Suona is really domineering, its timbre is rough and high-pitched, and the volume is very loud, it can stand out when it is played solo, and the ensemble can compete with the band, and it is also a whole band.

No matter what percussion instrument or orchestral blowing, in front of suona, it is like a weak chicken.

As long as the suona sounds, you can't hear the sound of any other musical instrument, it's so domineering.

Therefore, suona has the nickname of "hooligan" in the music industry, of course, these are all jokes.

The suona is majestic when it is played strongly, and it can be as soft and beautiful as a hole flute when it is played weakly, and its rich blowing skills are breathtaking.

But in any case, suona is an extremely powerful instrument, and it has always been the absolute protagonist of course, and it is the kind that cannot be shaken.

Most people see suona, and most of them hear it at red and white ceremonies in the countryside, so suona has a saying that it blows from the first day of the first year to your first seven.

To be honest, Lin Hu's suona was learned from his uncle in the countryside when he was a child.

But if you really think that suona can only play that kind of wedding and funeral tune, then you are really wrong.

Who is the hero of the theme song of Tai Chi Grandmaster, the soundtrack of Wu Song's drunken beating of Jiang Menshen in the Water Margin, and the suona main performance in the ensemble of Hao Han songs, all of which make people's scalps tingle.

Lin Hu naturally doesn't play those high-pitched songs that make people goosebumps now, and he is not here to taste music with Bodhi, he wants to teach Bodhi martial arts, and let him understand the spiritual fluctuations brewing in the music.

There are a lot of people who play suona, but there are really few people who can really applaud. Lin Hu is not talented, and he can barely handle it.

In the expressions of Bodhi and the musical instrument shop owner looking at the giant panda, Lin Hu slowly raised the suona to try the sound, and he puffed up his cheeks to help his luck.

Suddenly, a high-pitched and loud voice sounded, and the ears of the people who exploded were empty.

Lin Hu only blew a few times before stopping again, he lowered his head and muttered his brewing emotions, slowly calming his breath.

Bodhi looked at Lin Hu with interest, he naturally didn't know how to blow suona, but he had heard that the qi needed to blow this thing was not an ordinary foot, it had to be very sufficient.

I haven't seen Lin Hu practice qi on weekdays, so can he blow it or not?

Lin Hu pursed his lips on the reed, suddenly took a deep breath, and then "beeped...... Da ...... Tick ......"

After listening to a paragraph, the owner of the musical instrument shop couldn't help but praise: "Your friend plays really well, but it seems to be a new tune, and the sound is a little inaccurate." ”

"Shhh Bodhi immediately shouted, his expression was rarely solemn, he stood beside Lin Hu, and the suona was so loud, but he still had to stick to it.

He had never heard such a sound before, a melody that penetrated his eardrums and reached his heart, as if it were beating with the pulse of his heart.

Vaguely, he seems to be in the desert outside the Saiwai, the wind and sand are all over the sky, riding a horse, living in water and grass, and as if returning to his hometown in the south of the Yangtze River, the lake is vast, and the water pavilion is singing.

To the ears of others, this is just a fairly good melody, but to Bodhi's ears, this suona sound seems to resonate with his spirit, and a strong impulse to come out is surging in his heart.

After three minutes, Lin Hu stopped exhausted, not because he didn't want to continue blowing, but if he continued to blow, he might be seriously ill.

It's not that he doesn't have enough energy, it's that his spirit can't keep up.

This is an ordinary song, but when he blows, it is definitely not ordinary, and the suona version of the iron-blooded Danxin that he played with all his spirit, if it is coupled with internal force, it is a sonic skill similar to the blue sea tide song.

However, the effect of this song is not as hurtful as the Bihai Chaosheng song, and Lin Hu is not an extremely murderous terrorist, and he does not have such a great desire to destroy.

What's more, with his phonological attainments, he can't create that kind of sound wave skills.

This iron-blooded heart can broaden people's minds and broaden people's horizons quietly.

In short, this is a gain-type auxiliary sonic power, and it is only given to those who can listen to it.

If you want to reach the realm of peerless learning like the Blue Sea Tide Shengqu, unless Lin Hu instantly turns himself into a Huang Yaoshi.

Originally, this song was played by Dong Xiao, but it can also be played with suona, and the high-pitched and tactful suona is more thorough than that of Dong Xiao, and there is a kind of atmosphere of wind and dust.

In fact, Lin Hu can also have several tunes, but he will only have a few songs, but each one can be regarded as a sound wave skill, but he doesn't know what the specific level is.

But he can teach Bodhi the qi induction of blowing, and with his music theory attainments, combined with his own martial arts theory guidance, then this sonic skill will be complete.

When he truly comprehended the spiritual will of this Iron-Blooded Pill Heart, then he had already learned a sonic skill of the Iron-Blooded Pill Heart.

"How are you feeling?" asked Lin Hu hesitantly.

Bodhi nodded thoughtfully, but quickly shook his head, which was very unpredictable.

"It's okay, you only listened to it once just now, and when I slow down, I'll blow it to you again. Lin Hu said with a smile.

"No need, I'll do this tune. ”

Lin Hu was stunned for a moment, looking at him a little overwhelmed, what do you mean?

"Wait, I'll show you. Bodhi said, so he took a violin from the shelf in the shop, and then tried the timbre a little, and he played calmly.

Don't?

He only listened to it once, and he had already learned the Iron Blood Pill Heart?

The soft music of the violin sounded, and it was sure to be a familiar melody.

Lin Hu suddenly felt unbelievable, it only took him three days to integrate his spiritual will into this piece, but it took him nearly two years to learn this piece.

Now listening to Bodhi play the "Iron Blood Pill Heart" with the violin, he seems to hear the original sound music in his memory, and it seems to be more delicate, and he uses the violin to give this piece more meaning.

It's just that Lin Hu really didn't come to talk to him about music, he integrated all the spiritual will of Lin Hu into the music, stripped away completely, and there was nothing left.

Soon, Bodhi finished pulling and putting away the bowstring, but his expression was a little confused. "I feel like I'm a little different from the tune you played. ”

Lin Hu couldn't help but smile bitterly, of course this is different, I am blowing martial arts, you are playing music, can it be the same?

The owner of the musical instrument shop stood at the door, looking at Bodhi on the left and Lin Hu on the right, really puzzled in his heart, what kind of dumb riddles were they playing?

At this moment, a group of people walked outside the store, the leader was about forty years old, with a somewhat old-fashioned face and slightly long hair, but neatly combed.

"Excuse me, who was playing the violin just now?" His accent was a little weird, obviously each note was correct and round, but it was very awkward when they were connected together.

Bodhi was still frowning and thinking, and he didn't pay attention to anyone at all, but he was the only one of the three people in the store who had a violin in his hand, so when the man saw him, he walked straight to him.

Suddenly, the man bowed and saluted, "Hello, my name is Keisuke Ishikawa, did you play the violin just now?"