Keyboard Immortal Chapter 937: “Zuan’s Gift of Dao Yun”
He never imagined that Xie Daoyun from this world would write exactly the same poem as the talented girl with the same name in the history of his previous life. For a time, he had a feeling of Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng.
What is the connection between this world and the previous life, and what is the relationship between this Xie Daoyun and the Xie Daoyun in his own world?
He thought about it for a long time, and his head was too big to understand what was going on. He simply stopped thinking about it. As the saying goes, if you are drunk now, at least there are real people in front of you, so why worry about it.
"Brother Zu, is it that my sentence is not good?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, Xie Daoyun asked cautiously.
Xie Xiu was a little unhappy. Usually, my sister is so confident in this aspect, but now facing Zaan, she first doubts her ability, so he said, "I don't know how better sister's sentence is than mine. ."
Xie Daoyun snorted softly: "Who compares with you?"
Xie Xiu: "..."
I feel like I've been hit by a critical hit, and it really is my sister.
Zuan came back to his senses: "Daoyun is humble, this sentence is very good, and it happens that I also have a poem for you here."
"Give it to me?" Xie Daoyun's cheeks were slightly warm, and his heartbeat was still full of anticipation, "All ears."
Zuan looked at her demure face, and said slowly, "In the past year of Yong Xu, the flowers reflected in the water were astonishing; wherever the heart is pure, the mountain moon illuminates the snow in the sky."
Xie Daoyun's face turned red all of a sudden. Now everyone is sitting by the lake, and the water next to them can reflect everyone's faces. Is he complimenting me for being amazing?
And what does the last sentence mean, is he asking me what my heart is?
"Thank you, Big Brother Zu, I'll go find a piece of paper and write it down." Not knowing what to do, she simply got up and fled the scene. When she returned to the room, her heart was pounding.
Take out the pen and ink, she is good at calligraphy on weekdays, and now she is practicing runes at Master's, and her study has improved to a new level, not to mention a poem, even an article, she can quickly transcribe it, but But at this moment, her hand stayed in the air, unable to write for a long time.
"How could he be like this, he obviously has a wife." Xie Daoyun bit her red lips tightly, her undulating chest showed that she was in a very uneasy mood.
Wait, Miss Chu seems to have divorced him, and in a sense he is still single.
It's just that the Chu family seems to have a very close relationship with him...
At this moment, the ink from the tip of the pen finally couldn't bear it and dripped onto the paper.
Oops, so annoying!
Outside, Xie Xiu stared at Zaan in a stunned manner. If it weren't for his sister, he would have given a thumbs up to praise him.
As a veteran of Hua Cong, he couldn't see the lethality of the other party's poem. The sound of his sister's hurried departure just now was obviously disturbed.
He said angrily, "Brother grandpa, do you really have no older sister or younger sister?"
Zuan shook his head. "No, I'm an orphan."
Xie Xiu can only secretly say bad luck, this time it's a big loss.
Hey, wait, although he doesn't have a younger sister, his wife does. The eldest Miss Chu family has a younger sister.
However, thinking of Chu Huanzhao holding the Wailing Whip, he felt a chill, and immediately dismissed the idea.
"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Xie Daoyun had returned, and his face had returned to normal, but with a faint blush.
"It's nothing," Zaun smiled, then fixed his eyes on the scroll in her hand, "I'm done, let me see."
Studently took the roll of white paper from the other party's hand and unfolded it, and couldn't help but admire: "Daoyun, your handwriting is really beautiful."
Her calligraphy is very graceful, and people can see that it is written by a gentle and demure beauty.
Gao Ying's calligraphy was not bad before, but it was still a lot worse than hers.
"That's right, my sister's hairpins are famous in Mingyue City, and many people ask for a pair of calligraphy." Xie Xiu proudly showed off, but she regretted it as soon as she exported it. What the heck, the better you make your sister, the more coveted it will be.
"It's not that exaggerated, many of them are just to please our father." Xie Daoyun said shyly.
"Daoyun is humble, we all see your talent." Zaan smiled, "By the way, didn't I owe you a song before, I just thought of a suitable one. "
"Really?" Xie Daoyun was surprised and delighted, she liked these things, not to mention that the last time I saw Zaan's music style was very special, and she was even more curious.
"I can't lie to you." Zuan watched "Swordsman" in his previous life, and was very curious about "Guangling San" in it. The bullet doesn't have that ability.
He couldn't remember the sheet music originally, but now his cultivation is getting higher and higher, his memory is getting stronger and stronger, and some things he has seen before can gradually be recalled.
Next, he told Xie Daoyun the score in the form of a record in this world. Xie Daoyun couldn't bear it, so he directly invited the two of them to the house. After all, playing the piano is an elegant thing, and playing the piano while eating and drinking has a sad mood.
Xie Xiu looked depressed, looked at the copper pot beside him reluctantly, thinking that I haven't eaten enough yet, but he didn't dare to disappoint his sister, so he could only follow up gloomily.
Xie Daoyun first washed his hands with water, dried with a white cloth, then lit a pot of sandalwood, and then carefully took out a guqin. The whole process was full of classical and demure beauty.
Zuan watched with admiration, thinking that this is the real sense of ritual.
Soon the quiet sound of the piano began to sound, and it was a bit jerky at first, but Xie Daoyun's piano skills were superb, and he quickly entered the state.
Xie Xiu was a little condescending at first, but his expression soon changed, and the last mouth opened unknowingly.
Xie Daoyun is even more, his chest is very ups and downs, obviously he has been pulled by the emotions in Qin, and his whole person is extremely quiet.
Zuan is the calmest one, after all, he has heard of it in his previous life, and he has rarely received ancient
It's hard to tell the good and the bad from the influence of the qin music.
All attention is on the other person's chest, wondering if she will put her chest on the table when she draws runes on weekdays? Otherwise, it would be too exhausting.
At the end of the song, the whole room was extremely silent, Xie Daoyun even sat there, and didn't get up for a long time.
Zuan noticed that the faint fluff from her neck seemed to stand up, and her eyes were full of tears, and she had to sigh that she really is a true Aegean, and she can resonate so much.
After a long time, Xie Daoyun just looked at him: "Brother Zu, does this song have a name?"
"The title of this song is "Guangling San"." Zuan regretted it after answering. It's time to change the name after such a good opportunity. For example, "Zuan's Gift of Daoyun", you can also take the opportunity to gain another wave of favorability.
""Guangling San"..." Xie Daoyun wrote down the name silently, "By the way, why can I feel grief and anger in this song?"
Zuan was startled and thought to himself, can you feel this?
He thought about it and explained: "This song actually tells a story. In ancient times, there was a samurai who was extremely cultivated. He had a friend who was very kind to him. That friend was framed by political enemies and came to him several times. Looking for the warrior, although he never opened his mouth, the warrior understood the other party's mind. But he never agreed and served his old mother. It was not until three years later, when his mother died, that he found his friend and agreed to be her Revenge."
"So he attacked the political enemy's mansion alone with a sword, and stabbed the political enemy to death under the protection of many guards. Unfortunately, he was surrounded by soldiers who came later. He committed suicide with a sword, worried that he would be recognized after his death, and implicated his sister at home. Before committing suicide, he deliberately scratched his face with a dagger."
"But then her sister took the initiative to collect the body for him, crying that she knew his painstaking efforts, but how could he keep his name unknown..."
After listening to this story, Xie Daoyun had already burst into tears, and Xie Xiu's eyes were red. In order to avoid the tears of popularity, he hurriedly said: "I'm really a hero, I have been serving my mother before going to assassinate, this is filial piety. ; it is righteousness to sacrifice one's life for the sake of a friend."
"I sigh even more about their sibling friendship," Xie Daoyun sighed quietly, "The warrior disfigured before committing suicide in order not to implicate the elder sister, and the elder sister chose not to die because of his reputation. I really admire it when I think about it." /
Xie Xiu also slammed the table: "These heroes are really fascinating! I don't know when I can..."
He was interrupted by Xie Daoyun before he finished speaking: "I'd rather you be a **** on weekdays than you are like him."
Xie Xiu sneered: "I just said, am I that kind of person?"
Is it the Zhang family's girl's waist is not thin or the Wang family's young lady Naizi is not fragrant?
This kind of thing is fascinated, and I would do such a thing when I am crazy.