return from cultivation

Chapter 29

A farce made the atmosphere of the birthday party a little awkward.At this time, Professor Zheng said with a smile: "Today is Jiayi's birthday party, and I specially brought my treasured Liushuiqin. Otherwise, let Jiayi play a piece to cheer up the fun."

Tang Zhenzhong nodded again and again, and said to Suhang: "See, my granddaughter is going to play the piano, listen to it before leaving, or I will restore the cake you cut open!"

Suhang was speechless for a while, the cake was cut into several pieces, some of them were even eaten, how could it be recovered.Why is this old man so shameless?Tang Zhenzhong's words were naturally to adjust the awkward atmosphere, but at the same time, he also made up his mind to get rid of his old face and let Suhang and Deng Jiayi spend more time together.

Deng Jiayi glanced at Su Hang, and nodded with a reddish complexion.What she is best at is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she also knows how superb Suhang's Guqin is.Although she knew that there was a big gap between herself and Suhang under the teacher's narration, she still felt that it would be a good thing if this piano music could reach Suhang's ears.

As for Lin Qiaoqiao, such a woman is really insignificant to Deng Jiayi.Moreover, she could see from Suhang's performance that the other party was not that important anymore, so she naturally didn't take it to heart.

"Liu Shuiqin? Could it be one of the two guqins specially made by someone in the Ming Dynasty to commemorate Boya and Zhong Ziqi?"

"I've heard of it too. It's said that there is also Zhang Gaoshanqin. I heard that when two pianos play together, they can perform truly perfect piano music!"

"Guqin with a beautiful woman, today is really going to be a feast for the eyes!"

The hotel has already prepared the stage, and even the water piano has been placed in place.Deng Jiayi walked slowly and sat down by the piano.She looked at the antique violin body, touched the strings with a sense of history, and felt very touched.With a flick of the hand, there is a wonderful sound of the piano, which immediately arouses a burst of applause.

Touching the strings, Deng Jiayi's heart also calmed down.She thought for a while, and then began to pluck the strings.

The sound of the zither sounded softly. Professor Zheng gave a light snort, nodded slightly, and said, "It's Xiangfeiyuan in the music score of Yangchuntang."

The sound of the piano sounds a little monotonous, but when you listen carefully, it is like sorrow in the spring rain.Patter, patter, endlessly.Everyone praised it, although they didn't know how to play the qin, but the modern people always listen to the music, it's better to listen to it, and it's more comfortable.It sounds comfortable, that's good.In this regard, Deng Jiayi did it.

However, Professor Zheng shook his head. He thought of the piano music that was deeply rooted in the video he watched yesterday.Only by touching the soul can it be called the sound of nature!Thinking of this, he had the urge to end the birthday party immediately and go to Huan University to find the young luthier.Since the video was not very clear, Professor Zheng didn't realize that the person he was looking for was actually right in front of him.

The sound of Deng Jiayi's piano made Su Hang look up slightly.He had never heard Xiang Fei's resentment, but he had heard many similar piano sounds.Especially the song "Xian Shang" played by the young master of Xianyin Pavilion for him, it is full of thoughts and melancholy.Compared with the young pavilion master, Deng Jiayi's piano sound can only be regarded as an entry level, and there is not much merit in it.So Su Hang only listened to the first half of the paragraph, and didn't pay any more attention.

Not long after, the sound of the piano stopped, and Deng Jiayi smiled and stood up.There was immediate applause in the banquet hall.

Renmei, Qumiao, what else is there to be picky about?
Deng Jiayi looked towards Su Hang's position, she really wanted to know if this piece of music that she played on a whim could be heard by that person.Does he understand that Concubine Xiang misses you and complains that you don't see her?
But she couldn't see anything from Su Hang's calm face. Didn't her own music move him a little bit?
When Deng Jiayi came down, Professor Zheng walked up and said with a smile: "You are already very proficient in this piece. In time, even I will bow down."

"Grandpa Zheng has such a profound attainment, if Jiayi can surpass it, I don't know how long it will take to practice." Deng Jiayi said modestly.

At this time, the sound of objects moving suddenly came from the temporary stage.Deng Jiayi looked up and saw a big red piano being pushed up.The blond-haired Osius walked up to the microphone, showed a charming smile, and said: "I have heard that Chinese music has been passed down for thousands of years, so there should be merits. But today, I didn't hear too much. It's just that everyone loves it. People who are interested in music, volunteered to play a piece of piano music, and hope to enjoy it with everyone.”

The words were straightforward, not only Deng Jiayi frowned, but the faces of the people around her were even more ugly.What do you mean you didn't hear too much?Why don't you just say it's bad?Moreover, the person who said this was still a foreigner!For a while, many people suddenly thought of the plaque of the sick man in East Asia sent by the Japanese in Huo Yuanjia's movie.This guy, he didn't come to the birthday party, he just came to make trouble!
Huang Qingqing's face was also a little ugly, she didn't expect that Osius would come out like this suddenly.If she had known this earlier, she would never have brought this guy here.

Tang Zhenzhong's face was gloomy, and he was about to speak, but Deng Jiayi rushed ahead of him and said softly: "Since Mr. Osius said so, Jiayi also wants to know what is good about Western pianos."

Professor Zheng also stopped Tang Zhenzhong, and said in a low voice: "No matter what his purpose is, if he loses, he won't lose. Listen first before talking."

Tang Zhenzhong snorted coldly, so he didn't attack on the spot.Osius smiled, walked away from the microphone, and walked to the big red piano.

Huang Qingqing gritted her teeth angrily, and said, "This guy definitely planned it beforehand, otherwise why would he secretly bring all his exclusive pianos here!"

No matter how angry she is, the matter is a foregone conclusion.Many people have heard Professor Zheng's words, and after careful consideration, this is indeed the truth.Don't care what people are doing here, let's listen first and then talk.If it doesn't sound good, it's time to taunt and taunt, and beat someone up!One's own territory can't even have this kind of tolerance.

Facing the angry gazes of the crowd, Osius didn't feel any nervousness, but rather enjoyed the feeling.Just like the evaluation of him by the western media, a perfect man.Because it is too perfect, he feels that life is not exciting enough, and the whole of Europe and America has been conquered by him.

His next goal is the ancient East!

Today, I will use this piano piece to sound the clarion call to let everyone understand that only western music is the most perfect!
C minor sounded in the banquet hall, the tone was slightly dull, and a sad breath spread along the piano sound.

The noisy banquet hall slowly stepped into silence at this moment.People didn't discuss any more, they were infected by the slightly gloomy atmosphere in an instant.It seems to smell the gunpowder smoke that has not dissipated, dispersing in the air.The dark sky is a sign before the rain, and even the overcast clouds are a melancholy gray.

Someone murmured, "It's Croatian Rhapsody..."

Broken bricks and tiles, collapsed walls, dust floating in the air.

The ruined walls after the devastation of the war make people deeply feel the true sadness.It was an unspeakable dullness, an oppressive pain.

However, in the smoke of gunpowder, a little hope appeared again.

The gradually accelerating tune is like soldiers sweeping the battlefield.They are passing through ravines at an extremely fast speed. This is their homeland, a place they swore to defend.

The enemy can defeat their bodies, but not their souls.

Suhang raised his head slightly and looked at the foreign boy on the stage.Although the tune was bright, he could hear the loneliness in the other party's heart.He was looking for something, it could be said that he was waiting for something.Suhang saw a light in this blond boy that he had to face up to.This is a true musical genius who came here with an invincible aura.

At this time, the tone of resistance slowly spread.

Chariots roared on the ground, and birds flew across the sky, trying to find the remaining crumbs in the crevices of the stones.Gunpowder smoke and blood poured on every inch of land.

No one is afraid, no one retreats, they are advancing, striding forward!This is a fierce war, and it is the brilliance of life!
This is a shocking piano piece, an interweaving of invasion and resistance!

When the last moment came, the calmness like a starry sky was intoxicating.The long ending was like a comet, leaving indelible traces in the air.

Fingers off the keys, Osius opened his eyes, he didn't hear any sound.There was no applause or shouting, everything was quiet.

He stood up slowly, facing the people who were completely fascinated by this piano piece, and sighed softly.

Although the sound was not loud, it woke everyone up like thunder.People looked at each other, speechless.They wanted to belittle the song, but they couldn't find any shortcomings after searching their minds.Many people bow their heads, ashamed that they are immersed in this piano piece.However, the sound of the piano that can pierce the soul lingers in my ears.

Professor Zheng's face was solemn. As a national treasure-level music master, he knew very well what the other party's song represented.

A real luthier, a luthier who can touch the soul!
He finally understood why Osius dared to risk public outrage by saying those words.He's not being arrogant, he's telling the truth.Compared with his piano pieces, Deng Jiayi's guqin really doesn't have much merit.

Huang Qingqing closed her mouth wide open. She had seen how powerful Osius was when she was performing in China.But once again feeling the demeanor of this person, I still feel very shocked.She began to feel that it might not be a bad thing to bring Osius here, otherwise how would she have the chance to hear this amazingly brilliant rhapsody?

Tang Zhenzhong is a master sculptor, but he doesn't know much about music.But just now, he was also shocked by the sound of the piano, and now he came back to his senses, his face was a little ugly.He was very annoyed that his granddaughter was forced on her head by an inexplicable person.But what to do?Could it be that Deng Jiayi should go up and show her ugliness again?
(End of this chapter)