The three tones of the guqin, scattered tones, overtones, and press tones, are all very quiet. The loose tones are loose, deep and far away, which reminds people of ancient times; the overtones are like the sounds of nature, with a feeling of coolness and immortality; the tones are very rich, and the lingering rhyme under the fingers is subtle and long, like human speech, and can be used for dialogue , Time is like the mood of the heart, ethereal and changeable.
In a word, the biggest characteristic of Guqin is "quietness". First, the sound of the qin is quiet and far away.
The ancients advocated that "a big instrument has no corners, and a large instrument cannot be completed; a great sound is silent, and an elephant is invisible." ", and experience the realm of "Xi Sheng" and "Extremely Quiet".
Few people in later generations know how to appreciate the charm of the guqin. Ordinary people who first come into contact with the guqin will mistakenly think that all the qin songs sound similar in style, and there is no difference. It is because the melody and rhythm of the guqin are more complicated and special, and the brain is difficult to remember. It is often necessary for people to learn to play the guqin before they can gradually master the rhythm of the guqin music. This is the principle of "play a thousand tunes and then understand the sound".
"The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" is just the opposite. The reason why these catchy divine comedies are brainwashing is because their melodies are simple and the rules are obvious, and they are easy to remember after listening to them, which is evidenced by their popularity all over the world.
Then, under the blessing of Song Qingshu's strong internal force, although the aesthetic level of people in this era is difficult to accept this style of music, they can't control the body's instinctive reaction.
But these people are all self-respecting people, and no one wants to dance and laugh in public, so they are all patient, but the more they endure, the more sensitive their bodies become. Listening to this music, it seems that electric currents are pouring from their foreheads Into them, making them tingle and tremble.
At the end of the song, Song Qingshu returned to his seat to drink tea leisurely. He is not a fool, he would not play such a song in some solemn and formal occasions, but now this red sleeve trick... which one here is a real gentleman? Where can they appreciate the essence of guqin? On the contrary, such a song is more down-to-earth and can touch their hearts more.
After a long time, the others slowly came to their senses.
The woman in the yellow shirt has the highest skill, the best concentration, and was the first to recover. Her expression when looking at Song Qingshu changed instantly, and she couldn't help asking, "How did you do it?"
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders: "I just said that I have superb piano skills, none of you would believe it."
Xue Baochai also recovered from the shock, and couldn't help but said after hearing his words: "You used to play the piano really badly."
During this period of contact, Song Qingshu already knew that she didn't spend much time with Jia Baoyu in these years, so he directly replied: "Sister Baoyu should treat each other with admiration for three days, this truth should be understood by Sister Bao."
"I'm proud of you," Xue Baochai pursed her lips into a smile, "but your style of music...is not a good one after all."
"That's right, this is what the ancients called the melodious sound, it's simply unsightly." At this time, other people gradually came to their senses, and a young master couldn't help but agree with him.
Xue Pan and Song Qingshu were naturally on the same front. Seeing this, they immediately helped to fight back: "Bah, you were the one who shook the most happily just now, doesn't it mean that you like this kind of music?"
"I...I...Master Hua, I'm not..." The man's face flushed instantly, and he hurriedly explained to the oiran.
At this time, Hua Yuyan couldn't help laughing: "I think this tune is quite interesting. Although it is a bit against the ancient law, it is ingenious and directly reaches the soul. The feeling just now is really amazing."
This group of people already felt a little ashamed of their own reaction just now, but now they all heaved a sigh of relief when they heard what the Lord said, and they stopped trying to find fault, and they all joined in.
Hua Yuyan took the painting scroll and walked to Song Qingshu's side: "Yuyan will follow the promise just now, and I will give this painting to you..." Soon her smile faltered, because the other party nodded, took the painting and handed it to you. Xue Baochai at the side said, "I gave it to you."
Xue Baochai was both surprised and embarrassed: "Give it to me?"
"Didn't you just say that I came out to play the piano because of you?" Song Qingshu looked at her and replied.
Xue Baochai's small face turned red in an instant, she lowered her head and dared not look at other people, and replied in a low voice, "Thank you."
Xue Pan on the side felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that Baoyu is really a bastard, I treat him as a buddy, but he came to pick up my sister? But this is also good, lest he come and compete with me for flowers, everyone, sister, you should sacrifice a little and pester him for a while.
If Xue Baochai knew what he was thinking at this moment, she might be so angry that she would grab the teapot next to him and smash it on his head.
Hua Yuyan was a little annoyed at being ignored, but she was inconvenient, so she went back to her seat directly: "As you can see from Mr. Jia, everyone present here is both civil and military, which makes Yuyan a bit difficult to deal with."
"I don't know what's bothering everyone, Hua. If you tell me, let's take a look at it. Maybe it can help the girl to share her worries." A group of people cheered up one after another.
Hua Yuyan covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm worrying that all the young masters are handsome men, but I have only one person, and I don't have many skills, but no matter who I choose, it will hurt the face of the others. It's really embarrassing."
Everyone knew that Zhengxi was coming, and they all laughed and said: "Everyone is worrying too much, you can choose whatever you want, we are not stingy people."
Song Qingshu curled his lips, thinking that these people are pretending to be magnanimous just to make a good impression, and when they find out that they have lost the election, their expressions will not be so good-looking.
Only then did Hua Yuyan say: "I thought it over and over again, and finally decided to leave the choice to God's will."
"God's will?" A group of people were puzzled.
Hua Yuyan didn't explain, and soon the maid brought out a stack of petals, and she said just now: "I just ordered someone to pick these petals, and you can count how many petals there are before the petals fall to the ground. The son with the correct number wins."
Xue Baochai said in a low voice: "This oiran is really scheming, who can count so many petals clearly in a short period of time, everyone can only rely on guessing, everyone's chances are the same, everything is left to God's will, so no one can blame it afterwards to her."
Song Qingshu smiled: "In this kind of place, which one is not a smooth-faced person."
Xue Baochai couldn't help but glanced at him: "It seems that you often come to this kind of place."
Song Qingshu's smile faltered, and he wisely ignored her words.
"Since everyone has no objections, then I'll start." Hua Yuyan smiled slightly, and started dancing with a plate, which attracted a group of men to applaud.
Xue Baochai pursed her lips, and snorted softly: "It's just a sprinkling of petals, and there is still a dance to be done, which is pretentious."
The woman in yellow shirt on the side nodded sympathetically.
Song Qingshu secretly laughed, it seems that women just don't like women.
Hua Yuyan danced for a while, and suddenly she tapped her wrist, just like a celestial girl scattering flowers, the sky filled with flowers flying out of the plate, a group of people hurriedly counted with wide eyes, but they became dizzy just after counting a few pieces. Can you count them
Xue Pan was so anxious that he scratched his head and couldn't help asking his younger sister. Xue Baochai shook his head slightly, but she couldn't count.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. With his skill, he could use the Qi machine to sense it without using his eyes. He quickly determined the exact number - 1024 pieces!
Soon everyone handed in the numbers they guessed, and after Hua Yuyan checked it, she said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Xue has the best luck, and his answer is closest to the actual number."