[Quick Transmigration] I just want to go through the plot quietly

Chapter 50 The Scholar and the Plum Blossom Essence

The word Fengya comes from the two parts of "Feng" and "Ya" in the Book of Songs. It refers to ballads and formal music from various places in the Zhou Dynasty.

Resting the original body on a certain log under the rut, the spirit followed the crowd and floated along the long corridor to the main hall.

When they arrived, the other five concubines were already sitting in their respective seats and waiting quietly. Originally, before they entered, there was an undercurrent of extreme depression. There was an uncontrollable change, as if wondering why he appeared here.Especially the second man in green shirt with a cold face on the right, put down the tea cup in his hand with a 'bang', snorted coldly, stood up and shook his sleeves and left directly.

The faces of the rest were even uglier.

He Tianjie was innocent by nature, he didn't understand the twists and turns, he just leaned over to these brothers in a puzzled heart, then sat in the last seat according to his age, watched his nose, nose and heart, and stopped talking.

He Tianhua was clear in his heart, but that person left as soon as he left, and it had nothing to do with him. In addition, he had hardly had any contact with these bastards in these years, so he just swaggered and sat in his seat. The fiery gazes of the people next to him all pierced his face, and he drank tea calmly.

The complexions of the bastards had already turned blue.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed to be able to block breathing, Luo Jiugong sat on the high beams, looking at the bastards who wanted to beat the clients out, and the protagonist who was completely out of the situation, and then looked at his face The client, who was as thick as the corner of the city wall, couldn't help sighing in his heart, what a house fight scene, but it's a pity that they are all men, if there are a few more girls, it will be perfect!

Or it is not unacceptable to come to another place.

It is said that there are three women in one play, and these seven men gathered together, although none of them spoke, but just by changing their expressions, they have the capital to support a play.Seeing that the atmosphere below is getting more and more dignified, even the protagonist, the idiot Baitian, has begun to feel that something is wrong. The protagonist's father and the group of legends dancing a hula dance will make the music world tremble three times. Finally, it is Shanshan Arriving late, the ostentatious ones sat side by side on the main seat and the examination table, staring at the row of unlucky children below.

The protagonist's father is not as majestic as Luo Jiugong imagined, but has a gentle and elegant atmosphere like a literati, with a long beautiful beard reaching to his chest, and a pair of wrinkled eyes exuding wisdom.

After he sat down, he first glanced at He Tianhua indistinctly, seemed to be relieved, then coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention here, and introduced the invited music masters in a peaceful voice.After everyone paid their respects one by one, the conversation changed and they talked about the purpose of this fight.

"Whoever wins the first prize can follow me back to the capital, I think you should all understand."

Everyone in the seat laughed and said yes, but apart from He Tianhua and He Tianmo who were genuinely happy, it's hard to say how sincere the rest are.

Although the ulterior motives of this inspection are too obvious, as long as there is a bit of brains, no one will be so stupid as to slap the Patriarch of the He family in the face like this. Going down is still a problem.

The Patriarch of the He family had a thick skin that had been honed on the battlefield for a long time. He quietly took in everyone's expressions, but he didn't point them out. He just nodded slightly to indicate the beginning.

The rules of this fight are very simple. Each of the six people present will perform their own music once, and then the famous masters will test the questions. In the end, they will choose the person with the best music and piano skills. That's it.

As the descendants of the He family of the Quyue family, even the bastards who were kicked out of the main house at an early age have excellent education in this area. Luo Jiugong sat on the beam and listened to the three songs carefully, and was surprised to find that this family Just like Kai Hang, he is so outstanding in both composition and piano art.With such a powerful gene, it is no wonder that it can go through several dynasties and last for a long time.

He couldn't help but wonder what kind of music would be played by a person who had never touched the piano in front of him.Even if it is a music competition held just for him, if it is too hot compared with so many excellent compositions, even if the face of the Patriarch of the He family is there, it may not be enough to confuse this group of folk music masters. Choose him with conscience.

Enjoyed listening to all the performances, but after more than an hour, it was the turn of the youngest He Tianmo.

He also seemed a little nervous. When he got up, he took a deep breath, gave a deep bow to everyone sitting there, washed his hands in the water basin handed by his attendants, and wiped them with soft silk before straightening his back. Kneeling and sitting in front of a lyre about three feet six inches long, with green bamboo carved on the tail.

In fact, compared with the zither with gorgeous sound, the qin is much more simple and quiet. If it is not played in a specific environment, how to let the audience grasp the artistic conception of the music will test the skill of the qin master.Although He Tianmo was young, when he uttered the first sound with his right thumb, the audience could clearly feel that the surrounding atmosphere had changed.Although it is not yet deep winter, everyone seems to see the snow falling, the winter branches covered, and a tree of bright red plum blossoms blooming in it.Suddenly, he turned his fingering, just like the first snowfall, the golden sun shone down, taking away the beauty.And just when everyone was feeling sorry, the fingering turned again, as if people saw the revival of all things and the appearance of blooming flowers...

He used music to show people the scene of flowers blooming and withering, the four seasons cycle, the sun rising and the moon setting, and the endless life. Even an old man who has been stern since he entered the door has a faint smile on his face.

Luo Jiugong smiled gratifiedly, and even thought a little, with such talent and level, he deserves to be the one who takes care of the eldest child!

When the music stopped, everyone seemed to have not reacted, and they all sat in their seats with their eyes closed, as if they were trying to keep the world that had passed away.

After a whole incense stick of time, a certain middle-aged person in the first seat reacted, clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Well, He Tianyu, it took a lot of effort to raise such an outstanding boy." Work hard."

The Patriarch of the He family also came to his senses at this time, with a cloudy look in his eyes, but he replied with a smile on his face, "Master Bai has won the prize, I still have something to learn."

At this time, looking at He Tianhua again, he saw that he was no longer holding the wisdom pearls like in the beginning, he seemed to have realized his own level, and his eyes were much more flustered than before.

Forced to take a deep breath calmly, he glanced at him with a complicated expression as he was walking towards his seat, and he congratulated Tianmo with ease on his feet, and also made a bow, but instead of going to sit, he smiled and said, "Before the performance, I would like to say a few words first."

The Patriarch of the He family couldn't be more tolerant towards his own son, so he naturally agreed, "Say it."

In order to save face for the Patriarch, of course, the others agreed with a smile.

He Tianhua's nervous palms were sweaty and sticky, but at least he could control it, and told a story in a natural tone, "In Jianghu, there are righteous ways and evil ways, and this song comes from the next one." Dreamland. There are two people in the dream, one named Liu Zhengfeng and the other named Qu Yang, they are the acquaintance of Boya Ziqi, but because they belong to the two factions of good and evil..."

In just a few sentences, he explained the grievances and grievances caused by a bosom friend. When they heard that Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the gold basin, all the people present sighed that this person is really a man of temperament; During the relationship, all the people present were resentful and sympathetic; when they heard the two people's last qin and flute singing together, they cut off their meridians after laughing like a sea, they all burst into tears and sighed.

The arrogance of the rivers and lakes is soul-stirring, this is another scene they have never been in contact with.

"The last two people looked at each other and smiled, and we will be separated forever." After the last sentence, He Tianhua washed his hands, and while everyone was still thinking about it, a song "A Laugh from the Sea" suddenly sounded in the room.

However, unlike other people, Luo Jiugong and his little friend who were sitting on the beam were stunned.

Can anyone tell him why this story is so familiar?ah? !It was exactly the same as the description of "Swordsman" he saw when he was doing a mission in a certain world!

Back then, because he liked the author's works, he went out of his way to watch a lot of derived TV series and movies!

Although I am very happy to know where you are from as a customer, but this is cheating, Hongguoguo's cheating!

Roaring in his heart, he watched helplessly as a group of elders wiped their tears and smiled appreciatively at He Tianhua, but he couldn't do anything.

Can Luo Jiugong debunk clients?

No.

Not only is it impossible, but according to the regulations of the Space-Time Administration, if conditions permit, we must find a way to help him improve his coolness, even if someone copies the sky, the earth, and the universe, it is the customer's freedom.

Although anyone with a bit of musical literacy can tell that He Tianmo is much superior to He Tianhua in terms of fingering and composition, but anyone with a discerning eye can find that most of the judges seem to be attracted by He Tianhua's heart-warming stories, so much so that they don't like him. The slightly rough fingering is not so fussy.

A burst of heavy resentment suddenly emerged from the depths of Luo Jiugong's heart, like a marigold that had been cultivated so hard was stepped into the soil by a person who came out of nowhere when it was about to bloom.Even if he is willing to give this flower to someone, the other party shouldn't and can't spoil it with such despicable means!

He suddenly had a strong urge to stop watching.

Although I knew that the client was the default No.1 choice, it didn't mean that I wouldn't feel angry when I saw the client using the things I plagiarized to suppress the protagonist who was preparing almost day and night.If the time comes and you can't help but make a move, it will not only be as simple as being spotted and reported.

Once it is verified that it is a nuisance to a client, it will be directly demoted to an intern, and if the circumstances are serious, it will be dealt with as expulsion.

Sitting on the beam of the house, Luo Jiugong thought and thought, endured and endured, finally heaved a long sigh, floated out directly, and returned to the original body, out of sight.

The wait is long.

After about a cup of tea, Luo Jiugong felt like a century had passed, He Tianmo finally came out, but the client didn't come out together, it seemed that he stayed directly and was going back to Beijing with the owner.

He floated in mid-air, seeing the protagonist's paler cheeks and eyes full of despair, his heart ached and he couldn't bear it.But he couldn't do anything except watch the other party walk into the carriage silently, so he returned to the original body silently, with his ears drooping, lying on the rut thinking about the dog's life.

Originally, Douqu was to take care of He Tianhua, so the Fengyage chosen would naturally not be far from their house. Compared to the seven or eight days to half a month's journey for other bastards, they only sat in the carriage for more than half an hour , and returned to the house.Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, a maidservant in emerald clothes who didn't know her name cautiously shouted outside the curtain of the car, "Master, it's time to get out of the car."

Still no response.

She yelled twice more, under the worried eyes of everyone, she carefully opened the curtain of the car, and then she exclaimed "Master!" and passed out, followed by a flurry of voices.

Luo Jiugong was startled, and took a look, only to see that He Tianmo's chest was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, and his face was like gold paper.

He vomited blood and fell into a coma!

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