Chapter 131: Heaven's Gift
"The younger generation also knows that Ru Xue's talent is indeed not very good, but she likes Konghou from the bottom of her heart, so she wants to find a suitable Konghou for her to make up for the lack of talent, so that she can study more smoothly, so I asked the shopkeeper Nie to introduce you to the old.
The juniors also know that such a request is indeed offensive, but this kind of thing can only be done by a master like you. Ye Zi said calmly and sincerely.
The water cup was already on his lips, and Le Silent forgot to drink water, he had always been in pursuit of making a better instrument, but in Ye Zi's words, there seemed to be another way.
Shopkeeper Nie secretly wiped a cold sweat, and his heart was full of gratitude to Gong Xuan. Ye Zi's silent words to Le are no longer smart, but wisdom, and many adults are beyond the reach of wisdom.
If it weren't for Gong Yixuan's interruption, he would definitely rack his brains for the method of making the cake, and then he would definitely be miserable by Ye Zi's play.
Le Silent's eyes slowly brightened as the water of the ancient well, put down the water glass, dipped his fingers in the water and wrote on the table: "Ten days later, take Konghou!"
Ye Zi bowed deeply, "Thank you, senior!"
Walking out of the room and coming to the door, Mei Ruxue's face was full of joy of disbelief, "Childe, did Senior Le really agree to make Gonghou for me?"
"Of course it's true, you'll be able to get it in ten days. Ye Zi said with a smile, he also had an unreal feeling about this, in fact, he just wanted to make one last effort, and he was not confident at all that he could convince Le Wusheng, but the result also gave him an unexpected surprise.
The shopkeeper Nie returned to the wine shop, and Ye Zi and his party continued to wander around the lotus market until nightfall.
It had been ten days since he came to Lotus City again, and only Ye Zi and Mei Ruxue came to Yue Wusheng's house with a basket of cakes baked by Jiang Yan in the morning.
Le silently walked out of the workshop with a gonghou in his arms. His eyes were full of bloodshots, but his spirit was in a state of excitement, and he cautiously put Konghou in Mei Ruxue's hand, and motioned to Mei Ruxue to try the piano with anticipation.
The Konghou style is the most common crescent-shaped, two feet and seven inches long, but with only seven strings. Instead of the traditional twenty-five strings.
Mei Ruxue hugged Konghou excitedly, she finally had a Konghou again, the Konghou given by the leaves.
Trembling fingers clasped the strings, Mei Ruxue took a deep breath, the strings were out of her fingertips, the sound of the piano was clear and ethereal, and a strange feeling was born from her fingertips, like an electric current running through her whole body, into her spleen, lungs and soul.
It's not a Taoist gonghou. There is no way to talk about marriage, but at this moment, it gives her a feeling of no barrier like a bonding Taoist, like an extension of the body, connected with the soul.
Uncontrollable impulses, irrepressible longings, the tide gushes out of the atrium, reaches the fingertips, and gathers into a piece of music that gushes out on the strings.
This moment. Mei Ruxue forgot the world outside her body, and one person and one person is a world.
For the first appearance of the seven-string gonghou. For Mei Ruxue, who came into contact with the seven-string gonghou for the first time, there is no doubt that they are very unfamiliar with each other, but the playing at this moment is not unfamiliar, and it is far beyond the level that Mei Ruxue should have.
The three realms of skill: technique, meaning, and Tao.
The way of the Konghou. Mei Ruxue was originally just a beginner path, but now she has crossed the integration and reached the peak in the later stage, and faintly stepped into the artistic conception.
Playing the 25-string Konghou lacks dexterous hands, and at this moment it is easy to control the seven-string Konghou; the beginner skills practiced on the 25-string Konghou are vividly exerted on the seven-string Konghou; and the love and joy from the heart are naturally integrated into the technique. The sound of the piano is my heart.
The sound of the piano has a heart, which is the first artistic conception.
In the cheerful sound of gonghou, whether it is a leaf or a silent music, it gives birth to a happy and relaxed mood.
At the end of the song, Mei Ruxue was immersed in the afterglow of the hearty playing, and the strings of the Konghou seemed to tremble slightly after the rhyme.
As the mind and Konghou approached, the room lit up slightly, and a wisp of clear light appeared in the air, winding towards Konghou, and at the same time, more clear light appeared.
The road is clear!
Strong shock, then strong joy, Ye Zi and Le Wusheng gave birth to the same emotional change, the difference is that Ye Zi is sincerely happy for Mei Ruxue's encounter, and Le Wusheng is excited about his own skill breakthrough.
Le Wusheng has reached the peak of his artistic conception for many years, and he is only a piece of paper away from entering the Tao, but it is this thin paper that seems to be able to break through with a slight poke, but it is unimaginably strong, so he has never been able to cross this last step.
The production of this Konghou, he originally thought that he had just found another way, but he did not expect to receive such a surprise at all, and his instrument production has quietly entered the Tao.
Dao Qinghui completely wrapped Konghou, and the flower basket Zangxue automatically left the Purple Mansion and appeared next to Mei Ruxue, suddenly becoming larger and included Konghou in it.
Tibetan snow faintly brightened, burst out of a powerful momentum and climbed rapidly, just a few breaths of time, has climbed from the second turn to the middle of the second turn to the second turn, only need to go further, you can advance to the third turn.
But obviously, the conditions for Zangxue's promotion to the third turn are not yet mature, and the momentum of climbing all the way stops rising, and slowly restraining, and the flower basket slowly shrinks.
At this time, Mei Ruxue woke up from the afterglow of the hearty playing, and looked at the flower basket that was already a second turn in surprise and confusion, "Childe, what happened, where is my Gonghou?"
"A great good thing happened!" Ye Zi smiled slightly, and told Mei Ruxue what happened succinctly and clearly.
Mei Ruxue was instantly overwhelmed by an incomparably strong happiness, "Thank you, son, thank you, senior." ”
Le shook his head silently, and suddenly bowed to the leaves.
Ye Zi was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the side, "What are you doing here, senior, don't scare juniors!"
Le Wusheng took out a half-foot-long bamboo tube, and the bamboo tube made an old voice, "Thanks to the guidance of the little brother, the old man has entered the Tao." ”
If it weren't for the skill of entering the Tao, no matter how lucky Mei Ruxue was, she would not be able to reap the heaven-sent fate.
Ye Zi instantly understood the reason, and also understood that Le Wusheng did benefit a lot from his words, but he didn't dare to take credit, "To have such an opportunity is the accumulation and chance of the seniors, and the juniors can only be said to be just at the right time." ”
Le Wusheng shook his head again, and the bamboo tube in his hand made an old voice again, "The old man has been in the fourth grade for many years, but he can't enter the Tao, so he can't be promoted to the fifth grade, now that the conditions are ripe, are the little brother and Miss Ru Xue willing to watch the ceremony for the old man?"
"This is the honor of the junior and Ru Xue!" Ye Zi hurriedly said, it was a great honor to be invited to watch the promotion of the Lotus Master to the fifth rank. (To be continued.) )
ps: Xiao entered the palace, and when he left the palace today, he still declared, and he would never be a eunuch.
Break for more days, sorry sorry.