Chapter 113: Can It Be Used as a Weapon?
mentioned his son Shen Yixian, touched Shen Yunhe's weakness, his son Shen Yixian was sent by him to practice martial arts since he was a child, and rarely went home, his only son is now just eighteen years old, handsome and chic, Yushu is in the wind, and there is a nickname on the rivers and lakes called "Xiao Sheng", "Xiao Sheng" Shen Yixian. The Xiao played by the son is also known as "Dong Xiao", which is the oldest instrument in China.
Shen Yunhe had seen his son's Dong Xiao, once when he went home, the Xiao he brought with him was carefully packed in a yak leather bag, and his hand was heavy, Shen Yunhe asked him what kind of weapon this was, Shen Yixian replied with a smile: "Does Dad only know weapons? Can all the weapons in the world compare to your dragon scale knife? Dragon scales, the imperial sword, is the emperor's imperial supplies, you are the emperor in the martial arts." ”
Shen Yunhe replied with a smile: "My son has learned to pat his father's ass now, your father has seen more things than you walked, sue me, what is this?"
Shen Yixian took out the contents and said, "This is Dong Xiao, musical instrument, do you understand?"
Shen Yunhe became angry when he saw it, glared at his son and said, "Yixian, I asked you to learn martial arts, but you got these messy things back, what can this Po Xiao do, are you going to be a court musician?"
Shen Yixian smiled and said, "Dad, don't underestimate this Dong Xiao, it is made of purple jade that grows naturally in the thousand-year-old ice of Kunlun Mountain, and it is no worse than your dragon scale treasure knife." ”
"So what, can it be used as a weapon?"
"Dad, if you don't believe it, how about we compete, you use your dragon scales, and I use my Zixiao. ”
Shen Yunhe was stunned, all the weapons in the world are indestructible, Shen Yidao is not boasting, his son has only learned martial arts for a few years, he dares to boast of such a mouthful, look at Shen Yixian's expression, it doesn't seem like he is talking big, Shen Yunhe's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed: "Son, I have never heard of Xiao Neng as a weapon, it's not okay to talk big, if you lose, throw this broken thing for me, go back to face the wall for ten years and come to see me." ”
"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase. Shen Yixian also replied happily.
The news of Shen Yunhe's father-son competition quickly spread in the Shen Mansion, Ye Siyan was a little worried, and quietly said to his son: "Yixian, who is your father, there is no way to defeat him in the rivers and lakes, didn't you take an egg and touch it on the stone?"
Who knew that Shen Yixian smiled and said: "Mom, who said that Dad is invincible in the world, and he can't beat one person." ”
"Who?"
"Uncle Ou Lingtian, Uncle Ou's Black Dragon Sword and Dad's Dragon Scale Sword are a pair of enemies, and when they meet, they make a sound, but no one can defeat anyone, you say yes. ”
Ye Siyan couldn't cry or laugh.
Shen Yixian hugged his mother and said, "Mom, don't worry, my son is not the weak person in the past, I know in my heart, maybe I can really defeat my father, so that he will no longer look down on me in the future." ”
Ye Siyan still wanted to say something, but his grandfather Shen Hongwen walked in, and Shen Hongwen, who walked in, looked at his grandson with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "The kid is out of breath, dare to challenge your father, I heard that the weapon in your hand is a Dong Xiao, bring it to me to see." ”
Shen Yixian handed Xiao to his grandfather, Shen Hongwen was surprised when he looked closely, he looked back at his grandson and asked, "Yixian, where did you get it?"
Looking at Grandpa Yan's face, Shen Yixian replied, "It was taught to me by the master." ”
"Your master, Liang Tianying, a court musician known as 'Xiaoyao Xiao Shi'?"
Shen Yixian asked strangely, "Grandpa, do you know him too?"
Shen Hongwen read softly: "Listen to the cave flute and never sleep, the moon is shining on the ancient pine branches." ”
Shen Yixian continued: "This is Yuan Qiuyuan's "Sujiqing Temple", which writes the artistic conception of Dong Xiao beautifully and cleverly, I like it very much. ”
Shen Hongwen shook his head and said: "I prefer the cave Xiao written by Su Shi in "Former Chibi Fu", there are people who blow the cave Xiao, rely on the song and harmonize, and their voices are whining: such as resentment, such as crying, such as complaining; Although the sound of the flute is good, it is smooth and lyrical. However, the sound of the flute is continuous, and it is also full of grievances, which reduces people's will. ”
Shen Yixian disagreed: "Grandpa, Dong Xiao also has its wild and sad side, that is, it is natural, wild and uninhibited, it is sometimes erratic, sometimes shouting and whining, playing the injustice in people's hearts. I think it's the true gentleman of musical instruments. ”
Shen Hongwen smiled, looked at his grandson and said, "You have comprehended the true meaning of Dong Xiao, it's not simple." But do you really know anything about this Zi Xiao?"
Shen Yixian was asked.
He only regarded Zi Xiao as a musical instrument and a weapon, and the master only taught him the skills of playing and how to use it as a weapon, and said nothing else, the master said: "Yi Xian, Dong Xiao has never been used to make weapons since ancient times, and the teacher only understands some of the fur, it is all up to you to understand, good understanding, Xiao is a sword, Xiao is a knife, if you have a bad understanding, just treat it as a court instrument." ”