Chapter 305: Just Like Today

Shao Si Ming actually regretted that he wanted to learn.

Because as a master in this field, it is too difficult for her to pretend to be a rookie Xiaobai.

But she couldn't refuse this reincarnation experience of role switching at all, as if the lovesickness and longing for countless years in the past and the present were blended in this kind of rendezvous, filling up a lot, that kind of emotion is really indescribable.

"Don't be so tense, are your fingers chicken feet?" Xia Guixuan's sullen voice came from beside him: "You're still distracted!"

Shao Siming lowered his eyes.

If you're playing dumb, act like one.

Anyway, it's better than me, I can't pretend I can't, of course I can only hold my hands tight. She said angrily: "I've heard people say that beginners of the piano all stretch their fingers like this. I'm not particularly stupid!"

Xia Guixuan said: "But people don't get distracted. Besides, who said that every beginner stretches his fingers? I know that there are many people who learn it immediately."

Shao Si Ming wondered, "Who is it?"

Xia Guixuan pointed to his nose: "Me."

Shao Siming turned his head away.

Come on, didn't your hands stretch like a zombie back then? Or I broke off your fingers one by one and took you to play...

Just thinking about it, I felt my hand was being held.

Xia Guixuan slowly broke her fingers, and said softly: "Relax, you won't be able to learn the qin like this... Now that you have practiced, are you still afraid that the strings of the qin will cut your hands?"

Shao Siming stared at him in a daze as he snapped his fingers one by one. The touch of his fingers was so familiar, but it was upside down.

After staying there for a while, she finally came to her senses, pulled her hand violently, got up and said angrily, "Father God, don't do this..."

Xia Guixuan looked up at her, just smiled, and didn't care about it. Instead, he sat in front of the piano and stretched out his hand to stroke the strings: "I'll try to play a piece, you should listen to it first... read the fingering first."

Yaoqin sounds, and ancient music flutters.

The tossing and turning thoughts spread lightly for thousands of miles, and echoed in the hearts of thousands of descendants of the gods.

Someone who is good at music and Tao recognized it, what kind of tune is it.

Gradually, the echoing voice of the singers floated in the sacred mountain, and the mountains were melodious: "What time is this evening, the boat is in the middle of the boat. When is the day today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince.

Be ashamed and be good, don't be ashamed. I was so upset that I learned about the prince.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know it. "

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know it.

Shao Siming stood silently at the side, watching him seriously play the first piece he taught him back then.

At that time, Huaxia was in the spring and autumn, and Xia Guixuan came to see Wuxiang.

Was he really "unaware" at that time?

Now that I think about it, I'm just pretending to be stupid, just like today.

The tune suddenly changed.

"There are trees in the south, you can't stop thinking about it; Han has wandering women, you can't think about it. The Han Dynasty is so vast, you can't think about it; the river is eternal, you can't think about it."

Sexually reversed version of the previous song.

Just like today.

In the demon capital in the distance, Yin Xiaoru stood on the height of the palace, quietly overlooking the sacred mountain. The sound of Taiqing spread far and wide, and she heard it too. She always felt that these two pieces of music were very sad and melancholy, and they were more moving than when he was playing the flute alone on the mountain.

But it is rare for him to play an instrument. It seems that he only plays it under certain moods.

Standing beside her, Shang Zhaoye was also listening, and whispered to himself in amazement: "Father God's ancient meaning is hard to see on weekdays. I even thought that he had already integrated into the modern human world, but unexpectedly..."

Yin Xiaoru curled her lips: "He is just learning new things quickly, and he doesn't want to be too independent, but in fact he has always been very old-fashioned in his heart, just like when he lived with me, he still wanted to build a bamboo house on the mountain."

Shang Zhaoye nodded slightly, didn't say anything, as if his mind was also caught in the music and couldn't get away.

Yin Xiaoru wondered, "Can you understand? What did you play?"

"En." Shang Zhaoye translated the meaning of the song in a low voice, and sighed: "This couple..."

Yin Xiaoru was a little dumbfounded when she heard the translation: "Sindy is so educated, I can't tell it at all!"

Shang Zhaoye squinted at her.

Culture, of course, depends on who you perform in front of, just you... Do you understand the allusions people use? It would be nice if Empress Xia wasn't treated as a danmei by you...

It's also interesting to say that when it comes to the creatures on Canglong Star alone, these ancient things of human beings are better understood by the descendants of humans, but most of them have been forgotten by humans themselves.

The sound of the piano stopped.

Xia Guixuan pressed his hands on the strings of the zither, stared at the empty space, and said in a low voice after a long while: "You probably don't understand these pieces, so I'll ask myself to answer... I hope that one day, when you learn it, you can play with my zither."

Shao Si Ming was silent from beginning to end, without saying a word.

"Practice first." Xia Guixuan stood up and left the room: "After this song, I also have a little understanding... Maybe the lingering sound left in the system is the spirit of joy."

Shao Siming watched his back leave, and didn't ask why you can make traditional summons such as the spirit of music, which can be done with little effort, but you insist on making a system, entering into a field you don't understand at all, and getting twice the result with half the effort.

Since he wants to try a new way, let him study it. Being able to maintain an enthusiastic curiosity about new things, and not looking down on everything without ripples like other immortal Buddhas, this has always been his motivation to keep moving forward, so he has learned more and more... Even if the new idea fails, that is nothing.

He still has a lot of time.

The main reason is... At this time, I don't even bother to think about it.

Shao Siming's slender fingers brushed the strings lightly, the backs of his fingers seemed to still have the warmth of his hands, and the rolling hills still echoed the echoing songs of the descendants of the gods, drawn away and far away, just like the congratulatory songs at a ceremony long ago, vast and boundless, with the aftertaste of ancient times.

On the contrary, her mood calmed down, there was no complicated meaning before, and there was no feeling of timidity when she first came to Guidi.

The person who should be timid is actually him...

Since he ran away without getting close to women, but here he was surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, how could he face her?

Shouldn't it be said that he deserved the beating?

What about in the future? What are you going to say?

Each has its own timidity, so they are close at hand, and they obviously talk to each other, but they don't know who to listen to.

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"Sir, you are really a genius. Oh no, this is really a creation of the gods."

A few days later, Luo Wei stood in front of the "Gate of Sound", looking at the phantom dragon hovering above the door, and was ecstatic.

After working overtime for a few days, since the main control programs of the game and battleship were directly transferred and used for modification, and with the assistance of a large team of skilled engineers, his main control system has basically been constructed.

It is still in the initial testing stage, and the first one to do performance testing is the Temple of the Law of Sound.

Originally, this was a trial level very close to the game test. The program simulated the "temple spirit", just like the intelligent NPC in the game, to assess the music theory and performance level of the descendants of the gods, and even issue tasks and so on.

But a program is just a program after all, no matter how intelligent it is, no matter how self-derived and expanding algorithms it is, it is not an intelligent life that truly "understands music". As Xia Guixuan and Shao Siming talked about, which program has a way to experience the "emotion" conveyed in music?

And when different people play the same music, there is no difference in the data response at all, but humans feel different when they listen to it. How can the program distinguish this inexplicable "experience"?

It can only be accumulated with massive amounts of data. Such a melody is sad, and such a tune is joyful, and exhaustion is used to replace emotional cognition.

This is probably no problem for ordinary people to test music, and it may be more qualified than ordinary musicians. After all, many musicians don't even know 4536251. But for the test of "law" and "resonance of heaven", is it qualified?

Even Luo Wei, who is the most confident in technology, must admit that it is definitely not enough.

If it was enough, he would be able to create man-made gods, at least God Attendant made it - that is also his lifelong pursuit, and he mentioned it when chatting with Xia Guixuanyan Wuyue before.

It was obviously not enough, but Xia Guixuan stood in front of the door and took out a pipe of jade Xiao, and played the "Yueren Song" that he played that day.

The musical notes curled up, as if solidified, gathered into a small black dragon, and injected into the program "Temple Spirit".

This is not a traditional summoning spirit... but a gathering of minds.

It is equivalent to adding "life" to the program.

It is said that Queen Zelt added souls to the core system of the trading star, which was washed and integrated with other souls. This was what they told Xia Guixuan, and he had no idea about this before.

But now Xia Guixuan created a "Music Meaning" to replace the empress' method of catching other souls. How brilliant is it?

This is almost the same as creation, how can Luo Wei not be ecstatic?

His "road" is here!

"There is still a certain distance between this and what you imagined... I didn't create a living being. This is just a lingering sound. The so-called lingering sound can stay here." Xia Guixuan said: "How long it can stay without dispersing depends on how well it can be integrated with this system and how much energy the program can provide it. This is something you should consider in the future."

Luo Wei said frantically, "Have you ever thought, Mister, that it might be able to give birth to self-awareness in a place as divine as the temple?"

Xia Guixuan was a little distracted, and seemed to be a little strangely lacking in interest, and said in a low voice: "Then let's look at the future... the possibility is still relatively high, especially since we are just at the beginning..."

Luo Wei said excitedly: "Then I will modify the program and make some presets...for example..."

Xia Guixuan interjected: "For example... let them not know their origin?"

Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, but Xia Guixuan didn't seem to intend to wait for his answer, so he turned around and left: "You do it first, and I have to consider how other halls should deal with it... Not every item can use the lingering sound, and I don't have this feeling for every item."

Shao Si Ming followed him all the time, and followed him back to the bamboo building without saying a word.

Xia Guixuan sat cross-legged and lowered his eyes slightly: "If I do it perfunctorily, I can inject various ideas in batches. Not all of them must have the feeling of music, so I would be lazy... I still want to make it more detailed, each has its own uniqueness, and it would be a bit nerve-wracking. Can you come up with some ideas?"

Shao Si Ming didn't come up with any ideas, but just sat cross-legged behind him, let him lean on him naturally, and gently kneaded his temples: "Don't worry too much, you still have a lot of time."

I don't know when the relationship became so casual, as if breaking the fingers that day completely broke the "incompatibility" between the "Godfather and the lady".

Both of them have even forgotten whether it was Xia Guixuan who asked for the massage first or Shao Siming who took the initiative to massage first.

"I don't have that much time either..." Xia Guixuan also had no special reaction to the massage, and said in a low voice: "Originally, the inauguration ceremony of the temple was supposed to be two days ago, but because of these matters, it dragged on for a day, and now the descendants of the gods are gathering more and more, which is no longer appropriate... It is better to hold the grand ceremony in three days..."

Shao Si Ming knew why he emphasized such a time.

Because from a common sense point of view, the completion of the temple is probably a kind of "come to an end" node, and it is easy for her to have the idea of ​​"can go back" at this node.

He doesn't want her to go.

Just like once she didn't want him to go.

But he couldn't say it.

Even if this day dragged on for a day, it was just intentional.

I still wrote some yesterday, and I wrote some more when I got up in the morning, and found that this chapter is quite long haha. But I'm still sick, so I won't write much today, let's update it tonight. I hope I'll be fine tomorrow, it's my birthday tomorrow.