Although some of the relatives present were in business and some in politics, they were more or less literate. When they heard the contents of Gong Sheng’s reading, they immediately reacted, “This is a fragment from the book of Rites...”
Master Gong smiled but didn’t say anything and shook his head.
Ah?
Wasn’t it?
As everyone listened, their expressions gradually changed.
Indeed, it wasn’t!
At the beginning, it seemed to be the part of the ancient book of the Empire, the book of rites, that described music. However, what followed was completely unfamiliar content.
Although they had never heard of it or come into contact with it before, they could still feel the majestic rhythm of the entire text from Gong Sheng’s sonorous and powerful syllables!
Just what kind of famous piece was this?
After Gong Sheng finished reading the last word.
Master Gong purposely tested him with great interest. “Sheng ‘er, what do you think Xiao Qiao wrote?”
