Chapter 959

After a song of spring snow, he Jinyin asked, "Mr. Zhelong, can this song of spring snow match your golden jar sparrow tongue?"

Yes, this last cup of tea is the golden altar sparrow tongue.

This Jintan sparrow tongue tea has a long history and is named because it looks like sparrow tongue.

Jintan sparrow tongue tea is flat, tall and beautiful, like a sparrow tongue, with neat tea strips and green color; The endoplasmic aroma is clear, the chestnut aroma is obvious and lasting, the soup color is bright, the taste is fresh, and the leaf bottom is tender and uniform.

An ordinary golden jar sparrow tongue can only be said to be an ordinary tea.

But this cup is not ordinary. It is made by special means. It is absolutely the best of the best.

"Good tea, good music, good man, Mr. He, your confidant, I have handed it in." Master Zhelong hugged his fist and said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, he Jinyin said at the same time, "good tea, good music and wonderful people, I'll pay you, your confidant."

The two men said this almost at the same time. When they finished, they immediately smiled at each other.

This tacit understanding makes the two sides really hate to meet late.

At this time, master Zhelong walked into he Jinyin and said, "Mr. He, I didn't expect you to be so good at the tea ceremony, even your piano skills. That song just now is definitely the most wonderful one I've ever heard. "

"Brother Zhelong's high mountains and flowing water is also the most wonderful song I've ever heard." He Jinyin also hugged his fist and said, feeling sorry for each other.

At this time, master Zhelong said again, "Mr. He, I'll play another song to see if you can hear it."

"OK." He Yinying said.

Then, master Zhelong, play again.

"Dang ~ ~ ~"

The sound of the piano sounded like the sound of nature.

Before, we listened to music. Many people only liked to listen to pop music or western piano music.

However, I didn't expect that our ancient Chinese songs were so beautiful.

"It's also very nice. I only liked listening to pop music before. Now I find that ancient music is better."

"Yes, this is the quintessence of our Chinese culture. Unfortunately, there are not many people who spread it and know it."

"These two young people are so proficient. It's amazing."

“……”

The onlookers said one after another.

After a song, he Jinyin enjoyed listening to it incomparably.

He hasn't heard such a wonderful ancient song for a long time.

"This is the eighteen pictures of Hu Jia." He Jinyin said, "what Cai Wenji did."

At the end of the Han Dynasty, Cai Yan (Wenji), the daughter of Cai Yong, a famous writer and Guqin player, was captured by the Xiongnu in the war. She stayed in the South Xiongnu and Princess Zuo Xian, and gave birth to two children. Later, Cao Cao sent someone to pick her up. She wrote a boss poem to describe her sad life experience and homesickness. The mood is sad, exciting and touching. Eighteen beats means eighteen songs. And because the poem was written by her feeling for Hu's mourning voice, it was named "Hu's eighteen claps" or "Hu's singing".

"That's right." Master Zhelong nodded.

At this time, he Jinyin was also interested, "then I'll play another song."

After that, he replaced childe Zhelong and began to play the next song.

"Dang ~ ~ ~"

After he Jinyin's song sounded, everyone listened with great enjoyment.

Music has no boundaries. Good music makes people feel good even if they don't understand music.

This is the charm of art and music.

In this song, he Jinyin plays "Moonlight on the Spring River".

This was originally a Pipa solo, also known as sunset flute and drum, Xunyang pipa, Xunyang night moon and Xunyang music. It was later adapted into national orchestral music. Deeply cherished by listeners at home and abroad. The music vividly depicts the charming scenery of the spring river on a moonlit night through euphemistic and simple melody and smooth and changeable rhythm, and fully praises the charm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Good song." At the end of the song, childe Zhelong applauded and praised.

Two people just like that. You played one song and I played all the ten famous songs once.

He also played ancient songs other than the top ten famous songs.

On this day, people who drank tea in this teahouse really enjoyed an auditory feast.

"Today's tea is also very cost-effective."

"I not only drank tea, but also heard these two immortal figures playing so many ancient songs."

"It's like listening to an ancient music concert."

"I'm so happy."

“……”

Everyone in the teahouse thinks it's really cost-effective to come here for tea today.

At this time, it was completely dark, and Jiang Xue called.

"Hello, husband, where are you? I've been waiting for you for an hour. Why don't you pick me up? "

When he Jinyin heard this, he felt a thump in his heart.

He was busy playing the piano and forgot about picking up his wife.

At this time, he Jinyin quickly hugged his fist and said, "brother Zhelong, it's getting late today. I have to pick up my wife and go home from work. I'll have a chance to continue in the future."

"Wife?" Childe Zhelong was stunned. "It's a pity that a man like Mr. He has a wife."

He Jinyin: "

What a pity?

He Jinyin was a little flustered. Although he thought the sting dragon was good and had a feeling of empathy, that kind of empathy was only reflected in tea ceremony and ancient music.

I didn't want to talk to him

He Jinyin, male and female, doesn't have that kind of hobby.

At this time, he bowed his hands and said goodbye: "Mr. Zhelong, in the future, we will meet again."

After that, he will leave.

Childe Zhelong hurriedly said, "Mr. He, can you leave a contact information?"

"This..." he Jinyin was stunned and waved his hand and said, "it's not necessary. If you have fate, you will naturally meet you. If you don't have fate, what about the end of the world?"

After saying that, no matter what kind of reaction, childe Zhelong withdrew directly.

He seriously doubted that the Dragon stung childe might have that hobby.

Although he appreciated his tea ceremony and ancient music, he still didn't give him his contact information after all.

After he Jinyin left, master Zhelong looked at he Jinyin's back and said with emotion, "wonderful man, wonderful man, what a wonderful man. Even talking has such a Buddha rhyme. "

When he Jinyin left, Wang Yuhe also left with him.

At the same time, he shouted behind his back, "Mr. He, Mr. He, wait for me."

He Jinyin waited for her, "Miss Wang, what are you doing?"

"Can you take me to the sky hotel?" Wang Yuhe said, intending to approach he Jinyin.

Recently, she stayed in Jiangnan City. There was nothing else. There was only one thing to investigate the third heir of the hidden country.

Now, she has some clues and suspects that he Jinyin is the third heir of the hidden country.

He Yinyin could not refuse such a thing on the way. He nodded and said, "OK."

Out of the door, I saw Chu Ming still at the door.

Two beauties in Chinese clothes were still there, stuffing raw tea into his mouth.

He can't speak clearly.

At this time, he Jinyin and Wang Yuhe came out of the teahouse, chewed tea and said intermittently: "you... Give me... Wait, I will... Take revenge..."

Before he finished, he was directly blocked by the little sister in Hanfu, who stuffed a mouthful of tea.

At the same time, the little sister in Hanfu's crisp voice sounded: "eat quickly, there are three kilograms!"

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