New Lubu War

Chapter 74 Piano Sound
'ding dong'

'ding ding dong'

'ding ding dong dong'

The crisp and pleasant sound of the piano, flowing like a spring, entered Lu Bu's ears.

He was discussing poetry with Cai Yong.

Although it is a bit shameless to memorize it, it always has some poetic artistic conception in it.

Under such circumstances, when I suddenly heard such a pleasant voice, I couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

Do not misunderstand!
Lu Bu is not so sentimental.

Nor is it poetic.

The reason for this is that the soul resonated!
It's as if, no matter who it is, no matter how vulgar a person is, one day, at a certain moment, he will suddenly enter a strange state and cannot extricate himself from it.

That's exactly what Lu Bu is!

Of course, he is by no means a vulgar person!

This is not simple resonance!

But...

'boom'

My mind exploded.

In the past, the realm of the great master, which he could not think about in the past, seemed to have suddenly opened a hole.

Lu Bu's thoughts flowed, and many inspirations came out.

Repeatedly surging in the heart, constantly ups and downs.

Unspeakable, unspeakable.

The realm of a great master is not only the realm of martial arts, but also closely connected with the soul. If the realm of the soul is not reached, it cannot be touched at all.

Lu Bu has a firm will and solid spirit, and his spiritual realm has been slowly improving, but the range is too small, and he didn't feel deeply in the past.

But at this moment, triggered by the sound of the piano, it suddenly increased!

Things in the world are so wonderful!

Especially when it comes to the mind, it cannot be measured by common sense.

For the realm of the great master, Lu Bu has practiced hard for five years, and he has been in the state of looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water.

Can't see, can't tell.

At this time, the mind is improving rapidly, but it really has a glimpse of its true face!
However, just when the mind was rapidly increasing and was about to break into the realm of the great master, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

It turned out that the song was over and the qin player stopped playing the qin.

"what!"

When Lu Bu woke up, the inspiration quickly disappeared, making him want to vomit blood in sadness.

'ding ding dong dong'

Soon, the sound of the piano sounded again, with a different tune, still pleasant to the ear.

But Lu Bu couldn't find the feeling he had just now.

"General Zuo, what's wrong?"

Lu Bu's 'ah' sound awakened Cai Yong, who was intoxicated in the poem, and asked in surprise as he looked at him.

"nothing!"

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Lu Bu forced a smile and said:

"There seems to be the sound of a zither. The sound of the zither is melodious, touches the soul, and moves one's face when one hears it. Bu couldn't hold back for a while, and made Mr. Bo Jie laugh!"

"The sound of the piano?"

Cai Yong listened carefully and heard it too, so he smiled and said:

"It must be my daughter playing the piano, disturbing the general, redemption, redemption!"

"The piano player is Mr. Bo Jie's daughter?"

Lu Bu asked in surprise.

At the same time, a name came to mind.

"Exactly!"

Cai Yong laughed and said:

"My daughter has been good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she is also very interested in classics and classics. This old man has always loved her like the back of her hand!"

"pity……!"

Having said that, Cai Yong suddenly sighed.

"Why are you sighing?"

Lu Bu asked strangely.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Lu Bu already knew who the piano player was.

With such talent, and being Cai Yong's daughter, who is deeply loved, who else could it be?

Cai Yan, Cai Wenji!

But what did Cai Yong sigh for?
Such a good daughter, what is there to sigh?

It's brother who should sigh, right?

Damn, it's so uncomfortable for me to be so up and down!
Finishing the door!
Finishing the door ah!

The distance from the real upper limit of the world, the realm of the great master, is only a step away, you know?

It was as if the police had arrived just as soon as they were stripped naked.

No, you just took off your clothes, why did you tell me that my aunt is coming!
Lu Bu felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood, but he had to endure it and talk to Cai Yong.

It is even more depressing to watch Cai Yong sigh openly and aboveboard.

"General Zuo doesn't know something!"

Cai Yong expressed regret and said:
"My daughter has been smart since she was a child. She has been with my husband for these years, and she really loves her to the extreme. It's just a pity, alas!"

"Alas, if you have something to say, say it, if you want to fart, then let it go!"

Cursing in his heart, Lu Bu cooperated and asked:
"Since Ling Ai is so loved by the public, why is she sighing so much?"

"Actually, it's not a sad thing!"

Cai Yong suddenly laughed and said:

"The little girl has been engaged to the Hedong Wei family since she was a child, and she will be married at the end of this year. It was a happy event, but the old man was reluctant to let go, so she acted like a son and daughter, and made General Zuo laugh at her!"

"Oh!"

Lu Bu suddenly realized and understood.

But in his heart he disdainfully said:

"Brother, what's the matter? It turns out that father and daughter love each other deeply, and they don't want their daughter to marry, cut it!"

However, the interest in Cai Yan, a talented woman through the ages, suddenly became stronger.

When I was nine years old, I could tell which string was broken just by the sound.

Decades later, relying on memory, she can recite verbatim the four hundred ancient books that Cai Yong left her.

Although Cai Yong left her [-] ancient books, it is incredible that she can memorize [-] of them.

After returning to the Han Dynasty, he wrote "Poems of Sadness and Indignation" and "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia", both of which are famous swan songs through the ages.

For thousands of years in China, the woman who can compare with Cai Yan is probably Li Qingzhao who will be nearly a thousand years later.

Well, Wu Meiniang is not inferior to them either.

Of course, it is not an industry, so it is not easy to compare.

In short, Lu Bu is very interested in such a talented woman no matter what!
"A woman who can play such a piano sound is really rare in the world!"

Lu Bu sighed:

"Mr. Bo Jie, may Bu see it?"

Although I can't tell what's so good about the sound of the piano, it's definitely good.

What's more, if Cai Yan's piano is not good, how many people can play the piano?
Regarding his daughter's piano skills, Cai Yong knew very well, he didn't think too much when he heard the words, Nian Xu pondered for a moment, and said with a smile:

"General Zuo is a hero of the times, and he is also a man of elegance. It is her honor to see my little girl, and there is nothing I can do about it!"

In other people's homes, it is definitely not appropriate to rashly say that you have seen someone else's daughter.

But because of the previous verses, Cai Yong looked at Lu Bu with admiration, and vaguely regarded him as a peer.

Therefore, Cai Yong didn't think much about it.

Of course, Lu Bu didn't think much about it at the moment.

He just wanted to see what kind of person this strange woman who could guide herself to the realm of a great master with the sound of the piano was!

If possible, ask her to play a few more pieces.

Maybe, can you connect to the inspiration just now?

That brief spiritual touch just now has saved him more than twenty years of hard training!
Don't doubt it!
The realm of the mind is so magical.

In many cases, decades of hard training, or even a lifetime, can't compare to that moment of emotion.

……

Following Cai Yong, he walked through a garden, passed several green pines, and by the edge of a pond, Lu Bu saw a girl playing the piano.

Wearing a white plain skirt, covered with a layer of light yellow gauze, the waterfall-like blue hair naturally flows down to the chest, and there is a faint book atmosphere between the eyebrows and eyes.

At this moment, the young girl's expression was concentrated, and her green fingers changed back and forth, repeatedly tapping on a guqin.

The spring-like sound of 'ding dong' trickled out from her fingertips in an unhurried manner.

(End of this chapter)