In the huge Dingbei Marquis Mansion in Hongyuan City, the songs are melodious. In the backyard, Jiang Xingchen, Wanrou and others are practicing. Mo Hongxian, second brother, Zhao Danqing, and many servants are listening around.
"This erhu is pretty good, it's not as miserable as the old man said!" After the song ended, Zhao Danqing said to the old man in confusion.
"It's pretty good. Go back and let that little Huntan play a song alone for you. Even the little cat girl can't stand it!" The old man said with a lip.
"It's really that amazing?" The second brother, the fourth brother, and Sun Sanqiang turned their heads, obviously not convinced them.
"Hehe, the little cat girl said, there are even more cruel things, it is said to be nervous! You can tell how powerful this song is when you hear this name!" The old man smiled maliciously.
He knew these guys too well. The more exaggerated they said to them, the more curious they became. The consequence of course was that they wanted to try the taste of being abused.
At this time, Jiang Xingchen stood up and said, "Let's just stop here today!"
Wanrou nodded and said, "The timbre of the erhu is really good. It cooperates very well with the guzheng, flute, and plucking. The music seems to be alive!"
"The music is originally alive!" Jiang Xingchen suddenly said this, and Wanrou's eyes lit up immediately. Several judges from the Imperial Academy clapped their hands and said loudly: "Good words!"
Jiang Xingchen was startled and quickly looked up at the sky: "Damn, I'll pretend again if I accidentally pretended, so I won't be chopped!"
After a while, he found that the sky was still clear, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, several judges said: "I won't talk about the interpretation of Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou. Mei'er's guzheng has a certain level, but the students' interpretation of playing the interpretation is still flawed, so we need to continue to strengthen it!"
Those students hurriedly bowed and even said that they must practice hard. This tour was an excellent opportunity for them to stand out. They were all won after layers of selection and fighting, and no one cherished it.
"Let's continue tomorrow, everyone will go back and rest!" Jiang Xingchen said again, then pulled Mei'er out.
It has been a few days since he came to Hongyuan City. In addition to practicing with Wanrou and the others, he is also preparing for the opening of the teahouse. All the things needed must be prepared in advance, chefs, actors, and honey must be in place, and the harvest of sunflowers at home must also be asked about.
In addition to these, he also had to think about the Yueying Kingdom. Although the World Commerce Company contacted the Hua family, his purpose was not easy to achieve, and he had to continue to find a way.
In addition, several Imperial Academy judges were also in high spirits. They had to pull him and wanted to get the suona out too.
However, although they have worked very hard, it is still extremely laborious to make. After all, the suona is not like the erhu. The components can be judged by their appearance, whether it is the whistle structure or the internal Xinzi, Jiang Xingchen is not familiar with it, and it is difficult for several reviewers to explore the internal structure in a short time.
Originally, Jiang Xingchen thought that after he went back, he would write a letter to Qin Manwu first and ask how the progress of the Yueying Kingdom was. But as soon as he left the Marquis' Mansion, Zhao Danqing and the others surrounded him.
"Brother, I heard you have a song called "Tenial", which is very cruel!" Zhao Danqing asked with a smile.
"Oh!" Jiang Xingchen stood still, glanced at the three of them, and said lightly: "What are you asking about this?"
As he spoke, Jiang Xingchen's eyes had already floated to the old man, and he was seeing a trace of sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.
"We are just a little curious!" said the second brother, raising his head.
"You don't believe it, you want to give it a try, right?" Jiang Xingchen smiled.
"That's right, I don't believe the old man's words. He will definitely fool us!" Zhao Danqing said carelessly.
"Since you want to listen, I can't hide my weakness!" Jiang Xingchen smiled even brighter and said to himself: "Since you are looking for abuse, then don't blame me! When I first heard it in my last life, my buddy got goose bumps all over the floor!"
As he said that, Jiang Xingchen pulled Mei'er for a moment, turned around and walked back.
"That... brother, I have to practice the guzheng when I go back..." Mei'er struggled hard for a while, and found that she could not get rid of her brother's palm, so she couldn't help but pouted her mouth, looking extremely reluctant.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Danqing and others became more curious. What kind of song is it? Is it really that powerful?
In the backyard, Wanrou was talking and laughing in a low voice with Mo Hongxian. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and saw Jiang Xingchen and the others, and said in surprise: "Why are you back?"
"I have a new track, they have to listen to it!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.
"What's the situation?" Wan Rou and Mo Hongxian looked at each other, then looked at Zhao Danqing, and saw that they nodded solemnly as if they were facing a great enemy.
"There is a problem! There must be a problem!" The two of them came to this conclusion at the same time, found Mei'er, and asked in a low voice: "What the hell is going on?"
"Sister Wanrou, let's go, don't listen! Brother is very cruel!" Mei'er looked scared.
"So amazing!" The two of them were like Zhao Danqing and the others. Not only were they not scared away, but their curiosity rose instead.
"Mei'er, have you heard of it?" Mo Hongxian asked.
"No!" Mei'er shook her head and whispered: "However, my brother played a song called Erquan Yingyue with an erhu. The tune was quite miserable, and I burst into tears... My brother said, this nervousness is even more cruel than Erquan Yingyue!"
"Really?" The two women looked at each other again, and the curiosity in their eyes became even stronger. Listen, I'm really afraid that I can't stand it, Jiang Xingchen can always make unexpected things. If I don't listen, it's really hard to control my curiosity.
At this time, Jiang Xingchen had already sat down in front of the guzheng. There was no such thing as the yangqin, so it would be fine to replace it with the guzheng.
"Cough cough!" Jiang Xingchen coughed gently, and the yard suddenly became quiet. Zhao Danqing, Mo Hongxian and others were all a little nervous.
"Dong..." The guzheng sounded first, playing several plain rhythms.
"Ah~~~~~ Oh! Ah~~~~ Oh!"
Jiang Xingchen's throat made a group of people shivered in an instant, and goose bumps all over his body became.
"Ah, plug the li, plug the knife, plug the big knife, plug the li, plug the big knife~"
"I'll give it a try. He's so cruel!" Zhao Danqing shivered. He had already made full preparations before, but he still couldn't resist the destruction of the Divine Comedy.
Mo Hongxian, Wan Rou and Mei'er were even more uncomfortable, and the muscles in their bodies couldn't help but tense up.
The second brother and the fourth brother were constantly changing with Jiang Xingchen's singing.
Some servants who had not left the Marquis' Mansion felt numb on the back of their heads and their hair tended to explode.
"Ouch!" The old man screamed from the wall, and he fell down with a plop.
He originally just wanted to arouse the curiosity of Zhao Danqing and the boys and let them pester Jiang Xingchen.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingchen really sang, and now his curiosity aroused, and he couldn't help but follow him.
"I'm so mean! I know I'm looking for abuse, so why do I have to come over to do it!" The old man thrust on the ground, wanting to cry without tears.
Not only him, Zhao Danqing, the second brother and the fourth brother, wanted to slap him two times, but I wonder if curiosity killed the cat! I had to come and die.
Mo Hongxian and Wanrou regretted that their intestines were blue. What did Jiang Xingchen say? Nozuonodie!
The little girl Mei'er blocked her ears with her hands, wrinkled her nose and bulged her cheeks, staring at Jiang Xingchen angrily. This song was so painful to listen to.
"Auntie is depressed, aunt is depressed, aunt is depressed..." Jiang Xingchen was still singing, his voice getting higher and higher. At this time, he was all overjoyed.
"I can't blame me for this. I told you that it was very cruel. You have to listen... What a good brother. I know that I have a lot of pressure in this period of work, so I can help me relieve it! And who else... Master, do you think you can run away? I know you have to come back..."
Jiang Xingchen was so happy that the yard door was pushed open, and the Marquis and Zhao Danqing's mother walked in.
"You haven't finished practicing yet..." Halfway through, Dingbei Hou staggered and his beard stood up: "What kind of music is this? I heard goosebumps!"
He quickly stabilized his body, and Dingbei Hou jumped out of the courtyard gate like lightning...
At the end of the song, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, but their whole body was tight and their skin was numb.
The second brother, the fourth brother, and Zhao Danqing's muscles on his face kept twitching, and the hair of those servants was grabbed into a bird's nest by himself.
"Brother!" Mei'er shouted angrily, ran to Jiang Xingchen in two steps, pinched the soft flesh on his waist with two fingers, and twisted it hard.
"Ouch!" Jiang Xingchen screamed loudly, and the smile on his face immediately changed to a painful expression.
"Mei'er, you're doing it beautifully!" Mo Hongxian, Wanrou, Zhao Danqing and others waved their fists hard.
"Little girl, why are you twisting me? They want to listen!" Jiang Xingchen said with a bitter face.
"Hmph! But I was dragged back by my brother!" Mei'er waved her fist.
At this time, Zhao Danqing's mother suddenly spoke: "What kind of song is this? It's really delicious. Boy, sing it again! I learned to sing it to Danqing's father!"
"Oh, I'll go~" A large area of people fell into the yard...
Jiang Xingchen didn't sing the second time in the end. Dingbei Hou came back and said that he would turn his back on his face! Mo Hongxian also said that he would break up with his friendship after singing again, and Zhao Danqing's mother had no choice.
When the people who were abused thought of it, they seemed to have listened to the old man's instigation. But when they turned to look for him, the old man was gone. So a group of people left the Marquis' Mansion with goose bumps all over their bodies.
It was soon the end of September, and the suona was still not studied. At this time, many dance enthusiasts had arrived and guarded outside the largest dance venue in Hongyuan City every day to find out when tickets will start to be sold.
On October 1st, the venue officially started selling tickets, with ticket prices as high as 100 yellow crystal coins per person, but even so, five thousand seat tickets were instantly snatched away.
At this time, Jiang Xingchen brought Mei'er to the Imperial Academy to officially complete the admission procedures. (To be continued...)
ps: The third update is over! Garlic thanks to all brothers for their support! Thank you!