Xu Ying saw Feng Xuan talking eloquently, and she was secretly amazed in her heart, and she had the intention to compare herself, so she raised her eyebrows and said softly: "It turns out that this song is to tell the story of the assassin, no wonder the killing spirit is heavy, I wonder if Xian Mei can play a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" for us?" ”

Feng Xuan was very polite when she heard her words, but she was slightly unhappy in her heart, and secretly said: Since you know that "Guangling San" is a qin song, you should naturally know that this "High Mountains and Flowing Water" is a guzheng song. Glancing at Xu Ying with a smile, he said: "Since the virtuous brother has martial arts and dares to fight on the battlefield, isn't the killing spirit of "Guangling San" to your liking?" ”

Xu Ying couldn't help but get angry when she heard this, and the root of her teeth was a little itchy and secretly thought: Okay, you little girl, looking at Wenwen weak, her words are actually with a gun and a stick, knowing that I am my daughter's identity, but you call me a virtuous brother, and keep saying what kind of murderous spirit, isn't this secretly ridiculing me as a woman, but I like to fight?

Zhu Quan heard that one of them called each other "virtuous brother" and the other called each other "virtuous sister", which seemed nondescript, and secretly laughed in his heart: Ancient women are really different from later generations, I used to come to that world, and the twenty-year-old woman wished that she would be eighteen next year, and the two of them were good, but they were competing to be "foolish brothers" and "sisters", which was really strange.

Feng Xuan saw that Xu Ying was speechless, and she didn't think much of herself, she looked at Zhu Quan, and said softly: "This "Mountains and Flowing Water" is a song of Guzheng, although I am also rough and knowledgeable, but I play it on the Yaoqin, I am afraid that the artistic conception will be much worse." ”

Zhu Quan shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, and said: "I don't know anything about elegant things like music, where do you need such a high realm, as long as it sounds good." ”

Feng Xuan bowed her head slightly, and between the ten fingers of her hands, she performed fingering techniques such as rolling, whisking, swishing, note, up, and down, depicting the various dynamics of flowing water. The first two and three sections of the bombs are stacked, like gurgling and dripping, resounding through the empty mountain. Fourth, five two sections, the secluded spring out of the mountain, the wind and water surge, when the waves are heard, there is the image of the dragon roaring. Listen quietly, as if sitting on a dangerous boat, crossing the Wu Gorge, the eyes are moving, thrilling. I suspect that this body is in the mountains rushing, and thousands of rivers are fighting. Seventh, eighth, and ninth sections, the light boat has passed, and the momentum is flowing into the ocean, sometimes the aftermath is exciting, and sometimes the whirlwind is slightly wet.

At the end of the song, Feng Xuan smiled and said: "Guzheng is not my strength, playing "Mountains and Flowing Water" with Yaoqin is a little more soothing, but it is less than the three points of the guzheng and the more agile state, which makes you laugh." ”

Zhu Quan heard the end of this song, and he was very reluctant, sighed softly, and said: "I don't know why I just think this song is extremely beautiful, refreshing, and relaxed." ”

Although Xu Ying also felt that Feng Xuan's skills were extraordinary, she didn't feel as much as Zhu Quan, and when she heard this, she couldn't help biting her lips lightly, quietly reached out and twisted Zhu Quan, and said with hatred in her heart: This girl admits that she is not good at this song, but you are very tight.

The bow of the boat was narrow, Zhu Xu and Xu sat side by side, Feng Xuan didn't know what Xu Ying was doing, seeing Zhu Quan suddenly frowning, he hurriedly asked, "Do you think there is anything wrong?" "She is proficient in flute and yaoqin, and she is not very satisfied with the song "Mountains and Flowing Water" that she just played.

Zhu Quanqiang smiled: "Where is it, I'm thinking, "Guangling San" is a description of the Warring States Assassin Nie Zheng, I don't know what allusions there are in this "Mountains and Flowing Water"? ”

Xu Ying was even more unhappy when she heard this, snorted lightly in her nose, and secretly thought to herself: Wow, you are really singing and harmonizing, for fear that this girl has no place to show off, so you have to get to the bottom of it. had the intention to rectify Zhu Quan, but it was because of Feng Xuan, the master and servant of Cuixiang were in front of him, and they secretly made up their minds to go back to the house when there was no one around, and then concoct it against him.

Feng Xuan said softly: "Legend has it that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Boya with excellent piano skills took a boat trip. In the face of the breeze and bright moon, he had a lot of thoughts, so he played the piano again, and the sound of the piano was melodious, and it gradually got better. Suddenly, I heard someone on the shore shouting. When Boya heard the sound, he came out of the boat, and saw a woodcutter standing on the shore, and he knew that this man was a bosom friend, so he immediately invited the woodcutter to come on board and played for him with great interest. Boya played a tune in praise of the mountains, and the woodcutter said, "How good! Majestic and solemn, like the towering Tarzan! When he played the surging waves, the woodcutter said, "How good! It is vast and vast, as if you see the rolling water and the boundless sea! Boya was very excited, and said excitedly: "Bosom friend! You are truly my bosom friend. "This woodcutter is Zhong Ziqi. Since then, the two have become very good friends. The two separately agreed to meet here at this time next year. The following year, Boya went to the meeting as scheduled, but he did not wait for the child's deadline for a long time. So, Boya followed the way home from the last Zhongzi period to look for it. Halfway through, he met an old man who inquired about Ziji's home. Only after this inquiry did I know that this old man was the father of the child. The old man told Boya that he had to chop wood and study again in his childhood, and that his family was poor and he had become ill from hard work, and he had died half a month ago. When the child died, he was worried that Boya would wait for a long time, and told the old man to inform Boya on this day. After hearing the news, he was devastated. He followed the old man to the grave of the child, and played a song to mourn his confidant. After the song was finished, he smashed the piano in front of the grave of the child, and vowed not to touch the piano again for the rest of his life. Since then, there have been allusions to the mountains and rivers meeting the bosom friend, and the boya falling the piano Xie bosom friend, and the later generations used the word bosom friend as a metaphor for the bosom friend. The surface of this song is to express the scenery of Mount Tai and flowing water, but its inner is ....... ”

"There are few bosom friends, and who listens to broken strings. In fact, what this allusion expresses is the lonely artistic conception in Yue Wumu's "Little Heavy Mountain". Xu Ying interrupted with a smile.

Feng Xuan couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this difficult Xu Ying say this, which was quite unexpected.

Xu Ying secretly said proudly in her heart: Little girl, don't think that I don't understand anything about my sister, hehe. With a deliberate trick, he couldn't help but whisper: "My father often introduces Yue Wumu as a confidant in another world, so I also know a little about this "Little Heavy Mountain". While saying this, he glanced at Feng Xuan, and secretly thought: Anyway, I also made it clear that I know a little bit about it, and I don't know anything if you want to take the test again. At this time, she already knew that this Feng Xuan not only had a wonderful understanding of the rhythm, but also that her talent was indeed far beyond her own ability, and she would accept it when she saw it, so she was also very humble in her words, leaving a way back for herself.

Zhu Quan listened to Xu Ying's words, and recalled that after he came to this world, the characters he met included the eloquent Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang and the forbearant and wise Yan King Zhu Di. He and the leaders of the three tribes of the Northern Yuan Dynasty deceitfully deceived each other, fighting wits and strength. On the temple, Shangshu Kaiji of the Criminal Department cleverly set up a drug plan, intending to kill people with a knife, and use Jinyi Wei to eradicate dissidents, an unbelievable drug plan. couldn't help but sigh softly, and continued: "The world is intrigued, fighting for power and profit, and there are countless people with honey and belly swords, and it is no wonder that countless literati feel the warmth and coldness of the white-headed people, and the world is hot and cold. ”

Jing Ke risked his life to assassinate Qin Shi Huang for Prince Dan of Yan, but Prince Dan once suspected that he was timid and fearful, and did not dare to set off immediately. Bian He offered Baoyu to the king of Chu, but the king of Chu insisted that he had committed the crime of defrauding the king and ordered his feet to be cut off. Li Si tried his best to assist Qin Shi Huang in ruling and make the Qin state rich and strong, but was executed by Qin II. It can be seen that bosom friends are hard to find, and they are only available but not sought. Feng Xuan heard Zhu Quan's words like this, and felt something. recalled his words and deeds in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: As a prince, His Royal Highness King Ning is approachable, and there is no worldly concept of male superiority and inferiority of women. She didn't know that Zhu Quan came from a society that valued equality for all in later generations, and was not poisoned by feudal ideas such as gender discrimination, and his concepts were as far as the ancients.

Xu Ying heard Zhu Quan's words, but what he thought in his heart was that he was framed by Jiang Xian, the Jinyi guard, and when he was imprisoned, he was willing to take a risk and took the charge of murder to save his past.

Zhu Quan recalled the words Xu Ying had just said, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu again, and it's cold in high places." In fact, whether it is "High Mountains and Flowing Water" or Yue Wumu's "Little Heavy Mountain", the artistic conception of the performance, I think it is similar to the two sentences in Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head", which expresses the loneliness of the high and low level of the song, and the extraordinary piano skills Boya is lonely in order to lose the bosom friend of the wonderful interpretation of the rhythm, and Yue Wumu is in the Southern Song Dynasty, which advocates pleasure, but he is lonely because of the lack of a bosom friend who has the ambition to "return my rivers and mountains" like him. Saying this, he couldn't help but look at Xu Ying, and secretly thought: Xu Da, Feng Sheng, and Fu Youde are actually Yue Wumu's confidants in another world, but they met a talented old man Zhu, so they were able to expel the Tartars, restore China, and realize Yue Wumu's will.

Xu Ying thought that she had lost her temper to show Zhu Quan what was on her mind, so she turned her head and avoided his gaze.

The sound of the piano wafted away from the boat that went down the river, attracting some passers-by on both sides of the strait to stop and watch.

After listening carefully, Zhu Quan only felt that this song was full of sadness and resentment, and he couldn't help but suffocate in his chest, which was very uncomfortable.

Feng Xuan saw the two of them frowning, and her heart trembled slightly, and she stopped playing. He smiled and said: "I lost my mind for a while in this song "Eighteen Beats of Hu Ji", and I went out of tune and started again. After that, he cleaned up his mood, and played from his head, and the tune was a little less sad than the other, but a little more sad and indignant. It turned out that although Feng Xuan was loved by his father Feng Sheng, he was not his own daughter, but the orphan of the brother in the former Feng Sheng's righteous army, who was adopted by him, and grew up since childhood, and inevitably felt self-harm and self-pity for his own life experience. Unconsciously, not only did they infect Xu Ying and Zhu Quan, but even the passers-by by the river smelled the tune, and pity suddenly appeared in their chests.

This book was first published.

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