Unlike other people around who looked down at their toes in trepidation, for fear of causing some fatal disaster by looking twice, Song Qingshu looked in carefully, only to see a faint and graceful figure slowly walking in behind the curtain.
"Huh, it's actually Shen Bijun?" Even though she couldn't see her face through the curtain, Song Qingshu could tell whether it was the same person from her figure and footsteps, especially the unique fragrance on her body that was like blue, not orchid, or musk, but not musk. , is even more memorable.
"One by one, go forward and play what you are best at, and wait outside for the result after playing." The housekeeper said aloud.
Shen Bijun was actually the judge? Song Qingshu was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was expected. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are things that Han people are good at after all. I am afraid that there is no one in the entire capital city that can compare with Shen Bijun. Naturally, there is no one better than her. A more suitable candidate.
Next, one by one, he stepped forward to play. Song Qingshu was still a little bit high-spirited before, but now his heart is gradually sinking. After all, he is just cramming, and the applicants are all famous masters from all over the world, and all of them have been immersed in piano for decades. Yes, how can he catch up with Qin art in a short time
Although he was a layman before, after these two days of tutoring, Song Qingshu can easily judge whether his piano skills are good or bad. He roughly calculated that there are at least eight people present who are better than him, and this time only one person was recruited. , I am afraid that it will be useless to perform beyond the level.
Could it be that we can only rely on the soul-moving method? Song Qingshu was a little hesitant, now that Shen Bijun is sitting behind a heavy veil, he can't even see his eyes, how can he move his soul? What's more, there are so many famous experts from all over the world present, and none of them are deaf. If you can't convince the crowd, it will be a big trouble for them to win by cheating.
When he was struggling, he suddenly heard the butler call the name "Zhao Weiyi". It turned out that it was his turn.
He was a little apprehensive before, but he calmed down when things came to an end. How many storms and waves he has experienced, a mere interview with a luthier is nothing, even if he fails, he will think of another way.
Sitting down calmly, and about to play the piece I prepared before, I suddenly thought of the image that Zhao Min mentioned before learning the piano, that the piano is the voice of the heart, and the mind of the player will be reflected in the sound of the piano.
Now it's not an objective competition of their piano skills, but to see who plays the best in Shen Bijun's mind. The other interviewers don't even know who she is. Knowing her identity, I already have a great advantage.
Shen Bijun was hijacked to a foreign country, and lived a precarious life alone, full of fear and fear for the future, and most likely would miss his hometown and have many worries...
Roughly trying to figure out Shen Bijun's mood at this time, Song Qingshu made up his mind. Of course, he couldn't directly play homesickness and the like. So he began to play a song "Yousi", which is an ancient Han Dynasty song with a gentle rhythm. The most wonderful thing about this piece is that it will have different effects depending on the listener.
If you listen to those who are carefree and happy, they will only find it bland, but if the listener happens to be sad, it will be terrible, and it will easily arouse the thoughts in the other party's heart. Every detail of a lover, when there is a funeral at home, one will think of the love of the deceased. As for Shen Bijun at this time, it can be said that he has a basket of things on his mind...
Sure enough, when the piano sounded, Shen Bijun, who was still sitting there, suddenly trembled. Following the melodious tune, she couldn't help but took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears.
You must know that a young lady like Shen Bijun has extremely strict requirements on manners since she was a child, and this has proved that she is extremely emotional at this time.
When Song Qingshu saw the play, he unknowingly integrated his internal energy into the sound of the piano, making the sound of the piano more penetrating and able to touch people's souls. Not to mention Shen Bijun, even many other luthiers in the field showed The confused and complicated expression was obviously aroused by the sound of the piano.
Before the end of the song, Shen Bijun behind the veil suddenly got up and left in a hurry under the service of the maid, and the luthiers outside were stunned.
"What's the situation?"
"How come, we haven't played yet?"
While a group of people were whispering, the butler had already come out and announced: "The interview is over, everyone go back."
"What's the matter, is it over?"
"But we haven't played yet?"
A group of people were in an uproar, but after seeing the cold expression of the housekeeper, everyone realized that this was the Prince Wei's mansion, and they didn't dare to act presumptuously, so they had to leave dejectedly.
Although Song Qingshu had some confidence, he was still not sure whether he should leave or not. Fortunately, the housekeeper came over and stopped him: "Zhao Weiyi, come with me."
"It seems that this bet is right." Song Qingshu's heart finally fell to the ground.
The butler circled around and took him to an extremely remote house, and then threatened: "Boy, the nobleman inside wants to see you, so he is anxious to remember his identity. If he is rude to the nobleman, he will throw you away at night." Go to the mass grave outside the city."
"Yes, yes, yes~" Song Qingshu pretended to be submissive, while thinking: Shen Bijun has been transferred to Wei Wangfu, it seems that Yelu Yixin is indeed planning to send her to the palace, on the one hand, An Xiaoxia wiped her heart , On the one hand, it can penetrate the power into the harem, after all, all the powerful officials need the help of a favored concubine in the palace throughout the ages.
It's just that Shen Bijun was arrested by them, so how could he follow the instructions of Yelv Yixin and others so obediently? Aren't you afraid that she will explain everything to the emperor after entering the palace
Contemplating the moment of effort, Song Qingshu has already walked in, and Shen Bijun is sitting in a pavilion half leaning and half leaning, staring at the south direction in a daze, and there are two pretty maidservants standing beside him, but next to Shen Bijun, there is no People's attention will be on them.
Although Song Qingshu met Shen Bijun once before, but this time he only saw a side face, he still couldn't help but feel amazing. She didn't wear any particularly gorgeous clothes, but no matter what kind of clothes, as long as she wore them, she would be astonished. become exceptionally good.
She didn't wear any jewelry, and she didn't wear makeup on her face, because jewelry and makeup were superfluous to her. No jewelry, no matter how precious, could take away her brilliance, and no makeup, no matter how noble, could add to her beauty.
Song Qingshu has seen many stunning beauties, but most of them are chivalrous women in the Jianghu. This is the first time he has seen a gentle, beautiful, and temperamental lady like Shen Bijun.
In fact, Nan Lan and Cheng Yaojia can be regarded as ladies of the family, but Cheng Yaojia is not a stunning beauty, and Nan Lan is a married woman after all. The temperament of the whole person is still very different from that of Shen Bijun. The Xue Baochai seen in Lin'an can be compared, but seeing Xue Baochai on the other side of the Imperial City Division, the imprint of a lady is not so obvious on her.
After being reminded by the servant girl, Shen Bijun turned around, sized him up curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "Are you from the Song Dynasty?"