After Jiang Menghong left the house, Guo An practiced freely and continued to study personal cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yesterday, I received a notice from Yang Keyi, and the music and law teacher Xi Wenyujun entered the study.

Guo An and Wen Yujun sat opposite each other, each with a low table in front of them, and an iron kite on each of them.

"'Auspicious Spring Song' is an important part of the ritual music during the spring ploughing ceremony, with chimes, zheng, sheng and other interpretations, is the prayer language of people to sacrifice to the heavens, related to the hope of farmers for a year, so it must be solemn。。。。。。

If you want to play the "Auspicious Spring Song" completely, you must be proficient in the fingering of the nine-tone Fufeng。。。。。

Here, the internal qi should be transformed, from the water mana to the wood mana, and the emotions should be poured into it to reflect the breath of life in spring. I'll play it first, you listen. ”

"Knock, knock, knock-"

As Wen Yujun's fingers gently plucked the strings, a series of pleasant notes entered Guo An's ears.

A spring revival of all things and a vibrant artistic conception descended in the study.

"Hmm!" Guo An closed his eyes and realized.

After opening his eyes, Guo An tried to play a few notes according to Professor Wen Yujun's fingering and the transformation of internal qi in his body.

Within two quarters of an hour, Wen Yujun tried her best to speed up her speech and presentation, she never had to worry about Guo An not being able to keep up, but she couldn't keep up with Guo An's learning speed.

"Okay, Childe's nine-tone Fufeng fingering has been mastered, and now we are starting to learn the "Auspicious Spring Song". Please note the coherence of the fingering... ”

Bursts of piano sounds came from Guo An's study.

The people who came closer began to hear it, and they only thought it was pleasant to the ear.

Gradually, after the song had been repeated twice, they were reluctant to remove their ears from each other.

Putting down the work in his hand, his mind was involuntarily firmly attracted, as if he was there.

First of all, an ethereal solemnity rises in my mind, as if I am at the scene of the sacrifice to the heavens, and a sense of solemnity and awe occupies the heart.

Then the sound of the piano turned, and everyone was infected by the passionate and unrestrained melody. I began to sing and dance to the sound of the piano, and my heart was filled with the desire to pray to heaven for happiness and peace.

Then the sound of the piano changed tactfully, and everyone turned into a bud that had just broken through the ground, yearning for the breath of spring, and the will to grow was in their thoughts.

With the sound of the piano, his mind rose again, turned into a towering giant, looked at the wild earth, looked at the crops full of heavy seeds, and joy came out of his heart.

A strong emotion breeds in the depths of the heart, and that is "hope"!

"Zheng-" The last note ended, and Guo An's fingers did not leave the strings. He closed his eyes and held his breath and meditated on the ritual music just now.

All things in heaven and earth seemed to be moved by this "ritual music", and they were silent.

The people outside were deeply immersed in the afterglow and did not want to wake up.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Wen Yujun's eyes, and she was also moved by the last "hope" in the piano song.

"For many years, in order to make a living, I have been running around, drilling camps, and calculating. In the end, it was reduced to teaching the girls in the Qinglou, a job that he once despised. Music has just become a means of livelihood, a tool for survival. I forgot the magnificent scene in the notes, and forgot the emotion in the music. Now that Guo An has learned the 'Auspicious Spring Song', he has lit a bright light for his hazy soul and found the 'light of hope' in his life. ”

After a long time, Wen Yujun returned to his mind and calmed down.

Looking at Guo An, who closed his eyes and pondered, Wen Yujun was in a complicated mood.

Guo An's genius is known to her. Just now, she just demonstrated the "Auspicious Spring Song" in its entirety, and then instructed Guo An to play it from beginning to end, pointing out several problems.

Then Guo An completed this "sacrificial music" independently. Not only is his expression accurate, and there is no flaw in the tonality of his fingering, but he also puts his understanding and his own emotions into the "ritual music" perfectly, and its effect is no less than that of the fairy sound divine comedy.

Even the few liturgies that Wen Yujun has seen in the foundation building period are nothing more than that.

Only twice, he can perfectly interpret a "sacrificial music" that connects the heavens, and Guo An's deeds are absolutely appalling.

Guo An closed his eyes and stared, he tried to grasp the "hope" that had just been born in his heart.

"Hope for life!"

Pray that the heavens will grant good weather and that the crops will thrive and that people will have a good harvest after autumn.

In the spring sowing memorial, people's white hopes are pinned on the heavens and on the crops.

Once as a "chaotic grass", Guo An is the most aware of the plant's desire for life. And Liu Xin is like a piece of sky pressing on Guo An's heart, in order to fight against Liu Xin, Guo An must keep the "flame of hope" in his heart forever.

Guo An's mood is in line with this "Lile". That's why he was able to grasp the fundamental core idea of this "ritual music" and infect everyone.

Guo An opened his eyes and looked at Wen Yujun.

Wen Yujun made a formal salute and said: "Yujun has known for a long time that the son is talented and virtuous, and he has great ambitions. Yujun is willing to take refuge with Gongzi's subordinates, attach his tail to Gongzi, and Wanwang Gongzi will take him in. ”

People who pursue art are very emotional.

Guo An hurriedly stepped forward, his true qi was released, and the void helped Wen Yujun up, and said: "An Jiumu is a great scholar, and now Aneng's literary teacher will help him, and he will be able to add wings like a tiger and a dragon soaring into the clouds." In the future, Guo An can achieve great achievements, which must be the work of the assistant of the literary teacher. ”

I have long had the idea of taking these gentlemen into my pocket, and Guo An did not shirk Wen Yujun's investment.

As for whether you can afford it, we'll talk about it later.

After determining the relationship between the guest and the host, Guo An asked Wen Yujun to go back to deal with personal chores first.

After taking refuge in Guo An, Wen Yujun will resign from the errand of "Huanyulou".

personally sent Wen Yujun out of the adults, and Guo An only returned to enter after Wen Yujun's vehicle disappeared.

Looking at the servants who were still flying out of the sky without six gods and no gods, Guo An frowned.

The liturgy of the monks is not something that mortals can easily hear. Fortunately, this is a solemn "sacrificial music" that has no effect on the minds of mortals. When they come to their senses, they will be a little excited, but they will be fine in a few days.

"It seems that I will no longer be able to learn music in the study in the future. ”

Guo An came to the living room.

Danqing Master Pan Yuqi was already waiting in the living room.

Pan Yuqi is in his thirties, with a medium spiritual root, and a fourth-level cultivation of qi. He is proficient in the techniques of various schools of painting and has a unique experience in the use of color. The depiction of the scenery is so vivid that it can almost be fake.

His works were not only robbed by ordinary people at high prices, but even monks in the Qi refining period were willing to collect them.

It is a blessing for Guo An to have a good reputation for allowing Pan Yuqi to come to teach.

In the living room, Pan Yuqi was splashing ink on a carved rosewood octagonal table.

The heavens and the earth are condensed on a piece of drawing paper, and on the spring day when all things are revived and the weeds sprout, all the people bow down under a towering altar. On the altar there is a priest in a priest's vestment with his back to the crowd, holding a scroll of sacrifice in his hand and holding it high above his head.

Pan Yuqi's mind is united, and the ink is not suffocated at all, and the whole painting is waved away.

In the painting, there are many huge figures, men, women and children with different bodies and faces, but everyone reveals the same spirit.

Although the painting is a scene of sacrifice and prayer, the connotation expressed is hope, hope for the future!

For life, the "hope" of life, all of them are united, and the divine will flies out of the paper and comes to the face.

At the moment of writing, the spirit of his body seemed to be completely withdrawn from his body and fell into the picture.

Putting away the pen and ink paint, Pan Yuqi looked extremely tired, but he took the lead in asking: "Just now, 'Lile' was played by the public? This piece has benefited me a lot." ”

As a master with extremely high artistic accomplishment, he can certainly hear the difference between Wen Yujun and Guo An.

"The last time was played by Guo An, and it stained Mr. Ir's ears, I hope Mr. forgive me. Mr. is talented, and he created this rare work in an instant, which makes Guo An extremely admired. Guo Andao.

Pan Yuqi said: "The talent of the son is really amazing. It is an honor to be able to teach such a great talent as Childe. This "Heavenly Prayer Map" is my pinnacle work. Just give it to Childe as a souvenir. In the next few days, I will have a high vacation to recuperate for a while. ”

Pan Yuqi's artistic attainments are the highest, and he is also arrogant.

Put away the "Heavenly Prayer Map", Guo An wanted to go back to the practice room, and Yang Keyi came to report. "Lu Kun and other sons came to visit. ”

"Junior Brother Guo An, do you know how many demons want to kill you, and you still dare to go out and run around?"

Lu Kun said to Guo An unceremoniously when he met.

"Thank you brothers for your care and love, Guo An is grateful. This time, I was just looking for a herb, but I didn't expect it to worry my relatives and friends. The younger brother will never be reckless in the future. Guo Andao.

"The little brother must learn a lesson. If you need anything in the future, just come to us and don't risk it yourself. ”

When Lu Kun, Fan Zhang, Fu Gui, Shan Ke and others heard that Guo An was back, they came to visit and exchange feelings.

Guo Anneng used the cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation to kill the monks in the foundation building period, and his status and status have improved invisibly.

The Lu family and other families let their own disciples move around with Guo An frequently, and the relationship should not be rusty.

After a while of conversation, another visitor came to visit.

Seeing this, Lu Kun took the opportunity to leave.

Not long after sending off the last visitor of the morning, Jiang Menghong also returned.

Back at Guo's mansion, Jiang Menghong first went to greet Guo Ningcheng and his wife, and dedicated the clothes and accessories he had specially bought to Guo's father and mother to Guo's father and mother. The items she gave to Guo Ningcheng and his wife were the best and the most valuable.

Guo's father and mother were so happy that they were very satisfied with Jiang Menghong.

Then Jiang Menghong went to see Guo An.

"Young master, this is a spirit talisman given to me by the head of the Jiang family, and it is useless for me to leave it on my body. Young Master, you often meet guests and go out, so I'll leave it to you Young Master just in case!"

Jiang Menghong's heart was tied to Guo An, and Guo An's safety was more important than himself.

"Since it was given to you by your ancestor, you should keep it for self-defense. If I can't withstand even this little wind and wave, how can I climb the peak in the future? Don't worry about me, but you are these days, pay attention to safety, and don't leave the mansion easily. Guo An said proudly.

Guo An's pride in his chest and not afraid of wind and waves deeply attracted Jiang Menghong.

Jiang Menghong's heart was full of warmth and went out to prepare lunch.

In the afternoon, in addition to cultivation, I studied the Tao of medicine.

Tao Jingyu and Chen Xunben taught Guo An at the same time.

Soon half an hour passed.

Tao Jingyu and Chen Xunben shook their heads except for Guo Fu.

Teaching a smart student is rewarding, but teaching a "demon" can be stressful.

Guo An's learning speed has accelerated again.