More than 2,000 years ago, Fu Xi incarnated as Zhong Ziqi and listened to Boya play a song "Alpine Flowing Water", and later generations used alpine and flowing water as a metaphor for confidants or bosom friends, and also as a metaphor for the high realm of music.

Two thousand years later, Fu Xi integrated into Ji Tianci's earth soul, and saw a trace of Boya's shadow on the body of the complaining voiceless.

Although the silent piano music was noisy and harsh, it made Ji Tianci resonate a little.

It's another piano song, and I can't calm down after sitting in front of the piano for a long time. The three people around were silent, Zhang Fanchong and Lu Manwen didn't know what he was playing, and they wanted to praise him for playing well, but it was too against his will.

Although Ji Tianci was also silent, he seemed to be still immersed in the music of the piano and immersed in the endless resentment.

"The uncle's family is peerless, why do they have such deep resentment. ”

Ji Tianci took the hole flute from his waist and put it to his mouth.

At this time, his eyes were full of disappointment and loneliness, he stood up and looked at Zhang Fanchong and signaled to leave.

However, suddenly, Resentful Wuyin turned his head and looked at Ji Tianci with a shocked expression, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Could it be...... Is this the sound?"

The sound of the flute sounded on the roof of the building, Zhang Fanchong looked at Ji Tianci with a strange expression, he thought that Ji Tianci's flute sound would be very pleasant, but the sound of the flute couldn't even be said to be good. Lu Manwen was also puzzled, Ji Tianci was too substandard today.

But after listening to it for a while, they found that the music played by Ji Tianci was "the same" as the qin music that had just been played without a sound.

The guqin and the dong flute are different in interpretation, and even the music theory is different, but Ji Tianci's flute sound gives people the same sound as the piano just now, the same noisy and harsh, venting the resentment in his heart.

Complaining Wuyin heard the voice, to be precise, it sounded directly in his head. The sound of the flute echoed in his soul, expressing the same emotions as him.

Not only that, but he also heard it! A real voice sounded in his head! He also understood that the sound of the flute was not playing running water, and what he had just played was not flowing water.

After the song, he stared at Ji Tianci blankly, Zhang Fanchong and Lu Manwen didn't know why, and their eyes glanced back and forth between the two.

After a long time, he raised his hand and gestured: "You played my tune just now?"

Ji Tianci nodded. Zhang Fanchong on the side was shocked, all he heard was the noisy sound of the flute, and there was nothing special, but how could Wuyin know what Ji Tianci was playing?

Complaining Wuyin smiled, rarely smiled, smiled very sincerely, laughed embarrassedly: "It turns out that my piano sound is so ugly." ”

Ji Tianci shook his head and gestured: "Music is played with heart, although your piano music is harsh but has a soul." Music has a soul and a life, and people are beautiful and ugly, but no matter how beautiful a sculpture is, it is just a sculpture, it has no soul. ”

He finally heard the voice, and at this time, his face regained the youthful sunshine and vigor of a teenager, and the depth that did not belong to his age was gone.

"Please also ask Master Ji to teach me to play the piano!"

But Ji Tianci waved his hand, "I'm not good at guqin, I can't teach you, your guqin skills have been perfected, and I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can teach you." How about we play a piece together, and I play exactly the same tune as you, and you will know how well you play. ”

Complaining Wuyin nodded excitedly, and then plucked a string.

Ji Tianci smiled faintly and blew a note on the cave flute.

The flute and the qin are fundamentally two musical instruments, but Ji Tianci used the flute to blow the charm of the piano.

Resentment swept the surface of the piano again, and a refreshing sound like the wind sounded. Ji Tianci also blew out a melody quickly, and the breeze was blowing, which was not like the sound of the dong flute.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Zhang Fanchong couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior, what are they doing?" Lu Manwen watched the two of you play note by note and I don't know why.

"Silence is in recognition of sound. ”

"Voice-reading?"

Zhang Fanchong stared at the complaining Wuyin and nodded slowly, "Wuyin loves the qin, but I don't know what the sound of the piano is, for example, today Ci Xiaoyou is telling him what sound is made every time the strings vibrate."

You see, the music played by God and Wuyin is exactly the same in terms of music theory, whether it is dynamic, tonal or rhythm. Silence must be the sound of the heaven-sent flute, which is like a mirror, reflecting the sound of the piano. As long as you know the music of the piano, you will naturally have a sound in your heart, and then you can play the emotions in your heart correctly. ”

Lu Manwen was dumbfounded, she really couldn't understand this kind of musical attainment.

"Are you saying that the silent brother is like a blind man, and the heavenly gift is a guide dog, and the guide dog is leading the blind man to the right path?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile: "You girl, how can you compare your husband to a dog." ”

Lu Manwen stuck out his tongue and continued to listen to the two of them blowing.

I only heard the sound of the flute and the piano getting faster and faster, and after a while, two identical melodies were played.

The artistic conception of the music has improved rapidly, and Lu Manwen has entered it as he listened.

[Two docile rabbits seemed to appear on the green grass outside the glass house, at first one rabbit jumped with the other, and after a while, both rabbits spread their legs and ran and jumped happily.

Suddenly, the meadow became bright and green, flowers bloomed in the cracks of the rocks, and the trees grew rapidly, growing above their heads, spreading their branches and leaves, and it became a forest.

The two rabbits turned into two butterflies and danced in the forest. 】

The piano and flute sounded, and Lu Manwen couldn't help but praise when he heard this moving melody: "It's so beautiful!"

After a while, one of the butterflies seemed to want to fly to a high place to see, while the other butterfly flapped its wings twice and instantly transformed into a goshawk and shot straight into the sky.

The butterfly in the forest followed its example, and also turned into a goshawk and flew into the air, they no longer did the same action, but raced, you chase me.

The sound of the piano and the flute are getting more and more urgent, one is vigorous, the other is calm and powerful, and the two are comparable.

Zhang Fanchong stood in place, he had never heard such a wonderful ensemble, whether it was the sound of the piano or the sound of the flute, it was not like a mortal performance, such a skill should only be understood by the gods.

Lu Manwen's eyes moistened, not because the music was moving, but because she saw a higher realm of art. She had never imagined that there was such a tune in the world, and she could no longer distinguish between the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute, they had all been free from the constraints of the instrument itself, and only pure music remained.

The two goshawks flew faster and faster, but one of them was tired. Complaining Wuyin sat in front of the piano sweating profusely, the seven strings were vibrating at high frequency, and his ten fingers were oozing blood, but he was fanatical, rolling, whisking, squirming, and noteing, constantly changing his fingering, and there seemed to be ten more fingers on the piano surface.

The scene was intense, and suddenly, another goshawk fell straight down as if it had been hit by a bow and arrow.

Ji Tianci's flute cracked, because the frequency of his finger pressing was too high, and the hole flute couldn't bear it, so it was broken directly. This flute is just an ordinary flute, not some otherworldly item, and it is good to be able to hold on for so long.

The sound of the flute stopped, the sound of the piano also stopped, and the sound of resentment stood up, two lines of tears slipped down, and his face was full of gratitude and excitement.

Zhang Fanchong was also awakened by the sound of the broken flute, and he couldn't help laughing, laughing so happily.

"Good, good, good! No sound is not a loss, it is the uncle's family. Even Sect Master Chen, I have never heard him play such a vital piano music. The old guy has been lamenting that he has no one to discuss the piano with him, and this silence can let him know what is the real high and low.

God-given ...... Master, I will go to the door to find you a good magic weapon another day. ”

"It doesn't matter, there is joy in the heart, and it doesn't matter what instrument is used, everything can be a tool. ”

With that, a leaf floated in front of Ji Tianci's eyes. Ji Tianci came easily, put it to his mouth and played.

The music is crisp and tactful, which makes people's minds ethereal, and the emotions of resentment and excitement are instantly eased a lot.

"Master Ji, I want to stay and learn from you. Complaining silently, his eyes were firmly gesturing.

"You and I are bosom friends, not masters and apprentices. ”