187. Chapter 187 Using the Qin to Pay a bosom friend (5)
But just now, just now, he heard that Xi'er had randomly found a not-so-good guqin without bathing or burning incense. He just sat cross-legged there naturally, with his eyes slightly closed, and then he could play such a piece of music.
Come.
She didn't care about any taboos or not playing. All she cared about was her own mood. She played the piano when she wanted to. The piano was only affected by her, no matter what the weather changed... So, he fell into a trance.
"Master, the meaning of the piano comes from the heart. I had that state of mind just now, but now, I can never find that state of mind again." He was wondering what the ancient sage had done and left behind everything.
There are thousands of books, and how many of them are used to bind people's thoughts and behaviors. For the first time, he began to have doubts.
"Yes." Mr. Zhan nodded slightly. He is also a piano lover, so he naturally understands this truth. The state of mind of a piano player is very important. "That's fine." After a pause, he then said: "Yuan Yue, do you really want to leave? Can you?
Are you considering staying again?"
Yuan Yue bowed to the end, "Master, Yuan Yue has made up his mind."
"Come on, come on, come on. Just do what you want. However, for a while, remember to write a copy of the score of "Mountains and Flowing Water" and leave it in the academy." Before leaving, Mr. Zhan looked at him with pity and encouragement.
I looked at Yuanyue.
Yuan Yue smiled warmly in return. Before leaving, Wei Jia patted Yuan Yue's shoulder, followed by a long sigh. Xi'er couldn't figure out what his sigh meant, but Yuan Yue probably knew it anyway.
Everyone else bowed and left. When Mei Huan arrived, he hesitated to speak, but finally left.
"Except for Xi'er, you all should go down." Yuan Yue waited for everyone to leave, then said to his disciples. "By the way, Wuji, put the lunch for Master and Xi'er in the study."
After everyone left, Yuan Yue sat on the couch again, and Xi'er smiled and sat across from her.
Yuanyue took the piano aside speechlessly, and moved the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her. He also helped himself to the pen and paper.
Xi'er sighed softly, took the pen, sharpened the ink, and started writing the music score. Xi'er wrote one piece, and Yuan Yue copied one. Wuji brought lunch, and the two simply ate it, and then they were busy again.
stand up.
I kept writing until evening before I finished it.
Yuan Yue summoned Wuji and sent the copy he copied to Mr. Zhan's yard, but he carefully kept the copy written by Xi'er.