83. Cuihua Mountain

Qin Wangfu, back garden.

The pavilion is sounding the melodious flute, the flute melodious turn, a song and three lanes,

Touch the right chord.

The person who played the flute was Li Pojun, in his previous life, Li Pojun was an orphan since he was a child, closed and lonely, and no one played, but fortunately he was born optimistic and full of mentality.

Many of other people's children have been learning piano, violin, and guzheng since childhood, but the only thing Li Pojun will know is this flute, the flute is melodious and slightly sad, which is Li Pojun's favorite way to confide, he has not learned from others, he saved money to buy a flute and groped where, and later the old man saw that he liked it and gave him a few professional books and flute music scores, so Li Pojun also learned this only art more thoroughly, of course, calligraphy and ancient texts are also counted.

One day, Li Pojun also remembered when he saw a merry man playing with a jade flute on the street, and when he came back, he asked people to find a good jade flute.

After practicing for a few days, fortunately, the skills were not unfamiliar, which surprised the people in the house, and they had never seen Da Lang learn the flute, how could it be, and the skills were not bad, all this can only be attributed to Li Pojun's talent, anyway, he has been hanging since he was a child.

At this time, he played one of the top ten famous songs of that ancient era - plum blossom three lanes.

According to legend, this plum blossom three lanes were originally a flute song composed by Huan Yi of the Jin Dynasty.

Plum blossoms, Zhi Gaojie, ice muscles and jade bones, Ling Han lingering incense, has always been the object of the literati and ink writers. "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms" was originally a flute song, and it was later adapted into a qin song.

"Three lanes" refers to the same tune being played three times. This repeated treatment is intended to allude to the heroic posture of plum blossoms blooming in the cold wind, the unyielding personality and the upward spirit.

The ups and downs of the melody, the rapid tempo, and the instability in tone and tempo all show us the resolute picture of plum blossoms standing proudly in the cold wind. A static and moving, a soft and a rigid, rigid and soft, forming a sharp contrast, as if showing us the beautiful image of plum blossoms. The sound of the flute gradually soothes and becomes smaller, like a fishing boat moored on the shore and sleeping, like plum blossoms fluttering and falling, and the heart that rises and falls with the song is also immersed in the melody like a song with the rhythm, then high-pitched, then calm, and then long-term......

"Pap, pap, pap" applause rang out, "When did the tiger slave play the flute with a good hand, and his skills were good, why didn't my mother know."

"Hehe, this is what the child learned from an artist in the East City Teahouse a few years ago, and I felt very complacent as soon as I got started, it seems that the child is talented with the flute, haha."

The eldest grandson Wujian rolled his eyes, you have a talent for any of them.

However, his eldest son is indeed extraordinary, not only outstanding in martial arts, but also in writing.

Even the written characters are so stylish, so small to create their own font, what is it called "thin gold body", didn't I see that Yu Shinan, Xiao Yu has come to the house to ask for calligraphy.

is also a gratifying smile, "If you love it and have talent, then you can't waste it, although music is for entertainment, but it is also a gentleman's ability, don't waste your talent."

"The child knows".

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Li Pojun got up and dressed up and rode out with Hanwa on a jade-topped horse.

The day before yesterday, he decided to gather with a group of people in Wuli Pavilion outside the city gate today, but he wanted to do a big thing, he had been preparing for this matter for a long time, and now the time is ripe, it is time to implement it.

Since the trip to Huazhou five years ago, Li Pojun has been entangled with Du Hefang's widow and others to play with a large group of princes' children, obviously for play, but in fact, it is also brainwashing, training, and forming gangs for everyone, and now it has become the largest organization in Chang'an City.

It's already quite influential.

On Suzaku Street, Li Pojun walked leisurely in front, with a seven-star sword at his waist, strutting his head, and the more and more strong Hanwa behind him held the reins, holding a thick end and a thin end of the iron mallet.

Originally, Hanwa was suitable for using a sledgehammer, and Li Pojun also studied the "Fubo Hammer Method", mastered some, and taught it to Hanwa, Li Pojun mastered the Fubo Hammer Method and combined it with the Overlord Halberd Method, but the harvest was not small.

However, the weight of ordinary sledgehammers is too light, there is no suitable one, this is the same as Li Pojun, Li Pojun has also been thinking about when, Li Pojun's tiger head pan dragon halberd has not been suitable, change to find a good iron name to create a handy weapon, the best is the legendary meteoric iron, to create a good halberd and a good hammer, it is best to have armor, at least to load up the equipment.

Interested on the street again, suddenly, a familiar "boss" voice came, Li Pojun turned his head to see, near the city gate of a pantry, where Du He and Li Zhenfang's bereaved three people were sitting and waving to him.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you let you wait outside the city, it's been a long time? ”。

"Hehe, no, our brother has just arrived, thinking about the boss, you may not have left the city yet, just waiting here, waiting outside the city for that deserted." Fang Yiai said with a smile.

"Oh? I asked you to wait at the designated place, and you won't listen to it, right? Li Pojun also sat down and took a sip of a bowl of tea and said.

"Well, boss, I was wrong, I saw that it was a little more lively here, so I pulled my beloved Jingyang (Li Zhenzi) to wait here", Du He said with a stupid face, and said and peeked at Li Pojun, afraid that Li Pojun would be punished.

"Boss, it's not all Du He said, we are also wrong."

"Yes, yes, if you want to punish Duhe, you can punish us together."

"Oh? Hehe, it's quite righteous, haha, let's go, I'm afraid everyone else is waiting outside", and then got up and got on the horse.

Although Du He and several people are not very old, they have all followed Li Pojun to practice martial arts since childhood, and their riding skills are also passable, and there are not many war scum with Li Pojun, even Du He, who has the temperament of a literati, can also ride horses and shoot arrows, and the other Du Ruhui's eldest son Du Gou, and Fang Xuanling's eldest son Fang Zhizhi are all loyal and honest scholars, and the age gap is also large, so they did not follow Li Pojun.

Du He and the others also turned over and followed Li Pojun.

Out of the city gate, beat the horse and walked for a while, and saw a long pavilion in the distance, that is the Wuli Pavilion, there is a group of people under the pavilion, Li Pojun saw that it was Yuwen Zen Master, Qu Tuquan, Yu Chi Brothers, and their group.

"Eh, look, the boss is here, and Fang Er is stunned about them", Cheng Chumo jumped with the mallet.

"Cheng gorilla, who do you say is the second stunned?"

"So you, what's the matter, don't you accept it?"

"Serve, I will serve your sister and I will serve".

"Haha, are you really convinced of my sister?" , Cheng Chu smiled silently.

Suddenly, Fang Yi's love was excited, and he remembered that Cheng Chumo and his sister were like the emerald flowers.

"Okay, okay, don't be poor, go, come with me." Li Pojun interrupted these living treasures, beat the horse and went south of the city.

"Huh? Boss, where are we going? ”

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"Yes, God is mysterious, where the hell is going."

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow me, you're still worried that I'll sell you."

"Haha, just kidding, even if the boss wants to sell it, someone has to dare to buy it."

"Haha".

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Soon, everyone rode their horses lightly, and soon left more than 20 miles south of Chang'an City.

In the distance, I saw a mountain that is not very majestic, but it is a bright and beautiful mountain, it is March and April, everything is spitting, and the mountain is full of green shadows.

There are people who know the place and are well-informed, "Boss, what are we doing here?" ”。

There are also tutors who don't know the way, "Uh, where is this?" ”。

"Stupid, there is no world, I despise you, this is the most beautiful mountain outside Chang'an City-Cuihua Mountain."