"Hey, did you hear that? Just now, a vicious demon came to the gate of the city, which directly attracted the Eye of Heavenly Punishment. ”

"Yes, don't you know, I was at the scene at the time, and the Nine Extremes Divine Thunder bombarded that demon, and I heard that the demon can't die anymore."

", you are blowing nonsense, the devil is not dead at all, he escaped injured."

In the Easy City, in a tavern, Zhang Xiaole quietly listened to the melon-eating monks who did not know the truth.

It's been more than two hours since I entered the city, and those who know about what happened outside the city don't dare to talk nonsense, because the Eye of Heavenly Punishment has appeared, whoever dares to talk nonsense will immediately punish the Nine Clans, and if they die, they will drag down their own family, who will do this?

And the melon-eating monks, who don't know the truth, have begun to spread all kinds of rumors.

This is human instinct, whether you know it or not, blow a wave first.

With Huaxia, I have a buddy, I have a brother, I have a friend, and a truth.

It seems that the monk is still a human being, but he has a power that ordinary people can't grasp.

Zhang Xiaole had some feelings in his heart.

Because he didn't want to be too high-profile, Zhang Xiaole asked Chiyan Ancestor and Xiaoyao Dao people to do what they wanted, he just wanted to have a good time alone.

It didn't take long for Xiao Er to send the hot dishes over, Zhang Xiaole is also a foodie, and when he comes to cultivate the real world, the first thing is naturally to eat first.

After Xiao Er came, he walked neither fast nor slow, put things in front of Zhang Xiaole, and then smiled and said with eight teeth: "This immortal, this is our restaurant's dish, if it doesn't meet your appetite, our store will refund it free of charge, or replace it with a new dish unconditionally." ”

The other said this, and then bowed deeply.

This service attitude is very good, not only this table, but also several other tables, one table, a big man is a little confused, looking at the shop Xiao Er muttered: "It's strange, usually, the shop Xiao Er of this store, but he is very arrogant, and he will refund it free of charge?" What are you kidding, did this boss poison the dish? ”

It's not just the big man who is confused, but some old customers are also confused, wondering in their hearts, how can the shopkeeper who is usually so picky make it so good today?

Confused is confused, but everyone still eats and drinks relatively normally.

Zhang Xiaole didn't care about this, looking at the dishes in front of him, the color alone made people appetize.

Took a bite.

Zhang Xiaole couldn't help but smile, this is simply delicious, a simple lamb chop, it doesn't taste a little bit, and the meat is even more crisp and delicious, and the bones are reluctant to spit out.

Zhang Xiaole was very satisfied with a few dishes, and after eating, Zhang Xiaole suddenly realized something!

That is!

Myself!

Actually!

No!

Money!

Wrong!

It's that I didn't bring any money.

After eating, he found that he didn't bring any money, Zhang Xiaole was completely confused this time, to be precise, he had money, but he couldn't always ask the shopkeeper if he accepted RMB? What about dollars?

It's impossible.

Why do you always encounter this kind of thing, only to find out that you have no money after eating.

It's all to blame for the Chiyan Ancestor, otherwise he would never have thought about eating.

What to do?

Zhang Xiaole touched his chin, although he didn't have a beard, he liked to touch his chin like this and think.

It was at this time that suddenly there was a commotion downstairs.

Someone came downstairs to the main platform, on which was a piano, and a man sat there, and then played the music.

The song is very good, very tender and lingering, which makes people want to stop after listening to it, and the song is extremely moving.

But after the performance, no one applauded, but discussed.

"Although the song is good, it doesn't have any artistic conception to speak of."

"Yes, a song without any artistic conception is just a song at most, even if it can move people's hearts, what?"

"I can't produce artistic conception, this kind of person can only be said to be a little better than someone who can't play the piano."

Such a beautiful tune, in front of many people, is not exaggerated, and some people even showed disgust, this time it was Zhang Xiaole's turn to be surprised.

I thought it would be okay to take out the top ten famous songs in China and take the top 100 casually, but it seems that it may not be possible to take it out.

If you think about it carefully, the cultivation realm is based on 10,000 years at every turn, and the Thousand Law Realm doesn't know how much history there is, but at least it is more than ten times or even hundreds of times more than the earth, right?

Moreover, in many planes, the Thousand Law Realm can be regarded as often producing talents, which means that people specialize in this thing, and they have been playing music for tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years.

Can you get the top 100 with some tunes yourself?

But after a careful comparison, Zhang Xiaole feels that Fang Cai's music is very good, and if it can be compared with the top ten famous songs, it can only be said that it is equal, and it is impossible to say who is better and who is not good.

"Hmph, Guanghan Qiuyue, one of the top ten heavenly songs in the Thousand Law Realm, this person has only learned the piano score, but he can't learn the meaning, it's really a shame."

The man sitting opposite Zhang Xiaole said with disdain, the other party was thirty or forty years old, and he felt a little stupid and big in the past, but he didn't expect that he was still a literary man.

Ahem.

Zhang Xiaole looked at the other party and couldn't help asking: "This person plays a good song, why does it feel worthless from Your Excellency's mouth?" ”

The latter glanced at Zhang Xiaole, and then sneered: "The music plays well, any monk, you can play it to his level after reading the piano score, but it is not integrated into the feelings, the real master, if you play this song, it will attract the autumn wind, if it is a grandmaster, there will even be a strange phenomenon, it is rumored that there is only the real Qin Dao Supreme, playing this song, will lead the Guanghan Fairy to appear, and he? It's nothing more than playing according to the score, what is it? ”

The literary man still talked about the young man's performance in a disdainful tone.

Zhang Xiaole understood it, it turned out that there was no problem with the tune, mainly because the other party did not play the artistic conception.

To put it bluntly, monks are not ordinary people, as long as they learn the way of the piano a little, and then listen to the music a few times, they can copy it, just like a tape recorder, what is recorded, and then played out, it is good to listen to, but it lacks a kind of self-emotion.

Anyone can play a famous song in this way, but the key point is emotion and whether they can play a vision.

This is the cultivation realm, not the earth, and it is great to be able to play a tune on the earth.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaole regained a little confidence slightly, it's not a competition for who has the best tunes, no matter if you have hundreds of thousands of years of history or thousands of years of history, famous songs will be born, and these famous songs are, in a sense, classics.

Otherwise, it cannot be handed down, and the performer is not just saying that he simply reproduces the piece, but plays the original work, or plays his own tune.

The master of the earth's piano path, the music he plays, integrates his own feelings, a thousand people have a thousand Hamlets, the understanding is different, and the playing is slightly different.

In this world, it is different, the existence of spiritual power is beyond the power of scientific understanding.

What people want is to pop up a different realm.

For example, when you play it, there will be a Guanghan fairy, even if the tune is the same, but the realm of the qin path is different.

After understanding, Zhang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was worried about the plan of 'how to eat the overlord meal without being beaten

The literary man smiled coldly and said: "In these years, in order to eat the overlord meal, I dare to show off this broken piano way." ”

After saying this, the literary man completely buried his head in eating.

Overlord meal?

Piano Road?

Zhang Xiaole's eyes lit up and he raised his head, and couldn't help but look at the literary man!