Chapter 147: There is cold snow between the piano sounds
Su Wen was slightly stunned, but he didn't show too much interest, but instead a faint disappointment rose in his heart.
It turned out to be just a notebook from the demons?
In an instant, Su Wen looked at Lu Sanjiao's gaze, and couldn't help but have some subtle changes, it seems that this teacher of his own is very interested in the demon clan?
Among the books that I recommend you must watch, there are the words of the demons, the war texts of the demons, even if the history of the demons is put forward by yourself, but what about the last so-called notes of the demon lord?
Even in yesterday's class, Wang Yangming had already told everyone that the glory of the demon civilization was far better than today's human beings, but after all, the demon race has died out in the long river of time, and he wants to understand the history of the demon race out of interest, but what about Lu Sanjiao, what is it for?
Of course, Su Wen didn't really ask these words, he just bowed slightly, covered the strange color on his face, and said at the same time: "Bi should remember what Mr. said. ”
Lu Sanjiao nodded: "Well, then follow me first." ”
It is true that at this moment, Su Wenzheng's heart is like a cat, and he can't wait to run to the library immediately to get a glimpse of his true face, but before that, he still has one more thing to do, that is, to learn the piano with Lu Sanjiao.
Meals have to be eaten one bite at a time, and things have to be done one by one, Su Wen still understands this very well, so he quickly packed up his mood, followed Lu Sanjiao, and came to one of the most mysterious forbidden places in Shenmu Mountain.
Tea garden.
The name of the tea garden is called Tea Garden, without any prefix in front of it. It sounds like an ordinary tea farmer picking tea.
But because it is located on Shenmu Mountain, it has a different meaning.
This is the entire Shenmu Mountain. The most sacred place in the entire Hongming Academy, because it was here that Lu Yu was canonized.
Under normal circumstances, Su Wen is far from qualified to enter this room only by virtue of his tribute to the Holy Domain, even if he is a saint in his holy realm and a tribute student of the Zhenguo who is specially sealed by Emperor Wei.
But again, he has a good teacher.
The town keeper of the tea plantation. It was originally Lu Sanjiao himself.
The moment he stepped into the tea garden, Su Wen could immediately feel that the air around him had completely changed, but this was not the same as when he first stepped into the mountain gate of the academy.
When I first entered the mountain gate of Shenmu Mountain. Su Wen only noticed the changes in the objects in front of his eyes, but there was not much difference from the rest of his senses.
But the tea garden is different, or rather, the feeling when Su Wen stepped into the mountain gate. Quite the opposite.
Su Wen's eyes still did not change in the slightest. Whether it was the position of each tea tree or the position of the cicadas among the trees, it was no different from what he had seen before, and looking back, even the way from that time had not disappeared.
But in addition to sight, Su Wen's sense of smell, hearing, and touch all sensed the differences here one after another.
The elegant and tranquil aroma of tea comes to the face, compared with the dark fragrance of other tea trees in Shenmu Mountain. It should be more heartfelt and relaxed.
The rustle of leaves in the breeze. The rapid chirping of cicadas on the trunk of the tree, as well as the sound of the tea tree leaves falling to the ground and shaking up a few wisps of dust, all seemed to be amplified dozens of times in Su Wen's ears, which shocked him to hear it.
Just standing at the door of the tea garden so quietly, Su Wen could feel that the essence of the tea fragrance had firmly wrapped himself, and when he stretched out his palm, he seemed to be able to touch the smelly but invisible leisurely tea meaning, everywhere, everywhere.
"You know, my primary and secondary positions are not piano positions, but it doesn't matter, because even the one I am not good at has formed a blue cyclone, in other words, even if my piano tone has never been a half-saint, but my comprehension of the qin path is definitely stronger than that of the academician of the Ningle Academy. ”
Although Su Wen still had a faint regret in his heart, he still nodded and said, "So, why do we want to come to this tea garden to practice?"
In this regard, Lu Sanjiao gave the simplest answer: "Because it is clean here." ”
Su Wen smiled and stopped talking, indeed, if you want to learn the piano, being able to choose a quiet and undisturbed place is definitely the top priority.
And Lu Sanjiao chose the tea garden for him.
In this regard, Lu Sanjiao seemed to have prepared in advance, only to see him walk under a tea tree, bend down and carry two guqins, one in front of him, and the other one, of course, was for Su Wen to practice.
Su Wen tried to pluck a note, and immediately could feel that the piano prepared for him by Lu Sanjiao was better than Ming Sexuan's gray wood piano, I don't know how many grades better!
With a sigh of admiration in his heart, Su Wen raised his hand to caress the body of the piano, as if he was caressing his lover's body, and carefully felt the long-standing heaviness between the strings with both hands.
But if he really let him know that the piano in his hand is the special guqin of the academician of the Ningle Academy, but I don't know how he will feel?
Lu Sanjiao didn't talk nonsense, but went straight to the point: "Yesterday, you have already studied war painting with Brother Bai, I don't know what you feel?"
Su Wen replied modestly: "I don't dare to say what I feel, but at least I already know what the war literature is used for, what it is." ”
Lu Sanjiao nodded, but the words changed: "It's a pity that I have to tell you that I want to teach you one of the ways of the qin, most of the surviving war texts in the world are not used for attack, so if you think that the war sound is as simple as a war painting, you are very wrong." ”
Su Wen didn't answer, but listened attentively to Lu Sanjiao's explanation, for fear of missing a word.
After all, he can't play classics like "Mountains and Flowing Water" and "Guangling San" nowadays, except for the rain and butterfly accompaniment that he learned by chance in Mu Xi, he needs to start from scratch.
"Since Brother Bai directly taught you war painting, then today I will directly teach you war music, but as I just said, most of the works that are circulating in the world today are used for team support, and cannot be directly used to kill the enemy, do you understand?"
Su Wen nodded, and only then did he understand. It turned out that most of the pianos were on the road of auxiliary, but they didn't know the means of war music in the year of the Le Shengli Turtle. What's so wonderful?
Without waiting for Su Wen to look forward and yearn for it, Lu Sanjiao's voice had already sounded again.
"Before I teach you the music of war, I need to give you a brief explanation of what categories of war music have been developed so far. ”
"Category?" This is the first time Su Wen has heard of it, and there are still detailed categories in the war text, and it seems that it is really as Lu Sanjiao said. This war music is not as simple as a war painting.
"First of all, it is the most widely used by the majority of luthiers. It is the main attack music that can instantly strengthen the resonance of heaven and earth talents and enhance the lethality of others' war texts. ”
"Secondly, there is another kind of war music that is extremely widely used, that is, the main body war music that can instantly increase one's personal speed. For example, "Feiyan Lingbo" and "Chasing the Stars and the Moon". ”
"Other than that. There are also main limited war music such as "Dragon Trapped Shoal", as well as the main healing battle music, "Cold Plum Reflecting Snow" and so on. ”
Su Wen listened to it one by one, not only was he frustrated by the lack of real offensive means in the piano path, but he was a little surprised by the infinite variety and all-round aspects of the piano music.
It's a pity that Su Wen's wishes are good. The reality is not that simple.
Just a picture of killing the wolf has already made Su Wen a little helpless. So even if there were so many war music to choose from in front of Su Wen, it was impossible for him to become a big fat man in one bite.
Sure enough, Lu Sanjiao then said: "These kinds of blessings or restrictions, at your current stage, you can only learn them once, so next, it depends on which type of qin music you are more interested in." ”
Since he can only choose one, then Su Wen needs to be cautious, and the first thing he excludes is the battle music of the main body method.
Because he already had a gale to use for this, although he didn't know how terrifying Su Wen's speed would be if he combined the sound of the qin with the words of war, but after thinking about it, he still gave up trying, after all, there were better options left.
Next, the main offensive type of war music can also not be considered, compared to improving the lethality of the war for the partners around him, Su Wen believes in his own strength and means, after all, he needs to consider the academy trial in a month, if there is no accident, his combat strength is definitely the strongest among his classmates, so why should he go to make up for his strengths with his shortcomings?
In the end, Su Wen's choice was left with the main restriction and the main healing.
These two things are what Su Wen lacks, even if Su Wen used the sword as a pen and used the means of drawing the ground as a prison in the suburbs of Huizhou, but painting the ground as a prison can only be used for surprise attacks, not to chase the enemy, otherwise Zuo Ling would not have almost escaped at that time.
As for the main healing type of war music, it can definitely be used at any time, whether it is to heal the wounds of a companion or to save one's life at a critical moment, it seems to be a good choice.
After thinking about it, Su Wen finally decided to balance his strength in all aspects, rather than pursuing the ability to kill the enemy too much.
"I choose "Cold Plum Reflecting Snow"!"
Lu Sanjiao didn't seem too surprised by Su Wen's choice, he nodded and agreed: "This is a smart choice. ”
Saying that, Lu Sanjiao sat on the ground, put the guqin between her knees, and said quietly: "Since this is the case, then take a closer look." ”
The next moment, between the tea gardens, the wind and snow came quietly, and there seemed to be a dark fragrance in the depths of the piano sound.
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