Chapter 162 Listening to music under the moon

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Xu Boan didn't know anything about what happened in Shanyang City.

After get off work, Xu Boan returned home after a busy night of entertaining and boring dinner parties.

Mother Tang Rongzhi originally wanted to nag a few words, but when she saw that Xu Bo'an looked drunk and was still holding the Chinese medicine that he had grabbed after listening to her words, she stopped nagging.

As soon as he returned to his room and closed the door, Xu Boan's steps were light and his eyes calmed down.

The drunken look just now was all faked by him.

Although Xu Bo'an was very filial to his parents, he was also very bothered by his elders' constant nagging, so he pretended to be drunk.

Xu Bo'an found that since he strengthened his body with incense several times, his drinking capacity had also increased a lot.

Originally, tonight was a banquet for some members of the inspection team of the superior authority and the head of a department of the Construction Engineering Group who accompanied the inspection.

There were so many people on the opposite side, Xu Bo'an thought that he might have to use decanter or mountain wine to cope with it, but he never thought that he could take five glasses of wine from the wine divider, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Only then did Xu Bo'an discover how powerful the all-round ability increase brought about by strengthening the body was. If it continues to develop, it will become a superman!

If he hadn't been overage, Xu Bo'an would have really wanted to read a few more months of various books and take an exam for editing or something.

Just take the test of the competent department of your own industry. The higher the level of the unit, the better. If you make me drink, I will be the father of Party A and feel proud and proud!

Because he was eating and drinking outside, his body was full of the smell of tobacco and alcohol, so Xu Boan went to the bathroom in the bedroom to take a shower.

When we came out, it was exactly midnight.

Xu Bo'an suddenly felt a sense of relief all over his body, and suddenly found that the incense will power increased by four strands.

Xu Bo'an suddenly looked happy. In the past, two strands were refreshed every day, but this time there was finally a change.

It seems that my guess is correct. As the population increases, the desire for incense will indeed increase. This wave of refugees has been taken in right.

It's just that Xu Bo'an has not yet grasped the base number used to calculate the critical line for the growth of incense desire.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Anyway, people in the bonsai world are very tiny and have poor appetites. Not to mention that they can be self-reliant, even if they don't work and can be raised by themselves, we can still afford to feed them a bonsai. Mr. Xu has the strength.

I glanced at the night view of the mountain village with satisfaction. Under the moonlight, the bonsai was peaceful.

After checking his phone for a while, Xu Boan fell into sleep.

In the daze, a noisy voice sounded.

Xu Boan opened his eyes and glanced at the small clock on the bedside table. It was only three o'clock in the morning.

Now Xu Bo'an was in great health and no longer felt the urgency to get up at night. He was thinking about continuing to sleep when suddenly, a clearer voice came from his mind.

The sound is not loud, but the momentum is extremely shocking to the ears.

Uncle Xu listened quietly for a while, and felt that the music was like a huge roaring wave, resounding through the sky, like a furious beast roaring through the mountains and forests.

Xu Bo'an, who had just woken up, listened in a daze for a long time. When the music gradually became softer, he came back to his senses.

The movement of this music comes from the bonsai.

Xu Boan hurriedly focused his attention on the bonsai in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the bonsai, the bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like a mirror.

I haven't seen moonlight like this for a long time.

City night. It's not that the moon isn't big enough, or that the night isn't quiet enough.

Xu Boan remembers that at night when he was a child, he could see the moonlight clearly on the road without street lights, just by the moonlight.

Except for rainy days, every summer, the breeze blows on my face and the moonlight is pleasant.

Nowadays, at night, if there are no street lights, it is normal to be unable to see. According to experts, it is caused by smog.

After sighing for a moment, Xu Boan easily found the source of the sound.

In the courtyard of the mountain temple, a woman dressed in white sat in the courtyard, facing the bright moon in the night sky, stroking the strings in her hand, and played a masterpiece of music.

What a beautiful moonlit picture.

In this situation, Xu Bo'an really wanted to recite a poem.

Unfortunately, the cultural level does not allow it.

After working on the construction site for so many years, Xu Bo'an has already returned most of the knowledge he learned as a student to his teachers.

Where is this artistic cell now?

At that moment, I exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." It was considered a very high praise.

The music started playing again, and Xu Boan continued to focus on the woman in white in the temple courtyard.

Chen Shishi.

This girl stayed up most of the night, holding a pipa-like instrument, and came here to express her feelings!

Xu Boan originally wanted to ask, but suddenly, Chen Shishi's hand pressing on the strings became faster.

Then, slender fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the music started again!

Seeing that the music started again, Xu Bo'an hurriedly called out the bonsai to stabilize it, quickly turned on the camera function of his mobile phone, and zoomed in and out several times before finally capturing a suitable shot, and then turned on the video recording function.

The music played gradually climbed from the elegant to the climax of the repertoire, and then gradually became gentle.

What kind of artistic conception is this!

At first it was like a lone boat, floating quietly on the water.

Then it was like a majestic river, with turbulent waves, and the unwilling river water wanted to break out of the constraints of the river embankment.

In the end, it was like a small boat sailing unyieldingly and bravely on the river during the day and night in a heavy rainstorm.

Xu Boan suddenly thought of the majestic Hukou Waterfall and the quiet Laoniu Bay that he had visited before. It seemed that he had experienced them all in this song.

The tune slowed down again, and Xu Bo'an praised himself in his heart. Thanks to his good habit of leaving traces, he was able to record such good music and such a beautiful scene.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Shishi flicked her fingers and completed the final notes.

Xu Bo'an couldn't help but lamented that he didn't have the opportunity to experience "Listening to Music on the Goulan", but he never thought that he would come to "Listening to Music under the Moon" by accident.

Xu Bo'an finally finished recording. If his physical fitness hadn't been enhanced, he would probably have become sore if he held the phone motionless for so long.

Seeing Chen Shishi getting up and preparing to return to the house, Xu Bo'an hurriedly said: "Chen Shishi, what is the name of the piece you just played?"

Chen Shishi was startled and recognized Xu Bo'an's voice. She leaned towards the sculptures in the temple and made a blessing gesture before replying: "The little girl is guilty of disturbing Grandpa Mountain God's Qing Cultivator. I hope Grandpa Mountain God will punish her."

Xu Bo'an thought for a while and then said: "It doesn't matter! This song is very pleasant to the ears! It can be said that... this song should only exist in heaven, how many times in the world can you hear it!"

Xu Boan thought about it. I had to plagiarize this sentence to suit the occasion.

Chen Shishi blinked her eyes in surprise and said softly: "The little girl's piano skills are poor, and her musical skills are even more average. How can she deserve such a high evaluation from Grandpa Mountain God? Don't take it for granted."

Good guy, listen to the meaning behind these words, Chen Shishi composed this tune herself!

Xu Bo'an was quite surprised. He had thought that this piece of music was so pleasant and it was a well-known piece that was widely circulated in the Jing Dynasty.

"Did you compose this tune yourself?" Xu Bo'an was still a little unbelievable.

Chen Shishi nodded slightly and said, "I made up this piece a few days ago. I originally wanted to compete for the top three in the Oiran Competition.

It's just that the little girl has little beauty and little skills, so she didn't get a chance to participate in the competition. I haven't thought of a suitable name yet. If Grandpa Mountain God is willing to bless me, I hope Grandpa Mountain God will give me a name! "

Good guy, let’s face it, Chen Shishi is still an excellent composer.

Great talent!

As expected of an oiran!

Xu Bo'an thought for a while, turning over and over in his mind, but he still couldn't think of a suitable name that could match this song.

That's all, as a rough guy as I am, I shouldn't get involved in such exquisite music.

Xu Bo'an sighed in disappointment, and then said: "The music is composed, so naturally you have to choose the appropriate name. If it decides on a name, don't forget to tell me."

Chen Shishi bowed slightly and said, "Thank you to Grandpa Mountain God. If the little girl thinks of a suitable name, she must report it to Grandpa Mountain God immediately."

Xu Bo'an said: "It's easy to say! But you don't have a good rest in the room in the middle of the night. Why are you here?"

Chen Shishi explained: “During the day, Uncle Jin gathered people with painting skills to paint some paintings on the new wood of the mountain temple.

The little girl is not talented, but she has learned a lot of skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting over the years, so she volunteered to give it a try.

Because of my clumsiness, it was really difficult to go up and down the cliff, so I simply stayed here. Anyway, with the protection of the mountain god, I was not afraid, so I didn't go back.

She happened to see the charming moonlight and was not tired, so the little girl came out to play the piano to the moon, which was also a way to practice her skills. "

Look!

This is a serious profession!

He is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

In this situation, wouldn't it be wonderful to call Chen Shishi out to talk by candlelight at night?

Xu Boan suppressed his thoughts and asked casually: "By the way, your piano looks very good, where did it come from?"

Chen Shishi said shyly: "This Qin has been with me for many years. When I hid in the bottle that day, I was so spoiled that I thought it was too cold inside, so I took a bedding with me, and I was afraid that I didn't have anything to defend myself if I encountered danger. , so I hugged this Nanqin as a companion. It made Grandpa Mountain God a joke. If Grandpa Mountain God likes it, the little girl is willing to give this Nanqin to Grandpa Mountain God to show her love."

It turns out this is called Nanqin. Xu Bo'an smiled and said: "No need, a gentleman will not take what others like!"

Xu Bo'an thought that he couldn't listen to such an exquisite piece of music played in vain. He searched on his mobile phone and found a pipa piece called "House of Flying Daggers" that received rave reviews. He said, "I also have a piece of music here for you. Listen, it can be regarded as making friends through music."

Chen Shishi bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Lord Mountain God, for your blessing. My little lady is all ears!"

Just as I was thinking about putting my phone in, I got closer and heard some snoring sounds coming from the earth building.

Xu Boan withdrew his hand again. It was so late at night that the sound of his cell phone ringing would wake these people up like a thunderbolt.

After thinking about it, Xu Boan connected a wired earphone to his mobile phone, turned down the sound, and then gently placed the earphone in the courtyard of the mountain temple.

Chen Shishi saw a white thing the size of the moon suddenly falling from the sky. She was so frightened that she took two steps back and heard the voice of Grandpa Mountain God again.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just using it to transmit sound, so as not to disturb irrelevant people while they rest."

Chen Shishi: "Grandpa Shan Shen is very considerate and considerate, but this little girl is ignorant."

After the thing came down, Chen Shishi discovered that it was the size of a small hill and looked like a hornet's nest, with holes all over it.

Despite the warning from Grandpa Mountain God, Chen Shishi still felt a sense of fear, as if terrifying ghosts would emerge from these black holes.

Looking up again, there is a thick white rope on this big thing. It looks like a tail, right?

This rope is very long, stretching as far as the eye can see, straight to the sky.

Chen Shishi suddenly thought, is there a possibility that if she keeps climbing along this rope, she can climb to the fairy world?

(End of chapter)