Chapter 511: A Song of Xiaoao Jianghu
"I didn't expect Brother Ling to have such a good mood, so that's the best. I'll listen carefully."
Wang Tiansheng smiled slightly, reached out and pressed it gently on the table. The seven-string guqin in front of him suddenly seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand behind it. It moved out of thin air and moved to the other side of the table. Then it turned suddenly, its head and tail were reversed, and it was placed in front of Ling Muyun.
A flash of light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, but Wang Tiansheng's hand showed his extremely brilliant internal strength.
It is not difficult to use internal force to shake things on the table. Although it is very skillful to push the piano across the table, it is not a big deal. However, in the end, it is extremely difficult to make this move. This not only requires extremely deep internal strength cultivation, but also requires extremely exquisite control. Even Ling Muyun himself, if he does not use spiritual power to help him, he will be difficult to achieve this only by relying on his internal strength.
It can be seen from this that Wang Tiansheng is actually an extremely rare martial arts master. It is just strange that even with Ling Muyun's keen senses, he could not judge his martial arts cultivation. He just vaguely felt that the other party was not simple, but he had no way of knowing how difficult it was.
At this time, Wang Tiansheng reached out and made a gesture of invitation, saying, "Brother Ling, please!"
Ling Muyun calmed down and said with a smile: "I only understand the piano a little bit, but I just remember a song in my heart, which deeply won the hearts of my children in the world. I want to appreciate it with Brother Wang, so I will be ugly. Please don't laugh at me."
As he spoke, Ling Muyun suddenly picked up the wine jar and sipped it. Then he put the wine jar to the side. He stroked the strings of the piano with both hands and gently plucked it twice. The sound of the piano sound came out from slow to fast, from peaceful to full of passionate killing. Ling Muyun played it without any rhythm, but from these simple strokes, a strong aura of the rivers and lakes was emitted!
Ling Muyun did not lie. His piano skills were indeed not very good, not to mention that they were compared with Wang Tiansheng, who had just played a song of nature. Even compared with ordinary piano players, he was probably not as good as that. He could not play the piano at all, so he learned this piano skills after being with Huang Rong.
However, the score of the song he is going to play today is very simple. If you want to play it well, it depends more on love rather than skills, which is just right for him to play. The song he is going to play today does not come from this era, but from later generations. It is his favorite song before he travels to this world. Every time he listens, he can't help but arouse the dream in his heart.
Now that he has been in this world for a long time, he has already entered the world. After experiencing countless ups and downs, when he thinks about it, the past is still vivid in his mind and full of emotion. Therefore, he not only wants to play this song for Wang Tiansheng, but also for himself!
The people who listened to the piano upstairs and downstairs couldn't help but frown, because Ling Muyun's thorns sounded like a naughty boy twigging the strings of the piano, with no music at all. Compared to the previous sounds of nature, the people downstairs couldn't see the scene on the second floor, so they didn't understand why. The people upstairs could see it clearly, but they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly in their hearts.
Songhe Tower is one of the most famous restaurants in Luoyang City, and the corresponding prices of wine and food are also quite expensive. In addition to those who can come to Songhe Tower to eat, most of them are from the city with certain identities, and they know more or less about the music.
It is precisely because of this that he was even more disappointed with the piano sound played by Ling Muyun. Although these people also knew that Ling Muyun was mostly debugging the piano sound, there was a difference between everyone and Yongshou even when debugging the piano sound. Just the chaotic and rough and sharp syllables played by Ling Muyun, the piano skills were probably not much higher. They really couldn't think of it. Even though there were already pearls and jade in front of him, why did Ling Muyun have the nerve to throw his bricks and stones out again? Is it really just to show his ugly appearance?
Ling Muyun didn't know what everyone was thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because he wanted to play this song just to appreciate it with his soulmates. Why should he care about the feelings of some mediocre people?
"What is the world of the world?" Ling Muyun suddenly said, sounding like a question, but he didn't mean to ask someone to answer, because then he continued by himself: "Everyone has his own world, including songs, wine, laughs, tears, swords and shadows, chivalrous and tenderness, this is my world!"
"The world of the world is not back, but I walk by with a smile. Only in this way can I step into the world of the world!"
Ling Muyun's finger suddenly stroked, brushing the strings of the piano like flowing water. The sound of the piano stopped instantly, but a desolate and grand aura brought an unprecedented sense of depression, suddenly filled the entire Pine Crane Tower. No matter upstairs and downstairs, everyone who heard the sound of the piano clearly felt a heavy depression that was about to come at the same time!
A strange light suddenly burst out from Wang Tiansheng's eyes, staring at Ling Muyun, because no matter Ling Muyun's piano skills, the prelude momentum created by Ling Muyun suddenly showed outstanding methods, which made Wang Tiansheng, who had no hope after listening to Ling Muyun's audition, suddenly had an inexplicable surprise with darkness and brightness!
Ling Muyun slowly closed his eyes, and in the silence of everything, ten fingers suddenly fell heavily on the strings. Then, a passionate and sonorous tune was like a storm of waves, stirring up snow waves for thousands of feet. In an instant, it had covered the clear sun, filling the entire world with a passionate beating notes!
Iron blood, killing, free and easy, erratic, arrogant, sad, anger, helpless, sad... all kinds of emotions are fully revealed in the sound of the piano. Anyone in the world, who hears this song, will be surging and empathetic, because this song belongs to the world and the heroes of the grass!
Thousands of mountains and rivers are walking, one person and one sword is allowed to walk, one can laugh at the sky when you are drunk, and the sword is light and sword is asked for the rest of your life!
In such a passionate sound of the piano, Ling Muyun suddenly laughed and sang: "A laugh from the sea... the tides on both sides of the shore... The floating and rising and falling are recorded today... The sky laughs, and the tides in the world are everywhere. Whoever loses and wins better than the sky knows...
The country is laughing, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves are exhausted and the world is known to all the world?
The breeze laughs, causing loneliness, and there is still a night of passion left... The people laugh, no longer lonely, and the passion is still smiling..."
Yes, what Ling Muyun sang was a laugh from the sea! What he played was the song of Smiling, Proud Wanderer!
This is one of Ling Muyun's favorite songs in his previous life. The reason for playing this song is not only for Wang Tiansheng, but also from his own mood venting, feeling, and publicity and show-off!
Since he has come to this world and entered this world, he will leave his mark on this world, his pride, and his legend! And all of this starts with a laugh from the sea, the song of Smiling and Proud Wanderer. He hopes to spread this song all over the world, and at the same time firmly believes that one day, his name will also spread all over the world and be passed down by people in the world!
Ling Muyun not only played this song with his hands and voice, but also played with his heart and emotion. He was indulging himself and unconsciously integrated his spiritual thoughts into the artistic conception of the song, making it full of infectiousness beyond imagination.
The exciting and heroic piano and singing instantly rushed into everyone's heart lake with a storm and touched everyone's heart strings.
Although there are not many people in the world who are in the world, they cannot be denied, but they cannot stand the vast majority of people, especially men, who have more or less had a dream in the world. They travel around the world with swords, and they are chivalrous and unfair. After the matter is gone, the world is famous for their heroism. What a heroic heroism, how cool and heroic?
Therefore, at this moment, everyone present had an inexplicable but irresistible strong resonance!
Who can tell the dreams of the world clearly? There are so many magnificent, magnificent, so many longings, so many helplessness, so many love, hate, and so many brilliant and wonderful things...
There were more than a hundred people up, down, inside and outside the Songhe Tower, all listening quietly, their concentration was no less than when King Tiansheng played the piano in the previous period. There were a few men wearing weapons and rough faces who were both handsome and generous, with smiles on their lips, their faces were full of aftertaste, and they had a little longing and a little winged look, as if they had started the ignorant dream of the world when they were young, but the corners of their eyes were unknowingly wet.
Fresh clothes and horses, all over the world are home, wine and singing, and proudly traveling all over the world. What a beautiful dream. How many times did you dream back at midnight? I also thought about these dreams when I first entered the world. But with the years of hardships and frost in the world, their passion and longing have long stopped.
But now after listening to Ling Muyun's song, the high spirits that were exploring the world seemed to be rising in my heart again. The flower of dreams that had already been buried deep in my heart also broke out again and bloomed again in my heart!
With a passionate voice, it seemed to be a tremolo that ran straight into the sky, and the song ended, like a peerless swordsman who looked down on the world. Suddenly, at the peak of his life, he put his sword in the sheath and brushed his clothes away. From then on, he hid and had a reputation, as if he had never appeared before, and there was no trace again.
With the end of the song, it was replaced by thousands of chopsticks and silence! Because everyone was still immersed in the dream of the world evoked by the long song of the piano music, silent and unable to escape.
This silence lasted for a long time. Wang Tiansheng, who was already listening with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Ling Muyun opposite him and asked softly: "Brother Ling, I don't know what this song is called?"
Ling Muyun took a deep breath, and a hint of remembrance and remembrance appeared in his eyes, and said lightly: "This song is called "Swordsman!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!