Chapter 176: Learning the Piano
It was as if the air around them had frozen, freezing them, and their fingers could not play the harp, only their eyes could move slightly, revealing fear.
The three coolies looked at each other, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed their hands to the curtain to express their gratitude.
With this person here, there is no trick to play, and they should be safe.
Zhang Mu waved his hand simply, and there was a muffled bang, and the sky was as if he had been hit by a truck, vomiting blood and flying upside down.
He took the guqin, plucked the strings with his fingers, and when it sounded, it was crisp and pleasant, tactful and melodious.
Tried to inject a trace of true qi, and then flicked it lightly, and with a bang, a hole was blown out of the ground, and the earth flew up, and the sound was amazing.
But it was clear that this bomb was crude, lacking spirituality and variety, and was very powerful, but far less subtle than heaven and earth.
Turning to look at the two people lying on the ground vomiting blood, he said calmly: "It's fun to play the piano, you two play well, just stay for the time being, don't teach me, you can't leave." ”
He turned to the three coolies, "Since you have been saved, listen to me, tie them up, and move a table to the roof." ”
After saying that, he stepped on the ground, his body floated up, and at a little on the second floor, he returned to his room.
At the gate of the pigpen walled city, Brother Chen was stunned and said, "This is playing?" ”
"Brother Chen, they seem to be hanging up."
"You still need to say, can't I see it?" Brother Chen slapped the man with glasses away and touched his chin irritably.
"Even they missed, it seems that they really went to find the Fire Cloud Evil God...... Damn, a slum, can you still stand in the way of my Axe Gang's great cause? ”
After saying the cruel words, he still let the younger brother drive and left in a gloomy manner.
Fourth floor, one room.
"It only took one trick again." The charter man was speechless and depressed.
The charter lady ignored it and looked at the other side blankly: "He seems to be interested in the incomplete piano skills before making a move." ”
"It's good to be able to make a move, you care about him."
"What if the Axe Gang finds someone again?"
“……”
The two didn't discuss the result, and they were seriously injured, so they had no strength to deal with it, so they could only wait anxiously, destined to have no sleep all night.
In the early morning, the people in the pig pen city were quieter again, and the sound of the piano came from the roof from time to time, intermittently.
The roof of the building has a great view and the sun is shining.
Standing on the side tremblingly, the sunglasses were tattered and unnoticed, in front of them, there was a long table with a guqin on it, and the person who stroked the qin was a curtain.
He really wants to learn, he likes the long-term crispness of the guqin, and wants to have some hobbies in addition to fighting.
A thousand years ago, his business hobby was games, but now things are not people, and he has long lost interest, so he has to change to another one.
Last night, when I saw the elegance of the two of them playing the piano and killing people, I couldn't help but have a whim to learn from him.
At that time, whether it is killing the enemy or cultivating sentiment, it will be very suitable for him.
Guqin, also known as Yaoqin, seven-stringed qin, has a long history, there are Fuxi as a qin in ancient times, and the Yellow Emperor made a qin, which can be described as a long history, broad and profound.
The first time he learned the guqin, it can be said that he is a complete novice, but fortunately, there are two qin masters next to him, starting from the introductory timbre identification, tuning, fingering, etc., step by step, gradually mastered.
If you are an ordinary person, you can't get started in three or five years, but for Zhang Mu, these are nothing.
He can remember almost once, practice once, correct most of his mistakes, and draw inferences from them, and when he tries again, it will look like a decent one.
By the end of the morning, Zhang Mu was already proficient in using various fingerings, adjusting the appropriate timbre, and could play the whole song.
"Adults are really geniuses, I think when we learned the piano, it took half a month to reach this level." Tianzhu exclaimed, with envy and flattery.
"Don't talk nonsense, teach me all the tunes you know."
For the two killers who saw the money, he didn't have a good face, if it wasn't still valuable, he estimated that he would be slapped to death.
"Yes, yes!" The two of them bowed their heads and bowed, secretly complaining, their lives were held in their hands, where did they dare to say anything, and they were about to take out their brains.
As a result, the sound of the piano upstairs is constantly changing, from simple to complex, and all kinds of piano songs flow out of Zhang Mu's hands one by one.
His skills, quickly from the beginning, to the rough, proficient, a day passed, to reach the realm of Dacheng, bounced up and smooth, has his own style.
It was originally very resistant, but seeing that Zhang Mu was talented and his learning speed was incredibly fast, it didn't take long to surpass them, and he thought that this kind of existence was taught by himself to play the piano, and he was faintly proud for a while.
Zhang Mu is very leisurely, but the Axe Gang is very busy, buying off the mental hospital while looking for someone to invite the Huoyun Evil God.
Three days have passed, and during the day, there has always been the sound of the piano echoing in the pigpen walled city, and the aftermath is lingering, melodious and ethereal, and gradually becoming a kind of enjoyment.
The master who plays the piano opens the curtain, sits on the roof of the building, his face is light and light, looking at the white clouds in the distance, his subordinates are sparse at will, the sound of the piano beats, and it is combined into a song, which is wonderful.
Zheng!
Suddenly, he flicked his fingers, and the invisible sound, like a sharp sword, shot out of the air, and with a pop, shot a hole in the opposite wall.
Boom!
The pitch dropped, like a punch, and the invisible power was strong, and the wall was dented with a bang, revealing a fist print.
Ding Ding ......
He flicked rapidly, and the sound waves flew, turning into countless throwing knives, and when they touched the floor, they made a popping sound, as if they had been cut through cracks by a real knife.
All kinds of piano sound attack methods were used under his hands, including sword shapes, knife shapes, fist shapes, single clicks, and group attacks, which can be described as varied.
There are not only offensive methods, but also defensive methods, and even if you only think about yourself, you can change everything, and integrate true qi into the strings to send out various musical waves.
This kung fu is very out-of-the-way, but the power is amazing, it can hide the attack in the air fluctuations, mixed with the sound of the piano, and theoretically how fast the sound is, how fast the killing move is, which makes people unguardable.
Zhang Mu liked it very much, and decided to play the piano more in the future, and integrate the piano wave attack with marksmanship and swordsmanship, which will inevitably have a surprising effect.
At this time, seeing Zhang Mu's extinct use for them, he was not a little happy, and he was even very frightened, because at this time, almost everything they could teach was taught to Zhang Mu, and they were really afraid of being unloaded and killed by the donkey.
The sound of the piano stopped, and the surroundings fell silent for a moment, and the golden sunset stretched the figure long.
Drops of cold sweat came out of the forehead of the heavens and the earth, dense, ticking on the floor, not because the weather was too hot, but because Zhang Mu's eyes looked over.
"Are you afraid I'll kill you?" Zhang Mu smiled faintly, "No, you didn't offend me, but taught me to play the piano, so don't be afraid, it's okay." ”
(End of chapter)