Weird Farmhouse

On the way, Feng Qi stopped to buy some fruit, and said: "I knew it earlier, so I brought some from home. The fruit you grow is much better than the imported fruit. It is not only delicious, but also has health and healing effects."

Hearing what he said, Wu Tong grinned. Of course he was happy that Feng Qi was so sure of the fruits he planted, but these words still didn't ease his nervousness.

Sheng Yiming is an out-and-out old Beijinger with a profound family background, so he still lives in his old house, a courtyard house with three entrances.This house is currently priced but not marketed in Beijing, and hundreds of millions of dollars may not be able to buy a house.

When they went, Sheng Yiming was cupping in the warm pavilion. He lay on the small bed, turned his head and smiled and said, "Feng is up, sit down, sit down quickly. Shanming, pour tea for the two guests."

Sheng Yiming is just like what Wu Tong saw on the record, but the real person looks older, about 70 years old, with gray hair, clean description, and a peaceful face. People who play the guqin are probably extremely peaceful. After all, the guqin is a A musical instrument for self-cultivation.

Feng Qi waved his hand: "You're welcome, come here rashly and disturb Professor Sheng. Are you feeling better?"

"It's not a problem. It's an old problem. It happens several times a year. It's just a coincidence that I committed it before the performance this year." Sheng Yiming waved his hand, looked at Wu Tong, and said, "This is your friend, so I won't introduce you to him." ?”

Feng Qi looked at Wu Tong and said: "This is my good friend, Wu Tong."

"Fengqi Wutong, your names really match, haha." Sheng Yiming laughed heartily.

Hearing this, Feng Qi glanced at Wu Tong with a smile, but Wu Tong showed a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

"Is rehearsal okay today?"

Feng Qi said: "I just wanted to report the situation to you, and I will play it for you later, so that you can check it out."

Sheng Yiming said, "Okay. Have you eaten yet?"

Feng Qi said: "I have eaten, the troupe has arranged a box lunch."

"Then let's get ready, let's have dinner at my place tonight. What does Wu Tong do?" Sheng Yiming kept looking at Wu Tong. The friends brought by Biansheng are also elegant and refined, with the appearance of a fairy, which is really curious.

Wu Tong hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm a farmer."

Sheng Yiming laughed: "Really?" Wu Tong is a farmer?No one would believe it when they saw it, how could there be such a good-looking farmer.

Feng Qi said: "He built a farm by himself and grew some organic fruits and vegetables."

Sheng Yiming is a little convinced now that those who run organic farms are not ordinary farmers, most of them are some idealists. He nodded: "Young people have great ideas!"

Wu Tong smiled: "You're too much."

Feng Qi said: "Professor Sheng, let me play the piece I played for you, and you can give me some pointers."

Sheng Yiming said: "Play it, play it, I just need some music to divert my attention."

Feng Qi then took out his qin, put it on the qin table, and started playing the qin.The Sheng family may not have anything else, but piano tables and stools can be seen everywhere, in every room and even outdoors, and you can play the piano anywhere.Feng Qi sat down and began to pluck the strings.As soon as the piano sounded, Sheng Yiming couldn't help closing his eyes, listening to it with great enjoyment.

During the whole process, Sheng Yiming didn't speak. He didn't open his eyes until the playing was over, and said, "Listening to Fengqi's piano sound is really a great enjoyment."

Feng Qi said: "Professor Sheng, do you think there is room for improvement?"

"No, I may not be able to reach your level. I used to think that I was a genius. When I saw you, I realized that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Play a few more songs for me." Sheng Yiming said.

Feng Qi smiled slightly, and was about to play the piano, when a young woman came in: "Grandpa, it's time to pull out the cupping jar, otherwise there will be blisters."

Sheng Yiming said: "Okay, pull it out quickly, and you should sit upright when you listen to the piano well, not like this."

The young girl came over and took off the cupping jars on Sheng Yiming's back one by one, leaving several purple circles on his back.After cupping, he tried to sit up, but the girl quickly said, "Grandpa, you should lie on your stomach."

Sheng Yiming waved his hand: "It's okay, I feel better, you can go out."

The girl wasn't very pretty, but she had a hearty personality. She smiled and glanced at Feng Qi and Wu Tong, and said, "Why, grandpa wants to listen to it alone, and doesn't want us to listen?"

Sheng Yiming said: "Aren't you unwilling to listen? You think our piano sound is too gentle."

"The handsome guy may play differently." The girl said with a smile.

"Little girl, you don't want to be drunk. I don't think you want to listen to the piano." Sheng Yiming laughed loudly. He struggled to sit up, holding his waist with his hands, and his face showed pain, "This As soon as the old problem kicks in, I have to lie on the bed for several days."

The girl helped him to get down on the ground again: "So you'd better lie on the ground, don't embarrass yourself. I'd better go out, I'm not comfortable with you." She went out with a smile.

Seeing that the old man was lying down again, Wu Tong walked to the small bed and said, "Professor Sheng, let me take a look for you."

Sheng Yiming raised his head and said unexpectedly: "Do you still know medicine?"

"Oh, I learned a little Chinese medicine, let me give you a massage." Wu Tong said.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Wu Tong stretched out his hand, placed it on Sheng Yiming's lumbar spine, found his sore spot, and began to massage him, releasing his aura while gently massaging.After a while, Sheng Yiming said: "Hey, it seems to be really helpful, it doesn't hurt so much."

"It's good if it works." Wu Tong said with a little more force.

After massaging for a few minutes, Wu Tong said, "See if it feels better."

Sheng Yiming stretched out his hand and rubbed his waist, then sat up, put on his shoes and took two steps, showing a surprised look: "Hey, let alone, it's great, it doesn't hurt at all, I didn't expect Xiao Wu, you still have this One-handed, it's just amazing." He gave a thumbs up while speaking.

Wu Tong smiled slightly: "It's good if I can help you."

Feng Qi said: "Professor Sheng is healed now, why don't you go to the show with me tomorrow." This show was originally Sheng Yiming's show, because of his back disease he was asked to be on top, now that he is healed, of course we should be on the show together.

Sheng Yiming walked around the room twice with his waist supported, and waved his hands: "Don't tell me, the rehearsal is over, you can go up, I'll watch from the audience. After participating in concerts for so many years, this year I can finally be an audience .”

Feng Qi looked at Wu Tong and said, "But Wu Tong is here for Professor Sheng. He wants to hear you play the piano. And many of the audience are here for you. If you don't play, they will definitely be disappointed."

"Haha, is that right? It turns out that Xiao Wu is still my fan? It's simple. He wants to hear it, and I can play it to him at any time. Don't belittle yourself, Feng Qi. Although the audience lost my sesame seed, they will definitely pick it up." When you get to a watermelon, you play better than me, believe me, the audience will never be disappointed." Sheng Yiming winked at the two mischievously, his name is Wu Tong Xiao Wu, but his full name is Feng Qi, because Feng Qi Although young, his aura is so full that he can't help but treat him as a peer.

Wu Tong smiled and said, "Really? Then thank Professor Sheng first." He really wanted to find an entry point to ask about Jiuxiao Huanpei, but he couldn't find it.

Feng Qi said: "Actually, Wu Tong is also learning guqin, and he can also play music."

Sheng Yiming said, "Really? Xiao Wu, play a song for me."

Wu Tong glanced at Feng Qi helplessly, not knowing why he would say this. Sheng Yiming is a master in the guqin world today, and he really couldn't do the little tricks he learned, so he said: "I still don't want to play it." Well, I'm not very talented, I'm a slow learner, and I can't play well."

Sheng Yiming disagrees: "In fact, you don't have to be a professional to play the piano. As long as you like it and can find peace from it, this will achieve the purpose of learning the piano."

After Wu Tong finished listening, he said: "I don't play Fengqi's piano very well, I don't know why."

Sheng Yiming walked over and plucked Fengqi's strings, and the clank sound flowed from his fingertips. He said: "This piano is actually pretty good, but the sound conductivity of paulownia wood is not as good as that of fir wood, so you can't play it well." The tone color is probably related to your playing method. And you probably haven’t played it much, so you don’t know much about the characteristics of this piano, so you don’t think you can play it well.”

"I think it's the same. When I first got this piano, I didn't play it well. I spent a lot of time to get familiar with it, and finally found a way to play it." Feng Qi said.

Sheng Yiming nodded: "Back then, Mr. Lian Peiyin bid for a famous Tang Dynasty Qin Jiuxiao Huanpei, and invited many famous experts to play it. As a result, everyone felt that the piano was too old, and the sound could not live up to its reputation. I think the collection value of this violin is greater than its practicality. Mr. Lian found me and asked me to try that violin. I found that the tone of several strings of this violin has actually come out, loose and round, and the tone of a few strings is not. It's very average. I played it all night, and the tone of all the strings finally came out. To be honest, this piano is completely worthy of its reputation. Although it is an ancient piano for thousands of years, it is not inferior to any famous piano today. .”

Hearing that he took the initiative to chat about Jiuxiao Huanpei, Wu Tong's lips trembled with excitement: "Then, what happened next?"

"What later?"

Feng Qi said: "What Wu Tong means is, what happened to that piano afterwards?"

Sheng Yiming laughed: "I returned it to Mr. Lian. But he promised me that as long as I need this Nine Heavens Ring, he will lend it to me."

Wu Tong's eyes lit up: "The Guqin, which is more than 1000 years old, can still be played. It's really fascinating. I really want to see it with my own eyes."

Feng Qi smiled and said: "I'm greedy, I want to play that Tang Dynasty guqin with my own hands, to see if it's really as amazing as Professor Sheng said."

Sheng Yiming said: "It's actually not difficult to play the Jiuxiao Huanpei. When the time comes, I invite Mr. Lian to come over to meet friends with the piano and let him borrow the Jiuxiao Huanpei. He probably won't refuse."

"Would he really be willing to lend out such a precious Guqin?" Wu Tong remembered the heavy security measures he had taken when he went to get the guqin. He didn't think that Lian Peiyin was willing to bring the guqin out for Sheng Yiming to play.

Sheng Yiming laughed and said, "Nine Xiaohuan is priceless in the eyes of antique collectors. But when Mr. Lian took this guqin, it only cost a few million. Mr. Lian is an art lover. He I feel that the value of the piano is reflected in the ability to play it, and only the ability to play it has real value. So I want to borrow the piano, and he will not be unwilling."

Wu Tong turned his head to look at Feng Qi with bright eyes, and Feng Qi happened to be looking at him too. He smiled and said, "Then Professor Sheng borrowed the piano, so please let me know. The style of guqin."

"There's no problem with this." Sheng Yiming agreed wholeheartedly.