Chapter 272: Meandering
After a long while, I saw Wang Zhongqiang leading a skinny, fifty-year-old man, with a sparse beard under his chin, and his clothes and shoes were very neat, but he looked a little panicked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After all, the Golden Knife Gate was almost picked, and now he has come to the enemy's lair again, how can this tent master not be afraid?
The disciples of the Huangshan Sect had already stood up in honor of Yue Buqun's order, and stood on both sides in several columns.
Wang Yuanba coughed lightly and said, "Master Yi, please take a look, is this an ordinary piano score?"
Master Yi stepped forward and took it with trembling hands, opened the piano score, read a few pages, shook his head and said, "This, I don't have much hope for my late life." ”
When I saw the score behind me again, my eyes lit up, and I didn't tremble. He hummed in a low voice, and the two fingers of his left hand couldn't stop beating in the void.
Snorted for a while, but shook his head again, and said, "No, no!"
Then he snorted again, and suddenly, his voice rose up, suddenly became hoarse again, frowned, and said, "There is no such thing in the world, this ...... This one...... It's really hard to understand the late life. ”
Wang Yuanba's face turned gloomy, and he stared at Wang Zhongqiang, Wang Zhongqiang's innocent mouth was curled, indicating that he was never a ghost.
Wang Yuanba had no choice but to ask: "Is there anything suspicious in this book? Is it very different from ordinary Xiao scores?"
Master Yi pointed to the flute score and said, "Dong Weng, please see, the palace tune here has a sudden change and subtlety, which is really against the music theory, and it can't be blown in the flute." Suddenly it changed to a horn tune, and then to a feather tune, and it was a tune that had never been seen before. In the cave flute, you can't play such a tune anyway. ”
Ling Hu Chong sneered: "You can't blow, and you don't know that others can't play!"
Master Yi nodded and said: "That's true, but if there is really someone in the world who can play such a tune, he will be admired by the five bodies in his later life, and admired by the five bodies......! Unless it's an East Side ......"
Wang Yuanba interrupted him and said, "Master Yi, take a closer look, this matter is very unusual. ”
Master Yi nodded and said, "Yes, this score is very unusual, very extraordinary, and I can't blow it out in my later life." Unless it's an East Side ......"
Ning Zhong asked impatiently: "Is there a famous master in Dongcheng who can play this score?"
Master Yi said, "This ...... Late birth is not guaranteed, but ...... It's just the green bamboo man in Dongcheng, he can play both the piano and the flute, and he may or may not be able to blow it. The hole flute he plays is much more clever than that of his later life, but it is too clever to speak on the same day, not the same day. ”
Yue Buqun looked at the sky, after a long time of chaos, this day has passed dusk, presumably the main people at this time have no intention of enjoying dinner. So he said:
"That's it, this Master Yi said that there is a green bamboo Weng in Dongcheng who is good at music, and since he is from Luoyang, he must not be willing to speak for us, so let's take this score and ask him to evaluate it. Old man Wang, please work on your master, how about we go and visit this green bamboo weng?"
Wang Yuanba opened his mouth, seeing that Yue Buqun's intentions were very strong, and he couldn't refuse it, so he agreed to Yue Buqun's proposal.
So Yue Buqun's family of three, Ling Hu Chong's several disciples who were in the forefront, and the three of Wang's father and son and Lin Pingzhi and other fourteen people, under the leadership of Master Yi, went to Dongcheng together.
The others stayed in the inn to eat, and the two juniors of the Wang family were sent back to the palace to recuperate from their injuries.
...... A touching and pleasant sound of the piano Xiao came, and everyone listened to it as if they were fascinated, and they were silent in the moving rhythm.
The people in the bamboo hut, her piano skills and Xiao skills have reached the realm of supernatural realm, and her perception of music is also very deep.
Everyone listened to Ren Yingying's flowing performance of "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song", only Yue Buqun did not listen to the music seriously, but savored Ren Yingying's piano heart.
Although he didn't meet her this time, Yue Buqun heard her upset and resentful voice.
It was because of the husband she had booked for her, so Hu Chong came uninvited. Or resentment of his own rejection of her. Maybe it's both.
After all, Ren Yingying's piano skills are extremely clever, no matter how chaotic her heart is, she can smoothly interpret "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song".
Ling Hu Chong's fateful meeting with Ren Yingying this time, I don't know if the two of them can still spark like in the original book.
It's just that Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying in this life, their emotions, thoughts and ideas are different, and it is unknown whether they can still exchange feelings like in the original book.
I don't know if Ren Yingying is still thinking about the identity of the illusory and mysterious night wandering god at this time?
Maybe because of fate, Ren Yingying will take a fancy to Ling Hu Chong again.
Anyway, the person she likes after all is definitely not my Yue Buqun......
Yue Buqun and his entourage continued to play in Luoyang for more than 20 days, and all the fun places were played, before informing Ling Hu Chong that he was ready to leave Luoyang.
It's the beginning of March now, and the march of 100 people and 100 horses is very eye-catching, and it is difficult to find accommodation along the way.
After Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong discussed, they decided to divide the troops into two routes, one way with Zheng Dahao as the main outer disciple, riding first, one step to reach the territory of Huangshan, selecting a site, purchasing land and setting up a mountain, and preparing to start the construction of the Huangshan faction of the Guangning Qi Sect.
On the other hand, the inner disciples of Yue Buqun took a boat along the Luoshui River to the north, entered the Yellow River and then entered the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and went all the way down the river to the south, straight down the Yellow Mountain.
When he left, there was no one to say goodbye, and it was very deserted.
It wasn't until the boat was sailing that I saw an old man in his seventies running to see him off, thinking that it was the green bamboo man, and it seemed that Chongying was still a song after all.
This passenger ship is huge, with 300 materials, three floors on the top and two floors below, which can accommodate more than 100 people, and if it is crowded, 300 people can also live.
For the sake of comfort, Yue Buqun naturally chartered the entire ship.
Along the way, all the disciples discussed the coastal scenery, and there were still interesting things about Luoyang that had not yet been collected, Du Linghu Chong sat at the stern of the boat to study the qin music, Ning Lingshan sat on one side and hummed a moving ballad, and there were a few envious female disciples next to him.
Lin Pingzhi has been sullen these days because of the Wang family.
It turned out that he was not friendly with all the brothers and sisters, although he was not expelled by Yue Buqun this time, but he was even more excluded, and he was lonely and miserable every day.
One day later, Yue Buqun gathered all the disciples together, sat cross-legged, and said: "The ancients said, 'Things are beneficial to people and become hegemons, and the civil attack and military equipment are heroic. 'For the whole year of last year, the teacher has been letting you practice martial arts diligently, and you can't help but be negligent in literary affairs. A few days ago, I let you play for nearly a month, and now everyone on the ship is free, and it is inconvenient to practice martial arts and play, so I will teach you some literary things as a teacher. ”
Ning Lingshan raised her hand and said: "Daddy, the Taoist scriptures, easy numbers, magic numbers, divination, and physiognomy are too profound and boring, and the four books and five classics are also a bit boring to learn. Can you teach some easy knowledge such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, lyrics and songs? ”
Yue Buqun said with a smile: "Although I know a little bit about these knowledge, I am not very clever, and I dare not teach it easily, for fear of leading you astray." This trip to Jiangnan is a place where the literary style is extremely prosperous, and I happened to know a few great writers and scholars as a teacher. If you want to learn, I will invite you to come and learn every day. ”
Ning Lingshan clapped her hands and said, "That's a good feeling, Daddy, what do you want to teach us today?" )