Talented martial arts system

The more Green Bamboo Man read the score, the more weird he felt, and he was very eager to play, so he invited Ling Jing into the bamboo house.

Once inside, five small cottages appeared in front of you, the second from the left and the third from the right, all made of thick bamboo. The green bamboo man led Ling Jing into a bamboo cottage on the right.

Entering it, I saw tables and chairs and couches, none of which were made of bamboo. There was a picture of ink bamboo hanging on the wall. .

The Green Bamboo Man poured a bowl of green tea from a pottery teapot and said, "Please use tea."

Ling Jing bowed to thank him, and saw the green bamboo man sitting in front of the Yaoqin, stroking his hands, looking at the tune on the score from time to time, and began to play. [

The melodious sound of the piano gradually sounded, elegant and pleasant. While drinking tea, Ling Jing listened to the delicate sound of the piano, and seemed to recall the scene of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang dying generously that day.

But not long after, the sound of the piano suddenly increased again, louder and louder, and the sound was extremely sharp. With a bang, a string broke, and after a few more notes, the string broke again with a bang. one.

The Green Bamboo Weng let out a "Huh" and said: "This piano score is so weird, it's really hard to understand." He sighed, and his face showed a thoughtful look again.

Ling Jing saw that Lu Zhuweng was like this, so he didn't point it out. He must have cultivated the melody of Luzhuweng. It is absolutely not difficult to see that this music score is extremely demanding for those who play the qin and flute. If the heat is not enough, it is really difficult to play it completely.

Green Bamboo Weng frowned and thought for a moment, then picked up the flute on the table and said: "Little friend, I will try this flute score again."

This "Swordsman's Music Score" is divided into two parts: Qin Score and Xiao Score, Lvzhuweng had a difficulty in the score, on the one hand, he only felt the subtlety of the score.It is really the charm of heaven and earth, but on the other hand, I feel that this tune is so difficult that no one can play it, it is really weird, extremely weird.

He looked at the music score.Then he played again, and the sound of the flute came out. At first, it was melodious and lingering, but then the sound of the flute became lower and lower, almost inaudible.After blowing a few more notes, the sound of the flute will become hoarse, and the waves are very unpleasant.

The Green Bamboo Man sighed, put down the flute, and said: "Little friend, this piano score and flute score are really wonderful. But many places seem to be made to force others to make things difficult, really weird!"

He sighed that it was weird, and at the same time, he couldn't put it down to flip through the music score, which made Ling Jing a little funny, thinking that the green bamboo man would love this music score so much.

However, Ling Jing didn't intend to take back this sheet music. In the future, Green Bamboo Weng will be able to study it from time to time, but the most important thing today is to attract Miss Ren first.Can't let this bamboo man sigh.

Dang even cupped his hands and said: "Senior Zhuweng, this junior doesn't know anything about rhythm, but I can see that senior's qin and flute skills are much better than many others, and now even senior can't play this music, I'm afraid In this world, only one person can play it completely.”

Looking at the sheet music in Lvzhuweng's hands, a look of pity appeared on his face.

"Not necessarily, not necessarily!" But the green bamboo man laughed, and said: "My friend, wait a moment, although this music score is strange, it may not be difficult for my aunt. The old bamboo craftsman's piano and flute skills are comparable to my aunt's." It's not far off."

After saying a few words, he asked Ling Jing to wait for a while, and left the bamboo house by himself, and walked to the small house on the left.

Ling Jing knew that Lu Zhuweng must have gone to ask Miss Ren for advice, so he was not in a hurry for a while.After a while, the Green Bamboo Weng finally came back and said with a smile: "Little friend, my aunt liked this score very much and decided to play it herself. Come with me, little friend."

Ling Jing nodded, and said: "Then there is Senior Lao Zhu Weng." After finishing speaking, he followed Green Bamboo Man to the bamboo house on the left.

After entering the bamboo house, I saw a bamboo curtain hanging in the bamboo house on the left, which divided the small house into two halves. A figure could be seen sitting in the middle of the bamboo curtain on the left, with a small table in front of it. On the right side there are also seats ready, the Green Bamboo Man asked Ling Jing to sit down first, then walked to the side of the bamboo curtain, bowed from a long distance and said: "Auntie, this is the music score brought by this little friend."

The woman inside gave a soft "hmm" without saying anything, and then the piano sounded, the woman tuned the strings, and started playing.

At the beginning, the playing was the same as that of the Green Bamboo Weng, but later it turned higher and higher, and the qin rhyme was as dangerous as a rock, and it turned up effortlessly. [

Although Ling Jing already knew that this young lady was excellent at both qin and flute, but at this moment, she couldn't help being fascinated by it, and vaguely remembered that it was the qin rhyme that Qu Yang played that night.

This piece is sometimes impassioned, sometimes gentle and elegant. Although Ling Jing doesn't understand the music theory, he feels that although the tune played by Miss Ren is the same as that played by Qu Yang, the meaning is quite different.

The melody played by this eldest lady Ren is calm and upright, making people feel the beauty of the music, but Qu Yang's is full of passion and excitement.After playing for a long time, the rhythm of the qin gradually slowed down, as if the music could not keep going away, it was like the player who played the qin walked tens of feet away, and then walked several miles away, so subtle that it can hardly be heard anymore.When the sound of the zither seemed to stop, one or two very low and thin sounds of the flute sounded beside the sound of the zither.The sound of the flute is round and round, and the sound of the flute gradually sounds, just like a flute player who is blowing and slowly approaching. , although extremely low and thin, each syllable is still clearly audible.

Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumping in the bass, clear and short, one after another, the number of sounds gradually increases, first like the splash of a singing spring, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are full of flowers, and there are interstitial birds, singing and me, gradually The birds are gone, and the spring flowers are falling, but the sound of the rain is rustling, and there is a scene of desolation and death. The drizzle is continuous, if there is any, and finally everything is silent.

The flute sound paused for a long time, Ling Jing and Lvzhuweng just woke up like a dream, Ling Jing didn't know the art of the qin, he just felt the beauty of the qin sound, just like the sound of heaven, this score is a rare treasure, but Miss Ren is also Excellent piano skills, this is how to play such beautiful music, even ordinary people who are illiterate can't help but be intoxicated by it.

However, Lv Zhuweng was originally a master of the qin, and now when he heard this song, his face showed surprise. Obviously, the sound of the qin touched him deeply.

A long time after the song ended, Fang heard a voice that did not look old and said: "Little friend, do you know who the composer is? Such a wonderful score is really rare in the world."

Ling Jing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this eldest lady call himself Xiaoyou. This eldest lady was only seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as himself, and he already knew her identity, so he really felt weird.

But after a while, he still smiled and said: "This score was originally written by two highly respected seniors. One of them is good at playing the piano, and the other is good at playing the flute. These two became close friends and wrote this piece together. Unfortunately, they encountered a catastrophe. , and passed away at the same time. It’s just that the younger generation was entrusted by someone, so we must find a suitable successor for this score. If the mother-in-law doesn’t find it offensive, the younger generation wants to give this score to the mother-in-law.”

It's a bit awkward to say the word "mother-in-law" from his mouth, but now he has something to ask for, and he can't directly reveal the identity of Miss Ren, so he can only follow the tone of this lady and continue to pretend.

Miss Ren inside the bamboo curtain smiled softly, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but there is a saying that "the merit is not rewarded", and I can't stand this score. But I am very curious, can you Who is the person who composes such a wonderful score?"

Seeing Miss Ren's resignation, Ling Jing couldn't help frowning, and then said: "Senior, if you inquire, you should report it. The two seniors who wrote the music, one is Liu Zhengfeng, Uncle Liu, and the other is Elder Qu Yangqu."

Miss Ren said "ah", she was very surprised, and said: "So it's the two of them." Ling Jing laughed in his heart, and said: "Does senior recognize Liu Qu and the two?"

Miss Ren didn't answer immediately, she pondered for a while, and said: "Liu Zhengfeng is a master of the Hengshan School, Qu Yang is an elder of the Demon Sect, the two are feuds, how did they come together to compose this song? The reason for this is hard to figure out." " Ling Jing was worried that he would not have the opportunity to have a good relationship with Miss Ren, so he immediately talked about the affairs of Hengshan City, starting with Liu Zhengfeng washing his hands in the golden basin, then the Songshan faction's plan to block, and finally talking about Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang After playing a song together, when he died generously, he sighed and said: "The last wish of the two seniors is that they don't want this song to be lost in the world, so I ask mother-in-law not to resign."

Miss Ren was silent behind the bamboo curtain for a while, then suddenly said: "Little friend, this score is a rare treasure, I really deserve it, you should take it back."

Ling Jing sighed silently in his heart, this sheet music is naturally a rare treasure in the eyes of people of insight, but to him, it is useless, and if Ren Yingying does not accept the sheet music, the future plan will be impossible After it was done, he immediately said: "Senior, please don't resign. If the last wish of senior Liu and Qu can be fulfilled, I think the two seniors will be very happy about it."

Miss Ren sighed when she heard the words, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, then I would like to thank my little friend. But I don't like to owe favors to others. I think it is a predestined person to get this score. If My little friend doesn't dislike the old man's shallow skills, so why not stay here and learn the art of the qin and flute, okay?"

There was a slight smile on Ling Jing's face. He knew that this eldest lady was quite a proud person. Now that she accepted this peerless music score for no reason, she would naturally feel that she owed her favor. Juniors naturally wish for it."

Although he really doesn't have much interest in rhythm, but now he has to use this to get closer to Miss Ren. If he proposes a deal too abruptly, it will only be counterproductive.

But at first he didn't have any malice towards Miss Ren, he just hoped to find a suitable opportunity in the future and let this lady help him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)