The more Lu Zhu Weng looked at this score, the more he felt that it was extremely strange, and he was very itchy at the moment, and invited Ling Jing into the bamboo house.

When I entered the inside, I saw five small houses appear in front of me, two on the left and three on the right, all of which were made of thick bamboo, and the green bamboo Weng led Ling Jing into a bamboo house on the right.

Enter, but see the table and chairs several couches, none of them are not bamboo, there is a piece of ink bamboo hanging on the wall, the gesture is vertical and horizontal, the ink is dripping, there is quite a sense of forest, there is a Yaoqin on the table, a tube of hole flute.

Lu Zhu Weng poured out a bowl of turquoise tea from a pottery teapot and said, "Please use tea." ”

Ling Jing bowed down and thanked him, and saw that Lu Zhuweng was already sitting in front of the yaoqin, caressing his hands, and from time to time he looked at the tune on the score, and began to play.

The melodious sound of the piano gradually sounded, elegant and beautiful, Ling Jing drank tea while listening to the delicate sound of the piano, and seemed to think of the scene when Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang died generously.

But not long after playing, all of a sudden, the sound of the piano rose again, louder and higher, the sound was extremely sharp, a sound of the zheng, a string was broken, a few notes higher, a bang, the string was broken again.

Luzhu Weng said "Huh" and said: "This piano score is so weird, it's really hard to understand." He sighed, and his face showed a look of thought again.

Ling Jing saw that Luzhu Weng was like this, and he didn't point it out, presumably with Luzhu Weng's musical rhythm cultivation, it is definitely not difficult to see that this score has extremely high requirements for people who play the piano and blow the flute, if the heat is not enough, it is really difficult to play it completely.

Lu Zhuweng frowned and thought for a moment, then picked up the hole flute on the table again, and said, "Little friend, I'll try this flute score again." ”

On the one hand, I only feel that the subtlety of this music score is really the charm of heaven and earth, and on the other hand, I feel that this tune is difficult, and it is absolutely very human to play, it is really weird, very strange.

He looked at the flute score and then played again, the sound of the flute came out, at first melodious and beautiful, lingering feelings, but then the sound of the flute turned lower and lower, almost inaudible, and then blew a few more flute sounds will be dumb, ** wave is very ugly.

Luzhu Weng sighed, put down the dong flute, and said: "Xiaoyou's piano score and flute score are indeed wonderful, but many places seem to be deliberately strong, which is really weird!" ”

While sighing strangely, he couldn't put down the music score, which made Ling Jing look a little funny, and he didn't want this green bamboo Weng to love this music score.

However, Ling Jing did not plan to take back this score, and the queen green bamboo Weng could study it from time to time, but the most important thing today is to introduce the big and small sisters first, but this bamboo Weng can't be allowed to sigh.

When even arched his hand: "Zhu Weng senior, the younger generation originally knew nothing about the rhythm, but it can also be seen that the predecessor's qin and flute skills are much more clever than many people, and now even the predecessor can't play this score, I'm afraid that no one in the world can play it completely." ”

looked at the music sheet in Luzhu Weng's hand, and his face showed pity.

"Not necessarily!" Luzhu Weng laughed and said, "Little friend, wait a minute, although this score is strange, it may not be able to win my aunt's old contemptuous craftsman's piano and flute skills, which is far worse than my aunt." ”

After saying a few words, he asked Jian Lingjing to stay here for the time being, and walked out of the bamboo hut by himself and walked to the small house on the left.

Ling Jing knew that Lu Zhu Weng must have gone to ask Sister Ren Xiao Yan to go, and he was not in a hurry for a while, and after a while, Lu Zhu Weng finally came back and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou, my aunt liked this music very much when she saw it, and decided to play it herself, Xiaoyou, come with me." ”

Ling Jing nodded and said, "Then there is Senior Lao Zhuweng." With that, he followed the green bamboo to the bamboo house on the left.

After entering the bamboo house, but saw a bamboo curtain hanging in the bamboo house on the left, dividing a small house into two halves, the bamboo curtain on the left can faintly see a figure sitting in the middle, in front of a small table, and the right side is also full of seats, the green bamboo Weng first beckoned Ling Jing to sit down, and then walked to the bamboo curtain, and bowed down and said: "Auntie, it is the music score brought by this little friend." ”

The woman inside let out a soft "um" and didn't say anything, and then the piano sounded, and the woman tuned the strings and played.

At the beginning, it was the same as the green bamboo Weng, but later it turned higher and higher, and the qin rhyme was as dangerous as a disaster, and the weight was light, and it turned up effortlessly.

Although Ling Jing had already known that this big and small sister had a unique ability to play the piano and flute, she couldn't help but be fascinated when she heard it at this time, and vaguely remembered that it was the piano rhyme she heard Qu Yang play that night.

Although Ling Jing did not know the music theory, he felt that the tune played by this sister was the same as that played by Qu Yang, but the meaning was very different.

The tune played by this big and small sister is peaceful and neutral, which makes people only feel the beauty of music, but there is no passionate jī fen played by Qu Yang. After playing for a long time, the rhyme of the piano gradually slowed down, and it seemed that the music could not stop far away, but it was like the person who played the piano walked out of dozens of zhang away, and walked a few miles away. The sound of the flute is tactful, the sound of the flute is gradually loud, just like the flute person is blowing, while slowly approaching, the sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low down, although extremely low and very thin, each syllable is still clearly audible.

Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sound gradually increases, first such as the splash of the spring, and then such as the group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, and there is a gap between the birds, he sings me and, gradually the birds leave, the spring flowers fall, but the sound of the rain is Xiao Xiao, a desolate and murderous image, the drizzle is continuous, if there is nothing, and finally all the sounds are silent.

The sound of the flute paused for a long time, Ling Jing and Luzhu Weng woke up like a dream, Ling Jing didn't know how to play the piano, only felt that the beauty of the sound of the piano was like a heavenly sound, this score was a rare relic, but Sister Ren was also excellent at the piano, this can play such a beautiful music, even an illiterate ordinary person, will not help but indulge in it.

However, Luzhu Weng was originally a master of the piano, and now when he heard this song, his face also showed a look of amazement, obviously this piano sound also touched him deeply.

After a long time after this song ended, Fang heard a voice that was not old and said, "Xiaoyou, do you know who this composer is?" Such a wonderful score is really rare in the world. ”

Ling Jing couldn't cry or laugh in her heart when she heard this little sister call herself a little friend, this big and small sister was only seventeen or eighteen years old, her age was similar to herself, and she already knew her status, so she really felt weird in her heart.

But after a while, he still smiled and said: "This score was originally written by two respected predecessors, one of them is good at playing the piano, and the other is good at playing the flute. It's just that the younger generation is trusted, and it is important to find a suitable successor for this score, if the mother-in-law does not feel abrupt, the younger generation wants to give this score to the mother-in-law.

The word "mother-in-law" is really a little awkward to say from his mouth, but now that he has a request for help, he can't directly break the body of Sister Ren, so he can only follow the tone of this sister and continue to pretend.

Sister Ren in the bamboo curtain laughed lightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but there is a way" to be useless. "I can't stand this score. But I'm curious, who would be the person who could write such a wonderful score? ”

Seeing Sister Ren's resignation, Ling Jing couldn't help frowning, and then said, "Seniors inquire, and tell yourself." The two predecessors who wrote the music, one is Liu Zhengfeng and Uncle Liu, and the throne is Elder Qu Yangqu. ”

Sister Ren Xiaoyi said "ah", looked very surprised, and said, "It turned out to be the two of them." Ling Jing laughed in his heart and said, "Do you recognize Liu Qu and the others?" ”

Sister Ren didn't answer immediately, she pondered for a long time, and said: "Liu Zhengfeng is a master of the Hengshan faction, but Qu Yang is an elder of the Demon Sect, and the two sides are feuding, why would they co-write this song?" The reason for this is difficult to understand. Ling Jingzheng was worried that he didn't have a chance to have a good relationship with Sister Ren, so he immediately talked about the affairs of Hengshan City one by one, starting from Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing his hands, and then to the Songshan faction's design to block it, until finally talking about Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's ensemble, when he died generously, he sighed and said: "The last wish of the two seniors is not to want this song to disappear into the world, so I also ask my mother-in-law not to shirk." ”

Sister Ren was silent behind the bamboo curtain for a long time, and suddenly said: "Xiaoyou, this music score is a rare treasure, and the old body is really deserved, you better take it back." ”

Ling Jing sighed silently in his heart, this score is naturally a rare relic in the eyes of people of insight, but for him, it is useless, and if Ren Yingying does not accept the score, the future plan will not be able to be implemented, and immediately said: "Please don't shirk the seniors, if you can fulfill the wishes of the two seniors Liu and Qu, presumably under Jiuquan, the two seniors will also be happy about it." ”

Sister Ren sighed when she heard this, pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, so thank you for that." But the old body doesn't like to owe favors to others, and Xiaoyou can get this score, and I think it's also a fateful person. If you don't dislike the shallow skills of the old body, why don't you stay here and learn the art of the piano flute, okay? ”

Ling Jing showed a smile on his face, knowing that this little sister was a rather arrogant person, and now that she had received this peerless score, she would naturally feel that she owed herself a favor, and even said: "Mother-in-law's piano skills are exquisite, and the younger generation naturally can't ask for it." ”

Although he really has no interest in the music and rhythm, but now he has to use this to get closer to Sister Ren, if he proposes a deal too abruptly, it will only backfire.

But originally he didn't have any ill will towards Sister Ren, he just hoped to find a suitable opportunity in the future to let this sister help him.