Fighting? Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying that not long ago, he fought with the abbot of Putian Shaolin, Miaomu, for another fight.

"Then according to the girl's words!" Lin Feng said, the terrifying body of the other party had already shown that he had no choice.

Zheng! The peerless woman plucked the strings, and with the sound of the piano slowly played, Lin Feng's heart moved, he had heard this qin song, of course, it was also thanks to his father's love for guqin music. I have to say that the peerless woman in front of her has very good piano skills. Although he knew the music, he couldn't bear to interrupt it, so he listened quietly. Gradually, he seemed to travel through time into the distant Spring and Autumn Period. I saw Yu Boya, a pianist who was proficient in music, sitting in the mountains and forests on a morning when the wind was comfortable and the mist was light, stroking the Fuxi qin with his hands, and playing his new qin music. The sound of the piano passes through the silent mountains and forests, sometimes shallow as falling jade, sometimes as high as a dragon's chant, sometimes cold and lingering, sometimes surging and mighty, with gusts of pine wind, converging into the mountain spring, diffusing into Lanxiu, murmuring and cutting.

Lin Feng sat quietly in the sound of the piano like this, staring down his eyes, listening to everything and forgetting me, and blurted out praise: "Yangyang is determined to flow water." ”

When the peerless woman heard this, she smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, and the music did not stop until the last note fell.

"Girl, the piano skills are better than Boya, Lin admires!" Lin Feng praised sincerely.

The peerless woman smiled: "In this way, the son is the child of the little woman." ”

"Huh...... That was Lin's luck. ”

The peerless woman stopped talking and waved the strings again. The sound of the piano this time is different from the previous mountains and flowing water, but plain and far-reaching, slowly playing, carefully examining it, such as a piece of luck brush and ink of the Yuan people, if you do not appreciate it carefully, you will feel tasteless. But if you experience it carefully, it is infinitely interesting in understatement.

Lin Feng had never heard this song, even though his father had collected dozens of music scores, none of them were this song. However, at this time, Lin Feng was immersed in the sound of the piano, but he had no time to take care of it, he only felt that this song was full of heroic energy, which made his blood gush.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the peerless woman looked up at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "Childe, do you know this song?" ”

Lin Feng came to his senses, his heart was bitter, and he didn't expect that with his understanding of classical piano music, he couldn't hear the second song.

Seeing Lin Feng like this, a trace of disappointment flashed in the peerless woman's eyes, and she said flatly: "It seems that the son is going to spend this good day with the little girl and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Qiantang River." ”

Lin Feng sighed secretly in his heart, it would be good if Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng were here, with their musical attainments, they would definitely be able to know. Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said, "Girl, can you play that song again?" ”

The peerless woman frowned, but she didn't refuse. The sound of the piano was long, and Lin Feng closed his eyes as if he was fascinated. As the sound of the piano stopped again, the peerless woman quietly looked at Lin Feng, waiting for him to wake up from the rhythm.

After a while, Lin Feng opened his eyes and said, "To be honest, this song is the first time Lin has heard it in his life. After a pause, he picked up a pot of wine directly from the table next to him, took a sip at the spout, and continued, "However, Lin is fortunate enough to see some of the rhythm in this song, so he dares to guess." ”

The peerless woman raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him with interest.

"This song is Ji Kang's "Guangling San" of the Western Jin Dynasty?"

The corners of the peerless woman's mouth rose, and she didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "According to legend, after Ji Kang's death, "Guangling San" became a masterpiece, how do you think this is "Guangling San"?" ”

Lin Feng said: "Don't hide it from the girl, I once knew two friends, these two friends are extremely proficient in music, and the reason why I guess this song is for "Guangling San" is because of the blessing of these two. ”

"Oh? I wonder who these two friends of Childe are? ”

Lin Feng said: "These two friends, one is Qu Yang, an elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, and the other is Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect. ”

"I see." The peerless woman nodded.

Lin Feng said again: "To be honest, if I knew the two of them before, I am afraid that I would not have guessed this song anyway, and the reason why I was able to recognize this song is because the two of them created another song for the ages with this "Guangling San", and that song I thought was better than this "Guangling San". ”

The peerless woman frowned slightly, and said: "Childe, the little woman doesn't dare to agree with this, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng do have some attainments in the way of music and rhythm, but I don't believe that they can surpass this "Guangling San". ”

Lin Feng mentioned Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng at this time, and also remembered that the two of them entrusted the score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" to him, and hoped that he could find a successor for this score. When he got this score, he originally wanted to say that if he had the opportunity to meet Ren Yingying, he would hand over this score to Ren Yingying, just like Ling Hu Chong in the original book, and it could be regarded as finding a successor for Qu and Liu. He looked at the peerless woman in front of him, and said in his heart: "The woman in front of me is not as accomplished as Qu Liu and the others in terms of music and rhythm, and it seems that it is just right for me to give her this music score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu". Thinking of this, Lin Feng reached into his arms and took out the score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

"Girl, if you don't believe it, you can see it for yourself." Lin Feng handed the score to the peerless woman, who took the score suspiciously and opened it to see, at first her expression was very plain and even disdainful, but gradually her eyebrows tightened, and after a while, she turned the score aside, followed by both hands to stroke the piano, only to hear the sound of the piano, elegant and beautiful.

As soon as Lin Feng heard the sound of the piano, he couldn't help but remember that when he was in Liu Zhengfeng's mansion, he listened to a song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" and made continuous breakthroughs in internal strength, so he couldn't help but think: I don't know if I will have such a harvest if I listen to it again?

However, not long after the peerless woman played, all of a sudden, the tone of the piano went up, louder and higher, the sound was extremely sharp, a sound of Zheng, a string was broken, a few notes higher, a sound of Zheng, and another string was broken. The peerless woman said "Huh" and said, "This piano score is so weird." ”

I saw her shake her head, turn a few pages, and at the same time pull out a hole flute from under the piano, as if muttering to herself: "I'll try this flute score." Then the sound of the flute sounded, at first melodious and beautiful, lingering feelings, but then the sound of the flute became lower and lower, almost inaudible, and then a few more sounds, the sound of the flute was dumb, and the wave wave was very ugly.

"That's not right! This score should be for the flute and the song. The peerless woman muttered to herself.

Lin Feng said: "As the girl said, this song is called "The Song of Smiling Proud Jianghu", and it must be played by two people, and the girl is afraid that only one person will ......" Before he finished speaking, the peerless woman tuned the strings, but she began to play again.

At the beginning, it was the same as before, and then it turned higher and higher, but the strings were broken differently, and the rhyme of the piano was as dangerous as a repertoire, and the weight was light, and gradually it turned up. Lin Feng was surprised and delighted when he heard it, and vaguely remembered that it was the piano rhyme he heard Qu Yang play that night. This song is sometimes impassioned, sometimes gentle and elegant, Lin Feng gradually felt that although the tune played by the woman in front of him was the same as the tune played by Qu Yang, the meaning was very different. The tune played by this woman is peaceful and neutral, which makes people only feel the beauty of the music, but there is no excitement of the blood played by the song. After playing for a long time, the rhyme of the piano gradually slowed down, and it seemed that the music could not help but go away, as if the person who played the piano walked out of dozens of zhang away, and then walked several miles away, and the subtlety was almost impossible to hear.

When the sound of the piano seemed to stop, there were one or two extremely low and thin flute sounds next to the sound of the piano. It turned out that this peerless woman actually stroked the piano with one hand and began to hold the flute with the other. I only listen to the sound of the flute gradually, just like the blower is blowing on the one hand, 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 again, although extremely low and very fine, 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 before Lin Feng woke up like a dream.

"Admire! Admire! Lin really admired it sincerely, at the beginning, Qu Liu and Liu had to play together, but the girl played this song so vividly and vividly. Lin Feng praised.