Chapter 66.
As soon as these words came out, Yun Zhaozhao was a little stunned.
Jiang Fengying also turned her head to look at the little girl.
After settling his mind, Yun Zhaozhao raised a smile: "Yes, my lord."
Immediately, he handed the cat in his arms to Qinghan: "Brother Qinghan, please help me take care of Maner."
Only then did he lift up his steps and enter the arena, borrowed the violinist's lyre, scratched it with his fingertips unintentionally, and frowned slightly in disgust.
This violin is really not very good.
However, since it has come, it will be safe.
The little girl hugged the piano, and bowed to the emperor Yingying who was sitting on the throne: "The daughter of the people, Yun Zhaozhao, present a song for the sage, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
Anyway, it's just some scene talk, Yun Zhaozhao has read a few volumes of talk books at Mingyue, and he can still pick up the tongue.
In this room, Mo Yuxian's eyes became darker and darker, and her phoenix eyes were filled with emotions that others could not understand.
Yun Zhaozhao raised his head, without any stage fright, and calmly sat down under the eyes of everyone.
This song is simple and clean, with the sound of Zheng Yu, and the sound of Lingling Qin is accompanied by the night wind, blowing people's hearts, and the night suddenly quiets down.
"Is it "Pingsha Luoyan"?" The official with good temperament guessed the title of the song when he heard the first stanza.
This song is not as mellow and lingering as "Feng Qiuhuang", nor as warm and exciting as "Great Summer". The long syllables echo in the night wind, accompanied by the coolness of the autumn night and the glowing candlelight, it is unexpectedly quiet and beautiful.
But after all, it is not as flamboyant as the dancer in "Big Summer", which is beyond amazing.
Listening to it, it actually made people drowsy.
Qin Xin couldn't help frowning her eyebrows.
Such a talent display really disgraced the Master of the State Teacher.
Yun Zhaozhao didn't seem to care about the comments of these people around him, and closed his eyes slightly, completely intoxicated by his own piano music.
The song gradually enters the second section, the peaceful piano sound in front of it gradually fades away, and becomes ethereal and distant, and suddenly there are complex sounds mixed in, adding a bit of gorgeous color, like the bright moon in Han Dynasty, shining on pedestrians in the distance .
Fluent, complex and simple.
Just by listening to the sound, one can know how complicated the fingering is here. The luthiers stared blankly at the little girl playing the piano in the middle of the field, but only saw that Qianqian's fingers flying up and down, as if she was about to turn into a butterfly.
"Miao Zhi..." Yue Guan sighed in admiration.
The complicated finger in "Pingsha Luoyan" is the most test of skill. If the skill is not good, it will be as fierce as old-fashioned, lazy as dull, complicated as delicate, and obscene as fresh.A good ancient song was completely destroyed.
The little girl slightly hooked her lips, turned the strings for the second time, and suddenly slowed down the third string. In the next moment, everyone was no longer looking at the Imperial Garden under the night, but the swan geese and the vast Chu River.
Jiang Hanqiuying, Feng Xiaoxiao, the geese landed beside him, startled the teal, and made a loud noise.The river is dim and dark, the reeds on both sides of the bank are sparse, a bright moon is round, and the wind and waves are rippling, blowing the geese slanting.
Jiang Feng is close to the fishing boat, the fisherman singing in the black awning boat, the distant mountains can hear people's voices, and the eerie bells in the ancient temple in Cangshan Mountain.
This is no longer a piano piece, it completely creates a world.
Qin Xin stretched out her hand in surprise, as if she could feel the furry touch of the reed flower across her palm.
The white cat is thoughtful, this little girl is really a ghost.
In this kind of situation, just playing the piano is so boring, of course, the more shocking the better, this will be regarded as a face to the National Teacher's Mansion.
Thinking this way, Yun Zhaozhao used a little trick when playing the piano.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as these words came out, Yun Zhaozhao was a little stunned.
Jiang Fengying also turned her head to look at the little girl.
After settling his mind, Yun Zhaozhao raised a smile: "Yes, my lord."
Immediately, he handed the cat in his arms to Qinghan: "Brother Qinghan, please help me take care of Maner."
Only then did he lift up his steps and enter the arena, borrowed the violinist's lyre, scratched it with his fingertips unintentionally, and frowned slightly in disgust.
This violin is really not very good.
However, since it has come, it will be safe.
The little girl hugged the piano, and bowed to the emperor Yingying who was sitting on the throne: "The daughter of the people, Yun Zhaozhao, present a song for the sage, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
Anyway, it's just some scene talk, Yun Zhaozhao has read a few volumes of talk books at Mingyue, and he can still pick up the tongue.
In this room, Mo Yuxian's eyes became darker and darker, and her phoenix eyes were filled with emotions that others could not understand.
Yun Zhaozhao raised his head, without any stage fright, and calmly sat down under the eyes of everyone.
This song is simple and clean, with the sound of Zheng Yu, and the sound of Lingling Qin is accompanied by the night wind, blowing people's hearts, and the night suddenly quiets down.
"Is it "Pingsha Luoyan"?" The official with good temperament guessed the title of the song when he heard the first stanza.
This song is not as mellow and lingering as "Feng Qiuhuang", nor as warm and exciting as "Great Summer". The long syllables echo in the night wind, accompanied by the coolness of the autumn night and the glowing candlelight, it is unexpectedly quiet and beautiful.
But after all, it is not as flamboyant as the dancer in "Big Summer", which is beyond amazing.
Listening to it, it actually made people drowsy.
Qin Xin couldn't help frowning her eyebrows.
Such a talent display really disgraced the Master of the State Teacher.
Yun Zhaozhao didn't seem to care about the comments of these people around him, and closed his eyes slightly, completely intoxicated by his own piano music.
The song gradually enters the second section, the peaceful piano sound in front of it gradually fades away, and becomes ethereal and distant, and suddenly there are complex sounds mixed in, adding a bit of gorgeous color, like the bright moon in Han Dynasty, shining on pedestrians in the distance .
Fluent, complex and simple.
Just by listening to the sound, one can know how complicated the fingering is here. The luthiers stared blankly at the little girl playing the piano in the middle of the field, but only saw that Qianqian's fingers flying up and down, as if she was about to turn into a butterfly.
"Miao Zhi..." Yue Guan sighed in admiration.
The complicated finger in "Pingsha Luoyan" is the most test of skill. If the skill is not good, it will be as fierce as old-fashioned, lazy as dull, complicated as delicate, and obscene as fresh.A good ancient song was completely destroyed.
The little girl slightly hooked her lips, turned the strings for the second time, and suddenly slowed down the third string. In the next moment, everyone was no longer looking at the Imperial Garden under the night, but the swan geese and the vast Chu River.
Jiang Hanqiuying, Feng Xiaoxiao, the geese landed beside him, startled the teal, and made a loud noise.The river is dim and dark, the reeds on both sides of the bank are sparse, a bright moon is round, and the wind and waves are rippling, blowing the geese slanting.
Jiang Feng is close to the fishing boat, the fisherman singing in the black awning boat, the distant mountains can hear people's voices, and the eerie bells in the ancient temple in Cangshan Mountain.
This is no longer a piano piece, it completely creates a world.
Qin Xin stretched out her hand in surprise, as if she could feel the furry touch of the reed flower across her palm.
The white cat is thoughtful, this little girl is really a ghost.
In this kind of situation, just playing the piano is so boring, of course, the more shocking the better, this will be regarded as a face to the National Teacher's Mansion.
Thinking this way, Yun Zhaozhao used a little trick when playing the piano.
(End of this chapter)
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