Chapter 39, The Water Dragon's Groan
"What's that sound?"
Fang Qingyu was still a little confused, and the voice that came from nowhere made her a little overwhelmed.
"The rhythm of this voice is very curious, but I can't hear it clearly..."Li Wenshu frowned and said: "Since it came from the mountain, let's climb up and take a look, anyway, our goal is the top of the mountain..."
This decision was unanimously agreed by everyone, and even Wang Er, a mountain climber, agreed with this decision, gritting his teeth to know where this voice came from, he was so curious, this mysterious sound coming from the top of the mountain.
Several people began to climb hard, and Wang Er was tired and lay down once in the middle.
The sound is getting closer.
The sound of snow, the sound of rhythm, the sound of sound.
"It's almost there, I can hear the voice... It seems to be some kind of music. β
"Have you heard the music?"
"Hmm. Zhang Xiaohui nodded and said, closing her eyes and listening to the voice: "It's a bit like the guqin music that the teacher used to play... But I've kind of forgotten the name and I'm not quite sure. β
"What is a guqin?" Fang Qingyu said curiously.
"There are a lot of people confuse the guqin and the guzheng, in fact, the two are not the same, the guqin is also known as the seven-stringed qin, the yaoqin, the jade qin, the silk tong, is the traditional musical instrument of ancient China, the history is long, the legend of the Shun Dingqin is five strings, King Wen adds a string, King Wu adds another string, so it is a seven-string. Zhang Xiaohui said: "In ancient times, the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting refer to the guqin, which is one of the musical instruments loved by ancient literati... This player must be a scholar of letters. β
The other three said they had risen their postures.
"Maybe it's really a master playing the piano, there are things in this mountain. Wang Er said curiously.
"No, no, no, maybe it's just someone playing a recording on the mountain or something, and I'm still playing the piano on the mountain in this weather, isn't it sick. Fang Qingyu subconsciously barred her boyfriend,
Li Wenshu and Zhang Xiaohui do not express any opinions and evaluations.
The four of them continued their climbing.
Finally, we reached the top of the mountain.
The mountain is a beautiful mountain, from here, you can look at the top of the mountain, the beautiful scenery is white, the beauty is suffocating, and the magnificence of nature is displayed in front of several people from beginning to end.
The voice is also clear.
"Because of the structure of this mountain, the sounds we hear here seem to come from all directions..."
"Look!"
After Zhang Xiaohui looked around, she looked up and exclaimed.
A few people followed the prestige.
White robe.
Bun.
His lips are red and his teeth are white, and he closes his eyes and smiles.
Playing the harp between heaven and earth.
The rhythm is played in the falling snow.
Snow.
It's beautiful...
Plucking the strings, the rhythm of the guqin, falling like a bead, crisp as a bamboo.
"This man... Is it the performer..."
"Really..."Li Wenshu muttered, "Is he human? It's not like us. β
The white robe floats between the fine snow, the wind is floating, and the charm is floating...
Gain +20 person
Li Yu, who was playing the guqin, was overjoyed.
"Mom, someone is finally here, it's not in vain that I've been playing here for a long time, and my hands are sore, okay..."
At the same time, there is a golden progress bar on the top of the system interface, and there is a 100/20 scale next to it.
"Sure enough, the value of the Taoist is the fashionable value that makes people feel that they are the Taoist master, Made, fortunately, Lao Tzu's hobby in college was the guqin club..."Li Yu suddenly had an indescribable touch, when he learned the guqin to pick up girls, he thought that learning this kind of thing that seemed to be very high would be able to crisscross the flowers, invincible, it turned out that this was a really beautiful series, and the hard single dog life lasted from kindergarten to college graduation.
However, if you want to be beautiful, you want to be beautiful, and now you know the truth that you don't have to press your body, and the improvement of your high value is real.
At this time, the four people below were all immersed in this master's charm, and only Wang Er woke up and exclaimed.
"This may be the Taoist priest I am talking about, the same as my friend said, he is the master of the mountains... It's kind of interesting..."
"Ah, is he still a fortune teller?" Fang Qingyu blurted out, in her opinion, fortune tellers are charlatans.
As soon as this sentence came out, Li Yu received a message.
-10 for the highest person
Li Yu: "?????"
Surprised, will the value of the Taoist people still drop?
"What happened to cause the high value of the Dao to decrease... It may have something to do with their emotions," Li Yu groaned, and his mind continued to focus on playing the guzheng: "Do you play with your emotions, so let's do it..."
The performance of the guqin suddenly became fast and exciting, and the originally somewhat soothing tone became high-spirited.
"It's just a prelude!"
At this time, Zhang Xiaohui suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, I remembered what this piece was, this piece is a song that has long been lost..."
"Lost, lost, how do you know, and how does he know?" Wang Erbian wondered, this is very contradictory.
"Because it's a lost piece, no one knows what the original was like, and while the basic tune is there, the rest of the spin-offs depend on the player himself... I can hear the basic tone of this song, and behind it, it is all derived by this Taoist priest himself... Everybody, every player, they're all originals, and they're not originals..."
I don't understand it, but I feel like it's amazing.
Gain +20 person
"Look, what's going on..."Fang Qingyu exclaimed and pointed to the falling snow: "This snowflake is floating up..."
The snow seems to be surrounding Li Yu as the center.
The Taoist priest in the middle is like a god in the snow, playing the tune with his eyes closed.
Gain +20 person
The tone is becoming more and more excited and high-spirited, like a thousand mountains and rivers, like this snow is like a fusion of snow, and there is a high spirit in the snow.
"What's the name of this song..."Li Wenshu looked at the strange scene around him and muttered, "It's amazing, as if the water dragon is entrenched." β
"yes, is this a natural landscape? It's a little bit wrong, it seems that without natural scenery, this kind of state would be formed. Fang Qingyu didn't know what was happening in front of her, she just took care of herself and was immersed in shock.
Next, something even more shocking happened, the irregular rhythm of the snowflakes became more intense, and there were even snowflakes that were about to fall to the ground and fly upside down.
The sound of the piano is the law, and the horn snowflakes are in the body.
Snowflakes gradually hovered together.
Zhang Xiaohui took a deep breath and said.
"This tune..."
Condensed, swirled, and merged with the dead branches and fallen leaves in the snow wind.
"It's called..."
The song reaches the high level, the wind and snow, dead branches, and fallen leaves form a piece of music together, circling together.
"The water dragon groans. β
The snow wind gathers dragons, floating between heaven and earth, and between heaven and earth centered on Li Yu.
Li Yu heard the prompt sound of the system.
[Resonance: Activation]
"Roarβ"
The snow dragon groaned and roared into the sky.
Its name is Water Dragon Yinββ