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Chapter 547: Sima Xiangru?

Like Lin Yang, Lu Xiying was also very shocked at this moment.

But what shocked her was not the effect of this guqin music, but its artistic value.

"Phoenix is ​​the real Phoenix..." she murmured.

"What?" Lin Yang asked curiously.

Lu Xiying replied: "This person plays the guqin song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". However, many parts are different from the tune of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" that is circulating now. This person plays the "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"

Phoenix" is more ancient and more melodious. The tune is full of longing... This person must have had a deep experience. Otherwise, it would be impossible to interpret this song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" to

For example, at a high level, his attainment in the guqin has reached the level of a master, and this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is more artistic than the current version, and has reached the level of classics passed down from generation to generation."

Even Chen Yuanyuan, a famous prostitute of a generation, was impressed by the middle-aged man's piano skills at this moment.

She said admirably: "The earliest version of "The Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was recorded in "Xilutang Qintong" compiled by Wang Zhi of the Ming Dynasty. The current version is included in "Mei'an Qintu".

But this person's interpretation of "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is different from these two versions. Xiao Lu's sister is right. This person's piano skills have indeed reached the level of a master. And he is concerned about Sima Xiang

Like the love story between Zhuo Wenjun, I also know very deeply."

"The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is said to be a piano piece from the Han Dynasty and written by Sima Xiangru, a great poet of the Western Han Dynasty.

When Sima Xiangru was not yet famous and still had silk, he expressed his love to the rich white and rich Mei Zhuo Wenjun in Jinguan City at that time with such a piano piece and verse. Therefore, a counterattack of silk in the Western Han Dynasty was staged...

...In the end, the rich and wealthy Mei Zhuo Wenjun was fascinated by Sima Xiangru's talent and married him, which performed a thousand-year-old story.

After hearing the words of these two women, Lin Yang did not react at all. The Ei Beast, who was forced to squat at Lin Yang's feet under the surveillance of Hei Mi, couldn't help but hum twice.

Lin Yang noticed this keenly, reached out and lifted the beast up. While everyone in the private room was still squinting their eyes and whispering to it, he asked in a low voice: "Do you know something?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Eju denies, shaking his head like a rattle

Its actions made Lin Yang, who had only a little doubt, firmly believe that it must know the identity of the piano player.

"You are unwilling to tell the truth, right? OK..." Lin Yang nodded and thrust at Heimi, who was standing behind the Ei Beast, and said: "Heimi, I'll leave it to you, just don't kill it."

Hei Mi called twice, which was considered a response.

The most feared thing about the black guy is the black guy, so at this moment, its face suddenly became ugly, and he cursed and said, "Damn it, can you stop scaring me with the black guy? This is simply cheating.

OK, if you do this, can we still have fun together?"

Lin Yang didn't listen to its complaints at all, just said: "Either tell what you know honestly, or go and have fun with Hei Mi... two choices, which one do you like to choose."

After sighing, Ei Beast said helplessly: "Okay, I will tell you honestly..." Behind it, Hei Mi licked her paws with disappointment. Obviously, she failed to abuse Ei as she wished.

The beast makes it somewhat regretful.

Eshou said, "You guessed it right, I do know this person who plays the guqin. Moreover, not only I know him, but you, but everyone here should know him... To be precise

, There are not many people who don’t know his name on the land of China.”

"Okay, don't keep it a secret. Tell us quickly who this person is," Lin Yang urged.

Not only him, but Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan were also waiting for him to reveal the mystery with anticipation.

Lu Xiying even gave his own guess: "Is it Sima Xiangru, a great poet from the Western Han Dynasty? The only thing that can play "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" so touchingly, except for Sima Xiangru who can win the beauty with this song.

Besides, I really can't think of anyone else."

Chen Yuanyuan nodded and agreed: "It must be Sima Xiangru, but it can only be Sima Xiangru."

But for some reason, the expression on Ezun's face seemed a bit strange.

"This person is..."

Just as the Ei Beast was about to reveal the identity of the piano player, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting its words.

The knocking sound was full of rhythm, making people wonder what kind of people were knocking outside.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the uninvited guests outside the door.

"Please come in." Lin Yang said.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a figure that no one expected appeared in the private room.

It was the middle-aged man who just played the guqin.

At this moment, he was still wearing a Hanfu, looking elegant and handsome, which made people feel close from the bottom of his heart. In the current popular words, this middle-aged man playing the guqin is self-contained.

With a charming aura.

"I'm really sorry for taking the liberty to visit." The middle-aged man was very polite. Lin Yang noticed that his eyes were on Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan.

Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan are ghosts, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see them. In other words, the identity of this middle-aged man is definitely not simple.

Could it be that he is really Sima Xiangru?

Just as Lin Yang was curiously guessing, the middle-aged man said again: "There is an old friend I haven't seen for many years. If possible, I hope to chat with it." His eyes fell on Lin Yang.

The body of the beast in his hand.

Sure enough, there is a story between Ezun and him.

Although Lin Yang knew that the middle-aged man was watching a beast, Liu Xiangcheng and Xi Mengyao didn't know that, and they thought that the old friend the middle-aged man mentioned was Lin Yang. Lin Yang also took the opportunity to stand up and said with a smile.

: "Let's go out and talk."

The middle-aged man was stunned at first, then a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "Okay."

After briefly explaining to Liu Xiangcheng, Xi Mengyao and others, Lin Yang followed the middle-aged man out of the private room.

"There are many people here, not a place to talk. If you don't dislike it, go to the humble house to sit and have a cup of tea. Not far away, it's nearby." The middle-aged man suggested.

Lin Yang smiled and nodded: "Honor is over."

The middle-aged man did not lie. His house was indeed nearby. Although the room was not large and the furnishings were relatively simple, it was cleaned up like a clean and tidy one.

He had just closed the door, and while Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan who were already impatient, he asked in unison: "May I ask, are you Sima Xiangru, a great poet of the Western Han Dynasty?"

"No." The middle-aged man shook his head.

This answer not only stunned Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan, but also exceeded Lin Yang's expectations.

However, something even more unexpected is still to come...

"Who are you?" Lin Yang could no longer suppress his curiosity and asked.

(Hehe, can anyone guess who this person is? Send your guess to the book review area)


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