C556 Tunes
C556 Tunes
He originally wanted to keep a low profile, hmm … He was a bastard, but he had the aura of an emperor. When he wore clothes and pants, he seemed somewhat out of place. However, once he wore the robe, he sprang out. At this moment, the woman looked as if she was looking at an emperor standing in front of her.
"What's wrong with me? They're all hallucinating. " She quickly shook her head and glanced at Sikong Banyu. She had to admit that this man did not notice that Sikong Banyu had such an aura. He was suddenly struck by a thought. If he could be invited to work at his company as a model, then the sales … Thinking of this, she hurriedly said with a smile on her snow-white hand.
"Hello, my name is Zhao Yao. Your temperament is quite unique. I presume you're also a top student in the Chinese Academy. It's my pleasure to meet you today!"
"Is that so?" Sikong Banyu looked down at his clothes and didn't feel anything special. He immediately shrugged and joked: "Maybe this clothes are more selective towards a better body! It just so happens that I'm not a fatty, hehe … "Oh right, what should I do next?"
Zhao Yao pursed her lips into a smile when she heard this. This person was quite funny. "Look at what you like. Look over there …"
Light pointed at a few people who were gathered around a table. They were drinking wine and laughing, and on the table were the four treasures of the study room. It seemed like they were sparring with each other over calligraphy.
Those are the exchanges between those who like calligraphy, and here is the appreciation and exchange of poems and songs, and here is some logical discussion. Of course, if you don't like it, there are also some people on the side who like to spend their time here, and if you like ancient music, there is also a lot of classical stuff.
Sikong Banyu was stunned as he heard Zhao Yao's introduction. It was true, but why did it feel like he walked into a vaudeville arena? There were all kinds of things to do. Maybe the Chinese studies in Vermillion Bird Continent and the Chinese studies on Earth had different understandings!
"Many thanks …" Sikong Banyu nodded with a smile, and went straight to the place where he studied classical musical instruments. It was a corner where zither, flute, jade flute, Seven Mysteries Zither, Er Hu, and other musical instruments were placed. A woman in Han suit was lightly playing the zither strings, and a young man in a green robe was playing a flute.
although they're a little bit of a... Well, it was better than nothing! The seven great pleasures of the scholar class were not something to be stingy about. Other than spending money, there was nothing else that was lacking. As for whether it was alright or not, it was a completely different matter.
Sikong Banyu picked up a jade pot and a wine cup on the waiter's tray and walked to a corner. He didn't forget to get some peanuts and dates and put them on the table.
Of course, he wouldn't forget the purpose of his visit. When he entered, Tang Xiao'er had already noticed that Tang Wei'er, who was dressed in a Chinese Han suit and had a pretty good look, was at the place where the two of them were playing chess. Besides her good looks, her quiet personality made people feel that Tang Wei'er was the most attractive to the men; therefore, Tang Wei'er was accompanied by a handsome man.
"Clank, clank, clank …" The beautiful zither music attracted Sikong Banyu's attention. Although things like the zither music didn't seem to be very piercing to the ears in such a whispered conversation, Sikong Banyu quite admired the zither music. As an old man who had studied for thousands of years, not to mention studying, his ears were at least raised to an extremely high level.
For example, music, in his opinion, had appeared for the sake of entertainment. Of course, this was in addition to the music books that were used for sacrificial ceremonies. Other than that, there was only the difference between playing and not playing, and that was to entertain the masses, for one purpose only, and that was to make them happy. Other than that, there was only one purpose, and that was to make them happy.
That was why people who knew each other did not talk about the quality of the music, but whether those who listened understood the meaning of the music. Most of the songs had lyrics on them, something that was easier to understand. In the classical arts, there were very few songs that had lyrics. This was the time to test the listeners' standards.
Sikong Banyu looked up and saw that the woman sitting next to the zither had changed. She was now a woman with a head of hair tied in a bun. Her facial features were picturesque, her skin was like ice, and her expression was indifferent.
If he could get the appreciation of a beauty with such temperament, he would be able to make a huge profit in this exchange. However, he immediately knew what it meant by 'completely exhausted', because the music that the woman was playing was actually in a mess. It didn't sound like a song at all, but rather like some beginners fiddling with the strings of a zither.
After the young man tried a few times, he could only laugh bitterly and obediently as he sat to the side. He frowned slightly. From this woman's actions, it seemed that she was quite the popular one. How could she be so 'rotten'?
Many men and women on the side started to question and whisper. Although Sikong Banyu didn't hear much about this woman, it wasn't anything good.
"Interesting …" He picked up his wine cup and downed it in one gulp. Judging from the ears of an old antique for many years, it was not that this woman did not understand music, but rather that she played a tune that belonged to herself and expressed her emotions. Naturally, ordinary people would not be able to sense the profoundness within it.