Chapter 81: The Rhythm of Five Notes

"yes, that dragon elephant seems to have some skills. But I'm even more curious about that mysterious new disciple now, who do you say will be among the new disciples in this class?" Su Wenjun slapped Lin Ling on the shoulder, but Lin Ling staggered and sat on the chair next to the table.

"You, why are you so ugly. Did you have a problem with your cultivation last night?" Su Wenjun blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand to call for him, and suddenly remembered that he had only seen the master in charge like this, how could he have this ability, and his outstretched hand hung in the air, and his little face couldn't help but flush.

Lin Ling took a deep breath, took out a blue-covered sheet music sheet from the desk, handed it to Su Wenjun and said, "This is a music sheet that Sister Yinxian gave me when she left, saying that it can help me calm my mind, but there are many places I can't understand. I've heard you play the piano in Broken Waterfall, so help me take a look. ”

The fragrance of books is faint, with the fragrance of Yiren.

Hearing Lin Ling's praise, Su Wenjun's face turned red, and he took the book and smiled proudly: "It's okay if you want me to help you, but what good do I have?"

Before Lin Ling could answer, Su Wenjun was surprised: "Yulu Qingxin Song, sister actually gave you this song to practice?"

Lin Ling straightened up and sat upright, "Very, very precious?"

"Precious words...... It's not particularly precious. A hint of loss flashed across Lin Ling's face, "But this piece is the first piece my sister taught me, and she has never taught outsiders this tune, so I didn't expect to even give you the score......"

Su Wenjun looked Lin Ling up and down, and said with a hint of vinegar in his words: "Sister treats you really well." ”

Under the broken waterfall, the piano is like a rainbow, and the back of the Yiren is slender, Lin Ling shook his head, and said: "Sister Yinxian treats me well, I can't repay it." ”

"That's right, it's been nearly a year! When I was cultivating, I never saw my sister accompany me for so long. Without my sister's help, how could you get to the fifth stone platform of the Broken Waterfall so quickly!" Su Wenjun pouted hatefully, "So, what you owe your sister should be made up to me, so that you can be worthy of my sister." ”

"Then you can give me back the tune. ”

"Why! I haven't even read it yet!" Su Wenjun hugged the score in his arms to prevent Lin Ling from snatching it away.

Seeing the song squeezing in Su Wenjun's already small scale, Lin Ling looked away and said leisurely: "You are you, she is her." She was kind to me, and I naturally want to repay it. You didn't treat me much niche, what should I report? What's more, you pushed me down the Shura River in the first place, causing me to almost die!"

"You! You, you don't know what to do!" Su Wenjun blushed angrily and blurted out, "Didn't I send you a lot of delicious pastries!"

"There is a kitchen god in Xiaoyao Valley, and I haven't eaten any delicious pastries, which is a benefit. Lin Ling saw that Su Wenjun was in a hurry, but he felt very funny in his heart.

"My pastries are different...... It's what I ...... from my junior brother" Su Wenjun suddenly remembered the 'three fists' punishment that Huo Wei had said to him, and immediately changed his words, "I picked out more than a dozen kinds of pastries and made them myself!"

Lin Ling laughed secretly in his heart, after eating those pastries, his physical strength increased greatly, and his injuries were extremely fast, according to his brain, he had already guessed that there were some secrets in this pastry, since Su Wenjun was repeatedly unwilling to explain, he naturally stopped asking, so he sneered: "No wonder it was smashed into some potholes, it turned out that you made it yourself." ”

"Dead zongzi!!" Su Wenjun was angry, and his beautiful eyes were round!

Since going to Cangji Mountain, who dares to ridicule himself like this in the entire Cangji Mountain, Su Wenjun opened the "Rain and Dew Qingxin Song" and said loudly: "Say! What don't you understand! Hurry up and finish!"

Su Wenjun secretly made up his mind in his heart: Aren't you grateful to your sister? I will be like my sister, twice as good as you, three times as good! Ten times better! Let you be grateful to Dade when you see me in the future, and see how angry you will be with me in the future!

The youngest daughter's mind is always incomprehensible, Lin Ling can't figure it out, and even Su Wenjun himself can't figure it out in the future.

But how many people can tell the fate of the world, I don't know what it is, and it is entangled for half a lifetime.

"Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu, don't you understand?" Su Wenqing raised his eyebrows, with a hint of pride on his face.

Lin Ling shook his head, he only focused on the cultivation of the four major spirit bodies on weekdays, where would he have time to study this wonderful law.

"The spleen should be in the palace, its voice is diffuse and slow, the lungs should be business, its voice is clear and clear, the liver should be horned, its voice is long, the heart should be signified, its voice is strong and bright, the kidney should be feather, its sound is deep and thin, this is the sound of the five organs, and the same is true of the qin. Su Wenjun walked to the desk in Lin Ling's room, and what was placed on the desk was the phoenix qin that Yin Xian gave to Lin Ling, "This is the sound of 'palace'." ”

Su Wenjun plucked the strings and played all the five notes, the strings were swirling, although it was only five notes, I don't know what technique Su Wenjun used, which was quite good.

"You want to try it?" Su Wenjun let go of his body and let Lin Ling caress him, looking like he was watching a joke.

Music and rhythm are the most talented, not more than ordinary talents, and can be made up for by nurture. It is an indisputable fact that it is difficult for a person with incomplete tones to become a master of sound in the future.

"I see. Lin Ling didn't listen to Su Wenjun's words, but took the music sheet in her hand, unfolded the first page, and followed the melody on the music score, note by note, at intervals of a few seconds, slowly stroking the piano.

This short first page of the score, although jerky and interrupted, has no aesthetic appeal. But after about fifty notes, Lin Ling didn't make a single mistake! This surprised Su Wenjun.

"You've learned the piano before!" Su Wenjun's face was annoyed, "It's as if you really don't know anything." ”

Lin Ling frowned slightly at "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song": "Except for listening to Sister Yinxian play with you, I really don't play it usually, and today is also the first time to play the piano." But I've always had a good memory, and as you said it again, I can remember nine times out of ten. ”

Lin Ling was already modest, don't say that he remembered eight or nine times out of ten, even the millions of words in the ancient book "Fanyue Volume", Lin Ling only took three days to memorize all of them.

This simple five tones, where is it difficult to stop him.

"However, this piano has seven strings, but the five tones are not numbers, and the conversion between the two is a little jerky, and I am a little unfamiliar with it, so I am afraid that I will have to practice for a while. ”

"It's simple!" Su Wenjun took the pen and ink, danced on Lin Ling's desk, and then proudly raised it in front of Lin Ling's eyes: "This is a little trick that my sister taught me, can you take a look, can you understand?"

I saw that on the paper in Su Wenjun's hand, the words 'Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu' were written, the font was crooked, obviously he didn't pay much attention to calligraphy, if he had to evaluate Lin Ling, one word: "Ugly!"

Two words: "It's ugly!"

Three words for ...... Lin Ling didn't want to comment anymore.

But what intrigued Lin Ling was that a string of numbers 'one, two, three, four, five' was written under these five Chinese characters.

Replaced the pentatonic with a number!

"This idea is very wonderful! it is worthy of a sound fairy!" Lin Ling tried to pluck the strings a few times, and then looked at the five notes on the score.

Suddenly, the five tones on the score turned into countless numbers, hitting Lin Ling's mind like a string of thunderbolts.

"Could it be ......" Lin Ling was shocked by his sudden thought, "Numbers, all numbers!"