Chapter 5 Drunk in the Blue Sea

Soon, under the arrangement of the little girl, Gu Qingfeng followed the servant of the villa to take a bath.

To say that this villa is really comfortable, even the bathing places are arranged in a similar manner. Not only are there hot springs to soak in, but there is also a light rain formation on the head. After the formation is running, it is like drizzle in the sky. This not only makes Gu Qingfeng sigh, but now people really know how to enjoy it.

Thinking back to when I was cultivating, the spiritual energy in this world was very sparse, and the spiritual veins were all occupied by the sects, and even the spiritual stones were luxury accessories. After a catastrophe, it is like the rebirth of heaven and earth, all things begin to recover, spiritual veins are everywhere, and the formation will not feel distressed when the formation is running.

People feel refreshed on happy occasions, bathing and dressing for another spring.

After taking a bath, Gu Qingfeng was in a great mood. He ate a few vitality pills. Although his body was still very weak, it was much better than when he first woke up, and his complexion gradually recovered.

Putting on the new clothes brought by the servant, it still fit, and looking at himself in the bronze mirror after putting it on, it felt a strange feeling.

In the bronze mirror, he was tall and straight, with long black hair scattered randomly, a fair face, a cold handsome man with sharp edges and corners, a pair of long and narrow eyes, quiet and deep like an abyss.

Gu Qingfeng touched his face, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Cultivation has no time.

To be honest, since Gu Qingfeng tempered his body with Jiuyou Ancestral Fire, he hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, and he almost forgot what he looked like.

"I think we were also famous handsome guys in Shili Ba Village... Now... ah! I'm getting old..."

Although his appearance looked like he was in his early twenties, and he was also wearing a very young and brand new white coat, he still didn't seem to have the vigor of a young man, and there was only that kind of deep twilight.

Cultivating a golden elixir can indeed keep youth forever, but it can keep youth in appearance, but not in heart.

No matter how young he looks, he can't hide the traces left by the years deep in his heart.

Ugh.

The servant brought a lot of fruits and melon seeds, Gu Qingfeng waited while eating, but he didn't see Ouyang Ye coming over after waiting for a long time, so bored, he went out for a walk.

I heard that girl from Ouyang Ye say that there seems to be some kind of music festival going on here. It seems that there are many music masters in Qingyang. Gu Qingfeng walked all the way, and all kinds of piano sounds were in his ears. He shook his head when he heard it. That's a mess, and it really fits the old saying, it's just playing the piano indiscriminately.

"This can also be called a master? I think that when my grandfather first played rhythm, he played better than this..."

If a mysterious tune can express its artistic conception, it can indeed make people dream back forever, but if it cannot be played, it is simply torture. After all, the rhythm can really easily arouse a person's spiritual resonance.

There are gardens everywhere in the villa, and there seems to be someone playing the piano in each garden. Gu Qingfeng couldn’t help but stop in front of a garden. The sound of the piano is very general, and it is a beginner when I listen to it.

Gu Qingfeng stopped because the sound of the piano inside made him laugh.

The sound of the piano was intermittent, and the player seemed to be practicing. Every time he made a mistake, he would stop, then play again, and then make another mistake... It went back and forth like this and made a mistake more than ten times, and the player seemed to be very persistent. Just keep playing, keep making mistakes in the same place.

"It's really a muscle..."

Gu Qingfeng couldn't listen to it anymore, so he went in after looking for the sound of the piano. What surprised him was that it was a seven- or eight-year-old yellow-haired girl.

The little girl is not tall, has blue hair, and looks very cute. At the moment, she is standing in the pavilion and playing with her small head tilted. Maybe she plays it wrong every time.

The little girl looked very depressed and murmured: "Why do I play it wrong every time I come here... Why in the end, my fingering is obviously correct, and the strings are correct... The rhythm is also good, isn't it? Isn't the use of the magic trick wrong?"

Since the rhythm is known as one of the top ten fairy arts, it is naturally not as simple as playing it empty. A wonderful qin song, if played in the air, may be pleasant to the ear or the sound of nature, but if it is played with spiritual power, it is like giving the qin song a gift. Like the soul, it will be more vivid and mysterious. The reason why the rhythm can deter the demons is the effect of the infusion of spiritual power. A powerful rhythm is no less powerful than a terrifying magic spell.

The little girl is very persistent, and seems to be a little stupid and cute... After doing it back and forth dozens of times, she made a mistake in the same place every time. She was really giving up, Gu Qingfeng walked over and smiled: "Little sister, Your fingering is not wrong, the chords and rhythm are all right, but the wrong thing is the use of Lingjue.”

"what!"

Hearing someone speak, the little girl shouted in surprise. When she saw Gu Qingfeng, in addition to being surprised, the little girl was more shy, her face immediately turned red, and she asked shyly, "You... who are you? what!"

"I... I was passing by, and I came to see you when I heard you play the piano."

The little girl snorted, and seemed to remember what she said just now, raised her head again, and asked, "Big brother, what did you just say, did you use the magic trick wrong?"

"You used the Four Strings Shaoyu Jue just now, which is a bit heavy for the tune just now." Gu Qingfeng walked into the pavilion and sat down, and said, "Why don't you change it to the stroking and stacking tricks, and then use the Sanxian Xiaofu? Trick to see,"

"Instead of stroking and stacking, and then using Sanxian Xiaofujue?" The little girl opened the score in her hand and looked at it, and responded, "But... it's not like this on the score."

"Musical scores are dead, people are alive, how do you know if you don't try."

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then stared at it with her wide eyes for a long time, and then she started playing it half-believingly. When she played the wrong tune just now, she changed the fingering to the strokes and tricks, and the magic formula to Sanxian Xiaofujue, I didn't expect it to be successful all of a sudden.

Maybe I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, or maybe I couldn't believe it was true. The little girl tried again, and the result was successful again... The little girl looked at the score and stared at Gu Qingfeng, she couldn't believe it. I can't figure out why I can talk about such a tune without following the score.

"Big brother, are you the musician here?"

"Me?" Gu Qingfeng shook his head, indicating that he was not.

"Then the big brother must know the rhythm very well, right?"

"It's okay, I played for a while before."

"Then the eldest brother must be very good at temperament, right?"

"Of course." Sitting in the pavilion, Gu Qingfeng raised Erlang's legs, smashed the sunflower seeds, and said with a smile: "I think when we were playing rhythm, if I were the second, no one would dare to be the first, and there would be no such thing in the world. A tune we can't play."

"Ah! It's true, big brother, will you play 'Luo Hua Rui'?"

Ruthless?

I have never heard this song Gu Qingfeng.

"Then...the purple cloud is flying..."

Gu Qingfeng shook his head, he had never heard this song before, and then the little girl said more than a dozen songs in a row, and he had never heard a single one. Looking at the little girl's suspicious eyes, Gu Qingfeng's expression was quite embarrassing, thinking about it. Blow up with cowhide.

"Big brother, didn't you say that there are no tunes in the world that you can't play... Why... You can't even know one of Sister Su Hua's famous songs."

"Who is Su Hua?" Gu Qingfeng thought about it and was very unfamiliar with this name.

"Sister Su Hua is Jin'er's most admired musician!"

Gu Qingfeng pondered that Su Hua, who was so rude, might be a musician who only appeared in recent years.

"Big brother, what kind of tune do you usually play?"

"Usually..."

Gu Qingfeng thought about it seriously, and said, "The tunes I usually play may be a little old to you, I don't know if you have heard them, such as the powerful tunes from the ancestors of Moyan, Grandma Heiqin, and Sima Xingkong. will shoot."

"The ancestors of Moyan, Grandma Heiqin, Sima Xingxing... They are all seniors from the ancient times. Their songs are too... too weird, and Jin'er doesn't like listening to them." The little girl tilted her head. After thinking for a while, he blinked his big eyes and said, "Jin'er only likes the songs of the elders and masters in the ancient times.

"King Chixiao's song?"

Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, grinned, and said, "Don't say it, what I'm good at is Gu Tianlang's songs."

"Big brother!" The little girl frowned and looked at her with a very suspicious look: "You can't even play elder sister Su Hua's tunes, and you say that you are good at the tunes of the king of Chixiao... The monarch's tunes are better than Su's. Sister Hua's songs are much more rare."

"Hahaha! If you want to play other people's tunes, I really can't guarantee it, but if you want to talk about King Chixiao's tunes, I can play it casually with my eyes closed... The tunes are all artistic."

"Big brother is bragging again. My grandfather has been comprehending the king's tune for a lifetime, and he never dares to boast that he can pop up ten artistic conceptions..."

"What's the matter, you little girl still don't believe it."

Gu Qingfeng got up, stuffed the spirit fruit in his pocket, clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "I'm in a good mood today, big brother, I'll show you a hand." After taking the guqin from the little girl's hand, she tried to play it. A few melodies, perhaps because I have touched the piano for too long, are a little unfamiliar.

"Big brother, what are you playing? It's a mess, and why don't you use the spiritual art, big brother?" The little girl reminded: "If a piece of music is not infused with spiritual power, it is like there is no soul. , There is no life, and there is no way to play the mysterious artistic conception of the song."

"Yo, depending on your age, you know quite a lot."

The little girl's guqin belongs to an ancient banana leaf qin. There are some broken lines on the surface of the qin. It must be some years old. Gu Qingfeng fiddled with the strings and said, "But not all songs can only be played with spiritual power. , and empty bullets can sometimes bring out the essence of a piece of music.”

I tried to play a few more melodies, and after I got used to it, I started to play it.

When he was obsessed with rhythm, he wrote a lot of songs. This song is not the most mysterious of all the songs, nor is it the most artistic. The reason why he wants to play this song is pure love , Second, his current situation is similar to the situation when he created this song Drunk Blue Sea.

Back then, when he was young and frivolous, he offended a lot of people. The number of times he was injured is uncountable, and the number of times he lost his cultivation was also eight or nine times. Nearly lost his life. During those days, he was hiding in the blue sea and drinking, so he came to this song Drunk in the blue sea later.

now what.

He was judged by the Heavenly Dao, the foundation of the Dao was destroyed, the Immortal Demon Throne was taken away, and his cultivation was gone again... It was as if he had returned to the beginning.

Now, after many years, it is full of emotion to replay this song Drunk Blue Sea.

And this is precisely the most wonderful part of the rhythm, it is easy to seduce memories and touch the deepest emotions in the heart.

This is also the fundamental reason why Gu Qingfeng was addicted to rhythm.

At the end of the song, my thoughts flew back from that year.

Gu Qingfeng exhaled and shook his head slightly, a little dissatisfied: "I haven't played this thing for a long time, and I really can't find the feeling of the past for a while."

The little girl next to her has been listening carefully, her little face is very surprised, she stares at Gu Qingfeng with big eyes, her eyes are like looking at a monster, as if she has lost her soul, she stares in astonishment.

"Eyes-opening! Really eye-opening!"

An exclaimed voice came, and Gu Qingfeng looked over, only to see an old man standing in the garden at some point.

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