Chapter 157

Xidi KTV luxury box.

Tang Xiu sat in front of the Guqin with his hands gently touching the best yellow pear wood. The Guqin is bright as a whole, exquisitely carved and carefully made. Seven strings are properly arranged.

Guqin is the most noble musical instrument in Han culture. There are two theories: "scholars do not withdraw the zither without any reason" and "left Qin and right book". It ranks first among the four traditional Chinese medicine "Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting", and is regarded as the most elegant representative by literati and elegant guest.

Once upon a time.

Tang Xiu also has a guqin, which is the most top-level immortal instrument in the fairyland. The wood is made of Phoenix wood, and the strings are the muscles and veins of the five claw Golden Dragon. It has been nourished by the blood essence of a celestial being for nearly ten thousand years, and refined for hundreds of years in the source of Jiuyou cold pool and ground fire. Even an ordinary immortal, if you can get that guqin, can touch the music to kill immortals, kill high-level immortal.

"Tang Xiu, do you really know how to play Guqin?"

Cheng Yannan came to the Guqin and asked with curiosity on her beautiful face.

Tang Xiu put away that memory and whispered, "well, I've learned a little before."

Cheng Yannan's eyes showed a trace of contempt and said with a smile: "it's OK. Even if you play and sing badly, we won't laugh at you."

Yuan Chuling also followed the coax: "boss, we will never laugh at you. After all, you can play a few times, which is also considered to be versatile. It's a pity that you won't be playing guitar. Otherwise, talking about how handsome and charming it is to play guitar. "

"Poof..."

"Hee hee..."

"Ha ha..."

Cheng Yannan, Xia Wanfen and Li Xiaoqian were amused by yuan Chuling's words.

The box door, pushed open from the outside.

"You are very happy. What are you talking about?"

Chen Xiaofen looks at the five people in the room with a smile. She looks at them with a certain degree of examination, and finally falls on Tang Xiu, who sits cross legged.

Xia Wanfen welcomed her and said with a smile, "Aunt Chen, we are talking about Tang Xiu's piano art! He is modest to us... "

Chen Xiaofen said with a smile: "is he the Tang Xiu you said? At your age, fewer and fewer people can play guqin, and there are fewer boys. Let me introduce them to you. They are my good sisters. They are all teachers of Jindian Conservatory of music in our provincial capital. "

"Hello, teachers!"

Cheng Yannan's three daughters and Yuan Chuling all cried out one after another.

Tang Xiu didn't get up. He just nodded to Chen Xiaofen and glanced at Huang Jie. He was out to have fun tonight. He didn't want to be surprised. But Chen Xiaofen is the owner's wife of this KTV, he is not good to refuse.

"Leave as soon as possible."

Tang Xiu thought.

Huang Jie's three people frowned slightly when they saw Tang Xiu's appearance. They are used to the students' respect attitude, suddenly see Tang Xiu's indifferent appearance, which makes them unhappy. However, in their eyes, Tang Xiu is just a passer-by, and they just come to join in the fun.

The three sat down on the sofa at the other end. Huang Jie glanced at Tang Xiu, then looked at Chen Xiaofen and called, "don't you say someone wants to play and sing in the KTV? Why don't you start yet? We all play music, but we can still point out the students

Chen Xiaofen heard her good sister's tone of ridicule taste, the bottom of her heart secretly funny. She was also surprised by Tang Xiu's attitude. At this moment, naturally, I heard the dissatisfaction in the heart of the good sisters, and I was ready to educate Tang Xiu well so that he would not be too arrogant.

In other ways!

Maybe they can't educate Tang Xiu, but in music, they are absolutely authoritative at the moment.

Cheng Yannan and Yuan Chuling, also aware of the implication of Huang Jie's words, turned their heads to Tang Xiu.

Tang Xiu was still indifferent, and finally did not look at Huang Jie's three girls. As the box quieted down, he lowered his head and looked at the Guqin in front of him.

"Ding..."

Tang Xiu's slender fingers plucked the strings and made a crisp sound.

The next moment.

His shining eyes were closed, his right hand plucked the strings, and his left hand pressed them to pick up notes. His fingering is very strange, right hand wipe, pick, hook, pick, hit, pick, rub, lock Left hand up, down, forward and back, sing, 猱, 罨, kneeling finger, take out, take up, grab, claw up, bump, pull, hook, turn finger, ring, etc.

Hazy.

Tang Xiu's hands and fingers, drawing the charm of flowing water, Xiao Xiao Qin sound, Suo qiuluo. Slow rhythm, but outline the bleak picture.

A few seconds after the sound of the piano played, Huang Jie, who was very disgusted with Tang Xiu, was stunned. Chen Xiaofen, the owner of KTV, was stiff like an electric shock. The pupils of the other two teachers of Jindian Conservatory of music contracted, and their eyes could no longer move from Tang Xiu.

Touching the notes of the soul makes the four professionals with high musical attainments feel a sense of melancholy in their hearts. To the wind, they are falling into the world.

Missing!

Homesick!

Miss your relatives!

They seem to have seen a wanderer drifting outside, standing at the end of the trail in late autumn, looking at the back of their hometown. They seem to see a good son full of filial piety, but they are forced to toss and turn in the bleak world, caring about their hometown mother."The fall of the fall of gold in autumn makes me sad."

Deep, hoarse voice, with the wandering notes of the piano, without a sense of sudden integration. A sad atmosphere, like the smoke floating, slowly diffuse.

"Ten thousand Zhang immortal Road, ambition hesitates."

As soon as the painting wind turns, they seem to see the road leading to the top of wanzhang mountain. The boy with the fairy sword is struggling and advancing. But he seemed to turn his head and look at it every step of the way.

"I ask the heaven, I shout to the earth; I have traveled for thousands of years, traveled through the yellow spring, stepped on the nine days, and searched for the threshold of heaven. I'm sorry, but I can't make it. I'm willing to regain that year. "

For a moment.

Huang Jie and Chen Xiaofen's women's hearts trembled. They felt like a dream, as if they were incarnated as the supreme immortal in the lower yellow spring and the last nine days. What they were searching for was the gate of that heaven and the beacon to go home.

Sad, painful, bitter, read.

The taste of thousands of worries lingered in their hearts. Two lines of clear tears have already slid down their cheeks and wet their lapels.

Yuan Chuling was shocked. Cheng Yannan, Xia Wanfen, and Li Xiaoqian felt like goose bumps all over their bodies. They listened to the music from slow to fast, from slow to stormy. Tang Xiu was low and hoarse at first, then roared and yelled at the back.

Sitting in front of the guqin, Tang Xiu's fingers fiddling with the strings become faster and faster. It seems that he has returned to the state of playing the piano when he was in the fairyland. His emotions are all integrated into it. That kind of fairy road is difficult, that kind of homesickness, is played incisively and vividly by his Qin music.

As time goes by, the music fades.

Tang Xiu slowly raised his head. In his slowly opened eyes, a trace of crystal clear tears rippled open and trickled down the corner of his eyes. The blurred vision gradually became clear. When he saw the people in the box, each with tears on his face, a happiness suddenly rose in his heart.

Yes!

Rippling in the heart of happiness!

Once, as the supreme immortal, if you give him a choice, he would rather give up the status of high, rather than give up the amazing power, become an ordinary person to return to his mother, accompany her, accompany her, when she is old, wait in front of the bed, for her old age to die.

After a while.

Chen Xiaofen broke away from the world created by Qin music. Her blurred sight looked at Tang Xiu's face with tears and a little smile. Suddenly, her heart throbbed. She was moved by the sound and captured by the notes. She never thought that the world should have such a wonderful piano sound, as if full of magic, let her can not help but immerse in it.

Looking at Tang Xiu, she didn't know how to express her feelings. After thousands of words, she finally changed into two words: "thank you!"

Huang Jie wakes up from the aftertaste of the music. She looks at Chen Xiaofen, who wakes her up. She turns her head and looks at Tang Xiu. With a strong sense of shame, she almost finds a way to get in.

Just now!

She also said that she wanted to instruct Tang Xiu, but she was immediately convinced by the sound of Tang Xiu's piano. She is a professional music player. She is also a teacher of the Conservatory of music. She just looked at a master of piano art with a scornful eye. Her narrow mind made her regret turn green.

"I'm sorry!"

Huang Jie stepped forward and bowed deeply to Tang Xiu to apologize.

Now.

Other people in the box are also waking up. They looked at Tang Xiu with that shocked expression, as if they had encountered the most incredible thing.

"Boss, you..."

Yuan Chuling's lips wriggled a few times, but his voice seemed to be blocked in his throat. Even he didn't notice that his address became a honorific title, a kind of expression of respect and a kind of psychology of worship.

The tears in the eyes of Cheng Yannan, Xia Wanfen and Li Xiaoqian passed away, but the tears seemed to have washed their eyes. At the moment, they were particularly bright, as if a small star was releasing their light. They also despised Tang Xiu's Qin art before, because they had never heard of Tang Xiu's playing Guqin before.

And now.

They looked at Tang Xiu's eyes as if they were looking up at the superstar worshipped in their hearts.

"This song should only exist in the sky. How many times have it been heard in the world?"

A teacher of Jindian Conservatory of music, looking at Tang Xiu with a complicated complexion, sighs faintly.

Tang Xiu stood up slowly and said calmly, "it's late. It's time to go back."

"No way!"

Chen Xiaofen and Huang Jie exclaimed.

Voice down, the two women found their gaffe, hastily erase the tears around the corner of their eyes.

Huang Jie stood in front of Tang Xiu. She looked at Tang Xiu carefully and said seriously, "your name is Tang Xiu? Students in Star City No.1 middle school? Are you going to take the college entrance examination

"Yes

Tang Xiu nodded.

Huang Jie said in a hurry: "don't take the college entrance examination. Come to Jindian Conservatory of music! My husband is the vice president of Jindian Conservatory of music. He has special places in his hand. You can come to Jindian Conservatory of music without any tests. I'll give you my word. It's no problem... "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!