The art of controlling the house

Chapter 439 Rouge Sword

"Even if the task is completed, the prison door can't be opened, and I still can't get out..." Zhang Yu frowned and muttered in his heart.

But after thinking about it, it was a good thing after all to complete the task.

Especially this cave, it is actually very easy to find, Xiao Yueying knows that she is here, even if she dare not go up in the dark, when she sees that she has not come back during the day, she will take people up the mountain to look for it.

Now my top priority should be to complete the second task, which is to solve the problem here.

Wanting to solve the problem is nothing more than dissolving the grievances here.In other words, Zhang Yu is basically talking nonsense, but now it is different. He has "Huanyuan Music Score", Lingxi Fingering, and the Liuyang Qin needed for playing.With these three things, no matter how I say it, it is possible to resolve the grievance as soon as possible.

With a thought, he checked the Liuyangqin in the ring.This is a guqin, to be precise, a guzheng.

With Zhang Yu's musical ability, he would occasionally go out of tune when singing, let alone let him play the piano.

But right now, it's just a matter of reluctance.

He sat cross-legged, and first recalled the "Huanyuan Songpu", which was nothing more than Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, which seemed a bit difficult.He looked at the Lingxi fingering again, and soon realized that he should learn the fingering first, and then learn the piano score.

If you want to learn it right away, the only way seems to be to use ghosts.

Zhang Yu sat cross-legged and said to Guicai, "Ghost, do me a favor."

"No problem." The ghost floated to Zhang Yu's side, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu's hand touched Guicai's hand, and the other hand grabbed Guicai's jade pendant. He closed his eyes and meditated on the consonant fingering.

Zhang Yu once learned the technique of touching bones, and with the help of ghosts, now learning the Consonance Fingering is simply getting twice the result with half the effort.

However, the consonant fingering technique is obviously very profound, and it is not only useful for playing the piano.It also involves methods such as grasping and finger poking, and can even be used for acupuncture.

Regarding fingering, there are rigid and soft.Playing the piano is mainly based on softness. In Zhang Yu's mind, graceful hand shapes emerged one by one.These were firmly remembered by him, even though his hands were not idle, his consciousness formed hand shapes one by one, like plucking the strings of a piano.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yu finally comprehended the skill of consonant fingering around the fingers.He opened his eyes, feeling cold all over his body.It has to be said that the resentment here is too heavy, and it has a certain ability to erode popularity.Now being sucked by the ghost again, Zhang Yu only felt exhausted.

He quickly took out the polyparasol, and it started to move.The ghost was obviously very afraid of this magic weapon, "swipe" it, and it disappeared.

The polyparasol floated up and opened above Zhang Yu's head, and the warm sun covered Zhang Yu's body, which made him very useful.After a while, my body became warmer, and the original fatigue was relieved a lot.

Putting away the parasol, Zhang Yu said again: "Ghost, come out."

"brush!"

The ghost appeared beside Zhang Yu.

"I have to trouble you..." Zhang Yu reached out and touched the ghost's hand.

He grabbed the jade pendant of ghost talent, closed his eyes, and this time the "Song of Dissolving Resentment" appeared in his mind.

With the help of ghosts, Zhang Yu has a faster understanding of the melody of the score.Soon, he discovered that he seemed to understand the rhythm.

Next, how he should pluck the strings and play in his mind.In the dark, there seems to be a guzheng, the strings fluctuate with the fingers, but there is no sound.

such……

I seem to understand.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes, feeling cold and tired again.

He showed the parasol as usual, and the ghost disappeared immediately.

Zhang Yu urged to move the polyparasol, and let the yang energy cover his body, making himself warm and relaxed.

"Okay, now we can get down to business..."

After putting away the polyparasol, Zhang Yu lit up the Liuyangqin.Putting the Guzheng on his lap, he bit his finger again, swiped it in front of his eyes, and performed the Zhan Qi Technique again.Touch the strings with both hands and start playing.

When learning with the help of ghosts, I feel that I have mastered it.Unfortunately, in practice, Zhang Yu found that it was not that simple.

After all, I am a novice who has never touched a musical instrument. Even if I have the theory, I also understand the fingering and know how to play it.But I really want to do it overnight, but it's impossible.

Zhang Yu played twice in a row, but ran away because he was not proficient.

However, Zhang Yu discovered that the red resentment in the cell had changed, and it did not flow normally, but began to fluctuate.

"It's effective, it seems to be effective... I'll work harder, this time it must be successful..."

Zhang Yu calmed down and started playing again.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and there are joys and sorrows in the tune, but it seems that there is no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.The whole thing is so weird, but also so beautiful.

This time, Zhang Yu played for a longer time than the last time.Playing and playing, Zhang Yu suddenly saw that above the strings, there was a silver-white airflow.The air flow immediately scattered and fluttered, intertwined with the surrounding resentment, and became entangled.

The red resentment was quickly dissipated by the silver-white airflow, and then disappeared.However, there are too many red and red grievances here, and Zhang Yu needs to keep shaking the strings to make more silver-white air flow out, which is enough to dissipate more grievances.

In Zhang Yu's heart, there was neither joy nor sorrow. Regarding this, even he himself didn't know why.

The piece he played obviously worked, but he didn't get a little excited because of it.

Gradually, the resentment in the cell became less and less.At this moment, Zhang Yu also saw the source of the resentment.

sword!
That's right!

It was the sword with the carmine-colored scabbard.

On the scabbard, there are strips of resentment emanating.These grievances began to desperately resist the silver airflow.

Zhang Yu knew that he had made a breakthrough, and he needed to work harder to completely resolve the grievances here.

He continued to play, and his heart was like still water at this moment, without any waves.The fingers were fast and slow, and more and more silver-white air flowed from the strings.

Finally, a song of relieving grievances was played.

However, there was still an air of resentment emanating from the Rouge Sword.

Zhang Yu could only continue to play from the beginning. He didn't know how long he needed to play to get it done.He just knew that this was his only way.

……

Victory Mountain!
Right now on Desheng Mountain, it is raining heavily, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

In the work shed at the foot of the mountain, the workers had already eaten, some were playing cards, some were talking about the mountains, and some were still drinking.

San Mazi is a young worker on the construction site. Because of his pockmarked face and poor image, he can't find any job in the city. Even if he is a security guard, no one wants him. He is worried that he will scare the owner.

Therefore, he can only move bricks on the construction site.

San Mazi was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone.At this time, he saw the weather forecast - sunny!

"Qing... Such a heavy rain, it's still called Qing... Is there a mistake..." San Mazi muttered.

(End of this chapter)