[Gujian TV] Life in Tianyong in Yuesu

At night, in front of the Jiange, red banners flutter with the wind, and the five-color brocade hanging on the window lattice sways gently. Even a thousand-year-old tree next to the side door in the courtyard is decorated with dots of silk flowers, reflecting the white snow on the branches. In, exceptionally beautiful.Outside the Jiange gate and above the steps are the seats for the head, elders and senior disciples.Lingyue's position is in the middle of the steps, with Tu Su and Lan Sheng on the left and right respectively.Further to the side, there are several elders of Miaofa, Ningdan, Discipline, and Mighty.Behind them are the brothers of the same generation of Lingyue and the disciples of the next generation who have started to learn calligraphy. The red carpet on the steps is laid from the bottom of the steps to the end of the stone road as a temporary stage.The rest of the disciples who have started in the past three years are all three people at a table, and they are divided into squares and corridors on both sides of the stone path and flower pond.

As the sect master took his seat, Elder Miaofa clapped his hands to signal the start of the New Year's Eve banquet.As the music sounded, eight female disciples in doll buns, dressed in pure white Taoist uniforms, walked out with a lotus lantern, and danced around in time with the music.The color of the lantern changes with time. At the end of the performance, the lotus lanterns were gathered together. The girls turned and retreated, and golden fireworks danced in front of their eyes. Finally, a bunch of fireworks rose up in mid-air with a bang. When it bloomed, everyone cheered, and the scene suddenly became heated.

At this time, on the left hand side of Lingyue, Lan Sheng asked curiously: "How did you change the color?" Before Fu Que could answer, the sword dance of the sixteen disciples headed by Xiu Yi had already begun amidst the music. , Lan Sheng turned his head to watch curiously.

After the sword dance, there was a dinner, which was still a vegetarian feast, but it was rich and colorful because of the elaborate snacks and dishes brought by Lan Sheng.Ling Yue gave a brief New Year speech, and the ceremony officially started.During the dinner, Elder Miaofa arranged for disciples to set off fireworks and Kongming lanterns outside the courtyard. Everyone watched while eating, and it was very lively.

At the end of the banquet, Yuqing, a new student this year, performed a piano solo.The qin used was taken out from the Jiange by Elder Miaofa, and it is said that it was left by an expert who is proficient in temperament.Originally, because of the banquet, everyone was still a little noisy, but with the sound of Yuqing's thick and quiet piano, the courtyard gradually became quiet.

The sound of the piano seemed to open a curtain of cold winter. Gradually, the sound of the piano became soothing, just like the moonlight pouring into the eyes, and the flowing water flowing into the heart, calm but irresistible, soft but not fragile, quiet , Quiet, comfortable, beautiful, gradually, the sound of the piano turns, vigorous and powerful, round and bright, like a cold wind blowing, and like a rain of flowers falling, both firm and soft, and finally, the playing ends with ethereal overtones.

Everyone was still immersed in such an atmosphere. After a while, the applause gradually became clearer.Yuqing also stood up from her seat, not as cold and aloof as when playing, but a little nervous and shy.

Ling Yue and Tu Su whispered, and they looked at each other and nodded.Ling Yuefang asked: "Excellent. I haven't heard this kind of qin music for a long time. I don't understand the rhythm, I just feel it is pleasant, but I don't know who studied this "Plum Blossoms"?"

Yuqing walked around seven steps from the qin platform to the bottom of the steps, clasped his fists in salute, and said: "Returning to the master, my disciple is not a master of qin, but because the qin is the best in the world, I have been studying under Da Si Yue since the age of 5. It has been eight years since I learned the piano."

Ling Yue frowned when he heard that, and continued to ask: "Such a good teacher, such a master of piano, why did you come to Tianyong City?"

Yuqing replied again: "Since last year's Shangyuan Festival, when I played "Guangling San" at the imperial banquet, I haven't entered the country for half a year. My disciples came to Tianyong City, not to cultivate immortals, but to come here. I have made a breakthrough in the realm of cultivating immortals, and I want to use the spiritual power of cultivating immortals to achieve the power that ordinary people cannot reach. Please forgive me."

Ling Yue couldn't help feeling deeply moved when he went in and out of court since he was a child, and his speech was so mature and steady.He only said: "I hope your wish will come true. The piano you played today was left by an old man. This person is very good at the piano, but since then, there has been no disciple who is good at rhythm, and he has been kept in the Jiange. Since it is such a chance, This is for you." Yuqing was very pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly saluted, "Thank you, Master." Several elders present smiled slightly, only Tu Su's eyelashes drooped, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Afterwards, all the disciples who had strengths and were willing to show off came to the stage to have a great time. In the end, even Lan Sheng came up with a few crossword puzzles for everyone to guess. As expected of Boss Fang, he took out a handful of gold leaves as a prize. The disciples are still relatively young, seeing the golden leaf is like a red envelope given by their parents when they were young, they are very looking forward to it, and they are eager to try it.

The atmosphere was getting warmer, and the disciples began to tentatively invite the elders to show off their talents. Everyone was most enthusiastic about the sword-wielding elder who just came back this year, but no one dared to go up and say it. Seeing Xiu Jin's indifference, he urged Yu Xiang to Although Yuxiang was familiar with Tu Su, he didn't dare to tease him rashly. Everyone knew that the elder holding the sword was the most serious.Besides, besides, he himself is afraid of Master.The result was that everyone wanted the sword-wielding elder to perform, but the apprentice's face turned red.

Seeing this, Fu Que was very understanding and said to Lingyue: "Senior Brother, why don't you ask Tusu Junior Brother to show you a few sword moves." So he shook his head helplessly and said: "Current disciples..." Turning his head, he first asked Tu Su what he meant with his eyes gently.

At this time, Tu Su was concentrating on looking at the wine glass in his hand and thinking about something. Those hands of a swordsman who wields a sword to the end of the world and is invincible have clear joints and are as white as jade.Sensing that Ling Yue was staring at him, Tu Su turned his head to look at Ling Yue, and before he could speak, Lan Sheng also said: "Wooden face, you also expressed that it's Chinese New Year."

Tu Su smiled and seemed to be in a good mood, and said: "It is not necessary to teach sword moves at this time." Everyone thought that there was no hope, Tu Su, who was dressed in red, turned around and jumped lightly on the branches of the ancient trees in the courtyard while speaking.He turned around and sat down, with his legs resting on the branch and hanging beside the branch. At some point, there was an extra green leaf in his hand, and he put it by his mouth, blowing the tune gently.The courtyard was very quiet, and everyone held their breath to listen.

Ling Yue knew that this was the tune that Tu Su often played in the back mountain in Tianyong City when he was young.Tu Su didn't study the rhythm, but just played according to his heart. Ling Yue felt that it was less lonely and more open than what he heard in Tianyong City.At this moment, Tu Su is like a chic and unrestrained young knight, sitting alone between the sky and the earth, with snowflakes falling on his black hair and the hem of his red clothes. In terms of description, it is a beautiful and breathtaking picture in the white snow.So this New Year's Eve night is a night that every disciple present will remember. Even after hundreds of years, it is still said that there was such a man with outstanding figure and bright features, who was the most beautiful man in the history of Tianyong City. Elder holding the sword.

It's night, the hustle and bustle is gone, the moon is in the sky, and everything is silent.Ling Yue and Tu Su lay side by side on the huge reclining chair, looking through the window at the quiet night and the slightly reddened east.The sun seemed to be rising, Ling Yue looked at Tu Su beside him, Tu Su seemed to be thinking about something while staring into the distance.Ling Yue asked gently: "What are you thinking? Is it cold?"

Tu Su moved his head slightly, and replied lazily, "Brother doesn't have spiritual body protection, so do I. Besides, I was transformed from a Nuwa stone, so how can I be cold?" Ling Yue warmed up the two of them. Body formula, said: "In ancient times, all people were transformed from Nuwa stones, didn't they also fear the cold?" After speaking, he took Tu Su's somewhat cold hand, put it on his chest, and gently warmed it with his own hands.Tu Su didn't refuse, Ren Lingyue held it, still thinking about the question just now, and said, "Then I don't know either."

"Brother, the sun seems to be rising." Tu Su looked at the eastern sun.

"Yes. Go to sleep for a while, Yuyang and the others will come over later." Ling Yue still held Tu Su's hand and looked at him.

Tu Su scratched Lingyue's palm, and seeing Lingyue looking into his eyes suspiciously, Fang smiled: "Brother, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Tu Su."

The author has something to say: Suppose you haven't seen Ziyin's version of the sword-wielding elder. . . . . .

But if the two sword-wielding elders are more beautiful than each other, the author escapes first. . . . . .