Chapter 289: Tongtian River
However, monkeys and others are excited, but they don't know anything about musical instruments, not to mention how to play, but they don't even know much about the types.
And Tang Sanzang also didn't know much, so he could only ask the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan what musical instruments were easier to master, and randomly picked out a few of them for the monkeys to use.
Xun, the pronunciation is simple and mellow and tragic, in Tang Sanzang's opinion, it is quite suitable for the monkey who has performed heroic tragedy in his eyes, maybe the monkey will be able to play the essence in the future.
The drum can be tied on both sides and hung on Zhu Bajie's neck, and it is held by the belly, so it must be able to play stably and easily.
As for Sha Seng, Tang Sanzang saw that he was honest and honest, but he was not proud and open-minded, unlike Zhu Bajie, who could fish for two days and dry nets for three days, and had the potential to study musical instruments hard, so the choice for Sha Seng was the king of musical instruments in Tang Sanzang's impression, Suona.
And Tang Sanzang himself, considering his impression, chose the most distinctive piano, but in this way, he was able to learn music from the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan from time to time.
As for where to get the instruments, it is quite simple, and the practice stage does not need to be so troublesome, the monkey can change these instruments with a single hair according to Tang Sanzang's description.
In the following days, Tang Sanzang taught the three disciples the practice techniques he learned from the Three Holy Mothers Yang Chan, and each began his own practice every day when he was on the road.
I have to say that Tang Sanzang's judgment was not wrong, the immortal cultivators may not necessarily have the wisdom of great wisdom and foolishness, but their learning ability is strong, even the sand monk who usually looks stupid and stupid has also successfully started the suona in just a few days, blowing it well, not to mention the monkey and Zhu Bajie.
On the contrary, Tang Sanzang often asked the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan for advice in the past few days, and the two bodies practiced together, and he couldn't leave the disciples far behind when he mastered the progress.
It was another day and night, and between the moon and the stars, Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on top of the brocade robe, opened his mouth to suggest. "The apprentices have been making good progress lately, and they seem to be quite interested in the instruments in their hands."
"Master, don't say it, my grandson thinks this thing called 'Xun' in his hand is quite interesting." The monkey replied.
"In that case, why don't you three brothers play a song together at random and let the teacher listen to it?" Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang was also quite interested and looking forward to it.
"But Master, we don't have any music scores in our hands, and we haven't practiced in an ensemble." Sha Seng said with a suona in his hand.
"It's okay, you brothers can play it at will, and you can practice as a teacher, I just want to see your cooperation." Tang Sanzang said.
Suddenly, this opportunity to perform well in front of the master made the monkey extremely excited, and he urged the most lazy Zhu Bajie to prepare, and as for Sha Seng, he naturally cooperated with the monkey without discounting the master's orders.
For a time, in the wilderness and jungle under the bright moonlight, the simple and tragic Xun sound, the passionate and loud drum sound and the high-pitched and bold suona sound were mixed together, echoing under the starry sky, startling countless creatures around them with a sense of crisis, desperately fleeing into the distance.
And Tang Sanzang nodded slightly at the beginning of the monkey and the others to express encouragement, but as the three of them cooperated more and more tacitly, and slowly the three voices mixed together to form a peculiar melody, Tang Sanzang's expression slowly became a little weird.
This rhythm, this melody......
Obviously, it was very different from the song in his impression, but faintly, Tang Sanzang seemed to see six black bear spirits changing human shapes carrying coffins towards him, and his mind was full of the word "danger".
???!!!
Tang Sanzang.
And Tang Sanzang's stiff and strange expression was quickly noticed by the monkey and the others, and they quickly stopped and asked. "Master, but the apprentices don't play well?"
"Amitabha, there is no ...... There is no ......" Tang Sanzang gathered his thoughts, waved his hand, and said. "It's not bad, it's too professional, and even the teacher is shocked."
Suddenly, the monkey and others who had been praised couldn't help but smile a little happily, and their confidence was greatly increased.
After all, they couldn't understand Tang Sanzang's temperament anymore, and they have always adhered to the concept of "monks don't talk nonsense", since they are praised like this, it is true.
And Tang Sanzang hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth and added: "Disciples, the tune just now is too professional, it hurts the heavens and the peace, and the funeral intention is too much, so try not to play it on weekdays, but you can keep it in mind, when you are a teacher and some donors, it is quite appropriate to play it again." ”
"Yes~"
Although the monkey and the others were a little unsure, they still agreed.
Immediately, in order to dispel the funeral intention that still seemed to be echoing in his ears, Tang Sanzang taught the apprentices a cheerful little tune he learned from the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan, and the four of them practiced, which can be said to be entertaining themselves on this lonely and sad westward journey.
If there is only one thing that is bad, it is that Tang Sanzang realized that all the musical instruments mastered by his disciples belonged to the kind that could harm the heavens and harmony, and when he was in a hurry on weekdays, he disturbed many innocent creatures around him if he was careless.
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It was spring and autumn again, Tang Sanzang and his party climbed mountains and waded through rivers during the day, practiced musical instruments as if they were entertaining themselves in their spare time, and practiced separately at night.
Of course, the monkey, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng practice their own strength, while Tang Sanzang practices the soul, only need to chant three times a night, go to bed early and get up early, and ensure that he is full of energy, as for Ao Yu, as long as he follows Tang Sanzang every step of the way, under the effect of the "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Seed", the physical strength will slowly increase.
If the only thing that made Tang Sanzang a little disappointed during this period of time was that the Third Virgin Yang Chan did not find the news he wanted to know as quickly as she expected, and could only stay in the Holy Mother Palace every day to drink tea and listen to the piano.
It wasn't until Tang Sanzang and his entourage stopped in front of a big river and looked at the stone tablet next to him that the book "Tongtian River" was written on it, Tang Sanzang suddenly looked back and realized that he had unconsciously walked halfway.
Tongtian River, this river that connects the South China Sea, I don't know how long, only summarized by the word "Tongtian", Tang San is very impressive in the memory of his previous life.
Because, the Tongtian River is exactly the place where the westbound road is about 54,000 miles out of the 108,000 miles, and it is right in the middle to separate the East Tu Datang and the West Tianling Mountain.