Rebirth of Guqin

Quickly stood up from his seat and began to arrange the sequence of the program.

"You guys are quite professional." Instructor Yan, who was sitting upright on the chair, sighed at Long Ziqi when he saw that there were people who were dedicated to controlling the scene, someone who was dedicated to hosting, and someone who was dedicated to enlivening the atmosphere.

When Long Ziqi heard what Instructor Yan said, a sunny smile appeared on his face, and his tone was full of pride: "This shows that the students in our key class are both excellent in character and learning, and their quality level is excellent." The latter sentence is still Zhou Yiqing He accidentally said it and remembered it.

Sure enough, Instructor Yan laughed when he heard Long Ziqi's words: "Only you guys are of excellent quality. If you are like this, if you go to the army for a day, you will probably go back and cry to your parents."

"As the saying goes, there is a priority in learning, and there is specialization in art. Our quality level is not about the military, but about learning and life. We are not soldiers, but we also have our own specialties. It is not only soldiers who can talk about themselves. The quality level is excellent." Long Ziqi spoke slowly and sounded very logical, but because of his age, he always gave people a bit sharp feeling.

"Okay." Hearing Long Ziqi's words, Instructor Yan not only didn't get angry, but instead yelled twice.

Long Ziqi also forbade Instructor Yan's intentions, so he couldn't say anything, and just watched the show with Instructor Yan.

To be honest, this time the party should be said to be wonderful, but it is really not so exciting.After all, they are all students. Without matching costumes and long-term practice, they simply cannot achieve the effect on a formal stage.It's just that the actions that need to be done and the tunes that need to be sung are expressed.

Occasionally, there are a few players who play musical instruments. They all choose the tunes they usually play when they are wearing military uniforms, which makes people feel a little bored.

However, Instructor Yan did not show any signs of impatience from the beginning to the end. Instead, he watched the performance on stage with great interest, and said a few words of praise to Long Ziqi from time to time.

Because there are not many students, there are fewer praises, and because of the exhaustion of military training and the need for sleep, the party was only prepared for an hour, so soon, Long Ziqi found that there was only the last show left.

Thinking of the last program, the corners of Long Ziqi's mouth turned up slightly. Although his expression was not big, he smiled extremely deeply. Instructor Yan, who was watching, began to express his great expectations for this program.

During this period of contact, Instructor Yan has discovered that although Long Ziqi seems to be able to do everything, he is actually an extremely picky person, just like he can maintain a good relationship with everyone in the class. But just as close as Zhou Yiqing, Long Ziqi's pickiness is invisible on the surface, but it is buried deep in his bones.

To make Long Ziqi expect so much, I believe it must not be Fanpin.

Instructor Yan watched the stage, but found that there was still no one there, but at this moment, a dignified and simple voice floated over, which made Instructor Yan unable to help paying attention.

70, Hu Jia eighteen slow return

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Instructor Yan sat more upright, and couldn't help but hold his breath to listen to this small voice, not daring to miss it.

The sound of the piano is solemn and sad. Listening carefully, it seems that you have left this comfortable country overnight and came to the desolate desert. The yellow sand is blowing on your face and the wind is whimpering. Those bleakest scenes...

In a trance, it seems that I heard the sound of camel bells, approaching, approaching, on the boundless Gobi Desert in the Western Regions outside the Great Wall, it is indeed a caravan of camels coming from a distance.A middle-aged woman in Han costume bowed her head and played the piano in the camel caravan.The lament of Hu Jia, who had been sobbing all the way, turned into a bleak piano sound, which fell in the desert like teardrops.

She has been proficient in rhythm since she was a child, but her life experience has been tortuous.Recalling the vague past events, my heart feels like a knife.The sound of the zither choked up, and the wind and sand outside the Great Wall drowned the sound of camel bells on the Silk Road, but it couldn't drown out Hu Jia's wailing.

In the past, she was undoubtedly happy. Her father in the family was extremely caring, and her father had a great status in the court. She grew up as a princess, a princess with great talent and capital.

It's a pity that people in troubled times are not as good as Taiping Dog. In an instant, the beauty of the past is gone with the wind, making it too late for her to prepare for the reminiscences.

As if in an instant, the Hulu became strong, the flames of war were everywhere, and the people went into exile.The world of the Han Dynasty was in chaos before she had any preparations.Eunuchs, relatives, and warlords took control of the government one after another. Peasant uprisings, warlords' scuffles, and foreign invasions continued one after another.

The armor is alive with lice, and all surnames die.The bones of the dead are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

It was at this time that she left his homeland and was plundered by Hu Qi in the midst of war and chaos.

Captivity was the beginning and root of her painful life.

Life in Hudi is miserable.Hudi's nature is harsh, with mighty winds, harsh frosts, desolate fields, and whimpering water; the exotic life is incompatible with her, and the clothes made of fur are frightening; eating meat and milk is fishy. It smells bad and can't be swallowed; it has no fixed place, it migrates by water and grass, and lives in a temporary shack made of grass rafts and dry cow and sheep dung. When excited, it beats drums and revels, singing and dancing Ears, all night long.

She could neither adapt to the harsh natural environment of the Hu land, nor could she tolerate the living habits of the Hu people who were very different from the Han people.However, the most painful thing is not the environment here, but the people who face it.

As a Han Chinese, she became a prisoner of the Hu people; as a woman, she was forced to marry the Hu people.She couldn't forgive herself for being like this, just like she couldn't bear the fragmented homeland.However, she also knew that she could not die, she must live on, and she must look after herself and return to her homeland.

When she was suffering both physically and mentally, missing her homeland and returning to her hometown became the most important spiritual force to support her to live strong.

In autumn, she looked up at the blue sky, waiting for the geese flying south to bring her heartfelt voice; in spring, she looked up at the sky, hoping for the news of the homeland brought by the geese returning north.But the wild geese flew away from the factory high and far away, and she couldn't help but feel heartbroken and sad...

Finally, she waited until Cao Cao redeemed her with a thousand taels of gold and a pair of white walls. However, new pain followed. In order to return to her homeland, she had to leave her child.

Hu and Han are in different regions and different winds, and the sky and the earth are separated from each other.Bitter, my resentment is vast in the sky, although the six are broad, I should not tolerate it.

The piano sound stopped silently here.How did she return to her native land?Will she ever see her child again?No one knows, but only knows that her resentment will last forever, and her sadness will always be there.

On the long west road, everything seemed to be playing Hu Jia's sad song for her, and the solemn piano sound spread this sad song far away.Although sad, but still unwilling to despair.

After the song ended, Zhou Yiqing looked at Instructor Yan, only to find that the instructor had his eyes closed and his body was straight.

Coming out from behind the piano, Zhou Yiqing walked up to Long Ziqi and waited quietly.

This Guqin is not Zhou Yiqing's Yiyin Qingyun Qin, because there are many things in the first place, and because he is afraid of being damaged in the middle, Zhou Yiqing did not bring the Yiyin Qingyun Qin, but put it at home. So this one was borrowed from the school's music room, and because it was also Zhongni's style, Zhou Yiqing used it quite smoothly.

"This is "Hujia Eighteen Pads", right?" Instructor Yan said the first sentence after opening his eyes to Zhou Yiqing.From the perspective of Zhou Yiqing and Long Ziqi, one could see the reddish color in the corners of Yan's eyes.

Zhou Yiqing nodded, choosing this song was also the result of his long consideration.As one of the top ten famous guqin songs, "Eighteen Beats of Hujia" is also a rare frontier song. Although it is not as murderous as the pipa song "Ambush from Ten Sides", it is not as thrilling as "Guangling San" whose original song has been lost. But that sad feeling is just a good song to inspire soldiers to defend their homes and the country.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yiqing still felt that it was a gamble, and took out this song.Looking at Instructor Yan's reaction now, Zhou Yiqing felt that he should have made the right move.

"We love our motherland. For the sake of the motherland, I will use everything I have to protect it, and we will use all our achievements to protect it. I also hope that you can pass on such a feeling. Can you, Lan Tai Zhou Yiqing?" Looking into Zhou Yiqing's eyes, Instructor Yan looked very serious, the evil spirit in his eyes made Zhou Yiqing slightly distracted, it took a while to react reluctantly, and nodded.

Because of the training of "controlling" state, Zhou Yiqing thinks that his spirit is more tenacious and sensitive than most people, and now one look from Instructor Yan can make him lose his mind to this point.Zhou Yiqing suddenly discovered that they had never known their instructors before, and even instructor Yan and his teammates were probably from a certain unit on the front line.

When Zhou Yiqing was shocked by his guess, Instructor Yan had returned to his usual appearance, his serious expression and straight body seemed to be the most standard military regulations.

"You guys are having fun, but go to bed early. Tomorrow, you will be inspected by your principal and the chiefs. By then, your skin will be tense for me. If anything happens, you will watch it." From the chair Standing up, Instructor Yan said a word indifferently, and left the classroom indulgently.

Hearing Instructor Yan's words, everyone in the classroom exploded after Instructor Yan left.That's true