The old man was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.With a playful smile on his face, he stood up, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and walked in front of the young man.He handed the wine glass to the young man and said, "This glass of wine was just poured by the old man, and the old man has not moved at all. ”The young man pressed his nose to the glass, twitched his nose twice, and then squinted slightly, with a look of intoxication on his face.The old man saw that the young man had not accepted his wine glass for a long time, and his face showed sarcasm.Just as he was about to take the wine glass back, the young man had a straight look on his face, hugged his fist at the old man, and said, "Thank you so much." ”After taking the wine glass, the young man did not drink it impatiently, but put it under his nose and tasted it to his heart's content, taking a sip from time to time.Seeing the young man's behavior, the old man smiled dumbly and decided not to disturb the young man's good mood.When he was about to go back, the corner of his eye habitually skimmed the saber that the young man hung at his waist.Suddenly, the old man's expression froze, and a complicated look appeared on his face, but he immediately returned to normal.The young man was sipping tea and wine, and he didn't care.When the old man walked back to the gazebo, the whole person became very decadent.He grabbed a handful of broad beans and stuffed them in his mouth, and didn't chew them, just straightened his bulging cheeks and looked at the young man and girl with a confused expression.The style of the sword on the young man's waist, the old man knew, this was the standard sword of the Huashan School.Although there are many schools that use swords on the rivers and lakes, the swords they use are more or less different.For example, the Nanyue Hengshan faction, their standard long swords are all light and thin, because the martial arts of the Nanyue Hengshan faction rely on ever-changing moves to confuse the enemy; For example, the Songshan faction, their standard long swords are thick and wide, which are used to give full play to the characteristics of the Songshan sword technique; As for the Huashan faction, their standard long swords are thinner and lighter than those of the Songshan faction, and they are used to give full play to the characteristics of Huashan swordsmanship, which are light and dangerous, and so on.As an old man, of course he knows these common senses.The girl who was eating realized that the old man was wrong, and winked at the old man anxiously.But the old man didn't realize that he had fallen into memory.
The old man's name was Qu Yang, and he was one of the ten elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect.The status is respected, the martial arts are strong, and he is especially good at using hidden weapons, and he is especially good at using hidden weapons, and he is known as the first master of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect to use hidden weapons.
(Dongfang is undefeated, his embroidery needle has already been calculated, and no one knows, he began to use needles.) ）But over the years, it has almost disappeared from the rivers and lakes.Qu Yang's memories gradually returned to twenty-five years ago.That year, the battle of the sword qi of the Huashan faction came to an end, and according to the report of the spies, the Huashan faction was almost wiped out.Qiu Tianyue, the left envoy of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, overrode public opinion, and led ten first-class masters, that is, elder-level masters often said by the Sun Moon Divine Sect, to raid Huashan, and Qu Yang's senior brother Fan Lei was also among them.But they were all planted in the Huashan faction, and none of them came back.Qu Yang was grief-stricken, so he practiced martial arts hard, and in the process of fighting with the Wuyue Sword Sect, he was ruthless and ruthless, carrying the heavy blood debt of the Wuyue Sword Sect.Soon he was appreciated by Dongfang Undefeated and became his confidant.Later, Dongfang was undefeated and usurped the throne, and Tong Baixiong and he began to carry out a major purge of the old department.Just when Qu Yang's future was in full swing, a group of members of the Sun and Moon God Sect intercepted and killed Qu Yang's son's family of three halfway.When Qu Yang arrived at the scene of the incident, Qu Yang's son and daughter-in-law had already died, leaving only the little granddaughter alone, lying in swaddling clothes and sleeping peacefully.It's not that the killers have pity, it's that the killers are dead, killed by a passing Orthodox Chinese.That Orthodox Chinese was an elder of the Nanyue Hengshan faction, named Liu Zhengfeng.When Qu Yang saw Liu Zhengfeng, he was playing a flute to coax his little granddaughter to sleep.Qu Yang himself is also a master of music, and he knows from Liu Zhengfeng's flute sound that this is a person who can be friends.So Qu Yang took the guqin from behind and played a song with him.Sure enough, he didn't mind the identities of both parties at all, and became confidants with him.After Dongfang was undefeated and succeeded to the throne, Qu Yang resigned from the more powerful hall master, and only became a respected and respected ten elders, but he didn't care about anything.Dongfang Undefeated Nian agreed when he suffered the pain of losing his son.As for who the people who intercepted and killed his son's family of three, it has completely become a headless public case.Qu Yang has no interest in tracking down, no matter what, it is not a happy thing to be betrayed by his own brother in the sect.After that, Qu Yang played the piano every day, took care of his granddaughter, or went to Hengyang to talk to Liu Zhengfeng about music, or taught Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the Sun and Moon God Sect.After Yang Lianting took the position, he was more relaxed, and Yang Lianting couldn't wait for Qu Yang to roll as far as he could.Nearly ten years of seclusion have turned a frenzied murderer into an ordinary old man who loves music and rhythm.The grievances and hatreds of the past have been completely let go by him.When Qu Yang came back to his senses, he found that his granddaughter and the young man were looking at him worriedly.Qu Yang chewed vigorously a few times, and then swallowed all the broad beans in his mouth.Then from behind him, he took out a guqin wrapped in a cloth bag.Qu Yang put the guqin on the stone table, and began to play it as if no one was around."
Ding-ding-dong-dong......"
When the crisp and pleasant sound of the piano sounded, Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but close his eyes, and his thoughts were completely attracted by the sound of the piano.The feeling of lingering in the ears is endless, this is a spiritual nourishment, I feel that the spring drizzle kisses on the face, I really can't help it, silently in my heart for it, I also turned into a note, floated up with it, how a good word.After that, the flowing water deepened, like a filament, moistening things silently, like a milk swallow murmuring, like a cricket whispering, and then melted into a whirlpool, swimming farther and farther, until occasionally hearing a beautiful melody.The mountains and rivers are quiet, but the spring water is murmuring, it is suspected that it is 108,000 miles away, the Moon Palace Chang'e strokes the qin, and the bright music brings people into the realm of immortals.The rhythm is sometimes slow and sometimes rapid, ups and downs, endless, and the aftertaste is timeless, like a light cloud falling from the sky, when the atmosphere will embrace it, but the friction is lost, and it only turns into bits and pieces, but they steal the seven colors of sunlight, are decorated with great beauty, and stumble back and forth to melt the last trace of its beauty.The song gradually changed to a beautiful, bright style, like many lines of flowing water, and the birds sang and the insects chirped slowly, mellow and delicate, intoxicating.A clear Yue broke through the darkness before dawn like the cry of a lark, as if it had just passed through the barrier of thousands of mountains and rivers and finally converged into a jumping note, with the pride of breaking through the resistance.When the last note of Qu Yang ended, the entire pavilion suddenly fell silent, and the original irritating sound of insects, birds, and even the sound of wind blowing leaves was gone.Whether it is Qu Yang, a young man or a girl, they all close their eyes at this time, indulged in the music, and can't extricate themselves.Ling Hu Chong's mind is completely immersed in the world of music, here, Ling Hu Chong looks at it, it is full of water, there is a clear spring; There are trickling streams; sparkling creeks; There are big rivers with rough waves; There is also the sea as far as the eye can see.But Ling Hu Chong instinctively felt a little awkward, feeling that something was missing, so Ling Hu Chong began to meditate.Suddenly, a bright light burst like thunder, illuminating his mind.Ling Hu Chong finally knew what was missing, opened his eyes, and blurted out: "If there is water, why is there no mountain?"
”Qu Yang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked in surprise: "Could it be that the little brother also understands music?"
”Ling Hu Chong scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "I don't understand the rhythm, I just think there is only water, no mountains, it's very awkward." ”Qu Yang laughed when he heard this: "Little brother is modest, who knows, this music is to give people a very harmonious and smooth feeling, if you feel awkward, that is, there is a problem with the music." ”Ling Hu Chong waved his hand again and again and said: "The sound of the old man's piano is already a natural sound, I just felt awkward just now, maybe I felt wrong." ”Qu Yang said solemnly: "You feel right, this piece is called "Alpine Flowing Water", but in the Tang Dynasty, it was divided into "High Mountain" and "Flowing Water", and I only played "Flowing Water", without the echo of the high mountains, of course you will feel awkward."
It's just that ordinary people won't notice this awkwardness, little brother, don't you have to scold me, you really don't understand music?
”Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly: "I really don't understand the rhythm of music. ”After saying that, Ling Hu Chong felt his stomach rumbling again.Qu Yang looked at Ling Hu Chong, who looked embarrassed, and said, "You see that you are talking patronage, come, let's eat together." ”"It's better to be so respectful than to obey."
Ling Hu Chong was not a person who twisted, he directly and generously thanked Qu Yang, and then sat down.He took out the water bladder from the burden behind him, washed his hands, and grabbed a steamed bun to eat.Qu Yang took the cup that Ling Hu Chong had just drunk, poured the wine gourd into it, and handed it to Ling Hu Chong.He took out a wine glass from the package behind him, filled it with wine, and placed it in front of him.After Linghu Chong took a sip, he found that Qu Yang only watched him drink, and he didn't drink it.Ling Hu Chong suddenly felt embarrassed, and said to Qu Yang: "Old man, you can drink it too." ”A trace of pain flashed on Qu Yang's face and said, "The old man has never drunk a drop of wine. ”"Then this" Ling Hu Chong pointed to the wine glass in front of Qu Yang and asked puzzled."
The child loved to drink the most when he was alive, especially the best bamboo leaf green wine, so every time he ate, the old man had to pour a glass of wine and give him a drink" Ling Hu Chong was shocked and hurriedly stood up to make amends: "The kid doesn't know why he offended Ling Lang." ”Qu Yangchang took a breath to suppress the pain in his heart, smiled reluctantly and said: "It can be seen that the little brother is also a hero of the wine country, and he must be very happy to have the little brother to drink with him today."
Come!!!
it!!
”Qu Yang picked up the wine glass in front of him as he spoke, and gestured to Ling Hu Chong.Ling Hu Chong also picked up the wine glass, gestured to Qu Yang, and dried.Qu Yang also sprinkled the contents of the wine glass on the ground.Since Qu Yang talked about his son, the girl around Qu Yang seemed a little depressed.Ling Hu Chong speculated from the girl's age that this girl should be the granddaughter of the old man, no wonder he was unhappy.So, after Linghu Chong had eaten, he told Qu Yang that he wanted to try his piano.Qu Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that Ling Hu Chong was also a hidden music master, so he hurriedly invited him to try the piano, looking forward to meeting a bosom friend.Even the girl looked at Ling Hu Chong expectantly."
Ding———— Ding—————— Dongdong———— Ding————————" As soon as Ling Hu Chong got started, he created a large section of sharp and piercing noise.The birds that were originally attracted by the beautiful sound of the piano and were quietly staying on the top of the pavilion, looking forward to hearing this fairy sound again, were so frightened that they flew away.The girl looked at Ling Hu Chong who was making noise in a serious way, and then looked at her grandfather with a gloomy face, and suddenly laughed out loud, and then held her stomach with one hand and pointed at Ling Hu Chong with the other, and she couldn't stand up straight with a smile.But Ling Hu Chong didn't think it was a pestle at all, and was still concentrating on making noise.Qu Yang looked at his granddaughter who was laughing, and instantly understood Ling Hu Chong's hard work, and then, he also laughed happily.