Valiant
Li Sansheng knew that the old man had three hobbies in his life. One was chess, the second was geomancy, and the third was that he was especially fond of ancient instruments. In the study of the old man in the Li family mansion, there was a jade flute, a bamboo flute, an erhu, and a Fuxi-style zither. It was very similar to the ten ancient zither of the Great Qin Sage, but it did not look like it because this zither had a sense of Lianzhu. It was a little nondescript, but it was more arrogant and domineering.
It seemed to be a genetic problem in the Li family. Every generation had a special liking for musical instruments. Li Sansheng did not know how high the old man's attainments in musical instruments were, but it seemed to be awesome compared to today's one. Compared to the twelfth generation successor of the Guangling Sect, Wu Xiangru, the difference was like heaven and earth. Li Sansheng guessed that the old man must be more powerful than Wu Xiangru's master. Otherwise, he would not be the omnipotent old man in his heart.
Li Sansheng definitely didn't know about his father's musical attainments. However, when he was young, he had been taught by his father to play the zither and play the flute. It was like reading a Feng Shui book every day. He couldn't be shaken by the wind or the thunder. Otherwise, Li Sansheng wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant today and let everyone think that he was crazy to play the zither with Wu Xiangru, who was a famous teacher.
The old man didn't have any favorite factions. He had dabbled in the zither techniques and characteristics of various factions. He also had a few lost volumes of zither scores in his hands.
" Guangling San " was a very domineering song. It was said that it was a tragic story about Nie Zheng, the son of a sword craftsman in the Warring States Period, who stabbed the King of Han to death and then committed suicide in order to avenge his father's death. Therefore, it was impossible to play the tragic, heroic and domineering taste of " Guangling San " without reaching a certain level. Li Sansheng believed that Wu Xiangru could not play the taste of this song with his ability, which made it easy for everyone to tell the level of their piano skills. After all,"Guangling San" was a relatively large-scale song.
Li Sansheng loved Guangling San the most, because the tragic, angry, and heroic taste made him addicted. Guangling San could be described as shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods. Every time he finished playing Guangling San, Li Sansheng would have a domineering feeling, like standing at the Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River or standing on the Yellow Plateau.
It had to be said that Li Sansheng had also stolen a coincidence.
Li Sansheng no longer smiled foolishly. He looked at the students standing around him as if they were looking at fools. He slowly sat down and took three deep breaths. He stretched out his slender hand that was enough to make those who played the piano envious. Li Sansheng gently caressed Liu Yiran's Fuxi Guqin and felt the message sent to him by the Guqin. He enjoyed this feeling as if he was whispering to his close friends. Li Sansheng could not help but immerse himself in his spiritual world.
The moment Li Sansheng touched the zither, his temperament changed in an instant. Everyone looked at Li Sansheng with his eyes slightly closed and his hands gently playing the zither strings. They all had strange and absurd thoughts because Li Sansheng was completely different from the guy who was smiling foolishly just now. They could not find any similarities between the two of them. There was no similarity at all.
Liu Yiran's eyes lit up at this moment. She suddenly remembered who this man was. Looking at Li Sansheng who was immersed in his consciousness like a master, Liu Yiran's brows finally relaxed and she looked forward to this battle even more.
The old man said that when you touch the zither, you are already with it. Regulate your breathing, close your eyes, and enter the world of the zither. Feel its existence and tell it what you want.
" Xiangru, tell him what a zither is," He Caiyun looked at Li Sansheng who thought he was putting on an act and said disdainfully. He Caiyun didn't believe that there was anyone in Jiao Tong University who could defeat Wu Xiangru, the successor of Old Mr. Mei. The probability was so small that she thought it was impossible.
" Begin!" Wu Xiangru looked at the calm Li Sansheng, who was frowning as if he was facing a great enemy. He could feel the threat that Li Sansheng brought to him. When Li Sansheng touched the zither, he could feel the smell of his personal master, Mr. Mei. This was an aura that only a true master of the zither realm would have.
"Stare!"
When Li Sansheng played the first syllable, he had already completely integrated into his own world. Li Sansheng no longer knew what the outside world was like. "Guangling San" was passionate and generous. It was a piece of music with a murderous aura. It could capture people's souls and stimulate the deepest anger in the heart of the zither player, letting the zither vent that anger. Li Sansheng wanted the zither to vent his suppressed anger.
Li Sansheng thought of his life that was more comedic than a third-rate movie. When he was young, his grandfather taught him and entrusted the future of the Li family to him. At that time, the pressure on a child was terrifying. When he was young, he had already started to explore this society. In order to survive and not starve to death, he just needed to eat and drink enough.
When he was a student, he was full of childish and ridiculous ideas about this colorful world and this brilliant society. He thought that he was born with talent and was useful. When he stepped into this tempting world early, he was hit hard by this realistic society. Li Sansheng finally understood what the old man meant.
The reason why Li Sansheng chose Guangling San was because he wanted to vent the things that he had suppressed in his heart for a long time. Otherwise, it would cause him trouble.
Li Sansheng might not have known the shock on the faces of the people outside, but Wu Xiangru had already stopped. She looked at Li Sansheng, who was still playing the zither with his eyes closed. There was admiration, envy, jealousy, and unwillingness.
Wu Xiangru knew that he couldn't continue to talk about Guangling San because his master had said that people without stories and experience couldn't play the true taste of Guangling San. Most of the masters who could play Guangling San were after forty years old.
He Caiyun and the other members of the Guqin Club were all stunned. Li Sansheng's guqin skills were profound, his technique was exquisite, and his artistic conception was profound. Just like those masters, he was not alone. He was integrated with the guqin. This was the highest realm of the guqin.
Unlike everyone else, Liu Yiran also closed her eyes. This was because Liu Yiran had calmed down and listened to the meaning that Li Sansheng wanted to express in his zither. His unwillingness to live, his resistance to fate, and his self-mockery of life. Liu Yiran had unknowingly integrated into Li Sansheng's world. She seemed to have understood Li Sansheng's zither. She seemed to be able to see Li Sansheng standing on the Yellow Plateau and roaring at the sky. How tragic, how sad, and how heroic it was. Just like Nie Zheng assassinating the King of Han and Jin Ke assassinating the King of Qin, he felt lonely and sad.
Liu Yiran didn't know what Li Sansheng's life was like, nor did she know what kind of vicissitudes this boy, who was the same age as her, had experienced in his only 20 years. However, people without stories couldn't play such a tragic, angry, passionate, heroic and domineering "Guangling San". Li Sansheng's "depression and generosity","thunder and rain", and "spear and spear" were all vividly portrayed by Li Sansheng.
Finally, when Li Sansheng finished playing the last syllable, he slowly put down his hand. Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
Without a doubt, those who knew the piano already knew who had won and who had lost. Li Sansheng, who had performed "Guangling San" to the fullest, and Wu Xiangru, who had been unable to play for a while at the beginning, were not on the same level at all. There was no comparison between the two of them.
Li Sansheng took another three deep breaths. These were all taught to him by the old man. The first three deep breaths were to enter the realm, and the current three deep breaths were to exit. He did not want to continue to indulge in the spiritual world. That would cause great harm to his state of mind and affect his real life.
" Listening to this song again after a thousand years, I can't help but think of Nie Zheng and Ji Kang," Liu Yiran opened her eyes and muttered to Li Sansheng, who was like a master.
However, just as she thought that Li Sansheng was an expert who didn't come out of the world, this guy who was particularly fierce half a second ago instantly destroyed the atmosphere.
Faced with everyone's amazement, Li Sansheng revealed his white teeth and smiled without restraint. His smile was dazzling like stars. When Li Sansheng smiled, the people of the Guqin Club also laughed at this absurd and funny scene.
Everyone laughed at Li Sansheng, and Li Sansheng laughed at everyone. Everyone instantly forgot that the boy who laughed like a fool was the one who had just played the "Guangling San" that shocked them. They didn't know how to associate the two people with completely different temperaments. This was helplessness.
However, Li Sansheng's smile made Liu Yiran's heart feel touched by something unknown. It was a heart-wrenching pain, so painful that she didn't know where it was coming from. Liu Yiran could see the disdain in Li Sansheng's eyes. She could see the sadness and sadness in this man's eyes, as well as a little self-mockery.
Liu Yiran didn't know what kind of experience a man had to go through to have such a complicated look in his eyes. She just saw her grandfather's back view from Li Sansheng.
"Hey, can you take off your glasses and cap and let me take a closer look at you?"
"No, I can't!"
" Big sister, I'm the one who helped you get back at me, the hero who saved the damsel in distress. In novels and movies, aren't there always beautiful women who devote themselves to you? Why is it gone when it comes to me?"
"Anything."
Liu Yiran finally understood that this man who had been following her around was definitely a hooligan who was even more hooligan than the hooligans on the street. Ever since she had kindly invited him to have some tea at the Guqin Club, this man had been asking her to take off her hat and glasses. This made Liu Yiran think that this guy was not the same person as the man who had just played the Guqin.
" What's your name?" Liu Yiran saw that the guy next to her had stopped talking. She was interested to know what kind of man would have such vicissitudes of life.
" Li Sansheng, Sansheng by the Sansheng Stone," Li Sansheng said with a smile.
Li Sansheng was open-minded after playing 'Guangling San.' He vented all his grievances that he had been holding back for a long time without a trace. Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to tease this graceful beauty, Liu Yiran, who had just stood up for him.
" I'll call you Yi Ran, and you call me Sansheng. How about that?" Li Sansheng said shamelessly. The scholars who knew Liu Yiran's name on the Jiao Tong University Road all felt as if they had seen aliens when they saw Liu Yiran walking with a boy on campus. This was even more ridiculous than whether the Earth would end tomorrow.
And our Brother Sansheng would also look at the boys who were looking at him, revealing his big white teeth and smiling foolishly. He looked very arrogant. Wasn't it just a fresh flower stuck in cow dung? I am this cow dung, and it stinks to the heavens. If you're not happy, then let this fresh flower stick in. Tsk, I'm just short of raising my middle finger.
"You know how to play the zither?" Liu Yiran asked a very idiotic question. As soon as she said it, she felt that her own question was boring. If someone who didn't know how to play the zither could play the shocking "Guangling San", it would probably not be long before the news of a mysterious man who was furious and challenged a zither expert from Xi'an Music Academy to defeat him because of the beauty Liu smiled would spread throughout the campus. It was unknown what would happen in the end, but what could happen? Were there not many such things? Liu Yiran smiled faintly.
" What do you think?" Li Sansheng threw the question back and stopped teasing Liu Yiran. If he went overboard, it would only backfire. It was fine to take the wrong path, but if he went on for a long time, it would be evil.
" Who taught you how to play the zither?" Liu Yiran really wanted to know which unworldly expert taught him such exquisite zither skills. Liu Yiran thought that her zither had reached its current level because she was lucky enough to know a master of the Sichuan Sect who was not very famous. However, she did not think that a country bumpkin who dressed and dressed like a country bumpkin would have such an experience.
" My grandfather," Li Sansheng said with a dazed look.
" Oh." Seeing Li Sansheng's dazed look, she sized up the boy with interest. She thought to herself that he would only be so mysterious when he was serious.
" When I was young, Grandpa would always drink a mouthful of Du Kang under the old locust tree under the dilapidated old house. He would smoke the tobacco he planted and play an ancient song that I don't even know the name of." Li Sansheng recalled the time when his grandpa taught him the zither and the erhu when he was young. The scene was still vivid in his mind, but it had fallen into the dust.
" Li Sansheng!" Liu Yiran shouted.
"Yeah," she said.
"Why are you following me in Jiao Tong University?"
" You're pretty, I like you, and I want to woo you. So many people want to woo you, but you can't even tell. What's more, I'm a *** who has no immunity to beautiful women."
"Then when you saw me on the highway, why didn't you dare to look me in the eye compared to the unscrupulous gaze of your companion with a watermelon haircut?"
Li Sansheng felt as if someone had grabbed his pigtail. His face had already turned red unconsciously. He touched the prayer beads on his wrist, but he couldn't let out a fart.
"You're blushing!"
"Yeah," she said.
"You haven't told me the answer yet."
" Nervous?" Li Sansheng finally decided to throw caution to the wind.
" Hahaha!" This was the first time Liu Yiran laughed in front of Li Sansheng. She laughed so hard that Li Sansheng was stunned.
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