Wang Zhaojun's questioning voice rang out, and the eyes of the five women all focused on his figure. Among them, only Diao Chan had known that Chu Fei's Fanqin skills had reached the peak.
That day in the Miaoyin Pavilion, he performed a song called "High Mountains and Flowing Waters", which surpassed the rest of the crowd and allowed everyone to enjoy a stunning feast of piano music.
"Xi'er, Zhaojun, my husband's piano skills are probably unmatched by anyone in the past and present. Chan'er was lucky enough to listen to my husband play a piece of music in the past, and she still can't forget it to this day."
Diao Chan had a firm look on her face, her watery eyes flashing with admiration. Chu Feifan looked at the other four women with a wry smile on his face.
"That day, I just wanted to play a piece of music. In fact, your husband only has a superficial understanding of piano skills. He is not as miraculous as Chan'er said."
"No, Sister Chan'er has heard my husband's piano music. We all gather here tonight, and my husband is determined to play a piece for us."
Wang Zhaojun looked reluctant, and Han Zhiyun, Nangong Xi, and Lin Jun's eyes were also full of anticipation.
Taking them out of the palace to play is not just for fun. If playing a piece of music can make them smile, of course he will not refuse, he will be more than happy.
"Okay, my husband will come out and play a song later. It will be a New Year's gift to you!"
at this time.
On the high platform, the man's figure spun gracefully and elegantly, and the guqin flew out in front of him, floating in the air, and slowly landed on the piano stand.
"Your Excellency has superb piano skills, but it's a pity that the sound of this instrument seems a bit bland and is not considered an excellent piece."
Ge Yun's calm voice sounded, and she raised her jade hand lightly, and saw her slender jade fingers playing on the strings of the piano. The sound of the piano rose melodiously, sharp, high, but not abrupt. It was like thousands of horses galloping away, Zhuang Huai.
fierce........
A flash of light flashed across Chu Feifan's eyes. He didn't expect that the frail woman on the high platform in front of him could actually play such a magnificent piano sound.
The sound of the piano is both high and low, deep, gentle but not passionate. It makes people's blood boil, just like riding a horse on the battlefield, killing with pleasure.
"This song can only be heard in heaven, and is rarely heard in the human world!"
Chu Feifan's expression condensed, and his shrewd eyes glanced at him. He really didn't expect that Ge Yun could play such an immersive piano sound.
It's obvious that she was distracted. The perfect combination of piano skills and emotions has reached a state of unity between the piano player and the player, which makes people yearn for the passionate years of fighting and fighting on the battlefield.
The song is over.
The man looked ashamed. Before Ge Yun could speak, he cupped his fists and saluted and jumped off the platform. The man was self-aware.
Ge Yun put away her guqin and rose up, "I would like to send you a war hymn. I wonder if anyone is willing to come on stage to teach me."
Hear the sound.
There was silence in the entire hall. The man who came on stage just now was a famous luthier in the imperial capital. He had always threatened to defeat the legendary luthier who once played in Miaoyin Pavilion.
But today, he was defeated by Ge Yun here. Now among the people in the imperial capital who can surpass Ge Yun in terms of piano skills, I am afraid that only the mysterious luthier and the male master are left.
However, the man's master was already in his sixties, so it was impossible for him to appear at the lantern festival.
"If no one issues a challenge, the piano competition will end and we will start the chess game."
The alluring figure of the woman in red dress appeared on the high platform, her coquettish voice sounded, her eyes were rippling, and she turned around and glanced at everyone.
"Ms. sir, you..."
"Don't worry, you have nothing to say, how can a husband break his promise?"
Say it.
Chu Feifan looked directly at the high platform outside the box, his figure swept forward across the void, the gauze in front of the box flew up, and fell again after he left.
Looking at his figure suspended in the sky, he looked like the king of the world with a stern aura, and everyone in the hall had an illusion, as if the Nine Heavens God Emperor had descended into the mortal world.
On the high platform, Ge Yun and the woman in red looked up, one with a solemn look and the other with a charming look.
"I would like to give it a try. I wonder if Miss Ge can lend me the piano?"
"Sorry, this guqin is my personal property. I cannot lend it to you!"
"However, the four major chambers of commerce have already prepared four guqins. You can choose one of them, sir."
Ge Yun declined politely, turned around and raised her hands to hold four guqins suspended in front of Chu Feifan. Feeling the sharp gaze under the gauze cloak, he raised his hand and placed one guqin in front of him.
Chu Feifan chuckled lightly and slapped his palm on the guqin. The slender fingers were filled with the power of light energy. He held his breath and concentrated, abandoning all distracting thoughts.
"Ding!"
Immortal music floats up, and the sound of the piano is sonorous and powerful, as if there are hidden sounds of golden drums, swords and crossbows, and the sound of horse hooves.
Everyone in the hall was in high spirits. They raised their heads and their eyes rested on Chu Feifan, with doubts on their faces.
Can such a real sound of battlefield battle be played on a guqin?
The sound of Chu Feifan's piano is so magical that those who first hear it will be excited at first, then frightened, and then weep softly.
Chu Feifan's fingers moved quickly with the wind, and everyone felt as if they were on a battlefield. The grass and trees were all soldiers, and the sound of swords and swords clashing, and the intertwining of shouts was shocking.
"The sound of a tragic song is generous, the music is high-pitched and exciting, majestic, majestic and tragic, yet sad and graceful."
"This person's song makes people experience the joys and sorrows of the battlefield. Is this song a hymn or an elegy?"
When the song ends, the people are still there.
Everyone in the Tianxia Tower was in a sad mood, completely immersed in the music of the piano. In the Tianzihao box, the five women's pear blossoms were raining, and they could feel Chu Feifan's state of mind when he played this piece of music.
"The sound of gold, the sound of drums, the sound of men and horses, is like a million-strong army, with cavalry running horizontally, and their shouts shaking the sky, like thunder."
"This song by Mr. Xianggong is shocking to the world. It will be remembered for centuries and will be called a masterpiece through the ages!"
Nangong Xi's expression was solemn, her firm voice sounded, and her tender eyes stared at Chu Feifan's sword-like figure on the high platform.
"Whoa!"
Chu Feifan accurately moved the guqin to the stand under the high platform with his backhand. He raised his slightly narrowed eyes and glanced at Ge Yun who was watching him.
"It's embarrassing!"
"No, no, your piano skills are superb. Ge Yun is at a disadvantage. I wonder if you know the name of the music you play?"
Ge Yun Shanqin, she has mastered almost all the famous songs that have been spread in the world. The war hymn she played before was an ancient song that has been lost for hundreds of years.
But Chu Feifan's piano music was obviously more memorable than the war hymn, and Ge Yun was very curious about the name of the piano music.
"Ambush from all sides!"
That's right.
What Chu Feifan played was House of Flying Daggers and Overlord's Disarming Ensemble. Originally, these two pieces were both pipa pieces, but after systematic modifications, he played them on the guqin, and the effect was obviously not inferior to those played on the pipa.
Xiang Yu is defeated and the hero is doomed. The song "Ambush from All Sides" contains a tragic song that is so heart-stirring that it makes people awe-inspiring.
"Ambush from all sides!"
"Eternal wonders of music, ambushes from all sides, your piano skills and emotional transmission are unparalleled. The sound of the piano challenges you to win."
Say it.
Ge Yun hugged the guqin and bowed to salute Chu Feifan. Although he could not see her expression clearly, he knew that Ge Yun's bow was definitely from the bottom of her heart. (To be continued)