Chapter 206 Who Can't Bring Rhythm!

Chapter 206 Who Can't Bring Rhythm!

"Old man, what you did just now...is a 4/4 shot!"

Hearing Huai Shi's voice, Luo Lao's expression became more and more strange, wondering if he had smashed this guy's head, but then, Huai Shi got up excitedly, and the knife and ax in his hand emerged , explained to him with gestures.

"Look, it's a 4/4 beat—"

The ax fell and made a loud noise.

"powerful!"

The sacrificial knife swung horizontally, "Weak!"

Immediately afterwards, the spear of compassion stabbed forward, "Secondly strong!"

Finally, it ends with the attack of sacrificial knife.

"weak!"

Strong, weak, sub-strong, weak, or a slight variation.

Either way, it's a perfect 4/4 beat.

"What the hell?" Luo Lao was completely at a loss.

"In music, time can actually be divided into basic units. Each unit is called a 'beat', and the duration of a beat is represented by the duration of a note..."

Huai Shi turned around excitedly, and explained with dancing: "The duration of a beat can be a quarter note, that is, a quarter note is a beat, or a half note is a beat, or an eighth note is also fine... "

Luo Lao only felt a herd of cows whizzing past him, and couldn't understand what he heard, so he frowned unhappily: "Don't mess with those fancy things!"

The mace swung down and pressed towards Huai Shi step by step.

In an instant, Huai Shi stepped back again, her expression becoming more and more surprised: "Strong, weak... This is a 2/4 beat, wait, I understand! Let me stroke, stroke!"

He seemed to have realized something, but Luo Lao couldn't understand what it was, and he always felt that kind of excitement, as if he finally got the answer after being confused for a long time, and he was almost about to fly happily.

Huai Shi talked to herself with notes and terms that no one could understand, circling in circles in the infield, and at the end, she snapped her fingers frantically.

"Strong, weak, weak, strong... strong, weak, weak; second strongest, weak, weak... strong, weak, weak... strong, strong..."

In the end, he suddenly turned around and smiled confidently.

"I see, change, right?"

In his hand, the knife and ax were swaying freely, and the deep voice was constantly changing, combining into completely different melodies, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow.

At this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself.

The satisfaction of finally getting out of the misunderstanding that has been going on all along and returning to the right path is beyond words.

The so-called change is not a passive response and active adaptation, but a manifestation of the rhythm of struggle.

Extend the moment of the duel infinitely, divide it into countless time values, fill it up with different rhythms as you like, and in the end, lead the silent melody to reach the climax...

This is no different from playing!

In his imagination, a steel pendulum was swinging rapidly, making rhythmic phantom sounds, constantly changing with his movements.

Absolutely, what can be solved with a metronome, why did we procrastinate for so many days?

Even people who don't understand music may have seen that thing. A vertical steel pendulum is connected to the counterweight on the base. Once activated, it will swing rhythmically to both sides.

Any beginner will appreciate a tool like this, which helps one quickly master tempo changes.

But the emergence of this concept at this moment, for Huai Shi who was so confused that he couldn't find any clues, seemed to be a ray of light in the sea of ​​suffering. theory.

Enlightenment.

He finally ushered in the legendary epiphany in joy.

"Isn't this the rhythm?"

Huai Shi shook her head and sighed, "I told you earlier, I'm the best at bringing rhythm!"

As he said that, he turned his head, looked at the old man not far away, and asked nonchalantly, "Speaking of which, old man, do you like rock and roll?"

"Huh?" Old Luo was puzzled.

"Look, let me demonstrate it to you—da, da, da, da..."

Huai Shi murmured softly, and tapped her toes lightly on the ground, as if beating a drum.

The clear and clear voice spread from under his feet, lingering in everyone's ears, and waves of source quality emerged.

As the boy's arms holding the knife and ax unfolded, even the blade trembled slightly in the boy's deep murmur: "I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes..."

I am the shadow and the smoke in your eyes.

Then, in my mind, the roar of an electric guitar suddenly sounded.

Huai Shi raised her head slowly, accompanied by a silent call, and whispered softly: "I am the ghost that hides in the night!"

—I am a ghost, in the night!

At that moment, the mountain ghost's flames lit up from the boy's eyes, and he moved forward step by step.

The knife and ax shook suddenly, it was obviously silent, but there seemed to be a thunderous melody bursting out in a trance, and the shouting sound burst out from the blade of the axe, roaring towards the old man who was already close at hand!

The hoarse low-pitched singing has already resounded in my ears.

"Boom-Lay! Boom-Lay! BOOM!"

The ax blade fell and was blocked, but this time Huai Shi moved quickly, starting with a 6/8 beat - strong, weak, weak; second strongest, weak, weak!

As the blade of the ax suddenly disappeared from his hand, the sacrificial knife emerged and wiped Lao Luo's neck. Huai Shi's left hand popped out again, piercing towards the heart.

"Boom-Lay! Boom-Lay! BOOM!"

collapse!

Luo Lao's movements froze for a moment, and instead of suppressing Huai Shi as usual, he was suppressed by Huai Shi's rhythm.

Just when he took a step back and was about to charge for a fierce attack, he saw the long spear that appeared in Huai Shi's hand at some point, whizzing out from the air towards his neck.

The long spear collided with the steel, and then the short knife drew a cold light.

The sharp voices are intertwined and integrated into the rhythm. With the humming of Huai Shi, it turns into a true melody. This is "Diamond Eyes" sung by steel!

The power of rock and roll!

Following Huai Shi's hoarse humming, his movements became faster and faster, and the thunder in the void seemed to merge into the knife and axe, bursting out with his chopping and piercing.

The power is soaring!

At that moment, Lao Luo's movements stagnated without warning, and he seized the gap in the rhythm of Huai Shi's rhythm and attacked.

Missed.

empty?

The old man was taken aback.

Immediately, I felt the rhythm change again...

That's right, the DJ cut the song.

From the impassioned rock and roll to the low and roaring sound of the piano, Huai Shi fell from mid-air, her waist twisted, and the sacrificial knife swept out from her hand towards Luo Lao's neck.

"Today I'm going to show you the Bach sword technique that comes with my LV12 cello!"

The original slow rhythm is rapidly accelerating. In Huai Shi's fantasy, the height of the counterweight on the metronome is constantly decreasing, and the beat value changes, soaring to the 208th gear in an instant.

Two hundred and eight beats per minute!

This is a stormy suite for unaccompanied cello!

Unless he can read Huai Shi's memorized score by heart, no one will be able to grasp how his rhythm will change, whether the next blow will be thunderous or cunning.

Even if there is still no way to win, at least there is back and forth.

This time, it was finally not the aggrieved side who was beaten!

3/8 shot, 1/4 shot, double shot, single shot...

Huai Shi got excited and started cutting songs crazily!

After a short riff, the melody quickly becomes eerie and passionate again. In his hand, the spear of compassion was venomous, drawing an arc in the air like a poisonous snake, piercing Luo Lao's throat.

"Eat my Paganini piercing!"

Changes from hell!

Amidst the intense changes of the Capriccio, the style of the sinister scale changed again, becoming majestic, and the spear suddenly dissipated under the beating of the mace.

Instead, Huai Shi had been accumulating strength for a long time, and violently launched an ultimate move to counterattack.

"—Haydn's Axe!"

In just a few minutes, from Bach to Beethoven, to Haydn, Brahms and Schumann...he almost ruined all classical musicians.

Refreshed!

Just when the impassioned melody climbed to the highest peak with the fierce rhythm, new changes appeared on the title page of the Book of Fate in Huai Shi's consciousness.

It can be said that martial arts such as Theravada esoteric double swordsmanship, Roman dagger fighting, and swordsmanship of the old trial court were abolished, and the remaining ink stains completely dissipated.

Instead, a line of faint gray writing quickly emerged from nothingness, solidified, and then took shape in an instant... as if being pulled by the legendary cello performance at the highest level, it soared crazily upwards.

【Swordsmanship and playing method】

——LV10!

Huai Shi was taken aback for a moment, and then ecstatically.

The skills I have comprehended have been recognized by the book of destiny, and they have been raised to such a terrifying height in an instant...

I am afraid that apart from the various combat skills that become experience points, the biggest reason is that he has already broken through to LV12 cello playing, right?

Even if it seems to be the opposite.

But the essence of the two is exactly the same, both are a performance, but the tools used are different.

With the foundation broken and established, Huai Shi's skills finally ushered in a new qualitative change amidst the hellish ravages.

But this ecstasy didn't last long, and then he felt the old man's shadow suddenly enlarged, and in an instant, he broke through the siege and was close at hand.

Danger!

Huai Shi defended subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the old man's mouth full of yellow teeth open, and the sound was like thunder.

Do a lion's roar!

"—I can't get fat if I eat meat every day, but I'm in good shape every day!!!"

In the roaring singing of the old man close at hand, the rough folk songs from Nanzhao rushed into the melody of the cello, messing up all the rhythms.

It disrupted Huai Shi's rhythm and made the movements of his hands mess up.

flaw!

Huai Shi was shocked suddenly, flew upside down, and hit the wall.

"No?"

The young man raised his head dully and spit out a mouthful of old blood. "You can do this?"

——My new trick is still hot, why was it defeated by Nanzhao Folk Ge!

Sure enough, the old saying does not deceive me: Classical rock is not as good as rock, and rock is not as good as pop, even if it is popular, there are invincible opponents... Even if it is a brainwashing song, once it is mixed with Nanzhao folk songs, it will be over!

No matter how strong the love is, it can't compare to the explosive coquettishness brought by the old driver.

Huai Shi, in astonishment and remorse, suffered a crushing defeat!

As Huai Shi lost his ability to cope, but this time Luo Lao did not catch up and beat the dog in the water. Instead, he stood where he was, throwing the bent and broken mace aside as if bored.

After landing, the twisted mace completely fell apart.

Completed his mission.

"Although it's still a bit rough, let's count you as passing this level."

He patted the dust on his hands, shook his head and said: "Also, if you like to sing, bring an earphone and play it yourself, don't hum it out for others to listen to... Come early tomorrow, time is a bit tight, I will give it to you before the rookie competition Finish the class."

Huai Shi was stunned.

At first, it was unbelievable, I couldn’t believe that I had just passed this level, and then I was confused, is there any lesson left?

The basics of bare-handed combat, strike structure and posture, timing and rhythm changes.

These basic courses can be said to have been completed.

According to the style of the muscular old man who rudely kicks people in the door, all the rest is gone to self-study, is there anything else to teach later?

"You're the kind of guy who doesn't have a long life."

Luo Lao sat on the chair and looked at his stunned look: "It should be said that you don't really love the things I teach.

After all, these things are not the goal for you, right? "

It's not harsh, nor is it hateful.

As early as the first day Huai Shi came here, he understood that this guy did not regard the things here as the path to pursue in his life from the bottom of his heart.

There are many kinds of love in this world, and there are degrees of severity.

Huai Shi's love for this fighting skill is probably at best stronger than her liking for playing games - strictly speaking, she just regards it as part of her job.

While fulfilling his duties, he chose to strive for excellence.

But what does it matter?

After all, isn't all he taught the art of killing? Peace cannot be created, only the use of swords on the ground.

Compared with the real power, it is insignificant at all.

Not worth mentioning.

There are countless things in this world that are more meaningful than these, and can make this world better and be more respected by people.

Even the future of making barbecued pork is much brighter than this.

Honest people should scoff at this.

It should be treated in this way of learning and using temporarily.

Although if you use it as a method, you must be prepared to never become the strongest in your life, but if you use it as a method, you have more choices than killing people for a lifetime...

In the silence, Luo Lao stared quietly at the surroundings of the training ground, the collections that hung all over the walls-these were weapons that covered almost all fighting methods in the world.

Whether it's a sword, a spear, a sword or a halberd, or the unpopular hook and fist blade, from the increasingly rare ax and spear to the Marquawit, which is only circulated among some warriors in America... almost everything is available.

Countless iron stones gathered in one place, forming a terrifying scale that is almost impossible for ordinary people to learn in a lifetime.

"Didn't you say you wanted to do whatever you wanted?"

He slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Huai Shi in front of him:

"If that's the case, the more means, the better, right?"

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