Chapter 8 The Five Strings Make Waves

"I know that the seven strings of my piano have been used for too long, and I usually play some gentle tunes, nothing, but in the face of such a stirring and exciting song as "Fuxi Shentian Ringing", the strings are unbearable. โ€

"But I can't change the piano temporarily, and the situation creates people, and the change is not just a bad side, if I can't even cope with this little change, then I Chen Qingfeng will be playing the piano for so many years in vain. โ€

Chen Qingfeng was well aware of the reminder of the Tian Lai system, but he was unmoved.

After experiencing so much over the years, he has a clear state of mind, not to mention that it is a small string break now, that is, there is a sudden earthquake, the end of the world, and he is afraid that there will not be too many fluctuations in his heart.

"The master also has a chance to draw a famous guqin, and you can also exchange the Legong that the master now has for a new qin. โ€

"The master now has 155624 Qin Gong, which can be exchanged for a high-quality Gongqi Guqin. โ€

"Did the owner choose to draw and redeem now?"

The Ethereal system didn't care about Chen Qingfeng's thoughts.

"Nope. Chen Qingfeng directly denied it.

"Buzz ......"

At this exchange of thoughts, the Jiuxiao Huanpei over there was already ready and began to play the strings.

Sure enough, there was an agitation, completely different from the usual gentle piano sound, it seemed that the clear stream and secluded spring suddenly turned into rivers, lakes and seas, and the waves were rolling.

[Wow! Jiuxiao Da is amazing! Guqin actually played such a high note, it is the first time I have heard it! Love Da (*โ•นโ–ฝโ•น*)]

[Jiuxiao Huanpei, the Great Sage's Voice, Huang Zhong Dalu, Thunder Thunder! Everyone keeps in formation!]

[Nine Heavens Ring Pei, Great Sage's Voice, Huang Zhong Da Lu, Thunder Thunder!]

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As soon as the piano sounded, the live broadcast room of Jiuxiao Huanpei immediately boiled with praise, and the barrage filled the screen.

"There are indeed two brushes. โ€

Chen Qingfeng smiled faintly and gave an evaluation of Jiuxiao Huanpei in the live broadcast room.

He didn't turn off the microphone when he spoke, and this sentence was immediately heard by the fans in the live broadcast room.

[Can Brother Feng compare to him?]

[I also think it's good to play, after all, the guqin is a family study, and the guqin is level 10, but Brother Feng just said that there are two brushes? ]

[Brother Feng, you can't underestimate the enemy! ]

[Now in the ancient wind circle, Jiuxiao's guqin is indeed a must, and I am a little worried about the wind...... T^Tใ€‘

[Now the wind suit is forced to give us Jiuxiao to take the initiative to admit defeat, and our Jiuxiao Great Conference is not as merciful as you]

[Haha, hurry up, you can continue to pretend to be forced if you admit defeat, we Jiuxiao will not be as knowledgeable as you]

Fans who care about Chen Qingfeng expressed some worries. And the fans who eat melons and watch the drama and Jiuxiao Huanpei have brushed up barrages to incite to admit defeat.

However, even though these barrages were disturbing in front of him, Chen Qingfeng turned a blind eye to it completely, and was listening to Jiuxiao Huanpei's "Fuxi Shentian Sound".

With the advancement of time, the playing of Jiuxiao Huanpei has entered the middle chapter of the song.

At this time, although the sound of the piano is still high and agitated, the sense of density and rapidity of the rhythm has decreased a lot compared to the beginning.

In this situation, it is naturally difficult to distinguish between the fans and the people who eat melons, but Chen Qingfeng, an expert, is clear.

"Don't use the prosthetic armor to play "Fuxi Shentianxiang", it's still too difficult, even if this Jiuxiao Huanpei's fingers are well maintained, but only the right fingernail is stronger, and the left fingernail usually plays the guqin, and it doesn't need much use, even though Jiuxiao Huanpei has worked hard to maintain the rhythm, but the left hand is always difficult to cope with such a high-intensity plucking of the strings. โ€

"But compared to him, my situation is not much better, and when it will be my turn later, I will not only try to maintain the strength of my left hand, but also take care of the condition of the strings, which is much more difficult than Jiuxiao Huanpei. โ€

These were all thoughts in his heart, but he didn't say them in the live broadcast room.

The song is getting closer and closer to the end, but the high tempo continues without showing the slightest sign of abating.

At this time, the player Jiuxiao Huanpei gradually frowned, and his whole body tensed.

"This "Fuxi Shentian Sound" is really an anti-human tune, from the head to the bottom, even if you take stimulants, you can't do this!"

Later, Jiuxiao Huanpei's hands became more and more difficult, and when the end was near, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

This emotion was a little distracted, and a careless left hand messed up a rhythm.

"Oops!"

Jiuxiao Huanpei's eyes tightened, and he quickly retracted his heart, plucked the strings with his right hand, and pressed down the beat.

Although there are many fans in the live broadcast room, he thinks that this cover-up is timely and ingenious, and no one will find out.

Moreover, "Fuxi Shentian Sound" has a dense rhythm, and after a song, the listener is easy to be brought into the rhythm and immersed in the exciting atmosphere.

However, no matter how well it is disguised, a mistake is a mistake, even if the listener cannot distinguish it carefully, but the feeling of entering the ear is real, and what has a mistake is definitely not as perfect as what has no mistake.

Finally, there was a sonorous sound, and the sound of the piano was abrupt.

Jiuxiao Huanpei's hands stopped playing on the piano.

""Fuxi Shentian Ringing" is really extraordinary, every time I play this, it makes people feel comfortable and have good blood and energy. โ€

After stopping the piano, Jiuxiao Huanpei turned his gaze to the camera and smiled proudly.

Seeing this, the fans he met live broadcast immediately became gift likes, a wave of torrents.

[Jiuxiao is great, love you!]

[Qin Xin Dye Dream Poetry Peerless Gift 99 Red Candles in the Nine Heavens]

[Falling flowers, wind and frost, no one will solve the gift, and 1 piece of Hetian jade pendant will be given to Jiuxiao Huanpei]

[Gift 1 red rabbit to Jun Xuesi]

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"Thank you, this piece is very special, I rarely play it on weekdays, so I didn't play it very well just now, and I feel very ashamed of it with so many gifts. โ€

Looking at the praise and gifts on the screen, Jiuxiao couldn't help but fold his hands and make a very grateful gesture to the camera.

After attracting a wave of sympathy and sympathy, he turned the topic to Chen Qingfeng: "I've finished playing now, and then I'll see that Feng is still the great god, I hope he won't let us down." My nine Zhongnan Farewells have been prepared early!"

At this time, Chen Qingfeng should not have turned off the live broadcast of Jiuxiao Huanpei, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and then quickly closed the live broadcast room of Jiuxiao Huanpei and gave the live broadcast camera to himself again.

"Since Jiuxiao Huanpei can't wait, then I have nothing to delay. I'm going to play "Fuxi Shentianxiang" here, please listen carefully. โ€

Smiling at the camera, Chen Qingfeng began to prepare to play the piano.

He stared at his piano for a moment, then made a startling move - ripped off two strings.

This time, unexpectedly, the fans who watched the live broadcast were completely defenseless, and they were all shocked immediately.

[Broken strings?What's going on?]

[Brother Feng, why did you tear off the strings, how do you play the strings when the strings are broken!]

[Hahaha, if you can't beat us, you start to give up on yourself?]

[There are few bosom friends, who listens to broken strings?(โŠ™oโŠ™)...]

[Awesome, break the strings and beg to let go, I broke the piano today, let's play it another day, funny and funny]

[No, no, it should be the king who spares his life, I will never play the piano again in the future, funny and funny]

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Not only other fans who watched the live broadcast, but even Chen Qingfeng's own sister Chen Qingluo was shocked by this move, and hurriedly ran to Chen Qingfeng's side.

"Brother, brother, what are you doing by tearing off the strings!"

"Well, these two strings are almost at their limit, and in order not to affect my performance this time, they just took the initiative to ask me to give them a good time, so I ripped them off. โ€

Chen Qingfeng didn't want to beat himself for this move, even Chen Qingluo was shocked, and ran over regardless of it all of a sudden, and hurriedly explained that he was relieved.

Then without waiting for Chen Qingluo to react, he urged Chen Qingluo to hurry back to his house.

"But if the string is broken, can you still play it?"

Chen Qingluo looked at Chen Qingfeng with a questioning expression.

"Yes, the guqin was originally a five-string, and later it was added by King Wen and King Wu, and it became a seven-string. Don't worry, my brother is going to play the piano, you go back to your house. โ€

Chen Qingfeng explained and urged again.

Chen Qingluo thought for a moment, then nodded, "It seems like this, okay, I believe in my brother, hehe." โ€

With that, he turned and ran away.

As soon as Chen Qingluo left, Chen Qingfeng began to clean up the broken strings.

A few minutes later, after cleaning up the broken strings, Chen Qingfeng put the piano again, then sat upright, and said to the camera: "My piano had hidden dangers before, and now that the hidden dangers have been lifted, you can start playing "Fuxi Shentianxiang", which delayed everyone's time, please forgive me." โ€

[No delay, no delay, no delay, no delay if there is a young lady]

[Brother Feng, is that little sister your sister just now?

[We don't want to watch the piano, we want to watch the young lady!]

[Society, my brother Feng, my sister's bel canto, sweet body, soft begging to be pushed down!]

[Brother-in-law!Your brother-in-law Wang Lin kowtowed to you!]

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Chen Qingfeng didn't expect that his sister Chen Qingluo would leave such a deep impression on the fans in this live broadcast room in a flash, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, he didn't bother with these barrages, but lowered his head and began to recall the score of "Fuxi Shentianxiang".

Thirty seconds later, the jade-like slender fingers began to pluck on the guqin, which had only five strings.

"Buzz ......"

A sound broke the sky, the rocks collapsed into the clouds, and the waves cracked the shore.