My Daoist Life

"Huang Jingyang, you prepare for this period of time. Your piano playing so well is naturally going to represent our class to participate in the school's National Day performance. (¤wWW.12.o), ∞o Our class is not optional It's better than you." Li Wan found me when she was out of school.

"No need to participate in the screening in the class?" I asked strangely.

"No. What kind of sieve is your level? It would be unfair if you can't participate in the school performance." Li Wan said.

"All right then." I nodded.

"But you still have to participate in the school screening. So, you still have to prepare in advance. Can you play a slightly longer piece? The one you played in the morning, I listened to it all at once. We all felt that it was not enjoyable. "Li Wan stood beside me, turning the ballpoint pen in her hand continuously.

"Then I'll go back and practice again. I haven't practiced a lot of the guqin for a long time. What I played this morning was the simplest piece for practicing techniques. I'll go back and practice the slightly more difficult piece. "The inheritance of that master-level luthier contains very classic pieces that he has practiced throughout his life. Among them are very classic repertoires at that time, as well as repertoires composed by the luthier himself.

Li Wan smiled, "Then I am so looking forward to your next performance."

Li Wan might think that she was acting too exaggerated, her face flushed, like a ripe red apple. She walked away shyly.

I think this girl is so strange that she is so easily shy. Are the girls in the city bolder than the girls in our Bajiao Village? It seems a little different.

Because my performance is getting more and more outstanding, I have both style and style, and I have all the two aspects that can be the most popular. Naturally suddenly became the focus of the kindest in the class. It was completely different from the junior high school. At that time, I tried every way to hide myself in the class. Like an invisible person, but now, my performance is prominent. I didn't force it, everything just went with the flow. On the contrary, the heart is more open and completely different from the previous mood.

But this seems to be a little different from what I have learned before, cultivating Taoism? Daochang Zhao found a very remote Zhangrenshan Mountain specifically for the purpose of meditation, as if cultivating is about quiet. But now I let go of my mind and interact with my classmates, but I feel that the sky seems to be more open and my Dao heart is more leisurely. What is going on here?

"Huang Jingyang, are you going home?"

"Did you really make your Guqin by yourself?"

"Huang Jingyang, will you still bring Guqin to school tomorrow?"

"Huang Jingyang, where do you live?"

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As I walked back all the way, my classmates kept saying hello to me. I will always explain patiently with them. I am also very happy. As a monk, I actually enjoy this feeling very much.

My sister can feel that I am very different from usual.

"Jingyang, what's the matter with you today? Did you find the treasure?" my sister laughed.

"Nothing." There was still a smile on my face.

"It's you who showed up in school today? Are you very concerned about the girls in your class?" My sister laughed.

"Ah? Not really." I touched my forehead to see if I was sweating.

"Isn't it? Why are you touching your forehead? Are you afraid that I will see your forehead sweating? Don't always wipe the sweat on your trousers. If your hands are greasy, it won't be easy to wash your clothes." She couldn't escape her sister's eyes even when she moved. My little secret is not fortified in front of my sister.

Looking at my new Guqin, my sister was very curious. I played a few casually on it, and the crisp and melodious piano sound really sounded very comfortable. It is not comparable to the ordinary violins on the market.

"Come on, you can play a song for my sister. Didn't you say that the selection is about to be carried out in the school? I have to practice more at home these days." My sister doesn't know how to play the piano. I wonder how nice the melody played by this guqin is.

I naturally will not refuse. The guqin is on the desk and the height is not very suitable. But now there is no better condition, so I can only stand at the table and play.

As my hand flicked the strings dazzlingly, the melodious sound of the piano was transmitted. My sister showed a surprised expression at first. Obviously she did not expect me to play so beautifully. In other words, this guqin is so beautiful. She naturally knew that this guqin was made by me in a dream, but she did not expect the sound of this guqin to be so pleasing to the ear. Immediately afterwards, she was already intoxicated by the sound of the piano and completely absorbed in the illusion produced by the music.

When my music was over, my sister was already in tears. I don't know what sad things the Qin Song reminded my sister. Different people imagine different scenes in the same music. It is as if the immortal in everyone's mind is different from others. The same is true for us ascendants. Different people have different understandings of the Tao, but different paths lead to the same goal. Everyone walks on different paths to the path and finally gets the same result. So don't be too concerned about the form, but look at the final result.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" I asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's because your piano sounds so beautiful. When did you even learn the guqin?" my sister asked puzzled. She knew everything about me too well, but this time she was a little surprised. Of course, for my progress in painting and calligraphy these days, although she was surprised, she also felt natural. But she has never seen me practice this guqin. Even this guqin was just moved out of space. I haven't had time to play at home. Even the first time I listened, I was able to play so well. Although my elder sister doesn't understand Guqin, she can hear that such a beautiful music can never be learned all at once.

"Remember this?" I took out the scroll of bamboo slips. "Didn't you say that I bid too much for this bamboo slip? In fact, this bamboo slip is a priceless treasure. If nothing else, just rely on this roll of bamboo slips. , Itself is a priceless treasure. In addition, this may be the real "High Mountain Flowing Water" piano score, which is naturally also a treasure of the country. Another point is more precious. There is a ray of Taoism on this bamboo slip, which inherits the music achievements of the author of "High Mountain Flowing Water" throughout his life. Come down."

"Ah! You got the inheritance from the author of "High Mountain and Flowing Water"?" my sister asked in surprise.

I nodded.

"No wonder. No wonder you can learn the Guqin so quickly. Will you be able to become that kind of master luthier in the future?" my sister asked.

"It should be possible. I got the inheritance of a master-level luthier." I sighed, if he can't become a master-level luthier, I'm so sorry for the inheritance.

"Can you play that "Mountain and Flowing Water"?" My sister was even more curious.

"Not yet. Not to mention embodying the charm of "High Mountain and Flowing Water", even if it is a complete performance of "High Mountain and Flowing Water", I can't do it." I shook my head.

"Then come on, you have the opportunity to play the real "High Mountain and Flowing Water" to my sister." My sister scratched my head vigorously.

A few days later, Teacher Wang Shipeng had already announced on the podium that the calligraphy and painting competition in the class had entered the next round of the list.

"After the active participation of the students, the list of players who entered the second round of the competition has been announced. A total of two students in our class entered the second round. The player who won the second round of the calligraphy group is Tan Liwen..."

Wang Shipeng's words did not fall. Tan Liwen turned around in a demonstration and showed us a disdainful smile.

"Cut, why doesn't this guy have a long memory at all? Mingming Teacher Wang said that there are two students who entered the second round. Students who are 100 times weaker than Huang Jingyang can enter the second round. How could Huang Jingyang pass Can't it?" Wei Mohen smiled.

Sure enough, Teacher Wang Shipeng continued, “The other student who entered the calligraphy group is Huang Jingyang. Huang Jingyang performed quite well this time. He also passed the first round of the Chinese painting group and successfully entered the next round. I hope Huang Jingyang will continue to work hard. Achieve better results in the second round of competition and win glory for the class."

All the students in the class applauded warmly. Only Tan Liwen was embarrassed. At first he thought he was going to win this time, but he didn't expect him to lose in a mess. Wang Shipeng’s high evaluation of me shows that my pass this time is much higher than him. In fact, at first he knew that my calligraphy level was higher than him, and this time, I had passed two more courses. Tan Liwen's face became a little gloomy. In the previous junior high school, he was always the best in the class, but after coming to the first grade of high school, no matter how he behaved, I was always overwhelmed by me.How could this make him acceptable?

"Also, Huang Jingyang has to be prepared to participate in the screening of the school's National Day performance program. Huang Jingyang is really versatile. Everyone in the class should learn more from Huang Jingyang," said Wang Shipeng. By this time, my limelight had completely covered Tan Liwen.

The screening of the school took place in the afternoon, and I had already brought Guqin. This time Teacher Wang Shipeng offered to keep my Guqin in the teacher's office. This time, I also brought a special rack for guqin. The height of the rack is higher than that of the formal rack, mainly to be able to adapt to the general chair. I can't make a special stool and bring it over. In that case, there are too many things to bring.

Several students in our class participated in the screening in the afternoon, so most of the students in the class did not rush to leave after school. Wei Mohen took a few basketball team members to help me move things.

"Huang Jingyang, don't worry, we will be responsible for the guqin. You can just leave it there. You don't need to worry about these things." Wei Mohen snatched the guqin from my hand. Then he waved his hand and asked the rest of the students to help me carry the piano stand. My guqin is not heavy, but my frame is very strong and heavy. No, it’s not a big deal for the basketball team members we train every day.

The school attaches great importance to this National Day performance, so the requirements for this screening are very strict. Those that fail to meet the requirements will be eliminated.

Several of our classmates selected and sent to the stage before they finished their performance, they were directly eliminated by the referee. It was very cruel, and made those classmates cry. I also saw the teachers at the school shook their heads in disappointment. Obviously I was very disappointed with the program selected by our class. In other words, they didn't have much hope for high school freshmen.

But when Wei Mohen moved my piano stand and guqin to the stage, and gave me a stool to go up, they seemed to shine. When I walked on the stage, I could clearly hear them whispering to each other, their voices could not escape my ears.

"Ms. Cui, is this Guqin?" a very beautiful female teacher asked the male teacher next to her.

"It seems to be. It's not quite like it. It turned out to be a five-stringed piano. Very old. I don't know if it is the most primitive five-tone five-stringed piano?" said the male teacher surnamed Cui.

"You said, can this student make us shine?" The female teacher who just spoke said again.

"Who knows? Now the children have learned a lot of things. That student can also play the piano just now, but not many of them are really high. Art is the truth of a few people. But now thousands of people have crossed the single-plank bridge. There is a great momentum to popularize piano and violin. Without talent, but to forcefully learn, it is naturally impossible to reach the top of this industry in the end."

"It's getting started, let's listen first before talking."

Before I sat down on the guqin, I pressed my hands on the strings, closed my eyes slightly, and listened to the subtle vibrations of the guqin. Pressing my hand up, it will make a faint sound. Like its heartbeat. I listened carefully, and I immediately merged myself with the guqin.

At this time, my hands left the strings, I still did not open my eyes, but my fingers had already begun to pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano is like the sound of a valley creek, faint and long. This sound comes out. The music teachers who served as judges were as if they were hit, and they were stunned. This was something they had sat here for a long time, but this time the happiness came so unexpectedly, and they suddenly caught them off guard.

Originally I played a section, thinking they would stop me as before. Because they are anxious to go through all the players so that they can go home earlier. But this time, my paragraph is over, and they didn't even stop it. I can only continue.

They seemed to be immersed in the music, each of them pricked their ears for fear of missing a note.

I also entered the state, no matter whether they called to stop or not, they kept playing down. I waited until the end of the song before I stopped. But the judges still did not say anything.

"Teachers. My repertoire has been finished." I had to remind the judges.

"Ah, this tune has already been played?" Teacher Cui was a little confused.

"Can I go down?" I asked tentatively when they saw that they hadn't said the result.

The female teacher who spoke before quickly said: "No, you can't go down yet. We haven't announced whether you have passed."

"Then, what's your opinion?" Teacher Cui asked. Smiles appeared on the faces of several teachers.

Teacher Cui naturally understood what everyone meant, and smiled, "Our five judges have passed through, and your guqin performance has passed. You will participate in the performance at the National Day Festival. Please go back and prepare."

They didn't say the result just now, making me a little nervous. Unexpectedly, I passed it directly.

The classmates cheered. At the beginning, everyone still had great hopes for Tan Liwen's piano performance. After all, piano performance itself is a very big thing. Unexpectedly, before he came to the stage to play, he was directly brushed down by the judges. Finally, all hope fell on me. Now that I have successfully advanced, everyone naturally cheered like crazy.

Since the rigor of the screening from the beginning of today, everyone already knows that the first-year students do not have a real standard and it is difficult to pass today's screening. Although my guqin is very beautiful, I don’t know what kind of level the guqin I play is in front of professionals. Now, you can see that my guqin performance has been recognized by these judges.

As soon as I was about to leave, the teacher Cui waved to me, "This classmate, wait a minute, we still want to ask you some questions."

I had to stop.

"Are you Guqin?" Teacher Cui asked.

"Yes. But mine is the oldest banjo." I said.

"I heard it. The tune you played seems to be the oldest five-tone composition. I have only heard of it before, but I didn't expect to encounter a piece that can be arranged in five-tone. And it can be performed so beautifully." Teacher Cui exclaimed. .

"What's your name?" the beautiful female teacher asked.

After I told her my name, she then asked, "Who taught you your Guqin skills?"

"No one taught me. I learned it from ancient piano scores. My level of oracle bone inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, and seal scripts are relatively high. Although those guqins are profound, I can still understand them." I said half true and half false. .

"Genius, real genius!" The beautiful teacher gave me a thumbs up.

"How many years have you been practicing Guqin?" Teacher Cui asked.

"Just recently, I used to want to play the piano, but I couldn't afford it!" I said helplessly.

"No!" Several judges almost unanimously.

I was surrounded by my classmates and left the auditorium of the attached high school, like a national hero. But Tan Liwen, who had been bragging about it, left secretly in despair. I really don't know how he should go to school tomorrow.

My sister's work seems to be busy again.

"Jingyang, during the recent relocation in the suburbs of Beijing, I found a group of ancient tombs. Some important materials appeared there. I have been invited to participate in this archaeological event. It may be busy. If I don't come back, you can go out and buy it yourself. Eat." I just went home, my sister told me a news.

"What ancient tomb is so exciting?" I was a little curious.

"I don't know yet. It is said that some of the materials are very old. The text is very weird. Many of the materials in it are oracle bone inscriptions. The shape of the tomb is very large, but it does not look like the tomb of the emperor. Anyway, it looks very strange. Very mysterious. Automatic After the mysterious cultivation of civilization, I haven't taken on such a big task for a long time. I really can't stand it anymore." My sister is already a little tricky.

"You, you just can't stay free. You can go to participate, but you have to wear the amulet I made for you, and it is best to bring some vitality amulet. The situation in the tomb must be clarified before taking action. "I quickly took out a few vitality charms that I had nurtured from my dantian. This new vitality charm was very powerful. It is best to protect the body.

The elder sister smiled, and took the amulet down, "Actually, you don't need to worry, I used to help them organize the text materials. In addition, I also assisted them in the translation of some ancient text materials. I will not follow them into the tomb."

"There are dangers in the tomb. Even if you don't enter, it is not completely dangerous. When you get there, you must adhere to your principles and resolutely not enter the tomb. I don't want you to do anything." My sister does this every time. , There will always be some dangers.

My sister also knows that every time she is in danger, she always brings me into danger. Could not help but hesitate again.

"Sister, there are oracle bone inscriptions in the tomb. It is very weird. It is most likely that it was arranged by ancient witches. It is definitely dangerous. If you go, if they see some ancient words in the tomb, they can't decipher it. Will I ask you to go down together? In that case, you have no choice. "I still have lingering fears about some of the previous experiences.

"I will think about it first, and then make a decision." My sister hesitated.

The reason why my sister hesitated was because this time the archaeology was not hosted by the Yanda Ancient Writing Research Center. My sister used to be just a help. But my sister is naturally interested in those Oracle.

Originally, if it were not for my reminder, my sister might have gone to the archaeological base. But after being stopped by me, although my sister wanted to go, after thinking it through, my sister put all the clothes in the suitcase back into the closet.

"Are you not going to go?" I am naturally happy that my sister did not go to participate in archaeology~www.wuxiaspot.com~ not to go. I haven't thoroughly studied the mysterious civilization. There will be a paper ready to be published soon, and there is nothing to do without taking part in the excitement. "My sister actually really wants to go and take a look.

"Then say it's okay not to go. In fact, I will not let you go this time, mainly because my premonition is very bad." I told the truth.

"Ah!" Sister naturally knew that I had some magical skills. I can foresee what will happen. It happened that something had happened to the archaeological site where my sister wanted to go, and I tried my best to oppose my sister's addition.

Three days later, when I got home, my sister hugged me with a pale face.

"What happened?" I asked quickly.

"There was an accident at the archaeological site. After the archaeologists entered the tomb, they did not come out. Even the temporary tents stationed outside were completely destroyed by something. The people inside were also seriously injured. If I passed, maybe I He hasn't had such a good opportunity yet." My sister said with lingering fear.

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