Chapter two hundred and eighty-eight music and singing
Bai Cangdong and others were absorbing the divine light and practicing, when they suddenly heard a strange musical sound coming from the direction of the spring.
"The legendary music has finally arrived." Bai Cangdong listened carefully. The sound was very strange. Some sounded like Xiao, some sounded like Hulusi, and some sounded like saxophone. It sounded quite strange.
weird.
It's clear, light, and sad. When people listen to it, the corners of their eyes become moist involuntarily.
It's just this kind of sadness, but it's not the sadness of love or love, it's the kind of sadness that is indifferent to the world.
Shen Zhenshan and Shen Nongyu were also listening, their eyes were a little moist, and Shen Nongyu's tears fell down her tender cheeks.
After listening to it for a while, Bai Candong felt that the tune seemed very familiar, but the sound was too distant, and it was unreal to hear it here. Bai Candong stood up, opened the door, and walked towards the spring.
There was red mist everywhere in Phantom Spring, and nothing could be seen beyond a meter or two. Bai Cangdong walked in the direction of the spring in the red mist. He just wanted to hear the tune clearly. After walking for a long time,
I felt that the red mist in front of me was getting thicker and thicker, and my body began to struggle, so I had to stop.
But at this time, he had heard it very clearly, and the music did feel a bit familiar, so he couldn't help but hum along.
Humming, Bai Cangdong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly shouted: "Why is this tune so familiar? Isn't it the tune of the theme song of "A Chinese Ghost Story" sung by Leslie Cheung?"
The more Bai Candong listened, the more he felt they were very similar, so he couldn't help but hum along softly.
The road to life is as long as dreams are
The road is windy and frosty, and my face is dry
In the world of mortals
How many directions does a sweet dream have?
Looking for love in the dreamy center
The road is confusing with people
Life is a dream and a desire
There are faint tears in the dream
where to go
To find the direction in my heart
The wind seems to be sighing in a dream
The roads and people are vast
Happy young man on the road to the world
The road is bumpy and rugged with no sunshine
How many directions can there be for happiness in the mud?
A hint of dreamy wind and rain
The road is confusing with people
A hint of dreamy wind and rain
The road is confusing with people
Sure enough, the melody matched the song very well. Bai Cangdong hummed it again, and the more he listened, the more interesting it became.
Qin Yuxi came to the Xue Family for the first time, and she had heard the music in the Phantom Spring for a long time. After hearing the music in the Phantom Spring, she also rushed to the Phantom Spring and entered it to hear the music clearly.
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After walking into the red mist for a while, she suddenly heard a faint singing voice in the distance. Although she couldn't hear it clearly, it seemed to be very consistent with the music. Qin Yuxi was surprised: "Who is there?"
Sing?"
Out of curiosity, Qin Yuxi walked towards the direction where the singing came from. As she slowly got closer, she gradually began to hear clearly that it was a man humming softly, with a distant and magnetic voice.
But no matter how Qin Yuxi listened, she still couldn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, but she strangely felt that the song matched the music coming from the spring.
The singing is sometimes relaxed and freehand, and sometimes a little sad. It is a very comfortable song, but the eyes of the listener are a little red.
The more Qin Yuxi listened, the more she felt that this song was really interesting. She became more and more curious about the singer and wanted to know what the song meant.
"The person who wants to sing this song should be a man with delicate and gentle emotions, right?" Qin Yuxi slowly walked towards the singer, and the figure of a man could be seen faintly in the red mist.
But when Qin Yuxi saw the man clearly, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
She never thought that the person who sang such a delicate and elegant song would be Bai Candong.
Because Qin Yuxi deliberately hid her voice, Bai Cangdong didn't know that Qin Yuxi had walked less than three meters behind him, but he still finished singing A Chinese Ghost Story for the second time.
And the music stopped just after he sang it for the second time, no more sound came out, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
"I never thought you could sing such an emotional Taoist song." Qin Yuxi's voice sounded from behind Bai Candong, startling Bai Candong.
Turning around and seeing Qin Yuxi, Bai Cangdong curled his lips and asked, "Why can't I sing such a Taoist song?"
"The fierce look you had at the banquet today doesn't look like someone who can sing such a Taoist song." Qin Yuxi teased.
"I am a very kind-hearted person, unlike some bad-hearted people who deliberately want to see me embarrassed." Bai Cangdong retorted.
Qin Yuxi chuckled: "You are really stingy. You still keep such a small thing in your heart. I am giving you a chance to show off. Who knows that you really know nothing about swordsmanship."
"How do I feel that you couldn't see me falling asleep at the banquet, and you deliberately wanted to mess with me?" Bai Cangdong looked at Qin Yuxi with a half-smile.
Qin Yuxi's cheeks turned red and she said angrily: "How can a man be so fussy about everything?"
Bai Candong shrugged helplessly: "I'm just humming a tune here. You came here to say it yourself. Do you have to blame me for this?"
"What do the lyrics of the Taoist song you just sang mean? Why can't you understand some of them?" Qin Yuxi asked.
"This is a dialect. It's normal if you don't understand it." Bai Cangdong read the lyrics in Mandarin pronunciation.
Qin Yuxi's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard it. After Bai Candong finished reciting the lyrics, she looked at Bai Candong with a strange expression and said, "The lyrics have a far-reaching artistic conception and contain mysterious Taoist meanings. How can you write something like this?"
The lyrics of "You can see that your talent and literary skills are not bad, so why don't you put more effort into your swordsmanship?"
"How do you know I don't understand swordsmanship?" Bai Candong curled his lips.
"If you understand, then you will be convinced by what you said during the sword discussion, so why would you use force?" Qin Yuxi said.
"That's because there is no one there to discuss swordsmanship with me. The level is too low. Even if I say it, no one will understand what I am saying, so why waste my words?" Bai Cangdong naturally refused to talk to Qin.
Yu Xi's aura weakened in front of him, and he boasted without blushing or out of breath.
"I really want to hear what's so mysterious about your swordsmanship that is so profound that no one can understand it." Qin Yuxi bit her lip and looked at Bai Candong and said.
What Bai Candong just said also included her.
"You don't understand even if I say it." The corners of Bai Cangdong's mouth turned up slightly.
"How do you know I don't understand if you don't tell me?" Qin Yuxi said angrily. She felt that she was easily angry in front of Bai Cangdong and could not maintain a peaceful state of mind.
"Okay, then let me ask you, do you know what kind of swordsmanship I used at the banquet?" Bai Candong asked with a smile.
"It's just using the strong to bully the weak and defeat the enemy with strength. How can there be any swordsmanship?" Qin Yuxi said with curled lips.
Bai Cangdong shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to summon the Dark Iron Heavy Sword and wrote eight characters on the ground: "Epee has no edge, great skill has no workmanship." After writing, he smiled at Qin Yuxi, sheathed the sword and turned around to leave.