Daughter Turns the Sky: The Queen of Poison Doctor Confuses the King's Heart

Shi Yu turned her head stiffly and looked at Xuanyuan Lingxie. Apart from surprise, there was more worry in her eyes. She was really afraid that what she felt in her heart would come true. The connection of many things really seemed to be an omen.

"Xie, this instrument reminds me of something." Shiyu couldn't tell Xuanyuan Lingxie clearly that she was not from this era, she might return to the era she belonged to, how could she be willing to leave him, she How to do it.

Muchen was puzzled by Shi Yu's words, this instrument is the only one with a unique shape in Cang Lan, but hearing Miss Shi Yu's meaning, she seems to know it.

"Master Yin Lingzi, can you lend me your violin?" Shi Yu asked cautiously. She borrowed her self-defense instrument, but she really couldn't help but want to feel that rhythm.

Yin Lingzi hesitated for a while, but finally nodded, and handed his violin to Shi Yu: "I hope sister can be careful." He could see the strong desire of this sister to touch it, Just like when he saw this instrument for the first time.

Shi Yu nodded, took the violin from Yin Lingzi's hand, put it on his neck, closed his eyes, felt the unique tone of the violin, leaned his head gently on the violin, and held the bow in his right hand. Slowly pulled up.

A "Violin Sonata in G Minor" (Devil's Trill Sonata) sprinted across the hall in an instant.This sonata is the pinnacle of classical violin history. The "Devil's Tremolo" sonata (1713) is the immortal work that made his fame survive to this day.

It is said that Tartini met the devil in his sleep, and the devil taught him a strange way of playing, so he wrote this piece of music.Regarding this piece of music, the famous French astronomer Lalande wrote in Tartini's own dictation in his article "A Frenchman's Travels in Italy".

"One night in 1713, I dreamed that I made a contract with the devil. The devil promised to be my servant and everything would be done according to my wishes.

That is, whatever I think of, he has to prepare for me in advance, and everything goes smoothly... Then a thought crossed my mind, why don't I give my violin to the devil too, see Let's see if he is a musician and can make some good music anyway?

But completely to my surprise, he played very movingly.That beautiful sonata is simply beyond human imagination, and contains a supreme mood and interest, which makes me always attached to the happiness of this world, and forgets to seek heaven.

I was intoxicated, amazed, elated, ecstatic, breathless with excitement.At this time, I woke up with a start, and immediately picked up the violin, trying to chase the music in my dream, but failed.I continued to brood over the melodies and musical cues of the dream.

That night, I finally wrote what I think is the best work in my life, and I named it "Violin Sonata in G Minor" (Devil's Tremolo).

However, I still think it is far, far worse than the piece I heard in my dream.I would rather smash my violin and give up music forever if it would allow me to hear that wonderful music again, even just once. "