Chapter 166 Meng Yazhi

A woman with skin as cream, beautiful appearance, and lazy style is leaning on the couch, with black and bright hair like a waterfall, scattered black hair and hanging down the temples, like a sleeping beauty for a moment, with a lazy and charming charm; the elegant and simple silk robe is covered with a couch, covering her lower body, but she reveals a pair of white and flawless, elastic and slender feet, and the luster flows, like white jade, which makes her playful and enjoyable; her delicate and graceful body is clearly curved because of her leaning, and the overall shape is highlighted, with a peak of her chest, a valley, and a buttocks are like a mountain. A pair of ** is placed directly on the couch, which is round and slender. As long as she is a normal man, she will have an urge to comfort her. If she can touch her, she will have no regrets in her life.

Isn’t this the dreamer who has met once? Only Bai Lan and Zheng Hongxiu can dreamer who are exquisite and beautiful facial features.

Xie Ying couldn't help but pay more attention to this situation. Her cherry mouth and thick lips and pouted her edges mean that this woman is careful and considerate, tender and tender, and she is very cunning, and she doesn't show her true feelings easily. A shorter melon-shaped face means that this woman is good at socializing and has fragile emotions. Her eyes and willow eyebrows are clear, which means that this woman is smart and smart, with a clear distinction between love and black and white; her beautiful and charming nose shows that this woman has artistic talent, stubborn but few desires, and is difficult to move true feelings, and will never forget them when moving; a three-inch golden lotus foot means that this woman is lazy and quiet and does not like activities.

At this time, Meng Yazhi was chatting lazyly with Die Ji.

Compared to Meng Yazhi, who was lazy and leaning against Xie Ying, Butterfly Ji, who was lying lazily beside Xie Ying, had white skin, blushing and misty temples, plump and hot figure, gorgeous and charming temperament, and charming style. At this moment, people think of the beautiful woman on the couch, and she had a strong impulse to pick up her gun and get on the horse, and the strong Wushan ** can be said to be a monk who would want to move.

"The top scholar finally woke up?" Seeing Xie Ying open his eyes, Meng Yazhi slowly sat up with his lazy and leaning against the sideburns of her hair, smiling and greeting her, as if she was sleeping with a beautiful woman with a lie on her face, with a great charm and endless aftertaste.

"ah"

A sharp pain came, which made Xie Ying sway and grin and exclaim, but Die Ji turned her head toward Xie Ying. Seeing Xie Ying's eyes and staring at Meng Yazhi without blinking, she took action in a hurry, and the action was much heavier than last time.

"Cough cough, are everyone gone?" Although there is not much emotion, Die Ji is nominally her fiancée, and she still has to give her what she should be respected. Xie Ying coughed a few times awkwardly and said with a wry smile.

"Look outside, it's all the way west." Die Ji was amused and angry, Xie Ying said angrily.

Xie Ying turned around and the sun was bright outside, but it was not the warmth of the morning, but the sun passed by noon. It has been more than half a day since Xie Ying entered the hall. No wonder Meng Yazhi and Die Ji were so lazy.

"Diet Xiaodie and Meng?" Xie Ying couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart as she insisted on protecting her side. She was a little moved. She couldn't help but reach out and sat down Die Ji's scattered hair, and asked softly.

Meng Yazhi's surprise flashed by, but Die Ji's charming face surged and her pretty face was flushed. She raised her hand and stroked her bangs and replied softly: "Well, we have known each other for many years."

Xie Ying suddenly realized how could she chat in such a manner if she was not familiar with her, and she had been chatting for a long time after judging from the situation. Then she looked at Meng Yazhi and bowed to him: "I didn't have the chance to meet each other last time when the Ministry of Revenue left. I have been esteeming Meng's name for a long time."

"Is that?" Meng Yazhi looked at Xie Ying with a smile. Xie Ying felt unnatural and puzzled. He then continued indignantly: "It is said that Xiaoxiang's sister's 'Liyuan Xiaoxiang Qu' and Hongchen Qingxiang Xiao fell into the hands of the top scholar. Unexpectedly, the top scholar aroused Xiaoxiang sister's injury, but refused to meet, which made Xiaoxiang sister often feel sad. The little woman thought that the top scholar was indifferent and difficult to approach."

"Uh..." Xie Ying was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a while. He bought the Xiaoxiang Fairy Musical Song and Yuxiao to learn the Xiaoxiao, which was not pleasing.

"I wonder how my husband has practiced Liyuan Xiaoxiang Qu?" Die Ji stared at Meng Ya's eyes with a harsh and blamed look, and took the words and asked softly.

Meng Yazhi chuckled, Jianshui looked at Die Ji with both eyes and smiled, as if he was joking about Die Ji who started to help Xie Ying before she even passed the door.

"Honey?"

Xie Ying was slightly unconscious, and she didn't react for a moment. She felt a strange feeling in her heart. She suddenly remembered that Die Ji was her fiancée witnessed by giants from various countries. She even gave her deposit and dowry, and she was just about to marry her. At the same time, she felt warm to Die Ji for helping her, and then continued with a wry smile: "I just understand it according to the law, but there is no big progress."

"Sister Yazhi is proficient in piano skills, and is a great master. I don't know if I can play the previous song and give advice to my sister and husband? It should make my husband understand the music." Die Ji smiled gently at Xie Ying, turned to look at Meng Yazhi and asked.

Xie Ying's heart moved, Meng Yazhi was respected as a great man, and she would definitely reach the pinnacle of music. If she could listen to her song, even if she didn't play it specifically for herself, she would definitely benefit a lot.

"The top scholar is really a blessing." Meng Yazhi smiled cleverly, looked at Xie Ying with a warning and said, Xie Ying suddenly realized, knowing Meng Yazhi's meaning.

Then I saw Meng Yazhi sitting cross-legged and lying on the couch. Gao Yazhi's wide silk robe completely covered her lower body, her waist was straight, her upper body was curved and her peaks were prominent, making it difficult to see, and she couldn't help but look sideways.

An ancient Yaoqin is lying on the knees, and it is not very good-looking. It is about three feet, six inches and five minutes long. It is eight inches wide in front and four inches wide in the back and two inches thick. It has seven strings on the zither.

The moment the Yaoqin appeared, Mengya's expression changed, dignified and solemn, and her momentum changed drastically, as if she had disappeared into the film and television, integrating into the piano and into the world.

"Dingdong clang..."

The white onion jade fingers lightly put the strings on the piano and gently pluck them. Seven different sounds appear.

Xie Ying was slightly laid, as if she was brought into a mysterious world by Meng Ya's simple seven-player balls, with sandalwood whispering and empty thoughts. Then she remembered the origin of Yaoqin...

Yaoqin, also known as the seven-string qin, is made entirely according to the numbers of the universe. The life reflected in the qin in another space can naturally communicate higher than that of ordinary people. Moreover, the music of the qin is the joy of the Yaochi in the sky, so the qin is called "Yaoqin".

The original five strings of the Yaoqin are Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu. Later, because King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned in Xianli, he was jealous of the son Bo Yikao, and added a string, which was quiet and sad, which was called Wenxian. Later, King Wu defeated Zhou, sang and danced in the front, added a string, and promoted fiercely, which was called Wuxian. Therefore, it was also called Wenwu seven-stringed qin.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Xie Ying heard a pleasant sound of nature from her ears, but it was the eight-sounding glass bamboo that was naturally emitted, not by Meng Ya. This made Xie Ying ponder...

The eight-tone glass bamboo blooms with eight-color light hairs, and the five sounds of the self-shot palace, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu. Those who understand can obtain the supreme "Chaos Eight Sounds", which eight sounds do they refer to?

"Ding ding dong dong..."

The white onion jade was shaking, and the sound of the piano lingering around the world suddenly rose, which made Xie Ying's spirit tremble.

"Every time and every move is repeated, and I am separated from you. I have been more than ten thousand miles apart, and each is at the end of the sky. The road is long and long, so how can I know when I meet.

The Hu horse leans against the north wind and crosses the southern branches of the bird's nest. The day is far away, and the day is slow. The floating clouds cover the day, and the wandering sons do not care about returning.

I miss you and make you old, but it’s too late. Don’t say anything again. I try to add more meals...

…”

Meng Ya's expression was silent and did not speak, but Xie Ying knew clearly that the music he was playing was even clearer than singing.

The elegant and comfortable environment in the surrounding room disappeared, making Xie Ying completely devoted to the world of piano music, and was fascinated.

Similarity and distantness, sadness is unreasonable, and hesitation is repeated.

A series of ripples of void that can be seen in the naked eye spread from Mengya, like a spring silkworm sprinkling silk, gentle and graceful.

The joy of reunion, the bitterness of parting, the pain of longing, the resentment of looking away...

Before I knew it, Meng Ya's song was played, and Xie Ying was still drunk and still not awake.

When you arrive at the latter part of the piano music, Xie Ying is like being in the green bamboo forest and trees, walking in the elegant and exquisite pavilions and halls, enjoying the quiet and beautiful scenery of Nanyue’s elegant residence.

"how?"

After a moment, Xie Ying opened her eyes, and Die Ji stared at Xie Ying with great anticipation and asked.

"If you have some understanding, playing music is like learning literature. It is all about trying to make people integrate into the world of shaping, constructing, and expressing. Playing music is yourself, writing article is yourself, but the object of function is others. Only by integrating the heart into the world, caring all things in your heart, and posing all living beings, can you interpret a thrilling world." Xie Ying pondered and said frankly.

"Well, ordinary piano players burn incense, purify their bodies, and dress and dress are nothing more than to enable people to maintain a humble mind and pure thoughts by doing these things, and not be disturbed by external things in the world, so as to enter a state of empty mind and brightness, so that they can be integrated with the world that the Yaoqin wants to express. The mysterious fusion not only requires skillful art and freedom, but also to integrate people's thoughts into the sound of the piano to achieve the effect of influencing others." Meng Yazhi laughed and nodded and explained, paused, and said softly:

"Others often say that playing music comes from the heart, and comes from the heart, because the world is in one's heart, and sentient beings are in the world. As you said, the music player is himself, but he must keep all things in his heart, blend the world in the world, and embrace sentient beings, and resonate with sentient beings. If you are not entertaining yourself, you are playing the piano to let sentient beings hear it. When playing, you must think that the player is actually the heaven and earth, not yourself. If you think that the player is for yourself, even if you try your best to influence others, you will fall into a inferior position and will not be beautiful."

"The play is actually the heaven and earth, not the self"

Although Xie Ying felt enlightened, Wu Mengya said so directly and easily understood. She murmured to herself, and suddenly realized it. She couldn't help but stand up and bowed to see the teacher: "Thank you, Meng, everyone, for your advice, Xie Ying has received the teachings."

"The top scholar is indeed very qualified. However, the little woman is disrespectful to this gift." Meng Yazhi Zhan Yan chuckled and accepted Xie Ying's ceremony calmly.

"Qualification? Also Qualification is actually a process of speeding up, but it is a inferior way. What is more important is to be able to strengthen the heart of Tao and maintain the true self in the endless road of seeking Tao, so that you can go longer and farther."

Xie Ying was silent and had some other realization in his heart. His qualifications were generally recognized as poor, but he had experienced many hardships and hardships, and his cultivation level was not as low as those with excellent qualifications. In this way, qualifications were not the main factor that determines the monks.

But I have always been too persistent, and I have become a demon in my heart.

When practicing and practicing, the important thing is to be motivated and seek the Tao. Qualification is just an auxiliary, but not a decisive factor.

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