Chapter 27 Thunder at the Fingertips
Zheng was prosperous in the Qin Dynasty during the Warring States Period. Li Si's "Reply to Exile Guests" describes a passage from Qin's music and dance: "A man hits the urn, knocks on the gutter, plays the zither, and sings and whispers quickly. It is the true sound of Qin." Therefore, the zheng is also called Qin Zheng!
Who made Qin Zheng?
This issue has always been different. It is generally believed that it was created by Meng Tian of the Qin Dynasty. However, Du You of the Tang Dynasty raised questions about it in "Tongdian". In his "History of Oriental Music", Naoxiong of Tanabeta proposed the view that the zheng was introduced to the Qin State from the West from the end of the Warring States Period. However, Lin Qiansan, another scholar of the Neon Kingdom, believed that Naoxiong of Tanabetatatata was insufficient. Therefore, the name of the father of Qin Zheng may be in the hands of another great country, Bangzi State, in the future.
As for the fingering method of playing the zither, there are many kinds of fingernails, without exception. The most common one is nails. In ancient times, playing the zither was different from later generations. It used fake fingers such as meat fingers rather than nail pieces. The earliest record of using fake fingers was found in the Song Dynasty Chen Yu's "Leshu" and his "Deer Claw Zheng" read at a glance: "Liang Yanglu was good at music and created his own song of lotus picking, which was quite new. He sent prostitutes and concubines to list all the extravagant things. Some people who were very happy to play the zither, wearing deer bones and claws, and were seven inches long. This is not the only one in ancient times who were good at zithers."
At this time, the State of Chu may not have deer bone claws, or there may be already, but Concubine Song was not used to using them, so it caused a defect in her fingertips when playing the zither. Xu You's predecessor was a martial artist who knew nothing about music, so there was no record of this in memory.
However, He Ru looked at the fingers and judged the true identity of Concubine Song. Although it was a slight test, it was obvious that this wisdom plan did not disappoint the name of the four phases of Yin Fu.
Qianqin had a fight with He Ru today. The little girl was a vengeful person. She couldn't see him proudly and muttered in a low voice: "Maybe I've seen the look of the Concubine Sister in private, and deliberately pretended not to know each other. Some people like to make a fool of themselves to raise themselves, which is not disgusting...
Her voice happened to be heard by everyone in the room, but this time it seemed like they were collectively deaf and dumb. No one answered or paid attention to her. She fell into silence for a moment, and the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward.
He Ru is a person who never cares about the atmosphere. The old god lowered his head and no one could see through what he was thinking in his heart. Concubine Song may be a master in adjusting the atmosphere, but since she followed Guo Mian, she no longer needs to show her appearance. She only acted on her own preferences and mood. At this moment, her eyes were only wandering on He Ru's face, and she seemed to be very interested in him, so she had no intention of dealing with other things?
Xu You looked around and smiled and said, "Since everyone is open, there is no need to hurt the harmony. After all, we are here to help, not to cause trouble. If the girl can trust us, can she ask Girl Zhan to come out and see her?"
Concubine Song took back his eyes from He Ru's face and said, "It's really a coincidence that Si Niang went to another place to do something small yesterday morning. I'm still talking about whether she can come back today. As for why I pretended to be her identity, I found it interesting to hear that there was a beggar coming to repay her kindness; and, secondly, I also want to hear what the beggar said was so busy. Now it seems that I was just making a fool of myself this time, otherwise I would miss Si Niang's big deal."
When Xu You saw He Ru still didn't answer, he must have never seen the rabbit or the eagle. He would never talk about the serious matter without seeing the master. He also had many questions in his heart to communicate with him in private. He did not have the interest to continue chatting with Concubine Song. He stood up and said, "Since that's the case, then say goodbye first. After Girl Zhan comes back, it would be fine if there is a way to deal with it. If it is a short plan and want to hear our humble opinion, you can send someone to Zhibin Building to inform me."
After saying that, he bowed to Concubine Song, turned around and walked out the door. He Ru followed closely, but even the etiquette was spared. Zuo Qi walked at the end. He was born in a slave and used to act like a dilemma, saying, "We first arrived in Qiantang, and everything was complicated, so the two men were a little anxious and had no other intentions. I apologize here for any rudeness."
Concubine Song watched Xu You and the other two disappear on the bluestone path outside, a smile overflowed from the corner of her lips, and said, "It's interesting, really interesting..."
Qianqin bent down, raised her face, placed her hands on her hips, and gently pinched it with her hands. She showed an attractive shape through the thin gauze skirt, and laughed in a low voice: "My sister, the Goddess sister, has never suffered a loss on a man. How does it feel to be ignored by others today? Are you even biting her teeth? "
Concubine Song lowered her head, and the black hair hanging on her forehead fell to Qianqin's lips. She opened her mouth to bite the swaying black hair, but she threw herself into a blank space, raising her head and making a giggle, which sounded a bit charming. Concubine Song raised her jade arm lightly, and her wide cuffs slid down three points, revealing her white and flawless wrists. Her slightly bent index finger slipped against Qianqin's eyebrows and slid to the tip of her nose, and then came to a pair of thin red lips. With Qianqin's low moan, the whole index finger quietly sank into her mouth.
"If the cats in the world don't like to eat fishy food one day, that's not the cat's fault, do you know?" Concubine Song slowly pulled out her index finger, and the water stains on her fingertips shone brightly, and she put them on her lips. Her tongue spitted slightly, and her body fluids were intertwined, but there was still no turbulence in her eyes, which made people feel calm and palpitations, saying, "When will Si Niang be back?"
"If there are no twists and turns on the road, I should arrive in Qiantang at the hour of Hai tonight."
"Well, Si Niang has worked hard for the past few days for the Lord. If you can share the burden of the family, just share the burden. You can spread the people first and monitor all the movements in the Bin Building. I want to know from now on, what Zhan Yi and Dou Qi have said, what people have seen and done, and no matter what they have done, there must be no omissions!"
Qian Qin Niu Niuo stood up, her thin lips pursed into a line, her eyes full of chilling murderous aura, and she said, "No!"
When Qianqin left, Concubine Song sat wither in the room. After a while, the old white-haired servant who was guarding the door walked in tremblingly, bowed his back, gasped, and said, "I've seen Mrs.
"Qibo, is Xu You's martial arts as powerful as the rumored ones?"
"Xu You?" Qibo blinked his turbid eyes, coughed a few times, and said, "There is no need to worry about the injuries he has not healed."
Xu You is known as the young generation who is most likely to break through the fifth grade before the age of twenty, but in the eyes of Qibo, who is going to report to the West, he only gets the following four words:
Not worth worrying!
Concubine Song seemed to trust Qibo's judgment very much and said, "Then, why are you?"
"I don't know martial arts, I have no foundation at all, I'm very ordinary!"
Concubine Song smiled, raised her eyebrows and looked like crescent moons, and said, "People who know how to do martial arts may not be ordinary."
Qibo's throat seemed to be mixed with thick phlegm, and his words were not very clear, saying, "You can't carry a hundred kilograms of millet on your shoulders, and you can't bind a bird in the sun. You can't even know how to do martial arts. This person... cough, cough, what other birds are there for?"
Guo Pu wrote "Xuanzhong Ji" in the Jin Dynasty, which said: "There is a big tree on the southeast Taodu Mountain, named Taodu. The branches are three thousand miles apart. One day, the chickens are on the top. When the sun comes out, the light shines on this tree. The roosters crow, and the whole group of chickens crow. Therefore, the chickens are also called the birds in the sun. It means auspiciousness, and can seek benefits and avoid harm. They eat poisonous insects such as scorpions and centipedes. Therefore, people's door paintings in the Jin Dynasty also changed from painting tigers to painting chickens.
When she heard Qibo's foul words, Concubine Song was not only not annoyed, but instead laughed. She knew that she could not care about this topic with him, otherwise she would not be able to explain it until dark. She asked the next question directly and said, "What about that Zuo Tiao and Zuo Langjun?"
"The pace is steady, the breath is long, and the divine light gathers but does not disperse. You should only be one step away from entering the realm of the little master. If the wife is worried about these three people, the one who needs to be guarded against the most is this person."
"I understand, thank you for your hard work! When the Lord of the United States comes back safely, I will make a good contribution to Qibo in front of him."
Qibo shook his head, turned around and walked outside, saying, "Now in this world, it is a great blessing for people to live. What kind of contribution is not meritorious, you remember, but I don't remember, and the Lord of the Man will not remember... It's better not to talk too much, don't be too troublesome..."
Chapter completed!