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We must have been dazzled just now, how could we think that this guy has an elegant and indifferent temperament! Is the qin song also an illusion?

"Wow!you're amazing!" Tang Cai couldn't help but run to Fang Yuan's side, his excited little face flushed, and he looked even happier than Fang Yuan himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Li Chaoqin's face was red and blue, and her joy was gone, that mountain and flowing water was a stunt, it was indeed her Meng Lang just now, but Fang Yuan let her get off the stage like this.

"There are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the world!" the old men upstairs shook their heads and nodded. "Why didn't Granny Qin rush down and ask that kid for piano scores!"

"Don't worry! Now that the true book of high and deep flowing water is in the world, he can't run. Granny Qin smiled, happy that the true copy of one of the top ten famous songs had been circulated in the world, but her self-cultivation skills were very good and she was not in a hurry.

"Haha! That kid's piano skills are quite high, and he must have come from a famous family, but I don't know which old guy it is. ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, the master must be more anxious than us. The green-clothed Qinji gently pulled the blue-clothed Qinhime.

"Lingyin, you must get your senior sister's justice back. The woman in blue had lost her elegance and spoke indignantly.

"I'll work hard!" said the green-clothed Qinji as she sat down in front of the last guqin, clenched her fists around, and was still a little shy. "Bai Lingyin presents you with a song "Guangling San" for advice. ”

Those who knew Guangling San raised their eyebrows, not because of its difficulty or the same authenticity as Fang Yuan, but because of the artistic conception.

As one of the top ten famous songs, Guanglingsan is a kind of impassioned heroism with majestic momentum, unique style, and huge structure.

It's hard to imagine that this shy little girl actually likes this song.

However, with the music of Bai Lingyin outlining the back of a hero who dies as a confidant and the wind is sluggish and easy to water, the qin music advances. The back studied hard and waited, and finally at the last critical moment, he attacked angrily like Jing Ke assassinating Qin, and the heroism of the strong man who never returned made people impassioned and excited.

There was another burst of applause, but a weak girl had this kind of spirit in her heart, not much weaker than before Fang Yuan.

"Okay, very good! I can't imagine that what you little girl thinks about is not the moon before the flowers, the willows on the moon, but this kind of heroic feelings, which is weird. Fang Yuan clapped his hands and laughed. "This should be called the wrath of the puffer!"

"Then in your eyes, what is a real hero?" Bai Lingyin stood up with a serious expression. "The bigger the identity, the greater the courage, courage, and perseverance, this is the real hero. ”

"I don't deny that the Assassin is a hero, but in my heart he is just a hero. Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head, pushing away Tang Cai's sticky figure and sitting in front of the piano case in the middle again. "The reason why it is called the courage of the puppet is only because they are always puppets before and after the assassination, and the real hero is the one who retreats after the assassination of the king, and is still free in the world, enjoying the silky smooth... Ahem free.

Guanglingsan is one of my favorite tracks, so I'll let you listen to it and see what a real hero is. ”

A cool breeze blew from the window, making Fang Yuan's long hair flutter and fly, different from the noble temperament of the deep flowing water, this time Fang Yuan's eyes were like electricity, and his momentum was like a rainbow, instantly turning into a murderous executioner.

They saw a vast back of a chivalrous general like a king on the battlefield beyond the song and dance.

The enemy is also the king, he single-handedly entered the enemy's nest to take the enemy chieftain like a bag to get things, and he retreated with a stab, floating thousands of miles away.

When he was a general, he stepped through the enemy's house with thousands of troops and horses, and he had a debtor and a master, and he was avenged and happy.

When he was king, millions of lions waved their troops to besiege the city, frightened the enemy, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

It's really fascinating, the blood is gushing, as if you are in the scene, the flames of war are flying, the swords are roaring, and the horses are neighing.

"This is a true hero! Great hero!" Fang Yuan exhaled softly.

In the manor of the bad people in the rivers and lakes, accompanied by the virtuous wife, Fang Yuan's cultivation is a golden finger, what he can't learn, what he doesn't know is fine, and his personal experience of life like a chivalrous general is more than one grade higher than the previous one.

"Good, good, good!" Granny Jean upstairs applauded in amazement. "This Guanglingsan attainments alone, even I am not as good as him, as if I have really experienced it, it is so immersive and amazing!"

"It really makes the old guy's heart surge, and the skills and artistic conceptions have reached the level of masters, and it's really hard to be careful of age. An old man stroked his beard and sighed, feeling a little relieved.

"I haven't asked yet... What's your name?" said Kohime in Green, taking a deep breath.

"No, the Tang family's little family is square, my name is Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan bowed his hand.

"I love you to death. Tang Cai pounced again and kissed Fang Yuan fiercely on the face.

Fortunately, she was in front of the 'earth', otherwise it would be very troublesome to explain.

"Sir, I can't do it, but I still insist on being a hero. Bai Lingyin respectfully clenched his fists and bowed, worshipping Fang Yuan's piano skills, not words.

"Well, I don't mean to impose it. ”

"So handsome! So powerful! Fang Shao really lives up to his reputation. "The chivalrous woman is a nymphomaniac.

"It's already a master! It's hard to imagine that such a scoundrel can have such a high level of piano skills. Xuanyuan Ji sighed with regret, her eyes were on Fang Yuan, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Is this what you've experienced?" the squad leader's eyes fluctuated, and he reached out to caress the lazy white cat that appeared on his lap at some point.

"First of all, congratulations on winning the game, and the piano art has reached the pinnacle. So let's move on to the next part of the poem. ”

As soon as Tang Cai's words fell, Fang Yuan raised his hand. "Wait a minute, my business isn't over yet!" Fang Yuan smiled and sat down again, putting his hands on the guqin. "I have one last song to dedicate to one person. ”

"Oh, who is that person, and what kind of track?" Tang Cai showed an expectant surprise expression.

"Ahem, no hurry, everyone is still willing to listen to me play the last song. Fang Yuan smiled and looked around.

"Yes!" shouted in unison, such a master's piece of music is hard to find! Only a fool would not want to.

"Before I play the piano at the end, let me perform a little magic trick. Fang Yuan took out a long purple cloth from his cuffs and covered it on the guqin.

"Magic, you'll be able to do so much. Tang Cai looked at it curiously.

Fang Yuan didn't sell Guanzi either, magic was not the point, he spent so much effort to create the atmosphere he was in, just for this last song. (To be continued.) )