Chapter 157 Heming Autumn Moon

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In the 500 years from the construction of the Yongle period to the abdication of the Qing Emperor in 1912, the Forbidden City experienced 24 emperors of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and was the representative of the highest power center of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The building is divided into two parts: "Outside Dynasty" and "Inner Court" according to its layout and function. The "Outer Court" and the "Inner Court" take the Qianqing Gate as the boundary. The south of the Qianqing Gate is the outer court, and the north is the inner court. The architectural atmosphere of the outer court and the inner court is very different. The three major halls of the Outer Dynasty, Taihe Hall, Zhonghe Hall and Baohe Hall, are located on the central axis of the whole palace. Among them, the Taihe Hall in the three major halls is commonly known as the "Jinluan Hall", which is the place where the emperor held the imperial meeting and also became the "front court". It is the place where the feudal emperors drove with all their strength and held a grand ceremony. In addition, there are Wenhua Hall, Wenyuan Pavilion, Shangji Courtyard, three places in the south, rare Wuying Hall, Ministry of Internal Affairs and other places in the east of the two wings.

It is no exaggeration that the magnificent Forbidden City has become the crystallization of the wisdom of the Chinese nation. Ye Hetu has come to the Forbidden City several times, but he does not have much time to pay attention to these historical buildings that he has long learned in writing. The wisdom condensed out for thousands of years is also beyond the reach of future generations. Ye Hetu is far away. Wandering aimlessly in the huge Forbidden City, in addition to enjoying the scenery of the Forbidden City, find novel things or interesting people by the way. This time, it won't be like last time. When you come to the Forbidden City, you have to fight and kill. It's a good choice to have a break in your spare time.

When he walked to Qianqing Palace, there was a middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face sitting in front of the palace. With exquisite square-framed glasses, his expression was sometimes doubtful and sometimes excited. When he was doubtful, he stopped playing with the guqin in front of him. When he was excited, he reached out and played the guqin twice. The guqin made a long and ethereal string sound, like precipitation. It can withstand the taste. Although only a few notes are emitted, these floating notes fell into Ye Hetu's ears, which made him stop. He couldn't help but see that Ye Hetu's mastery of the rhythm also had a certain degree, and the middle-aged man playing the guqin was also intoxicated state. People of all kinds can often express excessive fanaticism in specific fields, and the achievements in the field are also difficult to ignore.

It goes around the beam for three days and never goes into the ear.

If the man who plays the guqin from time to time can connect the several notes he plays continuously, he can definitely achieve that effect. Maybe it is unique to the piano method, or maybe the material and timbre of the guqin are the best choice. When the two are combined, the sound of coming out is just like scratching the heart, comfortable. Naturally.

The middle-aged man who was still studying the guqin did not notice it and quietly approached Ye Hetu beside him. When Ye Hetu stood quietly behind him, he was still stroking the old guqin in his hand in a state of dementia. Ye Hetu behind him shook his head helplessly. The man competed with the old men and was absorbed in his interest. In some ways, it has reached the level of forgetting to eat and sleep. It's said to be a madman, and it's a little too much. It's said to be extremely intelligent. Obviously, it may not be possible. If you let him describe it, it may not be two words.

Idiot.

I'm stupid, so I have some obsessions.

Ye Hetu, who quietly raised the corners of his mouth, flicked his finger at the guqin.

"Dang."

The sudden sound shocked the man who was playing the piano. Then when he turned his head and saw Ye Hetu behind him, he was even more surprised. His face was full of consternation and he asked, "Who are you?"

"People attracted by the sound of your piano."

Ye Hetu answered truthfully, his innocent face was full of joking smiles, and he looked like an idle passer-by. When he saw people here, he came to join in the fun. Holding his hands in front of his chest, Ye Hetu did not intend to continue to explain anything. He just looked at the guqin in front of the middle-aged man, full of deep eyes. Of course, this zither was not the Jiuxiao Huanpei he wanted to observe, but it also came from a good history. It turned out to be an extremely rare crane and autumn moon.

Yellow pear wood goose feet, horn piano, clam emblem, the piano surface has a broken turtle back, broken flowing water, broken ice, the bottom of the piano has broken flowing water broken, broken back of the turtle, broken cow hair broken, the chestnut shell bottom vermilion lacquer gray, the dragon pond phoenix swamp is rectangular, no abdomen. Ye Hetu judged all the characteristics of this piano at the first glance. It is said to be the guqin of the Ming Dynasty, but there is no evidence. In short, it is extremely difficult to see the Heming autumn moon.

"Do you know the piano?"

A middle-aged man showed curiosity on his face. Looking at Ye Hetu's eyes stayed on the piano, he seemed to want to explore something. Although Ye Hetu's age did not match the person who knew the piano in his impression, it was difficult to live a confidant in the world. He was just struggling to find a confidant who could understand him playing the piano. Only with empathy could he It can exude the emotions he expressed on the piano.

"Understand a little."

Ye Hetu does not deny it. You should know a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Then tell me about this piano."

Middle-aged men are also interested. They don't ask Ye Hetu to tell the origin of this piano in one breath. At least they should examine Ye Hetu's insights, otherwise they are not qualified to discuss higher-level things with him.

"You are also an apologists of the piano. Don't you know what is engraved on the bottom plate of this piano?"

Ye Hetu, who is far away from the guqin, held his chin, and then pointed to the guqin and smiled. He said to the middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old. Looking at the other party's costume, it is very likely to be the legendary scholar. Anyone who is old enough to be more than confused can still be called a scholar, and there is still some ink in his stomach.

"Do you know?"

After stroking the square-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, the middle-aged man asked in surprise. He was more sure that Ye Hetu was not a layman who knew the piano, but had real talent and learning. Otherwise, his vision could not be so vicious. The things on the bottom plate may not be seen. Only rich experience and extensive knowledge can judge the top of the bottom plate. Something.

"Chuyuan Tibetan piano, three halls of pianos."

Ye Hetu said lightly about the second one at the bottom of the piano, and there is another one. Naturally, the other party knows that there will be no fake.

"Yes, there is also a 'World Treasure' seal!"

The square-framed glasses on the bridge of the nose were almost slipped off by the excited man again. He quickly picked them up and asked Ye Hetu, "Little brother, how do you know?"

"There are many people who know such a famous guqin as Heming Qiuyue."

Ye Hetu shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

It seems that I underestimated you. I'm sorry before. You said that many people know the name of Heming Qiuyue, but they have never seen it, so it's reasonable not to know the characteristics, but you can understand it at first sight. Your eyesight and knowledge are better than mine.

"I'm laughing."

The slightly serious Ye Hetu said modestly, and the extremely rare Heming Qiuyue made him see it by mistake today, which was a coincidence.

"I've been studying for a long time, but I still haven't figured out how to play this piano to play a good tune. This piano is a good piano, but I can't play a song completely yet. As long as the separated notes are connected in series, they will be completely changed. The tune."

Take off the burden on the bridge of his nose and take a long breath. The middle-aged man's deep eyes are colorless. In order to study the guqin, he spent a lot of effort. But after all, there is still nothing. Many scholars like him are not lucky enough. Even if they study for a lifetime, they don't have much clue. Now they happen to be at a critical bottleneck.

"Oh, is it?"

With a playful smile, Ye Hetu asked. He obviously knows that Heming Qiuyue is not an ordinary piano. Of course, it has its unique playing method.

"Little brother, you seem to know a lot about this piano. Have you ever played Heming Qiuyue?

The thinking middle-aged man found an entrance and immediately asked Ye Hetu beside him.

The result was the shaking of Ye Hetu's head.

Just as the middle-aged man lowered his head and sighed, Ye Hetu said lazily, "Although I haven't played Heming Qiuyue, I think I can try it."

After saying that, Ye Hetu went to the piano and sat down, looked at the quiet and distant crane in front of him, and lay peacefully on the piano rack.

I haven't touched the piano for nearly ten years. Are these hands rusty?