There was a wisp of piano sound in the distance, melodious, and a kind of rhyme was resonant. Although the sound of the piano is like a complaint, all the quietest times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the original appearance, all flow slowly.

The sound of the piano is the resurrection of the soul, stirring the heart into the condensation of the picture, in the silence, the young man in black around the thriving standing beside the young man in black, silently singing the breath of spring, the green leaves exude the lively breath of spring.

The beautiful sound of the piano passed through the babbling stream, through the towering peaks around it, through the dense grass, to a relatively large town nearby: Phantom City.

In Phantom City, almost every household echoes the melodious sound of the piano, and everyone feels that it is refreshing and refreshing, as well as the wonderful emotions that are intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

The beautiful music flows slowly from the strings. The sound of his piano is sometimes high-pitched and exciting, like the sea crashing against the shore at high tide: sometimes it is euphemistic and low, like an old mother calling out to a long-lost child, sometimes it is crisp and thin, like a gentle breeze blowing through the verdant bamboo forest......

The sound of the piano sounded slowly, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the surrounding space. In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing in the wind, dancing gracefully and nobly, and there seems to be a dazzling rose blooming one after another, wafting out the fragrance of music.

The sound of the piano still echoes on the path in the twilight, but it is like a clear spring that washes away the dirt of the soul and the tired dust for every passerby. My thoughts gradually merged with the sound of the piano, and I had the feeling of transcending the red dust, "the heart condenses and releases, and the ten thousand transformations are combined".

The young man in black closed his eyes slightly, and the look on his face was full of intoxication, as if he was intoxicated with his music, and he felt like he hadn't played the piano for a long time, and he cherished it very much.

Suddenly, the corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth suddenly hooked an arc, but his eyes still did not open, and the hands playing on the guqin did not leave, still playing there with a pleasant sound.

Suddenly, not far away, a black beam of light and a white beam of light were flying towards the black-clothed boy at an alarming speed.

The young man in black naturally felt it, but he was not so surprised, he was still playing the piano, and continued to play the beautiful and pleasant sound of the piano.

The two beams of light stopped in front of the black-clothed young man, turning into a blue-haired and purple-eyed girl and a silver-haired and silver-eyed young man, and these two were Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan who came quickly.

Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan looked at the black-clothed young man in front of them who was sitting cross-legged and playing the guqin, first laughed dryly, and then the two of them found two big stones around them to sit on, quietly listening to the melodious sound of the black-clothed young man playing.

Accompanied by the sound of the clear flowing water of the stream, the subtle "rustling" sound of the dense leaves blowing through the dense trees, the "rustling" sound of the surrounding grass shaking, and the already pleasant sound of the piano, like the sound of heaven, make people feel intoxicated.

After about a stick of incense, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the young man in black withdrew his slender hands playing the guqin, exhaled a long breath, put the light blue guqin in his hand aside, slowly got up, stretched his body, turned his head to look at Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan, who seemed to be still intoxicated by the sound of the piano just now and closed their eyes, and laughed dryly.

Feeling the stop of the sound of the piano, Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan also slowly opened their eyes, looked at the black-clothed young man who looked at him with some playfulness in his eyes, and also laughed dryly.

"Good play. Wei Shengyuan gave the black-clothed boy a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Brother, when will you play the piano?" Wei Shengxi looked at the young man in black with a curious gaze and asked curiously.

That's right, this black-clothed young man playing the guqin is Ye Ming.

"What, do you want to learn?" Ye Ming looked at Wei Shengxi with interest.

"Hmm. Seeing Ye Ming's interesting gaze, Wei Shengxi's face also had a hint of crimson and nodded.

"That's good. Ye Ming bent down, picked up the light blue guqin placed on the grassland, came to Wei Shengxi's side, handed it to Wei Shengxi, and said with a smile: "I remember that you have read some books about the guqin before, you play it for me first, and I will see if there is any fly in the ointment." ”

Wei Shengxi took the light blue guqin handed by Ye Ming, sat cross-legged, placed the guqin on his lap, stretched out his hand nervously, and remembered what the book said: playing the strings with the right hand, with the real press of the left hand on the strings, you can get a bright pressing sound; with the tap of the left finger at the emblem, you can get a crisp overtone; if the left hand does not press the strings, it is a loud empty string sound. The loose sound is a low tone, rich and simple, with a sense of *. The treble part of the overtones is light, crisp and bright, like a bell in the wind, and the midrange is bright and sonorous, like a jade chime. The sound of the press is different according to the different parts of the upper, middle and lower quasi-parts: the upper quasi-treble is crisp and slender, the middle quasi-midrange is bright and wide, and the lower quasi-bass is calm and solid.

So the index finger is lightly picked, and the middle finger is hooked from the outside to the inside. A pleasant sound immediately came from the piano, and Wei Shengxi said that it was fun, remembering the tune of the song of his hometown, and played it intermittently.

Ye Ming nodded lightly: "When holding it, you should rotate your hand, so that your big finger is vertical, and then naturally downward." ”

"Yes. Wei Shengxi's forehead began to sweat, and he felt more and more that his fingers were stiff, and he couldn't bend or tune.

Suddenly, Ye Ming circled his body, held his little hands from above, and gently plucked on the strings.

Wei Shengxi suddenly froze on the spot, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in water in an instant.

"Don't be impatient, concentrate on your fingertips, and the sound waves will be rolled out layer by layer, and each wave has the power of breaking stones and dividing gold. Ye Ming's voice lingered in Wei Shengxi's ears.

Wei Shengxi felt his body close to him behind him, and felt that his throat was about to smoke. Let the slender fingers teach you to play the piano hand by hand. But his fingers seemed to be gone, and he couldn't move anymore.

But he saw that the white light in Ye Ming's hand was injected, passing through his hands, and between the electric light and flint, he quickly began to sweep the strings on the piano.

"Although the roll and the whisk are multi-stringed legatos, the whiskers are clear and clear, and the ends are like beads, so as to avoid mixing together. When rolling and whisking, it must be tightly connected, turning from left to right when rolling, and from right to left when whisking, forming a large circle. It is the so-called pine wind and murmuring. ”

As he spoke, several sharp blades of white light shot out from the piano.

Across the surrounding green leaves, first made a dense "rustling" sound, only to see the green leaves began to fall in large areas, as if it was a goddess scattering flowers, it was so beautiful.

And in this green fallen leaves like a goddess scattering flowers, there seems to be a pair of men and women like the Condor Heroes who are teaching to play the guqin hand in hand.

"Got it?" Ye Ming let go of her hand, looked down at Wei Shengxi's somewhat rosy cheeks, and smiled.

"Ming, understood. Wei Shengxi's cheeks flushed

"Then you can practice it in the future, so practicing this guqin also has certain benefits. Ye Ming said with a smile.

"What's the benefit?" asked Wei Shengxi, puzzled.

"In fact, this kind of guqin can also be used as a weapon, but people now ignore it, for this kind of guqin, I call it a sonic weapon. Speaking of this, Ye Ming first paused, sat cross-legged on the side, took the light blue guqin from Wei Shengxi, and began to play.

"When playing the guqin, if you have a certain understanding in the process of playing the guqin, then there is a certain chance to practice the meaning of the qin. With the intention of the piano, then in the process of playing, the light can make the enemy's ears ring, and the heavy can cause the enemy to die directly. Sometimes in the process of playing, the piano intent is too strong, and it can also play a light mark similar to the sword intent. After speaking, Ye Ming fluctuated a string, and suddenly, a milky white circle of light centered on Ye Ming's body, with a strong wind, quickly surged around.

Ye Ming's clothes fluttered, his black hair was flying, his slender hands danced back and forth on the strings of the light blue guqin, and sometimes when he played with a string, a very small light mark emanated from the light blue guqin, and quickly swept away towards a strong tree around Ye Ming, making a subtle spatial collision sound.

"Boom. ”

There was a low roar, and the tree collapsed.

Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengyuan looked at the tree that was originally as strong as a towering tree, but now there was only a bare stump left, and the place where it was crossed was like a flat mirror, and there was no trace of cutting down the tree, as if it had been cut directly with a knife.

"Sometimes some guqin production materials are more special, just like the phantom extinguishing qin in my hand, as long as my yuan power is enough, then I can make a group of people, an army, a country in the fight instantly lose their fighting spirit, instantly sad. The fly in the ointment is that although this Phantom Annihilation Qin is powerful, the consumption of Yuan Li is not small, and with my current Yuan Power three sections, I can only play for less than a minute. Of course, that is in the case of making the Phantom Silence Qin attack, if it is under ordinary playing, in the Yuan Force of the third stage of my Yuan Force, it is not a problem to play a stick of incense. Ye Ming said without opening his eyes.

Wei Sheng Xi and Wei Sheng Yuan couldn't be calm anymore, their eyes widened, and they were extremely surprised when they looked at the Phantom Silence Qin in Ye Ming's hand.

"Sometimes in the case of this kind of piano sound, the people who listen to this kind of piano sound have the effect of refreshing people's hearts and sorting out the meridians, of course, this is only for those who have not awakened the Yuan Force. For some cultivators, it also has the effect of refreshing people's hearts, sorting out the meridians, and even helping people cultivate and laying a foundation. Ye Ming said lightly.

Wei Shengxi nodded in a sudden realization, when she was looking for Ye Ming before, she would feel that there was a pure Yuan Force injected into her body.

Micro Shengyuan also had the experience of Wei Shengxi, and he also felt a trace of pure Yuan Force injected into his body, and at the same time, his meridians that were too busy with cultivation were also sorted out, and he even felt that his foundation was a little more stable.

Ye Ming held up the hand that was playing the Phantom Silence Qin, a trace of cunning appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "But ......"