The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2306 Unable to induce
Chapter 71

Long Xiaoshan finished playing once.

After a little aftertaste, I started to play the second time.

For the first time, it is just to interpret the memory in my mind with the sound of the piano, which is not yet proficient, so it can't express one-tenth of the artistic conception of the piano, but it is already moving enough.

Long Xiaoshan played it for the second time.

The artistic conception of the night moon on the spring river is even more distant. In the sound of the piano, everyone can see the wind blowing in the river, the flowers and plants swaying, and the reflections in the water, layered in a trance...

Play the second time.

The pianists were very excited.

"Little brother, what kind of piano music is this? Why haven't I heard it before? Is it possible that I, Liao Ai, are so ignorant and ignorant of such a masterpiece?"

"That's right, I've never heard such a beautiful qin melody, and it's by no means inferior to "House of Flying Daggers."

"I, who have practiced the piano for decades, feel so ignorant."

The luthiers heard two masterpieces from Long Xiaoshan.

And they have never heard of it, no wonder it caused such a sensation, they love the qin, they have heard the qin music all over the world, and they have never heard of such a masterpiece, it is too rare.

Unfortunately, this is the truth.

Present, no one heard.

Long Xiaoshan said: "This song is "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", and I got it by accident from the ancient piano score."

"Good song, good song, "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night", this song is so beautiful, little brother, can you sell me the score? No matter how much it is, I am willing to give it all." A luthier looked wildly.

"I also want the score, little brother, I don't know if it can be passed on."

"Little brother, make an offer."

Many luthiers were all looking forward to Long Xiaoshan.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Qingcheng said coldly: "Can this kind of piano music be measured by money?"

Even Zhu Xun frowned: "Everyone, I'm afraid this is a little too much."

All the luthiers turned hot when they heard the sound.

In fact, they also know that this move is a bit difficult. It is normal for everyone to communicate with ordinary famous songs, but the preciousness of this kind of peerless famous songs that have never been seen in the world can be imagined.

Just like the "Guangling San" played by the piano rhythm last night.

For the luthiers, this is an invaluable treasure. Could it be that they also asked Qin Lun for the score of "Guangling San".

Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "Everyone, don't worry, I will write down the score later, and if you get it, you should promote it and let these famous songs be sung all over the world."

"what!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Long Xiaoshan in disbelief: "You are willing to pass it on to us."

"Of course." Long Xiaoshan looked calm.

"Long Xiaoshan." Wen Qingcheng grabbed his hand a little excitedly: "You are crazy, do you know how rare these famous songs are? You don't know how rare they are."

Long Xiaoshan smiled and said: "Because I understand their rarity, I can't cherish them with a broom and let them rot in my stomach, and the famous songs will live forever. They are not made by me. I just borrow flowers to present Buddha, so that you who love Qin Spreading them is what really brings out their value."

All the luthiers couldn't help admiring.

In fact, just now Long Xiaoshan played two peerless famous songs in succession. They felt a little jealous in their hearts, and even looked down on them, thinking that Long Xiaoshan was not worthy of such a famous song, because Long Xiaoshan's piano skills did not reach the master level, but only limited to skills. mostly.

It is far from a truly top-notch luthier like Qin Lu.

Therefore, playing "Guangling San" on the piano, no one will think that he is unworthy, only the heart of reverence and worship.

But what Long Xiaoshan said just now made them ashamed.

A very old luthier got up and bowed down to Long Xiaoshan solemnly: "Mr. Xiao's sentiment is really admirable. I feel ashamed to be jealous of Mr. Xiao just now. Please accept this old man's worship."

Long Xiaoshan stretched out his hand to support him: "Old man, you are too serious."

"It's because I'm superficial, I don't know Mr. Xiao's integrity, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, please accept my obeisance." All the luthiers around also bowed down, and even changed their titles.

Wen Qingcheng looked at this scene with blurred eyes, a little shocked, a little suspicious, and feeling unclear.

Is this the Long Xiaoshan she knew?

Long Xiaoshan in her heart is a cunning, ambitious and self-centered man.

But Long Xiaoshan was willing to take it out for free. Those words he said touched her heart, and she was inexplicably moved. Even watching Long Xiaoshan with him was not so hateful.

"Everyone, please stop being polite to each other, I want to practice this song again." Long Xiaoshan said.

"Sir, please go ahead."

All the qin masters are quite respectful. Although Long Xiaoshan's qin skills are not very good in their eyes, Long Xiaoshan has already won their respect. Just because Long Xiaoshan is willing to present the lost masterpiece for free, it is a great compliment to the qin master. contribute.

They are not comparable.

Long Xiaoshan continued to play "Moon Night of Flowers on the Spring River", three times, four times, and five times. Long Xiaoshan's playing gradually perfected, fully expressing the meaning of "Moon Night on the Spring River".

In terms of skills, Long Xiaoshan is indeed becoming more and more impeccable.

Played it a dozen times.

Long Xiaoshan thinks that he is already able to play to his current limit.

Going up further would require a breakthrough in the Dao of Qin. Even if he is a genius, he cannot achieve it in a short time. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of those who have been immersed in Dao of Qin for decades.

"Still unable to induce?"

Long Xiaoshan raised his head and looked at the Fenghua guqin in the hands of the statue of Mr. Qin. He had already played two masterpieces, "Ambush from Ten Sides" and "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", but they couldn't arouse Fenghua.

It seems that the rumors are not exaggerated at all, this piano is too difficult to move, and no one has done it for hundreds of years.

Long Xiaoshan exhaled slowly.

Since two songs are not enough, let's play another one. The music library in his mind is not only two, it is the essence of thousands of years in China.

Ding!
Long Xiaoshan plucked the strings, and the third melody flowed out from his hands, and the hearts of many luthiers gathered around him were shocked. Although it was only the first tune, it touched their heartstrings.

Could it be... Another peerless famous song is about to appear.

Everyone was almost going crazy.

impossible.

Long Xiaoshan has already played two masterpieces that have been lost. Even if one person has the chance, it should be extremely rare to get two. How could he play the third one.

However, the melancholy sound of the piano came from Xiaoxiao.

It is "Hujia Eighteen Beats", one of the top ten famous songs in China, which was composed by the legendary talented woman Cai Wenji.

The melancholy "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia" seems to show Ion's desolation and great resentment.

In Wangtian City, most of them are "heterogeneous" living here, who are regarded as depraved by the mainstream practice circles. Many of them are despised and expelled by their families, and are bullied and trampled by practitioners.

Many people just cannot go home because of their homes, and "Eighteen Pai Hu Jia" has entered their hearts.

(End of this chapter)