Chapter 466: Original Score

The grief suppressed in silence is gradually intensifying with the technique, almost overflowing between the strings, and the emotions of grief and anger become frustrated with the rhythm of the music. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The intensity is constantly increasing, and the momentum of generosity and majesty is pressing, and here it is necessary to use the fingering technique of "plucking" to make overlapping homophonies, and a strong sense of resistance erupts.

It's scary.

Fan Xianzhi and Tang Yidong had already woken up from the hallucinations just now, and when they saw Su Yun's technique, Fan Xianzhi's eyes were full of shock.

Guangling San is difficult to play, because there is a technique of pulling out thorns and waves that is not something that ordinary people can master.

This kind of fingering is used in the tenth paragraph to express the emotion of the dark opposite of accumulating cloud pressure, and the overlapping of that fingering has the potential of thunderbolt and lightning.

Just now, Fan Xianzhi could still joke with Tang Yidong, and at this time, he seemed to be shocked by Su Yun, who was immersed in this kind of playing.

His eyes were full of amazement.

In the end, there was only one idea left.

Sure enough, it's a good piano, if this is a bad one, maybe the strings will be plucked a long time ago.

Then the half-ring calmed down the violent tremors in my heart.

only jokingly said to Tang Yidong: "Your daughter-in-law's fast hand is really like a lightning, you won't be able to beat your daughter-in-law in the future."

Tang Yidong didn't speak, because he looked at Su Yun and seemed to see her approaching a man in white who was playing the piano with his eyes down in the fire.

The man's black hair was hanging down, but the elegance that flew out of the corners of his eyes looked as cold as frost.

Tang Yidong inexplicably felt as if he had seen himself.

At the end of the third part, there are ten paragraphs of chaotic sound and eight paragraphs of the next paragraph, which is dripping and free and comfortable after the revenge is avenged.

This is the ending where you can understand the openness according to the mood of the player.

Su Yun seemed to hear the anger and unwillingness of the man who was burning the cloud palace to destroy the world, and his ending was full of unfinished unwillingness.

Su Yun listened to such an ending, and the emotions that had been pent-up in the second part just now seemed to have nowhere to vent.

Whether it was in his heart or because he thought of the man who looked like an immortal, he felt that his heart was overwhelmed.

It seems that in this world, you are unwilling to give in, but you have to give in to the helplessness and unwillingness of the force.

With the fury of burning heaven and earth.

Su Yun didn't want this anger to destroy the world, she slowly pressed the end, with the calm and acceptance of the martyrdom in the original song.

Tang Yidong listened to the sound of the piano, and his eyes gradually turned red, and he seemed to be touched by some kind of memory.

A strong unwillingness swept through his heart.

There seemed to be someone in his mind echoing him from afar.

Su Yun slowly ended the song.

All the people came back to their senses from the last emotions that had been accumulated.

Loud applause erupted.

Su Yaosheng's old friend, the professor of the Conservatory of Music, applauded and said with unprecedented admiration: "A few voices are like complaints, the cold spring is astringent, and the few twists and turns become lofty, and the rushing Yumen is urgent."

The big string suddenly twisted, and the string was broken.

The clouds and smoke quickly changed the sky, the wind and thunder breathed freely, the number of prickly sounds, the thunderbolts on the fingers, the drums moved, and then made the ghosts and gods cry.

In the past, when I saw this poem about prickling fingering in the ancient costume Guangling Sanqu score, I thought it was an exaggeration of the ancients.

Today, I saw this girl's fingering and heard this touching piano sound.

I know what is called lightning and thunder plucking fingering.

Su Lao really has an enviable granddaughter."

The praise of the old friend made Old Man Su very happy.

"Girl, would you like to come to our conservatory?

I don't know if I have the qualifications to guide you in music."

This old professor hasn't taken a doctoral student for more than ten years, but now he means to directly accept Su Yun as a closed disciple.

Regardless of whether Su Yun agrees or not, this is like a gold signboard, which properly adds points to the little girl of the Su family.

No matter where you are or what you do, your attainments in art and music can show that this person is good.

Su Yun just drank Wei Mulan and had no interest in learning music.

She only said to the old professor, "Thank you, grandpa."

Neither agreed nor refused.

Anyone who listens knows that this is a refusal, otherwise they wouldn't have said that.

The old professor didn't feel that his face was really stepped on by someone in old age.

smiled and said to Su Yaosheng: "The little girl can't look down on it."

The old professor was more concerned about Su Yun's score.

I was anxious to ask if I could let them take a look at the conservatory and borrow it.

I think it's really abrupt to say this.

This is the original pedigree of Guanglingsan, even if it is not in ancient times, it is enough to make people cherish the broom and pass it on as a family treasure.

The old professor cares about the original score, and Su Yun wants to see Wei Mulan.

Seeing Wei Mulan's appearance, Su Yun was stunned.

I saw that Wei Mulan was fine just now, but at this time, I saw that she was haunted by evil spirits.

With tears of fear on her face, Wei Mulan waved her hand in the corner of the wall, shouting "Go away, go away."

The Wei family hurriedly came over at this time, said a confession like the Su family, and hurriedly took Wei Mulan to the hospital for examination.

"Seeing it, it's too powerful, I'll just say that the little princess of the Su family has a bit of an unpredictable ability.

You just watch playing the piano, we just listen to it and it is shocking.

directly drove Wei Mulan, who was arguing with her just now, crazy.

It's so godly."

This was when I was racing a car, and I saw Su Yun predicting the death of Han Chengbang that time, and I used to play with Zhou Yuanrui.

Just now, everyone else bet on Wei Mulan to win, but he pressed Su Yun to win, and at this time, while collecting money, he looked at Su Yun with admiration.

"That's it, and last time, Li Dadu almost went crazy.

is really worthy of being the daughter of the Su family, this won others, not only the psychological damage, but also the physical damage.

It's domineering".

This is a gentleman who has seen Su Yun's gambling skills on the heavenly coast.

At this time, while collecting the money, in an extremely admiring tone, he said Su Yun's nickname that was getting louder and louder in the circle.

Su Yun didn't know she had such a nickname.

Otherwise, just say something casual to these people and scare them to death.

Let's see if they dare to give her such a nickname.

"Ming Dynasty Zhu Quan's "Magical Secret Score" said that Guangling Sanqu, there are two scores in the world, and those who take it today are the scores collected in the Sui Palace.

After the death of the Sui Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty was exiled among the people, and it was only during the Jianyan period of Song Gaozong that it was included in the imperial palace, and the remnants of the pedigree that have been handed down now are also this spectrum.

Girl, is the score you played the original score lost? ”

The old professor's salivation for this score is like a cat seeing a fish.

Su Yun didn't know that he had no score, so he was so good at playing.

If you say that, I'm afraid that these people will look like they have seen ghosts again.

Su Yun felt that it was a very ordinary thing, but the people around her always looked like they were making a fuss, which made her very incomprehensible. (To be continued.) )