Chapter 8: The Legend of the Bosom Friend

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Zhou Tianzi's prestige was lost.

Gong Zheng Zhuang took the lead in launching a war against the royal family, and became a hegemon in one fell swoop, forcing King Zhou Huan to obey his orders. Since then, the authority of the Son of Heaven has not existed, and the heroes have risen with the trend. After the death of Duke Zheng Zhuang, the state of Zheng quickly declined, and then the princes of Qi Huan, Song Xiang, Qin Mu, Jin Wen and Chu Zhuang successively competed for hegemony, and the melee continued. The weak and small countries were all annexed by force, and although the powerful princes did not dare to blatantly replace the Zhou family and stand on their own, they regarded the king of Zhou as nothing. For hundreds of years, the land of China has been fighting endlessly, and the people have suffered greatly from the wars for many years.

When Yu Boya saw this, he cried in his heart. He repeatedly persuaded the Jin monarch to no avail, but was ridiculed, slandered and snubbed by the Manchu civil and military forces, which made his monarchs so annoyed that they were even framed many times. His king wanted to get rid of it several times.

After several efforts, Boya finally lost all thoughts about this world.

After that, he was intoxicated with music, studied music and rhythm, and obtained an ancient Yao in the accident, and finally became a generation of qin immortals.

After the completion of Boya's piano skills, he officially submitted his resignation to his monarch on a certain day.

Jun Xu Zhi.

Immediately, he left Jin......

After leaving the Jin Kingdom, one person and one piano set foot in the rivers and lakes and traveled all over the world.

Boya specializes in meeting friends with the piano, looking forward to the appearance of people who can read his heart from the sound of the piano. For a time, aristocrats from all over the world who liked music and rhythm came to see the elegance of the qin fairy. Boya's name brightens the land of China.

Despite his fame, friends, and infinite scenery, Boya did not feel happy, and felt even more lonely.

Because the one who could read his heart did not appear.

"The world only knows the demeanor of me and the qin, but they don't know where my heart is. After everyone dispersed, they stood on the piano platform with their hands in their hands, and couldn't help but sigh.

With that, close your eyes. Dressed in white, he flew away, letting the cold wind blow.

It is said that on the fifteenth day of the first month of a certain year, Yu Boya traveled all over the world again after visiting relatives in his hometown, wanting to find the person in his heart.

When a flat boat passed through Hanyang, a sudden strong wind blew and rain continued to rain, seriously hindering its journey.

When Boya saw this, he sighed: "Heaven is not with beauty!"

I had no choice but to stop on the bank of the Hanyang River.

In the afternoon, the wind and rain stopped, and Boya was about to start the boat to continue.

However, when I inadvertently looked up to the south, a mountain full of spiritual mist appeared in my eyes.

The name is "Phoenix Mountain." ”

This mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Bo Yaqi, love, suddenly heartbroken.

"Great, beautiful!"

"I want to climb this immortal mountain to play a song!"

After a while, a white dress was ethereal, like a heavenly man, gently plucking the strings in the depths of the clouds and mist in the mountains.

For a time, the clear, pure and natural melodious rhythm surrounded the entire Phoenix Mountain. The creatures of the mountains were refreshed, excited, wept, intoxicated and overwhelmed......

Boya, on the other hand, closed his eyes lightly, became one with nature, and continued to caress the strings as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Boya naturally did not think that while he was concentrating on stroking the qin, a woodcutter wearing a hat, a robe, an axe, and a firewood and grass on his shoulders was quietly listening and appreciating the graceful demeanor and intoxicating rhythm of nature.

"Wonderful celestial, wonderful Tianqin, wonderful heavenly sound!" The woodcutter couldn't help but praise.

"Huh?" Boya listened, opened his eyes, and with some doubt, he briefly stopped stroking the strings.

When he swept his eyes to the foot of the mountain and saw a woodcutter, he continued to close his eyes and continue to stroke the harp.

Seeing this, the woodcutter didn't care, but sighed lightly: "It's a pity that there is a trace of distraction in this heavenly sound, hey!" After speaking, he prepared to leave

"Huh??" Boya was a little surprised when he heard this.

Seeing that the woodcutter was leaving, he immediately stopped playing, and said to the woodcutter: "My music can make a hundred flowers and a hundred birds hear tears, and all living beings are poured for it.

"Trees, beasts and birds, how can they understand the voice of people's hearts and rhythms?

When Boya heard this, he was shocked and said, "Sir, do you know what is in your mind?"

The woodcutter paused for a moment and said: "Mr. is worried about the country and the people, and the benevolent and righteous people are also, hey!" After that, he shook his head a little, said no more, and walked away slowly with firewood and grass.

When Boya heard this, he was shocked and said, "Sir, go slowly, can you listen to play a song again?"

That trace of distraction is to worry about the Zhou room and pity the common people. The woodcutter listened to the sound of the piano and peeked at it, and said a word, how could Boya not be surprised?

"That's fine!" The woodcutter stopped.

Immediately, Boya stroked the strings, and the heart and the piano were one.

At that time, the peerless voice of heaven asked the world.

The woodcutter listened quietly, and even the hermit in the mountains couldn't help but be deeply intoxicated.

When he heard the sound of the piano entering the high-pitched and magnificent, he suddenly said: "Good, E's like Mount Tai!"

When Boya heard this, he was excited for a while, and then changed the tune and artistic conception and continued to play.

When he heard the sound of the piano entering the place from top to bottom like a galloping horse, but also implying mercy and gentleness, the woodcutter said: "Good, like a river!"

Yan sighed: "Today, the Son of Heaven is weak, the heroes are strong, the land of Kyushu is endless, and the living beings are suffering from misery...... Even if Mr. has the ambition of mountains and rivers, but he has great talent and great virtue, but he is not born at the right time, and he cannot be the master, so he can only pay a three-foot yaoqin with a blood, sincerity, and a loving heart, hey!" After speaking, look up to the sky and close your eyes.

When Boya heard this, he was shocked and said: "Mr. is really a bosom friend!!

The excitement and excitement are so great that the body and speech tremble.

Immediately, he carried the guqin and ran wildly.

After a short time, he went to the foot of the mountain to formally meet with the woodcutter.

"Meet Mr.!In Xia Yu Boya, a person from Yingdu! I don't know Mr.'s surname? Shicai is offended, and I hope Mr. Haihan!"

"Mr. doesn't have to be polite, in the next Zhongzi period, a native of Hanyang, who lives in the north of Anshan, is a woodcutter in the mountains, and has a little sound and rhythm!"

"Mr. is too humble, Boya caresses the piano for half his life, and he is the only one who can understand the rhythm of Boya and see through his heart. If you don't dislike it, Boya is willing to talk to you here!"

"Good!" After that, Zhong Ziqi pointed to a lonely pavilion not far away.

Then the two walked away together.

It is said that although Zhong Ziqi is a mountain and a villager, he makes a living by collecting firewood all the year round, but he is very great, erudite, affectionate and righteous, and proficient in music and medicine, in addition to being a monk.

He is indifferent to fame and fortune, has no desires and no desires, and follows the trajectory of the road and takes the law from nature for the world.

He thought that the encounter with Yu Boya seemed to be accidental, but in fact it was inevitable for the operation of the avenue, so he let it flow and let it develop.

Everything in the world has a fixed number in the underworld, each has its own arrangement, and each has its own usefulness. The child knows that this fate with Boya is no exception, and he should follow the road and follow the trend.

The solitary platform is very clean, with a stone table in the center and stone benches around it, which can accommodate four people or two people sitting opposite each other.

Boya and Ziqi talked happily on the stage.

The words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and the wine is less than a thousand glasses for a confidant.

Countless sorrows, countless joys, countless joys, countless sorrows, countless sorrows, countless helplessness...... All of them came out one by one, and they were all endless, and they were all excited.

After a good conversation, Boya was still depressed in his heart, and then said: "The world is in turmoil, the royal family is in great danger, the princes are competing for hegemony, and the people are suffering, which is really pitiful. Boya used to be the doctor of the Jin Kingdom, and he can be said to be in power, but he can't share the worries and sorrows of the people of the Jin Kingdom and the royal family of the Great Zhou. As he spoke, he beat his chest fiercely and was excited.

When Zi Qi saw it, he calmly said: "Mr. doesn't have to be like this, Wansheng Zhan has its own reason." Prosperity and decline, the ancient is the same. Xia stops at business, business stops at Zhou, no matter who stops at this great week, it is all exhausted, and it is not human to recover, this is the 'Tao'. You and me, you and I can only conform to this natural trend, and don't force it!"

"Potential, what is 'potential'?"

"The royal power is gone, the princes rise, and the dynasty is changed, this is the 'trend' of today. My Great Zhou Dynasty began with King You's 'Beacon Fire Opera Princes', and the prestige of the royal family began to fall. King Ping moved eastward, and the princes from all walks of life rose strongly, fighting for hegemony in the Central Plains for hundreds of years, wars and mergers continued, the royal power was close to collapse, and the prestige of the Son of Heaven no longer existed. With the collapse of etiquette and the continuous rise of powerful forces, there is a place for this great Zhou to settle down? It is an inevitable trend that the change of dynasties has become an inevitable trend, and this 'momentum' is unstoppable!"

"Does Sir really hope that all the sages in the world will conform to this 'trend', so as to accelerate the fall of the Great Zhou?"

"Isn't it good?"

"What about the people? They are innocent. Sir, can you really bear to watch their families and wives be separated because of the war?"

"The new replaces the old and thrives. Only when the Great Zhou Dynasty dies can a new dynasty truly appear, the war can truly end, and the common people can completely get rid of the sea of suffering. The world is peaceful, so that all the people can rest and recuperate, and their children and grandchildren will not suffer from the chaos of war!"

"In that case, why did the gentleman do nothing and live in seclusion in this deep mountain?"

"There is no desire to seek, and only by looking down on the wind and clouds can you live freely. I don't want to betray the king of Zhou, and I don't want to go against the trend and help protect the Zhou room, so I can only live in seclusion in this mountain forest to be a mountain village man, and quietly follow the changes of nature. The sun rises, the sun sets, the outside world is clamoring, and there is no heart to do it. Just like sir, don't you also quit the government and travel around the rivers and lakes to entertain yourself. It's just that the time hasn't come yet, and Mr. can't completely let it go!"

......

The words of the sub-period, Daigo empowerment.

After some discussion, Yu Boya admired Zhong Ziqi, and suddenly realized, and since then he has begun to let go of the only hidden obsession in his heart.

"Hearing your words, it is better to read for ten years. Mr.'s words made Boya wake up like a dream, and Boya will never be obsessed with this, and only realize the way of the piano. In this troubled world, it is okay to be a master like Mr.

"Good!"

Speaking of the piano, Yu Boya still has something to say.

Waiting for the bosom friend is the most beautiful yearning and pursuit in Yu Boya's heart, and it can even be said to be a dream, Boya knows that this is a luxury, although he is often sad because of his ignorance, but he does not dare to force it too much.

It is also said: "Boya strokes the qin for half a life, there are countless people who praise my piano sound, and there are no people who know the heart of my piano sound, how can Mr. see through it at a glance?"

He said: "There are four major domains, which are the Dao, the Heaven, the Earth, and the People's Congress. The piano is born from the heart, the heart is born from things, and the things are born from the Tao. The Tao gives birth to all things, and living beings develop and die because of it. Mr. Today's play has the sound of blending with nature, the high-pitched and tragic tone, the law of galloping horses, and the gentle and touching heart, love and mercy. I have made it to the extreme, to keep the state of tranquility, to integrate my heart into the void, nature, in this troubled world to hear the 'mountains', 'flowing water', it is not difficult to get a glimpse of Mr. 'mind. What is it to see through?~ 'Taoism is natural'!"

Boya was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly felt that he had really lived in vain for decades, and couldn't help but be excited: "Mr. is really a heavenly man, I hate to see each other late, I hate to be late!!"