Chapter 202: Famous Qin. Beautiful Man

The backyard of the Yang family is very wide, with flowers and trees, winding paths, and pools, terraces, pavilions and pavilions scattered among them. Under the fog in the morning, it looks like a fairyland.

A green pine tree holds a greener frost, and it grows obliquely outside the octagonal pavilion. On the stone slab under the pine, Yang Yi sat cross-legged, his hands naturally drooped on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and his breath was long;

Although the old Taoist method of Qingyun has no effect of cracking stones and opening monuments, it has lost its power and gained it. After Yang Yi found that after practicing this mental method, Han Bier even shouted that he could not resist it. This alone is enough for him to persist in practicing diligently.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on him, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, feeling his whole body refreshed, and he got up and walked around the dike. The lotus seeds in the pond began to bear fruit, and the remaining flowers still had fragrance. The koi in the water turned lightly. Yang Yi walked slowly with his hands behind his back, while chanting: "Gen is the clear song and the seventh month dance, and the auspicious clouds gathered together with the river bank. Picking pearls into his heart, and the piano and calligraphy are accompanying the royal palace."

Fortunately, the old Taoist Qingyun was not close, otherwise he might have been thrown into the pool by him. These four sentences with no beginning and no end should be a tribute, but Yang Yi thought about it repeatedly but still couldn't understand what he could do.

From previous contacts, I vaguely felt that the old Taoist Qingyun had some knowledge of Taoism, and he should not give him a few nonsense poems for no reason.

The first sentence is Gen, and the Qingming is hard to understand. If the July dance refers to something in July, it will be somewhat understandable; as for the second sentence, it seems to be the meaning of misfortunes and good fortune; the third sentence is Zhuji, I don’t understand; the fourth sentence is not difficult to understand.

In short, when the four sentences were connected, he found that he was like saying nothing. At least Yang Yi thought that it was a delusion to rely on these four sentences to turn danger into a bargain.

The Buddhist and Taoist schools like to pretend to be gods and ghosts, and pretend to be mysterious; if it is really a matter of the matter, I am afraid that even if the old Taoist Qingyun calculated something, he would not say it outright.

Old Master Qingyun! If you want to make a living by these few nonsense poems, you have no way to do it! Anyway, I won’t appreciate your affection! Yang Yi made a secret decision in his heart, and his mood also relaxed.

In the water pavilion opposite the pond, a series of clear piano sounds suddenly came, just like the clear spring flowing under the moon through the green mountain, or the sound of nature with the breeze and white clouds wandering among the quiet maple forest. It is bright and distant, everything belongs to the four seasons, the nature like the mountains and rivers.

Yang Yi stood by the stacked stone and listened quietly. His own skills in playing the piano were careless, but he was still good at playing the piano. Among the women he met before and after, Li Xiangxian's piano skills were very clever. Thirteen Niang and Qing Niang were also very good, but there was a gap between them and the people in the water pavilion opposite.

Yang Yi could guess who was playing the piano, Qin Cao, Qin Cao, and Qin Cao. It turned out that Qin was like the other person. From Han Bier's mouth, Yang Yi heard something about her.

This girl was originally the daughter of an official. She was confiscated at the age of 13. Her father was imprisoned and was detained as a genius. Since then, she is named Qin Cao. The word "Qin Cao" comes from the book "Qin Cao" written by Cai Yong. She is named Qin Cao, which shows how much she loves Qin.

This woman is not only excellent in piano skills, but also very talented. Qin Guan has a very famous lyrics called "Manting Fang": The mountains are shattered with clouds, the sky is connected with grass, and the sound of paintings is broken by the Qiaomen. Stop the boat and talk about the two of them. How many old things about Penglai are gone, looking back at the mist. Outside the setting sun, the crows are counting, and the flowing water surrounds the lonely village. ** At this moment, the sachets are secretly unraveled, and the silk belts are lightly divided, winning the reputation of the brothel. When will I see this, the crying marks are caused by the sleeves above the sleeves. The wounded place is broken, and the lights are already dusk.

This poem uses the rhyme of the word "安", which is written for a singing girl who Su Shi was attached to. One day, someone sang this song "Manting Fang" by the West Lake. He accidentally sang a rhyme wrong, and sang "The sound of the corner of the painting breaks Qiaomen" into "The sound of the corner of the painting breaks the setting sun". Qin Cao just heard it when he heard it and said, "It's Qiaomen, not the setting sun."

The man said, "Can you change the rhyme?"

Qin Cao immediately changed this poem to the rhyme of the word Yang, and became a new look: the mountains smeared with clouds, the grass in the sky faded, the sound of painting the corners broke the setting sun. Stopped the bridle and talked about the wine together. How many old Penglai couples often looked back at the vast mist. In the lonely village, crows counted dots, and the flowing water surrounds the red wall. When the soul was hurt, they lightly divided the ribbon and secretly untied the sachet. They won the reputation of the brothel. When will they see this? There is fragrance over the sleeves of the collars. The sad place is broken, and the lights are already dim.

After changing the Qin Cao, she changed a lot of words, but she could maintain the artistic conception style of the original lyrics without any damage to the artistic achievements of the original lyrics. This shows her talent.

The beautiful figure on the other side of the water pavilion lowered his head and gently slapped it. The notes made on the strings flowed on the water surface, just like the breeze flapping the wings of a butterfly. Yang Yi heard a faint sadness and deep loneliness, which was to sad about the lack of fate, and to release the loneliness that Gaocheng had broken...

A few years ago, I fell in love with Su Shi. Unfortunately, Su Shi was so talented that he was the world. He was surrounded by beautiful women, and he traveled with all kinds of flowers all day long, and he was filled with deep affection.

Qin Cao escaped into a monk in despair. Five years have passed, but Yang Yi can still hear a trace of the stalemate between love and giving up from her piano. Perhaps, it was not accidental that she entered Qin this time!

Since ancient times, talented men have been very romantic. Not only Su Shi, Du Mu, Bai Juyi, and Ouyang Xiu, who are not the ones who have won the reputation of being a lucky brothel, but even Fan Zhongyan, the most gentleman, has had romantic affairs with famous brothel prostitutes.

Nowadays, if you want to marry a talented man and expect him to be dedicated, then you are destined to be a tragedy!

Yang Yi smiled faintly and turned around and left.

Having just walked for about ten steps, Han Bier suddenly jumped out of the flowers and trees, wrapped her jade arms around Yang Yi's waist, raised a delicate pink face, looked at him with a smile, "Yang Lang! There is nothing wrong with you today, why don't we go and listen to our sister playing the piano together?"

Yang Yi put his left hand on her waist, and his right hand smiled slightly on her nose, saying, "No, you go by yourself. I will go back to the study to practice calligraphy. Practicing calligraphy can make people calm down."

Han Bier wrinkled her little nose and pouted, "No! Yang Lang, let's go together! Nu Nu finally stayed with Yang Lang for a few days, so you should be with Nu Nu! Besides, listening to the different Qin can make people calm down!"

Before leaving her in Beijing, Yang Yi did feel that he was a little owed to her and had to rely on her.

Qin Cao in the water pavilion was sitting behind the Yaoqin wearing a plain-colored heart-shaped robe. Her fingers were as delicate as jade, and her face was not covered with rouge. The sky light reflected from the water outside the pavilion flowed on her soft face, as faint as fairy air. Her focused on playing the piano was full of the simple and elegant beauty of being as quiet as orchid.

Seeing Yang Yi and the others coming, Qin Cao stopped the sound of the piano, got up and gave a blessing, his graceful figure as slender as the moon.

"You don't have to be polite sister. Yang Lang is not an outsider either." Han Bier hurried over and picked her up.

While Yang Yi was amused, he also admired Han Bier's subtle cleverness. She did not say that Qin Cao was not an outsider, but instead said that she was not an outsider. Not only did she emphasize that everyone was a "family", but she also invisibly made Qin Cao feel that she was closer to Han Bier.

"Miss Qin Cao is indeed as famous as her name!" Yang Yi nodded to her slightly, then turned to Lin Piaomiao, who was meditating on the side, and said, "Master Lin, if you have time, let's talk about it? My Qingfeng Mind Method is really too slow."

When she mentioned this method of not preaching the method of Dongxiao Palace, Lin Piaomiao immediately showed an unpleasant look on her face. Like Ma Hanqing, she failed to learn this method, but she was learned by an unscrupulous person like Yang Yi. Why didn't she teach her to be calm?

Lin Piaomiao was in a loose Taoist robe, stood up and looked at him dissatisfiedly, and snorted lightly and left.

Yang Yi was shocked. This is too arrogant, right? Love regards this place as your Dongxiao Palace!

"Master Lin, how can I teach you the Qingfeng Heart Method?"

"Take it seriously!" Lin Piaomiao immediately turned around, staring at Yang Yi with round eyes. This look, alas! How could he look like a little fairy-like?

"Ahem! Master Lin, the ancestor of the Sanqing is always at ease! Why is the ancestor of the Sanqing called the ancestor of the Sanqing..."

"Stop talking nonsense, are you spreading or not?"

"Of course, but I have a small request."

"Speak quickly."

"It is not difficult to tell you about your mental method, but in the future, you should pay less money for my mother's indulgence and oil? I only have a small salary, and as an official, I have always had a green wind blowing on the hills, and my heart shining like a bright moon shining on the river. Alas, these days, the landlords have no surplus food!"

"Hmph! If you don't tell me, you will think I beg you!" Lin Piaomiao said and left proudly.

Yang Yi smiled casually, and he found that this fake Taoist priest was becoming more and more interesting!

Qin Cao frowned without a trace with her beautiful eyebrows. Perhaps she felt that Yang Yi was like this, which was far from the image of a talented man in her heart.

Yang Yi noticed the subtle changes in her expression and couldn't help but smile again. I'm not a talented man, but a rough man! Very thick! Very thick! Hehe!

Han Bier came over without any intention or not, holding Yang Yi's arm without any hesitation, pulled him to the bamboo mat in the pavilion and sat down, with a happy look beside him, and said gently: "Yang Lang, my sister is so crazy about the piano. Isn't there a Jiaowei Qin among the gifts given to Lord Liao last time? Why not give it to Sister Qin Cao. In this way, Sister Qin Cao deserves its name!"

Jiao Weiqin was made by Cai Yong of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the book "Qin Cao" was also annotated by Cai Yong. If the qin was given to Qin Cao, it would be worthy of its name!

According to legend, when Cai Yong went to a family, the owner was cooking with tangerine wood. Cai Yong found that the sound of a piece of tangerine wood in the stove was very special when it burned, so he quickly snatched it out. Later, he used this piece of tangerine wood to make a seven-stringed lyre. It sounded extraordinary and very pleasant. Because there were still burnt marks on the tail of the zither, it was named burnt.

Qin Cao is an Aegean. When he heard that this famous zither was in the Yang family, he was as calm as hers, and he couldn't help but show his longing expression.

Yang Yi's skills in playing the piano are not good, and he has never cared about these things outside, but Qing Niang likes to play and collect, so the piano is equivalent to Qing Niang collecting it. In his heart, Qing Niang, who is as watery as a person, is the softest corner in his heart; but he is not good at refuting Han Bier's face on the spot, so Yang Yi feels a little embarrassed for a moment.

"It is a good thing to give the famous zither to the beautiful woman, but I have asked Qingniang to collect this zither. Let's do this. Bier, go find paper and pen. I immediately wrote a letter to Qingniang. With Qingniang's temperament, I will definitely agree to give the zither to the girl Qincao. Please don't mind if you think about it."

Qin Cao quickly stopped him and said sincerely: "Eunuch Yang has learned the meaning of Qin Cao. How can Qin Cao be so good and capable of such a famous Qin Cao? How dare you accept it? If you can watch it, Qin Cao will be satisfied!"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said to Han Bier: "Bier, why don't you go and get the paper and pen quickly, and get the piano as well."

"Hehe, sister and Yang Lang are chatting!" Han Bier smiled tenderly, and Yingying stood up!

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