Ancient martial arts masters in modern times

Gubaozhai is a well-known time-honored brand at home and abroad. It has a history of more than [-] years. It is a tall and antique building with antique flavor and carved beams and painted buildings.

Collection of antiques, ancient jade and strange stones, ancient calligraphy and painting, ancient musical instruments and all kinds of ancient handicrafts. It condenses the essence of ancient handicrafts. There are tens of thousands of art treasures in the store. coming...

The third floor is the important place of Gubaozhai. All the most precious antiques are here. Every piece of antique is worth a lot of money. Every piece of antique seems to be able to follow the footsteps of history and return to the current dynasty.

And the melodious soft voice also came from here.

An antique lyre stand, a simple and elegant lyre, and a woman full of classical temperament constitute a pair of ink and smoke paintings with an ancient charm.

It's a pity that the lyre is only a product of the nineteenth century, and it seems a bit out of place in this room full of antiquities that have passed through hundreds of years.

However, the workmanship and timbre of the qin body are not bad. Concubine Lin's masterful hand gave birth to a light and pleasant timbre. Wisps of the qin sound are like clear streams meandering from the valley, slowly passing by her fingers. Flowing, euphemistic and continuous, and then overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the room, passing through the outside, like spring breeze greening the fields, like bamboo shoots falling into shells and bamboo forests...

Apart from Qin Lan, there were a dozen other men, women and children at the scene. The oldest was seventy, and the youngest was thirty. All of them looked extraordinary, especially the artist's temperament. They seemed to be intoxicated at this moment. The ethereal melody flows into their hearts like a sweet spring, and the sound of nature pierces through their hearts, leading people into the vast and vast realm, especially the seventy-year-old man, who is sitting on a plum blossom stool from the Ming and Qing Dynasties , closed his eyes, shook his head from time to time, his fingers were still echoing the rhythm on the coffee table...

The old man's spirit is very vigorous, his face is clear and straight, his gray beard and hair are neatly combed, he looks like a well-educated master from a wealthy family in the world.

At the end of a song, people will have endless aftertaste, and let people really experience the lingering aftertaste and the taste beyond imagination.

"Soothing like a flowing spring, rushing like a waterfall, crisp like pearls falling on a jade plate, and whispering like a whisper... It's really good to have such attainments at such an age, Miss Lin, you passed." The ancient and rare old man stood up gently applauded loudly, and the others followed suit...

Lifting the translucent white dress, Concubine Lin's graceful body stood up gracefully, bowed slightly to the ancient old man to show respect, the temperament revealed by the beautiful face was still so calm and indifferent, with every gesture, Tepid, without the slightest affectation, natural, the elegance and nobility integrated into the bones all interpret her mysterious and unattainable.

Walking out of the piano stand, she came to Qin Lan's side...

"Rong Rong, congratulations on getting the chance to get in touch with the fetish. First of all, I wish you the winner of the fetish." Qin Lan is still so charming, mature, confident, and has a deep and graceful temperament. face.

"Aunt Lan, don't laugh at me. There are so many seniors here, even if the fetish recognizes the master, it will not be my turn." Concubine Lin said in a clear voice with her jade teeth showing, and then sat down beside Qin Lan.

"This kind of fetish is not obtained by those who are destined, but by those who are capable. I believe in your strength." Qin Lan encouraged, and it could not be ruled out that it was to increase Concubine Lin's confidence, because her own tone sounded like But it seems a little lack of confidence.

"Aunt Lan, I know your intentions, but you don't need to force this kind of thing. You also know that we are here just for a chance meeting. It's a matter of interest. It's a blessing to be able to get in touch with the fetish. Thoughts, don't say you have any hope for me, it makes people laugh." Lin Feirong corrected.

Qin Lan was about to speak, but saw Ye Chenfeng walking towards them from the wooden stairs...

Hey, it's him, why did he come here?

Qin Lan was surprised.

"Miss Lin's piano skills are getting better and better, and she will definitely become a generation of piano masters in time." Ye Chenfeng walked over with a smile and said to Concubine Lin.

"Mr. Ye's reputation is too high, and it's hard to get into the elegant hall because of his interest." Concubine Lin responded politely, but she was a little puzzled by the phrase 'more and more advanced' in her heart. Could it be that he had heard me before? play?

Qin Lan was a little upset. Ye Chenfeng said in the tone of a senior praising a junior, and couldn't help but said, "From what you said, it seems that you also know how to play the piano?"

For Ye Chenfeng's impression, Qin Lan still stays at the bad image of Lin Feirong in the Baiyun Beauty Salon. Although the two have a bet, it does not mean that they can change their impression of him, so they will become more disgusted. It's not that the beauty mask is so attractive to her, it's impossible for Qin Lan to establish a bet with Ye Chenfeng.

This is like a pearl in a stinky ditch, no matter how stinky it is, you have to fish it out!

Ye Chenfeng also knew that his image in their hearts had been completely ruined. To put it bluntly, it was like a toad eating swan meat, but Ye Chenfeng, who was calm and calm, didn't care, and his behavior at the beginning was really indecent. So she didn't care that Qin Lan didn't want to see her, so she nodded and said, "I understand."

"It sounds like you know more than a little bit. Could it be that you also want to obtain the fetish?" Qin Lan's tone was a little sharp.

"God? What god?" Ye Chenfeng was puzzled. Just after Concubine Lin finished playing, Ye Chenfeng heard that the old man said that she passed. It seemed like an examination. There is a chance to obtain the so-called fetish, what kind of fetish is it?

Just as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, another melodious piano sounded...

The player is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She looks well-maintained, her skin is fair and smooth, like a young woman in her early thirties. Although she is not as good as Qin Lan, her temperament is different. This woman is like a tall flower in the world. The orchid in the empty valley outside blooms independently in the world of mortals, exuding a faint fragrance. There is a kind of peaceful and quiet beauty on the body, the natural beauty of nature, looks extremely elegant.

The slender ten fingers danced lightly on the lyre, caressing the rippling melody layer by layer, the continuous ancient rhyme sound is like a stick of incense slowly dancing in the air, both real and virtual, lingering away, making people intoxicated... …

"The distant ravine of the pines and the wind, the secluded ravine of the ice jade."

At the end of the song, the old man applauded: "As expected of a professor at the Beihai Conservatory of Music, he has a solid foundation and dexterous techniques, and his strokes and touches are so wonderful. Professor Mei, you have passed."

After Professor Mei thanked him happily, he walked out of the piano stand, and then the next young man who looked more aggressive sat on the piano stand. He had just played a few notes, and the ancient old man frowned and was asked to take a curtain call The young man walked out of the piano rack dejectedly, with an extremely depressed expression.

Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng was immediately aroused curiosity, looked at Qin Lan, and then asked the topic just now: "What is the matter of the god you just mentioned?"

"You don't even know what to do here, so why are you here?" Qin Lan was a little disdainful, thinking that Ye Chenfeng found out that Lin Feirong was here through some channels.

"Naturally, I was attracted by the sound of the piano."

"Are you sure you are attracted by the sound of the piano, and not for other purposes?" Qin Lan said, looking at Concubine Lin pointedly.

Seeing Concubine Lin's face that resembled her, Ye Chenfeng fell silent. He was indeed attracted by the sound of the piano, but it is undeniable that if he hadn't found Concubine Lin here while hiding from the sound of the piano, Ye Chenfeng would have fallen silent. Wind is impossible.

Seeing things and thinking about everyone is haggard, and seeing people thinking about feelings is even more painful!

If you trace the footprints of history, the antiques here can lead people's thinking to the past dynasties, and Lin Feirong's face can undoubtedly pack Ye Chenfeng's physical and mental memories and emotions in an instant. 400 years ago...

Years of reincarnation can't erase the feelings of being abandoned by him. Ye Chenfeng has always kept the guilt for her deep in his heart. If time can go back to the past, Ye Chenfeng will cherish it.

Feeling sad and sad, painful and desperate!

Ye Chenfeng didn't understand her mood back then, but it's a pity that it's too late, what can I do!

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