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Master Fang moved very quickly, and within a short while, He Xueshi received an invitation letter from the Guqin Association.

The invitation letter was very delicately made, and He Xueshi reached out and groped the paper a few times, "It should be a kind of handmade paper handed down from ancient times."

It's just that the specific name of this paper, He Xueshi, is unknown.

The specific time and place are written on the invitation letter, and it is also stated that you can bring your own guqin there.

It turns out that receiving the invitation letter is only the first step. If you want to become an official member of the Guqin Association, you still need to show your strength.

It must be approved by at least three official members of the Guqin Association.

However, with He Xueshi's strength, the invitation letter sent here and the subsequent performances are actually just procedures.

The Guqin Association is located in the imperial capital. The location is relatively remote, but the interior is patchworkly planted with green trees and flowers. Once you walk in, it seems to have crossed time. In an instant, you have come from a modern society full of technology to an antique traditional society.

Occasionally, the sound of a piano can be heard from afar, adding to the tranquility of this place.

He Xueshi looked left and right, but did not see anyone. After looking at Long Xuanzhi, the two walked towards the place where the sound of the piano came from.

However, before they got close, with their ears, they heard the voices of several people not far away.

Coincidentally, the protagonist in those words happened to be He Xueshi.

He Xueshi stopped, grabbed Long Xuanzhi's sleeve, and shook his head slightly at him, signaling him not to do anything.

Not far away, in an octagonal gazebo, a young man was playing the qin. The sound of the qin that He Xueshi heard at the door before was made by this person.

The young man was plainly dressed in white and black trousers, with slender fingers and half-closed eyes, immersed in the sound of the piano.

As the last note fell, the young man raised his hands, covering the strings slowly and gently.

"Crack. Crack. Crack!" The girl sitting on the railing of the gazebo immediately applauded vigorously, "Brother Shang played really well! He is indeed No.1 among the younger generation!"

The young man called Senior Brother Shang smiled when he heard this, "Whispering is too much."

"It's not too much praise!" Ye Weiyu jumped off the railing and sat on the stone bench opposite Shang Yanqing, holding her cheek, "Senior Brother Shang is the best at playing!"

Shang Yanqing shook her head, "There are people outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people. I don't think I can achieve the song "Questioning the Heart" in "Mayfly"."

According to Shang Yanqing's understanding, the performer of "Questioning the Heart" is only in his twenties.

Ye Weiyu didn't care about these things, "Anyway, in my heart, Brother Shang is No.1!"

Shang Yanqing smiled helplessly, "Weiyu, you are a big girl now, you can't be so willful in the future."

Ye Weiyu suddenly became dissatisfied, "I'm not self-willed."

After finishing speaking, before Shang Yanqing could speak, she said sullenly again, "I heard from grandpa that your application for membership this year is probably in vain."

Shang Yanqing didn't seem surprised, "The members of the Guqin Association are all my teachers. With my current level, I really need to continue to accumulate."

However, Ye Weiyu said angrily, "Do you know, Senior Brother Shang, the possibility of your application being approved this time is quite high, all because of that He Xueshi! He must have gone through the back door!"

Shang Yanqing was taken aback, "It's him?"

Ye Weiyu nodded heavily, "That's right! I only found out when I passed by my grandfather's study and heard his conversation with Grandpa Fang."

"They said that it is a certainty for He Xueshi to enter the Guqin Association this year."

In fact, there was another sentence that Ye Weiyu didn't say, she was worried that Senior Brother Shang would be sad after hearing it.

"Compared with He Xueshi, Yanqing still needs time to polish."

After listening to Ye Weiyu's words, Shang Yanqing's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

After listening to the conversation between the two, He Xueshi was a little dumbfounded, but that gazebo was a must pass. If He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi walked down, they would definitely meet those two people.

In the gazebo, after seeing He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi who came holding the piano, Ye Weiyu's eyes shone slightly, everyone has the love of beauty.

Shang Yanqing also stood up, and after a slight salute, said, "I wonder what the two of you are doing here?"

He Xuezhi nodded lightly, "I'm here on invitation, I wonder if Master Fang Jun is here?"

Master Fang?

Shang Yanqing's eyes flickered, "Are you Mr. He Xue knows He?"

He Xueshi nodded slightly, "Yes, nice to meet you."

Ye Weiyu's mouth gradually opened wide, and in the next moment, she immediately covered her mouth, her eyes rolled several times, oh no!Wouldn't they hear what she said just now?

He Xueshi would not care about a little girl, and...

After turning his eyes around Ye Weiyu and Shang Yanqing, the arc of He Xueshi's lips became more and more obvious.

Affection.Beauty is in the eyes of people, and I can understand it.

When He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi walked away, Ye Weiyu immediately chirped and said, "Senior brother Shang, tell me... Did he hear what I said just now about him going through the back door?"

Shang Yanqing put away the guqin, and comforted Ye Weiyu with a smile, "Whether you heard it or not, you must learn from this lesson in the future, and don't want others to gossip about others."

Ye Weiyu muttered, "It's really easy to make people suspicious, just such a song "Question Heart", who knows if he performed supernormally?"

Besides, it is true that He Xueshi's name has not been heard much in the guqin circle before. Isn't it normal to make people wonder?

After Ye Weiyu and Shang Yanqing also left, someone slowly walked out from the corner not far away, and looked in the direction where they left.

"Someone was peeking just now." After walking a certain distance, Long Xuanzhi said.

He Xueshi nodded, "I noticed it too, but it has nothing to do with us, don't worry about it."

"En." Long Xuanzhi replied, "In my heart, you are the best."

He Xueshi paused for a while, seeing no one around, he signaled to Long Xuanzhi, "Xuanzhi, bow your head."

"Ok?"

Long Xuanzhi lowered his head when he heard the words, and the next moment, there was a touch of warmth from the corner of his lips.

After realizing what it was, Long Xuanzhi was stunned.

He Xueshi held the piano with one hand, and lightly stroked Long Xuanzhi's jaw with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you Xuanzhi for your compliment, I am very satisfied."

As soon as Long Xuanzhi grasped He Xueshi's wrist that was about to retract, he put it between his lips and bit it, his dark pupils were turning golden little by little.

But He Xueshi coughed, "There is someone."

Long Xuanzhi: ...

He turned his head and saw Ye Weiyu who was stunned, and Shang Yanqing who looked embarrassed.

Unfortunately, Long Xuanzhi's face was even darker.

He Xueshi calmly withdrew his wrist, nodded slightly at the two, then grabbed Long Xuanzhi's hand, and led him away without any hesitation.

Ye Weiyu's eyes trembled, her gaze was a little erratic, and when it fell on Shang Yanqing, it quickly drifted away.

On the other hand, Shang Yanqing kept avoiding Ye Weiyu's eyes.

After a while, Shang Yanqing coughed and said, "Whispering?"

"what?"

"Let's go."

"Oh."

Silent all the way.

After passing through the moon gate and turning around a promenade, the eyes suddenly opened up.

He Xueshi saw Master Fang among several people at a glance.

After seeing He Xueshi, Master Fang didn't bother talking to his old friend, and hurriedly said to He Xueshi, "Little He, come here quickly! Let me introduce you!"

A decent smile appeared on He Xueshi's face, and he greeted the guqin masters in front of him one by one.

After seeing He Xueshi, one of the old men with long beards smiled and said, "Sure enough, he is a young talent."

After hearing the word "juvenile", He Xueshi showed an embarrassed yet polite smile on his face.

After exchanging pleasantries, Master Fang was unambiguous, and immediately began to talk about it.

Hearing that someone was going to join the Guqin Association again, many people gathered around after hearing the news, including Shang Yanqing and Ye Weiyu.

"So soon?" Ye Weiyu said in shock when she heard that the sharing session started half an hour later, "Don't you need to prepare?"

Just when they were surprised, Ye Weiyu's and Shang Yanqing's cell phones rang back and forth.

It was Ye Weiyu's grandfather, Guqin master Ye Hongyi sent them messages respectively, telling them to rush over as soon as possible.

Shang Yanqing and Ye Weiyu couldn't care less about the awkwardness, and hurried to the designated place.

Changfuyuan

A guqin had been set up in the yard, and other people sat on stone benches in twos and threes. Those without stone benches had to stand.

Generally speaking, those who can sit on stone benches or chairs are older people, young people, it is not a big problem to stand for a while.

Long Xuanzhi stood aside with arms folded, his eyes kept on He Xueshi's body, as if everything around him couldn't enter his eyes.

On the qin stand is the Shennong qin that Long Xuanzhi gave to He Xueshi.

Almost when the Shennong Qin was taken out, someone let out a "huh".

"Grandpa?" Ye Weiyu bent slightly, leaned into Ye Hongyi's ear, and asked softly, "Grandpa, is there any mystery about that piano?"

Ye Hongyi frowned slightly, "That piano gave me a very strange feeling."

"Strange?" Ye Weiyu was puzzled.

Ye Hongyi is not only a guqin player, but also a very famous guqin master. The guqin made by him is a boutique that everyone in the circle competes to buy.

Ye Hongyi had dealt with Guqin all his life, so it was almost as soon as He Xueknow took out the Shennongqin that He Xue knew that something was wrong.

Today's Guqin is basically seven-stringed, but the Guqin in He Xueshi's hand is five-stringed.

This is rare.

Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, the ancient five-tone.

In addition, Ye Hongyi also had a feeling of whim.

After He Xueshi finished playing, Ye Hongyi thought about it and asked if he could take a look at his piano.

Shang Yanqing quietly listened to the conversation between Ye Weiyu and her teacher, but her eyes never moved away from He Xueshi.

Suddenly, Long Xuanzhi, who had been looking at He Xueshi with his arms folded, suddenly turned his eyes and looked straight at himself.

Long Xuanzhi's pupils are very black, like a boundless dark universe, which makes people startled when they look at it.

Soon, Shang Yanqing discovered that what Long Xuanzhi was looking at was not herself, but...

"Wen Qian?"

Ling Wenqian smiled at Shang Yanqing, "Senior Brother Shang, don't you feel unwilling?"

"What?" Shang Yanqing asked in confusion.

Ling Wenqian lowered his voice, "Originally, the person sitting there today should be you."

Shang Yanqing was silent.

Ask yourself, if you say that you don't have the slightest bit of jealousy in your heart, it is impossible. Shang Yanqing will be dissatisfied even if she thinks she is not a saint.

However, thinking of the song "Ask the Heart" in "Mayfly", Shang Yanqing looked forward to He Xueshi's performance this time even more.

Shang Yanqing feels that the person who can play "Questioning the Heart" must not be a showman.

He Xueshi may have guessed the petty thoughts of the people around him, but he didn't care.

After adjusting the strings, He Xueshi plucked the strings a few times with his fingers, trying out the tone.

After the tail sound disappeared, He Xueshi thought for a while, and then played an ancient sound.

The listeners, who were still a little slack at first, were involuntarily attracted by the sound of the strings.

He Xueshi's fingers repeatedly hooked and touched the strings, as if his whole body was immersed in it.

In the entire courtyard, except for Long Xuanzhi, almost all the other people had a dazed look on their faces.

Until He Xueshi stopped, the people present still felt that they couldn't recover for a long time.

Ye Weiyu stood there in a daze, as if she was still immersed in He Xueshi's playing just now.

She was born into a Guqin family, and she has been accompanied by the sound of the piano since she was a child. In addition, her grandfather is a master of Guqin, and she often plays impromptu with friends at home.

Because of her high starting point since she was a child, Ye Weiyu is very sensitive to good or bad music.feel.

But never has it been like this.

Ye Weiyu murmured, "Just now, I felt as if I heard a call from a god."

"Is it a god?" Shang Yanqing whispered, "I feel like I saw the real word of life in a trance."

Ling Wenqian, who was beside the two of them, had an ugly expression at this moment.

After everyone came back to their senses, Master Fang still seemed to be a little unsatisfied. He asked, "Xiaohe, did you write this piece yourself? It seems that you have never heard it before."

He Xueshi shook his head slightly, "No, this place is called "Pleasant God"."

"Pleasure to the Gods?"

"The joy of pleasing, the god of the gods." He Xueshi smiled and said, "It is a piece of music that has been passed down from ancient times, and mortals please the gods during sacrifices."

"To please the gods?" Ye Weiyu murmured in a low voice.

After Master Fang asked a few more questions, he clapped his hands and motioned, "What do you think?"

Now that He Xueshi has finished playing, whether he is qualified to join the Guqin Association depends on the opinions of those present.

However, among the people present, there are not many who are really qualified to vote. Even if Master Fang himself is added, there are only five people.

Master Fang himself will definitely vote for it.

Ye Hongyi thought about it and voted for it.

After the other three pondered for a while, they also voted for it.

In the end, He Xueshi passed unanimously.

He Xueshi stood up and gave a slight salute, "Thank you, teachers."

By the time the formalities were dealt with, it was already dark.

The time for the Guqin Recital in Jiahai Province was very tight, and when He Xueshi joined the Guqin Association, it happened to be the last day to submit the list.

If it was later, they would have missed this opportunity.

Jiahai Guqin Concert will be held on September [-]th.

It is autumn and the temperature is pleasant.

He Xueshi and his team arrived in Jiahai Province a few days earlier, and first went to the museum to appreciate the restored Guqin up close.

It takes a lot of time to make and repair the guqin, and sometimes it depends on fate. If it is fast, it can be repaired in about one year, but if you are unlucky, it may not be possible in three to five years.

There are a total of six guqins that will be played at the Guqin Recital of Jiahai Provincial Museum this time. The oldest one is more than 1000 years old, and the youngest one is more than 500 years old.

Those who can join the Guqin Association are all people who love the piano, and they quickly immersed themselves in it.

He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi walked together, slowly admiring the cultural relics displayed in the museum.

Looking at the clay figurines, Long Xuanzhi was obviously very puzzled that such things could also become cultural relics.

He Xueshi smiled and said, "The reason why cultural relics can become cultural relics is because they all contain information from the ancients."

After finishing speaking, He Xueshi leaned into He Xueshi's ear again, and said in a low voice, "Humans have a short lifespan, and the longest lifespan is no more than a hundred years. The reason why they can produce a splendid and long-lasting culture is because of the inheritance from generation to generation."

The Dragon Race is different. Compared with them, they have a long lifespan, and they may sleep for hundreds or thousands of years.

Even some things from the ancient times, the Dragon Clan will keep them.

But for human beings, only traces of ancestors can be glimpsed from some remains.

The next moment, Long Xuanzhi suddenly reached out and pressed He Xueshi's shoulder, his dark pupils seemed to be looking into He Xueshi's heart.

"Will you too?"

He Xueshi was stunned for a moment.

But soon, he understood what Long Xuanzhi meant.

After He Xueshi was silent for a while, he sighed and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the same for everyone in the world."

Of course he is no exception.

He Xueshi could feel that Long Xuanzhi's hands pinching his shoulders were constantly exerting force.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he heard Master Fang raise his voice not far away, "Little Crane! Come here quickly!"

He Xueshi pressed Long Xuanzhi's hand on his shoulder, and said warmly, "It's time to pass."

Long Xuanzhi still refused to let go, and he slowly let go of his hand until Master Fang and his party looked at him strangely.

Master Fang quietly pulled He Xueshi aside, "Xiaohe, what's wrong with you? Did you quarrel with Xiaolong?"

He Xueshi smiled slightly, "Mr. Fang, don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Master Fang's heart calmed down slightly, "That's good, these two people live together, how can they not quarrel? Trivial things are the easiest to quarrel, but if there are too many quarrels, it is easy to kill feelings, it's nothing If it's a big deal, just take a step back."

"Yes." He Xueshi said softly, "I see, thank you Teacher Fang."

"Excuse me, are you Wu Zhou?" Suddenly, a slightly excited voice sounded beside He Xueshi.

He Xueshi turned his head and saw that it was the young girls who came to the museum together, pushing and shoving, a little shy and expectant.

"I am." He Xueshi nodded lightly, and asked with a smile, "Have you all watched "Mayfly"?"

"Yes!" The little girl who spoke first nodded heavily, "I...I really like Wu Zhou and Rong Lin in it."

When talking about Rong Lin, the little girl's eyes immediately drifted to Long Xuanzhi not far away, and asked tentatively, "I wonder if I can take a photo with you?"

He Xueshi did not answer immediately, but looked at Long Xuanzhi who was at the side, "Xuanzhi?"

Because of what happened just now, Long Xuanzhi's face was still not very good-looking, but when He Xueshi called him, he still couldn't help but walked over, then took He Xueshi's hand and held it firmly. own palm.

"Yes." He Xueshi said to the girl.

"Thank you!"

Seeing that He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi agreed, the rest of them also wanted to take a group photo.

Both He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi agreed, but when taking a photo together, Long Xuanzhi stood in the middle, deliberately separating He Xueshi and the excited little girls.

After taking a photo together, several people asked curiously, "Boss He, what are you doing in Jiahai Province?"

"Yes." After being asked, He Xueshi pointed to the display board not far away, "I am here to participate in the guqin recital held by the Jiahai Provincial Museum, if you are interested, you can go and see the time. "

"Guqin recital?" Several people were a little surprised when they looked at me and you.

"Yes." He Xueshi reminded, "The real guqin will be played at that time."

After finishing speaking, He Xueshi pointed to the guqin displayed behind the glass booth, "That's it."

"Fuck, just play the cultural relics with your hands?" After confirming He Xueshi's meaning, several people were a little shocked.

"Yes." He Xueshi nodded with a smile, "That's why the opportunity is rare. If you have the opportunity, it's best to come and listen to the sound of the piano thousands of years ago."

Hearing the sound of the piano thousands of years ago, the hearts of several people were suddenly moved, and they began to plan in their hearts.

He Xueshi's "sales promotion" just now was seen by Master Fang and his team, and Ye Hongyi couldn't help but sighed, "As expected, the promotion of these things should be left to the young people."

Hexue smiled without saying a word.

However, after all, Master Fang and his team didn't take it too seriously. After all, the guqin is too small, and there are also very few people who can appreciate the guqin.

It is not that the Guqin Concert in Jiahai Province has not been publicized. Even if there is no ticket fee, the effect is still not good.

It was He Xueshi who looked at the group of people leaving with a thoughtful look on his face.

That night, the official social account of "Mayfly" reposted information about the Guqin performance in the Jiahai Provincial Museum.

"Guqin recital?"

"I'm in Jiahai Province, and it's not too far from the museum. It's just right for me to listen to it!"

"Ah, why didn't you say it in advance! Even if I buy a ticket now, I can't make it!"