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Chapter 81 Yunying Le Banquet

Chapter 81 Yunying’s Feast

At first, everyone was talking about why the dignified number one genius in Yunzhou would take the initiative to say hello to an unknown person.

Now Zhao Suixian has confused the entire Yunying Building. They actually want to buy other people's paintings?

The most proud person is Fu Yueming. Originally, there was some exchange of painting skills in the Yunying Society. Fu Yueming originally wanted Jiang Yan to make a painting himself to achieve the goal of shocking everyone with his skills. Unexpectedly, this step was omitted. Zhao Suixian and Chen Mo

The actions of the two people directly made Jiang Yan the focus of the audience.

The two parties simply said hello and left. Zhao Suixian also had his own purpose.

"Mengzui Hulu, do you want to ask me why I bought his paintings?"

"I also became interested after listening to the instructions given to him by the old magician Yuan Wushe in Lixiating. How many people wanted to praise the old magician but they couldn't get a single word of praise from him, but the instructions the old magician gave him were 'Shen'

I've never seen him speak so highly of anyone."

How many people who claim to have extraordinary talents have been devalued by Yuan Wushe as worthless. Now Yuan Wushe says that Jiang Qian has extraordinary talents. He is not an ordinary genius!

However, I don’t know exactly what level Jiang Yan is at. Only by actually seeing his paintings can we judge.

What Zhao Suixian and Chen Mo remembered was Yuan Wushe's instructions to Jiang Gu, "As a corpse in Xuanpu, I was destined to go to Jiuquan in the underworld. I have already shocked the world before my sharp edge was revealed. I have been hiding in the Qing Dynasty for several autumns."

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What Jiang Yan cared about the most was the last advice from the old master: "You can do it without regrets, and you can aspire without becoming famous."

Originally, Jiang Yan didn't fully believe in these magical things, but when he thought about it, he didn't seem to have a good ending after several attempts.

When Sanchuankou showed his strength, he was chased by the Baiyang Divine Envoy. Fushushan showed his face in front of three Huiyang realms and almost died there. Facts have proved that Yuan Wushe's orders were not groundless.

He can't be seen in the public eye, maybe he only deserves to make a fortune secretly.

More and more people are coming to Yunying Tower, and their status is becoming more and more noble. Shi Jilun, the commander of Taishi, Zhao Guizhen, the governor of Piyong City, Qian Fuhai, the treasurer of Tongbao Pavilion, Huang Wuling, the treasurer of Wuling Trading Company, He Qingzhi, the tutor of Wenfu, and several others

Jiang Chan didn't know anyone at all, but being able to chat and laugh with these people naturally had a high status in the Qing Dynasty. People in Yunying Society also turned their attention from Jiang Chan to these people.

Several people showed humility to each other, and finally elected Shi Jilun as the person in charge today.

On this occasion, Shi Jilun had the highest official status. Although the others were wealthy businessmen, painters, or prefects of a city, they were still lower than Tai Shiling. In the end, Shi Jilun sat on the main seat generously.

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"Yunzhou geniuses gather together in one place, this is a grand event in the literary world"

As Shi Jilun spoke, he made a move with one hand, and the lake water outside Yunying Tower flowed into Yunying Tower like a jade belt, flowing over the house.

Jiang Yan didn't know what he was doing. After thinking for a moment, an idea flashed in his mind. He scooped a cup out of a wine glass and tasted it. It was just ordinary water, with no taste at all.

But looking around, these painters actually took the lake water with their hands to wash their hands and wash their faces. Some of them took the lake water into their mouths, rinsed their mouths and sprayed it out. Only Jiang Yan held the second cup awkwardly...

Another person took action, and all the wine jars in the house were broken. The gurgling wine turned into a clear spring and merged with the lake water. These painters held branches, dipped them in the mixed wine and lake water, and then sprinkled them on themselves.

"Making knitting"

Each of these people looked solemn and solemn, as if they were holding some sacred ceremony. Even Fu Yueming performed in a decent manner. Only Jiang Yan was out of place and even wondered whether a cult gathering was being held here.

After doing all this, Fu Yueming felt refreshed.

"Have you practiced healing?"

"emmm...it should have been repaired, the taste is just average"

"smell?"

After the repairs were completed, some people in colorful clothes entered the Yunying Tower, holding various kinds of flowers in their arms.

There are many types of instruments including pipa, vertical harp, zither, square horn, sheng, thin waist drum, transverse flute, 筚篥, shakuhachi, clapper, and jiangu.

A masked female musician sat at the end of the banquet, holding a pipa in her arms, while a strong man played the drum.

The sound of the piano starts at first like gurgling water, the melody rises and falls, and the drum beats steadily and the melody falls step by step, first suppressing and then rising, with twists and turns.

After Jiang Yan closed his eyes, he realized that he seemed to be standing on the top of the mountains. He was at a high place, but his heart was calm. The vastness of the sky and the earth, the boundless sun and the moon, and the vast and powerful aura rushed towards his face.

The melody of the music is simple and melodious at the beginning, and then when the konghou sounds and the flute blows, like the bursts of pine waves, the music becomes desolate and lonely, like a beauty with white hair and a hero dying in his old age, which makes people sigh with emotion.

Just when people lose their spirits and sink because of this music, the sound of the music suddenly becomes louder and louder, like a roaring wave in the sky. You can hear the unrestrained and unrestrained music.

When the last musical note was played, Jiang Yan woke up from his intoxication.

He has listened to countless pieces of music with better melody than this one, but the most unique thing about this piece of music is that every rhythm is played deep in people's hearts, leading people into the world created by the music.

Personal emotions are beating with the sound of the piano, which is irresistible and triggers endless associations.

"Is this what a musician is enlightened?"

Painters can be enlightened, and musicians can certainly do it, and Jiang Yan is very sure that the leading female musician is not only enlightened, but also has deep cultivation. Several elderly people unconsciously wiped their heads after listening to it.

tears.

After the song, thunderous applause erupted throughout Yunying Tower, and Taishi ordered Shi Jilun to stand up and serve a plate covered with red cloth.

"Master Hua, this is a little bit of disrespect on my part, so please accept it."

“Thank you Tai Shi Ling for your generosity”

The leading masked female singer didn't refuse either.

"In order to entertain Yunying Society, I specially invited flower musicians from Guangling Yuefu to perform."

"It turns out he is a Yuefu student. No wonder he has such attainments in music and music."

Yuefu and Wenfu both belong to one of the Eight Prefectures in the World, and the musicians of Yuefu also have a high status in Xuanguo.

"The lingering sound lingers for three days!"

It was the first time for many people to hear the performance of an enlightened musician and they were hooked.

Next came the Fei Hua Ling and the meandering water drinking glasses. Everyone had a pot of wine and several plates of fruit beside them.

This was a favorite game among scribes in the Qing Dynasty. Whether they were great painters or scholars, all scribes were intoxicated in it and enjoyed it.

The losing scholar writes a calligraphy post, the losing scholar writes a poem on the spot, and everyone comments together.

Almost all the talents worth cultivating in Yunzhou are gathered here, and there are naturally some remarkable masterpieces among them. Jiang Yan was lucky enough not to punish him, so he sipped wine and ate snacks.

The most shocking person was undoubtedly Zhao Suixian, who immediately splashed ink and drew a picture of "Yunying Le Banquet", which aroused unanimous admiration.

The Yunying Le Banquet painted the scene where the music was played just now. Jiang Yan was also a little surprised. It took him more than half an hour to paint a medium-grade painting paper. If he had been allowed to work quietly and seriously, he would probably have more than even a top-grade painting. It would only be a little less than

I am even more awesome.

(End of chapter)


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