Chapter Eighty-Six: How
Cheng Qingxuan sat in the center of the square, her slender fingers plucking the strings, and the soothing melody flowed slowly.
The white dress is fluttering.
Long hair flying.
The moment the guzheng sounded, Lu Beichuan was instantly dumbfounded, and the confidence on his face slowly faded, replaced by a look of horror.
The sound of the guzheng is not impatient, like a stream, gurgling and flowing, soft and gentle, quiet and indifferent.
"Zheng!"
As the performance continued, the speed slowly increased, and unconsciously, the sound gradually increased, as if floating to the clouds, soaring, ethereal, exciting, breaking through all constraints.
It's the end.
Cheng Qingxuan slowly raised his head, and with a clear voice, he slowly sang:
"Listen to the broken strings, break the three thousand obsessions!"
"Look at the flowers falling, and the wind ripples when they fall!"
"Red dust grinding, grinding that half a lifetime of long-cherished wishes!"
"Who has mercy, pity that eternal sleep!"
……
The aftermath fell.
Cheng Qingxuan smiled indifferently, hugged the guzheng, and left the central position.
After a long time, there was still silence in the stands, even in the first two sessions of the dispute between the two houses, this situation did not occur.
"This girl has really learned. ”
Qin Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, he only played it three times, and ordinary people couldn't remember it at all, but Cheng Qingxuan not only remembered it all, but also performed it perfectly, and his attainments in piano skills can be seen.
Eventually, the others came to their senses.
"Xianqu. ”
"It is worthy of Cheng Qingxuan, this kind of song can only be played by her. ”
"I heard from the people of Yunshui Pavilion that this song is called 'Ethereal', and it is extremely difficult. ”
……
"It can't be, it's impossible. ”
Lu Beichuan was shocked in his heart, and there was an incredible look on his face.
Before this, he looked down on Cheng Qingxuan at all, and he had the confidence to crush the other party in terms of talent, but the moment the guzheng sounded, he knew what the gap was.
Chen Yiqi said: "Beichuan, it's your turn." ”
Lu Beichuan's eyes widened, and he turned around with difficulty and looked at Zhao Xiaojing beside him.
Zhao Xiaojing's face turned pale, and she said in a low voice: "Can you abstain?"
"What?"
Chen Yiqi asked in surprise: "What about you playing me, don't you say that you two can win?"
Lu Beichuan was silent.
Win?
What do you want to win?
Cheng Qingxuan's music is flawless, the two of them are like garbage, if they go up to play it, wouldn't they laugh off their big teeth?
Lu Beichuan sighed and said, "Director, the two of us will lose if we go up, so let's abstain." ”
"Are you two kidding me?"
Chen Yiqi turned his face sideways and said coldly: "I came with a mission this time, and I said that I would win a game, and I had already boasted to Director Bai just now, saying that the two of you would definitely win, and now it's your turn, and you actually told me to abstain?"
"Director, the two of us really can't win. Zhao Xiaojing had a bitter face, she had been destroyed by Cheng Qingxuan's confidence.
Chen Yiqi gritted his teeth and roared: "Even if you can't win, you can't abstain." ”
He wants to die now, if it weren't for Lu Beichuan's family having money, Chen Yiqi would have to scold a few words, it's so fucking annoying, he can't brag to me, so much so that he has promised his superiors that he will definitely win.
Now it's time to play big!
"What are you doing in a daze, go!"
Chen Yiqi glared and pointed to the center of the square.
Lu Beichuan had a cold face, commanded the members of the free fight, asked them to carry the musical instruments, and then led Zhao Xiaojing to the center of the square.
"Kitagawa, I'm too nervous. ”
Zhao Xiaojing's face turned pale, and her arms kept trembling.
Lu Beichuan frowned, playing the piano needs to be calm, if you are disturbed, it will affect your performance.
"It's okay, Qin Yan will make a fool of himself in a while, we can't compare to Qingxuan, and it's not too embarrassing. ”
Lu Beichuan comforted a few words, adjusted the strings, and started playing, but at the beginning, Zhao Xiaojing made a mistake that disrupted the rhythm of the two of them, and Lu Beichuan was not much better.
The sound stopped abruptly.
"Shh
Above the surrounding stands, there were huge boos, overwhelming, crushing away.
Finished!
If the two of them played to the end, even if they made a mistake, they would lose to Cheng Qingxuan at most, but now that the strings are broken, they will directly make a joke, which is a big shame.
Chen Yiqi ran over and asked, "It's all the latest musical instruments, why are the strings broken?"
"I'm pushing too hard!"
Lu Beichuan's face was pale, he looked at the guqin in front of him, and sighed.
However, it's okay to stop playing.
Chen Yiqi's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, it's over, everything is over, the strings are broken, what is it like?
"That's it, abstain!"
Just as he was about to give up, a cold voice came from behind him.
"Get out of the way!"
Chen Yiqi was stunned, turned around and looked around, only to see Qin Yan standing behind him, staring at him indifferently.
"You tell me to get out?" Chen Yiqi was already holding back the fire, almost on the verge of exploding.
"That's right, and both of you, get out of the way. ”
Qin Yan pointed at Lu Beichuan and Zhao Xiaojing, and said coldly: "I said, you are garbage, it seems that there is nothing wrong at all, hehe, after practicing the instrument for so long, you can't even grasp the strength, and you still have the face to mock me, are you worthy?"
In just a few words, it almost ignited the anger of the three of them.
Lu Beichuan roared: "What the are you, what else can you do besides being able to fight?"
"Yes, a reckless man, our family Beichuan can play the piano anyway, what about you?" Zhao Xiaojing laughed.
Chen Yiqi pointed at Qin Yan and said in a deep voice: "Let's get out, then let's get out, aren't you awesome, come on, the strings are broken, see how you play?"
Qin Yan didn't speak, and when they finished speaking, he spoke: "Hehe, I said, you can't win the Southern Courtyard, I, Qin Yan, can win, say that you are rubbish, and you don't admit it, look at it." ”
The voice fell.
Qin Yan pushed Lu Beichuan away, stood directly in front of the guqin, and chanted leisurely:
"A palace, with an ethereal name, how many infatuated resentments are locked?"
"A cliff, fame, how many lovesick and sad faces are entangled?"
……
Arriving here, Qin Yan stopped his voice and looked at Cheng Qingxuan in the distance, revealing a hint of a smile.
He said lightly: "Although it is ethereal, it is just a flower in the moon and water in the mirror, which cannot be seen or touched." Only hope to return is the real expectation. ”
After saying that, he swiped his fingers and broke another string, originally seven, but now there are only five left.
"Five strings?"
Lu Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and vaguely thought of something.
In ancient times, the guqin was originally five strings, and after later development, it evolved into seven strings, but some ancient tunes only use five strings.
Lu Beichuan exclaimed: "Could it be that he wants to play in the ancient way?"
At this moment, Qin Yan's arm was raised and pressed on the strings, and a syllable suddenly appeared.
"Buzz!"
The voice was soft and quickly drowned out in the surrounding noise.
Qin Yan didn't care, he held his breath and concentrated, his ten fingers moved slowly, and in an instant, the five strings, as if injected with a wave of magic power, sounded a melodious sound, slowly spreading towards the surroundings.
The commotion is gone.
The noise, gone.
Lu Beichuan, Zhao Xiaojing and Chen Yiqi, almost at the same time, had a thread in their hearts, which seemed to be gently plucked.
Be in ecstasy!
Immerse yourself!
As the playing accelerated, Qin Yan seemed to be crazy, his ten fingers were confused, and an afterimage of the Dao appeared.
The sound of the guzheng suddenly increased, and it reverberated back to the intestines, as if by the breeze, straight into the sky, high and agitated, as if there were thousands of troops and horses, galloping wantonly......
One person!
One piano!
Sitting in the center of the square, the sound of the piano is repeated, flowing slowly.
I don't know when, the tune quietly changed, quiet and tactful, bubbling in, a faint sadness, sliding down everyone's heart, as if in a corner, there is a lonely figure, in the cold moonlight, looking forward to the return of the old man.
At the last syllable, Qin Yan picked his fingers and made a strong trill, and he chanted softly:
I can't hear the notes outside the strings.
Inexhaustible, the bitterness of lovesickness.
Looking at it constantly, the road to the end of the world.
Can't finish it, cool wine.
Can't wait, people who are far away.
……
A song is gone.
Except for the gentle sound of the wind, there was no other sound in the entire square, even the people in the South Courtyard held their breath at this moment, for fear of missing every syllable.
Qin Yan stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at Lu Beichuan, and said lightly, "How?"
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