Nongyu stared at the piano for a long time and saw that the color of the piano was dark and the shape was extremely simple. It was obviously very old.
A piece of beautiful jade was hung on the head of the piano with a purple silk ribbon. This made Nong Yu take a second look and guess the reason for hanging this piece of beautiful jade.
She stretched out her hand and played it lightly, and the sound of the piano reverberated endlessly.
Nongyu's face changed slightly, and she said in an uncertain tone: "This...could it be the famous Chu State Qin Yaoliang?"
Except for the winding beam, she really couldn't think of any other piano in the world that could produce such a sound. It had nothing to do with the piano skills, but simply relied on the piano itself.
It's just that the famous harp Yao Liang was destroyed hundreds of years ago, and there is no such harp in the world anymore.
Nong Yu raised her head and looked into Jing Zhou's eyes.
A pair of bright eyes that were originally as clear as water flashed with a trace of fluctuation, like the ripples on the water surface caused by the wind, betraying Nongyu's hidden emotions.
Nongyu's red lips opened slightly, and then closed gently. She was eager to know the name of this piano.
"Yes, Miss Nongyu is indeed obsessed with the piano and drunk on it. This piano is the Chuqin Yaoliang." Jingzhou saw Nongyu's expression touched, and his hands trembled gently on the body of the piano, not wanting to disturb her.
, and then swallowed the words about the origin of this piano.
He quietly stood up and took down the piano that Nong Yu had played from the desk.
After a long time, Nongyu came back to his senses and said apologetically: "When I saw this famous piano, Nongyu couldn't help but made me laugh."
Jingzhou shook his head and said, "That's why Miss Nongyu has such a superb piano skill."
"Haha, I'm becoming more and more curious about Young Master. This Yao Liang can be said to be the phoenix in the piano. How did Young Master get it?" Zi Nu stared at Jing Zhou with a look of curiosity on her face.
Yan Lingji said playfully: "Haha, I'm also very curious, what's under this box?" The box containing the winding beam is obviously much thicker than the piano, otherwise Yan Lingji would not be asked to take the things in this box.
Mistaken it for something else.
Yan Lingji didn't think that there was only a qin in this thick box.
"Of course this piano was given by someone else. As for what's under the box, it's Miss Nongyu's ransom, so don't touch it." Jing Zhou glanced at Yan Lingji specifically, for fear that the girl was thinking of some bad idea.
Yan Lingji chuckled and said, "Oh, are you scared~"
"Yes, yes, young lady, I'm afraid. Is this possible? Don't let the young master burn it out."
At this moment, Jingzhou couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: "It would be great if this girl didn't play with fire, but with water."
Nongyu raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the box, then lost interest and returned his gaze to the beam.
She stretched out her hand and stroked the body of the piano carefully, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to overflow.
After a while, Nongyu said: "Sir, can Nongyu try this piano?"
Jingzhou said: "Of course, besides Miss Nongyu, who in this room can bring out all the wonderful features of this piano?"
"Thank you, sir."
Nongyu stood up as a blessing and bowed to Jingzhou.
She first gently stroked the body of the piano again, then took some incense and lit it on the table, then her delicate hands fell on the strings.
Nongyu flicks the strings, as if playing with one's heartstrings...
With the sound of "dong", the sound of the piano came out, which was a little more lingering than before and attracted people's attention.
"Zheng"
There was another sound, this one a little thicker than the previous one.
Nongyu smiled slightly, pressed the strings with both hands, and devoted his whole heart to the music.
As soon as her first note started playing, Jing Zhou held the qin that Nong Yu had played before in front of him, and the back note followed closely, one after the other, one light and one heavy, like the harmony of a harp and a harp, two completely different songs.
Not only do the songs not interfere with each other, but they become entangled.
Zi Nu and Yan Lingji had rich expressions on their faces. They looked at Nong Yu first, then at Jing Zhou, and a thought came to their minds involuntarily: "What a perfect match."
Immediately afterwards, the melodious sound of the piano seemed to take people to the nine heavens.
Zi Nu, Yan Lingji stopped thinking and listened to this piece of music attentively.
The tunes played by Jingzhou and Nongyu were slow and fast, of different lengths, but they were as clear and airy as clouds, sweet, ethereal, and wonderful.
It's like people are flying out of the window, through mountains and rivers.
From time to time, a bird crows from a certain corner, and the echo comes leisurely from the other end of the valley, distant and crisp.
Suddenly, Jingzhou opened the piano case and took out a piece of jade. He tapped it rhythmically with his fingertips, and the sound of "ding dong" echoed, like a clear spring flowing in the mountain.
The sound of the piano drifted and gradually spread from upstairs. At some point, many birds flew in and chirped outside the window. They stood by the window, each one shaking their wings and chirping.
Above the Purple Orchid Pavilion, hundreds of birds were circling, singing in harmony with the music of the piano.
"Hey, look, there are so many birds~"
"Really, that's Zilanxuan, why are so many birds gathering there?"
The chirping of birds attracted many passers-by to stop and look at it, which was very novel.
Gradually, many people walked towards Zilanxuan. When they got closer, they heard a burst of music.
The music is like a stream of clear water, which makes people feel relaxed and open their brows. Gradually, the whole person is immersed in the music and forgets their worries.
Among the hundreds of birds, a palm-sized white bird stood on the window sill, shaking its head constantly, its eyes the size of rice grains whirling around. Suddenly, it flashed its wings and flew into the house with a flutter.
, falling on Jing Zhou's shoulder.
The little head rubbed against Jing Zhou's face, and then he cried on his shoulder.
Several birds outside the window saw the little white bird flying into the house, and they also learned to flutter their wings and flew in. They stood on the screen or on the orchid grass, chirping incessantly, and all of a sudden, all the birds sang in unison.
There is actually a tendency to suppress the sound of the piano gradually.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the piano dissipated, and the birds hovering above the Purple Orchid Pavilion stayed in the sky for a long time before gradually leaving.
Pedestrians who stopped downstairs also suddenly woke up, feeling like they were in a big dream and filled with thousands of emotions.
In just a short while, it felt like I had experienced a lifetime and had seen everything. It was like there was something precious in my heart that suddenly left me, which made me feel melancholy.
Some people shook their heads, some praised, and some laughed and cried. After all the birds had dispersed, they left in front of the Purple Orchid Pavilion.
The two girls greeting guests in front of the door each wiped away their tears, looked at each other, burst into laughter, and in a moment regained their composure, stood in front, waving their sleeves, and welcomed the guests.
"Mr. Zhang, you can have some more fun tonight, the sisters inside are all looking forward to your coming~"
"Keke, Mr. Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. You make me miss you so much~ Don't leave in a hurry again tonight~"