Planar martial arts myth

"I didn't expect Brother Ling to have such a taste, that would be the best, I will listen carefully..."

Wang Tiansheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the table, the lyre in front of him suddenly moved to the other side of the table as if being moved by a hand behind him. Immediately, he turned around abruptly, turned his head upside down, and placed it right in front of Ling Muyun.

Ling Muyun's eyes flashed brightly, but Wang Tiansheng's hand showed an extremely brilliant internal strength.

It is not difficult to use internal force to vibrate the objects on the table. Although it is very skillful to submerge the internal force to move the piano across the table, it is not that great. A profound cultivation of internal force requires extremely delicate control, even Ling Muyun himself, if he does not use spiritual power to help him, it is difficult to achieve this with only internal force.

It can be seen from this that this Wang Tiansheng turned out to be an extremely rare martial arts master.It's just strange that even with Ling Muyun's keen spiritual perception, he can't judge his martial arts cultivation level. He just vaguely feels that the opponent is not simple, but he knows how difficult it is.

At this time, Wang Tiansheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, saying: "Brother Ling, please!"

Ling Muyun put his thoughts away, and said with a smile: "I only have a superficial knowledge of the piano, but I just remember a piece in my heart, which won the hearts of my sons and daughters, and I want to share it with Brother Wang. This is making a fool of myself. Please, Brother Wang Don't laugh at it."

As he spoke, Ling Muyun suddenly picked up the wine jar and raised his head to take a sip, then put the wine jar aside, touched the strings of the qin with both hands, and plucked it lightly, seemingly consciously, and the sound of the qin was "buzzing" The sound came out clangingly, from slow to urgent, from peaceful to full of passionate killing spirit.Ling Muyun's strokes these few times are full of any rhythm at all, but from these simple strokes, there is a strong atmosphere of the world!

Ling Muyun did not lie, his piano skills were indeed not very good, let alone compared with Wang Tiansheng who played a piece of heavenly music just now, even compared with ordinary luthiers, I am afraid that he is quite inferior.He didn't even know how to play the piano, but he learned this skill after being with Huang Rong. [

However, the score of the piece he is going to play today is very simple. If he wants to play it well, he should pay more attention to emotion than technique, which is just suitable for him to play.The piece he is going to play today does not come from this era, but from later generations. It is his favorite piece of music before he traveled to this world. Every time he listens to it, he can't help but arouse the Jianghu dream in his heart.

It has been a long time since I came to this world now, and I have already truly stepped into the rivers and lakes. I have experienced countless ups and downs. Looking back at this moment, the past is still vivid in my mind, and I am full of emotions in my heart, so this song not only It's just for Wang Tiansheng to listen to, but actually it's for myself!

The listeners upstairs and downstairs couldn't help frowning, because Ling Muyun's pricking sounded like an urchin fiddled with the strings, with no rhythm at all. The sound of Zhizhi is simply not the same.The people downstairs can't see the scene on the second floor, so they don't understand. So, the people upstairs can see it clearly, but they can't help shaking their heads secretly in their hearts.

Songhe Tower is one of the most famous restaurants in Luoyang City, and the corresponding food and drink prices are quite high. People who can come to Songhe Tower to eat, except for those who don't care about small things and don't hesitate to spend money, most of them are People in this city with a certain status know more or less how to appreciate this music.

Because of this, he was even more disappointed with Ling Muyun's piano sound.Although these people also know that Ling Muyun's these few strokes are mostly adjusting the sound of the piano, but there is a difference between everyone and mediocre players when adjusting the sound of the piano. Just these few messy chapters and rough and sharp syllables by Ling Muyun, the piano skills are only I'm afraid it won't be too high, they really can't figure out, how could Ling Muyun have the nerve to throw his own bricks, stones and tiles out when he already has jewels and jades in front of him, is it really for the sake of making a fool of himself?

For the thoughts in everyone's mind, Ling Muyun naturally didn't know, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because he wanted this song only to enjoy it with his bosom friends, so why should he care about some mediocre feelings?

"What is Jianghu?" Ling Muyun said suddenly, it sounded like a question, but he didn't mean to ask for an answer, because he continued by himself: "Everyone has their own Jianghu, there are songs There is wine, there are laughter and tears, swords and swords, chivalrous tenderness, this is my world!"

"The rivers and lakes are a road of no return, but you walk through them with a smile, so you are worthy of stepping into the rivers and lakes!"

Ling Muyun swiped his fingers violently, passing over the strings like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sound of the piano stopped in an instant, but an extremely desolate awe-inspiring aura, with an unprecedented feeling of oppression, suddenly filled the whole songhe building.Regardless of whether it is upstairs or downstairs, everyone who is far or near, whoever heard the sound of the piano, at the same time, clearly felt the heavy depression that was about to come!

Wang Tiansheng's eyes suddenly burst into a strange light, staring at Ling Muyun, because no matter what Ling Muyun's piano skills are, just the prelude momentum created by Ling Muyun's sudden stop has already shown excellent master skills, which makes listeners After Ling Muyun's audition, Wang Tiansheng, who had already given up hope, suddenly had an inexplicable surprise!

Ling Muyun slowly closed his eyes, and in the silence, ten fingers suddenly landed heavily on the strings.Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of impassioned sonorous tunes, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, stirring up thousands of hectares of snow waves, which instantly covered the sky and filled the whole world with an exciting beating note!

Iron blood, killing, free and easy, vertical and horizontal, contempt, grief, anger, regret, sadness... All kinds of emotions are all expressed in this sound of the piano, but everyone in the world will feel the same emotion when they hear this song. Because this song only belongs to the rivers and lakes, it only belongs to reckless heroes!

Thousands of mountains and rivers keep walking, one person and one sword let me do it, pour a pot of drunken wine and laugh at the sky, and ask the rest of my life with swords and swords!

Amidst such an intense sound of the zither, Ling Muyun suddenly let out a long laugh, and sang loudly: "A laugh from the sea... The tides on both sides of the strait... Ups and downs follow the waves to remember the present... The sky laughs, there are tides in the world, whoever loses and who wins God knows... …

Jiangshan laughs, misty rain is far away, and the waves sweep away the world of mortals. How much do you know? [

Smiling in the breeze, it actually provokes loneliness, and there is still a night photo of pride... The common people smile, no longer lonely, and the pride is still smiling idiotically..."

That's right, what Ling Muyun sang was Cang Hai's Laughter!What is said is the song of Swordsman!

This is one of the few songs that Ling Muyun liked most in his previous life.The reason why I want to play this song is not only for Wang Tiansheng, but also because of my own emotions, feelings, and publicity and showing off!

Now that he has come to this world and stepped into this arena, he will leave his mark on this arena, his pride, and his legend!And all of this started from the song of "A Laughter in the Cang Hai", the song of "Swordsman", he hoped that this song would be spread all over the world, and at the same time, he firmly believed that one day, his name would also be spread all over the world, and he would become a song for everyone in the world. Competing to praise!

For this song, Ling Muyun not only sang with his hands and voice, but also sang with his heart and emotion. The whole person was indulged, and unconsciously integrated his own spiritual thoughts into the artistic conception of the song , making it full of appeal beyond imagination.

The passionate and heroic sound of the piano and singing rushed into everyone's hearts in an instant with the force of a storm, and touched everyone's heartstrings.

Although there are not many people in the world who meet at this time, it cannot be denied, but most people, especially men, have more or less had a rivers and lakes dream in their hearts.Walking the world with a sword, being chivalrous and caring about injustices, taking off his clothes and passing on his fame to the world, what kind of a hero is that, what a chic and heroic feeling?

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

Who can tell clearly how much grandeur, how much magnificence, how much longing, how much unpredictability, how much regret, how much love and hatred, how much splendor and splendor are contained in the Jianghu dream...

There were more than a hundred people inside and outside the Songhe Tower, all listening quietly, their level of concentration was not inferior to that of Fan Wang Tianshengqin before.Among them, there are a few rough-faced Jianghu men wearing weapons who coincided with the meeting, with smiles on their lips, full of aftertaste on their faces, a little bit of longing, a little bit of hope, and it seems that they have reproduced the childhood memories of their youth. In the ignorant dream of Jianghu, the corners of his eyes were unknowingly moistened a little.

Dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, he makes his home all over the world, sings to wine, and travels proudly in the world.What a beautiful longing that is, how many times when I dreamed back at midnight, I also thought about these dreams when I first stepped into the rivers and lakes, but with the tempering of the rivers and lakes for many years, their passion and longing have long since disappeared.

But now, after listening to Ling Muyun's song, the high-spirited vigor from the time when he was in the rivers and lakes seems to reappear in his heart again, and the flower of dreams that had been buried deep in his heart has broken through the ground again and bloomed again in his heart!

With an impassioned voice that seemed to be a vibrato that pierced through the sky, the song ended, just like a peerless swordsman who looked at the world with contempt, suddenly at his peak moment, put his sword into its sheath, brushed his clothes and left, from then on Deeply hiding body and name, as if it had never appeared before, without any traces.

As the song ended, it was replaced by silence!Because everyone is still immersed in the Jianghu dream evoked by the long song of the zither, talking silently, and unable to escape after a thousand turns.

This kind of silence lasted for a long time. Wang Tiansheng, who had been listening with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. A strange light flickered in his eyes. He looked at Ling Muyun opposite him and asked softly, "Brother Ling, what is the name of this song?"

Ling Muyun took a deep breath, his eyes showed a trace of nostalgia and memory, and said lightly: "The name of this song is Xiaoao Jianghu!".