"I didn't want to compete? Did you misunderstand?"
Zhao Fengshou was stunned and immediately smoothed things over: "I didn't expect that Liu Jieyuan was not only quick-thinking, but also quite humorous. After the last exciting competition, it was natural to liven up the atmosphere. But I was negligent, and Liu Jieyuan was thoughtful."
How else can I say that I can change to a Beijing official? Look, look, look, this is the ability to speak and do things, and the mind is quite exquisite. Everyone's success is definitely no accident.
Young Master Liu shrank his head, and seeing Zhao Fengshou's obviously warning look, he had no choice but to brave the difficulties: "Haha, what Master Zhao said is very good. I just saw that the atmosphere at the scene was too quiet, Xiao Xiao
I’m just kidding everyone, don’t take it seriously, don’t take it seriously.”
When Zhao Fengshou saw Liu Mingzhi agreeing to come down and prepare to fight, he nodded with satisfaction and sat back to his original position.
"Master Qi, this official was almost confused by your incompetent son-in-law. Look,"
Qi Run also breathed out with lingering fear: "It must be smoked. I will write a letter to my in-laws after the deer singing banquet is over and I will whip her severely for three days and three nights."
Wan Yang looked at Liu Mingzhi who came out nervously: "Brother Liu, I don't know what Jiangnan Jie Yuanlang wants to test against the scholars of the Samantabhadra Academy of Jin Kingdom?"
"As the saying goes, those who are good at calligraphy are full of emotion and nature. They can write thousands of words and hide a trace of the elegant events of the Spring and Autumn Period. Moreover, the ancients often said that the calligraphy is like the person who wrote it. Some calligraphy is handsome and elegant, and the writing is dangerous and powerful; there are also some writing that is like a dragon and a snake, and it is majestic.
; Or strong and powerful, gorgeous and natural, it can tell what a person's character is. Those who are good at calligraphy have been like crucian carp crossing the river since ancient times. However, there are only a handful of masters in calligraphy. In fact, it is easy to get started but difficult to master."
Wan Yang habitually wanted to slap his palms with a fan, only to find that the fan had disappeared. He glanced at Liu Mingzhi strangely: "Okay, according to Brother Liu's opinion, let's compete in the second competition."
Cut off, Wan Yang was cut off by Young Master Liu before he finished speaking.
"So let's compare the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and tea. The piano comes first, so it is most suitable to compete with the piano."
Wan Yang opened his mouth slightly, saying it was not true, and not saying it, and looking at Mr. Liu with a sad look on his face, why are you planning to talk so much about calligraphy than Qin? Are you full?·
Taking a deep breath and telling himself not to be angry, Wan Yang calmed down the stagnation in his chest: "A person who is good at playing the piano is calm and understanding. With the sound of the piano, the years of his heart are as calm as water. Boya cut off the string and played "High Mountains and Flowing Waters", which has been passed down through the ages.
The magical music score of "Guangling San" has been circulated in the world. "Eighteen Beats of Hujia" expresses the feelings in his heart. I wonder what song Brother Liu wants to play?"
"What music score should I play?" Mr. Liu was in a dilemma. He patted his forehead with a headache. He didn't know many repertoires, and most of them were modern. He also played piano music, and he knew all the guqin music.
This song is a song I learned because of my favorite movie.
The key is that this piece of music requires the help of a person, so that the piano and flute ensemble can play it to its perfect charm. Yes, it is the popular "Swordsman", also known as "The Swordsman", which is popular all over the country.
This classic piece is a famous song that has accompanied Liu Mingzhi's childhood for a long time. Most people born in the 1980s and 1990s can hum along with it when they hear it.
It's just that Liu Mingzhi is a little confused about whether the ancients can understand this advanced music due to the differences of the times.
It is not that Liu Mingzhi has never heard of classics such as "Mountains and Flowing Waters", "Three Plum Blossoms", "Sunset Flute and Drums" and other classics circulated in ancient times, but he has never been able to understand the meaning of the music, and he just thinks it sounds good.
Compared with "The Swordsman", which makes men's blood boil and women's blood boils and is catchy, he prefers music that is more post-modern.
Moreover, although "Swordsman" is a modern piece, its author is Master Huang, who is known as a genius in the entertainment industry. Anyway, in Liu Dashao's mind, its charm is not much worse than that of ancient music.
It's just that these people can understand the charm of the music. The most important thing is that Young Master Liu can't play the flute, but can only play the piano.
If you want to play the music with charm, you need a flute player.
Young Master Liu's face was a little unnatural. He turned around with a red face and looked at the Jiangnan scholars who were sitting in their seats: "That brother is willing to come on stage to play the flute for Liu. That brother can play the flute. Liu
It’s not right for someone to need a flute player to help me play the flute. That brother can play the flute, and Liu’s music requires an ensemble of flutes and flutes to express the essence.”
All the scholars in the south of the Yangtze River looked at each other. You must know that in ancient times, the qin was the elegant instrument that scholars pursued. The flute, flute, pipa, and guzheng were mostly the instruments favored by women.
Even though there are very few scholars with eclectic interests and a wide range of interests who can play the flute, the many scholars in the Gongyuan at present may not be one of those few.
Sure enough, all the scholars looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
"Liu Jieyuan, I'm only good at piano music. I'm really sorry that I can't help you."
"Liu Jieyuan, I do know some uncommon musical instruments, but I know how to play the guzheng. I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it."
Qin Bin also sighed: "Brother Liu, I can't even play the piano, let alone play the flute."
"Senior brother, I know how to play the flute. I wonder if it will coordinate with your music. It would be bad if I mess up."
The corner of Wan Yang's lips raised slightly: "What? Brother Liu can't find a companion to play the flute for you? If so, wouldn't Brother Liu be doomed?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Gaotai's father-in-law with embarrassment and Mr. Zhao, who felt helpless.
Qi Yun can play the flute, ahem, a serious flute, but now that the competition is about to begin, they can't go to the Liu Mansion to find her, otherwise the couple will imitate the hero Linghu Chong and the holy aunt Ren Yingying and play the song "Swordsman"
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It's a pity that Wanyang will definitely not give himself the opportunity to wait for him to help others.
As for changing the song, Mr. Liu would like to change it, but he only knows this one.
"I'm here to help you play the flute, but you have to pay me two mirrors."
The sound of nature is simply the sound of nature: "Great, finally someone plays the flute for me. Miss Wenren, can you play the flute?" Liu Mingzhi looked at Wenren Yunshu standing in front of him in amazement.
Wenren Yunshu, who was attracting the attention of everyone, turned slightly red: "I'm not good at blowing, but I think I can do it for you!" PC: ttp:
Liu Mingzhi blinked his eyes a few times, no, don't blush, just play the flute seriously and play the song Swordsman. Why are you blushing so hard? It makes everyone think that you are playing something not serious.
"Thank you Miss Wenren. As long as you help me bring out the Swordsman Ensemble, let alone five mirrors, I will give you the best mirror in the world, any ten of them will do."
Wenren Yunshu's eyes glowed with gold as he looked at the excitement on Mr. Liu's face. With ten mirrors, wouldn't he be able to use them until he died? He used his fingers to tuck his hair behind his ears. Wenren Yunshu looked at him with a lively expression.
Master Liu: "Where is the music score?"
Pulling up his hair? Liu Mingzhi rubbed his nose and felt at a loss.
There are endless cigarettes to smoke, endless wine to drink, and the entrance to the alley that cannot be forgotten.