Vol 2 Chapter 527: Where is the dress?
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Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty
- Zhiyun Xiaotiandao 1
- 1532 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:51:39
Fei Shui, East Bank, Bagong Mountain.
In front of the dense Beifu army formation, there was a lot of murderous murder. When Liu Yu went to the enemy camp to negotiate, more than 80,000 Beifu army soldiers, along the river surface of more than twenty miles, were divided into left, middle and right troops and lined up. The opposing Qin army has also been arrayed, and the soldiers of the two sides have made the final preparations before the battle. The Qin army, the wizards of all tribes and ethnic groups began to wave the magical instruments and leaves in their hands, on the head of each warrior kneeling on the ground They swept up and gave them spiritual comfort, and the soldiers on the other side of the Beifu Army also knelt on one knee, letting the heavenly masters who held the Dharma bell swept through, there were many people Drinking the water directly, when they stood up, their eyes started to glow red.
Xie Xuan sat on knees on Pakong Mountain. At this moment, he had taken off his robe and armor, a silk robe, a feather fan and a scarf, wearing a Chongtian Xiaoyao crown, on a small table in front of him, posing A good pair of guqin looks as if it is full of monuments, and the color at one end is extremely deep. It looks different from the surrounding wood color. From the perspective of Liu Yu who is standing on the side, it looks more burnt. Looks like.
Xie Xuan closed his eyes and stretched his hand to stroke the piano slightly. The deep and melodious voice reverberated at once, even though Liu Yu's eardrums were tumbling.
Xie Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Xiaoyu, do you know the origin of this piano?"
Liu Yu shook his head: "The humble job is dull. I don't know anything about these temperaments. It's just the Guqin used by Xuanshuai.
Xie Xuan's eyes opened slightly, looking at the Guqin in front of him, murmured: "This piano is named Jiao Wei, but it was made by the famous celebrity Cai Yong in the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. According to legend, Cai Yong was upright and offended the dynasty. The traitor was forced to resign and came to her place in Wudi. One day, when she was sighing and worrying about the country and the people, she heard that the landlord woman was throwing Tongmu into the stove while she was cooking. The sound can be heard, there is a wonderful piece of paulownia, which is burning. "
"Xiaoyu, need to know the rhythm all the way. It is equivalent to swordsmanship. The emphasis is on the combination of the strength of the wrist and the energy in the chest. Just like a famous swordsman needs a sword, a famous violinist also needs a good-quality piano. In addition to the strings, the most important thing is wood. If the quality of the wood is good, the strings will vibrate when vibrating, and the sound of the vibrato will be like a natural sound. It is an unprecedented encounter with the above-mentioned ancient swords. Qin is also a god-given artifact. The most important thing is this wood. "
Liu Yu nodded thoughtfully: "So this Cai Mingshi, knowing the sound of burning wood, knew that it was a good piece of piano-making wood, and quickly stopped the landlady, didn't he?"
Xie Xuan sighed, looked at the half-burnt piano end, and said: "Yes, it's a pity that I went a little late. The small piece of wood has been burned. Although most of it is preserved, the piano's Part of it has become the color of charcoal black. It is named Qiaowei, but it is a famous piano in the world. "
Liu Yu shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, it's just a little bit worse, but fortunately, if Cai Mingshi goes one step later, this piano will not be left at all."
Xie Xuan nodded his head and gently flicked the strings. A high sound fluttered around again. Liu Yu realized that on the nearby branches, some white cranes flew from some place and stopped at the branch. , Watching this piano, motionless.
Liu Yu surprised: "These, these white cranes are ..."
Xie Xuan smiled slightly: "Excellent music can not only make people feel relaxed and happy, but even birds and beasts can also feel in their hearts. When the ancient Saint King Xianxian made music, he could even make Baihe dance in the hall. Otherwise, this Jiaoweiqin How can it become a famous piano in the world? However, behind Jiao Weiqin, there is still a long history of suffering. "
Liu Yuqi said: "Since it's a famous piano in the world, how can it be suffering so much? It should be regarded as the treasure by everyone."
Xie Xuan shook his head: "Jiangye Yingcai, Cai Yong later died in the hands of adulterers in the late Han Dynasty, and his daughter Cai Wenji was a well-known female talent who was even more famous than my elder sister at that time. My sons think that it is the greatest luck in life to be able to play a poem with her and listen to her play a piano. "
Liu Yu laughed: "I can imagine, after all, it is Miaoyin's mother, her talent, spread all over the world, even my barely literate Jingkou farmer, yearning for it, not to mention the son's buddies."
Xie Xuan's eyes became sad, and he sighed: "Jin slave, you know, later this famous Cai Wenji, in the chaos of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the country broke down and was killed by the Huns who went south. The captives were plundered and sold into slavery. In the Huns for more than 20 years, they lived in inhumanity as cattle and horses! "
Liu Yuyuan opened his eyes and shook his head incredulously: "Impossible, how is this possible! The big man is so strong, how could the Huns go south to grab such a peerless beauty and grab this Jiaoweiqin?"
Xie Xuan sighed: "Dong Zhuo chaos, the princes rise together, the world is endlessly chaotic, even peerless beauties like Cai Wenji have lost their protection, the Xiongnu cavalry took advantage of the fire, and went south to Chang'an, the huge capital of the Han dynasty. To protect, so Cai Wenji and tens of thousands of scholars were taken by the Huns as slaves to the northern grasslands, and this Jiaoweiqin was not in the hands of the Huru. Even if Cai Wenji returned to the Central Plains, he failed Bringing it back, even when she was dying, she was sighing that she had not protected the piano, leaving it lost in the hands of foreigners, even not knowing where the piano was. "
Liu Yu gritted his teeth: "Shame, this is the shame of the country, it is the shame of my Han people! As a soldier of the Han family, you can't protect your woman, you can't protect the Baoqin that God has given us the Han people, what are you doing alive!"
Xie Xuan nodded: "It wasn't until a hundred years later that the Huru went south again, and this Jiaoweiqin was reappeared in the world. A small Huns of the Huns in Yecheng owned this violin. At that time, my Xie family took advantage of Ran Min to stand alone, and the north was in chaos The opportunity to go northward to the Central Plains until Yecheng not only retrieved the jade seal from Chuan Guo ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but also got this Jiao Weiqin. Dajin Tianzi is no longer a whiteboard emperor, and I thank the family and finally Owned this world famous piano. "
A smile finally appeared on Liu Yu's face: "Great, this is really good, God has eyes."
Xie Xuan raised his head and looked at Liu Yu: "Xiaoyu, there have been clouds since ancient times, the ritual and music expedition came out of the emperor, this piano, the music chapters of our ancestors who have worked hard for the rest of their lives, just follow our nation. Like the history of thousands of years, it has already been incorporated into our soul and blood. This is the trace of our Han clothes, it is worth protecting with our lives! This is also the chaos of Yongjia, the Shenzhou Lu Shen, our ancestors have experienced thousands of hardships. The reason why the Ju family went south is because the head can be broken and the blood can be shed.
The tears in Xie Xuan ’s eyes shone, but his tone was extremely firm:
This battle, we are not only fighting for our hometown and loved ones, but also to preserve the tradition and civilization of our Han family for thousands of years. Today, here , Xie Xuanhui will play the ancient rhythm and cheer for you on these eight public hills. If God has no eyes and defeats our army, I will burn with this piano here, and I will never teach it to be in the hands of a tiger and a wolf! "
The tears in Liu Yu's eyes shone: "Slave but have a rest, do not teach Huma to cross the mountains and rivers!"