What is the content of Yu Boya Wrestling Piano?

Yu Boya broke the piano and thanked her bosom friend.

Lang said that the bag was once torn apart, but who can tell Qin! In today's interaction, treacherous as a ghost, my heart is all hanging in the air. In ancient times, friendship was never better than managing abalone. Guan Yiwu is in charge, and the bag is the bag. Both of them are businessmen, and their interests are equally divided; I got a lot of benefits when I was in charge, but my uncle didn't think it was greed, but he knew it was poverty. Later, Guan Yiwu was jailed, and his uncle knocked out his tooth and recommended him as Qi Xiang. Such a friend is a true friend. There are several names for knowing each other: those who are bound by kindness are called bosom friends; Those who are close to each other are called close; Those who seek each other's voice and spirit are called bosom friends, and they will always be called bosom friends. Today, I'm going to tell a story about Yu Boya. Ladies and gentlemen, listen; Don't listen, suit yourself. Exactly: bosom friends talk and listen, not bosom friends don't talk. According to legend, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a man named Boya, whose ancestral home was Du Ying, Chu, which is now the mansion of Jingzhou in Huguang. Although Yu Boya is a native of Chu, his official star is in the State of Jin, and his official position is the supreme doctor. I came to Chu for a job on the orders of the Jin Lord. Boya asked for this job. On the one hand, he is a great talent and has not insulted your life. Secondly, it can save the village and kill two birds with one stone. At that time, as for the land transportation of Yingdu, he appeared before the king of Chu and was ordered by the Jin Lord. The king of Chu gave him a banquet and respected him very much. That's the land of mulberries. I have to see the grave and meet my relatives and friends for a while. However, despite this, everything depends on yourself and you can't stay up late. It's over, you can bid farewell to the king of Chu. The king of Chu gave him gold and silks and satins, and gave him chariots and horses. Boya left Chu State 12 years ago, thinking about the victory of the old country and the mountains. In order to get a free vision, he had to turn back from the wide waterway. But he pretended to be the King of Chu and said, "It's a pity that I have a dog disease and can't travel as fast as Ma Chi. I beg for a fake minister's boat to get medicine. " The king of Chu ordered the navy to dial two big boats, one is the right boat and the other is the right boat. The first one was made in the state of Jin, and the second one was used to place the servants' luggage. They were all painted blue oars and high sails, which were very neat. The ministers went straight to Jiangtou. Just because of the wonders, regardless of mountains and rivers. Boya is a romantic genius, and the victory of the country is in his arms. Smooth sailing, thousands of layers of blue waves, endless green hills, distant water clarification. A few days later, I went to the mouth of Hanyang River. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night on August 15, the boat was unable to move forward and anchored under the cliff. Soon, it was calm, the rain stopped and a bright moon appeared. The moon after the rain, its light is constant. Boya sat alone in the cabin, bored, and told the boy to burn incense in the stove: "Wait for me to play the piano to send my feelings." Let the boy burn incense and put the piano bag in the record room. Boya opened the bag, took out the piano, tuned the string, turned it, and a song popped up. Before the end of the song, I pointed to the sound of "scratching" and broke a string. Bo Ya was frightened and asked the boy to ask the bow, "Where is this ship?" The bow replied, "Occasionally, due to wind and rain, it stops at the foot of the mountain. Although there are some grass trees, there is no one. " Boya was surprised and thought, "This is a barren hill. If someone who is smart and eager to learn listens to my piano illegally, the sound of the piano changes suddenly and the strings are broken. How can anyone listen to the piano under this barren mountain? Oh, I see. I think it's an assassin sent by my enemy. Otherwise, thieves may serve me more deeply and rob my property on board. " Left and right call: "You come with me to the cliff to search. Not in the depths of Liu Yin, but in the reeds! " The left and right leaders gathered their generals and were about to jump off the cliff when someone on the shore promised, "Don't be suspicious, my Lord on board. The boy is not a traitor, but a woodcutter. Because there was firewood, it rained heavily and the wind was so strong that the rain gear couldn't cover it, so I plunged into the rock. Wen Jun is elegant and has exercises. Don't listen to the piano. " Boya said with a smile, "There is a woodcutter in the mountain who dares to say' listen to the piano'! I don't care whether this statement is true or not. Left and right, let him go. " The man didn't go, but said loudly on the cliff, "Your Excellency's words are ridiculous! Haven't you heard that there must be loyalty in one city and ten rooms? There are gentlemen at the door, but there are gentlemen outside. If adults bully people who don't listen to the piano in Shan Ye, the night will be quieter, and there should be no piano-playing guests under the desolate cliff. "Boya sees that he speaks well, or that he is really a piano listener. He stopped left and right, approached the hatch and asked with a smile, "Since the gentleman on the cliff has been listening to the piano for a long time, do you know what tune I just played?" The man said, "if you didn't know, you wouldn't have come to listen to the piano." Just now, the adults played, but Kong Zhongni sighed Yan Hui, and the music entered the piano. The word says,' It's a pity that Yan Hui ordered fleas to die, which made people like frost. Just because of the music in the humble alley, ... "When I got to this sentence, I lost my string, and the fourth sentence didn't draw. The boy still remembers:' Be remembered forever.' "Boya was overjoyed at this." Not bad, sir, and it's far from the cliff, so it's difficult to answer questions. "Life around us:" Jump with your hands, look at the handrail, invite the gentleman aboard, and elaborate. "The man jumped from left to right and got on the boat. He was indeed a woodcutter: wearing a bamboo hat, a bamboo hat, a pointed shoulder in his hand, an axe in his waist and sandals. The subordinates who knew how to talk well looked at each other with their eyes open when they saw a woodcutter: "Duh! When the woodcutter got off the cabin, he saw my master kowtowing and asked you something. Promise carefully, the official is waiting! "But the woodcutter is an interesting person. He said," Don't be rude until I take off my clothes. "In addition to the hat, the head is covered with a green cloth towel; Take off the hemp fiber and put on a blue shirt; Tie your shoulders, tie your waist, expose the cloth and cut it off. I was in no hurry at that time. I put the hemp fiber, hat, sharp pole and axe outside the hatch, took off my poncho shoes, removed the muddy water, put them on again and stepped into the cabin. The lights and candles on the public seat in the official cabin were brilliant, and the woodcutter bowed without kneeling and said, "My Lord, you gave me a generous gift. "Yu Boya is the minister of the state of Jin. There are two pieces of cloth in his eyes. If he comes down to reciprocate, he is afraid of losing his official position. Please get off the boat and don't scold him back. Boya was helpless and raised his hand slightly and said, "Don't give me a gift. "Tell the boy to watch. The boy took a chair and put it under the table. Boya had no manners at all, so he gave the woodcutter a hand and said, "Please sit down. "You and I are called slugs. The woodcutter didn't give in, just sat down. Boya was a little scolded when he saw him sitting there without talking, so he didn't ask his name or invite his people to tea. After sitting in silence for a long time, he asked strangely, "Is that you listening to the piano on the cliff?"? The woodcutter replied, "I dare not." Boya said, "Let me ask you something. Since you have come to listen to the piano, you must know its origin. Who made this piano? What's good about caressing him? "Just then, a report came from the bow:" It's calm, and the moon is bright as day, so we can sail. Boya paid the money: "Wait a minute! "The woodcutter said," Adult Cheng asked me, but if you get tired of talking, I'm afraid you will miss sail before the wind. Boya said with a smile, "I'm afraid you don't understand piano theory." If it makes sense, you won't be an official, and it's no big deal, let alone the speed of walking! " The woodcutter said, "in that case, you dare to speak arrogantly." This piano was carved by Fu, and when he saw the essence of five stars, the phoenix tree flew down and the phoenix emperor came to the piano. Phoenix is the king of birds. It doesn't eat bamboo, live in buttonwood and drink Liquan. Fu knew that the phoenix tree was the best among trees, and he grasped the essence of nature, made it elegant and cut it down. Its tree is three feet high and divided into three sections according to the number of 33 days, which are divided into three talents: heaven, earth and man. Knock, its sound is too clear, and it is wasted because it is too light; Knock, its sound is too turbid, because it is too heavy and wasted; Take a middle section and knock it, its sound is clear and turbid, with light and heavy. Soak in running water for 72 days, and count as 72. Put it in the shade, choose a good time and a good day, and make a musical instrument with the skillful craftsman Liu Ziqi. This is the joy of Yaochi, hence the name lyre. Three feet six inches long, 36 1 degree on Sunday. The front is eight inches wide and is divided into eight sections; After four inches wide, press four points; Two inches thick, weighing two meters. There are golden boy's head, jade girl's waist, immortal's back, Longtan, Phoenix Marsh, Hosta and Golden Emblem. There are twelve emblems, showing December; According to the leap month, there is also an emblem. First, there are five strings on the top and five elements on the outside: gold, wood, water, fire and earth; Press five tones in it: male, upper, cross, positive and Yu. Yao Shun practiced banjo and sang the poem "South Wind", which ruled the world. Later, because Zhou Wenwang was imprisoned in the prison, he took an exam in Boyi and added a string, which was beautiful and sad, and was called Wen Xian. After the attack of the king of Wu, the former song was followed by dancing and adding strings, which was called Wu Xian. First, there are five strings, namely Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu, and then there are two strings, which are called Wu Wen lyre. This piano has six taboos, seven don't play and eight unique skills. What are the six taboos? One taboo is cold, the other taboo is hot summer, the third taboo is strong wind, the fourth taboo is rainstorm, the fifth taboo is thunder, and the sixth taboo is heavy snow. Why don't you play seven? The mourners don't play, the musicians don't play, things are wrong, people are clean, clothes are wrong, incense is burned, and friends don't play. What are the eight stunts? In a word, elegant and tragic. The sound of the piano touched the perfect place. The roaring tiger heard it but didn't roar, and the mourning ape heard it but didn't crow. This is also the advantage of elegant music. "When Boya heard his quick answer, he was afraid that it was a study of the antithesis, and thought," Even the study of the antithesis owed him. I will call him again. " At this time, instead of being called you and me as before, he asked, "The first step is to understand music theory. At that time, Kong Zhongni was playing the piano in the room, and Yan Hui came in from the outside. The piano is quiet, and I suspect it's greed. I asked him strangely. Zhong Ni said, "I'm good at playing drums. When I saw a cat catching mice, I wanted to catch them, but I was afraid of losing them. This greedy intention is revealed in Stone. "I began to know the principle of Saint-door music, and I entered subtlety. If there is something missing in your heart, you can smell it with your first step? " The woodcutter said, "Shi Mao said,' If others have a heart, they should consider it. Adults try to fondle, and boys let their hearts guess. If you can't guess, adults can't see the crime. "Boya will break the string and meditate for a long time, which means a violin in the mountains. The woodcutter praised, "It's so beautiful, adults' intention is in the mountains!" " Boya did not answer. And concentrate for a while and play the piano again, which means running water. The woodcutter praised again: "it's delicious, and it's aimed at running water!" " In just a few words, I spoke the voice of Boya. Bo Ya was frightened and pushed the piano to salute the host and guest. He even shouted, "Sorry! No respect! There are jewels hidden in the stone. If you judge a book by its cover, you will miss the wise men in the world! What's your name, Mr. Gao Mingya? " The woodcutter leaned over and replied, "The child's name is Zhong, Hui and Zi." Boya handed it over and said, "It's Mr. Zhong Ziqi." In the second issue, I asked, "What's your adult's name? Where is Rong? " Boya said: "Yu Rui was a junior official. He was an official in the Jin Dynasty and came to China because he was hired." Zizi said, "It turned out to be Lord Boya." Boya Tuizi, accompanied by the chairman, sat in the guest seat and ordered the boy to order tea. After drinking tea, he ordered the boy to bring some wine. Boya said, "Don't take this opportunity to gossip." The sub-word said, "I dare not." The boy took heptachlor and they sat down to drink. Boya asked, "Mr. Sheng is from Chu. I wonder where you live?" Zi Qi said: "Not far from here, the place name of Jixian Village in Maanshan is barren." Boya nodded and said, "What a Jixian village." He asked, "What is Taoism?" Zi Qi said, "That is, living on firewood." Boya smiled and said, "Mr. Zi, XiaGuan shouldn't be arrogant. If you like Mr. Wang's ambition, why not seek fame, stand in the corridor temple and hang on bamboo and silk; But that's a spring, born in the firewood and dying in the grass? Stealing for the husband does not take it. " Zi Zi said, "To tell you the truth, there are two elderly relatives at home. Without brothers and sisters to help each other, they spend the rest of their parents' lives collecting firewood. Although it is a respect for the three fairs, I can't bear to raise it within one day. " Boya said, "Such great filial piety is rare." They drank a glass of wine and entertained for a while. The child's humiliation is not surprising, and Boya likes it more and more. Ask the child again: "How much youth? Sub-period said, "Seven out of twenty are wasted." "Boya said," XiaGuan ten years older. If you don't give up, you will become brothers and live up to your confidant. " Zizi smiled and said, "Poor adults! Adults are the masters of the country, and Zhong Hui is the son of a poor country. How dare you look up? It is simply humiliating and condescending. " Boya said, "We know each other all over the world. How many people can know each other? I'm so lucky that I, a small official, can marry Gao Xian. If you are rich and poor, why does Yu Rui wait for others? " He ordered the young man to add another fire, and then Ruo became famous, so he made eight bows in the cabin. Boya's brother, his younger brother and his younger brother will share life and death in the future. Come on, I'll drink it hot. Let Boya sit in the second stage and Boya will follow his words. In a cup of chopsticks, the next seat, brothers, talk to each other. Exactly: people who are willing to come are never tired, and people they know are too obedient. Talking about it is strong, not feeling the moon is thin and the stars are thin, and the east is white. All the sailors on board stood up, packed their awnings and prepared to sail. The hippopotamus chef got up to leave. Boya handed the hippo chef a glass of wine, took the hippo chef's hand and sighed, "Dear brother, it's too late for me to meet you, and it's too early for me to say goodbye!" When I heard the news, I didn't feel tears dripping into the cup. Gulp it off, pour wine in return for Boya. Both of them have their own attachments. Boya said, "I still love you. I want to postpone my brother's trip for a few days." Is it possible? " Confucius said, "I don't want to go with you, but my parents are old." " "Two elders are in the hall," Boya said. "I'll go back and tell my second cousin to come to Jinyang to see my foolish brother." . This is a' wonderful trip'. "Zizi said," I dare not make a promise easily, but I don't believe it. If I am a good brother, I should keep my promise. If my second cousin disobeys my orders and my dear brother hangs thousands of miles away, I will feel even more guilty. "Boya said," my good brother is really a sincere gentleman. All right, I'll come to see my good brother next year. " Zi Qi said, "When will my dear friend come here next year? My brother is good at waiting for you. ""Last night was the Mid-Autumn Festival, "Boya said with a bent finger." Today, it is dawn, August 16. " Dear brother, I am still visiting the Mid-Autumn Festival on May 6th. If you are late for the quarter after the middle of the year, it is a cold letter, not a gentleman. "Call the boy:" The billing office will write down the place name where Zhong Xiandi lives and the date of meeting in the diary. Zi Zi said, "In that case, my brother will stand by and watch the river on the fifth and sixth days of the Mid-Autumn Festival next year. I dare not make mistakes. It's dawn, my brother is leaving. " Boya said, "My dear brother, stay here." He ordered the boy to get two gold medals without a seal, folded his hands and said, "My dear brother, you need to pay a small gift, and this gift is for the kindness of these two respectable people." Gentle flesh and blood, not too light. "I dare not sell myself short and accept it immediately. Farewell, tearfully out of the cabin, took a root tip pole, picked a hemp fiber and a hat, pinned a firewood knife to his waist, turned his palm and jumped on the handrail. Boya was sent directly to the bow, and each of them said goodbye with tears. Don't say go home next time. In addition, Yu Boya set sail and won all the way. He is not interested in watching. He has been thinking about people who know him. A few days later, we boarded the ship. When I passed by, I knew that I was a doctor of the State of Jin, so I dared not speak out of turn, and arranged to send horses and chariots. Until Jinyang, replied to the Jin Lord, not to mention it. Time flies, after autumn and winter, I don't think spring will go to summer. Boya has a child in her heart and forgets this child every day. Thinking that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, I called the Lord Jin and asked for leave to go home. Zhu Jin agreed. Boya packed her luggage, but she made a big turn and took the water. After disembarking, pay the sailors, but where the bay stops, come and report the place names. This happened by accident. It happened to be the evening of August 15, and the sailors reported that it was not far from Maanshan. Boya vaguely knew where the ship met last year, gave it to the sailors, anchored the ship in the bay and nailed it to the cliff. On a mysterious night, a ray of moonlight shot into Julian from the hut. Boya ordered the boy to roll up the curtains, get out of the hatch, stand above the bow and look up at the barrel handle. The underwater heavenly heart is boundless, like day. Miss meeting old friends, the rain stops the bright moon; Come back tonight, it's a beautiful night. He agreed to wait for each other by the river, but how come there is no sign of him? Is it cool? After waiting for a while, I thought, "I care. "There are many boats coming and going by the river. I am not sailing last year's boat today. How can my brother recognize it urgently? Last year, I used to play the piano to disturb my bosom friend, but I will still play a song with the lyre tonight. My brother will come to see him as soon as he hears about it. " The boy was ordered to take the harp and set the bow, burn incense and set the seat. Boya opened the bag, tuned the string, turned it, and then the melody was melodious, and there was a sad voice in the string. Boya stopped playing the piano and said, "Ah! Shang Xian's voice is mournful, and my brother will be worried at home. Last year, I said my parents were old. If my father dies, so will my mother. He is the most filial and important person. He would rather break his promise to me than his relatives, so he won't come. Tomorrow morning, I will personally visit the cliff. "Tell the boy to pack the piano and go to bed. Boya stayed up all night. I really don't know. I wish I knew. Watching the shadow of the moon move, Boya got up and freshened up on the mountain at sunrise, and ordered the boy to take the piano and ten ounces of gold: "This is a gift to mourn my brother." Kicking and jumping up the cliff, walking on the firewood path, about ten miles, out of a valley mouth, Boya stopped. The boy asked, "Why can't you master it?" Boya said, "The mountain is divided into north and south, and the road is divided into east and west. Out of the valley, there are roads at both ends. Do you know the way to Jixian village? It is only feasible to wait for someone who knows the way and ask him clearly. "Boya is less resting on the stone, and the children are standing behind. Soon, on the left-hand road, an old man with a beard and a jade thread hanging down, a silver thread in his hair, a wild suit on his crown, a cane in his left hand and a bamboo basket in his right hand came slowly. Boya stood up, dressed and saluted. The old man is in no hurry. He gently put down the bamboo green in his right hand and raised his staff in return. " What do you think, sir? Boya said, "Excuse me, which of the two roads leads to Jixian Village?" The old man said, "Those two roads are two Jixian villages. The left hand is Shangjixian Village, and the right hand is Xiajixian Village, which leads to Sanli. Sir, out of the valley, right in the middle, 15 miles east and 15 miles west. I wonder which Jixian village Mr. Wang is going to? Boya was silent and thought, "My brother is a wise man. How can he be so confused? "! On the day of the meeting, you know that there are two Jixian villages here, either up or down. You have to make it clear. Boya hesitated, but the old man said, "Sir, you must have never left the road talker with all these ideas. You always say that there is a Jixian village, and you have nowhere to find it. " Boya said, "Yes." The old man said, "In the two Jixian villages, there are a dozen or twenty households, most of whom are recluses. I lived in this mountain for a few more years, to be exact: I lived in the country for 30 years, and I have no relatives. These farmers are either my relatives or my friends. Go to Jixian village, you must be friends. Just tell me the name of the friend you want to visit, and I will know his residence. " Boya said, "The students are going to Zhongjia Village." When the old man heard the word "Zhongjiazhuang", his eyes were dim and he burst into tears. He said, "Sir, you can go to another home. If you say Zhongjiazhuang, you don't have to go. " Bo Ya was surprised and asked, "But why?" The old man asked, "Who do you want to visit when you go to Zhongjia Village?" Boya said, "I want to see it next semester." Hearing this, the old man burst into tears and said, "Zhong Hui is our son. On August 15th last year, I went home late to collect firewood and met Mr. Yu Boya, a doctor from the State of Jin. Between lectures, they are congenial. When he left, he gave me two gold medals, and my son bought books to study. An old guy like me is incompetent and never forbids it. Dan picked firewood, studied hard at dusk, suffered from heart failure and was afraid of getting sick. In a few months, he died. " Hearing this, Boya burst into tears and let out another cry. He fell on the cliff and fainted. The clock held hands and looked back at the child. "Who is this gentleman?" The child whispered, "It's Master Yu Boya." Zhong: "Yuan Lai is a good friend of my son." Help Boya wake up. Boya sat on the ground, vomited and vomited, beat his chest with his hand and cried, "Dear brother, I rowed last night, and I said you were honest, but you didn't know you were a ghost under the spring!" You have talent but no life! " Zhong Gong wiped his tears and advised him. Boya began to cry and saluted Zhong Gong again. I dare not call my father-in-law or old man, so that I can see my brothers' voices. Boya said, "Grandpa, is your son still at home or out of the countryside?" Zhong Zhengyi: "It's a long story! On the deathbed of my dead son, my husband and I were sitting on the sofa. My late son's last words told me to pay: "It's up to heaven to correct evil. My son failed to fulfill his responsibility as a son before his death and was buried by the Maanshan River after his death. I have an appointment with Yu Boya, a doctor of the Jin Dynasty, and I want to practice my preface. I will keep my son's last words. On the right side of the road where Mr. Chua came, there is a pile of new soil, which is my son's national emblem tomb. Today is a one-hundred-day taboo. When can I see my husband? I took a piece of paper money and burned it in front of the grave! " Boya said, "In that case, I will accompany the old man to sweep the grave." The little boy was ordered to carry a bamboo basket for Taigong. Zhong Gong led the way with his staff, Boya followed, the children followed, and then returned to Taniguchi. If you see a pile of new soil, it's on the left side of the road. Boya dressed up and bowed down: "My good brother was clever before his death, but he will serve the gods after his death. Brother Yu, this is farewell! "Goodbye, crying again. It alarmed the people in front of the mountain, behind the mountain, on the left side of the mountain and on the right side of the mountain. No matter where they live, they heard that when courtiers came to worship Zhong Zi, they all looked around the grave first. However, Boya didn't make a sacrifice. He asked the boy to take out the bag of the lyre and put it on the stone altar. He sat cross-legged in front of the grave and cried for two lines, caressing the lyre. The audience heard the sonorous rhythm of the piano, applauded and laughed, and then dispersed. Boya asked, "Old man, I am an official who plays the piano, hanging on your son's good brother. I can't help feeling sad. Why are people laughing? " Zhong said, "Country people don't know the melody. When they hear the sound of the piano, they laugh." Boya said, "I see. Does the old man know what music he is playing? " Zhong said, "I was used to it when I was young. Now that I am old, my five senses are half useless and I haven't understood for a long time. " Boya said, "This is a short song that Xiaguan randomly plays to show his respect for your son and recite it to the old man." Zhong: "I'd like to hear it." Boya chanted the cloud: "I remember last spring, there was a gentleman by the river." I visited again today, but I didn't see my bosom friend. But when I saw a piece of dirt, my heart was broken! Sad, sad, sad, can't bear to cry. Why come and go? There are dark clouds on the river bank. In my childhood, you and I are precious, and we have gone through the end of the world beyond words. This song will never be played again, and the three-foot lyre will die for you! "Boya took out a knife from the clothes peg, cut the strings, raised his piano with both hands, and slammed it on the stone stage, and the Hosta and Gold Emblem were in a mess. Zhong Gong was frightened and asked, "Why did Sir break this piano?" Boya said, "I'm not going to fight anyone when I break the phoenix tail of the cold lamprey!" It is difficult to find a bosom friend. " Zhong: "I see, poor thing!" Poor! " Boya said, "The old man is tall. Is he from Shangjixian Village or Xiajixian Village? Zhong: "The eighth family in Shangjixian Village is empty. Mr. Wang now asks him why? " Boya said, "Xiaguan is so sad that he dare not go to court with the old man. You bring two ounces of gold, half for your son's kindness, and half for a few acres of sacrificial fields for your son to sweep the grave in the Spring and Autumn Period. When Xiaguan returned to this dynasty, the above report was returned to the forest. At that time, I went to Shangjixian Village to meet the old man and aunt, and spent the rest of my life in the cold palace together. I am a child, and the child is also me. Old man, don't be an outsider. "Say that finish, he ordered the little boy to take out the gold and give it to Zhong Gong, crying and kneeling down to the ground. Zhong Gong said goodbye and lingered for a long time.