Knowing that Chen Guang was going to play the song, even Bai Aqiao, who was resting in the room, rushed over. Cheng Lushi, who knew her identity, did not dare to neglect. The postman who also squeezed into the post house quickly asked the postman to present the seats.

The pipa at this time was a five-string pipa. Chen Guang had been in this era for so long that he had been very skillful, but the five-string pipa in this post station was not well maintained, so he adjusted the strings while auditioning.

The crowd of people in the house could only hear the sound of the pipa, and then the tone gradually became a little different in Shen Guang's hands. Cheng Lushi and they had been in Shule Town for many years. They had nothing to do in their spare time. In addition to playing chess and entertainment, they also had both instruments. Therefore, they naturally heard that the tone of the pipa was actually inaccurate, but it became pleasant little by little in Shen Guang's hands.

There is a mistake in the song, Chen Lang Gu!

Thinking of the rumors heard in Yancheng, the three of them felt that this statement was true. Just by using only his ears, he could tune the sinetone. This attainment was not comparable to that of ordinary musicians.

Among everyone, Shi Yanan was also watching the excitement, but she looked at Bai Aqiao staring at Chen Guang with a loving face. She felt that the princess of Kucha was probably a person who had never seen the world before. Shen Langjun could play any good music at a young age, and this tuning in public was just a sensationalism.

After a while, after adjusting the strings, the fingers were gently swinging, and the sound of the piano was as clear and smooth as a spring.

"Baiyi Chief, your pipa will be well maintained in the future."

Chen Guang, who had tried a short piece of music, looked at the White Post Office Chief and said that the Tang Dynasty's post office system was divided into seven levels, and the post office chief was mostly served by local wealthy families. For example, the post office they were staying was the highest level post office. There were hundreds of post horses in the post office stable, and the post field and pasture where the post office belonged was nearly a thousand acres.

The head of Baiyi was naturally a powerful neighborhood. After hearing Chen Guang's words, he responded with a smile on his face, "Mr. Chen said, "I will ask someone to take good care of him in the future."

Bai Yizhu was very happy. What a person, this man, Shen Langjun? After playing this pipa, Shen Langjun, it was enough to be used as a treasure for family traditions. Naturally, if he bought a few musicians and helped him maintain it.

"Let you guys wait for a long time."

Chen Guang held the pipa in his arms and said to everyone, then paused for a moment, and after he had a feeling of brewing, he started playing.

It was getting late at this time. Although there were candles in the inn, you could still see the bright and cold moon outside the inn. The sunlight did not play any cheerful songs, but just slowly flowed the desolate and melodious "Pipa Word" at the strings of the fingertips.

The sound of the pipa's piano is not high at the beginning, but it is just a repeated prelude, bringing people into a state of lingering and sadness, and it is still a matter of not being able to say it. The pipa's tone of "weeping and whispering to heart" quickly made everyone in the inn quickly fall into it.

When Cheng Lushi and the other two listened to the sad but unharmed sound of the strings of the pipa, they couldn't help but think of their wives and children who were thousands of miles away. The faint longing gradually filled their hearts. Shi Yanan, who was not concerned in the crowd, was also immersed in this sad and beautiful song and could not extricate themselves.

Bai Aqiao looked at Chen Guang's side face in the candlelight, thinking that it would be great if she could listen to Chen Lang playing music for her for the rest of her life.

Just as everyone was immersed in the memory, Shen Guang suddenly spoke and sang in a low voice. There was a misty female chanting in the original song of "Pipa Word", which was the most exciting thing.

Chen Guangshao was studying folk music at elementary school, but when he arrived at college, his professor thought he was a natural tenor and was transferred to the vocal club. At this time, he was just singing in falsetto, which was not difficult for him.

Accompanied by the sound of the pipa, Cheng Lushi suddenly called them to the point of feeling tightened, and the numbness of their scalp made them feel unparalleled astonishing.

Bai Aqiao was even more stunned by Shen Guang's side. She had never thought that such a shallow moan in this world would make people feel that thoughts arise in their hearts.

Finally, after the song was over, Chen Guang slowly put down the pipa, looking at the quiet people in the inn, he did not disturb them. He thought that when he first listened to this song "Pipa Word", he listened to it all night long, and it was like a demon.

After a long time, Cheng Lushi came to his senses and gently slapped his hands, "Mr. This song is like a banished immortal Linfan in the nine heavens, but it reminded me of the poems that first heard Li Taibai..."

At this time, the postman Bai's postman and his men at the postman in the post station were also staring at Chen Guang. In their eyes, this man was reincarnated by Jinnaluo, otherwise how could he play such a song?

"I have heard of this song by Langjun, and I am afraid that the vulgar music will be hard to hear in the future."

Judge Wang couldn't help but sigh. Compared with Shen Guang's sad and clear pipa song, the songs that the three of them played in Shule Town in the past were simply vulgar.

"If you like it, you are willing to give it to each other with the music score. I just hope that you don't want to cherish it yourself, so that more people can listen to this song."

Chen Guang laughed. He wanted to make a name in Chang'an City, but he couldn't just wait for Bai Xiaojie to help him. Cheng Lushi's three men were going to rush back to Chang'an City. They would change horses all the way tomorrow, and the cavalry would rush along the way like meteors. Naturally, he didn't mind teaching them the song "Pipa Word", which was also musical instruments.

Anyway, the beauty of the tune of this song "Pipa Yu" can show different characteristics even if other instruments are used. What's more, the instruments these three people know are Huqin flutes and Qin Zheng (Guzheng), which are also very suitable for playing.

Hearing Chen Guang's words, Cheng Lushi and the other three couldn't help but breathe rapidly. It was because the music played by Chen Guang in this era was all secretly taught by musicians. It was really a song that Zize and descendants. There were only a few geniuses in this world who could remember the tunes once and remember them once.

The three of them were immersed in the song just now. Although there were music lingering in their minds, they could not connect. Now this Shen Langjun is willing to teach them the music score, so how can they not make them feel grateful? You must know that this song will be taught to their children in the future, which is something that can be passed on to their families.

"Thank you, my husband, for your letter."

Cheng Lushi and the other two left the seats, but they gave a great gift to lean over. They were from poor families and even in Chang'an City, it was difficult to enter and exit Pingkangfang, let alone Yichunyuan. In their opinion, Chen Guang's pipa song was enough to enjoy the joy of great elegance.

"Why do you need to do this for three people? It's just a pipa song!"

"The music of great elegance cannot be easily passed on. The man is a person like a banished immortal. How can we be despised!"

Cheng Lushi insisted on delivering a great gift, and he kept making a sound. At this time, the Baiyi Chief asked his men to take the paper and pen. He felt that today was really worth the vain. He could encounter such a beautiful story that could be passed down as a good story. Perhaps he could be remembered as a part of it in a thousand years.

"Chen Lang, Annie polishes ink for you!"

When the postman brought paper and pen, Bai Aqiao took the ink block and polished the ink for Shenguang himself. Her face was full of proud smiles. This was her Shenlang, the exiled immortal in the sky mentioned by others!

"good."

Chen Guang chuckled lightly, then took the pen and dipped it ink, and wrote the music score on paper. "Pipa Yu" has been played with by various folk musicians in later generations, and there are all kinds of versions. He naturally understood it, but he just took some thought to translate the ancient score of Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu.

After finishing the composer and handing it over to Cheng Lushi, the three of them carefully blew the ink marks and then watched them carefully.

"The night is long, and it's nothing wrong anyway. If you are willing, you might as well practice it first, and it's good to...

"Thank you for your advice, I'll go get the piano!"

Among the three, Judge Wang immediately said, and then ran to the inn where the three of them were staying, took all the instruments of the three of them, and then the three of them held the huqin, flute and Qin Zheng, and practiced according to the music score. If there were guidance from Chen Lang, who was like the world, wouldn’t they be a fool if they missed this opportunity?

Everyone who had originally thought of listening to it for a while was soon quarreled away by the three of them, making them feel more and more that Chen Guang's skill is superb and he is simply a god.

"I didn't expect that Chen Lang had such a skill. How could such a man be cheaper than the princess of Kucha? Only a strange woman like Ajie is worthy of Chen Lang."
Chapter completed!