I am Feng Jun

Chapter 63

"Meet the Fourth Highness."

After seeing the person coming, everyone saluted one after another.

"Don't be too polite."

The fourth prince, Mu Lianzhen, spoke softly with a warm smile on his face.

"I have something to do today, I came a bit late, but I was able to catch up with Mei Ting to play the piano, it seems that I can pick my time!"

"Your Highness's matter can be settled? Don't delay His Highness's matter because of the next person."

Xie Meiting said understandingly.

Mu Lianzhen waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's all taken care of, besides, there's nothing better than you playing the piano!

If I miss you playing the piano because of a trivial matter, then I have no place to regret it! "

"Your Highness is wrong."

"What are you playing today? But there is a new piece?"

Mu Lianzhen asked curiously.

He is quite interested in playing the piano, and then he has a good impression of Xie Meiting, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Well, the Pingsha Luoyan that was just completed a few days ago."

Xie Meiting hooked the strings with his middle finger and tried the sound.

"Pingsha Luoyan! You have already completed it!"

Bi Jiuhong thought for a while, thinking that he had just completed two-thirds of the score, and said with some bitterness.

Mu Lianzhen next to him was also amazed.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the number one talented person. You can actually make up for the remnants of Pingsha Luoyan!"

He's glad he didn't miss it.

Shen Ci, who didn't know why, seemed a little out of place among the crowd full of amazement.

As for Pingsha Luoyan, he had only heard the name of the song.

But in his impression, it doesn't seem to be a rare score, right?

Bei Xia, who found him after being dumped by his young master for a long time, took a long breath after seeing Shen Ci's puzzled expression.

Instead, he stepped forward dedicatedly and explained to Shen Ci in a low voice:

"This piece of music is a remnant score left over from the previous dynasty, and according to records, it was composed by a young attendant in the harem of the Yu Dynasty at that time.

That young attendant won the heart of the empress with this piece of music, and was gradually promoted to noble. "

"But because this piece of music is extremely complicated, not many people could learn it at that time.

Coupled with the subsequent war, many scores were lost, and now there is only one volume of fragments left.

Third Young Master Xie and Young Master Bi Jiu both wanted to complete this remnant spectrum, and now it seems that Third Young Master Xie is the better one. "

"People in the harem, use a song like Pingsha Luoyan to compete for favor?"

Even if Shen Ci doesn't know this song very well, he still knows that this song is borrowing the ambition of the swan geese and writing the heart of a scholar!

"Master, you don't know that the empress at that time fell in love with that young servant precisely because of the great generosity expressed in this song.

I feel that the person who made this song is different from those delicate flowers in the harem, so I favor him. "

"Oh, all right, all right."

Shen Ci said it was ok.

The world is different, and he can't use modern standards to evaluate things in Yunling Continent.

Here, Bei Xia explained to Shen Ci the reason why the geese fell in Pingsha.

Although Bei Xia had lowered the volume, the young masters who were very close to Shen Ci still heard it.

There was a slight change in the way she looked at Shen Ci.

"Doesn't he even know a tune like Pingsha Luoyan?"

"Well, it's only in appearance that I can compare with Third Young Master Xie and Master Jiu. It turns out that it's just an embroidered pillow, so there's nothing to look like!"

"It's just a vase, where's the capital compared to our Ninth Master, don't talk nonsense."

Han Chuan on the side frowned and said, but his voice was also very low.

He is still a bit discerning, and when Shen Nanzhu was around, he would speak bad things about Shen Ci loudly, he would not do such a deadly act.

However, it is still possible to have a rhythm in the dark.

Han Chuan saw that Shen Ci didn't notice them and just walked towards the bamboo forest again, so he said a few more words.

"You all also remember that one Xie San is fine, not everyone can compare with our ninth master, especially that sick man, you know!"

"He doesn't look sick, does he?"

"That's right, if you grow up like that, even if you are a vase, you can be spoiled by your sister!"

More people joined in.

"you."

Seeing their rebuttals, Han Chuan became a little angry, and was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"Stop talking, Mr. Ting has started, all be quiet!"

Several people held their breaths one after another, not daring to make any noise.

Lingling has seven strings, and the trees are clear and dark.

Sitting in the middle of the bamboo forest, Xie Meiting finished tuning the seven strings of Lvqi's qin. Under the sound of the piano, the surrounding bamboo forest seemed more quiet and shady.

The people dispersed, and the ladies and gentlemen of various families, whether sitting or standing, became quiet, and even slowed down their breathing.

Even Bi Jiuhong is the same.

Although I am a little dissatisfied with not finishing the song before Xie Meiting.

But he still wanted to hear how far Xie Meiting's completed piece would go.

Xie Meiting plucked the strings lightly with his right hand, and when his left hand touched it, there was a burst of overtones.

This song begins.

A flock of autumn geese came across the river, in distinct order, falling without singing or singing without falling.

Those who rush down, those who fly into the sky, call their friends and invite them.

In addition to the overtones at the beginning, the subsequent scores became more and more complicated.

Xie Meiting's right hand with half-long nails kept picking, pinching, chopping on the strings.

The left hand quickly slides and presses the strings, and the strings are seamlessly connected.

There is a trace of elegance and dignity between the serious brows.

The wild geese chirped up and down, and dozens of geese in the sky flapped their wings and fell together. The autumn geese that had landed on the ground flew up again before they could stand still.

All of a sudden, some of the autumn geese flew, some fell and some sang.

During the flight and landing, there is not only the sound of geese flapping their wings, but also the sound of chirping.

The loose, deep and far-reaching scattered sounds, the clear overtones, and the lingering notes of the chant all attracted everyone present.

At the end, it ends with a burst of overtones.

After the lingering sound, everyone was still immersed in it, indifferent and long.

"One finger to answer the law, one sound to refresh the spirit, Mei Ting, it is indeed you!"

Mu Lianzhen repeatedly praised.

Xie Meiting smiled calmly, touched his strings with both hands, and said to his attendant again.

"Take it down."

"Only one song?"

Mu Lianzhen was a little disappointed.

"Um"

Xie Meiting responded lightly, and did not intend to change his mind.

"That's all, it's worth it to be able to listen to your song "Pingsha Luoyan" today."

Mu Lianzhen is a very open-minded person.

"I don't know what Second Young Master Shen thinks of this piece of music?"

Han Chuan asked deliberately.

"Ok?"

Suddenly confused by cue's heavy words, he doesn't even know the person who called him!

However, he will still praise each other in business.

"pretty good."

The technique is good, the viewers are dazzled, but the tune.
Sorry, he doesn't understand this.

Can't hear it, can't comment on it.

Han Chuan knew from Shen Ci's expression that he didn't understand, and was just about to make trouble without any trace, but only heard Mu Lianzhen's exclamation.

"You are Shen Ci, the second son of the Shen family?"

Mu Lianzhen looked at Shen Ci curiously.

"Well, yes, what's the matter?"

Mu Lianzhen walked around Shen Ci, observing him from front to back, left, and right.

"So you are the fiancé of Huang Jie!"

Mu Lianzhen sighed secretly.

It turns out that this is the person Huang Jie likes, and it looks pretty good!
But yes, how could Miss Huang's vision be so bad?

(End of this chapter)