My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 215 Qin Xiao Ensemble
"I didn't want to compete? Did you misunderstand?"

Zhao Fengshou was stunned and immediately smoothed things over: "Unexpectedly, Liu Jieyuan is not only quick-witted, but also quite humorous. Also, after the last exciting competition, it is natural to liven up the atmosphere, but this official was negligent, and Liu Jieyuan thought thoughtfully."

How else can you say that someone can become a Beijing official? Chou Chou, Chou Chou, this is the ability to speak and do things, and the mind is quite exquisite. Everyone's success is not accidental.

First Young Master Liu shrank his head, looked at Zhao Fengshou's eyes that were clearly warning, and had to face up to the difficulties: "Hehe. What Mr. Zhao said is very good, but the atmosphere at the scene is too quiet. I'm just kidding everyone, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

When Zhao Fengshou saw that Liu Mingzhi had agreed to come down and prepare for the battle, Zhao Fengshou nodded in satisfaction and sat down back to his original seat.

"Lord Qi, the next official was almost at a loss by your incomprehensible son-in-law. Look."

Qi Run also heaved a sigh of relief with lingering fear in his heart: "Smack, you must smoke. I will write a letter to my in-laws after the Luming Banquet is over. I will smoke hard for three days and three nights."

Wan Yang looked narrowly at Liu Mingzhi who came out: "Brother Liu, the majestic Jiangnan Xie Yuanlang doesn't know what competition he wants to compete against the scholars of my Jin Kingdom Puxian Academy?"

"As the saying goes, a good calligrapher is full of emotion and nature, writes a thousand words, and hides the elegance of the spring and autumn. And the ancients often said that the calligraphy is like the person, the calligraphy is handsome and elegant, and the pen is strong; Or strong and powerful, gorgeous and beautiful, you can see a person's character, good at calligraphy from ancient times to the present, like a crucian carp crossing the river, but there are only a handful of calligraphy masters, in fact, it is easy to learn, but difficult to master."

Wan Yang habitually wanted to slap his palms with a fan, only to realize that the fan had disappeared. He glanced at Liu Mingzhi strangely: "Okay, according to Brother Liu's opinion, the second match will be the competition."

Cut off, Wan Yang was cut off by Young Master Liu before he finished speaking.

"So let's have a piano competition. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, and scented tea, the piano ranks first, and the piano competition is the most suitable."

Wan Yang opened his mouth slightly, saying no, no saying no, looking at Young Master Liu with a sad face.What the hell are you going to do with Biqin talking so much about calligraphy? Are you full? ·

Taking a deep breath and telling himself not to be angry, Wan Yang calmed down the pent-up in his chest: "Those who are good at the qin are comprehensible and calm, and the sound of a qin can make the heart calm like water over time. Boya's excellent strings, playing "High Mountain and Flowing Water" is a good story through the ages, The magical score of "Guangling San" has been handed down to the world, and "Hujia Eighteen Beats" expresses the feelings in his heart, I wonder what song Brother Liu will play?"

"What music to play?" Young Master Liu was in a dilemma, patting his forehead with a headache, he didn't know many pieces!And most of them are modern, and they all play piano music. If there is one Guqin piece, I learned it because of my favorite movie.

The key is that this piece needs the help of one person, and the piano and flute ensemble can play its perfect charm. That's right, it is "Swordsman" or "A Laugh from the Sea", which is popular all over the country.

This classic piece is a long-lasting famous piece that accompanied Liu Mingzhi's childhood. Most people born in the [-]s and [-]s can hum along to the tune.

It's just that Liu Mingzhi is a little entangled, whether the ancients can understand this advanced piece of music due to the differences of the times.

Liu Mingzhi has never heard of the top ten famous songs of ancient classics such as "High Mountain and Flowing Water", "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms", "Sunset Xiaogu", etc., but he has never been able to understand the meaning of the songs, and he just thinks it sounds good.

Compared with "Swordsman", which makes men's blood boil when they listen to it, and women listen to it, and the music is also exciting and catchy, he prefers more modern music.

Besides, "Swordsman" is a modern piece, but its author is the work of Master Huang, who is known as a ghost in the entertainment industry. Anyway, in Young Master Liu's mind, its charm is not much worse than that of ancient songs.

It's fine for these people to understand the charm in the music, the most important thing is that Young Master Liu can't play the flute, he can only play the piano.

If you want to play the charm of the tune, you need a flute.

Young Master Liu's expression was a little unnatural, and he turned around in embarrassment to look at the many Jiangnan scholars who were sitting in the seats: "Uh, which brother is willing to come up on stage to play the flute for Liu? Uh, which brother can play the flute , Liu needs a flute player to help me play the flute. That's not right, which brother can play the flute, Liu's music needs a ensemble of piano and flute to show the essence."

All the scholars in the south of the Yangtze River looked at each other. You must know that in ancient times, Qin was the most elegant musical instrument sought after by scholars. Xiao, flute, pipa, and guzheng were mostly musical instruments that women loved.

Even though there are very few scholars who can play the xiao with a wide range of interests, the many scholars in the Gongyuan may not be one of the few.

Sure enough, all the scholars looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"Liu Jieyuan, I'm only good at piano music, I'm really sorry, I can't help you."

"Liu Jieyuan, I know some rare musical instruments, but what I know is guzheng, I'm sorry I can't do anything about it."

Qin Bin also sighed: "Brother Liu, my little brother's qin music is useless, let alone blowing flute."

"Senior brother, my younger brother can play the flute. I don't know if it is in harmony with your piano music. It would be bad if it is messed up."

The corner of Wan Yang's mouth lightly raised: "What? Brother Liu, can't you find a companion to play the flute for you? Wouldn't Brother Liu be doomed in this way?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Gaotai's father-in-law and Mr. Zhao in embarrassment, a little helplessly.

Qi Yun knows how to play the flute, huh, a serious flute, but now that the competition is coming up, I can't go to Liu's mansion to find her, can I?Otherwise, if the husband and wife imitate Linghu Chong and Shenggu Ren Yingying to perform a "Swordsman" song, it may not become a long-lasting good story.

It's a pity that Wan Yang will definitely not give himself a chance to wait for him to shake people to help out.

As for changing the song, First Young Master Liu would like to change it, but he only knows this one.

"I'll blow the xiao for you, but you have to pay me for two mirrors. Pay me for five mirrors."

The sound of nature is simply the sound of nature: "Great, finally someone can help me blow the flute. Wen... Miss Wenren, can you play the flute?" Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renyun standing in front of him in astonishment. Shu.

Wenren Yun Shu, who had attracted everyone's attention, blushed a little: "It's not good to brag, but it should be okay to help you brag!"

Liu Mingzhi blinked his eyes a few times, no, don't blush, just play a xiaoaojianghu song in a serious manner, why are you blushing so hard that everyone thinks you are playing something unserious.

"Thank you Miss Wenren, as long as you help me play the ensemble of Swordsman, not to mention five mirrors, I will give you the best mirror in the world, ten mirrors will do."

Wenren Yun Shu looked at First Young Master Liu's excited face with a golden light in his eyes, ten mirrors, can't they be used up to death?Using her fingers to push her hair to the back of her ears, Yun Shu looked at Young Master Liu prettyly, "Where's the score?"

Combing hair?Liu Mingzhi rubbed his nose and felt a little at a loss.

Endless cigarettes, endless wine, unforgettable alleys.

(End of this chapter)