At dawn, a crisp and gentle birdsong woke Fang Guohuan from his sleep, and seeing that it was dawn, he hurriedly got up and pushed off the branches and walked out of the cave. The grass and trees of the forest showed a fresh vitality at this time, a few rays of sunlight poured down from the cracks and branches of the trees, the dew on the grass and trees had not yet been exhausted, a faint mist had risen in the forest, and a few unknown mountain birds were hiding among the branches and singing happily.

Fang Guochuan stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Wake me up early in the morning, thank you!" "I took a few breaths of fresh air, and my heart was open-minded. Then he tightened the corners of his trousers, took the package, identified the direction, and found the old way out of Huangshan.

Fang Guohuan was walking, when he suddenly saw the grass on the side moving, and then saw two hares jump out and run forward happily. Then several squirrels were seen slipping from one branch to another, and leaping in the direction of the hare. Fang Guohuan was confused, and there were five Huangshan monkeys, helping the old and the young to gallop by, as if there was something in front of them that attracted these animals to the grand event.

Fang Guolian was surprised, so he simply took a look, and then followed, and from time to time, small animals rushed past his feet. After walking thirty or fifty meters, Fang Guohuan gradually felt that a kind of sound of the harp came faintly, and he was surprised: "In the deep mountains and mountains, there is actually someone playing the piano in the morning mist, and he should be a wise man who lives in seclusion in the world. "Afterburner under your feet, listen to the sound of the piano and find it all the way.

After more than 100 meters of progress, the sound of the piano was still lingering in the distance, and it was impossible to judge the place of the sound of the piano for a while. At this time, there was a burst of "chirping" birdsong over his head, and when Fang Guolian looked up, a group of mountain birds flew through the air, and hurriedly went forward, and said in surprise: "This piano sound seems to have magical power, and it can attract mountain birds and beasts, I don't know who did it?" "More and more confused.

The sound of the piano led Fang Guohuan to travel in the forest for two or three miles, and the volume gradually became stronger, Fang Guohuan was surprised, he didn't expect that this kind of sound of the piano could be transmitted for several miles, which was incredible.

After more than 20 meters, the sound of the piano suddenly became clear, as if in the ears, and there was an open space in front of me. But seeing the faint morning mist, on a flat bluestone, a person wrapped in a yellow robe, with long hair and a shawl, sat cross-legged, and was playing an antique long piano. The sound of the piano is elegant, the music is leisurely, and it blends with Lin Chenjing, and the sound power is continuous, penetrating far away and slowly drifting away. Like the water floating microwave, both dynamic and static, rippling the wide lake. It is like ten thousand strands of silk, which come out from under the man's slender and white fingers, one end of which floats away with the wind, wanting to fly far away, while the other end is still tied to the hand of the person who caresses the qin, and the ten fingers are soft and soft, dancing in an invisible way. Fang Guochuan was already stunned. At this time, hundreds of animals have gathered on the branches of the surrounding trees and among the grass, and both birds and beasts are quietly listening, feeling a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere.

The person who stroked the harp seemed to feel that there was another person in the room, and his fingers moved, and then a rapid sound of the piano was played. Fang Guohuan suddenly heard the sound of the song change, the sound of the piano became urgent, as if a strong wind was blowing in his face, and he involuntarily raised his sleeves to cover his face to block the wind and sand, and at this time, the forest grass and trees did not move, and the wind and sand did not rise. It turned out that although Fang Guolian didn't understand the rhythm of music, but when he reached the Tianyuan Transformation Realm, he actually understood the meaning of the music played by the yellow-robed man, and the so-called one-pass Baitong is this truth.

Fang Guolian's inadvertent movement had been noticed by the yellow-robed man, and this person's heart was slightly surprised, and suddenly there was a change between his fingers, and a light and distant sound of the piano came from between the fingerstrings and fluttered away. Fang Guohuan walked high in the air with the feeling song, the sound floated outside the clouds, and his expression naturally looked up, as if he was watching the clouds there. Seeing this, the yellow-robed man was shocked and said: "This person feels the wind and sand when he hears the heavy sound, and he feels the white clouds when he hears the music, there is such a bosom friend on the piano in the world!" Then he put his hands away, and Qu Jinghe.

Fang Guohuan was surprised, and suddenly heard the yellow-robed man say loudly: "Your Excellency is the reincarnation of Zhong Shuqi?" I know the meaning of my music. Fang Guohuan hurriedly came back to his senses from the aftersound, bowed his hand, and said with great respect: "Sir, is Yu Boya reborn?" can play such a wonderful song, and smell it and give birth to a wonderland! ”

When the yellow-robed man heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Boya and Shuji, even if they stand in front of them at this time, it's just that." The yellow-robed man then said: "Your Excellency can enter my qin realm, which shows that you are proficient in five-tone rhythm. ”

When Fang Guohuan heard this, he shook his head and said: "I don't know anything about the rhythm of music, but Mr. is high in the world, the sound is moving, and I can make people feel that Mr.'s piano sound has the meaning of wind and sand and white clouds. The yellow-robed man was stunned when he heard this, and said with a look of surprise: "Your Excellency doesn't understand the rhythm, how can you feel the meaning of my song and enter my piano realm?" Fang Guochuan said: "Mr. Piano skills are superb, the music is wonderful, and it is pleasant, with a sense of the situation, with a sense of meaning, it is convenient for me to be combined." ”

"Mood Sense!?" The yellow-robed man was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly got up from the boulder to greet him: "Leng Feiling, a resident in the Lower Yellow Mountain, I don't know what this little brother is called?" Seeing that the other party called himself a little brother, Fang Guohuan was overjoyed and said: "It turned out to be Brother Leng, and the younger brother Fang Guohuan is polite." "Busy going forward to bow and worship.

Leng Feiling nodded and replied: "It's really fortunate to be able to meet Brother Fang here, please sit on the stone here." Fang Guohuan saw that Leng Feiling, heroic and majestic, with long hair and flowing grace, and a refined temperament, calling himself a monk of Huangshan, stroking the piano alone in the wild, when he was a strange person in the world, he was happy to get acquainted, and happily went to the bluestone to thank him and sit.

The two sat opposite each other, and Leng Feiling said with emotion: "Although Brother Fang doesn't know the rhythm, he can feel the sound of Leng's piano, which can be seen to be my bosom friend on the piano!" Fang Guochuan said: "If it weren't for the fact that the junior brother had cultivated into the Tianyuan Transformation Realm and felt the realm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to comprehend Brother Leng's intentions." ”

"Tianyuan Transformation Realm!?" Leng Feiling was shocked when he heard this: "May I ask Brother Fang, what kind of artistic conception is this?" Fang Guochuan said: "The master called this artistic conception the highest level of chess, but I didn't expect to be able to synesthesia the sound of the piano." When Leng Feiling heard this, he was shocked: "It turns out that Brother Fang is a national chess player!" Unexpectedly, cultivation has become a chess piece of the realm, disrespectful! Disrespectful! ”

Fang Guochuan said: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the four great elegant arts in the world, and the piano is the first of the four arts. ”

Leng Feiling smiled when he heard this: "Brother Fang has won the award, you and I have become bosom friends today, but there is no need to hide it." As he spoke, he moved the guqin in front of him and said, "Leng can play a wonderful music, and he really uses the power of this qin." Only then did Fang Guochuan notice that the guqin in front of him, with a dragon head and a phoenix head, was antique, and it was different from Changqin, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "This qin is special, not similar to the shape of Changqin, should it be a special ability?" Leng Feiling said: "This Baoqin has some legendary experience, and Brother Fang can enter Leng Mou's qin realm with divine feelings, so it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Leng Feiling immediately said solemnly: "The head of the dragon and the phoenix head of this piano, and the tuning of the strings has the sound of the dragon chanting and the phoenix singing, so it is called 'dragon and phoenix qin'." In the spring and autumn period of the past, there was a plane tree in Chu that has been said to have been more than 1,000 years, and the Chu people regarded it as a national treasure and worshiped it for many weeks. Suddenly, a thunderbolt on a sunny day burned this thousand-year-old sycamore thunder and fire, and became a 'thunder wood'. However, a section of its tree heart, although it was burned by lightning but not destroyed, the Chu people regarded it as a miracle, and handed over the piano material to the world's first qin craftsman Kangyang Book. Kangyangshu was shocked to see this 'Shenmu', regarded it as a treasure, and cut it into a dragon head and phoenix head body according to its natural momentum, and sent it to the Fen River for 72 days. Later, Kangyangshu traveled far away to foreign lands, taking the silk of the divine spider as a string, and its silk was very flexible and could be close to water and fire. After returning, choose an auspicious day and finish synthesizing the piano. The dragon and phoenix piano becomes, because it is too water and fire, so it has the power of yin and yang, clear and elegant, tragic and long sound, especially the phoenix qin that was called the first piano in the world at that time. Kang Yangshu later offered the dragon and phoenix qin to the king of Chu, and the king of Chu sighed: "I don't know He's Bike, I don't know this dragon and phoenix qin." 'Push it is the treasure of the Chu State and hand it over to the pianist to play. However, none of the 300 pianists in Chu could finish the song, and the king of Chu was angry and killed 100 pianists, and Leng's ancestor was also among the killed pianists. The ancestor has a book titled Leng Lu, young and good Baoqin, for the peace of his father's grievances, begging to play the king of Chu, willing to subdue the dragon and phoenix qin, three years will not be successful, when the life of the arrival, the king of Chu Xu Zhi. Leng Qi welcomed the qin home, took the 'gall of the phoenix qin' and moved the dragon and phoenix qin, in order to suppress the sound of vanity, since then sat beside the piano for a long time, tuned the strings and practiced music, day and night thinking, so that the body is disabled, and the feet are discarded. Later, he realized the wonder of the piano art in meditation and became the way of the piano. With the family carried into the palace, dedicated to the king of Chu, the song is pronounced at will, the sound goes with the gods, the quiet and sad feelings, all of them are carried forward by the sound of the piano, spread for several miles, everyone in Chu hears it, and the world is immediately alarmed. Poetry of later generations: thousand-year-old sycamore wood, water and fire help each other; The dragon sings and the phoenix sings on the sun, and the sound covers the palace of Chu. Because the Chu people heard the sound of the dragon and phoenix, the people's hearts were one, and the Chu land was ruled and the country was dominated for a while. In later generations, the king of Chu was in chaos, and the Qin state was defeated, and the Qin people told the Chu people: If the dragon and phoenix qin are sacrificed, they can be extinguished for ten years. The Chu people should not, and then the other five countries were wiped out by Qin. The ancestors in the city fell on the day, by the war with the piano far away, since then secluded in the mountains and forests, do not ask about the world, but the piano is business. After hundreds of years, the dragon and phoenix qin are closely related to my Leng clan, and those who are not of the Leng clan bloodline cannot be able to use this wonderful realm and cannot play its complete song. The change of dynasties, the Baoqin family passed down, and when it came to Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, the dragon and phoenix qin were accidentally stolen by a master. Seven years later, this person actually returned the piano with him, because he tried hard, he couldn't adjust the piano, and then he was forced to return it to Leng ancestor, but begged the ancestor to stroke the piano to comfort his heart. The ancestors were moved by his bitter aspirations and played a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" to fulfill their wishes. When the master heard this, he sighed, bowed his head and apologized. The dragon and phoenix qin passed to Leng in this dynasty, because the world is dirty, the people's hearts are not ancient, and they are ignorant, so they take the piano to avoid the world, live here, and the mountains and rivers are together, birds and beasts are companions, and they entertain themselves with each other by stroking the qin. I don't want to be lucky enough to meet Brother Fang today, synaesthesia means of my song, so a bosom friend on the piano, ancient and modern is hard to find, it is a great joy in life! The magical legend of the dragon and phoenix qin amazed Fang Guolian.

Leng Feiling then said: "The art of qin and chess, the ancients listed it as immortal, since Fu Xi carved the qin, Di Yao placed chess, although it has been passed down for thousands of generations, but unfortunately only its shape, not its god, it is also a limited human endowment, and those who reach its wonderful realm can be described as rare." The Fuqin game is elegant, and the world only imitates and imitates it, and there are few people who understand and transform it, what do Brother Fang think? ”

Fang Guojian said: "What Brother Leng said is very true, it is easy to learn a hundred things, it is difficult to master a skill, if it is a high-level skill to connect the world and the ghosts and gods, it is also one of the ways to enter the avenue." What is a god? The younger brother thinks that's it. Leng Feiling smiled: "Immortals are also made by people. ”

While the two were talking, a strange wind suddenly blew in the glade for no reason, and then a fishy smell came to the nostrils, and the birds and beasts that had been attracted by the sound of the piano before were frightened and flew away in all directions.

Leng Feiling's face changed greatly at this time, and he was busy moving the dragon and phoenix qin to meet the wind. Fang Guohuan knew that something was wrong, and was in shock, but when he saw the forest and grass in front of him, a giant python with eyes as bright as a lantern shook his head and stuck out his tongue. Fang Guohuan exclaimed, his heart was horrified.

Leng Feiling said eagerly at this time: "Brother Fang, you can't stand it, you should cover your ears." The sound fell, and a sudden and sharp piano sound suddenly came from between the strings under Leng Feiling's fingers. The giant python, which came fiercely and devoured by tigers, seemed to be hit head-on by a club, and its raised head and body suddenly leaned back, and the momentum was frustrated.

When Fang Guolian saw such a giant python for the first time, his heart was shocked for a while, and the sharp sound of the dragon and phoenix qin burst out, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and he almost wanted to faint, but he immediately resisted the panic, and then turned this violent and sharp sound into the ear, and unloaded the sound of the qin with such a threatening power into the invisible realm.

The giant python as thick as a bucket was suddenly hit by the sound of the piano, and its ferociousness was aroused, and the blood-red long letter was spit between the poisonous teeth, "squeaked", and rushed forward. Leng Feiling's fingers moved even more, and the strings were no longer distinguishable. The sound of the piano turned suddenly, like a huge war drum "sonorous" roaring, mixed with countless sharp and neighing sounds, and like thunder and lightning in the sky, thousands of horses galloped wildly, and a storm poured out from between the strings of the fingers, and for a time it seemed that the sky and the earth were cracking.

Fang Guohuan felt like his soul was scattered, his heart was broken, and he felt that he couldn't stand it, but he forgot Leng Feiling's warning to cover his ears, and he merged his body and mind into this sudden change.

The big python was suddenly stirred by the sound of such a powerful piano, and immediately went crazy, and the python's body swayed violently, dancing wildly, and within more than ten zhang around, the grass fell and the trees were broken, and the chaos was flying. Leng Feiling flicked his fingers together, the seven strings played in unison, and a thunderous roar that shattered the sky and the earth directly raised the snake-headed python body seven or eight feet high, like a thick tree trunk, towering high on the ground. Leng Feiling immediately pressed the strings with both hands, and the music was quiet, and Lin immediately fell silent.

This book was first published.

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