Chapter 288: Music and Singing

Bai Cangdong and a few people were absorbing divine light to cultivate, when they suddenly heard a strange music coming from the direction of the spring.

"The legendary music is finally here. Bai Cangdong listened to it, the voice was very strange, some like Xiao, some like the sound of gourd silk, and some like the feeling of saxophone, which sounded quite weird.

It was light and sad and sad, which made people listen to it, and the corners of their eyes involuntarily moistened.

It's just this kind of sadness, but it's not a sadness like love and love, it's a kind of sadness that is indifferent to the world.

Shenzhen Mountain and Shenlang Yu were also listening, their eyes were a little moist, and Shen Langyu even tears fell down her tender cheeks.

Bai Cangdong listened to it for a while, and felt that this tune seemed to be very familiar, but the sound was too far away, and it was a little unreal to listen here, Bai Cangdong got up and pushed the door, and walked in the direction of the spring.

There was red mist everywhere in the Phantom Spring, and nothing could be seen from a meter or two away, Bai Cangdong walked in the direction of the spring in the red mist, just wanted to hear the tune more clearly, and walked for a while, feeling that the red fog in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, and his body had begun to struggle, so he had to stop.

But by this time, he had already heard it very clearly, and the music did feel a little familiar, so he couldn't help but hum along.

Humming and humming, Bai Cangdong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly exclaimed: "I said, why is this tune so familiar, isn't this the tune of the theme song of "A Chinese Ghost Story" sung by Leslie Cheung?"

The more Bai Cangdong listened to it, the more he felt that it was very similar, so he couldn't help but hum softly.

The road of life is beautiful and dreams are long

The road was dry and windy

In the red dust

There are many directions to sweet dreams

Looking for crazy dream center love

The road is boundless

Life is a dream and a desire

There are vague tears in the dream

Where to go from here

Find the direction of my heart

The wind sighs as if in a dream

The road and the people are vast

Happy boy on the road of the world

The road is rugged and there is no sunlight

There are many directions to happiness in the mud and dust

A touch of dreamy wind and rain

The road is boundless

A touch of dreamy wind and rain

The road is boundless

Sure enough, the tune matched this song very well, Bai Cangdong hummed it again, and the more he listened to it, the more flavorful he felt.

The first time Qin Yuxi came to the blood house, he was also a famous person who had heard the music in the Phantom Spring for a long time, and after hearing that the music of the Phantom Spring sounded, he also rushed to the Phantom Spring, and entered it to listen to the music for a real time.

After walking into the red mist for a while, he suddenly heard a faint singing voice in the distance, although he couldn't really hear it, it seemed to be very consistent with the music, which surprised Qin Yuxi's heart: "Who is singing there?"

Curious, Qin Yuxi walked in the direction where the song came from, and after slowly getting closer, he gradually heard it clearly, it was a man humming softly, and his voice was distant and magnetic.

But no matter how Qin Yuxi listened, he couldn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, but he felt strangely that this song matched the music coming from the spring.

The singing voice is sometimes relaxed and freehand, sometimes a little sad, a very comfortable song, but the eyes of the listeners are a little red.

The more Qin Yuxi listened, the more he felt that this song was really flavorful, and he became more and more curious about the people who sang it, and he also wanted to know what this song meant.

"The person who wants to sing this song should be a man with delicate and gentle feelings, right?" Qin Yuxi slowly walked towards the person who was singing, and he could faintly see a man's figure gradually becoming clear in the red mist.

But when Qin Yuxi saw the person clearly, his face showed surprise.

She never thought that the person who sang such an emotionally delicate and elegant song would be Bai Cangdong.

Because Qin Yuxi deliberately hid his voice, Bai Cangdong didn't know that Qin Yuxi had walked less than three meters behind him, and still finished singing A Chinese Ghost Story for the second time.

And the music stopped just after he sang it a second time, no more sound came out, and the surroundings fell silent all at once.

"I can't imagine that you can still sing such an emotionally delicate Taoist song. Qin Yuxi's voice sounded behind Bai Cangdong, startling Bai Cangdong.

Turning around and seeing that it was Qin Yuxi, Bai Cangdong pursed his lips and asked, "Why can't I sing such a Taoist song?"

"Your fierce appearance at the banquet today doesn't look like someone who can sing such a song. Qin Yuxi teased.

"I'm a very good-hearted person, unlike some people with a bad heart, who deliberately want to see me embarrassed. Bai Cangdong sneered.

Qin Yuxi sneered: "You are really stingy, such a little thing is still in mind, I am giving you a chance to perform, who knew that you really didn't know anything about swordsmanship." ”

"Why do I think you can't see that I'm drowsy at the banquet, and deliberately try to fix me. Bai Cangdong looked at Qin Yuxi with a smile.

Qin Yuxi's cheeks flushed, and he said angrily: "How can you be so calculating as a man." ”

Bai Cangdong shrugged helplessly: "I'm humming a little song here, you came here to say it yourself, do you also blame me?"

"What do the lyrics of the song you just sang mean, why can't you understand it?" Qin Yuxi asked.

"It's a dialect, and it's normal if you don't understand it. Bai Cangdong pronounced the lyrics in Mandarin.

Qin Yuxi's beautiful eyes lit up when he heard it, and after Bai Cangdong finished reading the lyrics, he looked at Bai Cangdong with a strange expression and said: "This lyric has a far-reaching artistic conception, containing a mysterious Taoist meaning, you can write such lyrics, it can be seen that the talent and literary cultivation are not bad, why don't you put more effort into the way of the sword?"

"How do you know that I don't know kendo?" Bai Cangdong pouted.

"If you understand, then everyone is convinced when they talk about the sword, so why use force?" Qin Yuxi said.

"That's because, no one there discusses kendo with me, the level is too low, I just say it, and no one understands what I'm talking about, so why waste saliva?" Bai Cangdong naturally refused to weaken his momentum in front of Qin Yuxi, and boasted without blushing or panting.

"I really want to hear what is the mystery of your kendo that is so profound that no one can understand it. Qin Yuxi bit his lip and looked at Bai Cangdong and said.

What Bai Cangdong said just now was to tell her as well.

"You don't understand it. The corners of Bai Cangdong's mouth turned up slightly.

"If you don't say it, how do you know that I don't understand?" Qin Yuxi suddenly said angrily, she felt that she was really easy to get angry in front of Bai Cangdong, and she couldn't maintain a quiet state of mind at all.

"Okay, then let me ask you, do you know what kind of sword technique I used at the banquet?" Bai Cangdong asked with a smile.

"It's just that the strong bully the weak and the strength to defeat the enemy, how can there be any sword way to speak of?" Qin Yuxi said with a pout.

Bai Cangdong shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to summon the Xuantie heavy sword, and wrote eight big characters on the ground, "The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful", and after writing it, he smiled at Qin Yuxi, put away the sword and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )