Chapter 104 The Princess Moves The World

   "The time is almost there, let's give you a performance at the end."

   Originally, Xia Wanyuan didn't prepare anything. She thought about coming to Xia Yu's live broadcast room to make a guest appearance, but Chen Yun kept telling her that she finally had a chance to show her face and she had to show herself.

  【Xia Wanyuan's talent. . . . . emmmmm]

   [To be honest, the red plum that she attended at the party back then, I have been overshadowed by that song since then. 】

  [I want to laugh a bit, what is Xia Wanyuan doing, do you sing? 】

  Xia Wanyuan left the camera, and then returned to the live broadcast room not long after.

   "The "Long Song Xing" TV series is about to meet with you, I am playing a role with a story in it, so let's sing a character song for everyone."

  Xia Wanyuan stood up as he spoke, and sat down in front of a half-person-high hollow shelf covered with cloth by the window.

  The audience in the live broadcast room was very puzzled, and just sang a song. What are you going to do?

  There are even many people who have raised question marks in the live broadcast room.

  Also watching the live broadcast at home, Chen Yun, who was observing Xia Wanyuan’s movements, felt a sweat in his heart.

   Heaven and earth, Xia Xiaozu, don’t be a demon.

  He took over Xia Wanyuan for so long, but Xia Wanyuan is a bit talented, and he doesn't worry about buckling at home every day.

  When everyone was agitated in the live broadcast room, Xia Wanyuan uncovered the silk cloth covering the shelf in front of him.

  A guqin that feels full of historical precipitation just by looking at it, faintly glowing.

【what is this? ? ? 】

  【Guzheng? 】

  【Guzheng doesn’t grow like this, it looks strange and beautiful. 】

  【Fuck I was stunned, this looks like Fengxiqin! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

  【I am a tubaozi in front of me, what is Fengxiqin? 】

[The one in front of me is also a soil bun, but I know that Xiaodu, Fengxi Qin is said to be a guqin handed down for hundreds of years. It has been lost on the market for a long time. I don’t know if the one in front of Xia Wanyuan is if it is Fengxi Qin. Then it's amazing. 】

  In the barrage, there are still some professionals. They are right. The one in front of Xia Wanyuan is the legendary Fengxi Qin.

According to historical records, hundreds of years ago, in front of the famous musical instrument master Lin Qian, he had a daydream by the waters of Fengshan Stream. In his dream, hundreds of birds turned towards the phoenix, and the heavens filled the sky. After waking up from the dream, there was a piece of ancient wood beside the master. It is the best material for making the best guqin.

Master Lin Qian was inspired by his dream to create this superb guqin, but it is said that when Master Lin Qian was sitting down, he put this guqin by his side. A hundred birds came to give it to him, and finally the birds took the Fengxi Qin back. After Fengxi Mountain, this guqin handed down never appeared in later generations.

  The people in the barrage can recognize this violin, mainly because Fengxi Qin has very obvious characteristics.

  The piano in front of Xia Wanyuan in the lens is full of shape, black lacquer, jade emblem, jade Zhen, jade feet, dragon pond round, Fengzhao rectangle. The head of the piano is engraved with "Fengxi" in cursive script and filled with green. The left and right sides of Longchi are engraved with the official script inscription: "Its voice is deep and powerful, its rhyme is harmonious."

  It is exactly the same as the Fengxiqin recorded in the history books.

  But they couldn’t believe it, watching a game live broadcast by themselves, they could actually see Fengxiqin that their teachers wanted to meet all their lives but they had never seen? !

   Regardless of the turmoil of the barrage, Xia Wanyuan raised his hand and placed it on the strings, making a light flick.

   A deep and clear sound spread from the strings, as if to startle the sound of the soul sleeping in the piano for thousands of years. This sound seemed to be the guqin telling the profoundness of the thousands of years, and an antique ink painting unfolded in front of people.

  【Ahhhhh! ! ! I just learn Guqin! ! As soon as this piano sounded, I heard my goose bumps! ! This must be the legendary Fengxi Qin! 】

  【Such an NB piano, it must be very expensive, Xia Wanyuan is also rich, but it is a pity that this guqin was ruined. 】

  [You said this a bit early, I think the posture Xia Wanyuan just started, it really doesn’t look like someone who has never practiced a guqin. 】

[As a guqin lover, I just want to touch the legendary Fengxi Qin, ooh, there are cute brothers and Fengxi Qin, I’m too sour, how can the gap between people be? Such a big one. 】

  In the study, Jun Shiling, who had already left the computer desk and continued to correct the documents, heard this melodious piano sound and returned to the computer.

  After playing a few times, Xia Wanyuan seemed to have adapted to the timbre of this guqin, **** her fingers, as if the music of spring water came out of her fingertips.

Overtones are like the sound of nature, cold and immortal, the lingering rhyme under the fingers, subtle and long, time knows like human language, can be dialogue, time is like the mood of the human heart, and the mysterious and changeable, the profound sense of history of the guqin adds to this music. Kind of ancient rhyme.

  Everyone seemed to be taken into the scene where the grass grows, the warbler is flying, and the flowers are everywhere.

  A clear female voice is poured into this scene like a clear spring, "Spring locks into the palace, curls like clouds"

  Kuer, the music is sluggish, a little clearer, and more deep and charming, "Long lights are like a moon"

  Slowly, the music is extremely high, but in this highness, there is extreme emptiness, as if it is at the top, but there is no support, and it will break the wind at any time.

  A song stopped, but there was no movement in the live broadcast room as if it had stagnated.

  Jun Shiling stared at the computer screen quietly,

  Today Xia Wanyuan wore a moon-white dress, with clear ink hair, bright eyes and white teeth, like a frosty moon, which somewhat blurred the boundaries between ancient and modern.

  Now that the ten fingers are slender, sitting in front of the guqin, it is like an ink painting that has been deposited for a long time, pure and noble, refreshing.

  Until Xia Manyuan announced the end, they all left the live broadcast room, and everyone was withdrawn from the artistic conception that Xia Manyuan had just brought into.

  【Fuck. . . . . . . Is it true? 】

   [Isn't it really a tape? That's amazing. 】

  【I have always felt that the tunes played by this kind of guqin are more profound and obscure. This is the first time I have heard such a good old style song. 】

  【Based on my experience in the antiquity circle for many years, this song is definitely from the gold medal composer. This song is really nice, please ask for the title! ! 】

  【Xia Banyuan is so beautiful, my mother! ! When I was playing the piano, I felt that she was going to feather away in the next second! ! This is too pretty! Sorry for the organization, I am going to betray, I decided to fan this young lady. 】

  [The sister who rebelled in the front took me with me. Although I have always heard that Xia Wanyuan has a lot of black material, she really looks good, playing the piano and singing such a nice young lady! ! I really love it. 】

  Outside the live broadcast room, Chen Yun is in a state of stone carving.

  　 Hey, I made up the piano, I made up the song, and it’s all my fictitious. The party will not scold me.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)