Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mystery of the Score

The feeling that the majestic mountain gives Liu Suifeng is cordial and even dependent, while the feeling that the majestic mountain gives Wang Qinqin is repulsive and even threatening.

Wang Qinqin seems to have a feeling that as long as she enters the mountains around her, her body and spirit may not be controlled by her.

The willows are bounced faster and faster with the wind, and the majestic mountains are constantly changing.

The majestic mountain has finally reached its extreme, and no more changes have occurred, as if frozen in frame.

Wang Qinqin's expression immediately became focused, because she couldn't figure out the next score.

Therefore, Wang Qinqin is looking forward to Liu Suifeng very much, and wants to see how Liu Suifeng interprets it.

However, Liu Suifeng also fell easily, and just silently pressed his hands on the seventh strings of the lyre.

Just pressed on the seven strings like that, the ten fingers of the willow with the wind did not move, as if waiting for something.

As soon as the piano stopped, the sound of Liu Suifeng sounded, and his eyes became blurred, as if he had just opened his sleepy eyes, and even his tone had a feeling of melancholy: "Good!

After saying this, the shape of the entire mountain suddenly changed, and the original mountain body underwent earth-shaking changes.

This change came and went quickly, and after a while, the form was frozen again, and he didn't move.

Liu Suifeng raised his eyes and glanced at the mountain in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't expect to see Mount Tai again.

sighed secretly in his heart, in Liu Suifeng's mind, the next guqin music came to his heart, and the ten fingers did not move, and instantly began to fly again.

Wang Qinqin's ears were suddenly occupied by the next piano sound.

Although the previous sound of the piano is also elegant, Wang Qinqin can still be seven points familiar.

The next piano sound is not only elegant, but also unfamiliar to Wang Qinqin.

For a long time, Wang Qinqin has been thinking day and night, and has never been able to understand the next notes, while Liu Suifeng has only watched a stick of incense, and he can get started like this, and it seems that he has played it countless times, never missed a note, and never had the slightest hesitation and hesitation.

The corners of Wang Qinqin's mouth, I don't know when, were quietly climbed up by a wry smile, and she couldn't help but think secretly in her heart: "If I am a genius on the piano road, then what is this person in front of me?"

Liu Suifeng, who was immersed in playing the lyre, didn't notice that his joy at seeing the hunt even made Wang Qinqin doubt herself.

The playing of willow with the wind has added a different color to the original majestic Mount Tai.

The original Mount Tai, although it is also towering and towering, reaches into the sky, but there is always something missing.

Now Mount Tai has changed, trees have begun to grow, and water has begun to flow.

Trees rise from the ground, towering to the sky, and streams flow silently into rivers in a moment.

Towering trees, clear river, is only a part of Mount Tai's new life, and then, there are flowers, birds, fish and insects and other creatures in Mount Tai.

The sound of birds, the roar of beasts, the sound of flowing water, the rustle of the wind through the leaves......

The majestic mountain range, which was originally silent, became lively in an instant.

Wang Qinqin's eyes fell on the last note of the guqin score, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Liu Suifeng's ten fingers gently pressed on the seventh string of the lyre again, and the lyre was still trembling, and the aftermath was lingering.

Wang Qinqin raised her head and looked at Mount Tai in front of her, not knowing what to say, her eyes were staring at Liu Suifeng, as if she was looking at a monster.

When he pressed his ten fingers on the lyre, Liu Suifeng closed his eyes and praised him: "Good!

After speaking, Liu Suifeng opened his eyes and found that Wang Qinqin was looking at him without blinking, so he smiled.

Wang Qinqin had been staring at Liu Suifeng all the time, and when she saw Liu Suifeng open her eyes at this moment, she couldn't help but ask, "What, how do you play this song back?"

Liu Suifeng was also slightly surprised when he saw Wang Qinqin so surprised, spread his hands, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything strange about this, I would have been able to play." It's just that what I didn't expect was that there was an original version in your god map. ”

Hearing Liu Suifeng say this, Wang Qinqin was going to be messy.

In Wang Qinqin's view, the guqin score she got from the divine map should be unique, not unprecedented, but at least unprecedented.

However, now, Liu Suifeng unashamedly claimed in front of her that he had already known the score contained in the divine map.

Wang Qinqin's first reaction was not to believe it, but when she thought of Liu Suifeng's easy access to this song, it was difficult to believe her first feeling.

Seeing that Wang Qinqin was depressed, Liu Suifeng said with a smile: "The key to this piece is that there is a moment of silence in the middle. Do you know why?"

Wang Qinqin shook her head, she really didn't know, she had been studying hard before, but she had never solved this mystery.

Wang Qinqin's head was expected by Liu Suifeng, but it was also outside Liu Suifeng's expectations. Liu Suifeng could expect that Wang Qinqin would definitely not know the story of the mountains and rivers meeting her bosom friend, but she inevitably had an expectation in her heart, expecting Wang Qinqin to hear this story.

Liu Suifeng sighed and said with a smile: "A long, long time ago, Boya was good at drumming and piano, and Zhong Ziqi was good at listening. Boya drum and piano, aiming to climb the mountain. Zhong Ziqi said: "Good! E's Exi is like Mount Tai!" Aiming at flowing water, Zhong Ziqi said: "Good! Yang is like a river!" ”

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Wang Qinqin to ask, Liu Suifeng continued to explain: "The piano score in your divine picture is said to originate from this story of 'mountains and rivers meet bosom friends'. ”

After listening to this story, Wang Qinqin was silent for a long time, only occasionally raised her eyes, and when she looked at Liu Suifeng, she always showed a touch of shyness.

Any little girl is romantic in her bones, listening to the story of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi, Wang Qinqin couldn't help but think of Liu Suifeng and Wang Qinqin.

Liu Suifeng saw that Wang Qinqin was distracted, so he asked again: "After listening to this story, do you know where you are wrong?"

Hearing Liu Suifeng ask, Wang Qinqin fell into thought, and after a while, she shook her head, looking confused: "I don't know." ”

Liu Suifeng felt that his tongue was in vain, and he knew that Wang Qinqin was so unenlightened, so he wouldn't tell this story.

Shaking his head and sighing in disappointment, Liu Suifeng said to Wang Qinqin: "The key to this song "Alpine Flowing Water" is the blank space of the moment after 'Alpine ', after all, tracing back to the source, after Yu Boya played 'Alpine ', it was after getting Zhong Ziqi's praise that he continued to play 'Flowing Water'!"