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Chapter 126 Come out "Pipa Tour (Third Watch")

"Okay, just give it a try and you'll know. The young man is really loud." Li Zaixi sneered, obviously not paying attention to Mu Feng.

"Haha, you already said that I am a young man. This person is not frivolous and wastes a young man. He is about to die at your age. I didn't expect to dance like this. Be careful."

Li Zaixi narrowed his eyes, Mu Feng was cursing him to die early, what is dying?He is only over 50 this year, okay?
"Young man, be careful what you say. Didn't your parents teach you?"

Mu Feng didn't answer the question, but counterattacked back in the same way: "Old guy, didn't your parents teach you to be humble and low-key in life, and don't take the lead?"

Li Zaixi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mu Feng to say that, it seems that this brat is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

After being silent for a while, Li Zaixi said again: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you are not convinced, then show some real skills. It's not enough to just talk."

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth curled up a bit, and he said: "Okay, I don't like nonsense either. In fact, I prefer not to move my mouth when I can. It's a pity, seeing you trembling like this, I feel like killing if I do it."

"Damn little bastard!"

Li Zaixi was furious, but had nowhere to vent. He finally saw that Mu Feng was a bastard, a master of insularity, and this kind of person was the most difficult to deal with.

While listening to their tit-for-tat words, the other people present only felt their blood boil, as if they were watching a blockbuster movie.

at the same time!

Online.

The comments are overwhelming.

"It's so exciting. I just like this style. I'm not afraid at all."

"Teacher Mu, you really are the master who is not afraid of anything, I decided to follow him from now on."

"Based on what you said just now, no matter whether Mr. Mu wins or loses, he is doing well."

"Listening to them is so enjoyable, every sentence has hidden murderous intentions."

"The exciting moment is coming soon, and the high-energy warning ahead."

"Looking forward to the moment when Teacher Mu can turn the tide!"

"Although I don't know who he is, I really like his character. He is a man who dares to stand up at such a time."

"Teacher Mu really understands ancient Chinese, or is he pretending to understand? Otherwise, it will be embarrassing after a while."

"Don't expect too much, I think Teacher Mu is a little too impulsive this time."

At this moment, not only tens of thousands of netizens are watching the live broadcast, but also many scholars, experts, and professors in the literary field are also paying attention to this battle of honor.

Although everyone secretly scolded Lan Liang and the others for being useless and embarrassing the Chinese literary world, but if you think about it, wouldn't they be equally powerless?

To put it bluntly, it's just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps!

Li Zaixi had calculated this point correctly, so he dared to yell so confidently, otherwise, he would have been hanged and beaten long ago.

However, the appearance of Mu Feng made them grasp the straw to save their lives. Even though they knew that this straw could not save themselves, they still insisted on it.

The Federation of Literary and Art Circles is on the spot!
Li Zaixi looked at Mu Feng indifferently, with sharp eyes, as if he was calculating something.

Mu Feng, on the other hand, was smiling, with a relaxed and calm look on his face, without feeling any pressure at all.

"Li Zaixi, your article is called "Xuanheqin", so mine is called "Pipa Xing"." Mu Feng said confidently.

Pipa, also known as "Piba", is a traditional musical instrument in my country. It first appeared in the Han Dynasty and prevailed in the Tang Dynasty. After many evolutions, it is a musical instrument played on horseback.

The "Pipa Play" mentioned by Mu Feng is a work by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. This article vividly describes the rhythm, tone, timbre and effect of the pipa when playing, which can be called a classic among classics.

Many famous sayings throughout the ages come from it, such as coming out after being called for thousands of times, still holding the pipa half-hiding the face, there is no sadness and secret hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound, we are the same people in the world, how can we meet each other before, etc.

""Pipa Xing"?"

After hearing these three words, Li Zaixi's first reaction was suspicion.

That's right, Mu Feng is suspected of plagiarism!
Whether this so-called "Pipa Xing" was written by the predecessors is unknown, so this kid took it as his own.

In fact, it wasn't just Li Zaixi who had this idea, but most people. I don't know why, but this idea just popped up and couldn't go away.

Looking at Lan Liang again, he has done a lot of research on ancient poetry, but he has never heard of "Pipa Xing" at all.

At the same time, countless netizens searched for "Pipa Xing" on search engines, but the results were zero.

"Boy, this "Pipa Xing" won't mean that you plagiarized other people's works, right?" Li Zaixi asked tentatively.

Mu Feng smiled, Li Zaixi really guessed right, he plagiarized the great poet Bai Juyi, it's a pity that there is no Bai Juyi in this world, so there is no proof.

"Whether it's plagiarism or not, I don't care. As long as you can find a similar original text, how about I lose?" Mu Feng said generously.

"Hmph, you'd better not plagiarize, otherwise, your reputation will be ruined." Li Zaixi said solemnly.

"What's wrong? Are you scared? It's too late to admit defeat now." Mu Feng looked at Li Zaixi provocatively.

"It's a joke, you want me to admit defeat just by saying one name, scaring a three-year-old child? Come on, let me see how capable you are."

"Okay, then I will open your eyes today!"

Mu Feng was seen standing with his hands behind his back, and his whole demeanor changed.

"Pipa Xing"!
The Xunyang River sees off guests at night, and the maple leaves and grasses rustle in autumn.The master dismounts, and the guest is in the boat. He wants to drink without an orchestra.If you can't get drunk, you will be happy and miserable. When you say goodbye, you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river.

In just three short sentences, a picture was sketched out, bringing people into it as if they were actually there.

"It's interesting."

"Not bad, at least two brushes."

"It seems that there is ink in the belly, not a big talker."

Everyone started talking in twos and threes.

But Mu Feng was not moved at all and continued the following content with a calm expression.

Suddenly heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return and the guest did not send out.Who is the one who asks the bomber?The sound of the pipa stops and it is too late to speak.Move the boat close to invite to meet, refill the wine and return to the light to reopen the banquet.After a thousand calls, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

"Still hugging the pipa and half covering your face!"

When Mu Feng read the last sentence, everyone in the audience was shocked, and even some people who didn't understand literature opened their mouths wide open, looking stunned.

This sentence is so catchy, it's indescribable, and the characters portrayed are so penetrating.

Although this woman has not appeared yet, her appearance, identity, state of mind, and demeanor have all been faintly revealed.

"What a literary talent, such a skill, it is definitely not an ordinary person, he can be a master." Lan Liang nodded in praise repeatedly.

"It's so artistic. It's the first time I've heard such a poetic ancient prose. It's not boring at all. It's amazing."

Netizens were all amazed, they really couldn't imagine that there are such beautiful ancient prose in this world.

"Really good!"

Everyone in the literary world was in awe, with unconcealable surprise in their eyes.

The beginning of Mu Feng's short paragraph was indeed unexpected.

There are three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of a life of failure.The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart.Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, it was a neon dress at first and six Yao later.

From here on, the article gets better and better. The first sentence sets the emotional tone of the article, making people feel depressed.

"It's so light and slow, it seems that every word has life, and every word is conveying a picture."

As everyone thought about it, a beautiful scene of a woman playing the pipa at night appeared in front of them.

Many people are immersed in Mu Feng's poems, as if in a dream, as if in a dream.

The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.Caocao is full of mixed bullets, big and small pearls fall on the jade plate.Guan Yingyu's flower bottom is slippery, and it is difficult to fall under the flowing ice of Youyan Spring.The cold and astringent strings of the ice spring are absolutely condensed, and the condensate will never stop for a while.Don't have sorrow and hatred for life, at this time, silence is better than sound.

When talking about this passage, Mu Feng deliberately sped up his speech, invisibly turning the abstract sound into something more concrete, and then passed it on to everyone.

And the last sentence, don't have sorrow and hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound, and it is the finishing touch.Although the sound of the pipa has stopped, it still seems to reverberate in my ears for a long time, which is endless aftertaste.

The silver bottle is broken and the water is sprayed out, and the iron cavalry protrudes, and the swords and guns blare.Beware of painting at the end of the song, the four strings sound like Liebo.The east boat and the west boat are quiet and silent, only seeing the autumn moon in the heart of the river.

Just when everyone thought the climax was over, Mu Feng's feelings erupted again, and it was more violent than before.

The silver bottle is broken!

The water slurry burst!

Riders stand out!

Swords and guns blare!
These sixteen words made people tremble, and at the same time, the music suddenly stopped and fell into silence.

He pondered and plucked the strings, straightened his clothes and restrained his appearance.She said that she was originally a girl from the capital, and her family lived under Xiamaling.Shisan learned the pipa successfully, which belongs to the first section of Jiaofang.

Qu Ba once taught good talents to wear clothes, and every time he made up, he was jealous of Qiu Niang.Wuling is young and quarrels with each other, and there are countless red silks.The silver grate on the tin's head is broken, and the bloody skirt is stained with wine.

Laughter this year and next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.The younger brother left to join the army and the aunt died, and the evening went to the court to look at it.There are few saddle horses in front of the door, and the eldest is married as a businessman's wife.

The businessman paid more attention to profit than left, and went to Fuliang to buy tea the month before last.Going to and coming to Jiangkou to guard the empty boat, and going around the boat to moonlight the river is cold.In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream about juvenile affairs, and the dream cries, make-up and tears are red.

The above is mainly about the experiences and encounters of the woman. In the early years, Yinggeyanwu, drunken and extravagant, attracted countless young masters to crave for her, and she was at ease.

But day after day, year after year, the youth is fleeting, the beauty is old, no one cares about the woman's door, and in the end she can only commit herself to a businessman who is merciless and profiteering, depressed and frustrated.

I sighed when I heard the pipa, and chirped again when I heard the words.The same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before!

At this point, Mu Feng was not going to say any more, because the following content was not consistent with his identity, and it would not be good to say it.

But that sentence is about people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before, I don't know how many people's moods are expressed.

For a moment, all the people present remembered their past events, and couldn't help sighing, with mixed feelings.

This "Pipa Xing" is definitely a famous work through the ages, and its artistic level is far superior to Li Zaixi's "Xuanheqin". Even people without any literary skills will know which is better.

(End of this chapter)