Chapter Seventy-Two: The Twelve Laws of Demonic Sound
The person who questioned him was the proud old man in a luxurious robe, and when he was questioned, his nose was upturned to the sky, and his feelings had to make people not know that he was facing the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hua Li Lang glanced at him, didn't bird him at all, and continued to look at Hemingway. Seeing that Hua Li Lang was so rude, the old man couldn't help but change his face greatly: "You! ”
Just when the old man was about to have a seizure, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "Lord Hebrew doesn't need to be angry, he just cares about the person next to him!" ”
The voice sounded directly from his heart, but Hebrew was not surprised at all, and suppressed the anger on his face, and said to the woman in blue next to him, "Miss Suana, please come with me." ”
The woman in blue named Sana quietly followed Hebrew's side, and they went straight through Hua Lilang's prison to the other side of the prison. Hebrew took the key out of his pocket, and when he opened the prison door, he asked Sa to come in, and Sanna went in. There is a small bed in the room, and on the bed lies Hemingway, whose fate is unknown.
Hebrew took a few steps forward, glanced at Hemingway, turned to Sana and said, "He has been poisoned deeply, and he must not last long." ”
Sana nodded at him, and the Hebrew took a step back, and Sana took the harp off her back, sat down cross-legged, and placed it on her knees. Hua Li Lang, who peeked through the small hole, couldn't figure out what these two people wanted to do at all, but he felt that the identities of these two people must not be simple, and he didn't dare to ask easily.
Sana raised her hands and hung them lightly on the strings, and the Hebrew eyes next to her lit up, waiting for Sana's next move with implied anticipation. Hua Li Lang peeked at the leopard from the tube, and there was only a pair of exquisite hands in his field of vision, the hands were as white as jade, the qian was flawless, the fingers were like cutting onion roots, the wrists were like jade shoots, the strings were slanted, and the light reflected the jade cheeks.
When you raise your hand, you attract all the light; As far as I could see, the strings were fluttering.
The sound of the piano is crisp, like a clear spring trickling down in the valley, and like the gentle and warm morning sun in spring. Listening to the music, Hebrew's always lofty expression was gone, and he remembered himself as a child, when he took his younger brother to fly a kite on the field, the breeze caressed his face, and the cheerful laughter of his younger brother resounded in the wheat field. At that time, the wind was blowing the wheat waves, and everyone was not sad or sad, they danced and laughed together, hoping that the good days would last forever.
Hua Li Lang remembered the dilapidated classroom, he hung two snots and carried a tattered schoolbag on his back and walked in front proudly, followed by two good students with three bars on their shoulders, under the light of the sunset, Hua Li Lang led people into the woods, found a secret place to squat, Hua Li Lang pointed to the small pond not far away and said to the two good students: "I tell you, Lotus They like to bathe here at night, I brought you here, you are not allowed to bully me again in the future!" ”
The two good students nodded hurriedly, they were in a worried but excited mood, Hua Li Lang looked at the two of them, and said to them: "I brought you to this golden position, but I can't accompany you, my mother stipulates that I must go home before dark." ”
The two little ones did not doubt him, waved their hands and said, "Then you go first!" It was soon dark, and the two little guys were enduring countless mosquitoes in the woods, while silently waiting for the girls to appear, but they were destined to be disappointed, when Hua Li Lang appeared in front of them again with the teacher and classmates, the two little guys were dumbfounded, and in the four murderous eyes, Hua Li Langkuo shamelessly pointed to the two children and complained to the teacher: "Teacher! It's just the two of them, secretly wanting to see the girl take a bath! ”
"Hehe......" Unconsciously, Hua Li Lang suddenly laughed, and when he woke up, he found that there was still a cold cell around him, and he was leaning against the wall, smiling stupidly.
"Is it a dream?" There was no familiar sound in his ears, so Hua Li Lang hurriedly went to the small hole to watch. I don't know when, Sana stopped playing, Hemingway also woke up, Hebrew sat next to him, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Suna: "Is this the spring chapter that can awaken life?" ”
Sana nodded slightly, and Hebrew said with a sigh: "It's really a good song, but it's a pity that I can't go back to the past after waking up from the dream." ”
Suona said with her mind: "Spring, summer, autumn and winter, it seems to be a season, but it is actually a snap of a finger. From beginning to end, life seems to be very long, but in fact it is very short, so it should be cherished. There is no music that can really awaken life, and the chapter of spring can only bring you the hope of a moment of beauty, and with this expectation may awaken the attachment to life in your heart. ”
Speaking of this, Sana was a little sad, she looked at Hemingway, shook her head and said, "I can't save you after all." ”
Hemingway was very indifferent: "I should have died, no one can save me!" If you can play the chapter of spring, you must have been entrusted by the old man to come to me! ”
Sana nodded slowly, and said with her mind: "Aunt Bouvier asked me to come, there is a song I want to teach!" “
"Lestara?" Hemingway's face changed, and he said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect her to be so obsessed with me, even before I died, she had to compete with me." ”
"When you and your aunt competed for the title of the first pianist, she was defeated in the light of your rising sun in the Vienna Musikplatz, and she felt deeply lost. My aunt and I returned to Demacia the day before yesterday, and we heard that you were in a cage and that your time was short, so I was sent here to fulfill my old wish. ”
"I haven't played the piano for 10 years, and it looked like I had won, but I had already lost to her. If she really wants to do it, why doesn't she want to come? ”
Faced with Hemingway's questioning, Sana hesitated for a moment before continuing to speak with her mind: "She...... I don't want to see you again. ”
Hemingway did not understand the purpose of Le Stara's purpose, he had long lost the heart to fight, and for ten years he had almost forgotten that he was still a luthier, and he sighed and said: "Since it was invited by the old man, then ask the girl to play!" ”
Sana bowed slightly, paused slightly, and began to play.
The jade hand was lightly picked, and I saw the Qianqian jade fingers playing quickly on the strings.
One finger is ethereal, and the other finger is clear.
Leisurely like pine waves, responding to the empty valley; Clear like rippling autumn water, lightly buckle the shallows; As bright as the full moon, it shines on the Han Wa; Like an iron hoof, it flew over the green bricks......
One finger is stormy, and the other finger is scattered.
The piano is like water, sweeping through the barren smoke, sweeping through the west wind of the ancient road, sweeping through the cold blade of time, and sweeping over the dilapidated bags of distant travelers...... Swept through the silence and swept through the barren riverbed of history.
One finger for the heart rhythm, one finger for the ringing.
Sickness, like the autumn wind hunting strong grass; Slowly, like a secluded spring in the river...... There is a sense of ease gradually, there is a natural interest gradually, suddenly splashing jade beads, and suddenly cracking silk and breaking intestines. The heart of the piano that moves with the strings, in the undulating melody, is either like a goose falling on the flat sand, or like a dragon diving into a deep pool. The crisp notes made Wan Lai silent, and Gao Yun hung his head; Let the mountains stand still, and the long wind will wrap the feet. Even the rivers that are laissez-faire have quietly converged on the slight fluctuations.
With a sonorous finger, his heart is cold. Suddenly, the body is like a fairy. A finger and a flick are the wind of pine and the rain of bamboo. A flick and a finger are the drops of the stream and the Zen of the Buddha.
Silence. I don't know how long it took, or tens of millions of years, the people who listened to the music suddenly woke up, and felt that the world was changing, focusing on the light, looking down, the hair was not white, the skin was not frosty, it was just a snap of the fingers.
In the cage, on the wooden bed, someone was stupid and stupid, and suddenly cried, his voice was sad and sad, and he couldn't bear to listen to it anymore. Sana looked at the man quietly, with a complicated look in her eyes. She never thought that this song would make this person so uncomfortable, she still played this song even though she knew that this person was going to die, and Sana didn't understand what the woman who adopted her was thinking.
The Hebrew next to him was still immersed in the sound of the piano and never woke up, and Hua Li Lang also felt dizzy and felt very good. It took a long, long time before Hemingway collected his tears and said with a forced smile: "I never thought that I could listen to the voice of heaven before I died. The piano in your hand must be the soul flower, right? “
Sana nodded slightly, Hemingway turned his head to look at Hebrew, who was still intoxicated, and sighed: "Without injecting the slightest strength, it can make people so intoxicated, which is worthy of the end." In the past, I was bent on gathering the voice of heaven, but unfortunately this last one was missing. Ten years later, I thought I had already let go of the obsession in my heart, but I didn't expect to listen to the last chapter before I died, and I would never regret it again in this life! ”
After finishing speaking, Hemingway seemed to be back to the light, his spirit suddenly became excited, he got up directly from the bed, went to the cabinet to take down his piano, and said to Suanna: "I haven't played the piano for ten years, but I don't know how many times I have played it in my heart." I have a song called "The Twelve Laws of Magic Music", it has only been played in my heart, but I always feel that something is missing, and today after listening to the final chapter, I suddenly realized what is missing in the first song! ”
After that, he put the piano on his lap and began to play with his head down.
Hua Li Lang was in a trance just now, and forcibly borrowed the power of the system to return himself to normal. I finally woke up, but I heard the sound of the piano again, and I couldn't help but burst into flames, and shouted to the next door: "You guys are endless!" ”
As soon as the word comes out, you will know what a layman is! Hua Li Lang roared in his throat, feeling comfortable, but suddenly found that he only had the sound of the piano in his ears, and there was no roar of his own at all! couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly bent down to continue peeping from the small hole.
In the hole, the pupils were dilated, and Hua Li Lang's eyes saw a dark figure reflected on the opposite wall, the black shadow was like a fascination, like a mad demon, with ten fingers moving wildly, and his hair shaking wildly, which was dazzling to see. I could faintly hear a terrifying wild laughter in my heart, and the laughter was like a wave, and suddenly the storm suddenly rose.
The clanging of keys outside the cell, the clashing of chopsticks in a lunch box, the spinning of spiders on the roof, the chirping of mosquitoes in the air...... Hua Li Lang was shocked to find that all the subtle sounds in this world were amplified, but he could feel but couldn't hear it, and he couldn't even understand what the sound of the piano was, but he always felt that something was lingering in his heart.
I don't know when a large number of rats came out of the corridors of the cell, and they ran to Hemingway's cell in groups, watching quietly with their ears sideways.
The throbbing in his heart became louder and louder, Hua Li Lang wanted to scream but couldn't scream, he couldn't laugh if he wanted to laugh, and the whole thing became a blind, like a fool.
In his eyes, there was a black shadow, crying like a complaint, like a madman...... He's looking up and roaring, he's fierce!
"I hope that in this world, there will be no more bitter cold, hunger, and pain......"
"I wish there would be no more wars, conspiracies, and ...... fraud in this world."
"I wish this world will always be beautiful and sunny...... Everyone is looking forward to tomorrow. ”
"I wish this world to be stable and peaceful forever...... Forever, forever ......"