In the distance, there are mountains and valleys, with lush green robes. A winding clear stream flows through the forest, descending from the bamboo mountain and merging into the clear green lake at the foot of the mountain. A gentle drizzle falls, gently brushing the surface of the lake and creating ripples. A dark fish swayed its tail, leaped out of the blue lake, and then fell down with a thud, returning to calmness.
The drizzle is like mist, and the thin mist is like gauze. There is a small bamboo tower built by the lake, and the peaceful bamboo tower is covered with a layer of elegance by the smoke and rain, without any dust. On the second floor terrace, there is a faded rosewood incense table with a small incense burner emitting light smoke. There is also a black lacquered Yaoqin with plum blossoms all over its body and mist beads hidden in its silk strings.
After the qin case, there sat a woman dressed in a light green robe. She had willow eyebrows, almond eyes, a delicate nose, and a thin mouth. Her delicate melon seed face was not adorned with makeup, and her face was pale. Her loose and flowing green hair complemented her like a fairy.
She gazed at the seven stringed qin, her clear eyes rippling with water, and needless to say, her infatuation entangled between the human qin. Lift ten jade fingers and place them on the silk string, gently caressing and bouncing them. The corners of the mouth slowly curl up, revealing a look of forgetting worries.
The sound of the qin is gentle and soft, like a stream passing through a ravine, drifting in the misty air with a light wind, melodious among the Ning Lake surrounded by mountains. That is a beloved voice, like whispering softly in the ear, gently caressing the face.
Between heaven and earth, only each other remains, or in other words, they have merged into one.
Li Tianzong opened and closed his eyes, gradually withdrawing from the world of music, and looked at Qiqi with a faint smile. She was completely immersed in the sound of the qin, her eyes blurred and blurred, and her scallion fingers unconsciously caressed it. His heart was filled with tenderness for the first time, and he really wanted to hold Qiqi's pretty face, kiss her spiritual eyes, Qiong nose, and those two thin and tender lips, hold her tightly in his arms, and take good care of her.
How can such a clear and elegant woman be harmed in the slightest!
With a long coda, the ten fingers condensed like jade stopped, and the delicate almond eyes slowly regained their normal expression.
Everyone in the building remained silent, still savoring the fairy music just now, feeling lost and tired of this mundane world. After a long time, I finally heard a sigh from Kaza and said, "Qin Xian, Qin Xian! Today I have to hear a song by Miss Qiqi. I'm afraid that in the future, vulgar music will be difficult to listen to
After a moment's pause, everyone let out long and short sighs, and a thought similar to that of Kaza emerged. Sima Hao, who was still closing his eyes, said lightly, "This song should only be heard in heaven, how many times can it be heard on earth!" Liang Lei, who was shaking a paper fan beside him, continued to sigh, "It's extremely, extremely
Qiqi, what song is this? Why have I never heard it before? "Lin Xuan's face was full of praise, and his eyes were filled with love as he looked at Qiqi. His question was echoed by everyone, only because the qin piece played by Qiqi just now was heard for the first time by everyone.
Qiqi stroked her drooping hair and said shyly, "Qiqi doesn't know either." Naturally, everyone was even more puzzled, but they heard her say, "Just now I looked at the Green Qiqin and slowly came to my senses. I touched the strings and started playing. At that time, I was confused and played randomly
Kaza let out a cry of surprise and frowned, saying, "Isn't there guidance from a fairy?" Those who know how to play the qin sneered. Liang Lei said, "Mr. Kaza, you're wrong. Miss Qiqi is playing the qin freely and creating her own music!" Kaza suddenly realized and quickly asked, "Does Miss Qiqi still remember the melody
Everyone is full of nervousness. If such a good song cannot be passed down to the world, it is truly a loss for the world! Fortunately, Qiqi nodded and said, "Although it was only played once, the melody is deeply ingrained in my heart
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "This immortal song will surely leave Qiqi's name in history, and we can also benefit from it." He suddenly had a thought and said, "This song doesn't have a title yet. Why don't we all come up with some ideas for Qiqi
Okay. "Qiqi responded, her eyes secretly glancing at Li Tianzong. She saw him holding a tea bowl and sipping clear tea with a faint expression, as if none of this had anything to do with him. She lowered her eyes, feeling waves of loss and a faint pain in her heart.
Yang Yu watched as her bright eyes darkened and couldn't help but sigh softly. She turned to look at Li Tianzong and laughed loudly, "Tianzong, what do you have in mind?" As soon as her voice fell, everyone looked at Li Tianzong, and Qiqi also looked up, lightly biting her lower lip and trembling her eyelashes.
Li Tianzong put down his tea bowl with a faint smile, feeling even more fond of Yang Yu in his heart. He looked at Qiqi, whose eyebrows did not show, and leisurely recited, "If there is a sound on the zither, why doesn't it sound in the box? If the sound is on your finger, why don't you listen to it on your finger?" Except for Qiqi, who was lost in thought, everyone else looked puzzled. What did he mean by suddenly reciting such a poem?
The voice is in my heart! "Qiqi regained her smile, revealing a shallow pair of dimples.
Since that's the case, why do we need someone else to help us name it? "Li Tianzong asked in confusion, glancing at Lin Xuan intentionally or unintentionally, seeing the hatred hidden deep in his eyes.
Qiqi's cheeks lit up with a rosy glow, and she stood up shyly, bowing: "Qiqi has been taught! This song is called 'Forget Worry, Clear Joy'." After speaking, everyone cheered, and Li Tianzong praised it, making Qiqi's heart ecstatic.
When she returned to the rose chair and sat down, Kaza coughed and said, "Who wants to challenge Miss Qiqi?" The talented scholars were all very self aware and still praised Qiqi's "Forget Your Worries and Clear Music" endlessly. Where would anyone want to challenge? Just as Kaza was about to announce the fate of the Green Qiqin, a voice suddenly sounded.
But Li Tianzong stood up and left his seat, saying, "I'll do it." The room suddenly quieted down, and Sima Hao and Liang Lei were both surprised and happy, while Lin Xuan furrowed his sword eyebrows. Ignoring others and looking at Qiqi, who had expected it earlier, he smiled and said, "Miss Qiqi, be prepared
On their second meeting, Qiqi witnessed his superb piano skills and unfathomable cultivation in the field. Now, she naturally looked forward to his performance and felt a great sense of regret. Just because Li Gongzi took action, the Green Qiqin would definitely not belong to her anymore.
Under the gentle gaze of Yang Yu, Li Tianzong walked up to the qin table and sat on the new round stool brought in by the boy. He rolled up his sleeves, rested his sturdy and slender ten fingers on the strings, and looked towards Qiqi with a gentle expression in his eyes.
The sound of the qin gradually rang out, and Qiqi suddenly froze, her heart pounding like a deer. What Li Tianzong was playing was actually a phoenix begging for a phoenix!