"Even if the task is completed, the cell door cannot be opened, and I still can't get out..." Zhang Yu frowned and muttered in his heart.
But then I thought about it and realized that completing the task was a good thing after all.
Especially this cave, it is actually very easy to find. Xiao Yueying knows that she is here. Even if it is dark and she dare not come up, when she sees that she has not come back during the day, she will take people up the mountain to search.
My top priority now should be to complete the second task, which is to solve the problem here.
To solve the problem, it is nothing more than to resolve the resentment here. In other times, Zhang Yu would have been talking in vain, but now it is different. He has the "Resolving Resentment Music Score", the consonant fingering skills, and the six Yangs needed for playing. Qin. With these three things, it is possible for me to resolve her resentment as quickly as possible.
With a thought in his mind, he checked the Liuyang Qin in the ring. It was a Guqin, or to be precise, a Guzheng.
With Zhang Yu's musical talent, he occasionally sings out of tune, let alone playing the piano.
But now, I can only do it reluctantly.
He sat cross-legged and recalled the "Music Score of Transforming Resentment" first, which was nothing more than Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu, which seemed a bit difficult. He looked at the Lingxi fingering method again, and quickly realized that he should learn the fingering method first, and then learn the fingering method. Piano score.
If you want to learn it right away, the only way seems to be to use a genius.
Zhang Yu sat cross-legged and said to Guicai: "Guicai, do me a favor."
"No problem." Guicai floated to Zhang Yu's side and took the initiative to reach out to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu's hand touched the ghost's hand, and his other hand grabbed the ghost's jade pendant. He closed his eyes and meditated on the fingering technique.
Zhang Yu once learned the technique of touching bones, and with the help of a genius, now that he is learning the Lingxi fingering method, he can get twice the result with half the effort.
However, Lingxi Fingering is obviously very profound and can be used for more than just playing the piano. It also involves methods such as grasping, finger poking, and can even be used for acupuncture.
Regarding fingering, there are hard and soft. Playing the piano is mainly based on softness. In Zhang Yu's mind, graceful hand shapes emerged one after another. These were firmly remembered by him, even if his hands were not idle. But his consciousness formed hand shapes one by one, like plucking strings.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Yu finally understood the technique of Lingxi Fingering. He opened his eyes and felt a chill in his body. It must be said that the resentment here is too strong and has a certain ability to corrode popularity. Now he is being used by ghosts again. After inhaling the yang energy, Zhang Yu felt exhausted.
He quickly took out the parasol and started to move it. The ghost was obviously very afraid of this magic weapon. He "swiped" the ground and disappeared.
The parasol floated up and opened above Zhang Yu's head, and the warm Yang Qi enveloped Zhang Yu's body, which was very helpful to him. After a while, his body warmed up, and his original fatigue was relieved a lot.
After collecting the parasol, Zhang Yu said again: "Ghost, come out."
"brush!"
A ghost appeared next to Zhang Yu.
"I still have to trouble you..." Zhang Yu reached out and touched the ghost's hand.
He grabbed the ghost jade pendant, closed his eyes, and this time "The Score of Transforming Resentment" came to his mind.
With the help of the genius, Zhang Yu had a faster understanding of the melody of the music score. Soon, he found that he seemed to understand the rhythm.
Next, he thought about how he should pluck the strings and play. In the dark, it seemed like there was a guzheng, and the strings fluctuated with his fingers, but there was no sound.
so……
I seem to understand.
Zhang Yu opened his eyes, feeling cold and tired again.
He showed his parasol as usual, and the ghost disappeared immediately.
Zhang Yu moved the parasol and let the Yang Qi cover his body, making him feel warm and relaxed.
"Okay, now we can get down to business..."
After putting away the parasol, Zhang Yu showed the Liuyang Qin. He put the guzheng on his crossed knees, bit his finger again, scratched it in front of his eyes, and used Zhanwang Qi Technique again. He stroked the strings with both hands and started playing.
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When learning with the help of ghosts, I felt that I had been able to master it. Unfortunately, during practice, Zhang Yu found that it was not that simple.
After all, I am a novice who has never touched a musical instrument. Even if I have the theory, I also understand the fingering and know how to play. But I really want to achieve it overnight, but it is impossible.
Zhang Yu played twice in succession, but ran away because he was not proficient.
However, Zhang Yu discovered that the red resentment in the cell had changed. Instead of flowing normally, it began to fluctuate.
"It works. It seems to be effective... I will work harder and I will succeed this time..."
Zhang Yuping regained his composure and started playing again.
The sound of the piano is melodious, and the tune is mixed with joys and sorrows, but there seems to be no joy, anger, sorrow or joy at all. The whole thing is so weird and so beautiful.
This time, Zhang Yu played longer than the last time. As he played, Zhang Yu suddenly saw a silver-white air flow emanating from the strings. The air flow then spread out and followed the surroundings.
Their grievances intertwined and became entangled.
The red resentment was quickly dispersed by the silver-white airflow and disappeared. However, there were too many red resentments here. Zhang Yu had to keep waving the strings to make the silver-white airflow float out even more.
It's enough to make the resentment dissipate even more.
Zhang Yu felt neither joy nor sorrow in his heart. Regarding this, even he himself did not know why.
The music he played obviously worked, but he didn't feel excited at all because of this.
Gradually, there was less and less resentment in the cell. At this moment, Zhang Yu also saw the source of the resentment.
sword!
That’s right!
It's the sword with the rouge-colored scabbard.
On the scabbard, there were streaks of resentment emanating from it. These resentments began to desperately resist the silver-white air flow.
Zhang Yu knew that he had made a breakthrough and that he needed to work harder to completely resolve the grievances here.
He continued to play, and his heart felt like water at this moment, without any ripples. His fingers moved faster and slower, and more and more silver-white air flowed from the strings.
Finally, a song of resolving resentment was played.
However, there is still a flow of resentment emanating from the Rouge Sword.
Zhang Yu could only continue to play from the beginning. He didn't know how long it would take him to complete it. He just knew that this was his only way.
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Victory Mountain!
At the moment, it is raining heavily in Desheng Mountain, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
In the work shed at the foot of the mountain, the workers had already eaten, some were playing cards, some were talking about the mountains, and some were still drinking.
San Mazi is a young worker at the construction site. Because of his pockmarked face and poor image, he can't find any job in the city. Even as a security guard, no one wants him. They are worried that he will frighten the owners.
Therefore, he could only move bricks at the construction site.
San Mazi was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone. At this time, he saw the weather forecast - sunny!
"Sunny...it's raining so heavily, it's still sunny...is there any mistake..." San Mazi muttered.
