Ancient martial arts masters in modern times

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't help but turned their heads to look at the person who uttered a lot of nonsense, but they saw that he was only a young man in his twenties, and everyone was sweating profusely...

But the old man was slightly displeased. The thousand-year-old guqin that has been passed down for 200 years is actually said to be an imitation. This makes the old man very angry. What's more, it has been verified by modern archaeologists and authoritative organizations, and there will never be imitations. On the one hand, Ye Chenfeng's words are undoubtedly slander, spreading rumors and causing trouble. (Mobile access: .)

"Young man, do you mean to say that this is a fake?!" The old man stared at Ye Chenfeng and said,

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "I didn't say it was fake."

Everyone is sweating, since you say that the thousand-year-old qin is a fake, you say it is fake, and now you say it is not fake, isn't it contradictory?

"Then why do you say it is an imitation, let me explain in detail." The old man said.

"It is indeed an imitation, but it is not a modern imitation, but an imitation made thousands of years ago, that is to say, an imitation made by the first generation of Lei Wei, a family of violin makers, thousands of years ago."

Unbelievable!

It's unbelievable, do you know the imitation of thousands of years ago?Everyone disagreed, thinking that Ye Chenfeng was talking nonsense.

And Qin Lan thought that Ye Chenfeng was playing a trick of sensationalism again. Who can verify the events of thousands of years ago, and let you talk nonsense.

"There is no proof, it seems unbelievable to speak empty words." The old man said on behalf of everyone.

"I don't know if you have heard of" the immemorial voice. "Ye Chenfeng said.

"Primeval legacy?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it. You mean that my Nine-ringed Voice is a copy of the so-called Immemorial Voice?"

Ye Chenfeng was about to speak, when he saw Professor Mei, a middle-aged beautiful woman, hurriedly said with a shocked face: "What did you say? The immemorial voice? Are you sure that the Nine-ringed voice is imitating the ancient voice, not the imitation of the ancient voice?" The legacy of the Nine Rings?"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Yes, you've heard of it?"

Professor Mei walked a few steps closer to Ye Chenfeng, and said in an incredulous tone: "Not only have I heard of it, but I have one at home..."

Before Professor Mei finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng was shocked, and said in disbelief: "Are you sure that the guqin in your house is the legacy of the ancient times?"

"The name of Guqin is indeed Taigu Yiyin, but it may be a fake..." Professor Mei smiled enthusiastically, looking a little uncomfortable.

Ye Chenfeng said anxiously: "Fake? Is it impossible to pluck the strings, not even a little sound?"

"Yes, the seven strings are like stretched iron wires, and they can't be pulled at all." Professor Mei was a little surprised how Ye Chenfeng knew about this problem. The Guqin was bought by her grandfather at a stall selling antiques in Luoyang At that time, I knew that I couldn't play it, but I saw the strange and simple shape, so I bought it and put it at home as a cultural relic...

Ye Chenfeng reconfirmed: "Is there sixteen small thumb-sized golden runes on the surface of the piano, "The ancient artifact, the sound has been lost for thousands of years, all living beings, listen to my orders. "

All living beings must listen to the orders of this guqin, what a great tone!

Everyone was shocked!

Professor Mei nodded in surprise.

"Hahaha……"

Ye Chenfeng laughed loudly, his expression was abnormally excited: "The gods are covered with dust, this is the gods covered with dust, Professor Mei, the immemorial voice is real, but ordinary people can't play it..."

When Professor Mei heard it, he couldn't believe that the immemorial audio that was bought back by his grandfather as an ornament was true, but he had to believe it, because Ye Chenfeng said everything in detail, and he couldn't have such a thorough understanding of an unknown fake. of.

After calming down the shock, Professor Mei asked, "What is the origin of this immemorial legacy sound?" Professor Mei looked forward to it, and other people also became interested when they heard it. They were obviously interested in Ye Chenfeng's earlier statement that the Nine Rings legacy sound was an imitation I basically believed it.

There is no way to know the production time and creator of the ancient music, but the body of the piano is made of the strongest core of the rare yin-yang wood, which will not break for thousands of years. The strings are made of ice silk for thousands of years. ...

Legend has it that if you get this piano, you can get the whole world!

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, at least obtaining this ancient voice can increase one's own strength. Of course, the premise is that you must understand the rhythm.

Ye Chenfeng's master, the old man Qijue has been all-powerful all his life, and he is the top melody master in the world. His only regret is that he did not find this legendary ancient voice, and he would chat with Ye Chenfeng from time to time, so that Ye Chenfeng will be able to learn more about it in the future. Pay attention to the whereabouts of the ancient voice...

However, Lei Wei, the creator of the Nine Rings, somehow got to know the production process of the Immemorial Echo, and it was copied. Although it is not as amazing as the Immemorial Echo, its production technology is the best in the world. , attracting a large number of people in the martial arts world who understand the rhythm, and hundreds of years later, after many twists and turns, one of the nine-ring notes was passed into the hands of the old man Qijue, and Ye Chenfeng naturally plucked it often...

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it!

Unexpectedly, hundreds of years ago, the master searched for the immemorial voice for the rest of his life without any results. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, the whereabouts of the immemorial voice appeared, which made Ye Chenfeng at a loss for what to say. It is impossible for Chen Feng to tell them, and now he is eager to see the legendary voice of the immemorial, and fulfilled his master's wish.

After thinking for a while, Ye Chenfeng said slowly: "There is no way to study the origin of the ancient sound, but what is certain is that this Guqin is definitely worth more than a thousand years, and its value is naturally immeasurable..."

Ye Chenfeng didn't tell the magic of the immemorial legacy, but only told the range that ordinary people can accept.

"Professor Mei, congratulations on your possession of a real fetish." The ancient man sighed a little.

Professor Mei smiled and said, "It's just an antique, and it can't be plucked, unlike your Nine Rings, which at least can be plucked."

"Mine is just an imitation of yours, so it's not worth mentioning." The old man sighed secretly, as if he was frustrated because his Nine-ringed voice was an imitation.

"Elders, don't underestimate yourself. Although the voice of the Nine Rings is an imitation, at that time, it was also a fairy thing that those famous masters could not reach. People are also invaluable."

Ye Chenfeng is not comforting the old man, but the truth. The reason why few people can pluck the leftover notes of the Nine Rings is because they have not met internal practitioners who understand the rhythm. The ancient and strange strings of Huan Yi Yin can also play some wonderful functions at the same time, and the reason why those who are not internal practitioners can control it is also because of his high talent and grasp of rhythm.

After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, the old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a feeling of losing something again, and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, then start now, whoever comes first."

Speaking of this issue, everyone's interest was high again, but no one stepped forward to try it first, because they all knew that the thousand-year-old guqin is not so easy to conquer, and they wanted to learn something from other people's attempts. experience.

The old man obviously often encountered this problem, knowing their mood, he naturally had a way to deal with it, so he decided by drawing lots.

Soon, after the lottery was drawn, the first old man surnamed Qiu, about [-] years old, entered the stage with a nervous mood.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and sighed: "No matter how good your piano skills are, you can tell from your current state of mind that failure is beyond doubt."

Although Ye Chenfeng's words were sharp, the old man seemed to be woken up after hearing it. He sat there with his eyes closed, calmed down, and then slowly stretched out his hands...

dang...

The sound of the piano is hoarse and out of tune, like a fork sound after a crack in the body of the piano.

The old man surnamed Qiu didn't seem to give up, he was still concentrating on strumming, but he couldn't change the result of failure at all, so he had no choice but to give up.

Then after the second trial, the result was even worse, it was simply unbearable, and finally muttered that the piano must be broken.

Yichai blamed the utensils, Ming Ugly blamed Fengshui, but was kicked out by the old man.

Among the later testers, the ones with stronger senses and delicate touch performed better, but they also could not escape the fate of failure.

This knocked the confidence of the other few who hadn't tried it to the bottom. They were self-aware. Among the few just now, some of them had higher piano skills than them. Even they couldn't conquer the thousand-year-old guqin, so it was even more difficult for them to say.

After the failure of the sixth tester, Professor Mei started to play, feeling a little uneasy. She had just taken two steps, but Ye Chenfeng suddenly said to her: "Professor Mei, if you want to perform better, you'd better It is to take off the gold and silver jewelry on the body, especially the watch."

"Why do you want to do this?" Professor Mei asked a little puzzled, and even Lin Feirong who was at the side was also puzzled, but from Ye Chenfeng's understanding of Jiuhuan's voice just now, he still thinks that he must have something to say. reason.

"Because the speaker structure of this violin is different from other violins, the sound of metal colliding and the sound of watch vibrating will also be transmitted along with the sound of the violin when strumming," Ye Chenfeng explained. Good for strumming.

"I see." Professor Mei nodded, took off the watch and picked up the bracelet.

Sure enough, after removing these metal objects, the sound quality is much better than when other people pluck it, and it doesn't sound so awkward, but the rhythm is like a wild horse that is running wild, it is difficult to control, it is sharp when it should be low, and it should be low. When he was light and agile, he was low... In the end, he finished playing the whole piece, and there were several short-lived sounds of nature in the middle, which made everyone's eyes bright, but it was a pity that he was soon submerged in the ordinary sound quality.

The old man was a little excited. Although it was only a flash in the pan, it proved that this piano is good, but he has not met the real master to control it.

Thunderous applause!

Professor Mei bowed down to thank everyone with a smile. Although he did not conquer the guqin, it is something to be proud of to wake up the guqin that has been sleeping for hundreds of years. Looking at Ye Chenfeng, his eyes flashed A trace of gratitude.

The last one was Concubine Lin's turn. As a lesson from the past, she also took off the metal objects on her body, and was about to take a step to try her hand, but Ye Chenfeng said to her again: "Forget all thoughts, calm your mind, Resonate your mood with the notes, feel the changes of the melody with your heart, feel it carefully..."

Concubine Lin was startled when she heard the words, she had some comprehension, she looked at Ye Chenfeng, her eyes flashed a complex light, then she walked towards the piano stand, after concentrating on closing her eyes for a while, her body and mind became peaceful and her expression became peaceful , stable and quiet, not influenced by distracting thoughts, there is a kind of elegance far away from the world...

This woman is in a very high mood!

Ye Chenfeng nodded secretly, a woman with a high mood must have a deeper understanding of life.

thump...

Ding……

The sound of the piano is simple and hoarse.

Lin Feirong didn't start plucking the tune at the beginning, but simply plucked the tone, as if she was familiar with the rhythm, plucking it over and over again...

Boom... The lingering sound is lingering, round and simple, the sound quality is perfect, and the sound of nature is short-lived...

The old man's face flashed, and everyone was in high spirits, but they didn't make a sound to disturb her, but Concubine Lin seemed neither sad nor happy, forgetting everything, as if nothing in the world could cause waves in her heart...

dang...

Next, Lin Feirong began to pluck the music...

After playing a song, the sounds of nature appear more and more frequently, not just a single tone, but a melody that is coherent with the song, just like a stammer suddenly uttered a sentence smoothly, It's just unbelievable.

The applause was thunderous again, unprecedentedly enthusiastic. Although she did not conquer the guqin, Lin Feirong felt that the applause of a few people today made her happier than the applause of tens of thousands of people on the stage in the past.

"Miss Lin, although you didn't succeed, I would like to thank you for bringing me a short auditory feast. I hope you don't give up. I look forward to your next visit to fully release its charm. I believe you are the only one who can conquer it. People." The old man said excitedly.

Lin Feirong stood up from the piano stand with a smile and said: "Thank you for giving Feirong such a high evaluation, but I believe that I am not the only one who can conquer Guqin." Lin Feirong looked at Ye Chenfeng after speaking, her eyes An inexplicable light flashed, and there was expectation in it.

Following Lin Feirong's eyes, everyone focused on Ye Chenfeng, but because Ye Chenfeng didn't pass the assessment, they thought he was not a tester, or they only knew Guqin, but not the art of Qin.

Because people who know how to play the piano will not give up this rare opportunity to try the phone, and they will not be so calm, so there are only two possibilities, one is that they really don’t understand, and the other is that they are very good at playing the piano, but they disdain it At first glance, from just now, it seems that there are more elements of disdain for Qin, but from the point of view of Professor Mei and Lin Feirong, they obviously understand the rhythm, and everyone is looking forward to it, especially the old man.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng didn't intend to make a move, Concubine Lin smiled at Ye Chenfeng and said, "Does Mr. Ye disdain to make a move?"

"It should be because she is afraid of making a fool of herself." Qin Lan said abruptly. She was entangled for a while when Ye Chenfeng asked her if she was here to sign an advertising endorsement. Feeling of giving up, I couldn't help but speak excitedly at this moment.

"Okay, let's make a fool of myself." Ye Chenfeng was helpless. He was forced to learn the piano by his master Qijue, but he had been tossing about another Jiuhuan Yinyin for a long time. Looking back now, he was still a little horrified.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Ye Chenfeng went to the piano stand and sat down, and touched the seven strings with his palm, bringing out a vigorous buzzing sound...

As soon as the expert makes a move, you will know if there is any!

The old man's eyes lit up, Lin Feirong's beautiful eyes lit up, everyone's eyes lit up, and Qin Lan was taken aback!

After that, Ye Chenfeng was not brewing, and he directly stretched out his hands and pressed it on the lyre, and then his ten fingers danced happily on the lyre, and the fingerings of licking, kneading, and chanting were performed in his dancing hands, like flowing clouds and flowing water, overtones The lightness and clearness of the sound, the deep and deep sound of the scattered sound, pure, without the slightest noise, the sound quality is loose, round, and simple, and the sound of nature is perfectly and coherently entwined in this space...

Surprised everyone!

Everyone was shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

The old man was stunned, but even more excited.

Concubine Lin's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, at this moment she lost her former calmness,

Qin Lan's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise, she never thought that such a "bad" person could conquer this thousand-year-old guqin that had not been conquered for hundreds of years.

And Professor Mei seemed to have remembered something, and had some anticipation.

Just when everyone was enjoying the audition feast in shock, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, as if the string was broken.

Ye Chenfeng stood up suddenly and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving." After speaking, he left in a hurry.He has not relaxed and used his spiritual sense to detect the movement around the elder sister, and at this moment he found that the elder sister and Liu Suifeng have come out of the coffee shop.

"This Mr. Ye, please wait. I said that whoever can conquer it is its master. Now, you are its master." The old man said hastily.

"I'm not its master. I believe Miss Lin will become its best master in time."

After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, Lin Feirong's eyes flashed a strange color, as if she was surprised that he gave up this priceless ancient relic, and at the same time, she was also a little touched and left the opportunity to herself.

"Mr. Ye, I wonder if you can play my ancient relic?" Professor Mei asked with some expectation.

"Of course there is no problem. In this way, you give me the contact information, and I will find you." How could Ye Chenfeng give up the legendary artifact.

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