The artistic rebirth of engineering women

Chapter 26 Qin Ke
Yue Wenjing suddenly remembered that in his previous high school, he asked his Chinese teacher if he had audio files of ancient poems chanted.Not to mention Tang poetry, as we all know, Song Ci has a brand name, and each brand name has certain rigid requirements for the sentence sentence and tone of the word, and Song Ci can be sung.The "singing" we usually understand is mostly the "singing" of artists, which is an artistic concept.Among literati, is there such a unique way of "singing" that is different from that of artists and literati and scholars?

This speculation actually comes from Guqin.The guqin is not a musical instrument for playing. To put it more simply, the guqin is not for performances for others, but for yourself or a few close friends. It is a musical instrument for internal cultivation.

Perhaps this statement will be considered as a kind of pretentiousness of guqin players. In the past, Yue Wenjing also saw many such criticisms.In fact, this is a great injustice.Because the volume of the guqin is doomed that it cannot be played in places with too many people.Anyone who has been in contact with it knows that the sound of the guqin is not very loud.How to describe it?Basically, as long as there is another musical instrument around, and the force is slightly heavier, the sound of the guqin can be completely covered up.When practicing, once the door is closed, there is almost no sound from outside.It is precisely because of its characteristics that it is destined to be unsuitable for playing.

And because of its long history, long aftertaste, deep voice, and more importantly, its cultural connotation, it is loved by literati and hermits, and it is also called "the tool of the saint".If the musical instruments of artists include zither and pipa, the guqin among literati and poets is well-deservedly number one.

Since there are such differences in musical instruments, then the "singing" of Song Ci that we know may need a new interpretation.

At that time, there was such a vague feeling that Yue Wenjing went to ask the Chinese teacher if there were relevant materials, but the teacher misunderstood her meaning and gave her some audio recitations.I was a little dumbfounded at the time, but I let it go.It wasn't until I stumbled across a post when I was in college that I realized my guess was true!But the title she intended to use at that time was "chanting", which was actually "chanting".Her shock can be imagined.

This time, could it be that she was expected again?

Recalling that when her mother satirized her eyesight in her previous life, she always said: "Your eyes, what's the point of reading a lot? Why don't you buy a pair of sunglasses and wear them on the street and set up a fortune-telling stall!"

Realizing that his thoughts had gone too far, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Back at Xiao's house, in the living room, Yue Wenjing found that everyone gathered here.Even the old man and old lady of the Xiao family, who hadn't shown up for many days, were present.Hearing the sound, he was looking at the two who had returned.Without saying a word, he looked very solemn.

One glance fell into Xiao Qian's half-concern and half-worried eyes who were sitting on one side, and a trace of warmth surged through.Smiling softly at her comfortingly, she saw that the trace of worry had eased a lot, and her complexion was also relaxed, but there was still a ray of sadness between her brows.

After saying hello one by one, Cen Xi led Yue Wenjing to sit down on the sofa beside him.

"Third brother, what's the result?" Xiao Yan asked.

"Black." With a short answer, the originally solemn atmosphere suddenly relaxed.Seeing Xiao Qian smiling brightly, he was even more cheerful than her.

Although Yue Wenjing in her previous life was a little unclear about people, and she didn't understand the twists and turns of many people's hearts, but she could perceive people who sincerely treated her well.Now that Xiao Qian looks like this, it is clear that she has already taken her seriously, so how can she not be moved?
When he looked back, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Xiao Qinghan, his expression was calm, but his eyes were clear.

"Follow me to the study." Xiao Yan instructed Cen Xi.

The rest of the people exchanged a few pleasantries before going back to their rooms.Xiao Qian wanted to go with her, but was held back by her second aunt.Seeing Yue Wenjing's tired expression, and knowing that she must have spent a lot of energy, although she felt a little bit reluctant, she followed her second aunt back to her room.

That night, after learning chess, Cen Xi explained the whole matter to Yue Wenjing.His words confirmed that most of her previous conjectures were good.

Yes, after delving into the demise of some famous families in history, she always felt a little strange.She doesn't think she is smart, but she also knows that people's hearts are not enough, and she knows the truth of "how can others snore by the side of the couch". The two families of Wang and Xie have known people themselves, have produced many capable people, and have countless others, so how could no one know about it?The limitation of the times and the ambition of the family can apply to some of them, but there must be some sages who have foreseen this.With such awareness, some measures are bound to be taken.Not to mention retreating completely, at least it is still possible to preserve some of the elite forces of the clan.Since he is an elite, how could he easily kill the whole family because of dandies?
In today's world, there are descendants of such prominent families as the Xiao family, both domestically and even overseas.They receive traditional education, retain the living habits of the ancients, and even watch the rise and fall of the country.It is not that there is no effort to change the torrent of the times, but all of them end badly.Therefore, I can only watch with a cold eye while heartbroken.He can only preserve the purest Chinese civilization as much as he can and pass it on.

Hearing this, Yue Wenjing couldn't help sighing, but couldn't help but rejoice.

It turns out that we have not lost many things, but there are fewer people guarding them, and it is inevitable that they will be covered up and tampered with by ignorant people.At least, they still exist, as long as you have the heart, you can get a glimpse of them.Rather than being able to clearly feel that such a thing once existed, and it must have existed, but it was completely destroyed by the predecessors intentionally or unintentionally, and can never be found again.

Of course, the blood of the Chinese nation does not only exist in such a group of guardians, there are also many people like Yue Wenjing whose blood awakened later.Just because it is too scattered, it is often annihilated.So, how lucky she is to be able to do it all over again!She felt right.Such sensibility, such deep love, and such deep pain all stem from the awakening of blood.

Roommate Zang Mu also said that when he first met her, he felt that this girl was very different.This is probably also the power of blood.

All these things, thinking about it now, have changed from a sharp pain to a deep joy.Since she has such a bloodline, she has the responsibility and obligation to pass on the civilization and pride of the Chinese nation.

The turbulent mood gradually calmed down, and Cen Xi said again: "You also saw the results of your own test before. That stone is called the Sky Mending Stone, and it will change color according to the degree of awakening of the blood. Among them, the black color has the highest degree of awakening , the number is also the smallest, there are only three people in the world today, and you are one of them."

Hearing this, Yue Wenjing couldn't help covering his lips with his hand, and let out a soft breath.

"You should understand the change in Ma Linzi's attitude. Black blood, there is no one in a million. Your significance to us is too great, and your noble status is self-evident." After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at her, "So in the future , you should pay more attention to your own words and deeds, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and cultivate your character. I choose the word for you as Qinke. The piano player, because you use the piano to enter the Tao; Ke, I hope you will be in awe, diligent and respectful. You understand ?”

"I respect you." Yue Wenjing cupped his hands and replied with a solemn expression he had never seen before.

From today onwards, she is no longer the Yue Wenjing who is cold and thin on herself, but Qin Ke who shoulders a heavy responsibility.However, at this time, such a burden did not make her feel unfree.Because, this is exactly what she seeks in her life, and it is also the meaning of her life.

(End of this chapter)