that touch of blue

Chapter 58

Zhanlan looked at the taciturn young man in front of him, his brilliance was not inferior to Atobe at all, no matter where he stood, he was a unique landscape, Xiaowu, his brother, and brother Yukimura all praised him full of praise , his members worship him as a god, he is the eternal king of Qingxue, a king who never gives up at the expense of his arms for victory.The azure eyes made Tezuka's hairs stand on end, making Atobe's heart sore, what kind of eyes were she, she was not so focused when she looked at me, could it be that I am worse than Tezuka?

"Tezuka-kun, thank you very much for coming to my house as a guest today, please forgive me for not greeting you very well." Zhan Lan's tone was normal.

"Ah, thank you very much for your invitation." Tezuka followed the policy of being blocked by soldiers and covered by water.

"Tezuka-kun, being a minister is hard work."

"Huh?" What did the girl mean by that?

"I want to know how Tezuka-kun manages the staff?" She is very curious about this question. Qingxue can be said to be a place that breeds weird people. A senior with food eyes, a bear who laughs insanely, a cat who will never grow up, an angry boy who loves to eat, a snake who often speaks incomprehensible words, a little kid who can be dragged to the sky, except for Brother Bear's Except for my younger brother who is relatively normal, there are not many people here who can be described as normal. Even the minister is a big Antarctic iceberg with a blank face. With such a member, it is not very easy to manage, just like the ice emperor. Lihai is the same.Li Haida is a policy of radish and stick, Yukimura's smile and Sanada's fist, so what is Seigaku?She is really curious.

"Is Sister Lan Lan saying that we are difficult to manage?" Fuji said with a smile.

"No, no..." How could she reveal her true thoughts, "I just want to know, as such a big tennis club, how can it be possible without a good manager?"

"However, Ice Emperor's tennis club is much bigger than Qingxue, with more than 200 members, I think it will be more difficult to manage." Fuji still said with a smile.

"Each minister's management method is different. I know all about the other three schools. Now it's only Qingxue. Tezuka-kun will not fail to meet my small request."

Forehead?The ministers and deputy ministers present all looked at Zhanlan in surprise, they didn't say anything, how did she know?

"Management? This..." For the first time, Tezuka felt that there were still questions in this world that it was difficult for him to answer.

"Is it hard to answer? Then just pretend I didn't ask, thank you Tezuka-kun." Zhan Lan thought of advancing as retreating.

"No, I answer. In fact, they are a group of very good partners. They don't need to be managed, but they need to be trusted, so that everyone will not be careless, that's it." Tezuka pushed his glasses and made a bet on his six-year partner. In conclusion, these are good partners who have been with him through thick and thin, and they are worthy of his trust. Although they are only worthy of his trust at certain times, they are undoubtedly the best partners.

Hearing such an answer, Zhan Lan was stunned. This should be the most heartfelt words of Minister Bingshan. After a while, she showed a slight smile: "Thank you, Tezuka-kun."

"You little girl who isn't gorgeous, just ask non-gorgeous questions." There was a smile in Atobe's eyes, although he verbally expressed his dissatisfaction.

"It's very interesting, isn't it?" Zhan Lan smiled even wider.

"Hey, Sister Lanlan, Sister Lanlan, I still want to hear you pull that, that, uh, what is that thing called, Baishi?" Seeing that Zhanlan didn't intend to ask any more questions, Xiao Jin raised his request , he thought about it for a long time.

"Erhu?"

"Ah, yes, yes, it's the erhu. I want to hear Sister Lanlan play the erhu and sing. Sister Lanlan is the best." Before Zhanlan agreed to Xiaojin's request, she was put on a high hat.

"I want to listen to it, I want to listen to meow too." Kikumaru still has endless aftertaste for hearing the sound of nature in the karaoke room that time.

"Then, wait, I'll get the erhu." Zhan Lan nodded, and went back to the room to get the erhu.

"Great, great..." Xiaojin and Yingji hugged each other happily.

Zhanlan took out the slightly worn-out musical instrument from the room, sat on a chair, and gently pulled the strings. The intoxicating moon, the sparkling lake, the clean sky, and the white sand on the lake appeared in the minds of the teenagers , The moonlight shines thousands of miles away, and every spring river is under the bright moonlight. The river bends around the spring field full of flowers and plants, and the moonlight falls on the flower trees, like a layer of pure white snow.There is no gorgeous beauty of spring flowers and autumn moon, nor the warmth and tenderness of flowers before and under the moon; it is not like a festival, reunion, celebration, nor is it sad for the moon or homesick, just a beautiful and elegant picture about rivers, beaches, Ink paintings of the sky, fields, maple trees, flower forests, flying frost, white sand, flat boats, tall buildings, mirror stands, anvil stones, flying swan geese, diving ichthyosaurs, sleepless missus and wandering wanderers.

"The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is tidal.

Yan Yan has followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight!

The river flows around Fangdian, the moon shines in the flowers and forests are like hail;

Frost in the sky flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang.

There is no dust in the sky, and a lone moon wheel in the sky.

Who first saw the moon by the river? When does Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiangyue is for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds were gone, and Qingfeng Pu had no worries.

Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight?Where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor wandering upstairs in the moon, should be shone away from the makeup mirror.

The Yuhu curtain can't be rolled away, but the finger on the anvil is still coming.

At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.

The swan goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night the dream of Xiantan fell, and Poor Chun didn't return home.

The river flows and spring is gone, and the river pond falls to the west.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is endless.

I don't know how many people will return in the moonlight, but the falling moon shakes the trees in the river. "

A slight vibrato ended, and Zhanlan raised her head. Everyone was intoxicated by the complex shapes and scenery of the spring river, river flow, river sky, river bank, river water, river pool, and river trees, and the bright moon, lonely moon, and river moon. , Chuyue, Luoyue, Yuelou, Yuehua, Yueming's complex light and color, and through the ingenious combination of spring, night, flowers, and people, this beautiful, colorful and blurred Spring River Night Moon is formed. picture.

When Zhanlan drank all the water in the cup, the teenagers recovered from the wonderful sound of instrumental music.Yukimura whispered: "The brightness of the early moon, the brightness of the high moon, the blurred lingering of the slanting moon and the falling moon, the lingering moon in the building, the clear shadow of the moon in the mirror, the pouring of the moon in the curtain, the flowing light of the moon on the anvil. , all the amorous feelings of the moon are reflected in this song, which can be said to be breathtaking."

"Brother Yukimura praised it. How can Zhanlan's superficial piano skills express all the emotions in "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" so vividly." Zhanlan lowered her head and smiled shallowly. She only learned superficially. If the teacher came to play, then Only then can the state of mind of the song be truly expressed, and that is the real lingering rhyme, which lasts for three days.

After listening to the song, Xiaojin was still dissatisfied, and asked again: "Sister Lanlan, I still want to hear you sing."

"I can't sing well."

"Liar, Sister Lanlan is a liar."

"No." Zhanlan looked at Xiaojin helplessly, and surrounded Xiangri.

"Lanlan is just lying. Last time I said that I don't know how to cook Chinese food, but the food I cook is so delicious. Last time I said that I sing badly, but it sounds so good when I sing." Xiang Ri pointed one finger at a time. He recounted Zhanlan's bad deeds, but he remembered them clearly.

"It was the first time I cooked those few dishes. I am very satisfied to be able to cook like this. I really only cook instant noodles. The song I sang last time was when our class was singing in a chorus. Forced to practice well, I only knew the tune before. So please forgive me." Zhan Lan quickly explained the reason,

"Really?" Xiaojin looked at Zhanlan suspiciously, although Lanlan sister was a little more honest than Xiaoxin, but occasionally she couldn't believe what she said (this is Baishi's original words).

"Yeah." Zhanlan nodded.

"Mr. Liu." A gentle voice sounded, "You know the quintessence of China, right?"

"Well, Peking Opera." Another voice echoed.

"I heard that the main accompaniment of Beijing opera is the erhu?" the first voice continued.

"Yes."

These two, who told them that Beijing opera is sung with the accompaniment of the erhu?Although Erhu and Jing Hutong belong to Huqin, Erhu is bigger than Jinghu.Although Jinghu is similar to Erhu in shape, the piano tube is made of bamboo and has a higher pronunciation, so it is suitable for Peking Opera accompaniment, and percussion music is the soul of Peking Opera accompaniment.When I accompanied Grandpa Gao, I always used Jinghu bought by Grandpa Gao himself. Although Grandpa Gao is a pure Cantonese, he loves traditional Chinese art very much.

"How about, let's ask Sister Lan Lan to give us a performance, everyone must want to hear it very much." The gentle voice was a little cunning.

"Okay, okay." Kikumaru, who was a little regretful just now, immediately raised his hand in agreement, how could he not participate in such a good event.

This... When did the situation become like this? The more Zhanlan heard it, the more something was wrong. The current situation is not good for her.

"Lian Er, this will be a very good data." Qian's glasses were a little reflective.

"You still have lots more to work on." Echizen drank ponta again.

"Ximei wants to hear it too." But the eight-year-old Ximei couldn't understand anything. What was she listening to? Brother Yukimura really came from the same family as Brother Xiaoxiong.

All eyes were on Zhanlan, and Zhanlan looked at his brother and boyfriend for help, Sanada accidentally wandered his eyes, Atobe looked at Zhanlan's pitiful expression, and couldn't bear to speak, but was caught by Fuji He dismissed it with a single sentence: "Don't Xiaojing want to hear Sister Lanlan sing Beijing opera?"

He thought, thought very much, thought very much, just when Atobe was hesitating, Fuji spoke again: "Then Lanlan sister, don't disappoint everyone, let's sing a song."

Zhanlan regretted it, it seems that what Xiaoxin said was right, brother Xiong is not just a black belly, just for fun, he was used to make fun of him, now he is "retribution", and no one can play tricks on him in the future.

"If you don't understand what I'm singing, then it's meaningless." Zhanlan tried to use language barriers to prevent this innocent disaster, but unfortunately her calculations were not as loud as Fuji's.

"Music knows no borders." Fuji replied with a smile.

Zhanlan knew that there was no point in talking about it, so she lowered her head and muttered, "I just found out that brother Xiong has such a bad taste, and deliberately smiled so softly for the girl's chocolate."

Hearing Zhan Lan's muttering, everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the person involved, and Bu Er's smile froze, and then returned to the familiar smile of No. [-].

With a deep sob, Zhanlan put away the erhu and sang:

"Foreigners call that Beijing opera Beijing opra. I have never seen the five-color oil paint painted on the face.

As soon as the four-shot head appeared, it was so beautiful, it was just ok

The blue-faced Dou Erdun steals the imperial horse, and the red-faced Guan Gong fights in Changsha

Yellow-faced Dian Wei, white-faced Cao Cao, black-faced Zhang Fei called Chacha...

Foreigners call that Beijing opera Beijing opra, and they have never seen that five-color oil paint painted on their faces.

As soon as the four-shot head appeared, it was so beautiful, it was just ok

Purple Heavenly King Tuo Pagoda, Green Devil Fighting Yasha

The golden monkey king, the silver monster, and the gray elf laugh haha...

Foreigners call that Beijing opera Beijing opra, and they have never seen that five-color oil paint painted on their faces.

As soon as the four-shot head appeared, it was so beautiful, it was just ok

A picture of bright mandarin duck tiles, a group of vivid living Bodhisattvas

Every bit of exaggeration, every bit of facial makeup is beautiful..."