Rebirth of Guqin

It's a hole in the ice.

Zhou Yiqing walked stiffly with Long Ziqi towards the gate, he felt that Meng Qi had poked a hole in the ice on his back, and was burning it with fire.

"Hello, please show your ID." When they reached the gate of Hantian Grand Theater, two waiters stopped them.

documents?Zhou Yiqing and Long Ziqi looked at each other, as if there was nothing there.Zhou Yiqing only remembered that Tang Qingzhi asked him to come directly, but Long Ziqi simply came with him.

Seeing Long Ziqi's rare embarrassment, Meng Qi took out two long strip tickets from his wallet and handed them to the waiter standing at the door, pointed to Long Ziqi and himself, and indicated that they belonged to both of them.

Glancing at the ticket in Meng Qi's hand, one waiter stared directly at Zhou Yiqing, who looked like he was fishing in troubled waters, while the other invited Meng Qi and Long Ziqi in.

"Zhou Yiqing..." Meng Qi dragged Long Ziqi in, but Long Ziqi thought he was a very righteous person, no matter what Ren Mengqi pulled at this time, he just hugged Zhou Yiqing and refused to go in.

Zhou Yiqing patted Long Ziqi on the shoulder, with a helpless face on his face: "You go in with your tutor first, Qingzhi must have his consideration for letting me come here directly, and nothing will happen." Just for a while, beside them There are already several people around.

Long Ziqi saw that even Zhou Yiqing said that, and he knew how to measure, and he left without turning his head every three steps.However, in Long Ziqi's heart, at the same time, the index of not wanting to see Meng Qi rose again, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Seeing Long Ziqi's figure disappear in front of his eyes, Zhou Yiqing automatically stood aside to avoid disturbing other people's entrance, then plugged in the MP[-] earphones and listened quietly.

There was a big oolong just after coming to this place, not only was it not a bad thing for Zhou Yiqing, but it actually helped Zhou Yiqing in a sense.

From last night, or a little earlier, until he found out that his grades in this test had improved significantly, and he was ranked [-]nd in the grade, Zhou Yiqing's heart had been in a very impetuous state. .Such a shock, on the contrary, calmed Zhou Yiqing's heart a little. Looking at the flow of people coming and going, and listening to the familiar music that made him sink, Zhou Yiqing missed Tang Qingzhi who should not be there yet.

"Sorry, Yiqing, I'm late." He walked out from a corner and waited there for half an hour. After seeing Zhou Yiqing's transformation from impatience to calmness and then to anxiety, Tang Qingzhi was relieved. Appeared in front of Zhou Yiqing.

In fact, Tang Qingzhi had arrived a long time ago. He discovered that Zhou Yiqing's current state was very problematic earlier than anyone else, so he directed and acted in such a play by himself, just to restore Zhou Yiqing's state.

Although it is impossible to restore everything, it is almost the same now, and the rest will be solved when we get to the lounge.

Zhou Yiqing looked at Tang Qingzhi, who was familiar with Tang Qingzhi, and the piano bag on Tang Qingzhi's back, although he didn't know what kind of piano was in the bag, but he felt unusually warm: "Qingzhi, you are finally here. "Reassured Zhou Yiqing also has his own little temper.

"When I was picking up the piano in the shop, I found something wrong with one of the strings, so I hurried to replace it." Tang Qingzhi took Zhou Yiqing's hand and led Zhou Yiqing into the hall: "You are in the competition. The serial number is number six, after you enter the lounge, you must pay attention to the number, and come out as soon as possible when you are called."

Hearing Tang Qingzhi's words, Zhou Yiqing nodded, and at the door Tang Qingzhi only showed a card to the two waiters, which was the participation certificate that he had not given to Zhou Yiqing.

"Yiqing, I can only bring you to this lounge. Go in by yourself, have a good rest, and try your hands on the piano." Taking Zhou Yiqing to the door of a room in the backstage, Tang Qingzhi will carry the The piano bag was handed over to Zhou Yiqing: "Yiqing, have you chosen the tune yet?"

Zhou Yiqing nodded, holding the piano bag in one hand, and opened the door with the other: "Of course, Qingzhi is waiting for my surprise. My great guqin teacher." The guy who can say yes discussed the result for a long time.

Entering the room as if escaping, closing the door, Zhou Yiqing observed the people in the room, and was surprised to find that there was one of his classmates.

It's just that this classmate is not familiar with him. He is a typical guy who hates the poor and loves the rich. In his opinion, a classmate like Zhou Yiqing can only be his follower, so Zhou Yiqing never provokes him .

Finding a place against the wall to sit down, Zhou Yiqing couldn't wait to open the piano bag Tang Qingzhi gave him - a new Zhongni style guqin.Zhou Yiqing looked at the guqin in his hand, and didn't quite understand Tang Qingzhi's actions. Tang Qingzhi once taught him that generally speaking, the older the guqin, the better, and the only ones that can be better than the old guqin are those made by the qin master himself. guqin.

Puzzled, Zhou Yiqing turned over the body of the piano and found a mystery at the bottom of the piano.On the bottom of this guqin, there is a beautiful seal script engraved with four big characters "Yi Yin Qing Yun", next to it is a seal engraving, Zhou Yiqing can't understand what this engraving is, and next to it is a piece of calligraphy The engraved text of the work seems to explain the meaning of the four characters "Yi Yin Qing Yun".

However, when Zhou Yiqing saw the four words "Yiyin Qingyun", he knew that this piano was a special gift from Tang Qingzhi, because these four words just included his name.

Zhou Yiqing looked at the qin, couldn't help looking at it over and over again, and couldn't bear to let go for a moment. He put the qin flat on his lap, Zhou Yiqing started from the first string, and slowly plucked it with his right index finger until it was over. The seventh string was still reluctant to let go, so it was dialed again.

Fortunately, many people in the room are practicing now, otherwise Zhou Yiqing's situation would be really out of line.

"Hey, isn't this our classmate Zhou who has made the most progress this summer?" A rather flamboyant voice came from beside him, awakening Zhou Yiqing who was still in a happy state.

Zhou Yiqing took a look at this person and felt a real headache. He had never provoked him before, so what did he do to provoke him: "Hi Xia Yu, are you here to participate in the competition?"

"Of course. Who is my father? I have been learning the violin since I was a child, and I will definitely win the championship this time." Xia Yu looked at the guqin on Zhou Yiqing's lap with disdain on his face: "This is a plucked string instrument competition. The one you are holding Things, it’s not within the scope of the competition at first glance, so let’s leave early. Of course, if you call me the boss, I can still protect your good reputation and prevent anyone from knowing that you came and left early. How about it? ?" Although they were in the same class, Xia Yu didn't attend that Guqin open class at all.

"Xia Yu, you don't even know Guqin, I don't know whether you are not studying well or you are not a Chinese at all." It doesn't matter if you mention yourself, but when you mention Guqin and ask yourself to leave, Zhou Yi Qing became a little angry, and even forgot his original anxiety and timidity.He hates being entangled with Xia Yu, but that doesn't mean he is afraid of being entangled with Xia Yu. Although Xia Yu's family is very powerful, they are still children: "As for whether I am qualified, you can't say for sure. Wait a minute You'll know it when you play, maybe you'll have to look for your father everywhere in the end."

19. The wine of Jin and Wei Dynasties left its name...

"Just go up, you will call me after you lose

Grandpa, good grandson. "Xia Yu is a typical impatience.

Zhou Yiqing raised his chin, looking very proud: "I don't need you to call me grandpa if you lose, as long as you go back and write an [-]-character composition about guqin. How about it. Do you dare to bet?"

"Bet... bet, bet, whoever is afraid of who." When Xia Yu heard that he was going to write a composition, he shrank, gritted his teeth and agreed, anyway, he couldn't lose: "Okay, my number is called, I Go up, and watch carefully from below."

Xia Yu was No. 30 and No. [-], earlier than Zhou Yi. Zhou Yiqing watched Xia Yu's figure leaving the violin on the small TV installed in the room, concentrating on watching the situation on the field.

Now on the court is No.30 No. [-], a girl who looks very cute.As soon as she entered, she greeted the judges first, and then sat on a specially brought in bench and began to play the pipa.

Regarding this contestant, Zhou Yiqing's overall feeling is not bad. After all, Zhou Yiqing has never learned pipa, but from the appearance of that contestant, she is quite satisfied with her performance.

If the players are all at this level, then he should still be in the top three.Zhou Yiqing compared this girl with the girl he competed with when he first went to Tang Qingzhi's store, and found that this girl should still be inferior to that one.

Plugging the MP[-] earphones back into his ears, Zhou Yiqing listened to the song he selected over and over again, trying to interpret the song in the most perfect way.The hand slid over the strings, as gently as if afraid of crushing the tender tofu-like guqin.

Anyway, he relies on supernatural powers to play the piano, as long as his brain is easy to use.

After reluctantly listening to the song about ten times, I heard someone calling number 56.Fortunately, Zhou Yiqing turned down the volume of the mp[-], otherwise he would not have heard the low voice call at all.

Holding the Yiyin Qingyunqin taken out of the piano bag, Zhou Yiqing walked outside. In the tension, Zhou Yiqing couldn't help imitating the person who made him feel safe the most, so, looking from behind,