Chapter 167 The Piano Trick Gets Fate

The moonlight was shining, and the man turned his face slightly, and it turned out to be Miss Ling Long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After Ling Long sat down cross-legged beside him, he took out a guqin from the long package he was carrying, placed it on his knees, lowered his head slightly, pressed the strings lightly, wiped the strings, and made a slight adjustment before he played it with a dingdong dong.

Li Xuan's rough tone rhythm, knowing that the qin is created by Shennong, Fuxi, and Shun, usually about three feet six inches long, the body of the qin is wooden, fir wood is the best, and the paulownia wood is secondary, and the strings are made of silk, which are divided into thirteen emblems, and are identified by shells, jade or metal inlaid into phonemes. Before and after the Zhou Dynasty, it was five strings, and in the Han Dynasty, it was ten or thirteen strings, and the qin was originally used to communicate with heaven and earth, and was used to worship the gods.

He saw that Ling Long's expression was focused, her jade hand moved, and her method was ever-changing, sometimes like the wind caressing an orchid, gentle and smart, sometimes like the wind urging rain, smooth but also rhythmic, and secretly praised, only to feel that the repertoire played was unheard of.

Li Xuan hid behind the tree, listening, couldn't help but secretly hit the knot, and gradually noticed that his heart was cold, fluttering and tactful, up and down, drunk and immortal, when he raised his eyes and looked around, he saw that he was actually on the bank of the Yingying Autumn Pool, and when he looked around, his eyes were full of clear blue waves. Why is it only now that such a beautiful scenery is being seen now? Is it a dream or an illusion?

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the piano suddenly turned light.

Li Xuan only felt that the scene in front of him changed with the sound of the piano, and when he looked around, he was walking leisurely in the pine forest and bamboo sea. He brushed off the dew and walked slowly, finding that not only were the birds singing happily in his ears, but the tip of his nose was gently gliding through the faint fragrance of elegance. On the top of the mountain in the distance, a group of white cranes ride the white clouds, fluttering their wings and ready to fly, but they hovering and lingering on the pine branches, singing and playing with each other.

Where is this? It seems that it is not a small mountain forest!

Li Xuan was full of doubts, and he was about to force himself to take back his mind, but the feeling of joy made him want to leave. Just when he was struggling intensely in his heart, the originally high sky suddenly changed. The distant mountains are gone, and the fog is everywhere.

A gust of wind blew, the pine shook the birds, and the heavens and the earth were full of mountain rain. In such a situation, who can not be nervous? Dark clouds are coming, the autumn pool is tumbling, and the wet atmosphere is getting tighter and tighter. He was struggling when he suddenly saw himself tossed up by the dark clouds, and then fell in an instant. But when he was terrified and overwhelmed, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the chaotic scene before him disappeared, and he did not know when he was at the top of the mountain.

The mountain is not the top of the mountain or the summit of the king, or the summit of the ice volcano. In short, I have been to this mountain top before, because of this swirling white clouds and dream-like miscellaneous trees, I don't know how many times I have seen it, especially three feet away from my side, that unpredictable abyss, just one glance, it will always make people panic, and immediately secretly have the idea of withdrawing from the desperate situation.

Should I go or should I stay? Take a step back and open the sky, and go further or say goodbye to the world. Alas...... I have come back from the dead, can I still be afraid of death? Just when Li Xuan's mind was undecided, the sound of the piano in his ears suddenly softened, and the surrounding scenery changed greatly. Whose carriage am I sitting in? Huh...... Whose pink boudoir is this? The flowers in front of the sandalwood window, this fair lady, who is she smiling at, waiting for me, asking me to untie her shirt lightly? Oh! Where have I seen her shy look, her vermilion lips, her jade arms like lotus roots, and her thin fragrant shoulders...... I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the piano was leisurely, fluttering, and gradually fading.

Li Xuan stood stupidly, until the white morning light combined with the cold north wind splashed on the top of Liantian Peak, his heart trembled, and he suddenly woke up from his dream. He listened to Miss Ling Long's long sigh, there was a little joy and a little regret in her voice, a little secret joy and a little melancholy...... Li Xuan's heart moved, he tried his best, took half a step, and was about to quietly stealth down the mountain, but he heard Ling Long say lightly: "The custom rhyme of playing the crown and burning incense is gone, and the morning light and breeze are coming...... The time has come, are you leaving?" Li Xuan was secretly surprised when he heard this, and knew that if he couldn't hide it, it was better to be honest about his eavesdropping. Therefore, he jumped up, raised his head to the sky and howled a few times, blushed, and slowly came out from behind Honka.

Miss Ling Long glanced up at Li Xuan, and saw him standing at the peak of the wind, at this time, there was a wind blowing, blowing his clothes to the sound of hunting, and even the eyes that looked at him to her were shining, for some reason, she couldn't be quiet, smiled shyly, and said: "You went up the mountain with me silently last night, and then hid behind the tree to listen to me play the qin...... You...... DID YOU KNOW...... Alas...... Do you know the rhythm of music?" Li Xuan came to Shaomu Mountain to see Miss Ling Long since eight or nine days ago, except for the positive verbal conversation when he first met, the rest of the time, every time he met, he never said a word. In his eyes, Miss Ling Long was an extremely quiet, or somewhat cold strange person.

Li Xuan always felt that Miss Ling Long was quiet and cold, and there was an indescribable nobility in her gestures. The reason why he thought that Miss Ling Long was 'strange' was because when she treated Tang Bing, although she did not use any drugs, silver acupuncture points, instilling internal force and other means, she could make Tang Bing recover quickly in a very short time. Now, he saw that the quiet, cold, and strange Linglong girl was like a delicate but lonely plum blossom, looking at himself in the thin morning light, although it was still quiet, but it was less cold, and even her original strange temperament was suddenly much brighter.

Why is this happening, is it because of the shy look in her eyes?

At the end of a song, the night is gone, all hallucinations disappear, and you wake up from a dream?

Li Xuan heard that she had already known that she had gone to the top of the mountain, hid behind the ancient pine and listened, and stroked the qin as usual, not breaking it, she was very embarrassed, and she didn't know how to explain, but she heard that Miss Ling Long stumbled first, and she was strange, and said: "How can you understand the rhythm of music in the lower ranks!" and go up the mountain with you, completely out of curiosity...... The girl plays the piano well. But as far as I'm concerned, I only listen, and I don't dare to say anything......" said in his mouth, and the sound of Ling Long's girl stroking the piano last night swept through his heart. Seeing that she was methodical, carefully wrapping the guqin, although the movements were gentle and slow, but faintly contained extremely clever grappling techniques, I couldn't help but be surprised. You must know that after Li Xuan's second pulse was unobstructed, not only was his internal strength extremely strong, but his mental concentration and resistance to disturbance were also extraordinary, but when he heard the sound of Ling Long's piano last night, he was surprised to find that all his internal force and concentration were instantly ineffective, so that he stood in a fool's mind. Could it be that the music she stroked last night could make people hallucinate, or was there a profound magic hidden in the sound of the piano, which had a disturbing power?

Such a powerful force of attack would inevitably be impossible to complete without the support of profound magic. But what kind of magic is this?

Ling Long cleaned up, saw Li Xuan silent, and sighed: "You don't understand the rhythm...... Very good!" Li Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart: "Why don't you understand but it's good?" was in a daze, when he heard Ling Long girl mutter: "One night at the top of Jun Mountain, but is it fate?"

Li Xuan heard her say the word fate, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito and fly, so she couldn't help but be curious, and said secretly: "Then we met in the mountains before, isn't it fate?"

Ling Long seemed to be full of concerns, and only said after a while: "Although you don't understand the rhythm of music, but you are just right to hear the song and stand stupidly, it can be seen that ......you still have feelings in your heart! Can you describe to me what you perceive from the music I play?"

Li Xuan pondered for a while, and said: "The blue waves are vast, the pine cranes are auspicious, the mountains and rain cover the sun, the high cliffs are in the wind, and the fragrant beauties are waiting for ......" Ling Long nodded and sighed: "Have I finally waited!" Li Xuan heard her suddenly muttering to herself, and asked curiously: "What are you waiting for?" A sentence asked, and secretly said in her heart: "Is she waiting for someone?"

Ling Long let out a long sigh and said, "Do you know what the repertoire I played?" Without waiting for Li Xuan to answer, she continued: "The song I played is called 'Heart Agrees with the Heart Song', which was created by the ancestor of our Ling family. This song is unique in the world, graceful and majestic, majestic and elegant, although it is inevitably cheesy in the end. But the amazing thing about this piece is that when the strings are played, if someone is destined to hear it, it is not only endless, but also echoes in the center of the heart. On the contrary, not only is the mind incomprehensible, even if the world's first piano master plays this song, the sound will be messy and the strings will break.

Therefore, the name of this piece is also called 'the touchstone of those who are destined'!"

Li Xuan was secretly surprised when he heard this, and asked, "What is a destined person?" Ling Long said: "To be able to get out of the 'Phantom Array', to be able to communicate with the people who play the 'Heart Agrees with the Heart Song', the young heroes, and those who have entered the first-class realm of understanding and martial arts, are the 'destined people' that the Ling family is looking for." ā€

Li Xuan sighed when he heard this: "So, on the night I first came, I followed the path you pointed out, and encountered all kinds of hidden weapon mechanisms, are they the phantom array that you arranged by your gong?"

Ling Long nodded and said, "Exactly." Since I turned twelve, every young man who has gone up the mountain and met the conditions will encounter this strange formation, and you are only one of them, and the only one who has escaped from the formation unharmed. ā€

Li Xuan smiled bitterly: "That's just a fluke." I don't know much music, and I don't want to be a 'destined person'. ā€

Ling Long said seriously: "If you have a fate, you can't miss it...... The ancestors of the Ling family taught that whenever you meet someone who is destined, you must be opposite with your heart, and you can't give up easily. After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Xuan to ask again, he sighed and said: "Since the story of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi knowing each other because of the qin has been passed down for thousands of years, the world has endowed the qin and listening to the qin with a more noble life and artistic conception. Well, the so-called destined person is the fate of the body, mind, spirit, and rhyme. She said in her mouth, as if she forgot that Shicai was about to carry the piano away, and unwrapped the cloth, took out the guqin across her knees, and raised her jade hand lightly, saying: "The piano is divided by timbre, and there are many changes such as pan, scatter, and press, and its scattered sound comes from the empty strings, and the sound should be old and spicy, round and heavy, and strong and strong." The overtones are derived from the emblem of the left hand strings, and the technique is as agile as the wind and as light as water. ā€

Li Xuan heard her say this, and said secretly: "Why did Miss Ling suddenly tell me about the piano method...... Are you teaching me?"

Ling Long kept gesturing, and seeing that Li Xuan was listening carefully, he said: "There is a sound of dispersion, how does the sound come about? Well, the sound is made by moving the left finger, moving, light, and heavy techniques." Therefore, when playing lightly, the right hand is equipped with plucked strings, and the force is generated from the heart, and the complex techniques such as qing, supporting, wiping, picking, hooking, ticking, beating, and picking can be achieved with deep and elegant artistic conception. In the meantime, every sweep or pressure needs to achieve a long aftertaste, but also to achieve a forward-looking, vigorous, good, Zhengda, Qingyue, Haoyi, chestnut, concise, bright, agitated, complaining, simple, straight and strange and other mental charm. However, it is not easy to be simple and quiet in playing the piano, and it is not a day's work to achieve the extremely high realm of neutralization and transcendence!"

The more Li Xuan listened, the more interested he became. Because the technique that Ling Long said was secretly consistent with the way of martial arts skills. Among them, the techniques of qing, support, wipe, pick, hook, tick, hit, and pick seem to be understated, but they are cleverly consistent with the subtleties of the cloud demon swordsmanship improved by Hu Shanye and Shi Wanrou, such as starting, closing, twisting, reversing, oblique circle, and straight.

He sighed secretly: "It turns out that she not only has a strange medical path and soft internal strength, but also can explain the truth of martial arts in the way of stroking the qin...... Why is she telling me this, is it just because I'm some of the people she mentioned earlier?"

Ling Long continued: "Fuqin first learns the heart, and the heart first cultivates virtue. Only those who are virtuous can stroke the qin to give birth to a thousand changes in timbre. This is due to the rich expression of timbre such as high and low, voice, swift, short and long, size, rigidity and softness, sorrow, stagnation, circumference and entry and exit. Li Xuan was puzzled and asked, "What is high, what is clear?" Ling Long said: "Ning Ming and Qing are high." High is not simply thousands of feet from the ground, in fact, it is unfathomable like an abyss, nowhere to be found like flowing clouds, and it can also be called high if there is no end to the river. And the moonlight, the clear water of the autumn pool, the sound of pine waves, the echo of the valley and other wonderful places are clear. ā€

Li Xuan sighed: "It turns out that Fuqin is so exquisite. ā€

Ling Long said with a smile: "This is not exquisite, this is the artistic conception." If you pay attention to it, there are really five non-playing, seven regulations, and fourteen playing...... Five of them are not played: the wind and rain do not play, the hustle and bustle of the dust market do not play, the encounter with the vulgar do not play, stand without sitting and do not play, and do not play without clothes. The seven regulations are: clear morality, feeling ghosts and gods, beautiful customs, wonderful observation, tone control, elegance, and good teaching. And the fourteen bullets are: meeting bosom friends, Taoist priests, high halls, meeting people, sitting on the stone, climbing the immortal port, perching under the forest, swimming in the water, living in the boat, every two clear air, the clear wind and the moon, etc.

Li Xuan sighed: "The piano method is really complicated and exquisite. ā€

Ling Long smiled, "Okay, I'm finally done." Li Xuan was surprised when he heard this, and asked, "Why is it finally finished?"

Ling Long's face turned red and he sighed: "Our Ling family has ancestral teachings, if you meet someone who is destined, you must tell him these words." ā€

Li Xuan was even more strange and asked, "Why?" Ling Long sighed: "I don't know, I just know that this is the rule left by Ling Juran's ancestor...... Can you understand?" Li Xuan shook his head lightly and said, "The rhythm is always difficult to understand, but why do you feel that your words seem to contain the supreme realm of martial arts?" Ling Long was overjoyed when he heard this, and sighed softly: "You also said that you don't understand! The qin method I said is related to the Ling family's martial arts." Li Xuan heard the words and asked, "Ling Family Martial Arts?"

Ling Long nodded and said, "A hundred years ago, the Ling family produced an extremely smart person, called Ling Juran. She wandered the rivers and lakes when she was young, and as a lonely daughter, she went through all kinds of dangers and enjoyed the world's best victories. She is not only strong in martial arts, but also good at playing the piano. When she was eighteen years old, she fell in love with Shi Feiyang, a strange person who wandered the rivers and lakes, although the two later broke up peacefully, but Ling Xianzu also wrote a song of heart and mind, and designated it as a song for the Ling family to find a destined person. ā€

Li Xuan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Shi Feiyang's three words, and said secretly: "This name is so familiar...... Ah, isn't he the first generation owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa who created the Treasure Source Divine Skill and owned the "Wild News of the Ages"? Why is Miss Ling's ancestor still related to the Hidden Sword Villa? No wonder when I first saw Miss Ling, I always felt that she was very similar to Shi Wanrou, and there was a connection between them...... Ah, according to Shi Wanrou, the reason why Shi Feiyang was able to create Baoyuan Divine Skill back then was because he played against Zen Master Bodhidharma for three days and three nights and had an epiphany. And Shi Feiyang also got the "Wild News of the World" given by a strange person, could it be that the person who gave it was Ling Juran, the ancestor of Miss Ling...... Yes, this is Shaolin Mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain is Shaolin Temple. It seems that when Shi Feiyang played against Zen Master Bodhidharma, he or Ling Juran fell in love here.

It's all a coincidence!"

Ling Long saw that Li Xuan was silent, and asked, "I see that your martial arts come from the Tibetan Sword Villa, didn't the person who taught you martial arts mention this?"

Li Xuan shook his head and sighed: "Although I have been to the Tibetan Sword Villa, I didn't practice martial arts there, so I don't know about these past events. As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that Huang Datong had said that if you want to completely correct the internal breath of the treasure source back to the right path, you must not only dredge the second vein of Ren Du, but also find the source of the mental method you are practicing. And the origin of the mental method is where the mental method comes from, by whom, and what is the basis for the original design of the mental method. It seems that Miss Ling should know.

He pondered: "According to what the girl said, you told me about the Qin Dao because you followed the teachings of Ling Juran's predecessors! If I am really the person you said was destined, can you tell me about the past of Ling Juran's predecessors and Shi Feiyang's predecessors?" )