The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 413, I don't know her
In the huge villa, the sound of Guqin came and went.

"Father."

The boy who stopped playing the guqin didn't dare to look at the disappointed face in front of him, so he could only lower his head silently.

"No, no, your qin is not good at all. It's not a guqin at all, and it doesn't have any emotional charm in it. You can't inherit my mantle at all. If you take it out, it will only make people laugh." Hu Zi The gray old man sighed and walked out of the room: "You don't have to go to the guqin competition, it's a shame to go, just practice the piano at home, you don't need to look like you, just look like you are fine, but even look like You can't do it, really"

The old man had an expression of wanting to scold but couldn't bear to scold, and finally left the room.

Only the boy was left in the room, stroking his guqin, and laughed at himself.

"It seems that I really don't have the talent to play the piano. Three generations of my family are well-known guqin players. Only I am almost 19 years old and I am ordinary. I can't even play the guqin. Guqin, Guqin , you are really difficult."

The young man gently stroked the black guqin in his hand, his thoughts were complicated and disturbed.

At this time, the door opened again, and an old lady with a grinning face and shiny black hair came in, sitting by the bed and comforting her.

"Xiao Yi, don't talk to your dad. He is just impatient. In fact, you are the best player among his students. None of us know something like guqin. If you haven't really experienced it, it is fundamental If you can't play that kind of emotion, now you should follow the steps and live your life well. After experiencing the ups and downs of life, you can play good piano music. It takes time to ferment."

After a moment of silence, Feng Yi said.

"But I... I heard that there is a Taoist priest who is about my age in the next county. He can play the Guqin sound more beautifully than me, and he can even express his emotions perfectly, infecting all the audience here. Why? As a young man, he can do it, but I can't. I've heard that what he plays is a song of Chu, and it really plays out the hero's demise and tragedy of the Overlord of Western Chu, and it's even worse than that."

As he said that, Feng Yi showed yearning and reverence, hoping that he could reach that level one day.

The old lady smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Yi, these are just hearsay. Your father and I have also heard such rumors. A young man played the song of Chu in its entirety. However, that is just a rumor. We Have you seen it with your own eyes or heard it with your own ears? You know, even your father can’t play the charm of Chu Ge perfectly, and you have to know that he also experienced various things when he was young.”

Feng Yi hesitated for a moment and then shook his head. This was just something he had heard in the circle.

The old lady gently touched Feng Yi's head and said.

"Isn't that right, true and false, we need to hear it with our own ears and see it with our own eyes. Now this society is too impetuous, hype and all kinds of things emerge in endlessly. What we have to do is not to be false Even if it is true, don't lose your ambition and confidence because of it."

Hearing what the old lady said, Feng Yi felt a little relieved.

At this time, the old lady paused and then said: "But from my experience, this is probably not true. Guqin, Guqin, the rhyme of Guqin, and the taste of Guqin are not something young people can play. You must have experienced it and felt it firsthand before you can really play the rhyme of the guqin. Even if you have no personal experience, you can play a melody, but it is a false rhyme, empty and invisible. Of course, Maybe the young man who played the guqin had indeed experienced more tragic and desolate things than the end of the hero of the Western Chu Overlord, so he was able to play such a tune. After all, we don't know how other people's lives will go. Well."

"Mom, I understand. I won't dig into the horns anymore. I will follow the steps and go through what I have experienced. I will try my best to play the piano so that you won't lose face." Feng Yi agreed with a determined face.

The old lady smiled gratifiedly, kissed Feng Yi's forehead and went out, saying.

"Mom and Dad are going to a piano friends exchange meeting tonight. I won't come back to cook tonight. You can solve it yourself. By the way, takeaway is not allowed. It's useless to eat takeaway food."

"Understood, Mom." Feng Yi waved his hand to bid farewell to the old lady, with a happy smile on his face, enjoying the feeling of being nourished by a mother's love.

Comfortable and warm as spring.
After the two elders left for 15 minutes, Feng Yi ordered a takeaway.

"Let's eat KFC today. Parents are not allowed to eat it at home."

Just as Feng Yi was licking his saliva, he suddenly saw an extra person in the room.

The feather-robed Taoist, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of blur, seemingly present but not present.

"Who are you!"

Feng Yi was so frightened that he fell directly on the bed.

"Supreme God, don't be nervous," Li Yu smiled slightly.

"Aren't you nervous? How did you get in here? It's a human or a ghost." The corner of Feng Yi's mouth twitched. It's no wonder that there is an extra person in the room who isn't nervous.

Li Yu stood up, looked at the fair and tall young man with a handsome face and a refined temperament, and said.

"Poverty is neither a ghost nor a bad person. By the way, your name. Your current name is Feng Yi?"

"Don't change the subject, who are you? I'm going to call the police! You're trespassing!" Feng Yi held the phone in his hand, as if he was going to call the police, but his hands were still trembling uncontrollably.

"Pindao is just here to relay some words, how to choose is up to you." Li Yu paused and said: "Do you still remember the woman Ding Lian?"

"Ding Lian. Who is Ding Lian? The name Ding Lian is so familiar."

Feng Yi murmured, who is Ding Lian?
【Mom, I want to eat candied haws. 】

【Mom, I want to eat tofu flower with sesame paste and I want to drink milk!I want to eat chocolate! 】

【dad!nice!Lantern, beautiful! 】

[I'm going to see the lanterns! 】

In an instant, countless memories flooded my mind.

All those things that were either intentionally or unintentionally forgotten were all remembered.

At the same time as the memories came flooding back, Feng Yi also lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.

The air was suddenly quiet for a moment, and Li Yu silently waited for Feng Yi's answer.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes.

In the huge piano room, there is only the sound of the breeze blowing the strings.

In the end Feng Yi said with a complicated face.

"I don't know, nor have I heard of this name"

(End of this chapter)