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Text Chapter 511: The Song of Swordsman

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    "I didn't expect Brother Ling to be so elegant. That would be great. I am all ears."

    Wang Tiansheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it gently on the table. The seven-stringed guqin placed in front of him suddenly seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand from behind. It moved out of thin air to the other side of the table.  Then he turned around suddenly, upside down, and landed right in front of Ling Muyun.

    Ling Muyun's eyes flashed, and Wang Tiansheng's hand revealed an extremely brilliant internal skill.

    It is not difficult to use internal force to vibrate the objects on the table. Although it is very skillful to use the internal force to push the piano across the table, it is not that extraordinary. However, when the final turn is done, this move is even more difficult. This requires not only  Extremely deep internal power cultivation requires extremely delicate control. Even Ling Muyun himself would not be able to achieve this with just his internal power without the help of his mental power.

    It can be seen that this Wang Tiansheng is actually an extremely rare martial arts master.  What's strange is that even with Ling Muyun's keen spiritual sense, he can't judge his martial arts cultivation. He just vaguely feels that the other party is not simple, but there is no way to know how not simple.

    At this time, Wang Tiansheng reached out and made a gesture of invitation, saying: "Brother Ling, please!"

    Ling Muyun collected his thoughts and said with a smile: "I only have a superficial understanding of the music. I just remember a song in my heart. It has won the hearts of all the people like me. I want to share the appreciation with Brother Wang. This is a shame. Please invite Brother Wang."  Don¡¯t be ridiculous.¡±

    As he spoke, Ling Muyun suddenly picked up the wine jar and took a sip, then put the wine jar aside.  Put your hands on the strings, gently.  It seemed that after two unconscious moves, the "buzzing" sound of the piano came out, from slow to rapid, from peaceful to full of passionate murderous energy.  Ling Muyun's playing was completely devoid of any rhythm, but from these simple caressings, he exuded a strong aura of the world!

    Ling Muyun did not lie. His piano skills were indeed not very good, let alone compared to Wang Tiansheng who had just played a piece of heavenly music.  Even compared to ordinary luthiers, I'm afraid it's still quite inferior.  He didn't know how to play the piano to begin with, but he learned this skill by being influenced by Huang Rong.

    However, the music score of the piece he is going to play today is very simple. If he wants to play it well, he has to focus more on emotion rather than technique, which is just right for him to play.  The song he was going to play today.  It does not come from this era, but from later generations. It was his favorite song before he traveled to this world. Every time he listened to it, he couldn't help but stir up the dream of the world in his heart.

    It has been a long time since I came to this world, and I have truly entered the world.  After going through countless ups and downs, looking back at it now, the past events are still vivid in his mind, and he is full of emotions in his heart, so he didn't just want to play this piece for Wang Tiansheng.  In fact, I want to play it to myself!

    People who were listening to the piano upstairs and downstairs couldn't help but frown because of Ling Muyun's actions.  Zha sounded like a naughty boy playing with the strings randomly, with no rhythm at all. It was completely different from the previous natural sounds.  The people downstairs couldn't see the scene on the second floor, so they didn't understand why. The people upstairs could see it clearly, but they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly in their hearts.

    Songhe Tower is one of the most famous restaurants in Luoyang City, and the corresponding prices of food and wine are quite expensive. Most of the people who can come to Songhe Tower to dine, except for those wealthy people who don't care about trivial matters and don't hesitate to spend money, are mostly  People in this city who have a certain status have more or less appreciation for this music.

    Because of this, I was even more disappointed with the sound played by Ling Muyun.  Although these people also know that Ling Muyun is probably adjusting the piano sound these few times, there is a difference between everyone and mediocre players even when adjusting the piano sound. Just play these messy, rough and sharp syllables at Ling Muyun, and the piano skills are only  They couldn't get much higher than that. They really couldn't figure out how Ling Muyun had the nerve to throw away his own bricks and tiles when he already had pearls and jade in front of him. Is it really just to show his embarrassment?

    Ling Muyun didn¡¯t know what everyone was thinking, but even if he knew it, he wouldn¡¯t care, because he wanted to play this song just to enjoy it with his close friends, so why should he care about the feelings of ordinary people?

    "What is Jianghu?" Ling Muyun said suddenly, which sounded like a question, but he did not mean to ask anyone to answer, because he then answered it himself: "Everyone has his own Jianghu, and has his own song.  There is wine, laughter and tears, swords and swords, chivalrous tenderness, this is my world!"

    "The rivers and lakes are the road of no return, but you should walk through them with a smile. Only then will you be worthy of entering the rivers and lakes!"

    Ling Muyun made a sharp stroke with his fingers, brushing across the strings like a flowing cloud. The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, but an extremely desolate and awe-inspiring aura carried an unprecedented sense of depression.?, suddenly filling the entire Songhe Tower.  Regardless of whether they were upstairs or downstairs, or far or near, everyone who heard the sound of the piano clearly felt the heavy depressiveness of an impending storm at the same time!

    Wang Tiansheng's eyes suddenly burst into strange light, staring at Ling Muyun, because no matter how good Ling Muyun's piano skills were, just the prelude momentum created by Ling Muyun's sudden stop had already shown his outstanding skills, which made the listener  After passing Ling Muyun's audition, Wang Tiansheng, who had given up all hope, suddenly felt an inexplicable surprise!

    Ling Muyun slowly closed his eyes, and in the complete silence, ten fingers suddenly landed heavily on the strings.  Immediately afterwards, a burst of impassioned and sonorous tunes was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, stirring up thousands of hectares of snow waves. In an instant, it had covered the sky and cleared the bright sun, filling the whole world with an exciting beating note!

    Iron-bloodedness, killing, freedom and ease, freedom and violence, scorn, grief and anger, helplessness, sadnessall kinds of emotions are fully revealed in the sound of the piano. When everyone in the world hears this music, they will all feel the same emotion.  Because this piece of music only belongs to the world, and only to heroes and heroines!

    ????????????????? Traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers without stopping, I can do whatever I want with one person and one sword, I pour the pot of wine and laugh to the sky, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword are asking for the rest of my life!

    In the midst of such exciting music, Ling Muyun suddenly laughed loudly and sang loudly: "The sea laughsthe tide surges on both sides of the straitthe ups and downs follow the waves to remember the presentThe sky laughs, and the tides in the world one after another, God knows who will lose and who will win  ¡­

    The mountains and rivers are smiling, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves have wiped out all the common things in the world of mortals. How much do you know?

    "The breeze smiles, but it makes people feel lonely, and the pride still shines in the evening The common people laugh, no longer lonely, the pride still smiles foolishly"

    Yes, what Ling Muyun sang was a laugh from the sea! What he played was the song of Swordsman!

    This is one of Ling Muyun¡¯s favorite songs in his previous life.  The reason why I want to play this song is not only for Wang Tiansheng, but also for venting my own emotions, feelings, publicity and showing off!

    Since he has come to this world and stepped into this world, he must leave his mark, his pride, and his legend on this world!  And all of this starts from this laughter in the sea, this song of "Swordsman". He hopes that this song can be spread all over the world, and he also firmly believes that one day, his name will also be spread all over the world, and he will be a good name for people in the world.  Everyone is vying to praise it!

    In this song, Ling Muyun not only played it with his hands and sang it with his voice, but also played it with his heart and sang it with his emotions. He let himself go and unknowingly integrated his own spiritual thoughts into the artistic conception of the song.  which makes it full of appeal beyond imagination.

    The exciting and heroic music and singing, with the force of a storm, instantly rushed into everyone's hearts and touched everyone's heartstrings.

    Although there are not many people in the world who meet him by chance, it cannot be denied that most people, especially men, have more or less had a dream of being in the world.  To travel the world with a sword, to be chivalrous in dealing with injustices, to brush off one's clothes when the incident is over, and to be remembered by the world as a hero, what kind of heroism and unrestrained pride is that?

    Therefore, at this moment, an inexplicable but uncontrollable strong resonance arose in the hearts of everyone present!

    Who can tell clearly how much heroism, how much magnificence, how much longing, how much unpredictability, how much helplessness, how much love and hate, how much splendid splendor there is in the dream of rivers and lakes

    There were more than a hundred people inside and outside Songhe Tower, all listening quietly, and their level of concentration was no less than when Wang Tiansheng played the piano in the previous episode.  Among them, there were a few men with swords and rough faces who happened to be meeting, with smiles on their lips, faces full of aftertaste, and a little longing and a little hope, and they seemed to be acting like they were in their youth again.  Ignorant and ignorant dream of Jianghu, but the corners of my eyes were unknowingly moistened.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? are at home all over the world, sing songs over wine, and travel proudly all over the world.  What a beautiful vision that is. How many times in the middle of the night, I have thought about these dreams that I had when I first set foot in the world. However, after years of hard work in the world, their passion and longing have long since ceased.

    But now after listening to Ling Muyun¡¯s song, the high-spirited spirit when he entered the world seemed to reappear in his heart. The flower of dreams that had been deeply buried in his heart actually broke out of the ground again and bloomed in his heart!

    With a passionate sound that seemed to be a trembling sound that penetrated the sky, the song ended, like a peerless swordsman who spanned the world and looked down upon the people. Suddenly at his peak moment, he sheathed his sword and walked away with a flick of his clothes. From then on  Hiding his identity and name, it is as if he has never appeared before, and there is no trace of him anymore.

    As the song ended, it was replaced by silence!  Because everyone is still immersed in the river evoked by the long song.?In the dream, there is silence, turning over and over again and again, unable to escape.

    This silence lasted for a long time. Wang Tiansheng, who had been listening with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. A strange light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Ling Muyun opposite and asked softly: "Brother Ling, I don't know the name of this song?"

    Ling Muyun took a deep breath, with a trace of nostalgia and reminiscence in his eyes, and said calmly: "The name of this song is Swordsman!".  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)

    ps: I really like the song "Canghai Yiyixiao". When I was in college, I had a classmate who played the guzheng. After asking for advice, I discovered that the music score of the song in this book is actually very simple. It is really not difficult to learn. If you are interested, you may also want to learn it.  .
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