Chapter 10: Mountains and Rivers (Part II)
"Ding!"
"Dingding!"
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Liu Buyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he plucked the strings slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, a thunderclap seemed to explode in the mountains and forests, and all the birds and beasts nearby fled in panic.
"Boom!"
The woodcutter's eyes were slightly bright, and he held a wooden stick in his right hand, and tapped it on the porcelain bowl on the far left, and his voice was low.
In front of the woodcutter, the seven porcelain bowls, from left to right, gradually contain less water.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
"Bell, bell!"
The sound of the piano is high-pitched, and the sound of the porcelain bowl is low.
The two who had not talked to each other seemed to know what the other party wanted to express, and their eyes became focused.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Liu Buyi continued to play, and the piano sound was high-pitched and magnificent, full of majestic atmosphere.
Faintly, the woodcutter seemed to see the majestic mountains, hidden in the clouds, covered with ice and snow on the mountains, and sparse vegetation.
"Boom!"
The woodcutter held a wooden stick in his right hand and quickly struck the porcelain bowl containing water in front of him.
In his left hand, he put the recorder to his mouth and blew it gently, as if there was a muffled thunder sounding and rumbling continuously.
Liu Buyi, who was playing the piano, saw the white snow that had not melted for a long time on the misty mountains, turning into a trickle and gathering together.
Suddenly, the snow that was gathering more and more suddenly fell towards the bottom of the cliff, and the sound was extremely terrifying.
"Bell, bell!"
At the same time, the woodcutter held a wooden stick in his right hand and tapped it on the three porcelain bowls on the far right.
As the speed of the hammer became faster and faster, the sound of the porcelain bowl hitting became more and more high-pitched, and the sound broke through the sky.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The amplitude of the violin is getting bigger and bigger, the speed of plucking the strings is getting faster and faster, and the sound of the piano is also sharper and high-pitched.
At this moment, the sounds of mountain music are intertwined, as if there are thousands of people playing in an ensemble.
The snow that poured down from the top of the mountain turned into a silver-white waterfall, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way had fallen to the ground.
"Boom!"
The waterfall falls from the sky and hits the rocks below, splashing out countless droplets of water before slowly falling.
"Whoa!"
After the most intense time, the waterfall turns into a stream and flows down the river into the distance, passing hills and valleys along the way.
The stream flowed, and the sound suddenly became soft and slow, and the original channel became wider.
When I encounter the canyon, my voice becomes high-pitched again, as if the water is flowing rapidly.
In the process of playing, the sound of the Liu Buyi piano is also constantly changing, and the scene of the place where the stream flows through is played.
Or famous mountains and rivers, or unknown places, or villages and towns, the woodcutter listens to his ears, as if he is in the scene.
As for the woodcutter himself, his face was flushed.
He played two instruments alone, and reproduced the rushing figure of the stream passing through different places.
The smile on the corner of Liu Buyi's mouth became thicker and thicker, and there was a look of intoxication on his face.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
"Woooooo
"Bell, bell!"
The music is intertwined, like a chorus of nature, creating a picture that is incomparably clear.
I don't know when, those animals that had just begun to be startled away by the sound of the piano actually slowly converged towards the two of them.
The various animals that heard the ensemble in the distance also ran desperately towards the place where the sound came from.
As the ensemble continued, the flush on the woodcutter's face became more and more pronounced.
As for the two of them, they were already surrounded by all kinds of animals, including carnivores, herbivores, and butterflies fluttering.
What makes people feel strange is that those animals that were originally hunting each other are lying on the ground at this time, looking at the two people in the center, with an obsessive and peaceful look in their eyes.
As for the ferocity of the beast, it seems to be washed away by music.
Liu Buyi didn't know that the piano sounds, which ordinary people couldn't listen to, were actually attractive again under the woodcutter ensemble.
These animals gathered around are the best proof of this.
At this time, the two of them forgot all the rest of their thoughts.
They just played unpassionately, and their understanding of the rhythm became more profound in the process.
And the two of them seem to have a heart.
They were able to create an astonishing symphony without a rehearsal.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
"Woooooo
"Bell, bell!"
Time passes slowly.
No matter how beautiful the ensemble is, there will be a time to stop.
When the last syllable stopped, everything in the forest seemed to stand still.
It didn't take long for the animals that had gathered around them to reluctantly leave, but there was no fight.
When the two saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile, and they also felt like they were in a different world.
"It's enough to have a confidant in life!"
Liu Buyi's eyes are gentle, with boundless joy and joy, and he feels that his life is no longer lacking.
It's just that Liu Buyi was in a state of weakness at this time, and his hands were trembling slightly.
Obviously, when Fang played that occasion, Liu Buyi consumed too much energy, and his body couldn't support it.
The woodcutter's face was flushed, but the smile in his eyes was not much worse than that of Liu Buyi.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the woodcutter's mouth, and his flushed face suddenly turned extremely pale.
"You, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Buyi was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly pounced and hugged the woodcutter's body.
"Me, I feel good. ”
"It's just a pity that I won't be able to hear your piano again. ”
"Poof!"
After speaking, the woodcutter spurted out a mouthful of blood again, dyeing the white clothes of the willow cloth red.
"How so?"
Liu Buyi was at a loss, with an anxious and panicked look in his eyes.
But soon, he knew what was going on.
The woodcutter's health is not good, and the consumption of the woodcutter's mental energy in this ensemble is incomparably huge.
Because this is not an ordinary ensemble, but a power that hits the heart and can resonate with heaven and earth.
Not only the woodcutter, but even the willow cloth was a little unable to support it.
If it weren't for Liu Buyi's refining body since childhood, often taking medicinal baths and taking supplements, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to support it now.
However, in order to continue this ensemble, the woodcutter actually overdrew his own life despite his physical weakness.
If it weren't for the woodcutter's strong belief, I'm afraid he would have been unable to support it during the performance.
That's why, as soon as the performance was finished, the woodcutter began to vomit blood.
"You'll be fine, I'll take you back to the sect!"
Thinking about the key, Liu Buyi blamed himself, so he had to pick up the woodcutter and rush back to Sun Moon Lake for help.
The woodcutter waved his hand.
He stopped the willow cloth coat that was about to pick up his willow cloth, with red blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but still with a smile on his face.
"I've always wanted to create my own songs, but I've never been satisfied. ”
"It's the best piece of music I've ever played in my life, and I want to give it a name, I wonder if that?"
Looking at the woodcutter with anticipation in his eyes, Liu Buyi wiped away his tears and nodded heavily.
The woodcutter smiled, and smiled merrily.
"Then, that's called, mountains and flowing water......"
The woodcutter left, but with a satisfied smile, without any reluctance or regret.
Liu Buyi couldn't cry.
(To be continued.) )