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Six hundred and ninety-fourth Changming Lantern II

Jiang Yunshan nodded and said, "I drew it myself, please give me some advice."

The old Taoist priest looked and said, "I dare not say the word 'instructions', but if you are sincere to your hometown, the eternal lamp will naturally illuminate your future, which is also cause and effect! Infinite Heavenly Lord, good causes will eventually bear good results! Or in the future, I am afraid that I will have to borrow this bamboo painting from you to become famous!"

As he said that, the old Taoist priest raised his finger and said, "Look, there is an old copper lamp on the corner of the desk table. I will give it to you. You don't have to give it to the coins. I will collect it for you. If you really become an official in the future, you will donate incense."

"Besides, this lamp is not originally owned by the temple, and it was donated by a pilgrim who wanted to make a fortune last year. He didn't say where to come."

A bamboo picture painted on silk changed a lantern for his hometown. Jiang Yunshan was so happy that he left the temple gate happily and prepared to return to the lantern for the Niangniang Temple immediately.

Only then did he remember that there was a big deal of going to Wangcheng to take the exam. Thinking about it again, he was afraid that he would miss the exam this time.

He couldn't help feeling embarrassed. He said in his heart: "Since you have made a wish for your hometown, you should be honest, don't deceive yourself, and don't regret it." After his idea was settled, Yunshan immediately returned home.

The next day, I had already walked into the mountain road halfway and climbed to the narrow side of the mountain road. I was looking up at the mountain when I heard someone shouting: "Stay for money to buy the road!"

Jiang Yunshan was stunned. He saw that there were indeed two robbers in front of him, holding a shaky scimitar with a vicious look. He knew that he could not hide and allowed the two thieves to snatch the package.

The robber buried his head and searched for a while. There were only eight shell coins and an old copper lamp in the package.

Jiang Yunshan also seriously instructed the robbers, saying, "You must keep the lamp, take the coins. If it is not enough, I can draw another painting for you."

There was such a poor fool in the world. He didn't feel sorry for Bei Yi, but he cherished an old copper lamp. He even said that the coins were not enough and gave them a painting to compensate, which made the two robbers so angry that they smoked.

They took the shell coins and threw the oil lamp, and they didn't care about his paintings. However, when they left, they didn't understand and couldn't help asking casually: "Can you go to the royal city with this way?"

Jiang Yunshan replied seriously, "I can draw all the way and sell paintings!"

As soon as these words were said, the robber was so angry that he held up the knife and told him to get out immediately and disappear immediately.

Jiang Yunshan began to rush on his way calmly. The coins were gone, the copper lamp for his hometown was still there, and his pen was still there, so there was no need to draw any more paintings.

He felt very at ease and didn't feel any loss. He even said to himself: "Fortunately, he only snatched coins but not snatched lights."

On the third day, Jiang Yunshan looked tired and returned to the Silkworm God Temple. He said, "Old man, I invited a lamp for Silkworm God to come back."

Unexpectedly, when the old man saw it, he immediately jumped up and clapped his hands and shouted: "Oh my God, it turns out that you are the one who is dedicated to sending the lamp!"

Yunshan wondered, "What does it mean?"

The old man said: "Do you know what the Taoist Master Yunyou said?"

Jiang Yunshan shook his head. However, the old man clapped his hands and said, "The Temple of the Empress has finally come to an end but has a disaster!"

Looking back at Jiang Yunshan, the old man smiled and said, "The Taoist priest said that if one day someone sincerely sends a lamp to the temple, the disaster of the Niangniang Temple will naturally be solved!"

So the old man took the light, looked carefully, and said with a surprise: "Oh my God, isn't this the original ancient lamp in the Niangniang Temple? This is our magic lamp!"

The old man quickly tidied up and added clean oil to the lamp. When he lit it, he saw the copper lamp leaping three times, making a sound, and a ray of light illuminating the temple. Even the oil lamp next to him was even brighter.

Jiang Yunshan couldn't help but be very happy and said, "It's great, my wish is over."

As he was talking, a large group of villagers came in outside the temple, saying that they had just seen several golden lights in the Great Temple from afar, so they came to ask what was going on.

The old man couldn't explain the reason clearly, and only said that Jiang Yunshan had invited the 600-year-old ancient lantern for his hometown. With the ancient lanterns, the light in the temple will reappear, and the Niangniang Temple will be prosperous again!

Everyone applauded and praised Yunshan for being a kind-hearted person who loves his hometown.

Jiang Yunshan said goodbye, and the old man waved his hand and said, "You have been wasting time. You will miss the exam when you go there. What's more, good things will have good results. I have to help you with this matter. Please wait a moment. Long Manwai, who is in Rencheng, returned to his hometown to visit his relatives. He was originally scheduled to return at Si juncture this morning, so I beg him to take you there. He has a carriage and horse, which can help you arrive at the royal city early. Moreover, the Taoist priest said that the person who sends the lamps will receive good news. I am afraid that you will join the office this year!"

"Really?" Jiang Yunshan was very happy to hear the old man say this. After all, after ten years of hard study, he had been here to go.

He then put his hands together to make a wish at Empress Lam's golden body. Inadvertently, he saw a soft light flashing in the Empress's eyes. Jiang Yunshan was very surprised.

As soon as he arrived, Mr. Zhao arrived, as usual, and went to the temple to worship the Silkworm Goddess. The old man asked the official to take Jiang Yunshan into the royal city.

The official was very surprised. He said that a few years ago, when he passed a mountain pass, he met a Taoist master who was divining him, saying that the fourth line of the "family" hexagram changed to the "fanren" hexagram. The Taoist master then took out a dark green spotted bamboo leaves and said, "You will take your family to the capital in five years, and someone will ask you to accompany you. If this person is destined to be with the bamboo in your hometown, you can agree. This must be a great thing, and you will get a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation."

At this time, the official asked, "Can this young man have a fate with Zhu?"

The old man was stunned and thought about it, saying: This child has liked to paint bamboo in the bamboo forest since he was a child, so he should have a fate with bamboo!"

When the official heard this, he said, "Okay, the fellow villagers in the countryside should be the one who should help a group. If you help a great master, it will be the glory of the countryside." So the group happily set off.

Only then did Jiang Yunshan realize that the wife and daughter of the official and a servant were also accompanied by a servant. His daughter, Fang Ye, was named Long Wan'er. She was a gentle and good girl and was very popular with her parents.

After a journey, everyone got along harmoniously. Two months later, they finally entered the royal city. Jiang Yunshan said, "Fortunately, I arrived early and did not delay taking the exam. I should have thanked you, but I have nothing to be valuable, so I will give you a painting."

After saying that, he took out the ink inkstone and silk pen from the package, spread it onto the inn table, grind the ink and moistened the pen, carried the silver hair in his hand, and the pen fell everywhere, and a bamboo painting was completed.

The official did not know how to draw, and he only felt that the painting was very energetic. After collecting it happily, the two of them said goodbye.

Miss Long Wan'er looked at the painting. Her green skirt and pink clothes reflected the ink bamboo picture, which made everyone stunned. They said that this painting was too magical. If the lady walked into the painting, she would become a person in the fairyland. The lady said that this painting was full of the aura of bamboo spots in her hometown, and she couldn't let go of it and was hiding by her side all day long. She couldn't help but surprise her.

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and Yuanwai Long heard that an official from an official went to the royal city to meet Jun Ren, so he couldn't wait to pay a visit and said, "Neighbor, I got a bamboo painting and asked you to appreciate it, how about it?" Then he opened the Tibetan painting.

The official was very surprised and said in surprise: "How did you get Brother Yunshan's painting?"

The old man only realized that last year he brought the scholar Jiang Yunshan from his hometown who was taking the exam in Wangcheng. He had already joined the official position and returned to another hometown to take office.

His ink bamboo paintings have a unique style, but they are a masterpiece of contemporary paintings. They have long been famous all over the world and are unmatched.

Yes, Jiang Yunshan gave him a story of painting by a talented man. Moreover, the bamboo picture, later as a treasure handed down from the family, accompanied Miss Long Wan'er throughout her life.

Many years later, this ink bamboo picture was trampled into the hands of many nobles and nobles, becoming a rare collection!

Just after thirty years after Jiang Yunshan entered the royal city to take the exam, a talented man returned to his hometown. He heard that there was a bamboo painting in the Taoist temple, which was very famous, so he went to the Taoist temple to ask for a look.

The old Taoist priest, who was over 100 years old, was willing to take out the painting and invite the talented man to appreciate it. The talented man was shocked and said, "Master, my brother Yunshan's bamboo picture is the best today! How did it fall into your hands?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "It's your brother Yunshan who is destined to be with me!"

The Eastern Emperor's bright moon's consciousness enters the illusion and becomes a dream, and has realized the fate of heaven and earth. The guqin with one or five strings gradually rises from the colorful lake.

The guqin flew into his hand with the sleeve of the Mingyue robe in the Donghuang. The five-stringed zither is a plucked instrument. It is called the five-stringed zither because it has five strings representing the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

The five-stringed zither has ethnic characteristics, soft pronunciation, round tone and small volume. It can be used for solo or for folk songs and folk dance accompaniment.

Many ancient string musical instruments, such as Qin, Zheng, Zhu, etc., have experienced the shape of five strings, so there is a saying that "Shun plays the five strings of piano".

The ancient five-string zither is divided into two parts: upper and lower parts, composed of sound boards, string nails, string pillars, strings and resonance boxes. The upper sound board is mostly made of softer pine and fir wood. The board is 40 cm long, 12 cm wide and 2 cm thick. At two centimeters from both ends of the sound board, five nails are nailed as string nails for stringing, and the nails are two centimeters away from the other end. Five metal or wooden sticks are placed as string pillars for stringing, and the columns are two centimeters away. Between the string nails and the string pillars, there are five strings, and there are no pillar horses under the strings.

In ancient times, strings were mostly made of twisted hemp silk; later they were gradually changed to silk strings or metal wire strings. The lower resonance box was rectangular box-shaped and was mostly made of hard-textured wooden nails, 32 cm long, 16 cm wide, and 12 cm high.

The soundboard of the five-string zither and the resonance box are both separated and used in combination with the instrumental shapes. The structure of the zither, zither and building is also similar to that. (To be continued)
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