The night is getting dark.
The lights in the room are bright, and the air conditioner is fully turned on, so that people can't feel the cold air on the high mountain outside.
Liu Yanbo had just finished taking a shower, and was sitting on a sofa for one person, holding a bottle of white wine in his hand, drinking in small sips, his interest didn't seem high, he even looked a little depressed.
Li Feiyu was playing with a lyre, she looked up at Liu Yanbo, and asked, "Mr. Liu, do you have something on your mind?"
"I'm worrying about nothing." Liu Yanbo smiled wryly.
"Oh~" Li Feiyu became interested, and asked with a smile, "How do you say it?"
"I'm wondering, since when did some of our countrymen have the idea that foreigners are born superior to others." Liu Yanbo said lightly: "If it weren't for Miss Li, your big backer today, I must be here today. Still locked up in the police station, and it's bound to end badly."
In the fight in the Yishan Scenic Area in the afternoon, in the end it wasn't whoever had the hardest fist and who was the boss, but Liu Yanbo was tortured and sent to the police station, and he was tortured for a long time—
This is one of the reasons why he hates fighting, because fighting is different from killing people, and there is no way to do it and brush aside the troubles that follow.
Fighting in the scenic area is already a very troublesome thing, but it is even more troublesome if it is a foreigner.
Since the reform and opening up, there have been a steady stream of foreigners pouring into China every year. The national policy also strongly welcomes and supports people from all over the world to come to China to invest or do business, and has given a lot of policy support. Offers and convenience.
But the original intention of the high-level executives to do this is to promote domestic economic development and establish a friendly and harmonious image internationally, but I don’t know when it started, but the people in the country will get it wrong, and it will intensify, gradually forming a There has been an atmosphere of worshiping foreigners and fawning on foreigners, and many Chinese people have given birth to the idea that foreigners are superior to others, and even regard emigration as a great life achievement and a capital to show off.
Liu Yanbo is sometimes emotional. He couldn't forget that when he was in the police station today, the attitude of the two police officers who interrogated him indiscriminately vowed to protect "international friends" to the death. This made him think a lot, and he even remembered The woman who once led him on the right path—
Ouyang Zhihua.
Those who silently guard this peaceful and prosperous world like her, do they sometimes feel unworthy
"You are really worrying about nothing." Li Feiyu sighed softly.
"Yes~" Liu Yanbo nodded helplessly and said, "Who made me a pessimist!"
"Miss Li, why don't you play a piece of music to help me dispel distracting thoughts?"
"Mr. Liu, why do I think your unfounded worries are fake, and it's true to let me play the piano for you?" Li Feiyu smiled slightly.
She said so, but her hands were not idle, and she had already started the sound audition.
Under the pure white light, Li Feiyu was flicking the Yaoqin with her hand, her long black hair was scattered behind her head, she was like a fairy in the moon palace who did not eat the fireworks of the world, intoxicating the mortals who admired her.
Zheng~
The piano sounds, the melody is smooth and beautiful, and the rhythm is bright...
Guqin music has a long history in China. It has been handed down along with the civilization history of the Chinese nation to this day. It is the first of the four ancient Chinese arts and the highest point of Chinese classical music art.
But with the changes of the times, in today's fast-paced era, many bright civilizations with a long history have gradually faded out of people's sight. Just like this Guqin music, fewer people can play it, and they can really taste the music. There are even fewer people who like it.
fortunately-
Li Feiyu can play, and Liu Yanbo can taste.
This is a song "Plum Blossom Introduction", which is one of the top ten famous Chinese guqin songs.
The plum is the clearest flower, the qin is the clearest sound, and the clearest sound spectrum is the clearest thing, calm and smooth, and it is the correct sound of heaven and earth.
From ancient times to the present, Chinese people have always had special respect and love for plum blossoms, and they have regarded it as the embodiment of a certain personality of Chinese people. The central idea of "Plum Blossoms" is to borrow plum blossoms for their whiteness, fragrance, and fear of severe cold. and other characteristics to express people's admiration for unyielding disposition and noble sentiments—
Plum blossom from the bitter cold.
Chinese people often refer to themselves as plum blossoms, so why is the Huaxia country, which has gone through wind, frost, rain and snow for thousands of years, not a plum blossom? Whether it is the raging wars in the past, or the cultural invasion after integrating with the international community, it still maintains the sky. The iron bones of the country, and those who worship foreigners are just a petal off the branch, which will not hurt its roots, nor will it affect its prosperity, because it has been—
strong enough!
Liu Yanbo was a little dazed when he heard it, his eyes, which had been occupied by depression and laziness, suddenly became brighter like the stars pushing away the dark clouds——
There is nothing better than the sound of nature.
After Li Feiyu finished the song, Liu Yanbo was still unsatisfied, and couldn't help applauding: "What a song "Plum Blossoms", Miss Li is a super star with both virtue and skill."
Li Feiyu flicked the vibrating strings with both hands, and said in a little surprise, "Mr. Liu also studied ancient music?"
"I have learned a little bit." Liu Yanbo nodded.
Li Feiyu's eyes lit up, and he said with great interest: "Then tonight we will have a friendship with the piano, now it's your turn."
"Isn't it necessary?" Liu Yanbo said shamelessly, "It's in the middle of the night, disturbing the people."
Li Feiyu quit, got up and said: "Mr. Liu, when you asked me to play just now, you didn't say that. You are purely bullying. Be careful, I will report to Mr. Yin."
Women are devils when they are impulsive, there is nothing they dare not say or do.
Seeing Li Feiyu who had already picked up the phone and was pretending to make a call, Liu Yanbo shook his head and smiled, got up and walked towards her.
Liu Yanbo has indeed learned Guqin, but he has not played it for many years, which makes him a little nervous, but playing Guqin music—
Most avoid impetuous mood.
Liu Yanbo raised his head and took a big gulp of white wine. After putting down the wine bottle, he dared to flick the strings with his hands. This strange and familiar touch made him nostalgic, and it also made his mood gradually return to peace...
In the room, someone followed his heart, and the sound of the piano played again——
Sometimes it is majestic and high-pitched, as if the majestic Mount Tai is close at hand;
Sometimes it is comfortable and fluent, just like the torrential river, endless.
Among the people in this world, who is aiming at the mountains? And who is aiming at flowing water
In fact, looking at mountains may not necessarily be mountains, and seeing water may not necessarily be water. It's just that the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise see wisdom, just like——
Some people will worship foreigners, and some will divide them into different classes. These are just their own thoughts. You can't influence them, you can only be yourself.
Li Feiyu was shocked!
From the sound of the piano, she not only felt Liu Yanbo's state of mind suddenly enlightened after climbing a mountain, but also felt the endless hope in his heart like a river...
The song moves with the heart, and the heart moves at will. This is a really good song that composes thousands of changes——
Don't stick to formalism, this is life, this is music. (to be continued)