Chapter 2015 Moonlight Sonata Murder Case
“Dong dong dong dong!!!”
The sound of the war drums below was getting louder and louder, indicating that the enemy was about to launch an attack. The horse thieves below were also shouting loudly.
"Cowards of Zhao State, come out and die!"
"I heard that there is a beautiful Princess of Zhao among them. After the camp is captured, how about we all come and taste this princess together!"
"Oh oh oh oh!!!"
Listening to the dirty words of the horse thieves below, the Zhao soldiers above all turned pale and scolded them. Ji Yanran frowned slightly, then she reached out and took a handful from the soldier next to her.
Bow, then bent the bow and nocked an arrow, and shot an arrow at the most cheerful one below. Then the horse thief screamed and fell to the ground. The horse thieves were also frightened, and their momentum immediately calmed down a lot.
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On the contrary, the soldiers on the mountain cheered, and the momentum of both sides changed for a while. But soon, the drums below sounded again, and this time the horse thieves immediately moved out, starting to clear the obstacles while heading towards the camp above.
At this moment, Fang Zheng also stretched out his fingers, gently touched the strings, and then began to play.
"………………"
"Why?"
Hearing the sound of music flowing from Fang Zheng's piano, Ji Yanran looked at him in surprise. This was not only because she had never heard the piece of music played by Fang Zheng, and the melody was weird, but also because...
…This shouldn’t be the sound of the guqin at all!
In Ji Yanran's memory, the sound of the guqin should be melodious and melodious, with a long lingering sound. But what Fang Zheng played was a very clear and deep music that she had never heard before. Not only that.
, although the sound of this music is not louder than the drum sound at the foot of the mountain, it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
It was a kind of euphemistic, sad and tender feeling, which seemed a little incompatible with the battle that was about to begin. But Ji Yanran seemed to clearly feel that it was precisely because of this fierce contrast that the sound of the music made people feel better.
It's becoming clearer.
It's like mourning for those who are about to die.
The cold moonlight shone down from the dark night sky, rendering the entire grassland a silvery white color. However, listening to the strange music in front of her, Ji Yanran couldn't help but shudder, as if the hot battlefield was already over.
It turned into a cemetery full of death...
Gradually, the drum sound below also gradually stopped. The sensitivity to music is common. Not only Ji Yanran would have this feeling, but also the Zhao State envoys in the camp on the top of the mountain and the horse thieves besieging below.
There was a strange and strange feeling. It was as if some unforeseen and unimaginable existence was gradually approaching...and this would be their last...moment.
Listening to the music in his ears, Fang Zheng also showed a smile. Although he knew a little about music, Fang Zheng really didn't know how to use the guqin and guzheng. But of course this didn't bother Fang Zheng. In fact, although he now
On the surface, he is playing the guqin, but strictly speaking - this is not the guqin.
In fact, Fang poured the power from his body into the strings, and then changed the timbre by adjusting the vibration of the strings. This is not so much a guqin as an electronic keyboard that can change the timbre at will.
It's just that its energy source is not electricity, but internal force.
And by manipulating the vibrating strings to change the timbre, Fang Zheng can easily play the music he is familiar with. From violin, cello to piano, or even symphony, it is not a problem. In fact, what Fang Zheng is playing now is Beedo.
Finn's famous Piano Sonata No. 14 in C sharp minor - Moonlight.
It is precisely because of his ingenious use of power that the guqin can produce a sound similar to that of a piano.
Finally, the first section slowly stopped. For a while, the entire battlefield was silent, as if they were waiting for something. At the same time, the horse thieves at the foot of the mountain felt a chill in their hearts. They didn't know why, but they always felt as if they were waiting for something.
I'm about to be in trouble...
"kill!!"
The leader of the horse thief roared angrily, raising his weapon and charging forward as if to dispel the fear in his heart. The others also roared and rushed towards the camp.
At the same time, the sound of the piano sounded again.
But unlike before, this time the tune is light and joyful, like birds dancing in the woods.
However, just under this cheerful tune, the bandits who rushed up the hillside suddenly fell to the ground. Their eyes widened, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, their whole bodies twitched a few times, and then they fell to the ground again.
There was no sound and turned into a corpse.
The same goes for the soldiers pushing wooden shields and holding crossbows. They shouted and moved forward, then fell to the ground amid the music and never got up again. In just a few breaths, the siege troops below
A large number of horse thieves died, and at this time, those horse thieves seemed to finally realize that something was wrong.
"It's the magic sound that demands life!!"
"No, let's go quickly, get out of here!!"
The other horse thieves also realized something was wrong at this moment and screamed and tried to leave, but unfortunately, it was too late.
The cheerful melody suddenly changed into a fierce, powerful and storm-like melody. This is the third movement of the Moonlight Sonata!!
The fierce music sounded like invisible arrows covering the entire grassland. The horse thieves who turned around and tried to escape fell to the ground one after another under the moonlight. Many horse thieves had even mounted their horses and turned around to escape, but the next moment they were thrown off their horses.
, fell headlong into the grass and never made a sound again.
One piece, one piece, and another piece.
There were no screams, no struggles, no groans. The horse thieves were like straw and trees, falling silently to the ground. The officers and soldiers on the hillside watched these strange scenes with numb scalps. They even saw a few horse thieves.
Cruelly, he pierced his ear with a dagger, but he still couldn't escape.
The sound of the piano rose high again, then fell heavily, turning into three loud sounds, and then——disappeared without a trace.
"call…………………"
The wind blows across the grassland, bringing patches of grass swaying with the wind. However, at this moment, there is no fighting on the grassland. The wooden stakes used to attack the city are still there, and the war horses are still on the grass. However, they should have been used
Their people have fallen to the ground and will never get up again.
"That's all."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng chuckled, then he stretched out his hand and patted it gently, and then saw the guqin suddenly jumped up and returned to the piano case. Then Fang Zheng stood up and faced Xiang Shaolong.
nodded.
"Xiang Bingwei, Fang's promise has been fulfilled."
"Ah, thank you very much, Mr. Fang."
Compared to others, Xiang Shaolong is a time traveler after all, so he reacted quickly. After all, modern times are not without weapons of mass destruction, as well as gas bombs and so on. Although Fang Zheng's method of defeating these ten thousand people
It’s unbelievable, but purely from the perspective of “annihilating ten thousand people”, Xiang Shaolong can at least accept it.
Just think of the person in front of you as a walking humanoid nuclear bomb.
However, it is different for other people. These days, being able to fight one against ten is considered a hero, and being able to block hundreds with one is considered a hero. Fang Zheng's move to eliminate tens of thousands of horse thieves is simply an unbelievable fairy tale. So much so that right now, those who
The general looked at Fang Zheng as if he were looking at a monster. Wherever Fang Zheng went, people on that side would unconsciously step out of the way.
Seeing how weird the atmosphere was now, Xiang Shaolong also felt embarrassed and hurriedly coughed.
"Come here, prepare to clean up the battlefield immediately and find out the identities of those people!"
"yes!!"
After hearing Xiang Shaolong's order, these generals came to their senses and hurried down the mountain to the grassland to check the situation, while Fang Zheng just stood and watched happily without saying a word.
At this time Ji Yanran also came over and looked at Fang Zheng in surprise.
"Although it was true that she had heard that Mr. Fang used the sound of the piano to defeat the enemy, Yanran always thought that it was just an exaggeration of the rumors. Now it seems that it is really unimaginable. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who can believe that Mr. Fang can destroy thousands of armies in an instant?
In the palm of your hand? Yanran is afraid that even if she says this, no one will believe it."
Looking at the grassland under the moonlight, Ji Yanran couldn't help but sigh. Now looking at it under the moonlight, the entire grassland looked extremely quiet, as if it was dreamlike and beautiful. But when she thought about how many horse thieves fell dead in the grass, Ji Yanran made Ji Yanran sigh.
Yanran couldn't help but feel a little chilled. She was not the kind of virgin who would not tolerate killing, but it was really sad to think that these horse thieves had shown off their power before and then fell to the ground and turned into corpses in an instant.
"Don't you guys seem to be very afraid of me?"
Fang Zheng looked at Ji Yanran curiously and found that she didn't seem to be afraid of him at all. Generally speaking, people in this era are more ignorant and superstitious, and they would basically feel uneasy when they saw Fang Zheng's behavior. However, Ji Yanran didn't seem to be afraid of him.
With this kind of thinking, except for his mouth, which was a bit surprised at first, he seemed very calm at other times.
"Aren't you guys worried that I'm some kind of monster that comes out to kill people?"
"Yanran has already seen many of Mr. Fang's unusual behaviors, so what if there is one more?"
Ji Yanran shook her head.
"Yanran originally wanted to worry, but seeing how free and easy Mr. Fang is, she will not take this matter to heart. Wouldn't it be rude if Yanran spoke rashly?"
"What you said seems to make sense."
Faced with Ji Yanran's answer, Fang Zheng had nothing to say. He had forgotten that Ji Yanran had been to Xiaoyao Palace. The things there were beyond common sense for outsiders. Ji Yanran was in such a circle
After turning it down, her receptive ability also gradually increased. At this moment, she would not be surprised if Fangzheng could fly, let alone Qinyin, who could kill enemies.
"But the music played by Mr. Fang is something Yanran has never heard before. It sounds leisurely and elegant, but it implies a sense of melancholy and sadness. The melody behind it is cheerful but not losing its original meaning. I dare to ask who composed it.
Do?"
"Well...it's a long story..."
Fang Zheng thought for a moment and then slowly spoke.
Chapter completed!