Chapter 42 Smiling Proud Wanderer

The origin of the Three Plum Blossoms is an allusion. Wang Huizhi was summoned to Jiankang, the capital of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The boat he was riding was moored at Qingxi Wharf. Huan Yi happened to pass by the shore, and Wang Huizhi did not know him. At this time, a guest on the boat said, "This is King Huanye." Wang Huizhi ordered someone to say to Huan Yi: "I heard that you are good at playing the flute, so I will try to play it for me." Huan Yi was already a high-ranking official at this time, but he had also heard of Wang Huizhi's reputation for a long time, so he got off the car and got on the boat. Huan Yi sat on the Hu bed and played the three Plum Blossoms, which was extremely wonderful. After the music, Huan Yi got on the car and left immediately. The guest and host did not say a word.

Jia Baoyu had heard this allusion in his previous life, but he was a little unbelievable, thinking that there was no one who acted like this. Moreover, Jia Baoyu had never seen such a performance when he heard everyone playing the three-player plum blossoms. It was nothing more than blowing the nobleness of the plum blossoms, which made people admire his majestic posture in the cold wind.

But at this time, Jia Baoyu believed that no matter how good the performer was, he could not achieve perfection even if the flute was broken. The old man's flute sound was the same. The sound alone was not as good as Jia Baoyu's previous performance, but his artistic conception was not as good as Jia Baoyu's previous performance.

In a trance, Jia Baoyu seemed to have arrived at the Qingxi Wharf. Looking at the two people who had no words to communicate and ended the communication with just a sound of a flute. Jia Baoyu seemed to have heard the three plum blossoms played by Huan Yi thousands of years ago with his own ears, and seemed to understand the reason why the guest and host had no conversation.

After the song, Jia Baoyu was still immersed in the picture. In the end, Mingyan saw Jia Baoyu and called Jia Baoyu and Jia Baoyu before she woke up.

The old man had already collected the purple bamboo flute at this time. Seeing Jia Baoyu come back to his senses, he smiled and said, "I said something bigger just now. After all, the flute is a little bit broken. I am not as good as the young man."

Jia Baoyu was ashamed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Isn't this intentional humiliation of Baoyu? Baoyu's playing is not as good as Mr. Baoyu's play. Although Baoyu is proud, he knows that Baoyu's advantage is just grasping the word ", and there is nothing in the artistic conception. Now Baoyu knows that there are people outside."

After hearing this, the old man laughed and said, "You are honest, but I, Han Wanli, don't recognize the reason. If I am not as good as you, I am not as good as you. So what excuses can be said, but my words just remain unchanged. Your level is still a bit inferior. But your temper is very compatible with my appetite. You can pick one of these five medium-sized flutes!"

After hearing this, Jia Baoyu's eyes did not fall on the five medium flutes, but instead placed his eyes on the top flute. From the first time he entered the house, Jia Baoyu fell in love with the best flute. For some reason, when he saw this flute, Jia Baoyu thought of Daiyu and couldn't help but imagine the situation where Daiyu was playing the flute in the bamboo forest of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Therefore, this flute was Jia Baoyu's ultimate goal.

Han Wanli noticed Jia Baoyu's gaze, and said a little dissatisfied: "Boy, I just look at your appetite for me, and the reason why I had an old relationship with Ling Zu made you get a medium-sized flute. If you look at my best again, I would not be happy."

After hearing this, Jia Baoyu said sincerely: "Mr. Han, the best is the first. I am not as good as you in the flute, but the boy's love is not inferior to you. Why don't you sell this flute? What kind of person is the one you are satisfied with?"

Han Wanli was silent after hearing Jia Baoyu's words, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, brother, don't force it anymore. This flute is not mine, but the relic of an old friend. When my old friend died, I told me that if I couldn't find a corresponding master for it, I would rather let it be buried in the grave with me."

"Why did sir determine that Baoyu is not suitable? It's just a song." Jia Baoyu also came to ingzi, one because he really liked it tightly, and the other because his stubborn ing style was highlighted again.

After listening to it, Han Wanli said, "You will know the level of the song and the heart will know the heart. You are good in any aspect, but you have too many things to bear in your heart and you will not be able to make great progress in your life."

After hearing this, Jia Baoyu was even more dissatisfied and immediately said, since Mr. Han thought Baoyu would not make any progress, Baoyu would play another song and ask him to evaluate whether Baoyu's current level is enough or not.

Han Wanli shook his head and said, "Why do you have to take this? Although there are enlightened people, what is the time for enlightenment in your mind at this moment?"

However, Jia Baoyu didn't say anything, but closed his eyes, calmed down, threw away all the distracting thoughts of competing before, and temporarily threw away the burden in his heart. After feeling good, Jia Baoyu opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Han, Baoyu started." Then Jia Baoyu closed his eyes and put the purple bamboo flute next to his mouth.

Jia Baoyu was not playing an ancient famous song this time, because Jia Baoyu knew that he was not as good as Han Wanli in any case. Even some famous songs that appeared in later generations, Jia Baoyu could not express the artistic conception. This time, Jia Baoyu chose a song from a movie, "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer", also known as Canghai Yi Yi Xiao.

This was what Jia Baoyu thought of in an instant, and it was also played by Jia Baoyu countless times. The song "Swordsman" is not like other songs, but it is extremely simple. It uses the easiest Chinese pentactic palace, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu to "Yu, Zheng, Jiao, Shang, Gong", which is melodious and melodious, with a Chinese ancient musical style. This song is extremely simple, but because it grasps the essence of the pentactic scale, it has an original attraction to Orientals.

And the point is that his expression varies from person to person. It can be elegant, heroic and profound, but all kinds of expression methods can touch people's hearts and make people yearn for it. Jia Baoyu once played his dilapidated flute countless times in his previous life.

Jia Baoyu didn't know if this song could impress Han Wanli, but Jia Baoyu knew that if this song didn't work, she really had no choice.

Jia Baoyu, who closed his eyes, could not see Han Wanli's expression. At first, Han Wanli only showed a little surprise because the song played by Jia Baoyu was something he had never heard before, but then it turned into shock. After it became a sudden realization, Han Wanli was in tears in the end.

After the song of Jia Baoyu, he saw Han Wanli like this, and was about to go up to speak, but he saw Han Wanli kneeling down to the north and said loudly: "Brother Mao, if you had listened to this song, why would you say that the world would not understand you? Why would you die with confusion? Brother Mao!"

Seeing Han Wanli's appearance, Jia Baoyu didn't know what to do for a moment, and he was both persuading him or not. Seeing that Han Wanli had slightly relieved his grief, Jia Baoyu said, "Mr. Han, the deceased is gone, please feel sorry for me."

Han Wanli heard Jia Baoyu's voice and grabbed Jia Baoyu's arm and said, "Brother, what is your name to call this song? Please tell me, Han must be grateful."

When Jia Baoyu was grabbed by Han Wanli, he realized that Han Wanli's strength was too great. He just grabbed it and made his arm hurt. He wanted to break free but couldn't move at all. Jia Baoyu said without any pain: "Old sir, your strength is really bigger. Let go of Baoyu and Baoyu first and then answer your question!"

Han Wanli only recovered after hearing Jia Baoyu's words. He immediately let go of Jia Baoyu's hand and said, "It's old man, I'm taking the liberty, I didn't hurt you, right?" As he said that, he picked up Jia Baoyu's hand and looked at it.

Jia Baoyu's sleeve was pulled open, and his originally white and tender arm had frizzy pieces, which made Jia Baoyu also frightened. Han Wanli just said that he was catching Jia Baoyu was actually just a few fingers to hold it, which actually caused such an effect. This is not a power that ordinary people can have. Jia Baoyu's evaluation of Han Wanli in his heart was a little higher, and he was also curious about Han Wanli's identity.

Seeing this, Han Wanli frowned, and saw the doubts in Jia Baoyu's heart and immediately said, "I practiced some internal skills when I was young, so I have become stronger. Fortunately, I did not hurt my muscles and bones. I can just treat you a little."

As he said that, he picked up Jia Baoyu's hand and swayed left and right. Jia Baoyu was surprised that the wounded was why Han Wanli moved his palm, but then he felt a burst of heat coming from Han Wanli's hand and thinking about his arm.

"Is this internal force?" Jia Baoyu asked in his heart, but was very excited. Everyone in modern times has a dream of martial arts, so Jia Baoyu was no exception, but he was determined to ask Han Wanli for advice.

Jia Baoyu was surprised but didn't know that Han Wanli was even more surprised. This surprise occurred a little when Han Wanli picked up Jia Baoyu's hand, but then it became even more intense. After a little, Han Wanli looked at Jia Baoyu and said, "Have you eaten any treasures of heaven and earth?"

After hearing this, Jia Baoyu didn't understand why, but immediately replied: "I ate a lot of precious things from childhood to adulthood, but I don't know what kind of treasures are."

After hearing this, Han Wanli sighed and said, "I see that although your body is full of spiritual energy, it is weak. I guess it is the sequelae of forced eating. You are also lucky. Those treasures are not something that ordinary people like you can absorb. It's okay now, but it will be difficult to live long if you don't digest them for a long time."

Jia Baoyu knew that it was not the function of heaven and earth treasures. Jia Baoyu's body was weak, and his spiritual energy must be due to the fairy spirit left by Tongling Baoyu and Shenying. However, after hearing Han Wanli's words, he felt that it was an opportunity. He immediately said: "The old man must have a way to save Baoyu. I also asked the old man to guide him. Although Baoyu's life is not hesitant to die, his parents are old, but they cannot be old and have nothing to support."
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