Chapter Fifty-Seven: A Famous Song Through the Ages
Xuanhua Palace.
In the midst of the sound of the piano, the faces of all the civil servants present became more and more ugly, although they listened to and appreciated, but when they thought that this defeat was decided, their hearts were not happy.
And he didn't dare to praise too loudly when he heard the excitement, so as not to be blamed after being seen by Taiqing.
Li Wuji is much calmer, his ears don't listen to the things outside the window, and he has been silently bowing his head and tasting the wine, the palace banquet wine, not everyone can drink it, and if you don't drink a few more glasses, you will lose a lot.
On the other hand, those people in the Qianguo mission straightened their waists again one by one, with pride and pride on their faces, and they had already won the victory.
They don't believe that someone can win the painting and then win the piano, over the years, they have each devoted themselves to studying their own strengths, and they may not dare to claim to be the best in the world when it comes to one alone, but if the four of them are combined, no one can beat them, not to mention that the opponent is just a sick young man.
Time gradually passed, and Yan Song's piano music finally ended, and when the piano sound fell, the people in the Qianguo delegation applauded one after another, looking up at the civil officials who left the country opposite, as if showing off.
"Good!"
"Good! As soon as this sound comes out, who will compete?! ”
Shen Qingshan's face also recovered a lot, and he poured a glass of wine like Li Wuji, and took a sip while looking at Li Wuji with a little banter.
"I've finished playing, what does Childe think?"
After Yan Song withdrew his hands, he looked at Li Wuji with his head held high, and asked confidently.
"The fourth son of Manjushri is indeed worthy of his reputation, much more clever than those violinists in Wuji Building, not bad."
Li Wuji waved his hand and praised sincerely.
But as soon as these words came out, the civil officials who left the country on the side couldn't help laughing one by one, and almost laughed.
"Excuse me, what kind of place is Wuji Tower? Where? ”
Yan Song looked around a little blankly, looked at Li Wuji curiously and asked, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.
"Oh, it's just a little Qinglou Art Museum."
He said indifferently.
"What?! You! ...”
When Yan Song heard this, a smug smile instantly froze on his face, and he pointed at Li Wuji dissatisfiedly, almost turning his back on him.
He didn't expect that one of his four dignified sons of Manjushri would be compared to the pianist of the Qinglou Art Museum.
"Listen, when I finish playing this song, there will be no piano idiots in the world!"
Li Wuji smiled, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and then the ten fingers fell off the strings, turning into several phantoms, flying up and down!
A burst of smart and passionate piano sounds came out in an instant, surrounding the entire hall!
As soon as it was shot, it was full of applause!
"Tianyin Sixteen Techniques?!"
Seeing Li Wuji's fingering, Shen Qingshan, who was originally as steady as Mount Tai, couldn't help but widen his eyes and blurted out!
Seeing this scene, Li Jingyao finally put her heart at ease, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and began to enjoy the sound of the piano lingering in her ears.
Everyone on both sides of the main hall, including the people in the Qianguo Mission, all looked at Li Wuji in amazement, their faces full of disbelief.
Li Wuji closed his eyes slightly, immersed in the playing, not caring about the reactions of others and the constant exclamations, from the moment he decided to fight, he was already confident!
This round is sure to win!
After a long time, Li Wuji finally finished playing a song, the corners of his mouth showed a smile that hid his merits and fame, picked up the wine glass again, gestured to Yan Song, who was sitting opposite him, and drank it again.
At this time, Yan Song was even more shocked than when his junior brother lost just now, and his whole face was pale and speechless.
"Good! Good! Good! ”
After the song, Taiqing was the first to stand up from Jingyao, her face full of admiration, clapping her hands constantly, her eyes full of incredulity.
Although she understands Liwuji's piano skills, after listening to this song, she still can't believe it.
With Lijingyao's movements, the civil officials of Liguo stood up one after another, applauding and admiring.
"Childe is really a peerless genius, not only can he make famous paintings through the ages, but he can also play such a touching piano sound, Xia Guan can be regarded as an eye-opener today."
Xu Zhao looked at Li Wuji and couldn't help but praise loudly, unable to describe his excitement at the moment.
"I didn't expect that Gongzi could play such a golden iron horse-like charm in the sound of the piano, and the whole song was filled with an indignant and unyielding atmosphere, which was wonderful!"
"Dressed in splendor, spears and spears!"
All of a sudden, a group of civil officials who left the country used up what they had learned all their lives, and praised Li Wuji in a different way.
On the other side of the Qianguo Mission, there was silence, thinking that they had won, but in the end, they found that they were still thinking too simply.
"Hmph, this song is one of the top ten famous songs in China through the ages, how can you wait for these ordinary people to be compared?!"
"I'm sorry, Ji Kang's seniors, the juniors are reckless, but today I can only touch your light, sins, sins."
In the midst of the praise, Li Wuji secretly waved his hand and silently recited it in his heart.
"Childe, I didn't expect that after a song of Tianxing Nine Whistles, there would be such a good sound for the ages, such a piano sound, who in the world would dare to match it?!"
Li Jingyao looked at Li Wuji, and couldn't help revealing her true feelings, her eyes were full of madness.
"Your Highness has a good reputation, it's just a small test."
Li Wuji waved his hand and said with a smile.
"I don't know what the name of this song is? But Childe created it himself? ”
Li Jingyao continued to ask.
"Exactly."
"The song is called... Guanglingsan! ”
Li Wuji nodded weakly, raised his voice, and said loudly.
"Guangling San?!"
"Good song, good name!"
After listening to this, everyone couldn't help but praise again.
At this time, Shen Qingshan's face was already gloomy to the extreme, not because of anger, but more because of shame and shame. His four closed disciples have now lost two games in a row!
"Senior Shen, what's next?"
"Or to put it another way, is it better?"
Li Wuji turned his head to look at Shen Qingshan and asked with a smile, the contempt on his face was not concealed in the slightest.
"Of course!"
Shen Qingshan straightened his waist and said without thinking.
The arrow is ready to fly, and it has already had to be sent, once it admits defeat, it will lose the face of the country!
At this time, this competition seems to have become a high and low between leaving the country and the dry country!
As Shen Qingshan's words fell, the only two remaining disciples glanced at each other, and one of the middle-aged men slowly got up and walked out, holding a chessboard and two wood-carved chess jars in his hand, and came to the front of Li Wuji.
"In Xia Tongzhi, please advise."
The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly and said slowly.
This self-introduction is different from the two just now, removing those cumbersome introductions, just reporting a name and ready to start.
"Chess Saint Tongzhi?!"
"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see you today!"
Li Wuji had never heard of this person's name, but there were still people among the civil officials of the country who were well-informed and couldn't help but start talking about it.
As if hearing the compliments from around him, Tong Zhi coughed and deliberately raised his chin.
"Please."
Li Wuji pouted and smiled, sat directly behind his desk, moved the guqin, and cleaned up a place.
Tong Zhi was silent, slowly sat down, and placed the chessboard and chess jar on the table one by one.
"Childe, please."
Tong Zhi raised his hand and gestured, which was quite polite.
"Since you are a chess saint, but I am unknown, even if Your Excellency wins, I am afraid that it will damage the prestige of the chess saint."
"Why don't we change the game?"
Li Wuji didn't pick up, but waved his hand and asked with a smile.
"What does Childe mean?"
Tong Zhi was stunned for a moment, his face puzzled.
"We only take ten pieces per person, regardless of black and white, as long as one of the five pieces is connected in a line, it will be the winner, so that it can also save time, do not have to work hard, and fight quickly, I don't know what Your Excellency thinks?"
"I can let you take the lead, of course, if you don't dare, then I can't say anything more."
Li Wuji pointed to the chessboard and said with a smile, looking indifferent.
Listening to Li Wuji's words, Shen Qingshan, who was sitting not far away, frowned slightly, always felt that this was a bureau, and just wanted to stop it, but found that it was too late.
"Good! Deal! ”
Tong Zhi hesitated a little and agreed without hesitation.
Hearing Tong Zhi's words, Li Wuji's eyes couldn't help but flash a gloating smile.
Immediately afterwards, the game began, and Tong Zhi took the lead in dropping a son.
None of the people present had ever seen such a game, so they all stood up and came closer, watching intently, guessing who would be the winner in this game...