Chapter 118 Zhenghu ensemble, the woman's beauty leads to greed
When the matter here is over, I will not only open a sewing shop, a silk shop, a bun shop, a blacksmith shop, etc., and I will also open a wine shop, and I will also open branches in various places, and I will make this world a profitable business.
Since you have come to this world, you will never be empty in this world!
There was a burst of music on the side, and I looked in the direction of the music and found a man and a woman. The boy and the girl were in unclear grades and in ragged clothes. The grade is not light, because the face is handsome and the complexion is mature. The clothes are ragged, but this can't cover the faint temperament released by the two of them. The two sat on a stool at the same time, with an erhu on the man's knee and a zither supported by two stools in front of the woman. The erhu is shining brightly, and the guzheng is like a dragon chanting in the sky.
This erhu, this guzheng, at first glance, comes from a famous family, and its origin is extraordinary, which is extremely incommensurate with the tattered clothes on these two people.
A box was placed casually on the ground in front of the zither, and there were several copper coins in the box. The man rocked the pole, the woman plucked the strings, and the two of them played around the crowd.
The stream is roaring, the sound of the zither is dingdong, and the erhu is ancient, which is a song "Out of the Water Lotus", the music is endless, bringing people back to a spring stream in nature, and the stream is flowing in the mountains, flowing endlessly. The man's bow shook on the erhu, and the woman trembled on the zither string, subtle and soft, fresh and stretched, like a lotus flower slowly rising from the spring of the stream, revealing its brilliance to the world.
Everyone was immersed in the sound of this beautiful music, the Hanhan, the furious battle combination, the people around them, even the lions and those wolf kings seemed to be called by this music, quietly pricking up their ears to feel.
......
The song is over, and everyone is still reminiscing.
The man slowly dragged the stem, and the woman swiped her right hand, and it started again. The rushing stream seems to have encountered a high mountain and slowly turns, and it is the song "Alpine Flowing Water" that naturally took over the song "Water Lotus".
"Mountains and Flowing Water" This song is widely spread among the people through the story of Boya drum and qin meeting bosom friends, this song was originally a guqin song, but now it has been changed by the two into erhu and guzheng solo, which has a unique flavor. The music is deep and deep, clear and smooth, vividly depicting the majestic mountains and flowing waters.
The special features of the guzheng provide a full world. The woman rolls from bass to treble and from treble to bass, and the man's technique changes, and the fingers are lightly tapped on the barrel, vividly showing the wonderful sound of trickling water and dripping clear springs, making people feel as if they are in the magnificent beauty of nature.
I admired it in my heart.
A thin and beautiful figure walked towards the guzheng in front of them, bowed slightly in front of them, smiled at them, and put down a silver ingot in the box in front of the guzheng.
The two of them have the same mind, they don't use any words, their eyes make eye contact with each other, and the music changes naturally.
"What a song of "Xiangshan Shane"!" a voice shouted from the crowd.
The music didn't stop, and the musician smiled slightly in the direction of the sound. I looked in that direction, and there were several people around, scholars, holding folding fans and wearing scarves and hats.
"I didn't expect Li Caizi to even know the name of this song?" said a scholar holding a landscape painting to the man in the middle.
"The victims were poor and cold, and when they met the help of their benefactors, they went to Beijing to catch the exam, and they succeeded in one fell swoop, and they were named on the gold list, and they returned to their hometowns to thank them. The one in the middle, known as Li Caizi, shook the fan in his hand and said.
I looked closely, and there was a pair of words written on the fan, and that pair of words was strong and free, from a famous artist.
"Li Caizi is really a genius, this allusion is known in such detail!" said another scholar, his fan painted a person, it was Confucius, and next to Confucius wrote a sentence: food and color, sex also.
This is a sentence that Confucius said, not only Confucian disciples, how many years has Confucius thought been circulated, this sentence is very familiar to anyone who has read a little bit of books, but this scholar wrote this sentence on his fan.
"Talented and talented......" Several other scholars around him echoed.
"Where, where, awards, we're the 'five talents in the west', each has its own merits!" the scholar smiled all over his face, and returned the salute with his fists.
Many people looked at this group of scholars, and a few pointed to the scholar with a Confucius fan to cover his mouth and laugh.
Seeing the perverted girls glancing at the faces of these scholars, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.
"That girl, can you come and watch with us?" The "Confucius fan" saw that the perverted girl took the initiative to look at him and kept watching, and his confidence was greatly increased, and he shook the fan at the perverted girl, with a smile on his face. That smile reminds me of the ten-year trail and the "lustful eyes" in the mouth of the wind and snow outside the plug.
I looked at the ten-year trail and the ten-year blizzard, which was listening to the music intently, and when I heard the scholar's words, I turned my head and glared at the scholar fiercely.
"There are quite a few beautiful girls!" said the scholar with the landscape painting.
"Tang Huasheng, I think that one is good, the belt is getting wider, and if you want to say shy, this feeling is completely reflected in this woman!" Another scholar pointed to this side with a fan, I looked in that direction, and this scholar was talking about forgetfulness and no tears.
Hearing this, he blushed and hid next to the old lady and Sai Li Kui, not daring to look. The old lady lovingly took her tearless hand and continued to pay attention to the performance.
"Fan Miaoci's fancy person is really good, but he always feels a little sad. I think the girl who put the silver in the box just now is very good, she is beautiful and kind-natured, and you can see how innocent she is by looking at her eyes. Li Caizi looked at the wind and snow outside the plug and said.
"Well, the one next to her should be her sister, these two look too similar, and they are very smart...... Since you have taken a fancy to your sister, then leave this sister to me, haha......" Tang Huasheng said as he stared at the traces of the past ten years.
"Haha, really good eyesight, but I still like this girl who only stares at me, she has a good figure, bold and spicy, and she looks like a person in temperament!"
When the perverted girl heard this, she looked at a few of them and squeezed her eyebrows, and the Confucius fan was stupid, and her eyes didn't blink.
"A few girls, you all come here, let's go play the landscape together, okay?" "Confucius fan" said to this side.
Ten years of traces and the wind and snow outside the plug didn't have time to attack, but the perverted girl said with a smile: "Let's go to the mountains and rivers together, that's good! It's just that a few of us sisters, going with this man, I'm a little scared!"
When the "Confucius fan" heard this, he became bold, and took the initiative to come over: "Sister is fine, let's go together in the mountains and rivers, chant poems by the riverside, how easy and carefree you want to be!"
"Yes, we sisters are willing to go!" said the perverted girl with a smile to the scholar who walked to her side.
"Yes, yes, great!!" the scholar was about to take the woman's hand.
A sword without regrets, Sai Li Kui, Taishan who looked at this scholar coldly, this scholar was immersed in joy and didn't notice it at all. Ten years of traces and the wind and snow outside the plug did not speak, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, but they moved their eyes to the two people who played. A knife and a half-wine monk didn't care, they didn't move, looking at the two people playing in front of them, as if they were completely immersed in the music.
"It's just that my brother is afraid that he won't allow it!" A shyness deliberately welled up on the woman's face, and she gently dodged the scholar's hand and didn't let him hold it.
"Zhao Jianmei, why don't you say a word, isn't there anything you like here?" the scholar was slightly embarrassed, and looked at the only scholar who didn't speak among the scholars and said.
"Hey, hey... I like everything you like......" This Zhao Jianmei glanced at several women and replied.
"Haha, we have all assigned these four, and there is no share for you, why don't you take a look at this young woman who plays the guzheng?" Confucius said with a fan next to the woman.
"Although she is dressed a little tattered, she has a graceful demeanor, and when she goes back to dress up, she will definitely not lose to these women..."
"Brother Zhao is really not a picky eat......er," Tang Huasheng said with a smile.
The other scholars-looking people laughed uncontrollably.