Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the person who made such nonsense, only to see that he was just a young man in his twenties. Everyone broke out in sweat...
But the old man was vaguely unhappy. The thousand-year-old guqin that had been inherited by his family for two hundred years was actually said to be a replica. This made the old man angry. What's more, it had been verified by modern archaeologists and authoritative institutions, and there would never be any replicas.
First of all, Ye Chenfeng’s words are undoubtedly slander and spreading rumors to cause trouble. (Mobile phone visit:.)
"Young man, do you mean this is a fake?!" the old man stared at Ye Chenfeng and said,
Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "I didn't say it was fake."
Everyone is sweating. Since you said that this thousand-year-old guqin is an imitation, you are saying it is fake. Now you are saying it is not fake. Isn’t it contradictory?
"Then why do you say it is an imitation? Please explain in detail." The old man said.
"It is indeed an imitation, but it is not a modern imitation, but an imitation from a thousand years ago. In other words, it was an imitation made by Lei Wei, the first generation of Lei family, a famous violin maker, thousands of years ago."
Unbelievable!
It’s incredible. Do you know the imitations from thousands of years ago? Everyone disagreed, thinking that Ye Chenfeng was just talking nonsense.
And Qin Lan thought it was Ye Chenfeng who was using sensationalism again. Who can verify what happened a thousand years ago? It's not just for you to make nonsense.
"Without proof, empty talk seems difficult to accept." The old man said on behalf of everyone.
"I don't know if you have heard of "Taikou Yiyin." Ye Chenfeng said.
"The ancient legacy?"
The old man shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. Do you mean that my Nine Rings Yiyin is an imitation of the so-called Taikoo Yiyin?"
Ye Chenfeng was about to speak when he saw Professor Mei, a beautiful middle-aged woman, said hurriedly with a shocked face: "What did you say? Taigu Yiyin? Are you sure that Jiuhuan Yiyin imitated Taigu Yiyin, not Taigu Yiyin?
The legacy of the Nine Rings?"
Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Yes, have you heard of it?"
Professor Mei took a few steps closer to Ye Chenfeng and said in an incredible tone: "Not only have I heard of it, I have one at home..."
Before Professor Mei finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng was shocked and said with some disbelief: "Are you sure that the guqin in your home is an ancient relic?"
"The name of Guqin is indeed Taigu Yiyin, but it may be fake..." Professor Mei Hao Ran smiled, looking a little uncomfortable.
Ye Chenfeng said hurriedly: "False? Is it impossible to pluck, not even the slightest sound?"
"Yes, the seven strings are like straight iron wires, which cannot be pulled at all." Professor Mei was a little surprised how Ye Chenfeng knew this problem. The guqin was bought by her grandfather at an antique stall in Luoyang.
, I knew at that time that it could not be plucked, but the appearance was strange and simple, so I bought it and put it at home as a cultural relic...
Ye Chenfeng confirmed again: "Are there sixteen thumb-sized golden runes on the surface of the piano, "An ancient artifact, with a legacy that lasts for thousands of years, and all living things, listen to my orders."
All living things must listen to the orders of this guqin. What a great statement!
Everyone is shocked!
Professor Mei nodded in surprise.
"Hahaha……"
Ye Chenfeng laughed loudly, with an extremely excited look on his face: "The gods are in the dust, this is the gods in the dust, Professor Mei, the ancient relics are real, but ordinary people can't play them..."
When Professor Mei heard that, he couldn't believe that the ancient relics that his grandfather bought as an ornament were real, but he had to believe it because Ye Chenfeng's words were so accurate that he could not have such a thorough understanding of an unknown fake.
of.
After calming down the shock, Professor Mei asked: "What is the origin of this ancient relic?" Professor Mei was a little expectant, and others also became interested after hearing it. Apparently, Ye Chenfeng had previously said that the nine-ring relic was an imitation.
I basically believe it.
There is no way to know when and who made the Taikoo Yiyin, but the body of the instrument is made of the strongest core of the rare yin-yang wood, which is indestructible for thousands of years. The strings are made of thousand-year-old ice silk. The sword is endless and is invulnerable to water and fire.
…
Legend has it that if you get the piano, you can get the whole world!
Regardless of whether this is true or not, at least getting this ancient relic can increase your own strength. Of course, the premise is that you know the rhythm.
Ye Chenfeng’s master, the old man Qi Jue, has been all-powerful all his life and is the top music master in the world. His only regret is that he has not found this legendary ancient relic.
Pay attention to the whereabouts of the ancient relics...
Lei Wei, the producer of Jiuhuan Yiyin, somehow knew about the production process of Taigu Yiyin, and actually copied it. Although it is not as magical as Taigu Yiyin, its production technology is the best in the world.
, attracted a large number of martial arts people who knew the music to flock to it. Hundreds of years later, after many twists and turns, one of the nine-ring relics passed into the hands of the old man Qijue. Near the water, Ye Chenfeng naturally played it often...
No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!
Unexpectedly, hundreds of years ago, the master had been searching for the ancient relics all his life to no avail. Unexpectedly, the whereabouts of the ancient relics would appear hundreds of years later. This made Ye Chenfeng not know what to say. Of course, these things Ye
It was impossible for Chen Feng to tell them. Now he desperately wanted to see the legendary ancient relics, but his master's wish was fulfilled.
After thinking for a while, Ye Chenfeng said slowly: "There is no way to know the origin of the ancient relics, but what is certain is that this guqin must be more than a thousand years old, and its value is naturally immeasurable..."
Ye Chenfeng did not tell the magic of the ancient relics, but only told the range that ordinary people can accept.
"Professor Mei, congratulations on your possession of a real divine object." The ancient man sighed somewhat.
Professor Mei smiled and said: "It's just an antique, and it can't be plucked. Unlike your Nine Ring Yiyin, at least it can be plucked."
"Mine is just an imitation of yours, not worth mentioning." The old man sighed secretly, as if he was frustrated because his Nine Rings Yiyin was an imitation.
"Old people, don't underestimate yourself. Although the Nine Rings Yiyin is an imitation, at that time, it was also a fairy that was beyond the reach of those famous masters. How many people asked for thousands of dollars to get it, but now if you encounter someone who really knows the goods,
People are also priceless.”
Ye Chenfeng is not comforting the old man, but it is a fact. The reason why few people can play the Nine Rings legacy is because they have not met internal cultivators who understand the music. Only the meticulous spiritual sense of internal cultivators can control the Nine Rings.
The ancient and strange strings of Huanyiyin can also exert some wonderful functions, and the reason why those who are not internal practitioners can control it lies in their extremely high talent and grasp of the rhythm.
After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, the old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a feeling of gain and loss, and he said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, let's start now, whoever comes first."
When talking about this issue, everyone's interest became high again, but no one stood up and tried it first, because they all knew that this thousand-year-old guqin was not easy to conquer, and they wanted to learn something from other people's attempts.
experience.
The old man obviously often encountered this problem, and knowing their mood, he naturally had a way to deal with it, so he decided by drawing lots.
Soon, after the lottery was completed, the first old man named Qiu, who was about fifty years old, came on the stage with an anxious mood.
Ye Chenfeng shook his head and sighed: "No matter how good your piano skills are, looking at your current state of mind, I know that failure is inevitable."
Although Ye Chenfeng's words were sharp, the old man seemed to be awakened after hearing it. He sat there and closed his eyes tightly. After calming down, he slowly stretched out his hands...
Dang clang...
The sound of the piano is hoarse and out of tune, like the fork sound produced after a crack occurs in the body of the instrument.
The old man surnamed Qiu didn't seem to give up and was still playing with concentration. However, he couldn't change the result of failure at all, so he had no choice but to give up.
After the second try, the result was even worse. It was simply unpalatable. In the end, he muttered that the piano must be broken.
The old man drove him out of the house because of his bad skills and strange tools, and because of his bad luck in feng shui.
Among the later testers, those with stronger senses and delicate touch performed better, but they could not escape the fate of failure.
The confidence of the others who had not tried it fell to the bottom. They knew that among the few just now, there were people with better qin skills than them. Even they could not conquer this thousand-year-old guqin, and it was even harder for them to say it.
After the sixth tryer failed, Professor Mei started to play. She was also a little uneasy. Just after she took two steps, she heard Ye Chenfeng suddenly say to her: "Professor Mei, if you want to perform better, it's best to
Take off the gold and silver jewelry on your body, especially watches."
"Why do you do this?" Professor Mei asked with some confusion. Even Lin Feirong on the side was also puzzled. However, based on Ye Chenfeng's understanding of Jiuhuan Yiyin just now, he still thought that he must have his reasons for saying this.
reason.
"Because the speaker structure of this piano is different from other pianos, when you play, the sound of metal collision and the sound of watch vibration will also be transmitted along with the sound of the piano," Ye Chenfeng explained. In fact, this room is not
Suitable for strumming.
"That's it." Professor Mei nodded and took off his watch and bracelet.
Sure enough, after removing these metal objects, the sound quality was much better than when others played it, and it didn't sound so awkward. It's just that the tune was like a wild horse that was running wild and difficult to control. It was sharp when it should be deep and sharp when it should be.
It was low when it was light and agile... Finally, I finished playing the whole harmonious song, and there were several short-lived sounds of nature in the middle, which made everyone's eyes brighten, but unfortunately they were soon submerged in the ordinary sound quality.
The old man was a little excited. Although it was just a flash in the pan, it proved that this piano was good, but he had not yet met the owner who could really control it.
Thunderous applause!
Professor Mei bowed down and thanked everyone with a smile on his face. Although he did not conquer the guqin, he was proud to be able to wake up the guqin that had been sleeping for hundreds of years. Looking at Ye Chenfeng, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
A hint of gratitude.
The last one was Lin Feirong's turn. Learning from the past, she also took off the metal objects on her body and was about to take a step forward to try her hand, but she heard Ye Chenfeng say to her again: "Forget all your thoughts and be calm.
Resonate your mood with the notes, carefully feel the changes of the melody with your heart, and feel carefully..."
Lin Feirong was startled when she heard the words, and had some understanding. She looked at Ye Chenfeng, her eyes flashed with a complicated light, and then walked towards the piano stand. After closing her eyes for a while, her body and mind became calm, and her expression became peaceful.
, calm and quiet, not influenced by distracting thoughts, with a sense of elegance far away from the world...
This woman is in a very high mood!
Ye Chenfeng nodded secretly, a woman with a high state of mind must have a deeper understanding of life.
Boom...
bite……
The sound of the piano is simple and mute.
Lin Feirong did not start strumming the music at the beginning, but simply strummed the notes, as if she was familiar with the rhythm, strumming over and over again...
Boom... the lingering sound is round and simple, the sound quality is perfect, the sound of nature is short-lived...
The old man's face flashed with energy, and everyone was in high spirits, but no one made any noise to disturb him. However, Lin Feirong seemed to be neither sad nor happy, forgetting both things and myself. It seemed that nothing in the world could make waves in her heart...
Dang clang...
Next, Lin Feirong began to strum the music score...
After playing a piece of music, the sounds of nature appear more and more frequently. It is not just a single tone, but a melody that is consistent with the music. It is like a stutterer suddenly speaking a sentence smoothly,
This is simply incredible.
The applause thundered again, unprecedentedly warm. Although the Guqin was not conquered, Lin Feirong felt that the applause from a few people today made her happier than the applause from tens of thousands of people on the stage in the past.
"Ms. Lin, although you didn't succeed, I want to thank you for bringing me a short auditory feast. I hope you don't give up. I look forward to you being able to unleash its charm next time. I believe you are the only one who can conquer it.
People." The old man said excitedly.
Lin Feirong stood up from the piano stand with a smile and said: "Thank you for giving such high praise to Feirong, but I believe that I am not the only one who can conquer the guqin." After Lin Feirong finished speaking, she looked at Ye Chenfeng with her eyes.
There was an inexplicable light flashing through, and there was expectation in it.
Following Lin Feirong's eyes, everyone focused on Ye Chenfeng, but because Ye Chenfeng did not take the test, they thought he was not a tester, or that he only knew the guqin but not the art.
Because people who know piano skills will not give up this rare opportunity to try the piano, let alone behave so calmly, then there are only two possibilities, one is that they really do not understand, and the other is that the piano skills are very high, but they disdain the piano.
After a quick glance, it seemed that the Qin was more disdainful from just now, and from the guidance of Professor Mei and Lin Feirong, it was obvious that they also understood the music. Everyone was looking forward to it, especially the old man.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had no intention of taking action, Lin Feirong gave Ye Chenfeng a rare smile and said, "Does Mr. Ye disdain to take action?"
"Probably because she's afraid of making a fool of herself." Qin Lan said abruptly. She was confused for a while when Ye Chenfeng asked her if she was here to sign an advertising endorsement. She couldn't figure out why he could only feel worried after knowing about it.
Feeling like giving up, I couldn't help but speak passionately.
"Okay, let's make a fool of ourselves once." Ye Chenfeng was helpless. He was forced to learn the piano by his master Qi Jue, but he struggled with the other Nine Ring Yiyin for a long time. Looking back now, he was still a little scared.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Ye Chenfeng walked to the piano stand and sat down. He touched the seven strings with his palm, causing a vigorous buzzing sound...
As soon as the expert takes action, he will know if there is any!
The old man's eyes lit up, Lin Feirong's beautiful eyes lit up, everyone's eyes lit up, Qin Lan was startled!
Next, Ye Chenfeng was not seen brewing, and he directly stretched out his hands to press on the lyre, and then his ten fingers danced happily on the lyre, and the fingerings of 猱, rubbing, and chanting were played in his beating hands, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with overtones.
The sound is light and clear, the scattered sound is calm, deep, pure, without any noise, the sound quality is loose, mellow, simple, the sound of nature perfectly and coherently surrounds this space...
The art shocked everyone!
Everyone was shocked, their faces full of disbelief.
The old man was shocked and even more excited.
Lin Feirong's beautiful eyes were full of color. At this moment, she lost her usual calmness.
Qin Lan's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. She didn't expect that such a "bad" person could actually conquer this thousand-year-old guqin that had not been conquered for hundreds of years.
Professor Mei seemed to have remembered something, and was vaguely looking forward to it.
Just as everyone was enjoying the audition feast in shock, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, as if a string had been broken.
Ye Chenfeng suddenly stood up and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I have something else to do. I'll take my leave." After saying that, he left in a hurry. He never relaxed and used his spiritual sense to check the movements around the eldest sister. At this time, he found that the eldest sister had already
He and Liu Suifeng came out of the coffee shop.
"Mr. Ye, please wait. I said, whoever can conquer it is its master. Now, you are its master." The old man said urgently.
"I am not its owner. I believe that Miss Lin will become its best owner over time."
After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, Lin Feirong's eyes flashed with a strange look, as if she was surprised that he gave up this priceless ancient relic, and at the same time she was a little moved to leave the opportunity to herself.
"Mr. Ye, I wonder if you can play my ancient music?" Professor Mei asked with some expectation.
"Of course it's no problem. Just give me your contact information and I'll find you." How could Ye Chenfeng give up the legendary artifact?
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ps: Mr. Shuiyu, I lost the bet I made with you. I can’t update 10,000 words continuously for five days, which disappoints you. Now I can only update 5,000 words at once. Your tribute and mine