Chapter Eighty-Four: The Crane Sings and the Nine Gao

Five days have passed since the end of the conference, in an attic on the top of Naxue Peak, the beautiful trees are verdant, the strange flowers are shining, and a clear stream flows from the depths of the flowers and trees under the stone gap, flowing into the pond surrounded by the white jade guardrail.

And a small hill not far away, hollow rosewood wooden piano stand, placed a guqin, next to the guqin, sitting a man in white, slender fingers carelessly plucking the seven strings on the piano, like a heavenly sound like melodious, giving people a feeling of cold into the fairy.

The young man in green shirt next to him listened carefully, the sound of the piano rose and fell, Lin Zixuan's consciousness also moved with the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano seemed to bring him to the battlefield of the desert and lonely smoke, countless monks fought for their respective countries, roaring and heroic, and the sound of the piano brought him to the woman in the green gauze tent, the woman cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and the sad cry made people lose their minds, suddenly, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the noisy sound mixed with the rhythm of the soul pulled him back to reality.

"Are you done?" The man in white said lightly.

"Hmm." Lin Zixuan nodded.

"Can you play?" The man in white asked again.

Lin Zixuan shook his head, the man in white glanced at him, his eyes looked at the guqin, as if he was looking at his favorite woman, and said, "I'll only teach it once."

After speaking, he slowly introduced: "This is an imitation of Fuxiqin, three feet six inches and five inches long, it is made of Tiantong wood in the mountains of Yunhua."

Then, he stroked to the sides and said: "The body of the piano is similar to the body of the phoenix, with a head, neck, shoulders, waist, tail, feet, and seven strings, palace, business, horn, sign, feather, literature, and martial arts."

The man in white stood up the whole piano, revealing the bottom surface, Lin Zixuan Dingqing saw that there were two grooves, and the man in white pointed to the two grooves and said: "This is the sound groove, the larger one in the middle is called "Dragon Pool", and the smaller one in the tail is called "Fengnuma", and in the sound groove, there are two dark grooves corresponding to it, which is used to gather sound. ”

After the man in white finished speaking, he stared at Lin Zixuan, and said: "This is the structure of the qin, and the piano has three kinds of timbres: overtones, scattered tones and press tones.

The man in white quickly pulled between his fingers, and the sound of the piano was loose and distant, making people think about ancient times, "This is a loose sound." ”

Then, the fingering rotates, and the timbre gradually changes, clear and melodious, making people cold and sad, "This is an overtone." ”

Suddenly, his fingers were beating, irregular, and the timbre was also rich, sometimes like human language, can dialogue, sometimes like the mood of the human heart, ethereal and changeable, "This is the tone." ”

"Remember my finger movements?" The man in white asked.

Lin Zixuan nodded, a cultivator, his memory ability is extremely powerful.

"All ancient songs are based on these three tones, in different artistic conceptions, with the help of different guqins, with the element of sound plus the power of the soul to urge, small can penetrate the mountain and crack the stone, can control thousands of living beings."

"Sound is everywhere, birds chirping and insects chirping, gurgling water, human words, etc., in the remaining five days, my requirements are not high, your sound element must be explored, otherwise, after breaking through the blood spirit, you will no longer be my apprentice."

The sound fluttered in the air, a sheet of music was placed on the bluestone at random, and the man in white swept by like the wind, leaving only a wooden bench, a piano stand and a guqin.

Lin Zixuan looked at it blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart, "Five days, the element of sound, the exploration stage, is this the entrance test?" It's too hard for me. He wanted to cry without tears, and walked silently to the piano......

Somewhere in Tianyuan Academy, an ancient and mysterious canyon From the forest, an old woman sat under a towering ancient tree, and under her, many small green fruits grew on the roots of the ground crisscrossed like a dragon, and beside her, a woman stood respectfully behind the old woman, looking at ease.

"Xinghui, you and I are a master and apprentice, that is, fate, five days later, when you step into the pool, you will be sent a creation as a teacher."

After the old woman finished speaking, the turquoise light was released from the cloudy old eyes, shooting like lightning towards many small fruits, and the small fruits burst open like mist, forming a rich breath of life.

"Condensation!" The old woman drank low.

The breath of life that filled the air frantically converged into a blue-green ancient rune, rushing towards Lin Xinghui's body, Lin Xinghui was stunned, and suddenly felt extremely comfortable, she felt that somewhere in her body was constantly dispersing the breath, even if she was seriously injured at the moment, she could recover in an instant.

The old woman smiled and said, "This is the brand of wood, which can help you realize the element of wood after breaking through the blood spirit realm."

Lin Xinghui is like a lightning strike, the old woman's understatement is actually an incomparably heavy gift, after entering the blood spirit realm, she can't perceive the element, and this gives her a second chance, in the future, one more element is one more chance to save her life, she immediately knelt down and thanked her......

At the same time, in a cave mansion, a brightly dressed young man was constantly following behind a middle-aged man, and he chattered a series of words, but the middle-aged man's face did not change and did not pay attention to it at all.

Finally, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and the majestic aura burst out, knocking it to the ground, and then, an earth-shattering scolding sound came from the cave, "Smoke is like a sea, Elder Ben doesn't have the quick fix for the space element, I just dabbled in it, even if you are a spirit body of the five elements, but if you want to realize the space element within five days, it is also wishful thinking!" ”

The splendid young man was silent, and when he thought about it, it didn't seem to make sense......

Xuefeng Xiaoshan fell in love, Lin Zixuan kept plucking the strings, in the past three days, he roughly understood the pan, scatter, press the three tones, and even, can play fluently, but he has no eyebrows about the elements of the sound.

He looked at the sheet music on the bluestone, it was only three pages, but he couldn't play it out.

"Heming Jiugao, who composed this song, so jerky and difficult to understand, I don't know if that weird person passed it on?" Lin Zixuan muttered.

It is only a few simple syllables, but it requires a lot of fingering, requiring hundreds of times of strumming with both hands at the same time, and it is basically impossible to play the strings with no regularity.

"The teacher said that you want to play with soul power?" Lin Zixuan's thoughts were like springs, and he exclaimed: "By the way, isn't the soul just a pair of invisible hands? Then, I can play it with all four hands, and this crane can also pop up. ”

Lin Zixuan's eyes were firm, and his soul power seeped out, wrapping the entire piano frame, and now, his soul was far beyond ordinary people, and his perception was extremely keen, even if the mosquitoes were chirping, they couldn't escape his ears.

"Bell!"

He plucked a string, and then, as his fingertips grew faster and faster, the sound of the instrument became more and more urgent, and under the perception of the soul, he could hear every syllable clearly, and at the same time, time seemed to stand still, as if waiting for his fingers to fall.

"When I was young, I listened to the piano and took the sound of the piano ......"

At this moment, Lin Zixuan closed his eyes, and knew the sea, an old man with white hair was sitting next to the piano, the sound of the piano was dingdong, the wonderful rhyme was natural, the fingers fell on the strings, and the sound of the piano was like a complaint, it was the desolation after a thousand sails, and it was the ambition of remembering his youth.

At the end of the song, Lin Zixuan woke up, he felt a strange fluctuation in his heart, that was the affinity state of the element of sound, and at the same time, he realized it and looked up.

The crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky.