The red-eyed dragon king shook his head and said, "You just said, you won't bet." ”

"I didn't do it just now, but now I learned it!" Su Yingluo said with a smile.

Anyway, it's just a dice, as soon as you learn it, Su Yingluo stepped forward, put the dice into the sieve cup according to the two of them, shook it for a while, and suddenly opened it.

I don't know if it's an explosion of character or a coincidence, the three dice actually rolled out a leopard that was exactly the same as just now, three sixes.

"Oh, I'll bet with you, I'll bet with you!" The red-eyed dragon king suddenly became interested, forgetting Bai Ze aside, Su Yingluo glanced at Bai Ze with a smile, handed him the pass jade card in his hand, and then played with the red-eyed dragon king.

Bai Ze was relieved at this time, seeing that the sober Dragon King was enjoying drinking on the side, without the slightest posture of getting up, he couldn't help asking: "Senior, won't you go up with me?"

"Don't go, don't go!" The sober dragon king waved his hand again and again, and said: "Our brothers, one is more demoralized than a plaything, my eldest brother's name is Tianlai, Suxi music, and his obsession is more than that of the second brother, if I go up, I will be pulled by him to listen to him play the piano, I hate to listen to those ding-dong sounds the most, you go up yourself." ”

Seeing this, Bai Ze had to go upstairs alone, and just pushed the door open, a few faint huqin sounds came into his ears, and the sound of the piano was desolate, as if sighing, like crying, and making a babbling intermittent sound......

I saw that the room was full of all kinds of musical instruments, and a white-haired old man sat in the middle of the room, pale, skinny, and like a tuberculosis ghost, playing the huqin with his eyes closed, and playing a few sounds, and suddenly shaking his head again, sighing, changing his tune, and playing two more sounds, and then he was not satisfied, and shook his head again...... And so on and so forth.

Bai Ze could see that he seemed to be creating his own song, so he didn't bother for the time being.

The old man seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice that there was another person beside him, and he played half of the song back and forth more than a dozen times, but he was still not satisfied.

Bai Ze is also good at music, especially after fusing the soul of the Big Dipper Heavenly Emperor, he is even better at this, only listening to the old man's huqin sound is blindly miserable, and he can't help but remind: "A good song pays attention to music but not silver, sadness but not sadness, otherwise it will fall behind after all!"

The old man's attainments in music and rhythm are actually quite profound, but just now the authorities were fascinated and drilled the tip of the horns, Bai Ze's words really woke up the dreamer, the old man was shocked, and muttered to himself, "Happiness is not silver, sadness is not sad, it should be like this!"

immediately continued to play, and the tune was indeed much more euphemistic.

The old man pulled half of the song from the beginning again, and then remembered that there was someone beside him, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Bai Ze and said, "Who are you?"

Bai Ze showed the jade plate that Su Yingluo gave him, and said, "Bai Ze, a junior disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, see the senior of Tianlai!"

The Heavenly Dragon King's expression was relaxed, he nodded, and suddenly asked, "Do you know the qin?"

"I don't understand, I just know a little bit about it. Bai Ze said modestly.

"Come and see. ”

The Dragon King beckoned to Bai Ze, Bai Ze went over, only to see a scrap of paper in front of him, half of which seemed to be burned, and there were scorched black marks on the curled edge of the paper, but the other half was densely packed with various symbols.

It turned out to be a sheet music for the huqin.

"This fragment of the score was obtained by chance, the author has a deep foundation, but unfortunately the second half of the volume has been burned when I got it, which is a fly in the ointment, so I have always wanted to help him continue this second half of the score. ”

After speaking, he handed the half of the sheet music to Bai Ze.

Bai Zeben was happy about this, and he was not polite at the moment, and took the score into his hand to take a closer look.

The Dragon King waited for a cup of tea, only to see Bai Ze frowning at first, then with a shocked face, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, nodded and handed back the score.

"How?"

"It's a good song, but it's ......" Bai Ze wanted to speak and stopped, from the way the Dragon King played the huqin just now and the full room of musical instruments, it can be seen that his attainments in music and rhythm are very high, if he is outspoken, it will inevitably give people the feeling of being a class with an axe and deliberately showing off.

The Heavenly Dragon King seemed to see Bai Ze's hesitation, waved his hand, and said, "But it's okay to say it!"

Bai Ze was relieved and said: "The melody of this song is sad and poignant, it seems to be done by a woman in a sad and sad mood, the Huqin has a narrow range, and the timbre has its own astringency, bitterness and desolation, which is used to play this song, sadness is sad, it is inevitable to lose the righteousness and peace, but it is not beautiful!"

"Makes sense. The Heavenly Dragon King turned around again and again, and said, "Then according to your wishes, how should it be modified?"

"It seems to be better if you play it on the guqin!" Bai Ze said cautiously.

"Well, the guqin ......" The Dragon King frowned, holding the score in his right hand and looking at it carefully, and the five fingers of his left hand made a gesture of picking, twisting, pressing, and pinching the qin on the table, and suddenly laughed and said: "Zhongzheng is peaceful but does not lose the beauty and seclusion, and the high amount of elegance is deep in the mystery, good, good, good!"

He said three good words in a row, and seemed to be extremely satisfied, but suddenly heard Bai Ze add: "If you use the flute and guqin to play together, you should be able to enjoy the beauty of this song." ”

The Dragon King was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought, his eyes were blank, and he flicked his head with his fingers from time to time, and suddenly jumped up from the chair, took out a guqin and a jade flute from the pile of musical instruments, put the guqin horizontally in front of him, and handed the jade flute to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze saw that the guqin was scorched and yellow, but he was afraid that it was also an antiquity hundreds of years ago, and the jade flute was emerald green all over, only a little vermilion spot near the mouthpiece, red as blood, and it was a rare thing of great value at a glance.

"Why don't you and I play a song together and see how it works. ”

"The seniors are interested, and the younger generations should obey their fate. ”

The dragon king of heaven was fixed, his fingers were plucked, the strings were sonorous, such as the remnants of spring flowers falling, the night rain was bleak and mournful, and then the sound of the piano gradually decreased, but each syllable was still clearly audible, and there were occasional pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another.

When the sound of the piano seems to be endless, there are one or two very low and thin flute sounds next to the sound of the piano, whirling tactfully, first like the splashing of the spring, the song of the birds in the hollow, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, not only with the sound of the piano seamlessly, but also greatly dilute the poignant meaning in the sound of the piano.

This is the first time the two have played together, but they have tacitly agreed as if they have been working together for many years.

The sound of the piano is high and sparse, the sound of the flute is clear and more graceful, echoing each other, sometimes rapid like the forest wind, sometimes soothing like the gurgling of the spring, the dragon king of nature is intoxicated with it, can not help himself, only feel the inspiration, suddenly change the tune.

The sound of the piano is suddenly raised, such as a cliff by the sea, high and steep, a huge wave that is higher than once beats the cliff, it sounds as if people are also in it, thrown high by the huge waves, and before it falls, it is thrown higher by the higher waves, and suddenly it turns sharply down, pours thousands of miles, turns into a cliff waterfall, people seem to be under the waterfall, and is repeatedly washed by the heavy water flow, which has its own indescribable thrilling.

Suddenly the flute also joins, such as the Yellow River nine songs, Mount Tai eighteen plates, each turn in the most dangerous place abruptly turn back, suddenly open, such as a small boat in the dangerous rapids calmly ferry, every turn of a corner, the flute sound will be higher again, in the seemingly impossible place to set off waves.

The sound of the piano and flute converged at the highest place, suddenly like a volcano erupting, bursting together, the rocks pierced through the air, the magma burst out, and like an avalanche and ice melting, converging into an angry current and turbulent water, mighty and rushing, roundabout and hundred-turned, straight to the East China Sea, thousands of miles of ocean.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the wind and waves stopped, and everything came to a halt.

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers.