(Novel.b.) Rogue Update) World Destroying Great Mill 6: Update time: 23-6-227:34. Let's not mention the days in the Crystal Palace after the wind, now let's turn our attention back to the bear tribe, when Xuanyuan strengthened the military with the wind queen, Li Mu, Dahong, and Chang Xian, and now the wind queen who is in charge of the military formation has a clue, and the Li Mu who is responsible for the master side is stepping up drills every day, and Dahong, who is in charge of strategy, is said to be writing a military book recently, but Chang Xian, who is responsible for morale, has no clue, so Chang Xian has been annoying recently. Small.

This day first met Ling Lun, Ling Lun saw Chang Xian's frowns, he knew that he still had no clue, Ling Lun knew that Chang Xian would definitely be sick if he continued like this, he smiled at Chang Xian after a thought: "If you feel irritable, can you listen to me play a song?" 575627

"I'm irritable now, how can I have that leisure and elegance to listen to music?" Chang Xian shook his head and said, Ling Lun suddenly smiled, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out a piano and put it on his lap, Ling Lun is a top musician, musical instruments are naturally indispensable, and his storage space has all kinds of musical instruments made by himself, the bamboo flute used in the selection of commanders is one of them, and now this piano is also one of them.

Linglun's piano is called 'Fuxi', neither the ten artifacts created by Huaxia, nor the accompanying spiritual treasure of the emperor Fuxi, but a piano made by Linglun himself, but this piano has a lot to do with Fuxi, I remember that I said before that Shaodian gave Linglun the notes of the rhythm passed from Fuxi, and Linglun found a drawing with a pattern of Fuxiqin and recorded a variety of numbers, and Linglun made this piano according to that drawing.

"With the heart of the million-year-old Xuanyin ancient tree as the body, and the silk of the Tianlingyin silkworm as the string, this piano has almost exhausted all my efforts, and today is also the first time to play it for people. Ling Lun sighed, in order to make this qin, Ling Lun was really time-consuming and laborious, he first went deep into the West Kunlun Mountains, found a million-year-old Xuanyin ancient tree, and then got a few silk silkworms from the ancestor, which made this qin.

The Xuanyin Ancient Tree is a very special and rare tree, this tree is no different from ordinary trees at the beginning, but when the age of the Xuanyin Ancient Tree reaches a thousand years, the body of the Xuanyin Ancient Tree will emit a wonderful music, as the age of the Xuanyin Ancient Tree continues to grow, this kind of music will become more pleasant, and the music produced by the million-year-old Xuanyin Ancient Tree is almost comparable to that of Linglun, a great musician.

Although the silk of the Tianling sound silkworm is not particularly rare, it is not so easy to find, because the silk of the Tianling sound silkworm can make a bell-like sound when it trembles, so many women like to use the silk of the Tianling sound silkworm to make zuò hand belts, but because the silk production of the Tianling sound silkworm is not very high, so almost all the silk produced by people with the Tianling sound silkworm has been booked to decades later, fortunately, the ancestor has some inventory, otherwise Linglun may have to pull down the skin and take down the little girl to grab things.

"The heart of the Xuanyin ancient tree is made of the body of the piano, which can calm the mind of the person who caress the qin, and can also enhance the timbre of the sound, and the silk of the Tianling sound silkworm as the string can make the sound of playing more crisp, the combination of the two is really a genius idea. Chang Xian looked at the piano in Ling Lun's hand and sighed, Ling Lun heard this

Yan's hands that were about to play stopped instantly, and he looked up at Chang Xian and smiled: "What, you also have a study of music?"

"A little research, not very proficient. Chang Xian shook his head and said, don't forget that Chang Xian's adoptive mother is Chang'e, Chang'e used to be known as 'the first beauty of the human race', and she is even more proficient in music, but because the location of the Chang'e clan was relatively remote at that time, and Chang'e didn't like to play in front of outsiders, so few people knew about it...... He miscalculated.

Without further ado, Ling Lun began to play, the crisp and beautiful melody came out of Ling Lun's hands, Chang Xian couldn't help but close his eyes and listen quietly, Ling Lun's music has never had a fixed melody, every time he plays it is a new piece of music, Xuanyuan has sighed countless times: "If someone can record the music that Ling Lun plays every time, then he has done a great feat, and countless people who love music in later generations will be grateful to him."

With the linkage of Linglun's fingers, the beautiful music is scattered around, for a while the flowers and plants are gently swaying with the rhythm, countless birds chirping for Linglun harmony, the clouds in the sky are constantly changing various shapes to set off the artistic conception of the music, quietly listening to Linglun's playing Chang Xian's appearance fell into calm, but unlike the appearance, at this time Chang Xian's brain is running in a hurry, a spiritual light looms, Chang Xian can't grasp it, Chang Xian can't help but be a little anxious for a while.

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Ling Lun closed his eyes and said, Chang Xian gradually calmed down after hearing Ling Lun's words, he suddenly appeared with his feelings xù calmed down, this aura slowly emerged, with Ling Lun's playing reached **, this aura was already close in front of him, as if he could catch it as soon as he stretched out his hand, but at this time Chang Xian did not catch it, but quietly listened to the last paragraph of Ling Lun.

I only listened to Ling Lun's piano sound gradually began to slow down, until the last note was played by Ling Lun, and then the two fell into silence, after a long time, Ling Lun looked up and asked Chang Xian: "How do you feel now, do you have a clue?"

Chang Xian slowly raised his head, a confident smile was already on Chang Xian's face at this moment, he looked up at the sky, and muttered, "It's so simple...... Hehe, I think it's complicated!"

Chang Xian looked at Ling Lun again and smiled: "Thank you to the musician this time, I finally figured it out."

Chang Xian immediately got up and was about to thank Ling Lun, but Ling Lun helped Chang Xian, and he smiled: "That idea is already there, I'm just helping you hook it out, you don't deserve to be so thankful, you are now with a heavy responsibility, don't spend time on these vulgar rituals."

Chang Xian heard Ling Lun's words, and he said firmly: "If there is no musician to help, Chang Xian doesn't know when he will wake up, if the musician really feels that time is pressing, don't shirk my worship."

After saying that, Chang Xian bowed to Ling Lun and then turned to leave, so what solution did Chang Xian think of to solve morale? In fact, it suddenly appeared that Chang Xian could actually influence people's moods, and in the same way, the power of voice could naturally boost the morale of the army!

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