Li Yi was not familiar with the zither. Who would play it for no reason?
Li Yi knew how to play the zither, especially the Flowing Water. The Flowing Water played by the zither was changed by later generations and was called the 72 Rolling Buddha Flowing Water.
The zither's strings were also pentatonic.
According to the piano, the black keys were played by hand, and each stroke was a pentatonic. It was exactly the Gong Shang Jiao Huiyu, Duo La Mi Sou La.
He once learned the zither to show off, but later he felt it was not fun and threw it away.
In music, music theory was the foundation, and other performances were skilled.
Li Yi was familiar with the zither. He could not always be familiar with it, so he found an excuse to delay time.
So he said loudly, "Out of the world comes my generation, once I enter the Jianghu, time passes quickly. Hegemony talks and laughs, but life is like a drunkard.
Holding the sword, riding the horse, and waving the phantom rain, bones fly like birds. Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only a few people in the Jianghu return. "
He said it very slowly, and his hands were finding the feeling of the past.
In fact, how could Li Yi find the feeling? Even if he reached the peak of his time, in the eyes of "everyone", he was still a beginner.
The kind that would be beaten up if he played.
But it did not matter, as long as he was thick-skinned. Who cares if I am skilled or not? If you have the ability, you can compete with me in appendicitis surgery.
When I rescued horses, I knew how to expel acid. Do you understand?
There were specializations in the field.
Li Yi comforted himself and increased his confidence.
Then he sang, "Cang ~ ~ Ocean ~ ~ Laughter ~ ~ Tao ~ ~ Two ~ Shore ~ ~ Waves ~ ~ Float ~ ~ Sink ~ ~ Follow ~ ~ Waves ~ ~ Record ~ ~ Today ~ ~ Heaven ~ ~ Laugh ~ ~ Fen ~ ~ World ~ ~ Tide ~ ~ ~"
At first, the "everyone" of Nanqu watched Li Yi play the zither and thought it was interesting.
But when Li Yi said the poem, their expressions changed. When Li Yi played the classic pentatonic "Vast Ocean Laughter", their bodies swayed slightly, slightly narrowed their eyes, and became serious.
"Heroic ~ love ~ is ~ still ~ left ~ in the evening ~ ~ Common ~ life ~ ~ laughs ~ ~ no ~ more ~ loneliness ~ ~ Heroic ~ love ~ still ~ ~ exists ~ ~ foolishly ~ ~ laughs ~ ~ ~"
He sang it with all his heart. This song was simply the pinnacle of Chinese pentatonic mode. It used the simplest notes to reach the most shocking realm through the rhythm.
Just like using the simplest words to describe the most complicated emotions, the highest level of words was to make people forget the words.
The highest level of music was to immerse people in it. You could feel that every note was in your heart. Even those who had never studied music theory would have a melody in their mind.
After he finished singing, Li Yi changed to a Huqin. He played the Huqin, but he could not play it well. He did not wear a buckle, and his fingers hurt.
However, the person next to him took advantage of the situation.
When Li Yi started singing for the second time, Xin Yan and the rest danced and played the accompaniment. One time, they only needed one time, and they were able to perform to such a degree.
Just like the song "Farewell", this was their foundation.
"Cang ~ ~ Ocean ~ ~ laughs ~ ~" Li Yi sang again. The flute at the end entered the song a beat later. The flute sound matched the rhythm of the voice.
The group of dancers could actually perform the same posture at this moment. Their ability to understand music was simply superb.
One time, they only needed one time, and everyone was able to perform. Pyong Kang Square's Nan Qu girls were just that casual.
The best dancer's movements changed. She directly turned around and led the dance with a different posture.
The villagers and other people were dumbfounded. They knew that they did not communicate with each other before. In the end, these beauties were able to perform with such tacit understanding.
Nan Qu. At this moment, he finally understood how amazing the people in the most ostentatious place in the entire Tang dynasty were.
"Jiang ~ Shan …" Li Yi sang.
"Jiang ~ Shan … laughs" The girls sang in unison.
"Yan ~ Yu ~ ~ ~" "Yan ~ Yu ~ ~ ~ Yao" Li Yi sang again. The girls knew music very well and took turns to sing one beat later.
Li Yi's heart was trembling at this moment. This group of girls was too damn awesome. They crushed the people of his generation. As expected, they had been taught by Yan Ke since young. They were existences who had killed their way out of countless girls.
It was no wonder that each and every prince treated them with respect. They were so strong that they were unreasonable.
When Li Yi finished singing "La ~ La ~ La ~", the dancers flicked their sleeves at the same time and froze.
Li Yi felt that it was worth it. The things he gave out when he invited them were worth it.
With this standard, if it was him, he would not be able to invite them even with 10 million yuan.
The people below the stage were mesmerized. There was actually such a nice song and such a beautiful dance.
The villagers took a few deep breaths to express that they could calm down. Dongzhu was just that amazing.
The new soldiers did not know what to do. Heavens, Dongzhu could even do this?
Wang Yimin was vexed. He realized that it was hard to reconcile the Dongzhu who was feeding the horses with the Dongzhu now.
Could it be that the Godly Doctor who did not know how to sing on the spot was not a good fifth rank official, Dongzhu?
The girls who were in charge of the music and dance were sweating. They were too engrossed in the performance just now.
Xin Yan looked at Li Yi with a bitter expression and bit her lower lip, "Li Lang's song seems to be similar to Xiao Hong Chen's song. It's just that He Se is so unfamiliar with it."
Many people below the stage were mesmerized by her expression. Was she acting coquettishly?
Li Yi did not have stage fright and sighed, "Ai, the past is unbearable to look back on. This Se …"
"How is the Se? Do you want me to teach Li Lang a lesson? "Xin Yan pouted.
"No, definitely not. This Se … "
"The zither has fifty strings without cause, each string represents a year." "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, gazing at the emperor's love with a cuckoo."
"The bright moon in the sea has tears, the warm jade in the blue field produces smoke." "This feeling can become a memory, but at that time I was already at a loss!"
Li Yi casually copied out Li Shangyin's "Zither". This was a seven-line poem. The first line was in rhyme, and the first line was in rhythm.
After he finished, oh, he finished copying. He clasped his hands behind his back and walked down with a look of being at a loss.
When the girls on the stage heard Li Yi recite the poem, they were not in the mood to perform.
"Li Lang is the worst. He always says things that cheat people of their tears. I won't come again next time." A maid complained as she wiped her eyes.
After a few breaths, Xin Yan glanced at Li Yi who seemed to be running down the stage to hide.
"Alright sisters, at least Li Lang is on the stage this time. If he's a bad person, then so be it. At least he gave us some good things, especially the sanitary pads. How considerate."
"Whose heart did he stick to? Let's catch him tonight." A girl was still not resigned.
"Night watch, thirty. Come, next song. "Xin Yan was also very helpless. She called her sisters to recover and continue the performance.
"Sister Yan, I will go and tell this song and two poems to the other five stations. Li Lang is the most hateful."
A girl said as she ran down the stage to advertise and tell the other stations how to perform.
The villager below whispered to the new soldiers.
"Did you see that? This is our Dongzhu. If you don't have money, don't think about the North Song Lady. If you have money but no talent, go to the Central Song Lady. If you have money and talent, you seek to know yourself, but you are not fated to give your love. "
"Then … then how many lovers does Dongzhu have?" Someone was curious.
"Not a single one. Dongzhu is still young and is not willing to provoke him. Otherwise …" The villager began to whisper.
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