Volume 11 Chapter 5 (2)

Although Ping used words to provoke Su'e to accept the challenge, but at this time, her heart rose, and she only spoke out to help, firstly, because she was not angry, and secondly, because she had that inexplicable confidence, and she always felt that no matter what happened, this young man was her most reliable support. But Yang Ning's Tao was taught by her, she naturally knows Yang Ning's depth, and she can be compatible with her own flute on weekdays, one is that the two hearts are one, and the other is that she obeys her own tune, if she wants to fight with Su'e or other people in the piano room, but it is a fool's dream, this is not something that Yang Ning, who has learned to play Tao for less than a month, can do. Thinking of this, Qingping couldn't help but look back at Yang Ning, and stopped talking, and the pair of eyebrows that entered the temples couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yang Ning knew in his heart, but did not explain, his eyes stared at Qingping's face for a moment, his eyes were full of affection, and he couldn't help but reach out to smooth Qingping's slightly frowning eyebrows, but his fingers just touched the skin like clotted warm jade, and he only felt that his fingertips were slightly numb, as if a strong current was coming, and he subconsciously retracted his fingers, a confused look flashed in his eyes, and in an instant he became clear again, turned his head to look at the snow-colored figure sitting upright in the curtain, smiled faintly, took out a simple blue-black six-hole pottery from under his clothes, nodded slightly, and signaled that he could start, the cold and deep phoenix eyes were already indifferent, and there was no trace of emotional leakage, but consciously or unconsciously, a strong self-confidence has been demonstrated.

Su E inside the curtain frowned slightly, I don't know why, the gentle wisp that the ordinary looking and unusually cold young man outside the curtain inadvertently showed made her feel a strange feeling in her heart. A little concentration, good at the repertoire in the heart one by one, the star-like moving eyes flashed a wisp of cunning, the slender jade fingers slowly glided on the strings, a wisp of soft piano sound flowed out from under the fingers, like the wind and the sun bright spring light, the piano sound revealed the warm and soft meaning, the piano sound depicted the moving scene of the rejuvenation of all things, the characteristics of the guqin peace and neutrality, elegance and tranquility are vividly expressed in this song.

Qingping heard the track. couldn't help but clench her silver teeth, she naturally understood that the sound was similar to the sound of autumn, sad and sad. The desolation is far-reaching, and there is no compatibility with this song full of spring and the windy "Yang Chun", Su'e chose this song. It was deliberately difficult, although this was the proper meaning of the piano fight, but Qingping still couldn't help but be angry.

Yang Jingjing listened to the soft and lingering sound of the piano, only to feel that the sound of the piano became softer and more gentle. It was like a spring breeze blowing away the sorrow in my heart, and even my heart was almost sinking in such a spring and wind, but when the sound of the piano was soft to the extreme. Yang Ning put Tao to his lips. The eyebrows were blown up. The desolate and somber sound was like a sudden west wind, and it did not hesitate to meet the tender sound of the piano. As if in the spring garden suddenly floated up the yellow leaves, the sound of the piano and the sound is like fire and water, the sound of the piano is the spring breeze spring rain spring flowers and spring willows, the splendid scene of the spring light, but the sound is the autumn wind and autumn rain and autumn leaves and autumn frost, the state of late autumn is simulated and the state of late autumn is paradoxically blended, the sound of the piano is like the splendid spring flowers, the sound is like the quiet beauty of the autumn leaves, and the water and milk are blended.

Qingping couldn't help but smile, she naturally has such a skill, she didn't expect Yang Ning to be able to interpret the late autumn Xiao Se so perfectly, she knew in her heart that it was precisely because the two of them often met a few days ago that they could reach such a state, a touch of red cloud swept over the white jade-like cheeks, adding a little bit of shyness and beauty, and couldn't help but lower her head, lest she be seen, she was originally leaning on Yang Ning's arms, so that she was getting closer and closer to Yang Ning's body, only to feel that the young man's masculine aura surrounded him, and he felt that his mind gradually became trance。

Su E raised her eyebrows slightly, although she had not studied Tao, she also knew that Yang Ning played the famous song "Xiang Fei", which is almost a repertoire that Tao must learn, and because of this, she deliberately chose "Yang Chun" , is to lead to Yang Ning's song, seeing that Yang Ning has entered the Yan, the bright eyes leak a proud look, the fingering changes, a vigorous vitality overflows from the piano sound, as if the mushrooms after the rain are struggling to stretch the branches and leaves in the sun, the piano sound is gradually rich and beautiful, as if the spring bamboo shoots have grown into a bamboo forest, swaying in the spring breeze, with the change of tune, the soft piano sound gradually has a little more cold and noble meaning, as if spring goes to autumn, the sound of bleak autumn gradually rises, the piano sound seems to be led by the sound, did not suppress the sad timbre, but the poignant sound is more and more desolate and far-reaching。

Yang Ning played a song "Xiang Concubine" more and more vigorously, Tao's blowing skills are not complicated, the most important thing is that the breath is long, Yang Ning's internal skills are exquisite, deliberately flaunting, the sound is like the tide of Qiantang, layer by layer endless, and the twists and turns are all unsatisfactory. Although Yang Ning was born in a noble background, the pain in his heart was deeper than that of an orphan without a father or mother, and his mood was positive

Secretly, at this moment, there is no Qingping's flute sound, and there is no more and more sad and tactful wisp, but for a moment, Su'e's piano sound has been drowned. When everyone heard this, they all felt endless sorrow and autumn thoughts coming to their faces, and they all secretly admired it, and they only felt that this song "Xiang Fei" was played to such a point, and it was already unique.

Qingping, who is familiar with the rhythm of music, has already frowned at this time, the so-called will take it, must be given first, Su'e's piano skills should not be defeated so quickly, there must be eccentricity, feeling a faint crisis, she couldn't help but reach out and gently tug Yang Ning's clothes. Before Yang Ning could respond, Su'e's piano sound suddenly clanged, instantly raised through the gap in the sound, and the piano sound had climbed to the highest place in an instant, like a wisp of steel wire hanging in the air, high-pitched endlessly, the cold and lonely piano sound played the tune of "White Snow", the sound of the piano was like a green bamboo in the snow, and the grace and nobility revealed the arrogance of the bright and unexpected, and Yang Ning's voice was at its lowest, if you want to forcibly pull it up, it must be very difficult. This is exactly what Su'e wanted, she has already seen that Yang Ning is not a person who is proficient in music and rhythm, if she changes to Qingping or another master, there may be room for manoeuvre, but Yang Ning can only bow her head and admit defeat, and a mocking smile unconsciously leaks from her lips, but it is covered by a masked white veil, even the maid next to her does not notice.

Yang Ning's eyes flashed a dazzling cold light, swept over the bamboo curtain, even if the curtain was low, covered with white gauze, it couldn't cover his eyes that could penetrate the golden stone, Su'e's smugness did not hide his spiritual sense, he was arrogant, and he couldn't tolerate the contempt of others, his expression became more and more indifferent, his voice suddenly changed, and there was a little more nostalgia and sadness in Xiao Seqiu's voice, and the tune had become the melody of "Chu Ge". Since ancient times, if you talk about the repertoire that describes nostalgia, the most prestigious is this song "Chu Song", in the past, when Chu and Han were fighting, Liuhou Zhang Liang scattered 100,000 Chu troops with a song of Dong Xiao, and it was "Chu Song" that was played. Time flies, to now, whether it is the qin and pipa, the flute and the sheng, almost all have the song "Chu Ge", although the music score has changed, but the purpose is the same, in addition to expressing homesickness, you can also express the deep feelings of the ancient times, Tao's timbre and music are the most secret, even the hole flute can not compare to the desolate and desolate and desolate, so Yang Ning chose this song. Another reason is funny, but because Yang Ning has not studied for a long time, he only has two songs, one is "Concubine Xiang", and the other is "Chu Ge", so there is no other choice at all. Of course, Yang Ning chose this piece not because it can match the sound of the piano, in fact, the artistic conception of "Chu Ge" and "White Snow" played by Su'e does not coincide, it can be said that they are completely different.

If it was someone else, he could only admit defeat at the moment, but Yang Ning never thought about winning in music from the beginning, in his mind, he had long regarded this piano fight as another kind of fight, when he fought with others, he always liked to strike first, and the same is true at this moment, where will Su'e control the situation, so he chose "Chu Ge", "Xiang Concubine" is affectionate, he is mostly used to match with Qingping flute, it is inevitable that there is less sharp and murderous spirit, and "Chu Ge" Desolate and far-reaching, full of melancholy, it is suitable for him to fight with the sound of the piano as a medium. The internal force gradually penetrated into the sound, Yang Ning's song "Chu Ge" was played in a thousand ways, and everyone only felt that the sound of thousands of wisps was floating in the air, turning and whirling, under the control of his superb internal force, it seemed to be surging from all directions, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive, and gradually giving birth to an ambush on all sides, embattled on all sides, and forcibly suppressed Su'e's piano sound.

Su'e was caught off guard, the sound of the piano couldn't help but mess up, and it returned to normal in an instant, understanding Yang Ning's mind, she plucked the strings and turned to play other tunes, but no matter how the sound of the piano changes, whether it is graceful and far-reaching, or peaceful and elegant, the sound is consistent, the desolate sound is endless, and it can't be stirred into a tune, which is obviously bullying people with internal force, although Su'e knows it, but she can't do anything, she can only watch the sound of the waves behind the waves and the waves before the waves, and the sound of the piano will be annihilated in it. Although she still stubbornly plucked the strings, the shadow of failure had already shrouded her heart, and two flame-like eyes stared at Yang Ning's delicate and cold face through the bamboo curtain, and she was unwilling to leave for a moment, and her strong anger gradually penetrated through the fragmented piano sound.

When Su'e was helpless, a clear piano sound joined in, sharing the pressure of sound for Su'e, Su'e looked at the sound of the piano, only to see Yang Jun, the king of Yu, looking solemn, was stroking the Guqin called "Haiyue Qinghui" in front of him, only to feel a warm heart, immediately relaxed a lot.