Cai Nu used to make the sound of Hu Ji, one flick and eight beats out of ten, Hu people wept and stained the grass, and the Han envoy broke his intestines and returned to the guests. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The graceful body of the lord of the Moon Palace stopped and was a few feet away, and the silk between the sleeves of his hands was driven by the "Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeves" exercise, like a fairy dancing, and the soft silk was plucking the strings, only hearing the sound of the guqin as if his hands were touching.

I didn't do anything at the beginning of my life, and after I was born, Han Zuo declined. The heavens are unkind, and the earth is unkind, so I am at this time. The road is in danger, and the people are in exile and mourning together. The smoke and dust cover the wilderness, and the righteousness is lost. It is not appropriate for me to be unscrupulous, and I should sue anyone if I am insulted. After a while, the piano was beaten, and no one knew how angry he was.

Lightly opening the cherry lips, it is like a yellow bird's crisp voice, partial and tactful and desolate, more like a cuckoo dripping blood, the sorrow and resentment of "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats", as well as the pain of parting helplessly returning, are all sung by the guqin like a song and weeping.

It's not necessarily a powerful position, holding the power of life and death in the Flower Shifting Palace.

The sound of the piano and singing of the Moon Palace Lord is shocking to the heart, it can be said that the peerless martial arts are terrifying, the peerless appearance is fascinating, and the peerless talent is amazing.

Bao Wenzheng closed his eyes drunk, and seemed to see Cai Wenji, who was in turmoil at the end of the Han Dynasty, to the tribe of the Southern Xiongnu who was in turmoil at the end of the Han Dynasty, and lived a relatively happy life after marrying King Zuoxian, but he missed his hometown very much.

When the song of the Inviting Moon Palace Lord ended, Bao Wen was immersed in the sound of the piano and singing for a long time, with inexplicable sadness on his face, but he clapped his hands at the Inviting Moon Palace Lord and exclaimed: "The girl's piano skills and singing voice are really heartbreaking. ”

After that, Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand deeply to express his inner respect.

Although this "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats" has been heard in later generations, it is just an original soundtrack, and the commercial mode of operation, how can it be compared with the incomparable Moon Palace Master, although it can't be said that there is a difference between cloud and mud, but it is also the distance between the moon and the stars, and the Moon Moon Palace Lord really deserves his name.

"It is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is the most difficult to find a soulmate through the ages. ”

For the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, since Yan Nantian became a wasted person, he has been in a high place on the way to martial arts, and no one in the world can compete with him, and this Yaoqin is the second regret of the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, but no one knows the unparalleled talent.

Looking at Bao Wenzheng's cheeks, he couldn't help but ease down slightly, although this Xiucai is not familiar with martial arts, but he understands the truth of martial arts; he has little pen and ink, but he can say "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan"; the notes of this guqin and his own singing can make his heart fluctuate, and his face is sad, which can be described as a bosom friend.

If you can have unique attainments with this guqin, wouldn't it be a happy thing in life.

"Girl, if I rely on this sound alone, I am indeed willing to bow down. Bao Wenzheng stood up and showed his free and easy, and then bowed his hand to change the topic, and continued: "I have a song, which is played by the ensemble of the piano and flute, or for the girl to taste one or two. ”

"Qin and flute ensemble?" asked the Moon Palace Master with a raised eyebrow and a faint question.

"This song is changed from Guangling San, called Xiao Ao Jianghu, wait for me to play a song for the girl, and then use the hole flute to harmonize, so that this song of Xiao Ao Jianghu can be tasted by the girl. Bao Wenzheng looked like a humble gentleman, and once again bowed his hand, and said to the Lord of the Moon Palace with a person who was purely obsessed with music and rhythm.

"Childe, please!" The Lord of the Moon Palace heard that this show was so highly regarded for this song, and it was adapted from the lost Guangling San, and he was extremely moved, and he raised his sleeves out of surprise.

Bao Wenzheng walked to the table and sat down, carefully recalling the charm expressed in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and then lightly pressed the yaoqin with both hands, and then as if his fingers had become slightly stiff, ignoring the pain of the fingertips and strings being plucked, he played the repertoire of the sound of the piano in the flute ensemble.

disappointed, the palace lord of the Inviting Moon Palace can be said to be a little interested in Bao Wenzheng's playing, just because this tune is extremely simple, and there are occasional ups and downs in mediocrity, suddenly like a boulder cracking in the sky, and occasionally like a stormy wave, but it lacks the key to the connection.

The palace lord of the Moon Palace frowned, carefully wrote down this track, and then undeniably stepped forward to sit down, and then glanced at Bao Wenzheng, seeing that he was still holding a rough hole flute, he didn't care, and then he probed softly and plucked the strings.

The sound of Xiao sounded immediately, but this sound changed the meaning of Xiao Se, but it was more high-pitched and almost broken, and it was very harmonious with the sound of the guqin.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is like a boulder in the sky, the sound of the piano is like the autumn wind is slightly low and desolate, and sometimes the sound of the piano is like a stormy wave, and the sound of the piano is like a hanging thread straight up to the sky, which seems to be in harmony with the blue sky and the ethereal white clouds.

At the end of the song, the palace lord sighed and said: "Your tube of the dong flute is already rough, the rhythm is not very clear, and you have never worked the dong flute......

The palace master of Invite Yue caught a glimpse of the bloodstained ten fingers of Bao Wen's forehand, and only then did he know that this weak scholar was able to play the guqin, and his fingertips had been worn out, so he stopped talking, got up and saluted sideways, and then said: "Childe's song is proud of the rivers and lakes, the tune is so fast, and the change is wonderful, which really makes Invite Yue admire." ”

Mo said that it was the maid of the Shifting Flower Palace, that is, even the Lord of the Palace of Mercy had never seen it, and the arrogant Lord of the Moon Palace had saluted to others, but everyone present was a person who knew the rhythm of music.

"The girl's sound on the piano and her attainments are so high that Xiao Ke is really admirable, but I can't follow the girl. Bao Wenzheng held the dong flute in his hand, bowed apologetically and said.

"With the talent of the childe, it is expected that he will be able to master this hole flute in a short time. The palace lord sighed and said: "After all, the eighteen beats of Hu Ji are the repertoire made by the predecessors, and the smiling proud rivers and lakes are composed by the son, and the superior is naturally judged." ”

Bao Wen smiled bitterly on the front, and arched his hand and said: "The girl praised it falsely, a song of eighteen beats of Hu Ji said all the wounds of parting, and there was a slight trace of homesickness, such attainments are not trivial. ”

"I can hear the girl play a song today, and I have no regrets in my life. ”

The face of the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace softened, and he said: "Since the prince has come to the Shifting Flower Palace, he might as well stay for a little longer, and as for the way of playing chess and Danqing, he will choose another day to learn." ”

"It's just that there is a difference between men and women, and without the permission of this palace, you can't walk freely. ”

The lord of the Inviting Moon Palace has always been above the top, and today he can be with Bao Wenzheng because of the "piano, chess, calligraphy and painting" and has not seen the superiority, and he has already raised the mind that it is difficult to find a bosom friend, so he intends to leave it in the Shifting Flower Palace.

"Girl, dare to ask Fang's name?" Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand, pretending not to know the identity of the master of the Shifting Flower Palace, and asked out of politeness.

"Humph!"

The palace lord of the Moon Palace sneered, and between his sleeves, his body was like a white cloud coming out of the shaft, and he floated away without eating the breath of fireworks.

The name of the woman's family, how can it be easily known to others, and the master of the Moon Palace is invited to see that since this Bao Wenzheng is a pedantic talent, and because he is the master of the Shifting Flower Palace who is famous in the rivers and lakes, he is not limited to small sections, and he has never been surprised.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace moved the lotus step lightly, stepped forward, saluted sideways, and then said: "The son is so rude, you can know that men and women are very guarded, how can they easily ask their daughter's name if they are not close relatives." ”

Bao Wenzheng saw the displeased look of the Palace Master of the Mercy Star, so he bowed his hand apologetically and said, "Thank you, girl, I hope you don't bother you." ”

"I also have several beautiful scenery in this Flower Shifting Palace, and when I have some leisure, I may go to visit, and if I can make a poem, I can ask the maid to copy it with me. The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace said coldly, and then he also soared, and swept across the lakeside with a light skill, and disappeared from behind the plum blossom tree in the distance.

Bao Wenzheng watched the figure of the Palace Lord of the Pity Star disappear from afar, and then he was secretly relieved in his heart, after today's discussion, he must have left a deep impression on the Palace Lord of the Inviting Moon, so that he could temporarily stay in the Palace Lord of the Shifting Flowers.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and it is a good start.

Iron rod grandma is a maid who has served the lord of the Moon Palace for many years, because she has been walking on thin ice for many years to be the housekeeper of the "Flower Garden", after today's events, she has already understood that this show has entered the eyes of the palace master with her unparalleled talent, and she can barely be regarded as a guest of the Flower Palace, so she can no longer be treated like a "prisoner".

"Young Palace Master, it's already noon, have you eaten here, or?" Seeing the maid in the distance, Grandma Tie Cane came over with a food box, so she saluted the young palace master Hua Wuqian with a fist and asked respectfully.

Hua Wuqian is a handsome young man, and he hugged his fists and said: "There is still homework to be done in the afternoon, and I will go back to Wuqian Garden." ”

After that, he glanced at Bao Wenzheng again, hugged his fists and saluted, and then tapped the ground with his toes, and his body had risen up, crossed the pond, and walked towards Wuqian Garden.

"Childe, please eat. Grandma Iron Cane was rarely polite, raised her right arm to guide, and asked Bao Wenzheng to go back to the wooden house and sit down.

Bao Wenzheng was still giving a salute, looking like a gentle scholar, and then walked into the wooden house and sat down in front of the table.

The food at noon is very simple, one meat and one vegetarian two steamed buns, a plum blossom is depicted on the white jade porcelain plate, it looks very delicate, half of the sauce beef is as thin as leaves, the pieces are like one, the unknown wild vegetables in the mountains, after cooking, retain the verdant, the dishes are cold, only the two steamed buns still have a trace of heat.

The disease of wind and cold has not yet healed, so Bao Wenzheng has no appetite, but considering the humid climate of this Shifting Flower Palace, if he has lived by the lake for a long time, he will not have food and clothing, and he cannot warm wine to drive away the cold, which will gradually weaken his body, so he will enjoy it slowly and carefully.

Grandma Iron Cane walked into the house, sat down on the side of the table, and then motioned to Bao Wenzheng to continue eating, and then grabbed Bao Wenzheng's right hand, bent two fingers to catch the pulse, and after about ten breaths, he put it down.

"Xiucai, your body is a little weaker, you have to be well recuperated. Grandma Iron Cane sighed and said, "I instructed the kitchen to boil some soup every evening and add some herbs to nourish qi and strengthen bones." ”

"Thank you grandma!" Bao Wenzheng bowed slightly, thanking Grandma Iron Cane for her kindness.

Grandma Iron Cane's expression was a little complicated, and then she sighed, got up and walked out.

Grandma Iron Staff is over sixty years old, watching the Palace Lord of Inviting Moon and the Palace Master of Mercy Star grow up since childhood, known as the master servant, in fact, she also regards the two palace masters as relatives more or less in her heart, since Jiang Feng's negative heart and Hua Yue Nu's cheap maid, they are ungrateful and elope, and it breaks the heart of the Palace Lord of Inviting Moon.

Fifteen years have passed, and it is the first time to see the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Lord of the Palace of Mercy, and there is no pain in the man, although he knows that he only values the talent of this talent, but there is still a trace of hope in his heart, hoping that the two palace masters can find the Ruyi Langjun, and will not be lonely for life.

The white clouds are long, the breeze is still there, and more than ten days have passed unconsciously, and the palace master of the Moon Invitation and the palace master of the Mercy Star have never come to the wooden house again, only the sound of the piano is still the same every day, Bao Wenzheng is either stroking the qin, or manipulating the hole flute, and the days are becoming more and more boring day by day.