flowed and the flowers bloomed, and all of a sudden, the whole small garden became more vivid than before. The nobles who were still worried that Lin Junyao had stolen their limelight couldn't help but be intoxicated at the moment, although they were no longer able to continue to play with the rhythm of Lin Junyao and Queen Xiao, but these nobles still followed the rhythm one by one and naturally beat the beat.
The entire venue was transformed into a sea of joy.
At this time, Lin Junyao's heart was also surprisingly calm, completely immersed in the experience of music.
Gradually, the entire Qinghui song has reached the final stage, and it seems that this extremely difficult song is about to be played.
But at this time, only listening to the sound of 'Zheng', the strings of the Yaoqin in Lin Junyao's hand suddenly broke three times.
As the strings broke, the fairy sound in the field stopped for a moment, and in the middle of the audience, Lin Junyao, who was still sitting there, had already stood up, and her pretty face had already turned pale!
At that moment, Lin Junyao, who was still playing quietly, suddenly felt an incomparable colic in her heart, almost crushing her heart. Although she didn't know that the pain was precisely because at this moment, Zhou Yunfang was seriously injured by the black strange bird in the No. 1 examination room of the Shenwei Training Camp, but she understood that something must have happened to Zhou Yun, and her premonition was not wrong.
"Niangniang, Jun Yao has extremely important things, and if she wants to retire first, please ask Niangniang to agree. The pretty face was covered with tears for a moment, and Lin Junyao bowed deeply to the octagonal pavilion in front of her, pleading.