Chapter 471: The String Song Reappears
Alyosha's eyes widened, then he shrugged his shoulders and pouted. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info put the piano on his lap a little more steadily, put his right hand on the piano, put his left hand on Yu Zexuan's shoulder and said: "Try it!" I'm ready. ”
Yu Zexuan slowly calmed down, thinking that when he accepted the Dragon Ring, he saw the dragon clan's heroic battle to defend his homeland. Suddenly, like a thunderbolt from the sky, it seemed to burst out of thin air from the distant void, tearing time and space, and that kind of fierce fighting spirit, strong fighting spirit and heroic spirit that directly shocked people's souls erupted. The white bones of the dragon clan on the ground soared to the ground, flying more than a foot high out of thin air.
Yu Zexuan and Alyosha were taken aback together. "Wow! What's going on? Alyosha retracted his hands abruptly, raised them in the air, and shouted in fear: "Dragon King, what is this thing you gave me?" What a powerful force! ”
Although Yu Zexuan knew the power of the Ancient String Song, it was the first time he had used it after all. Thinking about it quietly, it is estimated that he recalled the tragedy of the war and triggered the fighting spirit of killing on the battlefield. This kind of idea is certainly not suitable for creating a cemetery of eternal rest.
"Cemetery?" Yu Zexuan muttered to himself in deep thought: "Cemetery? What is the significance of a cemetery? What kind of moral should it be? ”
As soon as Alyosha heard this, he interjected: "Cemetery? Long sleep? Say goodbye to the living! ”
"Farewell? Right! Farewell! Yu Zexuan waved his hand, and the deep-sea jasper flute in his hand said firmly: "Alyosha, let's try again." ”
Alyosha looked at Yu Zexuan's extremely determined gaze on the other side in surprise. After a moment's hesitation, he put down his two hands that had been held high in the air. Put your right hand on the piano again, and put your left hand on Yu Zexuan's right shoulder.
"Relax!" Yu Zexuan said: "Try to relax, no matter what happens, don't worry about it." Don't press the piano too hard. Ouch! Don't scratch me so hard! ”
"Excuse me!" Alyosha said: "I'm still a little nervous. ”
"What are you nervous about! You, just close your eyes! Take it easy. Okay, that's all. ”
The two of them sat on the ground first and slowly relaxed. At this time, Yu Zexuan slowly remembered an ancient farewell song that his mother taught him when he was a child, and the song was called "Yangguan Three Stacks". I remember the lyrics and songs, but I have never played them with a flute, and I don't know whether the fingering is feasible.
During the meditation, I only felt a slight heat in my right shoulder, and suddenly, a breeze whispered as if whispering in my ear, and the beginning sentence of "Qinghe Festival is spring" was like a soft call from a loved one, coming from the distant void.
Yu Zexuan inhaled silently and blew lightly on the jade flute. A distant sound floated out like silk, singing harmony with the air Xuanyin, and the melodious tune rose up. "Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west! ”
The singing voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, and there were chariots and chariots, horses and horses, and pedestrians with bows and arrows at their waists. The grandmother and wife sent each other off, and the dust did not see the Xianyang Bridge. Life and death, a thousand sorrows. Tie Yi stopped crying, and the crying went straight up to the dry clouds, and the vivid animation scrolls slowly unfolded.
Immediately after that, the sound of the piano was like a complaint and a song: "Frost night and frost morning." Travel, travel, cross the Guanjin for a long time, and melancholy this body. "Like a silent sigh, a silent weeping.
"After hardships, hardships, hardships, hardships and hardships, it is appropriate to cherish yourself, and it is appropriate to cherish yourself." The ten-mile long pavilion was in front of him, and he was relatively speechless. Don't worry about the broken liver and intestines, don't hold back the tears and dare not speak.
The sound of the flute rises again, and the sound of the Qingyue piano goes hand in hand, such as deep complaints. "Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west! "Infinite thoughts are in the trembling of the strings, like tears dripping into the parting wine in the hand.
"I can't bear to leave, tears are stained with towels, and there is no complementarity. Feelings, feelings, thinking of the twelve hours. Participating in the business is one and the same, who is the cause, who is the cause, and who can be the cause. "The piano and flute are played in pairs, and the sound is lingering.
"Richi God, Richi God. Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west! "The sound of the flute is intermittent, and the light blowing and slow play should be brought in. The pedestrians in front of them kicked off and looked back at their hometown. The advice is soft, the tears are dark, the wisps are in my heart, and I think about it slowly.
The piano and flute are harmonious, and the strings are singing. A song is sung in harmony, and the liver trembles!
"Grass is everywhere. Purpose wine, purpose wine, before drinking the heart is already alcohol. Ride the horse, ride the horse, when is the day of the whirlwind? I can drink a few patrols! There are thousands of patrols, and there is endless sadness. Chutian Xiangshui is separated from the far coast, and the early stage is to support the scales. "The sound of the flute is like a dragon, the sound of the piano is like thunder, the strings are like the wind, and the power is whirling. Iron Horse Jingo, the sky is thousands of miles, the earth shakes the sky! Thousands of dragons roared, thunder and wind.
The bronze ancient city shook violently, and countless dragon bones rose from all over the city, gradually arranging in a neat sequence in the air. Then one by one, orderly into the sky above Yu Zexuan and the two, the dragon ring on Yu Zexuan's wrist emitted a strong dark purple light, shrouding the surroundings in a purple light, in the purple light column, the keel queue was like a soldier being reviewed, solemnly and majestically lined up.
But Yu Zexuan and both of them were immersed in the artistic conception of the song, and they didn't know anything about the external changes at the moment. With the final ensemble of the primeval string song and the deep sea jasper flute, a peaceful and serene atmosphere gradually drifts away; "Ruler Sushen, ruler Sushen, ruler Supinshen is like a blind date, such as a blind date. Belch! From now on, the two places are lovesick and dreamy, and the geese are guests. ”
The dragon bones in the air passed in front of Yu Zexuan and the others in order, and descended to the alchemy ground along the wall of the entire bronze ancient city, and the golden ground rippled like water lines, covering up the keel. Thousands of huge dragon bones stretch into the distance along the majestic and tall city walls, and the broken walls bury these loyal bones, restoring their former majesty and gradually increasing in height. Until it is like a majestic mountain range that firmly guards the ancient bronze city.
The sound of the piano was leisurely, the sound of the flute gradually subsided, and the light of the dragon ring on Yu Zexuan's wrist gradually converged. But Yu Zexuan and Alyosha, who are still immersed in the esoteric string songs, remain unmoved.
"Great Elven Emperor! You've reinvented a new city! Lado waited for the three elves to fly to Yu Zexuan's side and sing in unison, which woke the two up.
"Dragon King, please name your new city!" Alyosha fell to his knees.
"You get up first." Yu Zexuan waved his hand and put the ancient string song into the Divine Dragon Ring, and withdrew Alyosha from it. "Oh! Let's start with something. Alyosha, don't call me any dragon king in the future. I've put up with you for a long time, and I'm too busy and messy to worry about you. We are friends, brothers in life and death. Do you understand? If you scream in the future, be careful that I'm not kind to you! ”
"What, why can the elves call you the Elven Emperor?"
"They are them, you are you. There may be no more elves in this world besides them. At least they don't have an elf king, and they don't have a family to cling to. Do you understand? ”
"It's not fair! I don't have any family! I'm just a half-dragon made by the Institute! Alyosha shouted angrily.
"That's not right! Big man, you have family! Rami shouted.