Evil Phoenix

Chapter 94 Blood Sacrifice
Everyone was immersed in the music, guided by the music...

I have long forgotten the vacant tables and chairs on the other side of the stage.

In other words, I remember, but no one dared to go up, unable to catch the ancient music, and frightened by the perfect performance of the man on the stage.

Bai Luoge narrowed his eyes, and waves appeared in his deep pupils, and by some strange coincidence, he also followed the music into the picture outlined by the piano player, getting lost in it...

It also seemed to be just thinking about the purpose of the piano player choosing this ancient movement.

I thought for a while, and stood still.

Then the pupils suddenly regained their clarity. This ancient movement must not be played unless it is a sacrifice to the qin. It is sacrificed with blood and soaked in Tsinghua University.

But this sacrifice to the harp is life-threatening. If ordinary people are not infatuated with love for the harp, they will definitely not use this method falsely.

This Ling Liche, on the contrary...

There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes, and it was more of enlightenment and admiration.

Stepping forward, the clothes fluttered in the wind...

She was dressed in a blue robe without any prettiness, but at this moment, a halo of light shone, and the sun and the moon parted.

Stepping lightly on the high platform and taking a seat, Ling Liche's repertoire has entered the third part, but she is not in a hurry, fluttering down, burning incense and cleaning her hands, with a calm expression.Caressing the upper strings with fingertips, sighed secretly: good piano!

If she is not mistaken, these two zithers are a peerless pair of zithers: Qin Se, Harmony.

This pair of violins was made by the ancestor of the violin master, Qin Mo, for his beloved woman.

Therefore, the two pianos are named Qinse and Heming, which means that the two Qinse are in harmony.

The two people have attracted the envy of thousands of people with their first-hand music played by the zither and the harp, but it is a pity that such a beautiful love is after all an imagination.

It is said that the Qinse was lost to the world shortly after the two died, and many people who love the Qinse have been searching for it for many years, but they can't find it.

Now that he suddenly appeared in this world, but it is in his hands, I am afraid that there is another story in it...

Bai Luoge plucked the strings with his fingers, and greeted the movement of Ling Liche chasing the devil.

But seeing the sound he played, it seems that there are endless mountains and rivers hidden, thousands of horses are galloping, hills and valleys are undulating, overlooking the world...

The sudden insertion of the music is soft, faintly blurred in the high-pitched and turbulent original sound, not abrupt, but brings out a little harmony...

Sure enough, the harmonious sound of the qin matched the qin and cypress in his hand the most.

The plain hand swipe lightly, the speed of the finger is getting faster and faster...

The same high mountain and flowing water, but with clarity, the mellow glazed movement guides the birds to return to their nests, turbulent, thick, but smooth...

The trees are still, the wind is still, the water is slow, all things are reborn, and the gurgling flows...

In the sky, the breath of life is thick and endless, condensing the vastness...

This world is enough for you.

long time stay...

Ling Liche opened his eyes shocked by the sound of the chord, his dark pupils were full of joy and deep meaning.

After losing his mind slightly, he devoted himself to the piano skills. This song is "Phoenix", and the movement of life starts from here, leading all living beings to yearn for the sky...

With eyes closed, he only plucked the strings lightly. For Bai Luoge, the song "Huang" has been played countless times in his heart. He doesn't even need to look at the score and strings to immerse himself in the peacefulness of all things in the picture. quiet……

The crisp sound emanates from the piano with the magic power to guide all beings...

The ensemble of the two pianos is very tacit, the two play as if they have a tacit understanding, and the cooperation is extremely tacit, worthy of the four characters of Qin, Se and Ming.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe heavily, they were just afraid, just afraid...

Break this beautiful scene.

This is already a contest that has nothing to do with winning or losing...

(End of this chapter)