Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Found You
Shi Lingxuan saw Zhao Xiaoyong's gaze turn around, first lowered his head, and then thought for a while: "Why am I afraid of him? He doesn't know who I am? If he recognizes me, it proves that he sneaked into the mansion a few days ago." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" and then looked up at Zhao Xiaoyong.
Zhao Xiaoyong glanced at the nine musicians in front of him and found nothing special. They were all women, wearing white gauzes, the same style of clothes, holding various musical instruments in their hands, Zhao Xiaoyong glanced at Shi Lingxuan, and his eyes moved to the side, not finding the strangeness of Shi Lingxuan, the pipa player.
"No, you have to let them take off their veils, and you have to listen to their voices at the worst of all. Shi Lingxuan's voice is very good, and it should be easy to recognize. Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart. However, there is another problem, the music scores used in ancient times are different from modern music scores, and how Zhao Xiaoyong teaches them to play them is a big problem.
Zhao Xiaoyong glanced at it, and then smiled: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Xiaoyong." I'm here to ask you for one thing, I have a nice piece of music in my head, but I forgot the score. Can you please help me, I remember the tune of it. Will it work?"
A few of these musicians secretly watched Zhao Xiaoyong's sword dance at noon, and recited Zhao Xiaoyong's divination operator. At noon, Zhao Xiaoyong had several female fans in Shifu.
When Zhao Xiaoyong came over, the musicians were still guessing whether Zhao Xiaoyong was coming over, and when Zhao Xiaoyong passed, their hearts were beating wildly, and they took a few breaths to remind themselves to calm down. At the same time, he leaned in the direction of Shi Lingxuan to protect his own young lady.
"It's a bit difficult, we can't play without sheet music. "One of the musicians who play the guzheng said. Her hands were still on the zither, and several other people did not answer, still looking at Zhao Xiaoyong.
"Oh, really, what should I do? Zhao Xiaoyong said with some distress, and at the same time touched the back of his head with his hand. Zhao Xiaoyong just gave you the simple score, and you can't understand it.
The scene fell silent. The musicians naturally hoped that Zhao Xiaoyong would stay here for a while, but Shi Lingxuan quietly moved back half a step, thinking to herself: "Why don't you leave?" ”
At this time, Sizhu walked out of Gao Lin's side, walked to Shi Shoujing's side, and whispered a few words. Shi Shoujing nodded after hearing this, and said to Jiao Fang with a smile: "Jiao Fangxian's nephew, the little girl has taken a fancy to your "Golden Lotus", if you don't hesitate to advise, go and talk to the little girl." ”
"It is a great honor to be favored by the young lady. The little nephew will naturally teach the young lady. When Jiao Fang heard this, he first excitedly bowed his hand to this stone shoujing, and then said. Then he followed Sizhu to the back of the yarn tent, and he didn't look at Zhao Xiaoyong, but Zhao Xiaoyong was helpless and funny.
Jiao Fang went in this time, but Zhao Xiaoxi and Cai Buyi were not lightly stimulated. At the same time, the two of them picked up the pen and began to write the score for another tune.
Several judges continued to drink indifferently, and discussed the masterpieces of the talents at noon. In front of Zhao Xiaoyong, Jiao Fang and Cai Buyi's Yongmei poems, the Yongmei poems of other talents were overshadowed. Let several judges shake their heads again and again when judging.
In the audience, most of the talented people did not have good scores, and they could only sigh secretly, drinking fine wine, while envious to read other talents. At this time, Wang Gui looked at Zhao Xiaoyong, saw that Zhao Xiaoyong did not move, smiled secretly, and raised his glass to Zhao Xiaoyong.
After Zhao Xiaoyong saw it, he looked back at the musician of the guzheng and said, "Then I hum it, can you pop it out according to my hum?"
"Yes, yes, but without a score, we can only pop up a rough idea, and we can't talk about the effect you want. There should be a big gap from the tunes you've heard. The guzheng player thought for a moment.
When Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he frowned and thought for a while. But he immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, you can pop it up first, I'll listen to it first." If there is a problem, try to fix it. Anyway, it's for everyone's fun. If it can't be perfect, that's the only way to go. ”
After hearing this, the guzheng hand nodded, and said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Then please hum the son." We try to jot down the key of the piece so that it will play out in a moment. When Shi Lingxuan heard this, her eyes blinked, and then she took a step forward with interest. She also wanted to know what Zhao Xiaoyong said about the beautiful tune, and what it was like to hum it.
At this time, the musicians heard that Zhao Xiaoyong was about to hum a tune, and they came back to their senses. began to listen carefully to Zhao Xiaoyong's humming tune.
However, Zhao Xiaoyong didn't start humming immediately, but smiled and said, "Can you get closer to me, there are so many people in the hall." If everybody heard, I'd be shy. ”
When the musicians heard this, they looked left and right, and then cautiously took a step in the direction of Zhao Xiaoyong. Zhao Xiaoyong looked at them and saw that they had no intention of moving forward, so they could only maintain this distance.
Then Zhao Xiaoyong began to hum inversely quietly, and the musicians listened carefully. Shi Lingxuan was no exception, listening intently to Zhao Xiaoyong's humming of the tune, they all heard the sad atmosphere of the tune, and their faces slowly calmed down.
After Zhao Xiaoyong hummed the song, the musicians were still reminiscing about the feeling that the song brought them. At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong took a closer look at the other musicians, the guzheng player was not Shi Lingxuan, and he could hear it by listening to the sound. Shi Lingxuan's voice was very crisp, unlike the voice of the guzheng player, her voice was a little hoarse.
At this point, there were eight musicians left. Zhao Xiaoyong's mind turned and said, "By the way, this piece is suitable for soloing." Why don't you try it first and see how it goes? But the voice is quieter, and when there is a finished product at the end, it will surprise them in the field. ”
As soon as Zhao Xiaoyong spoke, he "woke up" the musicians, and one of the musicians with the flute said: "Listening to this tune, it should be a sad story, right?"
Ruled out one, Zhao Xiaoyong nodded at her.
Next, several musicians began to play according to the tune they remembered. Some are in groups of three or five, discussing and researching at the same time. Some are playing alone. Zhao Xiaoyong took this opportunity to shuttle back and forth between them. I don't want to do anything else, I just want to hear their voices.
At this time, Jiao Fang walked out of the gauze tent with a satisfied face. It seems that this kid is very cool, and when he comes out, he is still gesturing to play the piano in his hands. Jiao Fang sat down in her seat and was still giggling. But Zhao Xiaoyong didn't have time to deal with him at this time.
After Jiao Fang, Zhao Xiaoxi and Cai Buyi entered the yarn tent one after another. I don't know what kind of formation this "Shi Lingxuan" is arranged, and I invited a group of talented people to ask for music scores.
However, when Jiao Fang was happy, Zhao Xiaoyong was very disappointed. He had already listened to the voices of eight musicians, none of whom were like Shi Lingxuan. There was only one pipa player left to fiddle with the pipa on the side, but Zhao Xiaoyong still walked over, but he didn't have much hope in his heart. Now all I want to do is play the music.
"Can you still play it like that? I think this piece is played solo by pipa or guzheng. Zhao Xiaoyong walked over and asked in a low voice.
Shi Lingxuan was tuning the pipa when she suddenly heard Zhao Xiaoyong's voice and hugged the pipa tightly. looked up at Zhao Xiaoyong, then exhaled and whispered, "It's okay." I only remember part of it, but I can't play it all. ”
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong was looking at Wang Gui, and after hearing this. replied casually: "It's not bad, can you pop it up for me to listen to?" Then, Zhao Xiaoyong turned his head sharply and looked at Shi Lingxuan. "This voice is very familiar, could it be that I guessed it right. Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart, his little heart pounding.
Then Zhao Xiaoyong said cautiously: "That, do you think this song is good? Will your "young lady" like it? There is a poignant love story behind this song, if it weren't for the lack of time, I would like to tell it." ”
Shi Lingxuan's fingers were pressed on the pipa, ready to play a piece for Zhao Xiaoyong. Hearing Zhao Xiaoyong say this, Shi Lingxuan said: "I think this song is not bad, our young lady should like it." But I shouldn't see you anymore, and after listening to the songs, I won't communicate with you. ”
Zhao Xiaoyong didn't care about this, he was listening carefully to Shi Lingxuan's voice at this time. After listening, Zhao Xiaoyong laughed. Shi Lingxuan's voice was very crisp and very recognizable. Listen carefully, Zhao Xiaoyong recognizes.
"Yes, you young lady are so bad, and when you use me, you kick me. It doesn't seem like it's good for you guys?" Zhao Xiaoyong said deliberately, to see how the person in front of him reacted.
"No, our young lady is usually very good to us. Our young lady knows all kinds of musical instruments, and she usually practices with us. If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. After hearing this, Shi Lingxuan explained angrily. The hands pressed on the pipa slipped down, and it seemed that he was not going to play it for Zhao Xiaoyong.
"Oh, that's right. Then I was wrong, okay. Can you play a tune? Let me listen to it. Zhao Xiaoyong said to Shi Lingxuan with a smile.
Shi Lingxuan plucked the strings, didn't raise her head, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I just forgot the score and can't play it." ”
As soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "It's you, Shi Lingxuan." ”