Chapter 223

After a while, the breath finally dissipated. Chu Yang's face remained unchanged. With a smile, he looked at Xiaolu girl sitting behind the piano case and said faintly, "can I come in?"

"Sorry. Childe Chu is my escort. He is a little sensitive... Hehe, please come in and sit down! " Miss Xiaolu stood up and apologized.

The little Lu girl has a beautiful figure, but her face is only superior; Definitely not a peerless beauty; But in her body, there is a strange and comfortable temperament, which makes people feel involuntarily quiet as soon as they see her.

Her every move, even her speech, or the gentle movement of her eyebrows, was full of gentle temperament. All people, as long as they see her, the first feeling in their hearts must be the same!

tender!

Is gentle!

"Miss Xiaolu is really a strange woman in the world! It's worthy of being a zither player! " Chu Yang's eyes were peaceful and full of admiration. However, he looked serious and had no frivolous intention. Some were just praise from the bottom of his heart, but did not give people the feeling of flattery.

This trip is to negotiate; If you are too proud, you will not succeed! If flattery, even less!

Neither humble nor arrogant, just right, is the king!

"The throne of Chu is indeed the throne of Chu!" Xiaolu smiled meaningfully.

"The girl is really an expert!" Chuyang was not surprised at all; With the strength of the peerless building, if you don't know your true identity, it's a strange thing.

Just like against the fifth gentleness, chuyang's so cloth doubt array can only confuse ordinary people, but I know in my heart that I can never confuse the fifth gentleness.

Their own advantage is distance!

Too far away! Fifth, it's impossible to deal with yourself. If the fifth gentle position is like a stunning building, Chu Yang absolutely believes that even if he is reborn 10000 times, he will only end up as a corpse!

"The throne must have something important here." Xiaolu quietly poured tea and said softly, "but no matter what's important, let's talk about the rhythm first, OK."

She smiled and said, "the three questions put forward by the throne have raised the little woman's heart. If the throne can't calm down, I'm afraid it won't be possible to talk about anything."

Chuyang smiled and said, "I've already expected this; But it's really unexpected that such a gentle girl should be so strong! "

Xiaolu girl pursed her mouth and smiled: "no matter how strong... It can't compare with the famous name of the king of hell of Chu."

"Ha ha..." Chu Yang laughed

"Dare you ask the throne, how to solve the first problem?" Miss Xiaolu couldn't wait for this question: "it's the question of half song. How can we make the second half song?"

"This... This question is easy to answer, but it is also difficult to answer! Personally, I'd rather miss Xiaolu never create the second half of the song, which is a good thing. " Chu Yang frowned and said cautiously.

"Oh? Why? " Xiaolu girl frowned and asked in a puzzled way.

"What is reincarnation? From birth to death, and then from death to life, is a reincarnation! " Chu Yang said cautiously, "samsara is life and death! Girl, you... "

"I haven't died once..." Miss Xiaolu thought: "since I haven't died, it's impossible to create a complete reincarnation! Because I don't know what it feels like... So I can't create it. But... If I die once... Hehe, how can I create when I die? "

"So the song of reincarnation will never appear?" There was a deep reluctance in Xiaolu's eyes.

"Life and death... Not only death can understand..." Chu Yang said quietly. As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the sharp Qi machine appeared again. For a moment, Chu Yang felt that his mouth and nose were stagnant, unable to speak or breathe.

The man in the dark clearly didn't want him to say it!

Miss Xiaolu's eyes flashed, and she seemed to understand something. She said, "in that case, reincarnation... No! Throne Chu, let's move on to the next question. "

The smell suddenly disappeared.

Chuyang smiled bitterly in his heart. The girl Xiaolu was a very clever person at all; Although she didn't finish her words, she already knew what she meant. Although the man stopped himself, he was a little late after all.

Xiaolu girl said to give up, but the look in her eyes told Chu Yang: she will never give up!

It's a kind of crazy about music!

"The second problem is the joys, sorrows and joys in the song." Xiaolu girl frowned and said, "I think about it. I always feel that what the throne of Chu said is unreasonable."

"Oh?"

"Music simply expresses an emotion; Since it is sad music, mixed with joy, it is like a jar of good wine, but mixed with a spoonful of vinegar! The integrity of the music is lost... Similarly, the music of joy is the same. " Xiaolu girl frowned.

"No! That's a big mistake, little girl! " Chuyang's deep way.

"Oh? How wrong? " Xiaolu girl frowned.

"Music, just a simple expression of emotion, is inferior!" Chu Yang smiled and moved out the theory of Mo Qingwu in his previous life.

Don't dance, never dance, never sing; However, her melody is not inferior to anyone in the world! On the contrary, Mo Qingwu's life experience is too tortuous and too sad, so Mo Qingwu's understanding of life is particularly deep.

Therefore, the understanding of rhythm is also particularly humanized.

This theory was suddenly realized after Mo lightly thought for a long time in his previous life. Although Xiaolu is a zither player, she is young after all. Where has she suffered from Mo Qingwu?

"A piece of music should not express an emotion, but tell a story in an alternative way! As you play, let the audience feel the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows in this story. "

Chuyang said quietly, "you don't have to say anything, and you don't have to make any introduction to the story, but you can let anyone who hears this song understand which part of the song meets, leaves, grieves, angry and dies..."

"And let those who have heard it tell the whole story with their own understanding!"

Xiaolu girl sat upright and serious, silently thinking about every word and word of chuyang. Only in the face of this kind of reverence and absolute master, can you really face this kind of reverence.

But at the moment, Miss Xiaolu felt that the throne of Chu, who seemed to be smaller than herself, deserved to be treated like this!

What he said seemed unimaginable at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he thought it was infinite. But if you want to achieve what he said, you don't know how much effort you have to make?

"But each has his own heart. People's hearts are different. How can I let them say the story I want to express?"

"Of course it's different. Different people have different experiences and different moods! A story, let a person to write, or inspirational; But another person to write, or growth; Another person becomes relaxed and humorous, and then another person, or the rise and fall of the Dynasty... "

Chuyang gently said, "or someone wrote it and it tastes like chewing wax; Or someone writes it and makes people hide their books and meditate; Or some people can write magnificent, others can write sentimental... "

"But you should remember that everything in the world will change forever!" Chuyang said faintly: "a story, even if it is written by 10000 people, is still the story! Without any change! "

"I think... I understand something." Miss Xiaolu thought deeply and nodded slightly.

"When music reaches the extreme, one can control one's joys and sorrows! When you want someone to cry, he will cry! When you want to make people laugh, he will also involuntarily show a knowing smile; All the changes are in your heart! "

"And you, although you are known as Qin Jue now, you should......" Chu Yang took a deep breath and said: "... There is still a distant distance!"

"Yes!" Xiaolu respectfully filled chuyang with tea: "please give me more advice, brother Chu."

Well, from the throne of Chu to brother Chu, this is not only a great change, but also a fundamental change in attitude! This means that this Qin Jue has been somewhat impressed.

"You're welcome. I also hope that I can leave a trace of me on the way to the peak of a gifted and detached zither player." Chuyang said frankly, "you know, this is also my supreme glory!"

Xiaolu girl pursed her mouth and smiled: "brother Chu can really talk. He knows it's a compliment to me, but he still makes the little sister float."

Chuyang smiled and said thoughtfully, "do you still need compliments now?"

They looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"Brother Chu is good at this melody?" Xiaolu girl smiled and said, "is it lucky for you to listen to brother Chu play a song?"

Chu Yang immediately got up in embarrassment, wiped his nose and said with a bitter smile, "ah Lu, you have poked my pain, which makes me ashamed. I'm just a man on paper. It's OK to move my mouth. If I play... Cough, you should love your piano... "

"Giggle..." Xiaolu girl smiled. Chu Yang's words, like "ah Lu", which can only be called by people who are very close to him, in a helpless tone, further narrowed the distance between the two people.

Moreover, instead of making Xiaolu feel disgusted, on the contrary, with his helpless and embarrassed face, he felt lovely and kind.

"In that case, I won't embarrass brother chuyang." Xiaolu girl turned her eyes playfully and said with a smile.

As soon as he heard the words "brother chuyang", chuyang suddenly thought of Mo Qingwu. He thought of Mo Qingwu's sweet and greasy way of calling himself "brother chuyang". He couldn't help but show a spoiled and warm smile at the corners of his mouth and said with emotion: "what a good little sister."（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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