Chapter 107: Nuclear Explosion Huo Yuanjia

There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, there is a road.

There is no Tao in the world, and when there are more enlightened people, it becomes the Tao.

Now that the Tao has been completed, following the rules has become the simplest thing in the world, and the most difficult thing is the four words of deviance.

For Ledao, there are many tunes that are not confined to tradition, and there are many, so much so that Yue Chuyun can casually point out a large number of big hands who are active in a certain Yiyun.

Deviant, when the music style is out of the old style, no matter the punk blues are considered deviant.

But Yue Chuyun is not allowed not to simply use such music as an answer to Xie Changkun, because there is another place in his heart full of deep memories, and it is also in this place that Yue Chuyun understands what it means to be a sword in the true sense.

The name of this place is Bilibili.

The purpose of music is not to be appreciated, but to be released. This is the perception of music and rhythm as a layman, there are countless music channels, but what belongs to him is the best, so Yue Izumo has heard many famous musicians talk about music, but the final answer is still that the one who can make himself can't help but shake his legs is the most comfortable.

Sometimes without considering the so-called mood of the song, making a melody purely for the sake of music may be able to achieve a more explosive effect.

So when NetEase Cloud met Bilibili, the answer to Yuechuyun naturally appeared in my heart.

Yue Chuyun smiled in a blink of an eye, and walked towards the famous pianos in Xie Changgang's courtyard, walking or stopping, whether he brushed the strings of the piano with his hand, as if he was feeling the breath transmitted by the piano under his hand.

Allure smiled, but after a few steps, he came to the drum, and the drumstick had been dusty for a long time, so naturally a lot of dust had fallen. Allure frowned, she had a slight cleanliness habit.

However, this bit of dust can't be the allure of the Dao realm master, a finger volley, the finger power turned into a tide and slowly washed the drumstick, and after a while, the drumstick was as clean as new as if it had been thoroughly cleaned.

Nuclear explosion Huo Yuanjia!

Some passionate songs, such as nuclear explosions and sword drawings, generally cannot be used to express the blood in the music itself. After all, traditional Chinese instruments always have a magical power, which can make any piece from a foreign country have its own flavor.

This is a unique feature that foreign musical instruments cannot have, and it is described as a temperament to follow the pace of fashion.

So when the strings were fluctuating for the first time, Xie Changgang frowned unnaturally.

Whether it is the style or tone, it seems to be no different from the local rhythm of the Luoxia Dynasty.

"That's not right!"

Xie Changgang's face gradually rose with surprise: "Although the body of the opening does have the style of the old song, the charm is completely different from the old song. ”

Allure had already expected that Xie Changgang would be in such a state of mind, and his face couldn't help but feel a little smug.

The sound of the apprentice's piano has never disappointed her.

The drumsticks fell gently on the drumsticks, a song that Allure had never heard before, but that didn't stop her from using the drums to match the sound of the piano.

The simple rhythm, the uninterrupted repetition, the drum sound gently echoes at every node of the piano sound, and the originally monotonous piano sound suddenly seems to have a different kind of vitality.

With such a sound of the piano and such a drum, no one in the world can play together.

If Xie Changkun could still hear some traditional shadows in the body at the beginning, then with the sudden change of style in the later rhythm, Xie Changgang could no longer find the familiar breath.

The style is wrong, the technique is wrong, and the way of composing is wrong!

Everything was wrong, Xie Changgang smiled absurdly, and his steps stepped back slightly.

How can there be such a wrong tune in the world?

No, it's not this piece that's wrong, it's the person in front of you who is playing the piano.

But isn't this kind of mistake exactly what Xie Changgang wants to hear? Xie Changgang is confused, unless the music he wants is unreasonable, but in the sound of the piano in the moon, he still vaguely hears the shadow of the Tao.

There is no way of the way, but it can be the way.

Suddenly, such a sentence suddenly popped up in Xie Changgang's mind, and he wanted to continue thinking about it, but no matter how long he had experienced and how many world-famous pianos he had made in his hands, he still couldn't understand the ensemble of Yuechuyun and Allure.

At this moment, Xie Changgang had a clear understanding, and the comprehension of Ledao by the two people in front of him had already far surpassed many people in the world.

It's ridiculous that a group of people always call themselves everyone, but the real people are two young people who are less than half their age. Their understanding of the Tao of Joy has long been to the point where they can attain enlightenment at hand, and this realm is not comparable to those in the world.

The sound of the piano is still the same, and the sound of the drums is still the same, but Xie Changgang has no heart to listen.

The doubts in my heart have been solved, the answers I want have been obtained, even if I don't understand the way in the piano, it is enough to comfort the obsession for many years. He no longer wants to speculate on the piano road of the moon, and he has chased it for half his life, but when he looks back, he finds that sometimes sitting quietly and listening to the piano is the happiest thing.

Xie Changgang smiled, turned around and sat on the ground not far away, holding a piano and shaking his body.

This is a song for the sake of music, and there is naturally no trace of Tao in itself, but the two of Yuezumo and Allure have integrated their own music into it, and they have made this music of no way have their own music.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a magnificent ensemble was missed because of crankiness?

The moment he closed his eyes, Xie Changgang suddenly found that his whole body seemed to be much more relaxed, and the past had surfaced back to his eyes one by one.

It's time to really rest and rest, play the piano every day, listen to the piano and make the piano, and recuperate, such a day seems to be good. The rivers and lakes are already the world of young people, although I don't know how far the young generation in the rivers and lakes can do now, but Xie Changgang can see from the moon that if he is given a piano to take advantage of, how many people in the rivers and lakes are his opponents?

The sound of the piano became more and more shocking, and the range of Xie Changgang's movements shaking with the piano became larger, but his heart became more and more peaceful. This is a piece that is extremely wrong in his opinion, and there is a luthier who is extremely wrong in his opinion, but the combination of such a luthier and such a piece makes him have an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Just like the sword monarch back then, the sword that was wrong to the extreme, and the person who was wrong to the extreme.

Beyond the mountains and rivers, the blue sea and blue sky.

A faint aura emerged from Xie Changgang's body, causing Sun Feiliang and Qu Yun, who had been paying attention to him on the side, to be extremely surprised at the same time. Yuezukumo pressed the strings with both hands, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Allure also put down the drumstick in his hand and floated back to Yuezukumo's side.

This is Xie Changgang's chance, with such an opportunity, the sound of the piano is not finished, and Xie Changgang is also willing to make the piano for Yuezumo.

The wind blows the leaves and falls, and there is silence in the valley.

Xie Changgang's voice had long been absent from the courtyard, only his voice when he was leaving vaguely echoed.

"Three days later, come and get the piano!"