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Chapter Eight Qin and People

Guqin!

Abai followed his mother behind him with his guqin in his arms.

Gai Jun turned around to look, his face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly.

Both his parents were good at playing the piano, and he had already known it from his memory. Also, as a disciple of Ma Rong who was "good at playing the piano and playing the flute", how could he not be affected by this?

Within a few breaths, Gai Jun's heart still hurt, but his face returned to normal. He was surprised that he was much stronger than he thought.

He really went to learn the guqin because of her. He had always thought that the guqin was just a tool to get close to her. However, after two months of absence, he realized that he could not help but want to get close to it. The emotions in his heart were no less intense than those for her.

The longing of that tall figure.

It turns out... I fell in love with the guqin.

When did it start?

After learning the piano for three days, when you played the first song "Autumn Wind Ci" smoothly to everyone's amazement?

When the second piece of music she played in one week of piano lessons was "Yangguan Sandie", which made a gleam of surprise appear in her eyes?

Or was it when the whole house was shocked by the song "Drunken Madness" played during the third week of piano lessons?

Or when she played her favorite song "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand" after sixty days of piano lessons?

I don’t know, I really don’t know…

Many people in the guqin club say that he has amazing talent. Otherwise, why would a newcomer using a cheap guqin worth 1,500 yuan be able to compete with an experienced player using a guqin worth 3,000 or even nearly 10,000 yuan?

If they knew that he practiced piano every day until his fingers hurt so much that he couldn't sleep, would they still insist that he was incredibly talented?

Realizing that their son's gentle eyes were staring at the guqin, the Gai couple looked at each other and were surprised. However, this was what the couple was very willing to see, because the qin is a tool for a gentleman to cultivate his moral integrity. It seems that Jinnu is seriously ill.

, has really changed. In the past, as a direct descendant of the Gai family who passed down the Confucian classics, he only knew how to ride horses and shoot arrows all day long, which was completely a sign of not doing his job properly.

Gai Xun knelt down on the grass by the river, took the harp from Abai's arms, and placed it on his lap. This harp was named Yueji. It was four feet and five inches long and had a loud and sweet sound. It was far from comparable to other harps. It was a gift from his master Ma Rong.

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Today's people prefer a piano that is of a moderate size but has a gentle sound. It is loud but not noisy but diffuses. Small sounds are not annihilated but not heard. It is suitable for playing and singing in the house. In fact, not everyone likes to hide at home and entertain themselves, Gai Xun does.

He is one of them. He prefers to step out and live between heaven and earth to express his inner emotions through music. Only Yueji with a loud voice can meet his requirements.

My father stretched out his hands, twisted them gently, and played a piece of music. Sometimes the tone was clear and translucent, like the sun and the moon; sometimes it was vigorous and vigorous, like a river flowing on the earth: it was touching and intoxicating.

Gai Jun suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and listened carefully.

Gai Ma Zhao explained to her children in a low voice: "This song is called "Yao Chang", also known as "God and Man Chang". According to legend, Yao offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, and a god came and told him that floods would harm all directions. Yao immediately composed the music "God and Man Chang".

"Chang" to thank God for his grace." Gai Mu stopped talking when she heard the wonderful part, and was intoxicated. She waited for the tone to calm down before continuing: "This song has a long history and only uses five strings."

Gai Jun was surprised that five strings could play such a beautiful tune?

However, this was due to the fact that he had only a short time to practice piano in his previous life and was ignorant. The inheritance of "Yao Chang" has never been interrupted and it is one of the oldest piano music.

Gai Liao was still young and couldn't understand what he heard. He only felt the music was sweet and felt happy in his heart.

When the song ended, my father Gai Xun sighed with emotion.

Gai Jun shook his head secretly. The reason why his father chose this song "Yao Chang" was because he lamented the unknown master and worried about the country. But he knew better than anyone else that unless he killed Zhang Jiao, Dong Zhuo and other figures who influenced history at the same time,

It is possible to save the aging Han Dynasty. But is this realistic? The answer is obviously no. To take a step back, even if he kills all the people who are known to be a threat to the Han Dynasty, he can save the country and the people.

?The answer is also no.

Just like a dilapidated house, it is useless to repair the cracks that will cause the house to collapse faster. The only way is to tear it down and rebuild. This is called breaking down and building again.

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After returning from an outing, Gai Ma Zhao was afraid that his son's enthusiasm for the piano would fade away, so he recruited him into his study to teach him how to play the piano. Gai Liao also came to join in the fun. Rather than wanting to learn the piano, she wanted to stay with Gai Jun. This

The annoying little guy...

It is no longer known who made the harp. In the early Han and pre-Qin periods, people believed that it was Shun who made the harp. However, the status of the harp at that time was not high and it was often ranked alongside the harp. Since Emperor Guangwu revived the Han Dynasty, scholars in the Eastern Han Dynasty became more and more fond of it.

Qin is believed to be not only an instrument for singing and poetry, but also a tool for self-cultivation; it has the function of educating the world, harmonizing heaven and earth, and communicating the virtues of gods, thus pushing the creation of Qin back to Shennong. No matter who made Qin

After continuous development, today's guqin has undergone fundamental changes in terms of length, number of strings, and sound volume, and it has already taken on the outline of later generations of guqin. The only regret is that the shape is too simple. As a famous qin nowadays, it is not even as good as it was in its previous life.

That bargain bought for fifteen hundred dollars is beautiful and gorgeous.

He didn't pay too much attention to this. What he liked was the ethereal sound of the piano, but it didn't look like it. Besides, Yue Ji wasn't so ugly that it turned him off, but he just wasn't used to the simple style.

After practicing with his mother for a while, he began to complain secretly in his heart.

It is too easy to learn the piano in modern times. There are a lot of videos of famous musicians playing on the Internet, and there are a dazzling array of teaching books. This is equivalent to the world's best piano players being on call 24 hours a day, teaching by words and deeds, and countless

With the book of secrets in hand, it would be an exaggeration to say that even a dog can learn to hang a bone, let alone a human. In this era, simplified notation has not yet appeared, and there is not even written notation. There are only simple fingering records, which are mainly passed down by word of mouth.

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After practicing for an hour, he immediately stopped and said: "Mom, that's it for today."

Gai Ma Zhao was surprised by her son's rapid progress, but she didn't want to force him too much, fearing that he would get bored, so she nodded in agreement. However, Gai Liao was more unlucky. Although she was smart, she had never touched the piano before, so naturally she could not learn as fast as Gai Jun.

, Gai mare Zhaoqiang stayed behind.

Gai Jun hesitated before going out, but finally couldn't resist the temptation and asked his mother to borrow the piano.

Gai Mare Ma Zhao pointed out Yue Ji to him, and Gai Jun shook his head quickly. It was a joke, Yue Ji's voice was so loud, and he couldn't alert everyone if he went back and played it.

Finally, he returned to the small courtyard with another piano in his study. This piano could not be compared with the famous Qin Yueji, but it was still well-made. More importantly, like other pianos, it was not loud, so it was suitable for playing and singing in the house.

Sitting in the room, thinking about things and getting familiar with Xian Hui, when the sky darkened, he immediately drove Abai and his servants out of the small courtyard, dug out a pot of private wine from under the bed, opened the small window, and played a tune to the moon.

This song is also the first song he learned, "Autumn Wind Ci".

"Autumn Wind Ci" is a piece of longing music, which fits his mood at the moment.

As the piano sounded, he couldn't help but recite the lyrics of the poet Li Bai:

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again."

"When will we know when we miss each other? It's hard to be in love at this time and this night;"

"When you enter my lovesickness gate, you will know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories of lovesickness, but short lovesickness brings endless longing."

"If I had known that it would be such a distraction, why would I not have known each other in the first place?"

After chanting and repeating it again, the music ended, and I felt melancholy.

"I wonder if she will be sad when she hears the news of my death?"

Unfortunately...this is destined to be a question that will never be answered.

She does not exist in this world.

And he has also disappeared from that world.

When I fell into a dream, I was still in this life, but I dreamed of her, dressed in white ancient clothes, as ethereal as a fairy, stretching out my hand, trying to grab it but unable to touch it.);.


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