Chapter 185

"Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang...!" Canon is in progress.

Gu Hai plays "Canon in D major", the most perfect canon and the only recognized canon on the earth in the past.

There is no strong artistic conception that the zither player can integrate into, only the music is lingering, overlapping, one after another, and continuous. In the music, many tones are constantly repeated, but it is this repetition, but it can't hear the monotonous feeling at all. The more you listen, the more you have charm, and the more you want to listen.

There is no artistic conception, only melody, but this melody seems to have surpassed countless artistic conceptions.

Although there is no artistic conception, there are countless afterthoughts in the tune.

Under the first piano building in the street, the monks who were going to watch Guhai's jokes are getting serious now.

People who come here have heard all kinds of classic songs, but this one has never been heard at all.

A lot of people close their eyes.

There is no artistic conception in the music, so let's listen to the melody and simulate an artistic conception in our mind.

Many people, slowly intoxicated.

Long Wanqing, master LiuNian and Shangguan are all immersed in this moving repertoire.

Mu CHENFENG, however, was wide eyed and kept saying, "impossible, what's Guhai's repertoire? Why haven't I heard of it, but it sounds so good? "

Opposite, in the world's first piano building.

However, young master an and Jiang Tianyi's faces became more and more gloomy. Both of them are very good at temperament, but it is because they are good at it that they recognize the extraordinary music.

Originally, such a moving tune is pleasing, but now it sounds like the voice of hell, declaring war on itself.

"How can it be? piano? This song can be played with other instruments, but why is the first performance piano? How can he get such a good track? Where did he come from? " Young master an's face is gloomy way.

"Master an, there are joys and sorrows in this song. I even heard the reincarnation of life and death? How can a tune without artistic conception achieve this effect? Ancient sea? Piano Jiang Tianyi looks ugly.

Countless people who understand music, listening to this song, stop everything and listen carefully.

This is a baptism of the soul. Listening to music seems to forget all the outside world, listening, as if with music together with joy, together with sadness.

In the first floor of the world, some people who came to buy a piano suddenly stopped.

"My guest, do you want this harmonica?"

"Don't make any noise!"

"Objectively, you haven't paid yet?"

"I don't want it! Don't stop me

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One by one, the people who came to buy the zither stopped everything and walked out of the first floor of the world. With the others, they looked at the man in Tuxedo on the terrace of the first zither building in the opposite street, Guhai.

At the end of the song, Guhai repeats it again.

The charm of Divine Comedy lies in it. After listening to it again, you are not tired at all.

Under the terrace, there are more and more people around.

The sound spread out through the amplifying array is transmitted to all directions of Yinyue city.

Every place, originally people are busy with their own things, but now it is suddenly stopped.

"Lao Wang, stop playing your piano. Listen, listen, listen quickly. What kind of music is this? How can I hear a sense of sadness? "

"What sadness? It's music of pleasure!"

"No, no, I feel like lingering love!"

"No, I feel the separation of life and death!"

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Gradually, the debate stopped. The enlarged area of the amplifying array is kept at one tenth of the city.

The other nine tenths of the city were full of voices, but this one tenth of the city was quiet. There was only one voice, the voice of canon.

There is no artistic conception, only the subtle change of melody. But on this tune, it instantly caught the hearts of countless people.

In a small courtyard not far from the No.1 Piano building in the world, a woman in white is veiled. Her figure is exquisite and elegant. The fragrance is burning in the censer. The woman is touching the Guqin. It's a very beautiful picture. If there are practitioners here, they will recognize her. This woman is the "Wan'er Fairy" who was invited to play the Guqin by the No.1 Piano building in the world not long ago, As soon as Guhai entered the city, he was replaced by the sound of Qin.

Outside canon, Wan'er fairy first frowned, so loud, disturb her creation, but then, Canon's Melody came, the rolling lingering melody, repeated in repetition, but slowly put Wan'er fairy into a kind of unspeakable feeling.

"Well, the notes are constantly repeated, but they are not monotonous at all. This song is simple and complicated, and has reached the realm of perfection? Who is it? " Wan'er fairy stood up in surprise.

The range that the amplifying array can expand is only one tenth of that of Yinyue city. Naturally, it has not been transferred to Yinyue villa.

Outside of Yinyue villa, countless Qin masters came to play their own music, hoping to pass the examination of Yinyue villa.

Inside the villa, in a pavilion, the old owner was wiping his Guqin. Suddenly, his brow picked, showing a trace of surprise.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The old master's hand on the Guqin fluctuates. Suddenly, a strange note rushes out.

As soon as the notes come out, the practitioners who play the Guqin outside the villa suddenly turn pale, because their Guqin has no sound?

No sound?

They quickly went to play their guqin, but there was no sound.

"What's the matter? I can't play my Guqin any more? "

"Mine, too!"

"No, the strings are shaking, shaking. It's a sound wave, a sound wave beyond our hearing? Someone plays the Guqin and resonates our Guqin? "

"Who, whose can influence my playing?"

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All the masters of Qin Tao show their astonishment one after another. Whose Qin power is so strong?

In the panic, a disciple of Yinyue villa came out.

"The master of the villa has orders. Please be calm. The" silencing technique "just now was called by the master of the villa. Keep quiet and don't disturb the master of the villa to listen to the music!" Cried the disciple of the silver moon villa.

"Ah? Yes A group of Qin Dao masters nodded blankly.

Is it the master's art of silencing? That's normal, but whose song can make the old villa master care so much? We can't hear anything.

In the villa, in the pavilion.

The old master listened to the music, but no one else could hear it. The crowd was puzzled.

The master of the old village smiles and pokes the Guqin.

"Hum!"

The void trembles a little, and then, in this trembling void, "canon" comes from the piano qudun.

The melodious music suddenly brightened the eyes of the disciples of Yinyue villa.

After listening to the music, Guhai finished Canon again. Guhai began to play it for the third time, but after three times, it seemed that he was not tired of listening to it.

"Yunmo, how does this song feel?" The old master said with a smile.

"It gives me a shiver that penetrates my spine and reaches deep into my soul!" Yunmo, a man in green, exclaimed.

"Oh? What do you say? " Look at the others.

"I feel sad, as if I'm dying!"

"I feel happy. I feel like I'm just beginning to fall in love."

"I feel happy, like a person's pleasure?"

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The expression is different, as if seeing something different.

"Villa master, I feel that everyone hears a different feeling. This song seems to be telling a story. The previous paragraph seems to be recalling something. It's a calm and gentle whisper. It seems to be asking yourself. Do you still remember those times? Still remember those beautiful, sad love?

Then that period, but let me particularly sad, as if to tell me that time can not be found, good no longer, love is no longer there, everything has become the past, leaving only melancholy and sadness.

The music repeats constantly, as if to say, it's time that goes round and round, and it's also time that can't come back. In the long river of time, although many things precipitate with the years, there is a scar that can't be erased, leaving us with a detailed memory. Until the end of our life, we still can't erase this sadness! " Yunmo said again.

Yunmo's explanation made the old villa master nod to his satisfaction.

"Although it's still unfamiliar, it's a rare piece, piano? Is this the piano music? " The old villa leader showed a trace of doubt.

With a wave of his hand, Guhai's piano music disappeared.

The old master stroked the Guqin and played it with his own Guqin. It was still "canon", but now he used the Guqin to simulate the sound of "canon".

It's more powerful than Guhai's, and it's also psychic.

Gradually, people in front seem to see a real picture.

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In the picture, a little boy orphaned by the war is adopted by a kind-hearted pianist. He learns to play the piano with the pianist, and plays better and better. When he grows up, he becomes a famous pianist.

And one day, a beautiful rich family mistakenly broke into the residence of the great zither player, was moved by the sound of the great zither player, and couldn't help falling in love with the great zither player.

The rich family asked to learn from the master. The master gladly accepted the request.

However, all the rich people's thoughts are on the Daqin master, and they have no mind to learn the piano. So although they have studied for a long time, they are still in a mess. The Daqin master is very disappointed. He is very angry that the rich people don't like to learn the piano and drives them away.

The rich family members are heartbroken and extremely aggrieved. They swear to the Daqin master that they will learn to play the piano well and win the first place in the local area.

After returning home, the rich family practiced every day and didn't have a moment's rest. They worked very hard and seriously, and finally won the local first place six months later.

With the first place, he went to confess to the Daqin master, but the Daqin master was conscripted and brought into the battlefield.

The rich family has been waiting for the great zither player. We must wait for him to come back. It's three years to wait.

During this period, the son of a village head fell in love with the rich family's daughter and proposed many times, but he failed. In order to make her die, he set a trap and asked someone to bring back a broken body from the battlefield. He told her that this was the Daqin master. And then propose with a lot of gifts.

But the rich family didn't care about the proposal at all. Instead, they cried for three days and nights with the broken body in their arms. On the third day, they cut their wrists at the place where the violinist taught her to play.

In the second month of the rich family's suicide, the master came back.

It turns out that not long after driving away the rich family's daughter, the great zither player missed the rich family's daughter. Without the rich family's daughter, he lost a lot of happiness. Only when he lost it, he knew how to cherish it. It turned out that he had fallen in love with her unconsciously.

Half a year after the rich family left, daqinshi began to write music and wanted to propose to her with it. In the past half a year, countless thoughts gathered in one third of the music. Suddenly, the war began and daqinshi was recruited.

In the three years on the battlefield, the violinist wrote another third of the music, which was full of missing the rich and sad separation.

When the war ended and the pianist rushed back, he got the unacceptable news.

Listening to Murakami's story of the rich family, the violinist howled. In the next week, I felt the pain of life and death. Finally, a week later, in front of the tomb of the rich family, the song of marriage proposal was played. Together with the last third, it contains the endless missing and sorrow of the violinist.

People in the village, hearing this song, looked at the deep feeling of the great zither player in front of the tombstone of the rich family, and all shed tears. And just after the end of that song, the cellist also ended his life in the place where the rich family died!

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The picture stops suddenly, and many of the disciples in front of the old villa master are already red.

There is no artistic conception in Guhai's playing, but the old villager expresses this artistic conception, which is a very sad and moving story.

"Yunmo, how do you feel?" Asked the master.

"The master shows the whole story with artistic conception, and we can understand it. The music is repeated, but the violinist is constantly telling his love and missing to the rich family!" Yunmo analyzed.

"Yes, only melody, no artistic conception? Ha ha, this piano player is really interesting The old master said with a smile.

"Ah? No artistic conception? " Yunmo was surprised.

"Qin, must there be artistic conception?" The old master said with a smile.

"But it's just a common tune?" Yunmo frowned.

"It's an ordinary piece of music, but is the composer the same as master Qin Tao?" The old owner shook his head.

"Eh?"

"If you can write this song, you will be qualified to participate in the piano conferring conference. You can send me a qualification card and bring me a piano to see it!" The old master said with a smile.

"Yes, I'll go right away. It's just that he only has tunes. Will there be some...!" Yunmo said with a bitter smile.

"Crazy, don't you understand? He's more than just a zither player. Go The old master said with a smile.

"Yes

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The first piano building in this street.

Guhai talked about it five times.

"Hum!"

The last note is over.

It's quiet all around, and many people are immersed in it.

Gu Hai said with a smile: "this piano piece is called" canon ". I have played it five times on the piano. You must have remembered it. Welcome to play" canon "again with all kinds of musical instruments!"

The sound of Guhai was transmitted in all directions through the amplifying array.

"Canon? Is this canon? "

"Listen, Canon!"

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Around countless practitioners slowly awakened from Canon's music.

Not far from the first piano building in the street, several of the practitioners around are frowning at the moment.

They are masters of piano and Taoism invited by Jiang Tianyi. After they had planned to show their piano music in Guhai, they began to criticize the piano and criticize it thoroughly.

But at this moment, after five times of Canon, a group of Qin masters opened their mouths and didn't know how to speak.

Can you still criticize this tune?

"Everyone, it's almost time. Go Jiang Tianyi's voice came immediately.

A group of master Qin Tao's face is ugly, but his hands are short. Master Qin Tao has taken the advantage of the first Qin building in the world, and now he can only harden his head. The first master of Qin Tao stepped out: "but it's so terrible and incurable. I don't know what it means!"