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Episode 4: The Meeting of the Eight Prefectures Chapter 92: Finally Becoming a National Scholar

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    There were clouds and mist on the piano road, and it was so white that nothing could be seen clearly.  Li Tuzai stood quietly and listened attentively.  That wisp of piano sound is very ethereal, looming, I don¡¯t know where it comes from, and I can¡¯t tell. If you don¡¯t have a very sensitive hearing that is far better than others, and listen carefully, otherwise you won¡¯t be able to hear it at all.  "This is not an illusion, but the real sound of the piano Perhaps, this is the real test on the piano path" Li Tu gently closed his eyes and listened carefully, and gradually realized that only he was the real one.  Only by capturing this wisp of piano sound can one walk out from this musical path that has no end at all.  It¡¯s just that the sound of the piano is very ethereal, it feels a bit illusory, unreal, and it comes from nowhere.  And, how to capture this wisp of piano sound?  Li Tu thought quietly and simply sat down, only to find that the pressure on himself was getting heavier and heavier, becoming more and more unbearable. His body seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and was trembling.  Although the pressure on the body has not really increased, enduring it for a long time has given the body the illusion that it is increasing little by little The pressure on the body is as high as tens of thousands of pounds, far more than other people, very  Appalling.  " Moreover, the layer of faint flames in the body was burning, making a crackling sound, as if it was burning the bones and flesh, and there was a kind of silent pain.  Li Tu was sweating profusely and his whole body was red, as if he was being roasted by fire. The pain in his body was so intense that he could not really listen to the sound of the piano wholeheartedly.  He never thought that the medicinal power of "Burning Mountain Fire", the best liquor in the world, was still hidden in his body.  At this time, it was even more inspired.  What he felt was the heat in his heart, not the sound of the piano.  "How to capture the sound of the piano?" Li Tu frowned.  He bit his lip and tried to concentrate.  Forget everything else and listen intently.  Gradually the sound of the piano seems to be getting louder and louder, more and more real, more real, and no longer so vague and uncertain.  But the flames in his body were burning, tempering his bones and flesh, making crackling sounds, and affecting him.  "Uncle, what kind of wine is your Shaoshanhuo? Is it so powerful?" Li Tu also felt that his flesh and bones were changing little by little under the layer of faint flames, becoming crystal clear and stronger.  .  But the price is also very high The pain is unbearable.  "The sound of the piano seems to have a breath of life" A very strange feeling.  "The breath of life" Li Tu was thinking that only the sound of the piano played by a luthier at the national scholar level or above would contain the breath of life.  "If I understand this ray of piano sound, it may be very helpful to become a national scholar; moreover, my piano skills have reached the peak of a first-class master. It has reached a critical state" "A critical point" "  If I understand the breath of life in the sound of the piano, then I will become a national scholar." But now, this wisp of the sound of the piano is very elusive and cannot be captured.  Not to mention having a clear understanding of anything.  Time passes little by little, and the pressure hangs on the body for a long time, which makes people uncomfortable.  His body was shaking constantly; moreover, the fire inside his body slowly emerged.  It's burning brightly.  He was burning all over.  The pressure on his body seemed to be lighter. Li Tu didn't know if it was his imagination.  Or maybe after being burned by the flames of "Burning Mountain Fire", his body became stronger.  In short, I feel that the pain is slowly receding, and the pressure is reducing little by little Whether it is the numbness of the body, or whether it is true, Li Tu has no intention of knowing. Now all he wants to do is capture the sound of the piano.  Except for the sound of the piano, there is nothing else in my heart.  The sound of the piano is becoming more and more real, containing a breath of life, as if it is not far away.  ¡­ ¡­ On the Qin Dao, every challenger is under the greatest pressure he can bear, his body is trembling, and he is in unspeakable pain.  Everyone is gritting their teeth and bearing it, and they are also wondering in their hearts.  Despite this, none of the fifteen people on the piano road gave up and continued walking up.  These geniuses have stronger wills than ordinary students.  That wisp of the ethereal sound of the piano was heard by the little girl Rouge, and Shi Ji also heard it All the adventurers who heard the sound of the piano were thinking about how to capture this wisp of the sound of the piano.  At this time, they knew that the real test of Qindao was here.  In ?At the front of the aisle, Li Tu couldn't help but smile bitterly, immediately stood up, and took a step forward.  "The sound of the piano is actually right next to me." At this time, I found that there were no longer stairs under my feet, but flat ground, but there were still clouds and mist, and it was a vast expanse of white. Even my spiritual consciousness could not see clearly everything around me.  .  "The sound of the piano is right here." The sound of the piano at this time was very clear and real, as if it was right next to my ears.  Li Tu knew that he had walked out of Qindao, and the pressure on his body had disappeared, and he felt extremely relaxed.  At this time, I didn't think too much, and I felt the wonderful sound of the piano carefully, and the breath of life in the sound seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, like a living being.  "What kind of piano sound is this?" Li Tu was slightly confused and listened attentively. The more he listened, the more he discovered the beauty of the piano sound.  What made him even more weird was that the sound of the piano seemed to be dancing in his heart like an elf.  What we have to do now is to capture this ray of piano sound and understand it clearly.  Li Tu felt it carefully, his mind was peaceful, he followed the sound of the piano and slowly became immersed in it.  The charm of the sound of the piano is quiet and elegant.  "The music of the harp can be used to observe the wind and teach people, to capture the soul, to distinguish joy and anger, to entertain emotions and thoughts, to calm the mind, to strengthen the courage, to break away from the secular world, and to understand ghosts and gods. This is the good person of the harp." Li Tu  I remembered a sentence in the music score, and I had some enlightenment. My mind continued to be intoxicated and comprehend.  "The sound of the piano is both pure and elegant, yet clear and far-reaching. The meaning is elegant, joyful but not obscene. Sad but not sad, resentful but not angry. Gentle and sincere, upright and peaceful in form, no fault and no less than" "  The harp is a tool, and virtue lies within it. "The Tao of the harpa ??lifelong pursuit?"  Li Tu was comprehending, and at this time, the wisp of piano sound was low and far away, as misty as nothing, as if it had disappeared.  "This is the artistic conception of silent joy." Xisheng, the state of extreme tranquility.  To achieve such an artistic conception, the player must integrate the external environment with a peaceful and leisurely inner state of mind.  Only then can we achieve the realm of harmony between mind and body and harmony between people and piano that is pursued in the music of the piano.  The sound of the piano contains the breath of life.  This breath of life comes from the one who plays the piano.  Li Tu took off the guqin and put it on his lap On the qin path, Yanzhi walked out, and Shi Ji also walked out In addition to the vague sound of the guqin, there was another sound of the qin beside him.  The sound was changing, slowly gaining a faint breath of life.  "Whose sound is this? It's about to break through" Yanzhi was a little confused and a little surprised. Could it be him?  Then, he sat down quietly.  Feeling the ethereal sound of the piano.  But the sound of another piano was affecting her, making her unable to meditate.  Rouge touched the big piano on her lap, and finally held back and did not make any strange noise to disturb her.  All it takes is a gentle pull of her little hand.  The sound of the guqin can definitely interrupt the other person's mind and body, and stop him from continuing to learn the guqin.  This guqin is extraordinary. ?¡­ ?The ancient pine tree on the cliff.  Xiao Rang and others were quietly watching everything on the four paths of chess, calligraphy and painting, including Yu Tang and Che Wenji on the chess path.  The Seventh Princess on the path of calligraphy, and the down-and-out painter Chu Bai on the path of painting.  They all entered the real test.  When I smelled the sound of the piano played by Li Tu, I was slightly surprised. I didn't expect that his talent was so outstanding that he could learn the piano during the test.  I clearly understand the breath of life in the sound of the piano.  His piano sound is slowly evolving, and there is a faint breath of life.  "Who is he?" Xiao Rang couldn't help but asked with joy.  "He" Murong Feng glanced at the middle-aged uncle and shook his head, but his meaning was obvious that this person was related to Mr. Xiao Da.  The middle-aged uncle was startled for a moment, shook his head and said, "He has nothing to do with me, he just drank in my wine shop." Xiao Rang glanced at the middle-aged uncle in surprise, and then nodded.  ¡­ ¡­ The sound of Li Tu¡¯s piano turned into pale white notes, falling at the foot of the mountain. Everyone below the four-level archway of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting saw and heard it.  "Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the falling notes" The notes were very light, and there was a faint breath of life inside them, and they were evolving little by little.  An old violinist saw thisThe floating notes made him stunned, and he understood what was going on. This was the rhythm that was about to break through and become a national warrior.  "What's going on?" someone asked doubtfully.  "Someone is going to become a national scholar" The old violinist was shocked and then spoke out.  "Become a national scholar?" "Yes, he is going to become a national scholar." The old violinist said.  "Who is it?" someone asked.  The old luthier shook his head, closed his eyes and listened quietly, which was helpful to him.  "On the piano path, there are records of all the fifteen people in totalYan Guoshi, nineteen years old, first-grade great luthier; Yanguo Music, twenty-four years old, first-grade great luthier" Who could it be?  Everyone at the foot of the mountain is guessing.  As time goes by, the notes evolve little by little, and the breath of life they contain becomes stronger and stronger. Everyone is staring at it.  This scene is rare, everyone wants to take a closer look, and it is quiet.  In the end, these faint notes evolved into faint birds, as if they were born from the void, including orioles, thrushes, tits, cuckoos, larks As the sound of the piano fell, the birds became more and more familiar.  More and more, they flew around and screamed, passing by everyone, and then they all worshiped towards the mountain.  And their chirping became the sound of a piano Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.  This is the scholar of the country of Qin, and hundreds of birds come to the court - (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: ps: I have become a scholar of the country, please vote
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