[Comprehensive martial arts] Martial arts are unparalleled
Chapter 16 The correct posture of flowers blooming
Lezhidao not only pays attention to talent but also pays attention to hard work.
Kang Guangling began to recite music scores at the age of three, played hundreds of tunes at the age of six, became a teacher at the age of 16, and became famous all over the world with a piece of Guangling San at the age of 26. He is the youngest among all Le Dao masters, and being able to reach this level at this age is the best affirmation of his 40 years of painstaking research.
But now someone says that a girl who is not yet a teenager can compose a song far surpassing him, how dare he believe it, how willing to believe it?
Not to mention that Kang Guangling's temper has always been stubborn and eccentric, even Yang Yue, who is the most gentle among the masters, refuses to believe it at this time.
People in any field will inevitably have arrogance when they reach the level of a master. Hua Manlou did not feel dissatisfied with Yang Yue and Kang Guangling's skeptical attitude. He just led them to find Mengmeng. Meng can know.
"Huaping, do you know where Mengmeng is now?" Hua Manlou knew that the chance of Mengmeng still in his courtyard was very small, so he didn't take the two gentlemen around, but asked Huaping directly.
Huaping was a little surprised to see that Huamanlou came out before the end of the class, and was even more puzzled when he saw that there were two gentlemen holding the piano behind him. But since Huamanlou asked Mengmeng's whereabouts, Hua Ping told the truth.
"Back to your son, Madam just sent someone to inform that the Qingshui lotus is about to bloom. Let me invite you and my husband to enjoy the flowers after you finish class. I think the cute girl and Young Master Lu should have been invited too. It is very likely that he is now in the Huxin Pavilion in the back garden with the old lady and several other young masters."
Originally, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to take Mengmeng to try her wine-making skills, but unexpectedly, just as he was about to set off, he happened to meet Cuilin who came to look for Mengmeng. Like Xiangxiu, Cuilin was also a maid by Mrs. Lai Xun Mengmeng went to the back garden to accompany her to enjoy the flowers.
It is said that a few pots of clear water lotus at home have reached the flowering period, and they have been carefully cultivated by the gardener for a long time. Today I moved them out to enjoy them, and it happened to be a small banquet. Everyone chatted while admiring the flowers.
So the wine making had to be shelved for the time being, and Mengmeng and Lu Xiaofeng were taken to the back garden by Cuilin and Xiangxiu.
The fence of the lakeside balcony is full of blooming flowers, and the bright colors make the already exquisite balcony even more beautiful.
"Mengmeng, come to me quickly, there are delicious snacks." Mrs. Hua waved to Mengmeng happily when she saw Mengmeng, and asked her to sit beside her.
There are all kinds of cakes on the table, for fear that Mengmeng can’t reach them, Mrs. Hua deliberately put a piece of each kind in the small plate in front of Mengmeng for her to taste, to see which one she likes better, and then instruct the maid to change the desserts Come to Mengmeng.
Mengmeng is enjoying Mrs. Hua's meticulous care, while Lu Xiaofeng, the master of the Hua family, and several elder brothers of the Hua family have already drank the chrysanthemum wine that fits the occasion.
Why do you say that the chrysanthemum wine is suitable for the occasion? It turns out that the Qingshui lotus is not a lotus, but a chrysanthemum that is as delicate as a lotus.
A good Qingshui lotus blooms layer by layer like a lotus. The petals near the stamens are whitish, and the color deepens from the center to the outside. The gradient pink is the same as the lotus petals.
Seeing Mengmeng eating a few pieces of snacks, she felt that she was generally active at this age, and Mrs. Hua didn't want to hold her back, so she told Mengmeng. "Mengmeng, go and have a look at those flowers, pick some you like, and I'll have someone deliver them to your seventh brother's yard."
After hearing this, Mengmeng stood up happily to look at the flowers.
Children like fresh and bright colors, so Mrs. Hua originally thought that Mengmeng would pick the most beautiful flowers, but she didn't expect Mengmeng to walk around the fence, and the flowers she picked out seemed to be a bit wrong.
"The flowers Mengmeng picked out don't look very energetic." The sharp-eyed Lu Xiaofeng was the first to notice something was wrong. When the others heard it, they carefully looked at the flowers that were marked by Mengmeng's selection, but they were surprised by a bunch of flowers. Lost eyes, can't tell the good from the bad.
Master Hua asked someone to remove the flowers Mengmeng picked out and put them in one place, so that when compared with other flowers, it can be clearly seen that the flowers Mengmeng picked have not yet fully bloomed.
"Why does Mengmeng only pick these flowers that haven't bloomed yet?" Mrs. Hua couldn't help asking.
"Of course it's because the gardener at my aunt's house is very hardworking. Most of the flowers are blooming very well today. It's just that Brother Seven is in class now. When he arrives, the ones that are blooming well now may not be blooming as well as they are now." Alright, I picked the ones that haven't fully bloomed and brought them back to Seventh Brother's yard, and raised them for another two days, so that he can enjoy the flowers in full bloom."
Mengmeng's words made everyone present stunned for a moment, and when they realized that they looked at Mengmeng again, they liked it a little more.
Everyone can feel Huamanlou's love for Mengmeng. Mengmeng can feel this love, so he is close and considerate to Huamanlou, and the two love each other. This is a friendship comparable to kinship.
"Good boy." Mrs. Hua, who has always been full of emotions, had her eyes moistened by Mengmeng's words, and she hugged Mengmeng and sighed that she was caring.
And at this moment, Hua Manlou brought Yang Yue and Kang Guangling to the balcony.
As soon as they saw their youngest son, they wanted to tell him about Mengmeng's thoughtfulness, but before Mrs. Hua could speak, the eyes of Kang Guangling and Yang Yue were attracted by Mrs. Hua's Mengmeng who was holding her in her arms.
Hua Manlou said just now that he heard the song from his little sister, now besides Mrs. Hua and the two maids, there is only one little girl present, so without asking, they know that what they are looking for is Mrs. Hua in her arms Mengmeng.
Perhaps it was because the eyes of Kang Guangling and Yang Yue were too hot, and Mengmeng raised her head to look at them when she sensed something was wrong. She didn't quite understand why these two strange uncles looked at her like this.
In front of other people's masters, Kang Guangling had to restrain himself, so Kang Guangling didn't speak until Yang Yue and Master Hua and Mrs. Hua were over.
"Seventh Young Master Hua played an unknown piece of music today, the music was superb, and the birds in the courtyard were silent. After asking, I learned that it was from a little girl in the mansion, but it was you, little girl?"
Kang Guangling's question shifted everyone's attention to Mengmeng again.
The family members of Mengmeng know about Mengmeng blowing leaves and attracting flowers to look for flowers all over the building, and they all find it very interesting, but now Yang Yue and Kang Guangling both ask Mengmeng about this matter with serious expressions. what's the problem?
"Your question is unreasonable. It can make Xiaoniao not bear to disturb you. This is Seventh Brother's superb qin meaning. What does it have to do with the song?"
What Mengmeng said is true, if Huamanlou does not have enough understanding of music, even if he can restore the song Mengmeng played before, it will not achieve the current effect. Of course, if Huamanlou does not have such a deep understanding of music, Then she wouldn't think of a way to use music to attract Huamanlou.
But it is precisely because Huamanlou listened to Mengmeng's piece and understood the meaning of the piano that he was able to restore the piece that surprised Kang Guangling and Yang Yue today.
Yang Yue, who spent some time teaching Manlou, knows this very well. "Hua Qigong's talent in the piano is unquestionable, but if it weren't for the fact that the music is really rare, it will take decades of practice to reach the level that amazes the two of us."
"So I hope that the little girl can tell us the origin of this song. I am willing to exchange it with the music books I have collected and restored for most of my life."
Yang Yue said so, and Kang Guangling didn't want to take advantage of it for nothing, and also said that he was willing to exchange the ancient songs he had collected and restored for Meng Meng.
Originally, I wanted to have a banquet to relax, but I didn't expect the situation to become so serious now, and the cause of the incident was a song that they didn't pay much attention to before. Everyone was looking at Mengmeng, waiting for her reply .
"It's not that I don't want to change it, but I just played this song at will, without a name, and if you want to talk about an allusion, I don't know if Yiyesheng's quotation of flowers counts?"
Mengmeng draws flowers all over the building by blowing leaves, isn't it the allusion of "the sound of a leaf attracts flowers".
Hearing what Mengmeng said, all the Hua family couldn't help laughing.
"You little girl can't play tricks on the two of us." Kang Guangling saw that Mengmeng's expression did not seem to be fake, and his previous disbelief was slightly shaken.
"You two elders, how could Mengmeng, a junior, play tricks on you?" Mengmeng replied with a smile, innocent and cute, knowing and polite.
Kang Guangling and Yang Yue looked at each other, and they could see the wavering in each other's eyes.
"So, the two of us were abrupt, and wanted to ask the little girl to play that piece of music again." Yang Yue cupped his hands and even saluted Mengmeng like a peer. "I don't know if the little girl has a piano? If not, all the collections in our courtyard are available for you to choose from."
Yang Yue thought in his heart that if what the little girl said was true, and he had already reached the realm of a master at such a young age, then his peer etiquette would be fine. If the other party lied, the master of the Hua family was also very polite, and would definitely teach him a lesson. Fan.
"Don't be so troublesome. I used to blow with leaves before, so I can blow with leaves now." Mengmeng waved her hand and rejected Yang Yue's proposal, ran outside and grabbed a leaf from a tree, and then returned to the balcony .
"Brother Seven, I know you like flowers very much. I also thought that you missed the time for flowers to bloom today. I just picked flowers that were not in bloom. I plan to take them home and raise them for two days before they bloom for you. Now that I think about it, it seems There’s no need to go back and forth like this.”
When Huamanlou heard that Mengmeng missed him so much, he didn't bother to ask her how to make the flowers bloom, and only smiled happily.
"Could it be that you still have a way to make the flowers bloom now?" Brother Hua asked curiously.
Mengmeng replied. "Everything has a spirit, and flowers are the same. When they are happy, they will bloom."
"Then how can you make Hua happy?" Lu Xiaofeng asked immediately.
"Of course, just like humans, it will be happy when someone praises it, and it will also be happy when it hears good music."
This childish speech that compares flowers to people makes people feel cute and funny, but Kang Guangling, who only focuses on the song, doesn't have that much thought to listen to Mengmeng's nonsense, and only urges Mengmeng to start quickly. .
Mengmeng was not angry when she heard the words, and smiled sweetly, then pinched the leaves and started blowing.
It is said that people's thoughts are difficult to control. With so many people present, their thoughts will certainly not be the same, but when Mengmeng blew the first note, everyone's thoughts were captured by the music in unison. .
The music is like a swimming fish, and they are like the splashes brought by the fish when it jumps out of the water, and the thoughts are rippled with the splashes; it is like a breeze, and they have become the wind Thoughts vibrate with the swaying grass and trees as they pass through the earth.
It wasn't until the music gradually disappeared, and people who woke up with the return of their thoughts, discovered that everything had been quiet before they knew it.
Yesterday, because Mengmeng was blowing leaves outside the wall, Huamanlou was disturbed a lot in the middle, so Huamanlou did not hear the whole song clearly. , in addition to the slow heartbeat of the person, he also heard a sound.
It was his favorite, the sound of flower petals blooming.
Accompanied by Huamanlou's widening smile, the maid Cuilin's surprised voice sounded.
"Flowers are blooming!"
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Kang Guangling began to recite music scores at the age of three, played hundreds of tunes at the age of six, became a teacher at the age of 16, and became famous all over the world with a piece of Guangling San at the age of 26. He is the youngest among all Le Dao masters, and being able to reach this level at this age is the best affirmation of his 40 years of painstaking research.
But now someone says that a girl who is not yet a teenager can compose a song far surpassing him, how dare he believe it, how willing to believe it?
Not to mention that Kang Guangling's temper has always been stubborn and eccentric, even Yang Yue, who is the most gentle among the masters, refuses to believe it at this time.
People in any field will inevitably have arrogance when they reach the level of a master. Hua Manlou did not feel dissatisfied with Yang Yue and Kang Guangling's skeptical attitude. He just led them to find Mengmeng. Meng can know.
"Huaping, do you know where Mengmeng is now?" Hua Manlou knew that the chance of Mengmeng still in his courtyard was very small, so he didn't take the two gentlemen around, but asked Huaping directly.
Huaping was a little surprised to see that Huamanlou came out before the end of the class, and was even more puzzled when he saw that there were two gentlemen holding the piano behind him. But since Huamanlou asked Mengmeng's whereabouts, Hua Ping told the truth.
"Back to your son, Madam just sent someone to inform that the Qingshui lotus is about to bloom. Let me invite you and my husband to enjoy the flowers after you finish class. I think the cute girl and Young Master Lu should have been invited too. It is very likely that he is now in the Huxin Pavilion in the back garden with the old lady and several other young masters."
Originally, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to take Mengmeng to try her wine-making skills, but unexpectedly, just as he was about to set off, he happened to meet Cuilin who came to look for Mengmeng. Like Xiangxiu, Cuilin was also a maid by Mrs. Lai Xun Mengmeng went to the back garden to accompany her to enjoy the flowers.
It is said that a few pots of clear water lotus at home have reached the flowering period, and they have been carefully cultivated by the gardener for a long time. Today I moved them out to enjoy them, and it happened to be a small banquet. Everyone chatted while admiring the flowers.
So the wine making had to be shelved for the time being, and Mengmeng and Lu Xiaofeng were taken to the back garden by Cuilin and Xiangxiu.
The fence of the lakeside balcony is full of blooming flowers, and the bright colors make the already exquisite balcony even more beautiful.
"Mengmeng, come to me quickly, there are delicious snacks." Mrs. Hua waved to Mengmeng happily when she saw Mengmeng, and asked her to sit beside her.
There are all kinds of cakes on the table, for fear that Mengmeng can’t reach them, Mrs. Hua deliberately put a piece of each kind in the small plate in front of Mengmeng for her to taste, to see which one she likes better, and then instruct the maid to change the desserts Come to Mengmeng.
Mengmeng is enjoying Mrs. Hua's meticulous care, while Lu Xiaofeng, the master of the Hua family, and several elder brothers of the Hua family have already drank the chrysanthemum wine that fits the occasion.
Why do you say that the chrysanthemum wine is suitable for the occasion? It turns out that the Qingshui lotus is not a lotus, but a chrysanthemum that is as delicate as a lotus.
A good Qingshui lotus blooms layer by layer like a lotus. The petals near the stamens are whitish, and the color deepens from the center to the outside. The gradient pink is the same as the lotus petals.
Seeing Mengmeng eating a few pieces of snacks, she felt that she was generally active at this age, and Mrs. Hua didn't want to hold her back, so she told Mengmeng. "Mengmeng, go and have a look at those flowers, pick some you like, and I'll have someone deliver them to your seventh brother's yard."
After hearing this, Mengmeng stood up happily to look at the flowers.
Children like fresh and bright colors, so Mrs. Hua originally thought that Mengmeng would pick the most beautiful flowers, but she didn't expect Mengmeng to walk around the fence, and the flowers she picked out seemed to be a bit wrong.
"The flowers Mengmeng picked out don't look very energetic." The sharp-eyed Lu Xiaofeng was the first to notice something was wrong. When the others heard it, they carefully looked at the flowers that were marked by Mengmeng's selection, but they were surprised by a bunch of flowers. Lost eyes, can't tell the good from the bad.
Master Hua asked someone to remove the flowers Mengmeng picked out and put them in one place, so that when compared with other flowers, it can be clearly seen that the flowers Mengmeng picked have not yet fully bloomed.
"Why does Mengmeng only pick these flowers that haven't bloomed yet?" Mrs. Hua couldn't help asking.
"Of course it's because the gardener at my aunt's house is very hardworking. Most of the flowers are blooming very well today. It's just that Brother Seven is in class now. When he arrives, the ones that are blooming well now may not be blooming as well as they are now." Alright, I picked the ones that haven't fully bloomed and brought them back to Seventh Brother's yard, and raised them for another two days, so that he can enjoy the flowers in full bloom."
Mengmeng's words made everyone present stunned for a moment, and when they realized that they looked at Mengmeng again, they liked it a little more.
Everyone can feel Huamanlou's love for Mengmeng. Mengmeng can feel this love, so he is close and considerate to Huamanlou, and the two love each other. This is a friendship comparable to kinship.
"Good boy." Mrs. Hua, who has always been full of emotions, had her eyes moistened by Mengmeng's words, and she hugged Mengmeng and sighed that she was caring.
And at this moment, Hua Manlou brought Yang Yue and Kang Guangling to the balcony.
As soon as they saw their youngest son, they wanted to tell him about Mengmeng's thoughtfulness, but before Mrs. Hua could speak, the eyes of Kang Guangling and Yang Yue were attracted by Mrs. Hua's Mengmeng who was holding her in her arms.
Hua Manlou said just now that he heard the song from his little sister, now besides Mrs. Hua and the two maids, there is only one little girl present, so without asking, they know that what they are looking for is Mrs. Hua in her arms Mengmeng.
Perhaps it was because the eyes of Kang Guangling and Yang Yue were too hot, and Mengmeng raised her head to look at them when she sensed something was wrong. She didn't quite understand why these two strange uncles looked at her like this.
In front of other people's masters, Kang Guangling had to restrain himself, so Kang Guangling didn't speak until Yang Yue and Master Hua and Mrs. Hua were over.
"Seventh Young Master Hua played an unknown piece of music today, the music was superb, and the birds in the courtyard were silent. After asking, I learned that it was from a little girl in the mansion, but it was you, little girl?"
Kang Guangling's question shifted everyone's attention to Mengmeng again.
The family members of Mengmeng know about Mengmeng blowing leaves and attracting flowers to look for flowers all over the building, and they all find it very interesting, but now Yang Yue and Kang Guangling both ask Mengmeng about this matter with serious expressions. what's the problem?
"Your question is unreasonable. It can make Xiaoniao not bear to disturb you. This is Seventh Brother's superb qin meaning. What does it have to do with the song?"
What Mengmeng said is true, if Huamanlou does not have enough understanding of music, even if he can restore the song Mengmeng played before, it will not achieve the current effect. Of course, if Huamanlou does not have such a deep understanding of music, Then she wouldn't think of a way to use music to attract Huamanlou.
But it is precisely because Huamanlou listened to Mengmeng's piece and understood the meaning of the piano that he was able to restore the piece that surprised Kang Guangling and Yang Yue today.
Yang Yue, who spent some time teaching Manlou, knows this very well. "Hua Qigong's talent in the piano is unquestionable, but if it weren't for the fact that the music is really rare, it will take decades of practice to reach the level that amazes the two of us."
"So I hope that the little girl can tell us the origin of this song. I am willing to exchange it with the music books I have collected and restored for most of my life."
Yang Yue said so, and Kang Guangling didn't want to take advantage of it for nothing, and also said that he was willing to exchange the ancient songs he had collected and restored for Meng Meng.
Originally, I wanted to have a banquet to relax, but I didn't expect the situation to become so serious now, and the cause of the incident was a song that they didn't pay much attention to before. Everyone was looking at Mengmeng, waiting for her reply .
"It's not that I don't want to change it, but I just played this song at will, without a name, and if you want to talk about an allusion, I don't know if Yiyesheng's quotation of flowers counts?"
Mengmeng draws flowers all over the building by blowing leaves, isn't it the allusion of "the sound of a leaf attracts flowers".
Hearing what Mengmeng said, all the Hua family couldn't help laughing.
"You little girl can't play tricks on the two of us." Kang Guangling saw that Mengmeng's expression did not seem to be fake, and his previous disbelief was slightly shaken.
"You two elders, how could Mengmeng, a junior, play tricks on you?" Mengmeng replied with a smile, innocent and cute, knowing and polite.
Kang Guangling and Yang Yue looked at each other, and they could see the wavering in each other's eyes.
"So, the two of us were abrupt, and wanted to ask the little girl to play that piece of music again." Yang Yue cupped his hands and even saluted Mengmeng like a peer. "I don't know if the little girl has a piano? If not, all the collections in our courtyard are available for you to choose from."
Yang Yue thought in his heart that if what the little girl said was true, and he had already reached the realm of a master at such a young age, then his peer etiquette would be fine. If the other party lied, the master of the Hua family was also very polite, and would definitely teach him a lesson. Fan.
"Don't be so troublesome. I used to blow with leaves before, so I can blow with leaves now." Mengmeng waved her hand and rejected Yang Yue's proposal, ran outside and grabbed a leaf from a tree, and then returned to the balcony .
"Brother Seven, I know you like flowers very much. I also thought that you missed the time for flowers to bloom today. I just picked flowers that were not in bloom. I plan to take them home and raise them for two days before they bloom for you. Now that I think about it, it seems There’s no need to go back and forth like this.”
When Huamanlou heard that Mengmeng missed him so much, he didn't bother to ask her how to make the flowers bloom, and only smiled happily.
"Could it be that you still have a way to make the flowers bloom now?" Brother Hua asked curiously.
Mengmeng replied. "Everything has a spirit, and flowers are the same. When they are happy, they will bloom."
"Then how can you make Hua happy?" Lu Xiaofeng asked immediately.
"Of course, just like humans, it will be happy when someone praises it, and it will also be happy when it hears good music."
This childish speech that compares flowers to people makes people feel cute and funny, but Kang Guangling, who only focuses on the song, doesn't have that much thought to listen to Mengmeng's nonsense, and only urges Mengmeng to start quickly. .
Mengmeng was not angry when she heard the words, and smiled sweetly, then pinched the leaves and started blowing.
It is said that people's thoughts are difficult to control. With so many people present, their thoughts will certainly not be the same, but when Mengmeng blew the first note, everyone's thoughts were captured by the music in unison. .
The music is like a swimming fish, and they are like the splashes brought by the fish when it jumps out of the water, and the thoughts are rippled with the splashes; it is like a breeze, and they have become the wind Thoughts vibrate with the swaying grass and trees as they pass through the earth.
It wasn't until the music gradually disappeared, and people who woke up with the return of their thoughts, discovered that everything had been quiet before they knew it.
Yesterday, because Mengmeng was blowing leaves outside the wall, Huamanlou was disturbed a lot in the middle, so Huamanlou did not hear the whole song clearly. , in addition to the slow heartbeat of the person, he also heard a sound.
It was his favorite, the sound of flower petals blooming.
Accompanied by Huamanlou's widening smile, the maid Cuilin's surprised voice sounded.
"Flowers are blooming!"
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Niannian Xingsha, I think so I am one;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
10 bottles of Ding Chenyi; 1 bottle of Ayin, Laozi, Lolita, and June Yellow;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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