Rebirth of Guqin

After falling, there was an inaudible sigh, and the simple and solemn sound of the piano sounded again, as if it came from the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth.

"Yiqing, get up, Yiqing...Zhou Yiqing, I'll count to three, if you don't get up again, you will pay the consequences, one... two..."

The author has something to say: The third article of Yaoshou~~Scattering Flowers~~

In other words, the inspiration for the creation of this article should be because of a post I saw in the forum. The host posted an episode of "Twelve Kingdoms" in the post, but said later, such a Chinese style, so beautiful Chinese style, from the creator to the performer, none of them are Chinese.

At that time, Yaoshou was thinking, why?

Some time ago, Yaoshou actually encountered similar things. Yaoshou started to learn guqin after the college entrance examination. The friend looked at Yaoshou with a confused face, and asked Yaoshou, what is Guqin and is it the same as Guzheng.

At that time, Yao Shou really didn't know how to describe his feelings, and finally explained to him the difference between Guqin and Guzheng, and Yao Shou himself was depressed for a while.

Why is the guqin, which was once widely spread and known as the "carrier of rites and music", unknown to everyone today?

Why is there no one Chinese in such a beautiful Chinese style music from creation to performance?

Therefore, it took Yaoshou three months to construct the framework of this article. I only hope that Yaoshou can use this article of Yaoshou to bring the Guqin to everyone in the most popular way, and bring the real and traditional Chinese culture to everyone. The most ancient music brought to you.

I only hope that next time, no one will ask Yaoshou whether Guqin is the same thing as Guzheng; I only hope that next time, when listening to a piece of soul-stirring Chinese style music, Yaoshou can discover that from the creator to the performer , are Chinese.

2. Going to school and best friends...

So sleepy... Zhou Yiqing squeezed under the quilt, and had to open his eyes when he heard his mother count to two.According to his experience from childhood to adulthood, if he waited until his mother really counted to three, then he would have a hard time during this period.

The eyes that had just woken up were still a little confused, looking vaguely at the middle-aged woman with black hair and a smile, who was full of spirits, Zhou Yiqing was stunned, and pinched himself hard.

It hurts so much... Zhou Yiqing held down his pinched thigh, holding back the tears that were about to fall.He really came back, although the time is a bit wrong, but so what?This time, he can start all over again, so that his parents won't suffer any grievances, and won't let his parents experience the pain of a white-haired person giving away a black-haired person. Isn't that great.And the most important thing is, he really still remembers everything, he still remembers what he said, he wants to give all his life to his parents, he wants to be a child that makes his parents proud, he will never believe in love again , he still needs to find the musical instrument that makes him see hope.

"Yiqing, what's the matter? It's the first day of school today, get up early. Look at you, you've been lazy all summer vacation, you have to know, you are now in the third year of junior high school, you have to work hard. Entering a good high school is equal to half Only one foot entered the university..." Zhou's mother looked at Zhou Yiqing who seemed to be about to cry, and babbled.She also knew that she was nagging, but Zhou Yiqing's recent state really worried her.

Zhou Yiqing wiped his eyes secretly where Zhou's mother was not paying attention: "Mom, I know, I will definitely make you proud." Zhou Yiqing knows that he is very greedy, he wants a lot, but what he can give up is too little.He still remembers the last time he saw his mother, his mother's gray hair, deep wrinkles on her face, and clothes that looked a little worn, and the last time he talked on the phone, his mother heard him say The happy tone after making fish for her to eat.

"Fool, what are you talking about, as long as you study hard, we will be happy. Get up quickly, breakfast is on the table, if you let me know that you are late today, you will know the consequences." Hearing Zhou Yiqing's words, Zhou's mother I was a little touched, as if her son had grown up overnight, but she wouldn't say it out loud, maybe it was just Zhou Yiqing's sudden surprise, but as long as Zhou Yiqing was willing to study hard, get into a good high school, and enter a good high school University, Zhou's mother thinks this is the best filial piety to them.

"Understood, Mom, let's go all the way." Seeing Zhou's mother leaving the room, Zhou Yiqing knew that she was going out to sell breakfast with her father who had gone out before dawn.The family rented a small store next to the nearby high school to sell food. For so many years, the family relied on the money they earned from getting up early and working late at night to support him from kindergarten to graduate school.

Sure enough, he heard the sound of the door opening very soon, Zhou Yiqing quickly got up on the bed, washed up casually, stuffed the porridge and fried flatbread on the table hastily into his stomach, and then sat on the dining table, Think of your future plans.

He still remembers that in his previous life, he became obsessed with online novels during this period of time, and then his grades dropped again and again. After the high school entrance examination, he only went to a city-level ordinary high school. At that time, I went to a junior college.

So from now on, he must put all his attention on learning.As a graduate student in his previous life, he didn't worry at all about Chinese, English, politics, history, music, art, and physical education. Instead, he took courses such as mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology. Zhou Yiqing knew very well that he was He only started working hard when he was in college, and he was studying in the Department of Chinese. He didn't know about these science and engineering subjects at all. The current junior high school does not have the same division of subjects as high school. Fight hard.

As for that kind of musical instrument... Zhou Yiqing tapped on the table with his hands for a while before making a choice. If there is fate, they will definitely meet, if not, then wait until after his high school entrance examination is over before looking for it.

Zhou Yiqing, who had finally cleared his mind, put the bowls and plates he had used on the table into the kitchen, washed them hastily, and put them aside, then went back to his room to clean up his schoolbag, put on the keys, and went out. Door.

If he remembers well, the only person who reached out to help him when he was in the most difficult time was his junior high school classmate, who was also his best friend in the past, and of course, will definitely be his best friend in the future .

Zhou Yiqing's home is only 5 minutes away from the junior high school he attended. Although the road is very close, this junior high school can be regarded as the best junior high school nearby.

Relying on his already vague memory, Zhou Yiqing, who kept looking at the door numbers of each classroom while walking, finally walked into the classroom of Class [-] and Class [-] before ringing the bell. The head teacher, Teacher Lu, was already standing on the podium It was up, but since it was the first day of school and the bell hadn't rang, Zhou Yiqing was let off, and he was told to stand at the door and give a report before letting him go back to his seat.

Zhou Yiqing looked into the classroom and saw that there were still a few vacancies. He was a little uncertain for a moment, which position he was in that year.

Walking into the classroom from the door at an extremely slow speed, Zhou Yiqing knew that Teacher Lu must be frowning even without looking at it. Although his final grades last semester were not bad, in Zhou Yiqing's impression, he never Not even a good student.

Maybe it's hard work that pays off, or maybe his colleague really deserves to be his good friend. Zhou Yiqing had just walked less than three meters when he saw a hand waving towards him, which Mr. Lu probably couldn't see , a feeling called "fuzzy memory" told Zhou Yiqing that that seat was his seat, and that seat was his best friend.

Now that he knew his seat, Zhou Yiqing walked over in three steps at a time. If he was punished to stand on the first day of school, he would definitely inform his parents, and he wants to let his parents enjoy his life.

"Zhou Yiqing, what's the matter with you today, I didn't see Teacher Lu's face." Zhou Yiqing's colleague, best friend in the previous life, and best friend in this life so far - Long Ziqi elbowed him Zhou Yiqing seemed to be a bit gossip.

Spreading his hands slightly, Zhou Yiqing watched Teacher Lu's head turn in the other direction, and when he was facing the other group, he quickly elbowed it back: "I didn't wake up." Since we can't tell the time, then Tell a not-so-true lie.

"Then you can go to sleep after Teacher Lu leaves." Long Ziqi erected a Chinese book in front of his eyes, in case Teacher Lu saw the two of them talking.

Nodding his head, Zhou Yiqing said that he was actually not very sleepy, but he had to accept the kindness of his deskmate.

Dingling bell... the class bell rang, and the morning self-study officially started. Teacher Lu and the teacher of the morning self-study turned around at the door and left the class.

On the first day of the third year of junior high school, it was early self-study of Chinese, and the first class was about the final paper of last semester.

The teacher spoke quickly on the podium, and the students who entered the third grade of junior high school were either taking notes seriously, or they were trying to catch up on sleep.Long Ziqi, who was still talking to Zhou Yiqing before, began to listen carefully and write hard. Now Zhou Yiqing said that he wanted to catch up on sleep, but he was actually listening carefully and taking notes.

Life in the third year of junior high school is always very fulfilling, at least under the pressure of the senior high school entrance examination, except for going to the toilet, the students are quietly reviewing in the classroom, or