Rebirth of the famous family

Chapter 353
When the flute sounded, even though it was incoherent and monotonous in many places, it turned melodiously and did not make people feel noisy. It has to be said that Xiao Yun is very proficient in rhythm, and his flute blowing is very good.Jinse closed her eyes and listened quietly, her fingers lightly caressed the thin string, but she didn't fiddle with it until the sound of his flute faded away.

And when Xiao Yun finished the piece, she seemed to feel something, and started playing again. This time, Jinse had already touched some of the subtleties of the piece. She noticed the harmony of the qin and flute in this piece, but sometimes it was the sound of the flute that dominated it. Sometimes the sound of the zither is high-pitched, and sometimes the two sound together, complementing each other to form this song, so my mind is slightly moved, and I am not in a hurry to play the existing qin melody on the broken page. Instead, when the sound of the xiao is high-pitched, I just pluck the strings , making the sound of the flute more and more artistic, just a few light fiddles, it made everyone's eyes brighten, only to feel that the sound of the flute, which was monotonous and empty just now, seemed to be a lot smarter by such as emotion and vitality .

And Xiao Yunxian also found inspiration. The intermittent sound of the flute just now, with the occasional coincidence and support of the piano sound, suddenly became more coherent. The corners of Jinse's lips curled slightly, and her fingers moved more and more frequently. Ru Lan slid across the strings, and when she couldn't harmonize, she just listened quietly.After doing this twice, the tune became much more fluent, but it still failed to form a tune intermittently.

At the end of the song, Jinse and Xiao Yun looked at each other, Xiao Yun's gaze fell into her eyes, Jinse smiled slightly, and when she looked back, she suddenly plucked the strings with ten fingers, and there was a loud sound, and the strings were tight, and However, Xiao Yun's flute was only stuck to his lips, and he made two sounds after half a ring, obviously this time the sound of the piano was the main one, and the sound of the flute was the supplementary one, guiding the sound of the piano to gradually complete.

The two were trying to compose music, but Mrs. Liu and the others did not pay attention deliberately. Liao Shuqing was cooking tea for Mrs. Liu and others, while Mr. Xiliu was studying Wenqing's knowledge, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

And Jinse played the part of the qin music twice, and then stopped. Seeing that Xiao Yun had added a new Xiao song on the plain paper, Jinse also smiled and took up the pen, and filled in the qin music that the two of them just played. On plain paper.Because the book case was placed in front of Xiao Yun, Jinse had to lean slightly to get close to him. The two of them were kneeling next to each other, but now Jinse leaned over, and her petite body was almost in Xiao Yun's arms. In the midst of it, the fragrance of her body lingers in the nostrils like the plum fragrance outside the water pavilion, making it impossible for people to ignore it.

Xiao Yun only felt that the fragrance was very elegant, like orchid, clear but extremely aggressive, which made him suffocate, and then looked at Jinse's quiet and beautiful profile, his bright eyes were slightly dark, and he saw the plain note again. On top of it, lines of elegant and dignified running script were added between the rigorous regular script, which was beautiful, pure and unusually harmonious, and he raised his lips slightly unconsciously.

After Jinse finished writing, she gently put the pen in her hand on the pen holder, and then discussed a few words with Xiao Yun in a low voice, pointing out those difficult passages and places that are not smooth, and began to ponder them specially.Over there, Liao Shuxiang had a cup of tea, and when she turned her head and saw the two of them leaning together and talking in a low voice, she couldn't help but giggled, and leaned over to chew on the ears of Liao Shumin.

I don't know how long it has been like this, when everyone suddenly heard a melodious and clear flute sound accompanied by an ethereal and erratic piano sound whirling and overflowing, they felt refreshed, and the surroundings were quiet, then they unconsciously concentrated and stopped chatting and playing.

Looking around, I saw the snow-white crane cloak falling behind the piano table, the plum shadow lake light enveloped her body, and a quiet and beautiful light flowed indifferently. And beside her, Xiao Yun was wearing a green robe, purple flute in his hand, his fingers were undulating, he was sitting upright with a long body, his figure was upright, and as he moved under his fingers, the sound of the flute was endless. Luoying is like a quiet picture.

The sound of the flute gradually became higher and higher, like a song like a weeping, and the sound of the piano followed the shape like a shadow, like a jade ding-dong. The clear low rhyme flowed and danced with the sound of the flute. Yang, when the sound of the flute reached the sky, the sound of the zither sang softly, and when it seemed to disappear, suddenly the fingertips of the jinse plucked, and the sound of the strings was tight, no matter how difficult it was to suppress, the sound of the zither suddenly became the main theme, bringing The sound of the flute gradually turned misty, together giving birth to an aura of gold and iron horses.

When the sound of the flute was gradually lowered to the dust and the notes were bleak, the sound of the zither had already followed the trend, opening and closing, passionate and impassioned as if killing and galloping, which was thrilling.This Taiping Ji originally tells the story of heroes emerging in large numbers in troubled times, rebelling against tyrants, and creating a prosperous age.

Now that the zither fingers are flying away on the thin strings, the scene of thousands of miles of camps, the neighing of soldiers and horses, the gathering of wind and clouds, seems to appear in front of everyone's eyes. There seems to be a murderous aura rippling from the sound of the piano, and the wind stops where the strings rise Clouds stagnate, people and ghosts are silent, thoughts slip through fingertips, sounds of nature echo in the sky, the sound of the flute is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sound of the zither is clanging like iron swords. Then, the two rhythms converge at one place, the sound of the zither is the sound of soldiers pressing down on the city, and the sound of the xiao is the cry of all the troops, the sound of the zither and the sound of the xiao are endless, making people seem to be unable to tell what is the sound of the zither and what is the xiao One can only feel the vastness of the battlefield and the turmoil of the wind and clouds, which makes people change color upon hearing the sound.

When people were out of breath, the sound of the piano gradually became softer and softer. The sound of the flute turned and turned, entangled in it, and Chengfu was ups and downs. As it became more melodious, the sound of the qin gradually turned up, following the sound of the flute and playing a cheerful song. The melodious and floating sound made everyone seem to see the scene of a hundred flowers blooming. It also seems to have seen the scene of thousands of lights in the dead of night, and really fell into a quiet world, unable to recover for a long time.

After the sound fell, Jinse slowly withdrew her slightly numb hands, instinctively smiled and looked at Xiao Yun who was beside him, but saw that he also leaned over to look, his eyes were full of laugh lines, and the pool of blue waves behind him was shining. The waves of light reflected on his handsome face, and seemed to fall into his eyes, making his eyes sparkle like stars, and the light green clothes on his face made him look more gentle with a gentle smile, making Jinse shake slightly.

"What song is this? Really, this song should only exist in the sky, how many times can the world hear it!" But at this moment, there was an exclamation from outside the water pavilion, Jinse turned her head and saw a group of people standing on the road near the lake Next to him, the person in charge was wearing a bright yellow belt with wide stripes around his waist, he was actually the eldest son of the emperor, and the person standing beside him, because of his extremely high stature and completely different clothes from the others, stood among a group of people like chickens and cranes. Feeling of standing, he was looking at this side with his lips curled up at the moment, but it was Wanyan Zongze.

(End of this chapter)