Before Wu time arrived, the sky turned completely dark with the north wind blowing.
Although spring has begun, the weather is still cold, and the sky and earth are still covered in silver, which looks particularly enchanting.
Feng Qingyan took a carriage to Lingshui Bridge and told Chen Niu to go home without waiting any longer.
"I have met a gentleman."
"I have met a gentleman."
At this time, the Lingshui Bridge was crowded with people. There were already dozens of students carrying lyres on their backs waiting. When they saw Feng Qingyan stepping off the carriage, they all saluted.
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised to see it, but it was just right and there wouldn't be any rumors.
"Yu made his own decisions, please forgive me, gentleman."
Mu Yu's white clothes were fluttering, and her black hair was flying wildly. Her slender body carried a huge lyre and walked forward to salute. There was a hint of apology on her fair little face.
But his bright eyes like autumn water were full of hope.
"That's great, but I don't know if I can help you."
Feng Qingyan smiled, saluted everyone and said, "Everyone, please." After saying that, he found a clean snowy area and sat down.
At this time, a servant carried the short table and placed it gently in front of Feng Qingyan. Another servant carried the Four Treasures of the Study and the Classics and History Collection and placed them on the low table for Feng Qingyan's convenience.
"How can there be no lights?" Mu Yu said.
"My maid holds the lamp for the gentleman."
At this time, a beautiful maid came forward with an oil lamp and knelt down beside Feng Qingyan.
"My maid is guarding the wind for the gentleman." Another beautiful maid came forward with a cloak and put it on Feng Qingyan's body. Then she stepped back to her side and said, "My maid is grinding ink for the gentleman."
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said nothing.
The students looked at each other and knelt down around Feng Qingyan, holding the lyre in front of them. However, they were also a little confused and even felt a bit ridiculous. Would this really help the piano skill?
But Mu Yu, a seventh-grade piano master, said so.
She has a lot of prestige among the students who study the piano, and all the students vaguely regard her as the leader. The only one who can compete with her is Fang Wangfangwuwai.
But at this time, Fang Wang was in retreat and attacked the seventh-grade piano player.
She said that the gentleman Qingyan has a "quiet and peaceful" breath, which is the first appearance of the supreme "quiet" state. Just a glimpse or two can make your piano skills greatly improve.
If you are lucky enough to get a glimpse of the door, you might be able to buy it at dawn...
Most of the students believed what Mu Yu said.
If you didn't believe it, there wouldn't be dozens of students carrying harps on their backs, running out in the freezing cold night, and coming to the Lingshui Bridge to blow the north wind all night long.
They are too eager to get high-quality products, and those who have achieved high-quality products are even more eager to upgrade to high-quality products.
If being frozen all night could be exchanged for high-quality goods, countless students would be freezing like crazy.
Lingshui Bridge has no railings and is very flat on both sides of the river. Sitting on the bridge while kneeling, you can see both sides of the bridge. Therefore, there are also students kneeling on both sides of the Lingshui River, staring at the gentleman who is already reading quietly from a distance.
Quiet and calm...
quiet……
Have it?
An hour passed.
No student felt "peaceful and peaceful" from Feng Qingyan, let alone "quiet".
If there is, it is just cold.
Therefore, some students could not bear it any longer, so they took up their lyres and bowed before leaving.
This scene on the Lingshui Bridge aroused the curiosity of many students, and even the teachers came to watch.
In front of the academy gate, next to the monument of Jun Xing.
Several teachers looked at Lingshui Bridge in surprise.
"Can watching people improve your piano skills?"
A young teacher couldn't help but shake his head and said, it was really unbelievable, "Although I am watching Sanding Gentleman, but..."
The young instructor paused and asked, "Did you feel the aura of 'quietness and tranquility' from Mr. Sanding?"
Other teachers shook their heads.
"What is this 'quiet and calm' breath?"
The young instructor asked again. He was also a little confused and didn't understand what "quiet and plain" breath was.
Several teachers shook their heads again.
"quiet."
An old man's voice came.
Upon hearing this, the teacher turned around and bowed respectfully to the old man who came out of the academy.
The old man waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.
This old man is exactly the same old man who competed with Baili Kun, the great edict, to make Qingyan his disciple. His surname is Zhang, his given name is Xiu, and his courtesy name is Yunjin. Although he is not a great edict, he has great prestige in his teachings and teachings. It can be said that
It is the old edict second only to the great edict.
Moreover, the realm is not inferior to that of the Great Teaching, both of them are in the Wenxiang realm.
"quiet?"
The young teacher asked in surprise.
Other teachers also cast curious glances.
"Quietness is the highest state of a qin player. 'Quietness and plainness' is the first appearance of 'quietness'. If a student can really get a glimpse of the secret from 'quietness and plainness', he might be able to enter the piano." The old teaching said.
Xiu thought for a while and said, "Quietness is the state of Qinjun..."
The old teacher took a look at the teaching and said: "Actually, the nine virtues of the harp are the nine highest realms of the harp player. As long as the harp player acquires one of these virtues, he can step into the realm of the harp master."
"It turns out that the nine virtues of the harp are also a state."
One teacher lamented that he didn’t know much about Qin and didn’t understand it well.
The so-called nine virtues of the qin are: strange, ancient, transparent, quiet, smooth, round, clear, even, and fragrant.
"Quietness means no rustling, which means that the sound is chaotic."
The old teacher shook his head and said: "If a person is virtuous and stands tall on the mountain, he is a gentleman of the tripod; if a person has virtue and the harp is fine and quiet, he is a gentleman of the harp; the harp is the instrument of a gentleman and symbolizes the spirit of righteousness."
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While the instructions were being spoken, another student stood up and left.
"So, the gentleman Qingyan really has a 'quiet and plain' atmosphere?" The young teacher asked in surprise, "Is this related to being a Sanding gentleman?"
"The nine virtues of the harp are the nine virtues of the harp, and the nine virtues of the human being are the nine virtues of the human being. The two are not related."
The old teacher Zhang Xiu shook his head and said, but after saying that, he felt something was wrong, "Let's put it this way, if a person has nine virtues, it is easier to realize the nine virtues of the piano than others. Qingyan, the gentleman, does have the aura of 'quiet and plain'...
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As the night got darker and darker, more and more students left.
Once the time was over, less than half of the students remained.
After sitting on their knees and observing quietly for three hours, no student has learned anything from Feng Qingyan. This makes the students a little disappointed and even thinks that they have done something stupid.
However, the students ignored one thing.
On the Lingshui Bridge, the cold wind howled, but the oil lamp held by the beautiful maid next to Feng Qingyan never went out.
The oil lamp did not have a shade, but it did not go out despite the howling north wind.
"I dare to ask Mr. Zhang, what is the expression of quiet and plain breath?"
The young instructor couldn't help but be a little curious, but unfortunately he couldn't get anything from Feng Qingyan.
"Look at that oil lamp, has it ever been extinguished?" The old priest pointed to the lamp oil held by the beautiful maidservant and said, feeling a little sighing in his heart and wanting to accept her as a disciple.
It's a pity that Mr. Sanding must have been booked by the hospital master. How can he win over the hospital master?
Several teachers suddenly woke up after being reminded.
The lamp oil seemed to have never been extinguished, and I couldn't help but be shocked.
Even Feng Qingyan didn't notice this scene. There was nothing else in his eyes except books, and he was always immersed in the sea of books.