Chapter 682 Dead Wood Zen

Under everyone's gaze, this disciple of the Zhong family, known as the Qin Immortal, walked out, holding a Qin in his hand. Every step he took exuded the rhythm of music. Ye Feng frowned slightly. This person was a powerful enemy.

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

At this time, the masters from the entire Fire City gathered together, and the Zhong family did not dare to make any mistakes, pretending to convince others with virtue. After Zhong Lei came on the stage, he first bowed to Mr. Guo, and then bowed to everyone around him.

"Ye Feng is in danger now. This Zhong Lei is not only superb at playing the piano, but he is also excellent at listening, speaking, calligraphy and painting."

A disciple of the Tang family secretly said that almost no one in the Tang family can be optimistic about Ye Feng in this gambling match. Now they just hope that Ye Feng will lose less games.

If the battle can be a two-two draw, that would be the best outcome, as neither side would have to pay the other the bet that the other side lost.

"It's embarrassing!"

Zhong Lei sat down, placed the piano on the prepared table, stretched out his hand, and a faint wisp of piano sound appeared. The sound was so powerful and penetrating that it could be heard hundreds of miles away.

A melodious piano sound appeared, bringing everyone into the wonderful music. Ye Feng stood aside and was also savoring it. Zhong Lei's piano sound was very melodious, crisp and smooth. At first glance, A lot of effort was put into it.

Sometimes like an oriole emerging from the valley, sometimes like a baby swallow returning to its nest, the sound of the piano harmoniously attracted countless people present, who were all affected by this song.

This piece is very ordinary. Almost everyone in Qinli Zhongzhou can play and sing it, but few people can reach Zhong Lei's level.

The simpler the track, the more you want to bring out the essence. This is skill. Turning decay into magic is a classic.

When the last tune was completed, the surroundings were still silent. Many people were unwilling to withdraw from this scene. The song just left them with endless aftertaste and even lingered on.

"Okay, okay, it's unprecedented to be able to play Wen Qingtian to such a level."

Mr. Guo first clapped his hands. Since ancient times, warriors have wanted to ask the sky and find the way to immortality. This question of asking the sky is what all warriors have in mind, so they cast this song. At this time, it was perfectly performed by Zhong Lei, and all the pops were played. The voice of man.

Everyone in the Tang family looked very ugly. Zhong Lei was almost invincible in this song. There was probably no second person in the entire Fire City. It was almost impossible for Ye Feng to defeat him.

But the competition is not over yet, no one can predict it, 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 Mr. Guo said to Ye Feng at this time.

"I don't know how to play the piano. Can I learn to play the incense first?"

Ye Feng told the truth that he really couldn't play the piano. Although he knew the music, whether he could play it or not was another matter.

"I poof!"

Those genius disciples who were drinking wine spurted out another sip of wine, even spraying it far away, and then everyone was laughing. Ye Feng didn't understand the piano, and he dared to bet that this was not asking for death.

"this……"

Mr. Guo was in a dilemma. Since there was a competition in piano skills, of course it was Ye Feng who could play the piano now. Ye Feng didn't know how to play it, and even offered to learn it for a stick of incense.

"Mr. Guo, Ye Feng doesn't know how to play the piano, but he can face it calmly. He even offered to learn a stick of incense first. As elders, we should support him."

Tang Tian was willing to give up and let go of his old face. No matter what, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but everyone knew that it was undoubtedly a fantasy to learn Zhong Lei's skills in just one stick of incense.

In fact, this is not the case. Ye Feng naturally knows how to play the piano. Although he is not good at it, he still understands it. It is only because he does not understand the techniques of Shenwu Continent.

Ye Feng had been exposed to nineteen strings before, but now there were twenty-six strings in front of him. Ye Feng had to become proficient.

"Well, Ye Feng is very honest. We might as well give him a chance. What do you think?"

Mr. Guo looked at the other notaries and asked.

"Of course we have no objection!"

Several families expressed no objections. Several other notaries came from several major merchants in Huo City. Of course they were willing to give such a favor to Mr. Guo. It was impossible to learn superb chess skills in just one stick of incense. They just didn't want to let Guo The old man is in trouble.

There are also many people who don't want to be enemies with the Tang family, and it doesn't hurt to waste a stick of incense.

But for the Zhong family, it doesn't matter at all. Instead, they feel better. They can watch Ye Feng make a fool of himself. Now the Zhong family wants time to pass as slowly as possible, so as to humiliate the Tang family more, so they are the first to 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 this deliberately, but they have no choice but to make Ye Feng fall behind others now.

Ye Feng ignored the mocking looks and sounds of contempt around him and looked at Tang Yan.

"Senior Sister Tang, do you know how to play the piano?"

There was a wry smile on Ye Feng's face. Now, except for Wang Zi'ao and Tong Shen, the disciples of the Tang family, Ye Feng, almost didn't know anyone else. Even if they did, Ye Feng wouldn't believe them, so he had to look at Tang Yan. At least Tang Yan would not lie to him.

"Understand a little!"

Tang Yan also had a look of helplessness on her face at this time. This Ye Feng really didn't know the heights of the world and didn't understand anything. He actually made such a big bet with someone. I really don't know what the head of the family was thinking.

"Please ask Senior Sister to give Junior Brother a lesson or two!"

Ye Feng made a gesture of invitation and asked Tang Yan to teach him his piano skills.

Tang Yan didn't care to blame Ye Feng. At this time, she had to quickly let Ye Feng learn to play the piano so that she could have a chance to make a comeback. She had no choice but to stand up and go to the guqin that had been placed long ago.

"This piano is called Ziqing. It has twenty-six strings, divided into high, middle and bass. The other five strings are for dubbing. It's up to you to understand the details."

Generally, there are twenty-one notes for high, middle and bass, and the last five strings are the dubbing. How to operate it depends on the state of mind of the person playing the piano at that time.

This is the most difficult one, so the nineteen strings are relatively simple, and the twenty-six strings Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, so he asked Tang Yan to give some guidance.

Although Tang Yan's piano skills are not as good as Zhong Lei's, she is very rich in theoretical knowledge and does not hesitate to explain everything. There is a sense that haste makes waste, telling Ye Feng that you can only understand as much as you can.

Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness is so great that he has already reached the fourth level of Shenwu. This amount of information is not difficult for him at all. He even hopes that Tang Yan can speak faster.

One stick of incense is equivalent to fifteen minutes, and it passed quickly. Tang Yan only talked about some superficial things, and it was up to Ye Feng to understand the essence.

"time up!"

At this time, it was the Zhong family's turn to stop. Although Ye Feng was allowed to learn one stick of incense first, the principle cannot be changed. One stick of incense is one stick of incense, and no more will do.

Ye Feng's face had a look of unfinished content, as if he wasn't completely happy yet.

"Everything depends on you. The most important thing in playing the piano is your state of mind. Only when you play with your heart can you play good music!"

There is no requirement for what kind of music to play, but you must be careful. Tang Yan knows that Ye Feng will definitely lose, so she still cheers up Ye Feng and tells him to cheer up. Even if he loses the game, he should not lose with everyone. After all, there are still three rounds.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your teaching!"

Ye Feng bowed respectfully and was sincerely grateful.

"Ye Feng, you can start!"

Mr. Guo announced that what Ye Feng had just absorbed was theoretical knowledge and he did not operate it himself. He slowly sat down and pressed his hands on the strings.

"when!"

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

Just when everyone thought that Ye Feng could also play "Ask the Blue Sky", no one had ever heard the melody played by Ye Feng. This passionate first note made everyone feel like they were rushing to the battlefield.

This is a piece of music that Ye Feng borrowed from his previous life. It does not come from Qin Li Zhongzhou. The music is gentle and smooth. At the beginning, it sounded like thousands of horses galloping, but now it has become a small bridge and flowing water. The two artistic conceptions alternate back and forth.

The sound of the piano seems to echo on the twilight path in Cangzhao, but it is like a clear spring that washes away the dirt and tired dust of no passers-by. Gradually, those around them feel that their souls are integrated with the beautiful music of the piano.

"The heart condenses the form and releases it, and merges with the universe!"

This is the harmony between heaven and man. Ye Feng integrates all his emotions into his piano skills. The music moves slowly, with the meaning of transcending the world of mortals. He descends to the west of Mount Emei and waves thousands of pines.

Many people began to be mesmerized, and the twenty-six strings seemed to come alive in Ye Feng's hands. At the beginning, Ye Feng was still very raw, but as the music gradually faded away, it penetrated little by little, especially in the The five chords were used vividly by Ye Feng.

As the saying goes, the piano comes from the heart, and the heart has its consequences. Ye Feng is not playing the piano now, but playing the heart. Everything comes from the heart.

Just like dry wood and stones go away, like cold ashes and dead fire go away, there will be little response.

Deadwood Zen does not simply mean that the deadwood will grow again when spring comes. Instead, it means that by cessation of delusional thoughts, the lively self-nature can be restored and great freedom can be gained.

The essence of Ye Feng's Dead Wood Zen song came out, allowing everyone to know the four words of great enlightenment, allowing them to stop their desires and restore their lively nature.

The sound of the piano is divided into tapping and plucking. Ye Feng added a new technique called string tapping, integrating his own state of mind into it, and perfectly integrating the three techniques.

As soon as the song ended, everyone felt melancholy, unable to extricate themselves from this artistic conception.

What's more, with the help of this state of mind, he actually broke through in public, and more than one person, four or five people broke through their own shackles and got rid of the state of mind.

Many people have been unable to advance in cultivation because of their state of mind. They have created a cage for themselves and cannot break out. Now they have found an outlet from Ye Feng's piano music, or in other words, they have seen another side of themselves, so A natural breakthrough.

More and more people have understood another level of things from Ye Feng's piano music. Although there is no breakthrough, the gains are very great and have a great impact on their own realm.

"Okay, okay!"

Mr. Guo has lived for thousands of years and has never seen anything. Today, there was a look of shock on his face.