Under Zhen Mi's fingers, the strings flew, and I don't know why, since she and Zhou Qinglian played a song together, the two girls are good at the piano, and they are very handy at every rhythm and every string, and they know it well.

The sound of the piano flowed quietly like moonlight, as if a silent sound suddenly rose from a distance, out of sight. Some of the strings are very melancholy, full of infinite melancholy. Other strings are contemplative, evoking memories of their teenage years, and they come flooding back, dark and confused.

The sound of the piano, with a strong sense of sadness, became more and more intense, and finally became dull and faded away.

After a few minutes, the two women put away their fingers, stood up and bowed to the audience.

After a long time, there was warm applause at the venue, and even Qiao Xuan was moved. The girls cheered and screamed, unable to help themselves. There was a guy who looked similar to Zhang Fei howling non-stop, wanting to rush up to hug Zhen Mi and offer a kiss, but was beaten by a group of scholars around him.

After the applause slowly stopped, a girl stood up and said, "Listening to this piece reminds me of the legendary Yunmengze and the rippling moonlight on the lake. It's so beautiful, so touching, I can't help but wonder if I'm living in the real world. ”

Qiao Xuan nodded, and said lightly: "I played well, it was very good, it has surpassed the level of ordinary people, but there is more than just a love between children and daughters on the battlefield, it is a bit one-sided, since we have a question, we should follow the question and play, not self-play." ”

Zhou Qinglian covered her mouth and chuckled, thanked the audience repeatedly, and looked at me again, the meaning was obvious, she was challenging me.

In the boos of the crowd, I slowly got up and walked slowly to the stage, I dressed plainly, took off my cloak and handed it to Guan Yinping.

Qiao Xuan looked at me and asked with a smile, "Are you sure?" ”

"You can give it a try." I nodded and smiled at Qiao Xuan.

I looked around, walked in front of Yaoqin and sat down, in fact, in the end, I don't have much contact with Yaoqin, if I don't have relevant music theory knowledge, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it.

When playing the piano, it is necessary to be familiar with the sound and timbre energy of the yaoqin, the posture of the arms and fingers, the sitting posture, how to support with the strength of the waist, the control of the rhythm and musicality, the movement of the upper arms and the coherence of the shoulder joint, as well as legato and staccato and staccato octaves, octaves and chords, vibrato, jumps, glissandos, scales, thirds, passages, trills and other extremely complex techniques.

It may seem like that, but it actually takes a long time of high-intensity training and study to do it.

For example, anyone can do somersaults, but in order to do dozens of heels in a row like an Olympic gymnastics champion, you have to maintain your balance on a balance beam with a width of only 10 centimeters, and you have to be chic and generous, with a round and free movement, and a beautiful and agile posture, which few people in the world can complete.

There are only two things, one is talent, and the other is hard work.

And Yaoqin's requirements are better, it also requires a touch of charm, this time I also plan to take it seriously, to see how my highest level is in the eyes of everyone.

I was so engrossed in the cruelty of the battlefield that I felt that I immediately began to play, and suddenly a series of unpredictable rhythms seemed to be imprinted in the depths of my soul.

It was like the Big Bang at the beginning of the universe, precise, rigorous, and solemn, and the strings seemed to merge with my fingers. Smart, sensitive, delicate, like a touch in the depths of the soul.

Qiao Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

What I am playing is a piece from Chopin's late period, which is a kind of helpless sorrow, which precisely integrates Qiao Xuan's proposition this time, and I also add some Chinese elements, under my fingers, the soul of Emperor Qin is already burning.

Once the left hand slipped away, the right hand immediately followed, and the ten fingers began to beat on the strings, as beautiful as a heavenly maiden descending to earth, dancing on the ice surface of Tianchi.

The hustle and bustle of the street disappeared at once, and it was so quiet that it could be heard, only the music was playing.

In the polyphony of different heights and lows, the almost uniform rhythm is repeated. The fingers are like the stitches of a sewing machine, they are urgent and accurate, and they can't see the movements up and down. Between the ups and downs, the finger postures are coherent and gorgeous, the rhythm is natural, and the melody erupts.

The metallic treble and the dull bass echo each other, and the fingers of both hands pour water, sometimes swift and fierce, sometimes serious and tender.

From high to low, from delicate to rough, from acute to soothing, from love to resentment, from parting to aggregation, the fiery to extreme feelings are about to explode on Yaoqin.

By the time I finished, I was already sweating profusely, and I felt like I had fought on the battlefield.

Unconsciously, my mask actually fell, and from a distance, Qiao Xuan's mouth opened wider than a casserole, and his chin almost fell to his towering chest.

The other two elders' two eyeballs almost popped out of their eyes and stared at me deadly.

There was also a man with a big knife in his hand, standing in the middle of the street as if he had been immobilized, the big knife slipped quietly from his hand, and the handle of the knife hit the surface of his foot, and he didn't even notice it.

Zhou Qinglian's body trembled slightly, her mouth opened slightly, and suddenly her lower body began to pee, and the yellow water had all gushed out at this moment, drenching her trouser legs.

She trembled, excited, and moaned under her breath, but her eyes kept on me.

The moon is as silent as death.

I coughed, which broke the peace, and suddenly, many people around me began to cry: "Why are they all dead...... Why are they all dead...... They are all warriors! ”

"Woo, what a tragic battle, I just saw it, a loyal general, his head was cut off by a sinister man, he is still young, he still has children in his family, he doesn't deserve to die! Woooooo ”

"The general is gone, the general is gone, how good is this for Madame! The lady is lonely, guarding the child in her womb...... Why ......"

Bang Bang Bang ......

The applause around me was like a tide, wave after wave, and they all looked at me in shock.

And behind Qiao Xuan, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old immature girl walked out, her eyes were full of stars: "General, it's really you......"

"Creation, what a creation! I didn't expect General Lin's talent to reach such a high level, which really made the old man ashamed, ashamed! Qiao Xuan was in tears.

"Husband!" Zhen Mi took off her mask and rushed towards me, and Zhou Qinglian in the distance also slowly took off her mask and looked at me blankly, her eyes were crystal clear, as if she was thinking about something.

"Is it just playing the piano...... Does it sound good? Guan Yinping scratched his head and looked around puzzled, "A lot of people have peed their pants......"

"It's General Lin! It turned out to be General Lin! ”

"Fuck your sister, it should be Lin Tianwang, I heard that Lin Tianwang's piano skills are the best in the world, I learned from the grapevine that Lin Tianwang is actually a teacher of the Northern Qin Emperor!"

"Who is Emperor Qin?"

"It's terrible to have no culture, Emperor Qin doesn't know who it is, Emperor Qin is a god who uses the qin!"

After the commotion, I stepped off the stage, and I was flattered that the people around me gave way to me with respect.

For a moment, everyone stood up involuntarily and looked at me with feverish eyes.

I stood quietly, looked around, and said that the playing time was about seven minutes, and the applause time was more than a stick of incense, which was fifteen minutes.

"There is no need to compare, the leader of this Yuedan evaluation is General Lin!"

【Ding Dong!】 Congratulations to the host, complete the triggered epic quest, Yuedan review! 】

A hint pulled my mind back, I looked around with a smile, and slowly entered the field under the crowd, and at this time, Old Man Qiao Xuan personally gave me a jade pendant with the sun and the moon.

The jade pendant is gold-bordered, quite luxurious, and among the celebrities and gentlemen who participated in the Yuedan evaluation around me, no one looked at me jealously, as if all this was deserved for me.

And I'm content with this kind of scene, of course, my main purpose is just the mission.

"The music field has come to an end, and now it is the literary field, and the proposition of the literary field is...... Qu yuan! Qiao Xuan snorted softly, and immediately pulled the atmosphere back.

Since it is a literary field, that is when the literati are selling sentences, I am also watching the excitement on the side, but at this time, Zhen Guan sat around me on Wednesday, which made me very embarrassed.

Zhou Qinglian bit her lip and said, "Lord, the concubine is going to change her clothes...... Wait......"