Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 886

"Ding ding dong dong, jing—"

Mahalaka uttered a series of fast-paced rhythms almost without hesitation.

As soon as Yanyan heard it, she knew that it was the song that Maha Luoga played to Chen Zhen when she was in the forest during the day.

Yanyan thought for a while, then asked again: "Is this Chen Zhen's past?"

"Kong Zheng—"

Now Yanyan has fully understood that the monophonic scale of "Konzheng" means agreeing.

Yanyan rubbed her hands excitedly, and continued to ask: "Do you mean by playing just now, that I can go back to his past through this piece?"

"Ah--"

This time, Maharaja uttered two hand-moving sounds that were completely different from before.

Because her mother used to learn Guqin, Yan Yan also has a bit of Guqin background under her mother's influence. She knows that the hand tone in Guqin belongs to the category of pressing notes.

The "pressing tone, scattered tone, and overtone" in the fingering of Guqin are also called "heaven, earth, and human" three tones.

Among them, the tone is also called "human tone".Especially the hand tone, in the process of playing, it seems to be whispering, tactful and agile.

So, although there were only two simple syllables this time, Yan Yan could easily understand it.

What Maharaka said was, "No."

Yanyan was quite depressed.

No, what do you mean by suddenly playing the piano and calling me?
Are you kidding me?

Just when Yanyan was struggling to figure out what Mahalaka wanted to express to herself, the strings of the Guqin in front of her started to play again.

This time, the tune played by Maharaja was gentle and light, short and beautiful.

Yanyan heard it right away.

"It's "Like a Dream Order"!"

Yanyan's heart suddenly surged with unspeakable surprise, and there was also some surprise.

She played "Like a Dream Order" in Sumeru Realm.

This Guqin piece was a Guqin piece she had learned when she was in Blue Star.

When teaching guqin fingering to the huns before, she couldn't stand the entanglement of the scorpions after class. She once played a guqin piece with a bright rhythm for them.
She was playing Rumengling at that time.

At that time, Maharaja was just a spiritual soldier without any perception at all, lying quietly on her arm in the form of an armband.

It's just that she didn't expect that although Mahalaka became a spiritual soldier, she still remembered the piece she played exactly and could play it perfectly.

Yanyan thinks that this is very likely because it was the god of music in its previous life, and its talent for rhythm has been preserved.

Sure enough, gods who have already proved themselves are different from ordinary sentient beings. No matter what form they change into, their talent imprinted in their genes seems to never disappear.

Eh?
Yanyan suddenly had another guess while listening to Maharaja playing "Like a Dream Order".

Why did Mahalaka turn into a guqin?
According to Maharaja's ability, it is entirely possible to transform into all musical instruments, such as flute, flute, harp...

But it turned out to be a guqin!
"Is it because I have played Guqin that you became Guqin?" Yan Yan couldn't help but blurt out and ask.

"Kong Zheng—"

Yanyan smiled softly, and gently stroked the strings with her fingers.

Even though the tentacles only had a cold metal texture, Yanyan could already hear from Mahalaka's simple answer that it missed her.

Not only did she hope that Maharaja would soon cultivate the weapon spirit, but it also wanted to meet her again soon.

As if feeling Yanyan's feelings for her, when her fingers lightly pressed the strings, the strings trembled lightly at the same time, and with Yanyan's hand, a soft and ethereal sound was made.

Like the wind blowing bluebells across the fields.

"Linglingding..."

As soon as Yan Yan's hand left the strings, the long string sound sounded again, it was still the song "Like a Dream" just now

Yan Yandai frowned slightly.

Mahalaka couldn't open his mouth. There must be a reason why he played the song "Like a Dream" repeatedly. What did he want to express through this song?
Yanyan closed her eyes, her mood gradually calmed down, and she tried to sink her consciousness into the elegant and light piano music...

I often remember the sunset of the brook pavilion,

Intoxicated and do not know the way back.

Back to the boat at the end of the day...

The style of this poem is brisk and melodious. The young and female poets are looking for a way to return to the past, wandering on the embankment of Liu Tinghe, as if in a trance, like a dream...

like a dream...

Like a dream!

Opening her eyes suddenly, Yanyan's clear and beautiful pupils were shining brightly: "Are you letting me fall into Chen Zhen's dream?"

"Kong Zheng—"

Maharaja responded immediately.

Yanyan was overjoyed, but then smiled helplessly: "But with my current space power, I still can't enter Chen Zhen's dream."

"Ding, Ling—"

Maharaja once again made two clear and melodious hand-moving sounds.

After that, it didn't wait for Yanyan to comprehend the meaning of the piano sound, and began to play the music continuously.

This time, what it played was indeed the Chen Zhen song that it played during the day and night in the foggy wilderness.

Although Yanyan didn't know what Mahalaka was going to do, she understood that it was helping her.

Therefore, Yanyan stopped thinking about other things and focused on listening to the piano music.

Maharaja did not utter any other syllables, but only played this piece of music over and over again...

Unknowingly, Yan Yan sank all her spiritual consciousness into the music. I don't know if it was because she was too focused, but she began to experience emotional ups and downs following the rhythm of the music...

At this moment, in Yanyan's slightly closed eyes, it seemed as if she was slowly turning over an old book, in which the vertical lines recorded a person's life history...

Yanyan listened to the gentle rhythm in her ears, and glanced at those simple and simple words line by line, feeling as if those words, following the rhythm in her ears, brought her back to the things she had experienced, as if carved on old rice paper The already yellowed time on...

Yan Yan closed her eyes and touched the words with her spiritual sense. Gradually, her whole body began to be surrounded by a light golden brilliance. She raised her hand, and her white and slender fingertips gently lifted the first string...

It was as if a music score that had already been mastered was engraved in her heart, and Yan Yan's fingers fluttered among the seven strings like a butterfly, and she played Chen Zhen's ancient music proficiently and accurately according to the score of Yique subtracted characters seen by her spiritual consciousness .

But what she didn't know was that when she completely sank her consciousness into the zone, the Mahalaga hanging in front of her had already stopped playing.

Yan Yan kept her eyes closed slightly, but her fingers kept plucking the strings briskly.

In front of her closed eyes, she could clearly see the silver piano lying in front of her, as well as the vain piano score in front of her, which was transformed from sections of Chen Zhen's life.

As the sound of the zither was played over and over again, the golden spirit enveloping Yanyan's body became more and more powerful, and it had completely enveloped each person and the zither.

When the golden light began to shine, the entire body of the piano also began to tremble slightly, as if it was not under its own control.

But the rhythm of Yan Yan's strokes has not been disturbed in any way.

Suddenly, the lifelike one-horned giant snake on the surface of the guqin, a pair of closed snake pupils suddenly opened——

(End of this chapter)