It was noon, and the sun in the sky was so hot that it was like being roasted.

Even if Shi Xin has a supplement to the Yuan Dan, even if he can grit his teeth and persevere, there is a limit to people. After swinging a sword, Shi Xin's movements were all deformed.

"Oops, this damn Khan. It turned out that it was sweat dripping from his head and blindfolding. Shi Xin reached out and wiped his head, and suddenly his palms were covered with sweat, as if he had just been brought back from the water. Even if it wasn't sweat, his physical strength was exhausted, and his right hand began to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, I heard a shout in the distance: "Come and eat!"

In the shade of the distance, Shopkeeper Li stood next to a long platform and beckoned to them.

"Wow, there's something to eat, I'm starving!" Shi Xin was already so hungry that his stomach growled, and he let out a cry, and ran desperately to the long platform.

On the table, there are all kinds of food. There are as many as 10 kinds of hot dishes alone, with cold dishes, fruits, staple foods, and soups, which fill the entire long table. Just by looking at it, it makes your finger flutter. It's just that because there are too many, Shi Xin, who is hungry and crazy, doesn't know where to start for a while.

Shopkeeper Li smiled, "Food is quite important to a pulse master, and no matter how powerful a pulse master is, he also needs the supplement of precious food." The food must use the freshest ingredients, from a nutritional point of view, combined with taste, color, combination and other factors, so as to make a good dish. ”

Shi Xin saw him babbling, talking about the combination of dishes, the origin of ingredients, and the perfection of nutrition, and became a little impatient.

At this time, Chen Bing also came over and whispered to Shi Xin: "This senior probably usually pays attention to the quality of life, you see what he eats, wears, and uses, which ones are not very valuable." ”

Shi Xin nodded as well, "That's true. "I don't care about the shopkeeper Li anymore, the chopsticks are like an accelerator, they wave quickly, and it doesn't take a quarter of an hour to fill their stomachs, burping, and even saying that they are delicious.

Shopkeeper Li saw Shi Xin gobbling up, and before he could chew out the taste of the first dish, he stuffed the second dish into his mouth, let alone waited for him to finish introducing each dish. Shopkeeper Li frowned and shouted pity, "Oops...... Eating like you is a waste of food...... No, you're not eating, you're swallowing!" He didn't want to eat, he hated the way Shi Xin ate.

Shi Xin grinned, "Sorry, I'm so hungry!"

Ge Xuan is also very particular about food, and his tenet is healthy, light in taste, and comprehensive. Eat different foods every day, meat, vegetables, fruits and fruits are indispensable. The most important thing is that he has Shennong Ding, and the food he refines, or the food with seasonings, can replenish vitality.

The food concept of Shopkeeper Li is: luxury. Specializing in eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, eating expensive, eating fine. And his meals have been processed by celebrity chefs, and they are full of color, flavor, and flavor, which is naturally not comparable to Ge Xuan.

After eating, a wave of tiredness hit him, and Shi Xin only felt exhausted and would collapse at any moment. He found a quiet place and fell asleep.

In the dimness, I suddenly heard a faint sound of the piano in the distance. When he opened his eyes, the sound of the piano came from the pavilion not far away, thinking that Chen Bing was playing the piano again.

Shi Xin walked behind Chen Bing and saw her sitting straight and slender. The waterfall-like hair falls down, black and shiny. The hosta was inserted in her hair, which was even more emerald green, and was the only ornament on her body.

Chen Bing pressed the strings with his left hand and played with his right hand, playing an ancient song. Shi Xin didn't understand the rhythm, but felt that the sound of the piano was high and low, and after listening to a few notes, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into it unconsciously.

When Shi Xin regained consciousness, he found himself standing on the top of a mountain. Looking into the distance, a lofty mountain range, boundless, but the more you look at it, the more blurred it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more frightened you become. Suddenly, a mountain breeze blew, and Shi Xin's foothold shook and shook.

The mountain collapsed in an instant, Shi Xin couldn't scream when he opened his mouth wide, and the effect of centrifugal force made him breathe poorly, and he gradually fell into a coma.

When Shi Xin woke up again, he heard the sound of running water next to his ears. It's a mossy creek that comes from nowhere, doesn't know where it leads. Shi Xin only felt cold and could not breathe, as if infinite water was rushing towards him at once. He pushed himself high, but he couldn't use any strength. The water had completely submerged him, he couldn't breathe, and gradually his consciousness was foggy again, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Senior brother, wake up!" Shi Xin only felt a slight pain on his face, and opened his eyes in an instant.

Chen Bing's pink face was close at hand, his big eyes were full of tears, and his expression was very anxious.

"What's going on?" Shi Xin sat up with a bone, and only then did he truly regain consciousness.

Chen Bing only felt relieved, and suddenly fell to the ground. Finally taking a few breaths, she calmed down, and then said slowly: "You were just standing behind me, and I was playing a song 'Mountains and Flowing Water' at that time. I was so engrossed that I didn't even notice you were behind me, so I controlled you. But then again, what is it like to be controlled by the sound of the piano? ”

Shi Xin shook his head, frowned and thought for a while, "You are playing the mountains and flowing water, no wonder! At first, I was in the high mountains......" He reminisced as he recalled, and finally asked, "What would happen to me if you kept playing?"

"You're going to die!" Chen Bing said angrily.

Shi Xin was startled at first, and when he saw Chen Bingfen's face with disgust, he smiled again: "Senior sister is reluctant to kill me." How can a pulse control master kill people, I haven't heard of it.

Chen Bing scolded softly: "Who said that the pulse control master will not kill people, tell you, if the pulse control master kills people, it is far more cruel than other pulse masters, and this person must first be delirious, and he will die after mental torture." ”

"Really?" Spice's eyes widened.

Chen Bing was afraid that he would think he was joking, so he said solemnly: "Senior brother, you have remembered, any pulse master has the ability to put people to death, the only difference is what way and method to use. Also, you don't despise any pulse master, even the master can kill people invisibly through pills, do you understand?"

Only then did Shi Xin realize that Chen Bing was not joking.

"How is my sister's green Qiqin practicing?"

"Alas!" Chen Bing sighed faintly, his willow waist swayed slightly, and Ying Ying stood up, "It's more than enough to deal with a fool like you, but it may be unsatisfactory to deal with those who are highly intelligent and understand the rhythm of music." ”

Shi Xin thought to himself: On the data, maybe this is the gap between rhythm and intelligence, right?

"What then?" asked Shi Xin.

"If you meet someone who is the same, there are only two ways: first, play a piece that he has never heard before, and second, distract him in other ways and raid him. ”

Chen Bing continued: "There is a difficulty in the first method: those who are proficient in music and rhythm have not heard a few repertoire, and almost all famous songs can be played, as for the unfamous repertoire, it is boring to play, and the control efficiency will not be high;

Shi Xin thought for a moment, "Then we have to start with the first method." Do you compose your own music?"

Chen Bing smiled self-deprecatingly, "Senior brother, you think too highly of me." A memorable track is made up of a lot of syllables, and there is usually a stick of incense time. When composing, you have to take out all the things you have learned in your heart, add your own emotions, thoughts in your heart, and years of experience, and integrate them into every syllable, and avoid the similarities of your predecessors. The difficulty of composing music is undoubtedly due to a grandmaster-level pulse master creating his own martial arts, so you should understand this explanation, right?"

"I see. Hey, by the way......" Shi Xin had an idea, and suddenly remembered that the music in his previous life was composed of choruses of many songs, as long as he added a little mixing between the two songs, he could string them for several hours.

The duration is not a problem, so what can be skewered? You can't take those popular songs from later generations, right? If you want to control others through music, you must first be understood by others, otherwise you will not know what to do like the old people in later generations listening to rap. At this time, the song is only half an hour at every turn, and there is no main song and chorus, which is really difficult to disassemble.

"What to do?" Shi Xin couldn't make a plan, and he had another plan. "Senior sister, I listened to your song just now, and the artistic conception is there, and it is touching enough, but there are too few changes, and in our words, it is too boring. You can not use it as a new song, just an arrangement. ”

Chen Bing said with a smile: "It's not okay to adapt, after all, it's generally the same, although it has a little effect, but it's not big." ”

"What if the adaptation was ingenious, or unexpected?" Shi Xin reminded.

"This ......" Chen Bing obviously didn't think about this question, he was stunned for a while, and thought for a while, "Is it feasible?"

Shi Xin smiled and said, "Anyway, I don't have the ability to compose music for the time being, so let's start with arranging." I also have a suggestion: because we commonly use the five sounds of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, but don't forget, Senior Sister, we also have two sounds, namely the Changing Sign, and the Changing Palace, which are located between the horns and signs, and after the Yu. ”

"I know that the Warring States Policy and Yan Ce once mentioned: Gao gradually departed from the building, Jing Ke and sang with him, which is the voice of change. The sound of change is more tragic than the usual five tones, so it is generally not needed. The same is true for the change of palace sound. What does Senior Brother mean...... Do you want me to add these two notes to the arrangement?"

Shi Xin slapped his thigh, "yes, that's what I meant." It must be changed smoothly and unexpectedly, and there must be no obvious traces of the adaptation. You can't just change Xiaorou to Xiaogang ...... like when we copied compositions when we were children."

"Is it an essay?" Chen Bing asked in astonishment when he saw that he was energetic.

"Yes, it's the article!"

"Senior brother's words made me feel like I was suddenly open, but it should be difficult to operate. When I'm done, I'll let my brother guide me through it. Chen Bing pondered, and suddenly looked up at Shi Xin, as if he had woken up to something, "Senior brother, why didn't I know that you knew music? ”

Shi Xin smiled mysteriously, "After a person's wisdom reaches a certain height, isn't it easy to learn about music and chess skills? ”