Immediately, Li Aocheng and Zhao Mengxue sat opposite each other, both holding the piano with both hands, and their eyes were facing each other. At this time, they no longer look like children, but now they are more like literati.

Zhao Mengxue flicked her fingers and took the lead in playing, the sound of the piano was sonorous and powerful, and the song began.

"The rivers and mountains are vertical and horizontal, how many heroes and ambitions are unpaid, and a pot of wine is gathered between heaven and earth, and the great rivers and rivers go to the waves, how much sorrow is lost in the world, the heroes of the world are created in life, run for their dreams, watch the success or failure of the song, and the cold in the heights after the people disperse, not everyone can feel the sword gall, the heart of the qin, the heart of the world, how much softness is permanent, and the love and hate of the Chu River and the Han world, the wind rises and sings endlessly, the heroes of the world are all for whom, the people's hearts are like water, and the boat is also overturned, and looking back at the twilight, you are not around, and after the prosperity, it is the beginning of loneliness. ”

The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flows out from the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly. Melodious like a spring in the mountains, flowing loudly, from time to time naughtily stirring up waves, touching the stones on the shore, saying hello, whispering, and then continuing to flow forward.

Li Aocheng was not to be lonely, and his fingers flicked up quickly.

"The wind swept and slaughtered, and the soldiers came to the city. Qi runs through Changhong, Jin Ge Iron Horse. Shaohua is fleeting, and how many remnants of flowers are lost do not ask the common people, only who fights for hegemony. Blood-stained yellow sand, who is in the world today? drunk to see how many degrees of sunset, tears sprinkled with whose armor. Wang Yuxing is a division, and he is a strong soldier. Walk with your son and repair my armor. With the enmity of the son, and for whom?

The wind swept the sand, and the soldiers came to the city. Qi runs through Changhong, Jin Ge Iron Horse. Shaohua is fleeting, how many remnants of flowers are lost, don't ask the common people, only ask who is fighting for hegemony. Blood-stained yellow sand, who is in the world today? drunk to see how many degrees of sunset, tears sprinkled with whose armor. Kill the monarch and seek the country, and strive for hegemony. Ten thousand surnames are displaced, looking at the end of the world. Zhaoli is all bitter, where is home? The wind and sand are raging, and the soldiers are coming to the city. Qi runs through Changhong, Jin Ge Iron Horse. Shaohua is fleeting, how many remnants of flowers are lost, don't ask the common people, only ask who is fighting for hegemony. ”

Li Aocheng's piano sound slowly rose brightly, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room. 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 surrounds the jungle, and the heart trembles, and the sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and the sound is like the spring water flowing hurriedly.

At this time, the old man touched his gray beard and muttered: "Yes, there can be such talents in this kind of place, all of them are ambitious, in this case, I will achieve you, and I will definitely surprise those old monsters in the future." The old man turned into a ghost and quickly disappeared into the ship.

The people on the embankment in the distance heard the sound of the piano leisurely, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes low back like a whisper. It is a clean sound that carries the human mind back to the depths of music. Then there is the sound of the piano like a song, like the spring breeze green over the field, like the bamboo forest falling from the shell of the bamboo shoots in the rain, like the sound of frogs responding to the harmony, like the sound of the waves on the shore, as if a bright moon is shining in the dark night, and like a group of heroes competing for hegemony...... , only people who are full of pride and ambition have such a heart!

"Who's playing the piano, it's so good. ”

"Old-fashioned, you're wrong, it's not playing the piano, it's the piano, but who is the piano, the piano skill is so high. ”

The sound of the piano came from the boat of the young men just now, and I don't know who played it. ”

......

At this time, Li Tian and several people on the boat were completely immersed in the sound of the piano, and they were so fascinated. At the end of the song, Li Tian and the others burst into applause and boasted: "I didn't expect that your two piano skills are so high, you can be regarded as a grandmaster." ”

Li Fan interjected and said; That is, I don't look at who it is, how about the two of you playing a song, I think there will be unexpected effects. ”

"yes, how about another song. ”

"Okay, I've agreed to your request, but you can solve the question, and then give us a stick of incense to prepare, you can do the question. ”

"Well, well, don't those strong people say that the strong are lonely? ”

"Li Fan, what kind of topic are you, how can you be like this, but it's okay, whatever, I can't think of any good topics anyway. Zhao Yuer said speechlessly, this Li Fan is too interesting.

Li Aocheng and Zhao Mengxue discussed the time of a stick of incense in their seats, and Li Aocheng took out a Xiao from his backpack. The two sat opposite each other again, quickly entering the state, Zhao Mengxue began to play, and Li Aocheng also began to blow the flute. The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute sounded.

"The stars are slight, the sky is calling, the ferry is on the shore, who is the companion in this life, the cold is lingering, the ancient regrets are alone, the mountain stream is alone, only let the nine songs return to the clouds, the sound of the sound is broken, who is angry, the waves are slapping the shore, the fingers are knocking on the sky, the eyebrows are locked, the sword is locked, the ten fingers are urging, the five strings, the sorrowful wind enters the sky, the Han Dynasty is intoxicated, the autumn geese sing the dawn, the corner frost is the sky, the sky is sitting and watching the prosperous dynasty, the horses are like hail, the barefoot laughter is the wine and the liver and gallbladder, the drunken fairy wind blows the wind blows the wind and the wind blows, the white Lianhua hair is now changing, the hero is haggard, the chrysanthemum words fall, the wind rolls the curtains, the Qing Shang is difficult to stop, the dynasty is chaotic, drinking and hating, Jiangdong is bloody, Qinyuan, Guangling is scattered, falling clouds, helpless to be Liu Liancaijie, the true face is still full of red dust, the autumn rain falls, the lights are stringed, the toad palace hangs high, where is the old countryThe day is crying, who is sleepless tonight, the bamboo forest and the mountain stream are suspected to be the turmoil and turmoil, and the qin is just a sorrow for the ages".

The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute are perfectly blended together, it is so beautiful, so, sometimes gentle and elegant, and the tune played is peaceful and positive, which makes people listen to the beauty of the music, and the blood is like a boiling excitement. After playing for a long time, the rhyme of the piano gradually slowed down, and it seemed that the music could not help but go away, as if the person who played the piano walked out of dozens of zhang away, and then walked several miles away, and the subtlety was almost impossible to hear. When the sound of the piano seemed to stop, there were one or two extremely low and thin flute sounds next to the sound of the piano. The sound of the flute is tactful, the sound of the flute is gradually loud, just like the flute person is blowing, while slowly approaching, the sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low down, although extremely low and very thin, each syllable is still clearly audible. Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sound gradually increases, first such as the splash of the spring, and then such as the group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, and there is a gap between the birds, he sings me and, gradually the birds leave, the spring flowers fall, but the sound of the rain is Xiao Xiao, a desolate and murderous image, the drizzle is continuous, if there is nothing, and finally all the sounds are silent.

"It's such a beautiful tune, it's really unforgettable, yes, who the hell is playing this. ”

"Yes, those young people are not simple. ”

The people on the embankment were constantly discussing, and there were also several boats on the lake rowing over against Li Tianmen's boat.

Li Tian and the others were still immersed in this beautiful tune, and when the voices outside became noisy, they slowly woke up from their immersion, applauded them, and said hello loudly.

"This song can be described as an earth-shattering crying ghost god, there is no one before and no one after him, and it will be passed down through the ages in the future. ”

"Yes, you are amazing in Aocheng, there are not many people who can make such a song today, and you can already be regarded as a grandmaster in this regard. ”

A few boats rowed over, and a white-haired old man looked at the boatman and asked, "Little brother, I don't know which senior played here just now, and I hope that the little brother will tell me one or two, and I am grateful." ”

"I don't know, but I can go in and report it, and I'll come when you wait here. ”

"Okay, then it's going to trouble the little brother. ”

The boatman suddenly walked into the cabin.