Chapter 50 A Liang Zhu

After a while, after three rounds of wine, it came to the gift-giving session. Wang Yun and Yang Biao knew that Cai Yong loved books as much as his life, and added dozens of collection books, which are not handwritten and worth a lot of money. Lu Zhi, Zhu Jun and Huang Fu Song sent some precious jade and two precious pianos respectively. Cai Yong was a famous pianist in his dynasty, and he also loved the piano very much. He carefully put the books and two pianos away.

The rest of the people also gave away some belongings and some precious cultural relics. Cai Yong smiled one by one. When it came to He Jin's seat, He Jin smiled and boldly sent a new mansion to Cai Yong, which was worth ten thousand dollars. Cai Yong wanted to refuse, but he couldn't, so he had to accept it.

Cao Cao sent a book about the Warring States Period and Cai Yong, which he had been looking for for a long time. Cai Yong had loved this book for a long time, but he was so hard to find it. Today, Cao Cao found it for him, and he thought he was extremely happy.

Finally, when it came to Wen Han, everyone couldn't help looking at it. Wen Han first saluted, and then brought a strange musical instrument. Wen Han picked it up and walked to Cai Yong in person and offered it. Cai Yong held it in his hand curiously and gently pulled the strings with a bowstick, making a low tone.

"Huh, what instrument is this? The tone is so strange."

Cai Yong looked at Wen Han. Wen Han was not impatient and pointed to the instrument in Cai Yong's hand to introduce it.

This is called Erhu, also known as Xiqin. The structure is relatively simple, which is composed of a barrel, a piano pole, a piano skin, a string shaft, a string, a bow rod, a thousand jin, a piano code and a bow hair. Mainly through the push-pull movement of the bow, vibrate the resonant body of the sound of the piano skin after wiping the strings. This hexagonal is the barrel. The texture and shape have a direct impact on the volume and sound quality. This erhu is made of red sandalwood, which is the best. The barrel has a certain effect on pronunciation, sound transmission and sound filtering. And Erhu is the most critical component.

As the best pianist at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cai Yong understood Wen Han's explanation. He was fascinated and kept nodding. After that, he asked for some details, and Wen Han patiently taught it. One of them was asking and the other was talking, completely forgetting the people in the table. For those who did not know musical instruments, Wen Han's explanation seemed boring.

"Oh. Cai Zhonglang Ru is not right. As the host family, he cools the guests aside, which is so boring. I think this young man said it in such detail that he must be proficient in this thing. It's better to let him play a song and win everyone's fun than to say some vulgar analysis there.

Wang Yun stood up and complained to Cai Yong. Cai Yong responded and quickly pleaded guilty. He also listened to what Wang Yun said. In addition, he was also very curious about what kind of music he could play in this instrument.

"Hahaha. Looking at my confused nature, you listened attentively and neglected the guests. Wenbufan, can you pull a song to calm everyone's resentment against me? I can't thank you enough.

Cai Yong laughed and said kindly to Wenhan that Wen Han had been prepared to take the erhu from Cai Yong's hand and find a quiet seat. The field calmed down, and all of them were concentrating. They wanted to know what kind of peerless sound could pull out of this novel instrument.

Wenhan picked up the bow rod and slowly pulled the strings.

First, a towering tone sounded, and gradually a deep melody came out. Everyone's heartbeat followed, suddenly rose, and the heart followed.

Gradually, the melody became light, and the low and high tone seemed to be singing. In everyone's minds, they inexplicably recalled that the people they first met in their hearts actually had a feeling of love.

Cai Yong closed his eyes, his hands were shaking, and his white beard was better than snow. His body swayed gently with the tone, as if he had devoted himself to the past.

Wang Yun and Yang Biao couldn't help picking up the wine glass, took a few sips, and raised their heads. Lu Zhi, Zhu Jun and Huang Fu Song unconsciously hummed and laughed intoxicated.

Suddenly, there was another high pitch, and everyone's heart beat faster, and their hearts were about to jump out. It's like going back to that day, wanting to catch the hand of a lover and stay with it for a long time.

Later, the sinking sound was continuous, as if knocking slowly in the heart.

Slowly, the song ends.

The people in the table are still intoxicated. It's scaryly quiet, as if they are intoxicated with the beauty of the past and don't want to wake up.

Behind the courtyard, a woman came gently. She has a goose egg pink face, charming big eyes, pink and red lips, tall and slim, with an emerald green satin brocade jacket, embroidered some light yellow patterns, and a lotus satin skirt. The whole person is like a quiet lotus flower, dignified and elegant.

The woman hid from her beautiful figure and looked at it quietly. Wen Han just looked up and looked at it, which was amazing. Then he calmed down and smiled at the woman. The woman was like a frightened rabbit, and suddenly shrank back and disappeared.

At this time, I don't know who woke up from the past and clapped his palm. The applause brought the people back to reality, and also clapped their hands and applauded the song.

"Good, good! Extraordinary, I don't know the name of this song. What's the story in the song?

Cai Yonglian claimed that he was good and admired Wen Han very much, and even his name became intimate. In this regard, Wen Han was flattered. After modestly saluteing, he said loudly.

This song is called Liang Zhu. It is a pair of lovers in Xiaosheng's hometown, the surnames of a man and a woman. Among them, the woman's family is forced by Haoqiang, and the father wants to marry his daughter and beats the mandarin duck. Haoqiang is even more forced to die, a woman's lover. I want the woman to get married with all her heart. The woman didn't know that her lover was dead and agreed to get married for her father.

Later, on the way to get married, he learned that the cause of his lover's death was heartbroken. He came to the man's tomb, cried and cracked, and finally disappeared. I don't know life or death. Legend has it that the woman and the man turned into butterflies. From then on, they have been together and no longer separated.

When Cai Yong heard his story, he fell silent and recalled the music just now, as if he had seen his story. He sighed deeply, as if he was sighing for it.

"The young man is young and has excellent piano skills. He should be a Yashi. I don't know what your name is. It's better to take this opportunity to introduce it and let us get to know you.

Wang Yun covered his beard and said with a smile. Although at the beginning, because of Wen Han and Na He Butcher as a seat, he knew that the relationship between the two was not close, and he was unhappy with Wen Han. However, Wang Yun loved his talent. Seeing that Wen Han's etiquette was in place, he was modest and interested in Wen Han.

Wen Han knows that Wang Yun is a great Confucian in the world and pays attention to etiquette.

At present, Wen Han saluted solemnly and looked respectful.

"Xiaosheng's surname is Han, and the word is extraordinary. Xiao Xiaoqinyi, just a little understanding of it, can't go to the lobby, can't be called a scholar.

"The article is extraordinary... It's not the madman of the poem in Wangyuelou. Rumor has it that you are crazy? Hahaha... That's right. Although your poem is artistic, it is domineering and arrogant. Maybe if you offend people, you will go crazy.

Wang Yun answered himself there, but looking at his tone, he was not disgusted with Wen Han. When some people in the banquet heard about Wen Han's identity, their attitude obviously changed, their faces became gloomy, and their eyes on Wen Han were full of malice. It's just that some people dare not say provocatively because of He Jin beside Wen Han.

Wen Han just smiled flatly at this, and his body was straight and stood there. This leisurely and complastared look aroused the dissatisfaction of some people. He whispered in his seat, as if he was scolding Wen Han for not knowing the current affairs.

"Oh. Why are you so narrow-minded? There is a saying in the world. This extraordinary statement is not a fact, but a reversal of black and white. If it is reasonable, we should accept it with an open mind. It is an indisputable fact that people from poor families are under pressure. Cai Feibai and I also want to open up a new way for those humble but talented people.

Talented people, regardless of their status, can be officials. If you are afraid, you will be afraid. If you are not right, you will do something to harm the court after you take office.

Wang Yun opened his mouth to speak for Wen Han, but as he spoke, he turned his eyes to He Jin. He Jin frowned and rolled his eyes, but he couldn't attack. He only said in his heart.

"This prince is really not good or evil. Target me again and again. Don't give me a chance, or you will be ugly!"

Wang Yun has a certain reputation in Luoyang City. When those people see him talking out, they can't talk in private anymore. They stop paying attention to Wen Han. Wang Yun and Cai Yong pulled Wen Han to a seat and chatted, as if they had the intention to win over Wen Han.

This group of Confucian students dug his feet openly. He Jin looked at it, and his face became more and more ugly. He couldn't wait to take Wen Han away immediately. Cao Cao saw his look and understood it. He walked aside and used some reasons to pull Wen Han back. Wen Han reported to He Jin with a wry smile and explained that his kindness was difficult.

When He Jin saw Wen Han come back, his face was much better. He also knew his pains. He was not so narrow-minded, but he was just angry with Wang Yun. However, this also gave He Jin a wake-up call. Wen Han knew how to be polite, but because of his origin, there was no stage for him to play. If Wen Han comes from a rich family, I'm afraid that his current status will not be bad. He Jin asked himself that he really didn't pay enough attention to Wen Han. After Wen Han became a staff member, he made a lot of great achievements, and He Jin didn't appreciate it very much.

At this moment, He Jin made up his mind to do something to attract Wen Han and give him some official positions. Let Wen Han do his best and do his best for him.

At this time, Cai Yong stood up again. He has a routine for every banquet, and he will come up with some questions to make everyone think about some poems. Today is his birthday, of course, no exception.

Everyone knows that Cai Yong has a habit. Those scholars have been prepared for a long time. This is also the purpose of their coming here to attend the banquet. They want to write some poems to win the appreciation of some nobles and make their career smooth.

"Haha. You are all talented people. Today is my birthday. I am happy. How can I lack poetry? Why don't you let me write a question and write a poem? Let's see who can be tall. How about it?

The scholars listened to Cai Yong and quickly agreed. Wang Yun and Yang Biao also held their beards and were looking forward to whether there was a big work today. Although Lu Zhi, Zhu Jun and Huang Fu Song are military sergeants in the army, they are also Confucian scholars. They are not bad in literature, and they also clap their hands and praise them well, so that Cai Yong can quickly solve the topic.

"Okay. Unexpectedly, you agreed, so I came up with the question.

Cai Yong pondered for a while, thought about the question, and said slowly.

"After today, I have reached the age of Huajia. A few months ago, I returned to my hometown to worship my ancestors. On the way, I saw his peach blossoms in full bloom, so I wanted to go back to the mountain forest and live a free life. I have feelings in my heart, but my knowledge is limited, and I can't make some good poems. Why don't you think about it for me, gather your talents, and regret for me on that day.