When Zhu and Yue's second daughter were in contact with Hengshan Dingyi's master and apprentice, Sun Zheng was wandering at the foot of Tiger Mountain in the north of Hengyang City.

Hengyang City is monitored by the wiki, and the whereabouts of all important people are under its control.

Earlier, Wiki reported that Liu Zhengfeng sneaked out of the city and came to Hushan to have a tryst with Qu Yang. The two are playing the piano and flute on a platform on the mountainside, talking and laughing together, judging from the picture, it is indeed full of tacit understanding, and there is a kind of underground band rush.

Anyway, there is nothing left and right, Sun Zheng is also a music lover, so he simply went to rub off on the heat.

When you come to the vicinity of Tiger Mountain, the nearest mountain road passes through a village. Sun Zheng didn't want to disturb these people, so he asked Wiki to find a new mountain path.

Wiki Report: "Sir! If you don't pass through the village, the nearest road is eight miles longer...... Also, sir, I found that Mr. Moda, the head of Hengshan, is in this village! ”

Well? Sun Zheng put on his glasses, and the wiki projected the monitoring screen.

In a very inconspicuous courtyard of the village, an old man who was dressed no different from ordinary villagers was sitting on a horse playing the huqin with an intoxicated face, which was very close to the erhu in shape, and the timbre was almost meaningless due to technical limitations.

It seems that Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang hooked up with him, Mo Da knew about it a long time ago, and even came to let his junior brother out in person.

Tut! These people in the rivers and lakes are more hypocritical than the other.

Sun Zheng is a little funny, isn't it just Biao's acting skills, it's enough for the master to act in his true colors!

Sneaking into the village, several villagers surrounded him vigilantly.

Sun Zheng's clothes are noble and neat, obviously not an ordinary child, and it is not easy to offend, but he just asked gently.

Sun Zheng explained with a smile: "I was born late to visit relatives in Hengyang, and I came to play outside the city today." I just heard a burst of huqin music, and I couldn't help but follow the sound for a while. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me. ”

These villagers were obviously trained, and when they heard that they were music lovers, their vigilance first dispersed, and they hurriedly invited Sun Zheng into the village to rest for a while.

Not surprisingly, Sun Zheng was taken into the small courtyard where Mo Da was. Sun Zheng stopped everyone from disturbing Mo Da, and stood quietly by the fence to listen to Mo Da's miserable Xiaoxiang night rain.

After Mo Da finished playing, he looked up: "The distinguished guest is far away, and he is slack!" Please also serve tea in the hospital. Ah Long Ah Hu, still stunned to do something, go make tea! ”

Sun Zheng arched his hand: "I'm bothered!" He didn't shirk it, he entered the door with a big grin, and sat down opposite the old man.

Mo Da laughed and groaned: "People say that the song of old decay is dedicated to taking a desolate and sad path, and few descendants like the little brother are willing to listen to it patiently." Hehe, if the little brother can listen to the old song, he is the old soulmate. A cup of coarse tea, although it is not elegant, can barely quench your thirst, little brother don't dislike it. ”

Sun Zheng smiled and shook his head: "The old gentleman is polite." Someone once said that tragedy is at its core. Correspondingly, tragedy should carry hope! Listening to the old gentleman's song, he blindly emphasized the desolation and sorrow, but he only suppressed it, and finally ended with self-suffering. If a scholar practiced this song, he could accumulate this sense of resentment in the abdominal cavity, and then sprinkle it on the paper with words. If a martial artist practices this song, he can also punch and kick the sword to explode into anger. to gain a power that is completely beyond your usual level. That is what is commonly said, turning grief and anger into strength! ”

Ah! Mo Da was shocked: "The little brother is really a bosom friend, and he breaks the mystery in one word!" ”

Sun Zheng shook his head: "With all due respect, this method of using music and rhythm to assist has miraculous effects, but in fact it is just a side road, and it has lost its grandeur!" The cumulative effect of these little tricks over time is called resistance. To put it simply, as one becomes more skilled and familiar with the music, the rhythmic skills and emotional resonance required to achieve the same effect will become stronger. When you finally reach a certain bottleneck, you can't improve for a long time, which will inevitably lead to doubts in your heart, and then you will question your own path. Eventually, it all will come crashing down! ”

Mo Da gasped, Sun Zheng's words sealed his throat with a knife, and directly hit his vital point. Isn't that the point he has reached now?!

The old man's face was solemn, and he bowed his hand very politely: "Then dare to ask the little brother, is there a solution?" ”

Sun Zheng smiled: "It's not good to say anything else, but purely in terms of music, a song, from beginning to end, only has the process of accumulating resentment, but there has been no channel to vent, this piece is not a complete work." Maybe in life, you can use words and fists and feet to complete the final process. But for the music itself, it's only a half-finished product! There is also a song here in the late life, please taste one or two of the old gentleman! ”

In recent years, people have spoken in this tone, and they will never tell you directly if they have any opinions, but they have to talk about it, and then let you experience and explore the truth by yourself.

If you can feel it, then everyone is a bosom friend, a confidant, and a good friend. If you can't guess, then I'm sorry, the Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!

As soon as he heard that Sun Zheng also had a tune, Mo Da was even more excited, and subconsciously wanted to hand over his huqin. The old man is capable, most of them are on this huqin, but he is willing to hand it over to Sun Zheng with confidence, which shows the deep impact of those words on him.

Sun Zheng turned over his hand and touched his back, and copied out a handful of erhu. The old man was stunned, I didn't see the piano on his back just now, was he too excited to pay attention?

After a little trial tune, Sun Zheng began to play Erquan Yingyue. With the blessing of the power of the soul, he asked the wiki to quietly lay down a few amplification equipment, and sent the erhu sound far over the mountain beam to seduce Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang.

Since mastering the technique of soul resonance, Sun Zheng now has no obstacle in learning any musical instrument. It's just that after experimenting with all the music one by one, I finally found that he still likes to play the kite the most, perhaps because of a preconceived relationship.

At the beginning of practicing erhu, it only took half a day to become perfect, although it could not reach the realm of Mr. Gao, but with the soul resonance technique, it was enough to play a song Erquan Yingyue.

The beginning of the song of Erhu Yingyue is the same as that of Mo Da's natal song, which is running in a miserable direction, which makes people can't help but think of all kinds of misfortunes, as if the sky will fall in the next moment, and the end will come. As the song continues to advance, you will find that the earlier suffering is just a drizzle, and the more bitter is yet to come!

All the suffering was tormented to the extreme, and suddenly the peak turned around, and a vitality burst out of it, and then went all the way up against the trend, and finally ended in a way that did not completely terminate.

Mo Da had already heard it and was stunned on the spot, and after a long time, he slowly nodded: "Enter with sorrow and reap with joy." In particular, the feeling of unfulfilled meaning in the end makes people's hearts feel infinite longing...... Good! Good! Good! ”

Bang Bang Bang! Outside the fence, there was a burst of applause, and Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang both appeared.

Originally, seeing Mo Da here, the two of them almost turned around and ran away, but they couldn't help this heart-wrenching good tune. From being attracted by the sound of the piano to listening to the whole song, the two of them have completely forgotten and cheered on the spot.

Mo Da glanced at it with a cold face, but in front of Sun Zheng, he didn't say much, just asked Ah Long and Ah Hu to set up two more chairs and invite the two of them to sit down.

Liu Zhengfeng sneered, calling himself Liu San, Qu Yang called himself Qu Er, and added a great one, which happened to be the appearance of Taoyuan Sanyi.

Sun Zheng looked funny, but he didn't expose it, everyone intersected with music, so naturally they only talked about music and didn't mention anything else.

As we all know, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng are the most proud of their lives in the song they co-created.

As the saying goes, three sentences do not leave the old line. As the saying goes, wealth does not return to the hometown, like brocade clothes at night. As the saying goes, if you can't use what you've learned, it's meaningless!

All in all, without taking two sips of tea, the two of them played on the spot, and asked Mo Da and Sun Zheng to appreciate and evaluate it.

I have to say that the musical talent of the two is indeed very high, and this piece is almost the top level of this era.

However...... Everything is afraid of hanging, and the two of them unfortunately happened to meet one.

Sun Zheng commented: "The two ensembles played this song seamlessly. The kind of detachment expressed in the song, the meaning of not being bound to red dust, is vividly interpreted. But to be honest, the two of them are already a little out of touch with the world in terms of musical skills......"

Yes? Liu San and Qu Er are a bit messy, if you want to say that their music is poor, and the artistic conception is not far-reaching enough, then it's okay, after all, this thing is idealism, and there is no hard standard. But you even question their expertise? Who can withstand this! If it weren't for the presence of the Great One, I would have turned my face to show you immediately!

Sun Zheng ignored their two embarrassed expressions, threw the erhu on his back, pulled it out again, pulled out a guzheng, and placed it on his knees.

The three of them almost stared out of their eyes, this time they saw it really, his back was obviously empty, this zither was so big, how did he get it?

The three of them looked at each other, this person was at least a capable person, and he couldn't look at each other idly. BIquGe.biz

Sun Zheng began to explain: "The three-point profit and loss method has been passed down for thousands of years, but it has never been able to complete the self-cycle improvement, and countless amazing predecessors have not been able to make up for this shortcoming. This problem, not so long ago, was resolved. This solution is called the Law of Twelve! ”

Subsequently, Sun Zheng explained the truth of the twelve equal laws. All three of them are grandmaster-level musicians, and the twelve equal temperaments are the last window paper on the road of musical melody. At this stab, the three of them suddenly felt a bright light in front of them, and they couldn't wait to kneel down on the spot to worship their teacher.

After talking about the principle, Sun Zheng began to play the zither song fishing boat and sing the night, and at the same time resonated with the power of the soul, and the free and detached atmosphere enveloped the small village, and the three of them seemed to be taken by Sun Zheng to go boating on the lake together, watching the sunset on the horizon, while drinking and talking, while sorting out the fishing rod. Looking at the ripples on the edge of the lake from time to time, pieces of birds coming from the water skimmed the surface of the lake from time to time, occasionally probing their claws into the water, catching the unlucky fish into the sky......

Beautiful, beautiful!

Wonderful, wonderful!

After the song was played, the three of them couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and when the three of them finally woke up from the illusion, Sun Zheng was no longer in sight.

What about people?

Is it just a dream?

"What is this?" Mo Da found a pamphlet on the table and flipped through it: "It's the law of twelve equals!" ”

Mo Da was excited, and when he looked up, he saw the face of the Demon Sect Elder Qu Yang, oops, it's so embarrassing!

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