Chapter 69: The wind is whistling and the water is cold (I)

When I first saw Mr. Xu, Liu Kan did not feel much.

It was a little unkempt and even looked a little sloppy. But when I saw Mr. Xu again, I changed my appearance.

Three days passed in a flash!

Gao Laotuo... No, it was Gao Jianli who appeared once that night, but he did not come to give some prescriptions for Yanjiu, but quit his job at the owner of Yishuilou. The owner seemed very surprised and even felt a little sad. After all, Gao Jianli stayed in Yishuilou for seven or eight years. Although it seemed a bit annoying, if you think about it carefully, it was not easy for him over the years.

The dirty and tiring work is done by Gao Jian.

Sometimes when I hit him a few times or scold him, I was always smiling and not caring.

Now that he was suddenly leaving, the master was really reluctant to let go. However, Gao Jianli was determined to leave, and he couldn't persuade him.

Liu Kan passed by Gao Jianli when he was out.

At that moment, he found that Gao Jianli's eyes were no longer turbid, but more firm.

So, Liu Kan smiled at Gao Jianli, but Gao Jianli turned a blind eye. He was like a stranger, and then left.

Maybe I listened to my advice!

Liu Kan sighed in her heart: Let's go, being able to spend the rest of her life peacefully is actually a very good choice.

In the Yishui Tower, drums and music are sounding together.

Mr. Xu was wearing brand new official uniform and greeted the guests with a smile.

When he saw Liu Kan and Guan Ying coming, Xu Gong's triangular eyes narrowed into a slit, and his face was even more smiling, as if flowers were blooming.

"Liu Sheng, please come in quickly!"

Liu Kan bowed and said, "Dear Xu, I'm sorry, I didn't know it earlier, so I couldn't prepare early. I hurriedly prepared some gifts, and I asked Mr. Xu not to dislike him."

As he spoke, Guan Ying asked Kuai Che, who was following behind, to present the gift list.

"Duling God of Brewery, Liu Sheng, Pei County... presented a gift! Ten cubes of water sink into the cellar of Si Shui, two taels of gold!"

The originally noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet. Mr. Xu's smile became even brighter, and the look at Liu Kan looked a little wrong. Not to mention what status Liu Kan's name, Duling God of Baccarat, has the ten bottles of dilapidated cellars and two taels of gold. It can be said that it is the heaviest gift from the beginning of this birthday party. How could Mr. Xu be unhappy?

Not just being happy, but most importantly, feeling face-saving.

Who is Liu Kan? Although Bai Ding is the one, he is carrying the identity of a royal winemaker and is comparable to ordinary people.

"Brother Liu, you're welcome, so polite!"

Xu Gong said repeatedly: "How can I bear such a tribute?"

"As an official position, he will benefit his neighbors, is a model for all officials under the rule of the Great Qin Dynasty. Don't refuse your little intentions."

What Liu Kan said made him feel disgusted.

But I have to say that, and I have to smile on my face. For a moment, the flattery of people around me suddenly started, making Mr. Xu really vain. His view of Liu Kan was even higher. So he walked into the hall with Liu Kan and arranged it in the main seat.

A group of merchants around him nodded and bowed naturally.

Liu Kan pulled Guan Ying for a moment and sat down after the meal, "Brother Guan, let's be patient. There are all kinds of birds in the forest. Don't be angry about such a person. Let's see that he is proud of him for a moment, and he will be punished in the future... It is said that people are doing it, and God is watching."

Originally, Guan Ying didn't want to come to such an occasion.

But people are under the eaves, so they must not bow their heads. Since they bow their heads, don’t let others take care of themselves anymore, so they followed Liu Kan.

After hearing Liu Kan's persuasion, Guan Ying couldn't help laughing.

"As still a greedy old bird."

Liu Kan almost squirted out a sip of wine, turned her head and looked at Guan Ying, "Su Wen, Su Wen!"

Guan Ying also smiled, and now she looked mysterious and looked unfathomable. She was drinking and talking, but she couldn't tell the unhappiness in her heart.

As noon approaches, the banquet begins.

On this day, Yishui Tower was not open to the public. The guests were drinking and chatting, and the dishes were even more like flowing water, showing Xu Gong's unshakable position as a local snake in Song Zi. The false social engagement also made the atmosphere much more lively.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

The owner of Yishui Building arranged a program to cheer up: Jizhu.

Zhu is a string-knocking instrument with a shape similar to the later generations of Guzheng. There are thirteen strings and pillars under the strings. When playing, press the end of the string with the left hand and hold a special bamboo ruler with the right hand to pronounce the string. This is the most popular instrument in the pre-Qin era, and it is even more popular than the guqin. It originated in the Chu area, and its sound is sad and exciting, and is widely circulated among the people.

Kicking is a fashion.

When the banquet is not available, the specifications of the banquet will be much vulgar.

Liu Kan had only heard of it in his previous life, but had never seen it. He couldn't help but become interested and waited for the show to appear with great enthusiasm.

Soon, a young woman walked into the hall with a Zhang Zhu in her arms.

He bowed to everyone and then sat down. He held the string with one hand and held a bamboo ruler with the other hand, and prepared.

In an instant, there was a silence in the noisy hall.

This is a kind of ritual. Although the rituals and music were destroyed in the five hundred years of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the elegance of the wind and elegance were gone, this ritual has always been kept in people's hearts. Music is an extremely elegant thing. If you are rude, you will not be able to appreciate the essence of it.

Even Mr. Xu sat upright.

Zheng--

The bamboo ruler lightly hit the string, and the woman's slender jade hand changed and moved like a butterfly.

The passionate music flows out from the foot, the strings, and the hands. That feeling is enough to make people's hearts surging.

No one dares to be born, and even slows down when walking.

Mr. Xu's face gradually became ugly...

Liu Kan doesn't have many musical cells, and she just feels that this song is passionate and tragic, making people feel blood burning. But beyond that, she has no more feelings. There is even a very strange feeling. Such a song is sent from a woman's hands, which is inappropriate.

“What kind of song is this?”

Liu Kan found that the people in the hall had a strange expression.

Seeing that no one around was paying attention, Kuai Che hurriedly leaned over to Liu Kan's ear and whispered: "Master, this is the famous Yishui farewell."

Goodbye to Yishui?

Liu Kan didn't react.

Kuai Che's voice was very small and did not attract other people's attention.

He sat behind Liu Kan, and then lowered his voice and explained: "It's the Yishui farewell that Jing Ke played singing when he parted with Yishui."

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves...

Liu Kandun felt a chill and turned his head to look at Kuai Che. The meaning was clearly asking: Isn’t this song banned?

That's right!

Jing Ke assassinated Qin is well known to everyone in the world.

The Yishui farewell was also famous for Jing Ke. Chengdu, which became popular, was not only limited to shooting and building. Some even changed it to a big music with eight sounds such as qin, sheng, drum, and bell. Where there is a well water, you can hear someone humming this song.

If you cannot play this song in the Music Room, you will be regarded as an amateur.

Although the First Emperor ordered the ban, in fact, except in Qin, the six Shandong countries were basically not followed. The so-called banned persons ban themselves, while the singers still sing. This song not only has no sound, but becomes more and more popular as it is banned.

Mr. Xu's face looked very bad, but he tried to do anything.

This is fashion, this is trend...

The so-called law does not punish the public, and everyone in the world is singing. Could it be that you can kill everyone in the world? But as an old Qin official, Xu Gong was always uncomfortable. His face was a little gloomy, his brows were slightly frowning, and he hummed softly.

After the music was over, everyone applauded and praised.

The woman was about to leave, but when she saw a middle-aged man suddenly stood up from the hall and said in a deep voice: "The sound is also affectionate. Although your technique of hitting and building is exquisite, you have failed to grasp the essence of it, but you have ruined this song."

This person is eight feet tall, slender and slightly thin.

The red and blue head is wrapped in red and blue, and a blue shirt set off the outstanding temperament.

He walked to the hall and said to the woman sternly: "If there is no pride of mercy and sang in my heart, if there is no righteousness, even if I want to go to millions of people, no matter how exquisite your technique is, you will eventually fall into the inferiority and can only play one or two of the essences."

That woman was the first-class strike master in Songzi City.

After learning this song of Yishui farewell, I have never been criticized like this. For a moment, my pretty face turned red.

"Who are you?"

The owner of Yishui Building stood up and shouted sternly: "This is the birthday party of Mr. Xu. How dare you be so arrogant? Could it be that you are seeking death?"

The middle-aged man smiled calmly and took Zhu from the woman's hands.
Chapter completed!