Chapter 45: The Pseudo-Song Style That Was Seen Through

The wind is blowing through the mountains and rivers

Flowers are scattered into mud and always bloom undefeated

The snow is the sunrise melting, and the swallow mountains are white

The moon is at hand, and the end of the world is eternal

If it is an ordinary person, when he hears the words "Fenghua Xueyue", he must not care if there are several people around him, whether they recognize each other or not, first slowly raise their heads and look at each other, and then show a smile that you understand, I understand, everyone understands, and let out a clear sigh, and finally think of some snapping pictures in their minds, immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This doesn't seem to be wrong, after all, when it comes to Fenghua Xueyue, it is a love-hate entanglement between talented and beautiful women that is not enough for outsiders, so many times it is not so much Fenghua Xueyue, but rather as replacing a love word with these four words. The wind and snow and the moon are all loved, and there are poems such as "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will win but there are countless in the world" and other poems have been handed down to this day, but at the moment when Ye Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, everyone present completely reacted, the wind and snow and the moon described in this lyric are fundamentally different from the previous meaning, starting from the four images of a single wind and snow moon, which makes people have a unique idea in their hearts at the same time, but there is a kind of idea that should be so.

What's more, the girl's voice is as crisp as a pearl, and every word floats from the mouth with a bit of inexplicable charm, and the atmosphere of the piano sound and the agility of the flute perfectly echo the girl's voice, so that the girl's voice is enough to make people intoxicated with a magical magic. That feeling is like those great powers in mythology, words are spoken, and every lyric in the girl's mouth is immersive, and only the first four lines are enough to bring everyone present into the lyrics.

However, this is only the beginning, although it is enough to amaze everyone, but it is still the beginning. There was a sound of inhaling cold air from the field, swallowing melon seeds and forgetting the melon seeds that had been prepared a long time ago, watching the lively smile stop on his face, Yue Izumo heard it clearly, couldn't help but gently open his eyes and glanced at it a little lazily, then closed his eyes again, and calmly continued the next melody.

The wind is self-reliant, disturbing the sleeves and swinging

The flower is disturbed by the jade color stained clothes and not picked

The snow is slightly cool and the hair is white

The moon is removed from the silent sky and buried in the nebula

The wind is a clear song that blows through the high platform

The flower is a broken branch and a pink delicacy blooms three hundred

The snow is a tent ornament, and it is difficult to open the bow of the carving

The moon is a good night, and it is difficult to be there this night

Fang Jieren slowly retreated like a lost soul, he was not only a famous pianist in the capital, but also the name of the first pianist in the Beijing Musician Competition four years ago, so he could naturally guess the layout of this song, and at the same time realized the gap between his song and the performance of the two in front of him at this moment.

There are several realms of wind and snow, although everyone has their own opinions, but in front of this song, as the lyrics become more and more complete, just the appearance of the second lyrics makes Fang Jieren sigh. Starting from the wind and snow moon of free things, introducing the wind and snow between heaven and earth, and then to the wind and snow moon among people and things, it is stored between the eyebrows in the warm sleeves of the high tent, although the meaning is the same as him, but the style is too much beyond him.

"What is the origin of this kid surnamed Yue, isn't it a peerless genius taught by the master who lives in seclusion in the mountains?"

Fang Jie guessed in his heart, but he didn't know that the two figures who had already noticed the moon and clouds in the audience had already stopped talking because of this song, and the woman in blue was dumbfounded, and even the woman in pink who had belittled Fang Jieren to nothing at the beginning couldn't help but show a little deep thought and surprise.

Although surprised, it was just pure surprise.

"Senior Sister Allure...... This young man's style of music, but the way of nature?" the woman in blue finally asked, stunned for a while.

When the woman in pink who was known as Allure heard this, she nodded as if she had no reality, and then laughed softly: "Qu Feng? He's just a little happy, if you want to talk about Qu Feng, he's still far behind." Although the little girl surnamed Ye sang in response to the song, she was actually guided by the sound of the flute, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, even the sound of her piano...... Originally, this piece could be regarded as first-class, but it was delayed because of a slight flaw in the sound of the piano, but it's a pity. ”

The woman in blue rolled her eyes, looked at Allure beside her with a loveless look and said, "Senior sister, you are so optimistic about this kid, don't you say that he has not comprehended the style of music?"

"I did say that he didn't understand the genre, but I didn't say he didn't. Allure smiled and turned his head, and then said: "I said that he has not yet comprehended the style of music, but I just said that he has not comprehended the style of his own music, the way of music is humane, but in the final analysis, it is the way of the heart, if you want to comprehend the style of music that belongs to you, you need to see your own heart." However, this young man's mind is exquisite, but he substitutes his mind into the song, and dominates the state of mind with the song, so as to achieve the realm of pseudo-music, although it is not as good as the real song, but he can understand the deep meaning contained in each song faster, so as to turn decay into magic. With such qualifications, if I am in the pavilion, I will be able to become an existence beyond me in less than five years!"

Allure said lightly, as if these few words could not make any waves rise in her heart, but the woman in blue on the side was completely shocked when she heard this, and then asked in a very low voice: "Senior sister, are you sure you are not lying to me?"

Allure didn't answer, but said: "Listen, at the end of each section of the flute, the kind of charm that even I can't do, can even induce my body to run on its own, such a talent is really a bit scary." As she spoke, she saw her left hand stretched out in front of the woman in blue, and the woman in blue put her right hand on her snow-white wrist in disbelief, and the expression on her face fell into disbelief.

"What kind of talent is this!" the woman in blue sighed.

Allure was silent in thought, and after a while, he suddenly chuckled and said, "The only one who can compare with him may be the Lexian predecessors a hundred years ago, or...... His qualifications are even higher than those of Lexian's predecessors. I finally understand now why Ah Jue's predecessors can look at him differently, if he can enter the valley, then I will be much more relaxed. ”

"Senior sister, you don't want to ...... This must not be, you must know that the rule of the master is not to accept male disciples, unless you ......"

"Unless what?" Allure smiled and smiled, "Senior Sister can't even know Uncle Ajue's things." ”

The woman in blue wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, Allure shook her head slightly, and then turned her eyes back to the conceited Yue Chuyun on the stage and said with a smile: "Listen to the music, maybe there will be someone who can play the piano and discuss with me soon." In the realm of pseudo-music, after you truly comprehend your own style, maybe I am the only one in the world who can understand your piano......"

The wind is a shield holding a beacon and a beacon smoke lingering

The flower is a blood spattered five-step corpse trampling corpse

The snow is especially the lid of the coffin

The moon is a silent historian's thoughts

At the beginning, it was natural, brought into the world, and now it is a historical evolution, and the history of the temple is Danqing, it seems that the two realms in front are just paving the way for this, but the song turns, and the next wind and snow moon are like rain and the sky is sunny and the wind is light.

The wind is only as deep as it first sees, and it lingers

Flowers are the world's April drunken moss

The snow is soaked in red dust, and it is very difficult to dismantle

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and only the shadow is always there

The end of the song was dispersed, and Yuezuyun looked at Fang Jieren with a gentle smile, Fang Jieren's face was pale, and he sighed and admitted defeat.

"Yue Gongzi, you won!"