Chapter 90 Bamboo Song

The sound of the flute was slow, although the shocking scene caused by Han Feichi's song was still in his mind, but Yue Izumo still only played the bamboo song in his memory according to his memory. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If this piece is different from other pieces, it's that it's too bland.

Zheng Sanniang looked back at Xing'er, but saw that Xing'er was also confused, although she didn't understand what was unusual about this song, but now it sounded a little too bland.

There are no visions of melody and illusion, and there are no gorgeous melodies, only the sound of the flute is faint, as if the old man whispers in his voice, but he can't hear what is being said in the flute.

Zheng Sanniang was stunned, Xing'er was stunned, and Cai Xiaowu and Mo Ya were also stunned.

Who would have thought that the music played by the world's number one pianist, Yue Izumo, would be like this today...... Can't get on the table.

However, Yue Liyun didn't know all this, and at this moment he seemed to be back to the scene in his dream, and the melody of Pinzhu Song clearly echoed in his ears, and he played it step by step while remembering it with his heart. There is no skill at all, and it can even be regarded as clumsy, so this song is naturally much boring to the ears of others, and it is not even a song, it can only be said to be a connection of sounds.

"This is the tune that Mr. Moon wants to record?"

Cai Xiaowu was the first to ask out loud, causing several people around to nod their heads, but when they turned their heads to glance, they saw Qin Langge and Di Tai with solemn faces, as if they were immersed in this song.

"Brother Ditai, this tune...... Do you hear something? I always feel that this is not like a song made by Mr. Yue, you look at that song Xinghuatian, and Yumantang, that song is not better than this flute!"

Di Tai came back to his senses when he heard this, but his face was a little puzzled, and he couldn't help asking, "Little Fifth Brother didn't hear it?"

"What do you hear?" Cai Xiaowu looked surprised.

I can't say it, but I always feel that there is something faint in this song, and people can't help but want to calm down and think about it. Ditai said with some distress.

"Indeed, I feel the same way, although this song does sound a little bland, but it always makes people feel that something is wrong, but when you think about it, you can't figure out where it is. ”

Everyone turned around, and it turned out that Qin Langge also came back to his senses when he heard Di Tai's words.

Yueyuyun was still immersed in the sound of the flute, as if he was in a meditation, and he didn't care about the conversation between the few people at all.

Seeing this, Mo Ya on the side naturally had a little contempt on his face, and then said: "Senior brother, I don't think there is anything strange about this song, it is just an ordinary song." Hmph, composing music in a dream, I think it's a dream, if you can really compose music in a dream, wouldn't those masters in this world who are ascetic about the way of music and rhythm not even be as good as a yellow-mouthed child?"

Qin Langge turned his head, faintly displeased, his face naturally sank, and then asked in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Mo, don't you forget who came out of Brother Yue's name as the number one pianist in the world." “

Mo Ya was shocked in his heart, and suddenly he was a little flustered, thinking of the one on the Taixu Peak of the Sword Mansion, no matter how much he looked at the top, he still retained fear in his heart.

"But now doesn't this prove that this song is not very good, I'm afraid I don't know where he found those two tunes from ......"

Qin Langge's eyes flashed a little warning, and Mo Ya suddenly closed his mouth, although he was still hesitant, he couldn't hear what she was saying.

"Brother Yue's piano skills, you haven't seen them, so naturally you won't understand. When Brother Yue's martial arts recover, you will be able to hear the most unique sound of the piano in the rivers and lakes when the time comes, even if you are a person in the list, you can't stop the sound of the piano!"

"Senior brother, this flute sound is indeed a little strange!"

An exclamation, but it was Chen Siyu who suddenly broke free from the sound of the flute, Qin Langge turned his head to look, but saw that his junior sister was sweating profusely at some point, and before he could make a sound, he heard Chen Siyu continue: "Senior brother, just now I listened to the sound of the flute, and I couldn't help but think of a lot of things in my heart. There are many things I never want to think about, but this sound seems to force me to think about those things!"

Qin Langge was shocked, and his right hand landed on Chen Siyu's wrist without hesitation, and at the moment, he only felt that the internal force in his meridians was faintly uncontrollable.

"Sound illusion!"

Qin Langge casually transmitted a piece of true qi into Chen Siyu's body, Chen Siyu's face became normal, and when Qin Langge saw this, although he still looked a little worried, he still let go of his hand and explained: "Although this song is indeed bland, it may be said that it is the art of sound illusion!"

"Sound illusion?"

A little suspicion flashed on Zheng Sanniang's face, and then she set her eyes on Qin Langge.

Qin Langge nodded, and then prompted: "Sanniang, do you remember those black-clothed killers in the capital?"

"The thirteenth pair of eyes!" Zheng Sanniang suddenly exclaimed.

"No, it's another tune, the tune that Brother Yue received from Feng Mingqin. That time, Brother Yue was hunted down and killed, and the Hanxiang maple xylophone was destroyed, and Brother Yue killed twenty people in black with one song, relying on that sound illusion technique!" Qin Langge said in a deep voice, "At that time, I walked with Brother Yue, so naturally I knew best. But this song obviously doesn't have the killing intent of that song, but why can the junior sister still be affected by it?"

"I'm afraid this question is only clear to Mr. Yue himself. Zheng Sanniang sighed and said.

"But why can't we all notice the strangeness in it? Why can only Brother Di, Qin Gongzi and Miss Siyu hear it?"

Xing'er suddenly asked, which immediately made Qin Langge suddenly say: "Yes, if it is the technique of sound illusion, the shallower the internal force, the more people should be controlled, but here Xing'er girl and Cai Xiaowu brothers don't know martial arts, why are they not affected?"

No one can answer this question, but it is precisely because no one can answer this question that this otherwise prosaic song seems even more elusive.

At the end of the song, Yue Liyun started the song from the beginning as if he hadn't heard the conversation of the few people in front of him.

If the first time is for memorization, then the second time is for realization. Yue Izumo didn't know how this piece was composed, so he could only try to imitate every detail of Han Feichi's playing.

The blue sky and clouds, the sea of bamboo, with the sound of the flute again, everyone only felt that there seemed to be such a scene in front of their eyes, and the melody seemed to become smart, without the slightest jerkiness like Fang Cai, it actually gave people an inexplicable sense of ease.

But the picture came to an abrupt end at this point, because the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked up, and the moon rose in the clouds, and the hands holding the jade flute trembled slightly.

Yue Izumo ignored one point, this bamboo song is Han Feichi's stunt, even if he plays it casually, if he doesn't cultivate enough, he will fall into the sound of the flute, not to mention that he actually imitates Han Feichi in one breath.

Although it is true that Moonrise can be imitated, it is obviously not appropriate here.

So Yue Izumo stopped the idea of continuing to imitate at the moment, opened his eyes, and looked at the people in front of him with an apologetic face.

"If the internal strength is not enough, I'm afraid there is no way to continue this song!"