Nine Stars Killer Chapter 682: Withered Wood Zen

　　Under everyone's gaze, this Zhong family's disciple, known as the Qin Xian, walked out with a piano in his hands. Every step he took, he radiated the rhythm of music. Ye Feng frowned. This person was a rival.

　　"Junior Zhong Lei, I have met all the seniors!"

　　 At this time, the masters of the entire Huocheng gathered, the Zhong family did not dare to make a mistake, put on the appearance of serving people with morals, after Zhong Lei came on the field, first bowed to the old man Guo, and then bowed to the surroundings. .

　　"Zhi Ye Feng is in danger now. This Zhong Lei is not only superb piano art, but also excellent at listening to talk and calligraphy."

　　 A disciple of the Tang family said secretly, this time gambling, almost no one in the Tang family can be optimistic about Ye Feng, and now he just hopes that Ye Feng will lose a few games.

　　If it can be a two-to-two tie, it will be the best outcome, and neither of the two parties has to pay the other's bet to lose.

　　 "I show my ugliness!"

　　Zhong Lei sits down, puts the piano on the prepared table, stretches out his hand, a faint sound of the piano appears, the sound is vigorous and powerful, the penetrating power is extremely strong, the sound of the piano can be heard from hundreds of miles away arrive.

　　 A melodious piano sound appeared, which brought everyone into the beautiful piano sound. Ye Feng stood aside and was also lingering aftertaste. Zhong Lei’s piano sound was very tactful, crisp, and smooth. , A lot of work was done at a glance.

　　 Sometimes like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, sometimes like a swallow coming home, the sound of the piano humming together attracts countless people present, and they are all infected by this song.

　　 This piece is very ordinary, almost everyone in Qin Li Zhongzhou can play and sing, but almost a few people can reach Zhong Lei's level.

　　 The simpler the track, the more the essence is to come out, this is the skill, and turning the decay into the miracle is the classic.

　　 When the last tune is finished, the surroundings are still silent, and many people are unwilling to withdraw from this scene. The song just now gave them endless aftertastes, and even lingered.

　　"Well, well, being able to bounce Wen Qingtian to such a realm is considered unprecedented."

　　 Mr. Guo first clapped his hands. Since ancient times, warriors have wanted to ask the sky and find the way to seek immortality. This question Qingtian was born in the hearts of all warriors before casting this song, which was perfectly interpreted by Zhong Lei at this time. Everyone’s voice was heard.

　　 Everyone in the Tang family looks very ugly. Zhong Lei's song is almost invincible. I am afraid that there will be no second person in the entire Fire City. It is almost impossible for Ye Feng to defeat him.

　　 But the game is not over yet, no one can predict, and everyone is looking forward to what kind of music Ye Feng can play.

　　 "Ye Feng, it's your turn now!"

　　 The agreement drafted by the two had Ye Feng's name on it, so Father Guo said to Ye Feng at this time.

　　 "I don't know how to play the piano, can I learn how to make incense first!"

　　 Ye Feng tells the truth, he does not know how to play the piano. Although he knows the rhythm, whether he can play is another thing.

　　 "I puff!"

　　 Those genius disciples who were drinking wine spewed out another sip, even far away, and then the surroundings caused a roar of laughter. Ye Feng didn’t know the piano, so he dare to bet, isn’t this a dead end? .

　　"This..."

　　 Old man Guo is embarrassed. Since he is competing with piano art, of course Ye Feng is playing it now, but Ye Feng can't, and he proposed to learn how to make incense.

　　 "Old man Guo, Ye Feng doesn't understand piano art, so he can face it calmly, and even offered to learn a stick of incense first. As the elders, we should support."

　　 Tang Tian can be considered to be willing, don’t forget this old face, no matter what, you can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but everyone knows that if you learn Zhong Lei’s skill in a stick of incense, it is undoubtedly Tian Fang. Night Tan.

　　 In fact, Ye Feng naturally knows how to play the piano. Although he is not good at it, he still knows it. It's just that he doesn't understand the techniques of Shenwu Continent.

　　 Ye Feng had been in contact with nineteen strings before, but now there are twenty-six strings placed in front of him. Ye Feng must be proficient.

　　"Well, Ye Feng is very honest, we might as well give him a chance, what do you think!"

　　 Old man Guo looked at the other notaries and asked.

　　 "Of course we have no opinion!"

　　 Several families expressed no opinion. Several other notaries came from several major merchants in Huocheng. Of course, this kind of favor would be given to Father Guo. It is impossible to learn superb chess skills in a stick of incense, they just don’t. Willing to make old man Guo embarrassed.

　　 There are also many people who are unwilling to betray the Tang family, and it doesn’t hurt to delay the incense stick.

　　 But for the Zhong family, it doesn’t matter at all. Instead, I think it’s better. You can watch Ye Feng make a fool of yourself. Now the Zhong family hopes that the slower the time goes by, the better. This will humiliate the Tang family more, so the first one Stand up and agree.

　　 "Boy, don't blame our Zhong family for not giving you a chance, we can still afford it for a stick of incense."

　　 Everyone can see that the Zhong family said so deliberately, but there is no alternative, who will let Ye Feng fall behind now?

　　 Ye Feng also ignored the mocking eyes around him, and there were bursts of contempt, his eyes turned towards Tang Yan.

　　"Sister Tang, do you understand piano art?"

　　 Ye Feng showed a wry smile on his face. Now, apart from Wang Ziao and Tong Shen, Tang’s disciple Ye Feng almost didn’t know anyone. Even if they did, Ye Feng would not believe him, so he had to look at Tang Yan. , At least Tang Yan would not lie to him.

　　 "Understand a little!"

　　 Tang Yan also looked helpless at this time. This Ye Feng really didn't know the heights of the sky, didn't understand anything, and even bet such a big bet with people, I really don't know what the Patriarch thinks.

　　"Senior sister, please give advice to younger brother one or two!"

　　 Ye Feng made a please gesture and asked Tang Yan to show him his piano art.

　　 Tang Yan also didn't care about complaining about Ye Feng. At this time, he had to let Ye Feng learn how to play the piano, so that he could come back. She had to stand up and come to the guqin that had been placed a long time ago.

　　"This piano is called Ziqing, with twenty-six strings, divided into high, middle and low frequencies, and the other five strings are dubbed, depending on your own understanding."

　　 The general high school bass is 21 notes, and the last five strings are dubbed. The specific operation depends on the mood of the player at the time.

　　 This is the most difficult, so the nineteen strings are relatively simple, and the twenty-six strings Ye Feng dare not care, so Tang Yan can give some advice.

　　 Although Tang Yan's piano skill is not as good as Zhong Lei, she has very rich theoretical knowledge and he does not hesitate to get out of the whole game. There is a meaning of haste but not enough. She is telling Ye Feng that you can comprehend as much as you can.

　　 Ye Feng's divine consciousness is so great, he has already reached the fourth stage of Shenwu, this amount of information is not difficult for him at all, and I even hope that Tang Yan can speak faster.

　　 A stick of incense is equivalent to fifteen minutes, and it passed quickly. Tang Yan only talked about some furs. As for the essence, it depends on Ye Feng to comprehend it.

　　 "Time is up!"

　　 At this time, it was the Zhong family's turn to stop. Although Ye Feng was asked to learn a stick of incense first, the principle problem could not be changed. One stick of incense is one stick of incense.

　　 Ye Feng's face is still unfinished, and it seems that he hasn't enjoyed it yet.

　　"It’s up to you to play the piano. The most important thing in playing the piano is the state of mind. You have to play with your heart to bring out a good song!"

　　 As for what song to play, there is no requirement, but you must be careful. Tang Yan knows that Ye Feng will definitely lose. She still cheers on Ye Feng and asks him to cheer. Even if he loses the game, don't lose together. After all, there are three games.

　　 "Thank you for the teachings of sister!"

　　 Ye Feng politely respectfully, sincerely grateful.

　　 "Ye Feng, you can start!"

　　 Mr. Guo announced that what Ye Feng had just absorbed was theoretical knowledge, and he didn't do it personally. He sat down slowly, pressing his hands on the strings.

　　 "Dang!"

　　 A clear and melodious piano sound appeared, and Ye Feng played the first rhythm.

　　 Just when everyone thought Ye Feng would also play Qin Tian, ​​the rhythm that Ye Feng played was not heard by anyone. The first note of this passionate sound gave everyone the feeling of going to the battlefield.

　　 This is a tune that Ye Feng borrowed from his previous life. It does not come from Qin Li Zhongzhou. The tune is smooth and smooth. At the beginning, it looked like a galloping horse, but now it becomes a small bridge and flowing water. The two moods alternate back and forth.

　　 The sound of the piano is like echoing on the trails of Kurazuki in the twilight, but like a stream of clear spring washing away the dirt and tiredness of the soul for no passers-by, and gradually, those people around feel their souls blending with the beautiful piano sound As one.

　　"Heart is condensed into shape, reunite with Wanhua Ming!"

　　 This is a reciprocity between heaven and man. Ye Feng integrated all his emotions into the piano technique. The tune slowly moved, with the meaning of detaching from the red dust, and going down to the west of Mount Emei, a wave of pine was swept away.

　　Many people began to be intoxicated. Twenty-six strings~IndoMTL.com~ seemed to come alive in Ye Feng’s hands. At the beginning, Ye Feng was still very jerky. As the song drifted away, A little bit of penetration, especially the five matching strings, was fully displayed by Ye Feng.

　　The so-called Qin is sent by the heart, and the heart is made. Ye Feng is not playing the piano, but the heart. Everything comes from the heart.

　　Go like dead wood and stone, like cold ashes and dead fire, and there will be fewer points corresponding.

　　Withered Wood Zen does not blindly be silent, but it means that the deadwood will reappear in spring, but through the magical effect of stopping delusions and restoring a lively self, you will be at ease.

　　 Ye Feng’s withered tree Zen popped up the essence, let everyone know the four words Dache Dawu, let them stop their desires and restore their lively self.

　　 The sound of the piano is divided into beating. In addition to plucking the strings, Ye Feng added a new technique in it, known as stringing, and blended his own mood into it, combining the three techniques perfectly.

　　After a song fell, everyone felt a sense of melancholy, and they couldn't extricate themselves from this artistic conception.

　　 Even more, with the help of this state of mind, there was a breakthrough in public, and there were more than one person. Four or five people broke through their own shackles and got rid of their state of mind.

　　 Many people have been unable to get promoted because of their state of mind. They have created a cage for themselves and cannot break through. Now they have found a catharsis in the sound of Ye Feng’s piano, or that they have seen their other On the one hand, it is a logical breakthrough.

　　 More people have realized another layer of things from Ye Feng's piano sound. Although there is no breakthrough, the harvest is very great, and it has a great impact on their realm.

　　 "Good, good!"

　　 Old man Guo has lived for thousands of years, and he hasn't seen anything. Today, there is a touch of shock on his face.