The smoke from the furnace curled up, exuding a delicate fragrance.
As soon as the qin player Fang Wang said this, some people began to wonder, is the sound of the qin really wrong?
At this time, Helianshan, Liu Ling and others who were sitting in front of them discovered that Feng Qingyan and Zhou Chang had also come to the bamboo house to listen to the piano.
Liu Ling couldn't help but feel happy, looking at Feng Qingyan as if he were watching a show.
If the player is playing the harp and the person sitting down does not listen attentively, but looks around, this is considered rude.
Unless the player's sound is wrong.
If you cannot tell the wrong note in the piano, the player will definitely not feel good about it, and may even kick out the rude person.
Liu Ling was actually looking forward to it.
Is there a wrong pronunciation?
Bian Xing looked at Helianshan with some doubts.
Helianshan shook his head slightly, indicating that there were no wrong sounds in Fang Wangqin, and he just needed to watch quietly.
Next to him, Zhou Chang was also a little surprised. Could it be that Brother Feng really discovered that Fang Wang’s piano had wrong notes? However, he did not see a piano in Feng Qingyan’s wooden house, nor did he see Feng Qingyan playing the piano.
In this case, it is very likely that Brother Feng was temporarily distracted.
This is indeed a bit disrespectful.
After everyone was surprised and confirmed that the sound of the piano was correct, they all looked at the excitement to see how Feng Qingyan would answer.
But Feng Qingyan stood up after being stunned for a moment, and the other party said calmly: "May I ask Brother Fang, when playing the piano, are you respectful, upright, calm, and calm?"
"This is something every qin player must do when playing the qin. If you can't do it, you would rather not play the qin." Fang Wang was a little surprised, nodded and said, "I started practicing the qin at the age of five, and after one month, I
Can this be so? I would also like to ask, is there any mistake in the sound of Wangqin?"
Everyone was a little surprised when they heard that Fang Wang could do this at the age of five. No wonder he was an eighth-grade qin player.
After they were amazed, they looked at Feng Qingyan again.
"Ask Brother Fang again, when playing the piano, do you manage to be focused on nothing, not too hasty, not too slow, and calm and composed?"
As soon as Feng Qingyan said these words, Fang Wang's face turned pale slightly.
Everyone was also slightly stunned.
If he was focused on everything, it would be impossible to see Feng Qingyan's absent-mindedness...
And if the lute player sees it, it means that the lute player is not distracted. If the lute player cannot be distracted, how can the listener not see the garden?
You don't even concentrate on playing the piano, how can you expect me to concentrate on listening?
actually……
This is a bit harsh.
But everyone knows that there is nothing wrong with being more serious.
Fang Wang wanted to say that he had done it, but in front of everyone, he finally felt ashamed and said: "Wang, I couldn't do it..." However, he was very unhappy in his heart and felt that the other party was here to find fault.
Brother, point out the wrong sound in Wangqin."
"Three questions to Brother Fang, when playing the qin, do you keep both your body and hand quiet, with no eyes on anything else, connected with Taihe, and blended with the wonderful way?"
Feng Qingyan still didn't answer, but just asked the third question.
Most people didn't feel much, but Fang Wang's face turned pale, leaving all the students confused.
This is?
Liu Ling looked at Helianshan in confusion.
Helianshan frowned in deep thought, as if he hadn't seen Liu Ling.
When he looked at Zhu Yan next to him, he found that his face was a little pale. He couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyan in shock. Could he be a seventh-grade qin player?
Maybe even a sixth-fret luthier?
How can this be?!
Liu Ling didn't believe it, and Zhu Yan didn't believe it either.
How could a person they didn't care about be a luthier or even a luthier? How could he say this if he was not a luthier or a luthier?
Zhu Yan was a little confused.
The ninth fret, the eighth fret, the seventh fret is the luthier, and the sixth fret is the luthier.
Zhou Chang was somewhat surprised when he looked at Feng Qingyan who shocked Fang Wang and everyone with his three questions. He thought that Brother Feng was really well hidden, no wonder he was so unworldly.
I should have thought of it a long time ago...
After Fang Wang turned pale for a while, he bowed respectfully to Feng Qingyan and said, "Brother Feng, please give me some advice."
"If you don't dare to give me advice, let's encourage you." Feng Qingyan said, and after pondering for a while, he added, "Concentrate on your mind, forget about things, weep ghosts and gods, and be frightened by the wind and rain. I would like to send this to you."
At this time everyone got up.
Although Liu Ling was a little reluctant and couldn't figure out the magic power of these sixteen words, he had to get up. At the same time, he admired Feng Qingyan for being able to suppress the eighth-grade qin player after just three questions.
Could this person really be a harpist?
"Concentrate your mind, forget your body and things, weep ghosts and gods, and be frightened by the wind and rain..."
Fang Wang muttered.
Feng Qingyan bowed to everyone and walked out of the bamboo building.
When Zhou Chang saw him, he bowed and followed behind.
When Fang Wang came to his senses, Feng Qingyan and Zhou Chang had already left for a long time. Only he and two bewildered maids were left in the bamboo building. He pondered for a moment and then saluted the door and said, "Wang, thank you Brother Feng for your advice."
Although my name is Wang, and my character is Wuwai, I can't do it. Thinking about it, I can't help but feel extremely ashamed.
Fortunately, someone woke me up in time and pointed out the way to the piano, and I was very happy in my heart.
…
en route.
The snow gradually began to melt.
"Brother Feng has been hiding so much from me." Zhou Chang lamented with regret, "If it hadn't been for the three questions from Zhulou today, which shocked everyone so much that no one dared to say anything, Chang wouldn't have known that Brother Feng was the piano master."
"Who said I was a piano player?" Feng Qingyan said in surprise.
"Is he a seventh-grade harpist?"
Zhou Chang asked curiously, wanting to know what level Feng Qingyan's qin realm was.
"I don't understand the piano." Feng Qingyan shook his head and said with a smile: "I read those words from a book. I was distracted for a moment and was afraid of being kicked out by the piano player, so I had to use them to save myself against my will."
Zhou Chang was dumbfounded when he heard it, but when he thought about it, something felt wrong, and he said, "Brother Feng, now that things have happened, there is no need to hide it."
"Brother Zhou, I really don't understand Qin."
Feng Qingyan helplessly spread his hands and said: "In the future, I will learn to play the piano, so I shouldn't be bad at it."
Today, there were more than ten people who entered the bamboo house to listen to the piano. Feng Qingyan's three questions suppressed Fang Wang, but they spread the word in a vivid way.
All the students were surprised when they heard this, and they all regretted that they had not been able to witness it.
One day later, most of the students heard about it and wanted to know in detail what happened yesterday in the bamboo building. Feng Feng Qingyan asked three questions to suppress Fang Wang. These three questions became more and more mysterious, and it was reported that Fang Wang was suppressed by three questions.
Feeling extremely ashamed, he hid his face and ran away.
It is also said that Fang Wang broke through the realm due to the Three Questions and is already a seventh-grade qin player.
What's more, it is said that Fang was so ashamed that he vomited blood and died.
When he appeared in Ba City on the afternoon of the second day, some students were surprised to see him and said, "It turns out Brother Fang is still alive"...
When Fang Wang heard these outrageous rumors, he almost spewed blood and died.
Because Feng Qingyan suppressed Fang Wang with three questions, he was sought after by many students. Some people jokingly called him Feng Sanwen...
…
The weather is gradually getting warmer.
The snow is also gradually melting.
Outside Bo City, a simple ox cart came.
A woman was sitting quietly reading a book on her knees in the car. When the woman entered the city and heard about the qin player three times, she said: "The first question is to be a qin player, the second question is to be a qin master, and the third question is to be a qin master."
She knelt and sat in front of the window, quietly looking at the snow in the distance outside the window.
"Concentrate on the mind, forget about things, weep ghosts and gods, and be frightened by the wind and rain..." She retracted her gaze, with a slight smile on her quiet face, "This is the master of Qin, you must see it, you must not see it."