Qin Song became impatient and urged: "Brother Xu, please!"
Xu Zizhen ignored him, holding the piano with his left hand and holding the bow with his right hand, and tried two tunes. The noisy and unpleasant sound of the piano made many people grimace.
Qin Song had a sneer on his lips, as if he had seen Xu Zizhen make a big fool of himself in front of so many people. The students who were watching had different expressions, some were sympathetic, some were watching, and some had nothing to do with themselves, but no one
I believe that Xu Zizhen can beat Qin Song in music, music and poetry.
Xu Zizhen let out a gentle breath, moved the bow of the piano slowly with his right hand, and tapped the fingers of his left hand slowly. A deep and soothing tune began to play, and Qin Song was stunned for a moment.
The bow of the piano moved lightly, and first there was a soft and lyrical introduction. Everyone seemed to see a beautiful scene of bright spring, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. Moreover, there were many talented people present who were good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The quality of the piano's sound could be known by just hearing it.
Judging from the introduction, Qin Song is slightly frivolous, while the paragraph drawn by Xu Zizhen's fingertips clearly highlights the word "love" and leaves more room for imagination.
Then the sound of the piano changed, sometimes rich and deep, sometimes light and soft, as if a man and a woman fell in love with each other from the first meeting. The students present, both men and women, were deeply immersed in it, as if they were one of the lovers.
someone.
Not long after, the sound of the piano changed again, this time it became cheerful and clear. The bow of the piano beat gently from time to time, making the melody more lively and beating. The world in front of everyone changed again. The pair of lovers had fallen deeply in love and were living their lives.
Their happy life.
The students present were mesmerized by the sound of Xu Zizhen's piano. They were all here just to study, but at this moment, most of them actually had a faint desire to put aside everything and just have a dance.
Vigorous love is enough.
But at this moment, the tune changed again, from cheerful to slow. Ji Qin showed a deep and desolate character at this time, and gradually became sad and sad. Everyone felt that their hearts felt like being hammered, and there was a sense of sadness.
The thoughts surged up uncontrollably.
Xu Zizhen lowered his eyes slightly and sang slowly.
"Ask what is love in the world? Directly teach that life and death are mutually beneficial.
Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times.
Pleasure is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children in it.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to?"
The last word "", with its long tail tone, gradually faded away, and the sound of the piano slowly stopped here. The whole place was silent. Everyone was stunned there, with red eyes and sore noses. The female students were especially unbearable and had already become pearls.
Tears fell down my cheeks.
The lyrics are Yuan Haowen's Yanqiu poem that has been passed down through the ages. It was widely sung in later generations. Both Qiong Yao and Jin Yong used it to deceive countless boys and girls into tears. The music was the first to create the nationalization of symphonic music more than 800 years later.
The classic work "Butterfly Lovers" was only played by Xu Zizhen on this dilapidated Ji Qin. Instead of the grand and varied structure of the symphony, it was replaced by the unique sad meaning of the Ji Qin.
The original meaning of Yanqiu Ci is about two wild geese, but its use here is not at all obtrusive, and the song is even more suitable for the title, especially the last part of the reappearance, which is the most tragic part of the story of Butterfly Lovers——
Crying souls, throwing themselves into graves, turning into butterflies.
Not to mention the boys and girls present, even Qin Song and Zhu Shiyang beside him were unable to resist being affected by Xu Zizhen. They had an inexplicable urge to cry in their hearts, but they were suppressing it now.
I don’t know who got up first and cheered: “Okay!”
This was a big deal. The crowd present burst into cheers one after another. The female students were very reserved, but they all covered their mouths and had red eyes. They were obviously very touched. There was a young man in brocade clothes in the corner with red eyes.
He praised softly: "This Xu Zizhen is really unexpected..."
Qin Song was stunned to the point of being stunned. He did not expect that Xu Zizhen could play the harp very well, and this poem was an absolute masterpiece. The combination of the two was so wonderful that even he, who was known as one of the top five talents in the academy, thought he could not compose it.
Such good words come.
Xu Zizhen stood up slowly, handed Ji Qin back to Qian Tongzhi, turned around and said to Qin Song with a smile: "It seems that the money for tonight's drinks has been paid, thank you Mr. Qin." After that, he went to get the two hundred taels of silver.
But Zhu Shiyang jumped out: "Wait a minute, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, at most you can do Qin and calligraphy, but there are still two questions left."
Xu Zizhen glanced at him: "Is your skin itchy again?"
Zhu Shiyang was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Qin Song had regained consciousness and stepped forward to stop Zhu Shiyang. He said with a gloomy face: "This is Yingtian Academy. Brother Xu, do you still dare to be so rampant here?"
Xu Zizhen said disdainfully: "I even dare to beat your brother, what do you think?"
"You!" Qin Song was furious and didn't know what to say for a moment. Xu Zizhen didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, which made him completely at a loss.
Xu Zizhen ignored him and left with Yanzhao Qian Tongzhi. Gu Zhongchen followed without thinking.
Giving up as soon as you see fit is not a philosophy that Xu Zizhen believes in, but there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in Yingtian Academy. God knows if Qin Song has other accomplices who have come out to create more problems for him. It is enough to earn face like this.
He was right. When he left, too many students looked at him with admiration, and even many female students were secretly looking at him.
Zhu Shiyang looked at Xu Zizhen's back unwillingly and said bitterly: "Brother Qin, can't we just let it go?"
Qin Song smiled coldly: "Forget it? Huh, the days are long and there will be plenty of opportunities to manipulate him, but I just don't know if he can pass today's test first."
…
As soon as he walked out of the academy gate, Xu Zizhen burst out laughing. Qian Tongzhi asked in a joking way: "I wonder why Xiao Xu is laughing?"
Gu Zhongchen smiled and said, "Why else? Qin Song claims to be a man of many talents, but he didn't expect that he would fall into a big trap with Brother Xu."
Xu Zizhen raised the money in his hand and said, "Let me earn a meal for free. Let's go have a drink!"
Among the four, only Yan Zhao has remained silent. Until now, he has not been able to recover from the shock just now. It was so unexpected. He always thought that Xu Zizhen was just fairer and handsomer than him.
From every point of view, he was no different from a big man picking his feet, but the word of the song today shocked him, even though he couldn't understand it at all.
It was still early in the morning, so drinking at this hour was not a good idea. Gu Zhongchen proposed to take Xu Zizhen around the city first. After all, Xu Zizhen had not been to places other than the academy since arriving at Yingtian Mansion. Xu Zizhen and Yan Zhao readily agreed.
Yingtian Mansion deserves to be the companion capital of the Song Dynasty, and the prosperity of the city is no less than that of Bianjing. The four of them walked around for more than an hour, dazzling Xu Zizhen and Yanzhao.
As he walked, Qian Tongzhi stopped, beat his legs and shouted: "I won't go shopping anymore, my legs will almost break."
Xu Zizhen sneered and said, "You've just gone so far and you can't stand it anymore? Old Qian, you need to practice more." Then he looked at the sky and said, "I'll let you go today, okay?
Let’s drink first.”
Qian Tongzhi immediately beamed. Just as the four of them were about to leave, a cry came from their ears: "Help!"
The voice was frightened and delicate, and it was clearly that of a woman. Xu Zizhen's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Holy shit, it’s the same old scene in broad daylight again!?