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Chapter 74: Gifts

The more Green Bamboo Man looked at the music score, the more weird it became. He was so excited that he invited Ling Jing into the bamboo house.

After entering, five small huts appeared in front of them, two on the left and three on the right, all made of thick bamboo. The green bamboo man led Ling Jing into a bamboo hut on the right.

Entering it, you can see tables, chairs and couches, all of which are made of bamboo. Hanging on the wall is a piece of ink bamboo with vertical and horizontal strokes and dripping ink, which has a rather forbidding meaning. There is a Yao Qin and a pipe on the table.

Dongxiao.

Green Bamboo Man poured a bowl of green tea from a pottery teapot and said, "Please use tea."

Ling Jing bowed and thanked him, and saw the Green Bamboo Man already sitting in front of the Yao Qin, stroking it with his hands, looking at the tunes on the music score from time to time, and started playing.

The melodious music of the piano gradually sounded, elegant and melodious. While drinking tea, Ling Jing listened to the delicate music of the piano, and seemed to recall the scene when Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang died generously.

But not long after playing, the sound suddenly got louder and louder. The sound was extremely sharp. There was a clang and one string was broken. After a few notes higher, there was a clang and the string was broken again.

Got one.

Green Bamboo Man said "Eh" and said, "This music score is so weird, it's really hard to understand." He sighed, and his face showed a look of thought again.

When Ling Jing saw Lu Zhuweng acting like this, he didn't point it out. He must have cultivated his musical skills. It is definitely not difficult to see that this music score is extremely demanding for those who play the piano and flute. If the heat is not enough, it will be difficult to play it completely.

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Green Bamboo Man frowned and thought for a moment, then picked up the hole flute on the table and said, "Little friend, let me try this flute score again."

This "Swordsman's Music Score" is divided into two parts: the piano score and the flute score. Green Bamboo Man had a problem with the piano score. On the one hand, he only felt that the music score was exquisite. It really has the charm of heaven and earth. On the other hand, he felt that the tune was difficult.

, it’s definitely something that no ordinary person can play, it’s really weird, extremely weird.

He looked at the score of the flute. Then he started playing again, and the sound of the flute came out. At first, it was melodious and touching, but then the sound of the flute became lower and lower, and was almost inaudible. After a few more notes, the sound of the flute became mute.

Yes, the waves are very unpleasant.

Green Bamboo Man sighed, put down the flute, and said: "My friend, this music score and flute score are indeed excellent. But many places seem to deliberately force people to make things difficult. It's really weird!"

While he was sighing that it was weird, he couldn't put it down and looked through the music score, which made Ling Jing look a little funny. Unexpectedly, the green bamboo man liked this music score so much.

However, Ling Jing had no intention of taking back this music score. The Green Bamboo Man could study it from time to time in the future, but the most important thing today was to bring out Miss Ren first. We could not let the Bamboo Man sigh.

Dangjia cupped his hands and said: "Senior Zhu Weng, I originally knew nothing about music, but I can see that my senior's skill on the piano and flute is much better than many people. Now even my senior can't play this music score. I'm afraid

No one in the world can play it completely."

Looking at the music score in Luzhuweng's hand, a look of pity appeared on his face.

"Not necessarily, not necessarily!" Green Bamboo Man laughed and said, "Wait a moment, little friend. Although this music score is strange, it may not be as hard as my aunt. The old bamboo craftsman's piano and flute skills are comparable to those of my aunt.

It’s far worse.”

After saying a few words, he asked Ling Jing to stay here for a while, then left the bamboo house alone and walked to the small house on the left.

Ling Jing knew that the Green Bamboo Man must have gone to ask Miss Ren for advice, so he was not too anxious for a while. After a while, the Green Bamboo Man finally came back and said with a smile: "My aunt saw this score and liked it very much.

, decided to play it myself, little friend, come with me."

Ling Jing nodded and said: "Then there is Senior Lao Zhuweng." After saying that, he followed Luzhuweng to the bamboo house on the left.

After entering the bamboo house, I saw a bamboo curtain hanging in the bamboo house on the left, dividing the small house into two halves. A figure could be faintly seen sitting in the bamboo curtain on the left, with a small table in front of him.

There were also seats on the right side. The green bamboo man first asked Ling Jing to sit down, then walked to the bamboo curtain, bowed from a distance and said: "Auntie, this is the music score that this little friend brought."

The woman inside said softly "Hmm" without saying anything more. Then the sound of the piano sounded, and the woman tuned the strings and started playing.

At the beginning, it was played the same as the Green Bamboo Weng, but later it turned higher and higher. The music of the piano was as smooth as a rock, and it moved up and down effortlessly.

Although Ling Jing had already known that this eldest lady was a master of the piano and flute, he could not help but be fascinated by the music when he heard it. He vaguely remembered that it was the music played by Qu Yang that night.

This piece is sometimes impassioned, sometimes gentle and elegant. Although Ling Jing does not understand the music theory, he feels that although the melody played by Miss Ren is the same as that played by Qu Yang, the meaning is very different.

The melody played by this eldest lady was calm and to the point. When listening to it, one could only feel the beauty of the music, but not the passionate excitement played by Qu Yang. After playing for a long time, the rhythm of the piano gradually slowed down, and it seemed that the music could not help but fade away.

It's like the person playing the piano walked dozens of feet away, and then walked several miles away, and the subtle sound was almost no longer heard. When the sound of the piano seemed to have stopped, there were one or two extremely low and thin flute sounds next to the sound of the piano.

It started to ring. It whirled gracefully, and the sound of the flute gradually became louder, just like a flute player slowly approaching while blowing. The sound of the flute was clear and beautiful, high and low, light and loud. When it reached the extreme low level, after a few circlings,

It deepened again, even though it was extremely low and thin, every syllable was still clearly audible.

Gradually, there are occasional pearls jumping in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sounds gradually increase, first like the splash of a singing spring, and then like a group of flowers blooming in bloom, and there are also interspersed with the chirping of birds, each other singing and me, gradually

The birds have left, the spring flowers have fallen, but the sound of rain is heard, and there is a desolate and solemn scene. The drizzle is continuous, if it is there, if it is not, finally everything is silent.

The sound of the flute paused for a long time, and Ling Jing and Green Bamboo Man just woke up from a dream. Ling Jing didn't know how to play the piano, but he just felt the beauty of the sound, just like the sound of nature. This music score is a rare treasure, but so is Miss Ren.

Only with excellent piano skills can he play such beautiful music, even ordinary people who are illiterate can't help but be intoxicated by it.

However, Luzhuweng was a master of the piano, and now that he heard this piece of music, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Apparently, the sound of the piano also touched him deeply.

A long time after the song ended, I heard a voice that did not look old and said: "My friend, do you know who the composer is? Such a superb score is really rare in the world."

Ling Jing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the eldest lady calling him "little friend". This eldest lady was only seventeen or eighteen years old, similar in age to him, and he already knew her identity. He felt really weird in his heart.

But after a moment, he still smiled and said: "This music score was originally written by two highly respected seniors. One of them was good at playing the piano and the other was good at playing the flute. The two became close friends and co-wrote this music. Unfortunately, they encountered a disaster.

, passed away at the same time. It’s just that I have been entrusted by someone to find a suitable successor for this score. If my mother-in-law doesn’t find it offensive, I would like to give this score to my mother-in-law."

The word "mother-in-law" was really awkward coming out of his mouth, but now that he had something to ask for, he couldn't reveal Miss Ren's identity directly, so he could only follow the tone of this Miss Ren and continue to pretend.

Miss Ren inside the bamboo curtain chuckled softly and said: "Thank you for your kindness, little friend, but there is a saying that "no reward will be given without merit", but I absolutely cannot stand this music score. But I am very curious.

Who can be the master who can compose such a superb music score?"

Seeing Miss Ren's refusal, Ling Jing couldn't help but frown, and then said: "Senior, if you inquire, I will report it myself. The two seniors who composed the music are Master Liu Zhengfeng and Elder Qu Yangqu."

Miss Ren said "Ah", looking very surprised and said: "It turns out it's the two of them." Ling Jing laughed in his heart and said: "Senior, do you recognize Liu Qu?"

Miss Ren did not answer immediately. She pondered for a long time and said: "Liu Zhengfeng is a master of the Hengshan Sect, but Qu Yang is an elder of the Demon Sect. They are feuding people. How could they come together to compose this song? The reason for this is hard to understand.

." Ling Jingzheng was worried that he didn't have the opportunity to have a good relationship with Miss Ren, so he immediately told the events of Hengshan City one by one, starting with Liu Zhengfeng washing his hands in the golden basin, then going to the Songshan Sect's design to stop it, and finally talking about Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yanger.

After everyone played a song together, before he died generously, he sighed and said: "The last wish of the two seniors is that they do not want this song to disappear from the world, so I ask my mother-in-law not to refuse."

Miss Ren was silent for a long time behind the bamboo curtain, and suddenly said: "Little friend, this music score is a rare treasure. I really deserve it, so you should take it back."

Ling Jing sighed silently in his heart. In the eyes of knowledgeable people, this music score is naturally a rare treasure, but for him, it is useless. And if Ren Yingying does not accept the music score, his subsequent plans will be ruined.

Unable to implement it, he immediately said: "Senior, please don't refuse. If the last wishes of seniors Liu and Qu can be fulfilled, I think the two seniors will be happy for it."

Miss Ren sighed when she heard this, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, thank you so much, little friend. But I don't like to owe favors to others. If you can get this music score, I think you are a destined person. If

My little friend, you don’t mind that my skills are shallow, why don’t you stay here and learn the art of piano and flute?”

A smile appeared on Ling Jing's face. He knew that this eldest lady was a very arrogant person. Now that she had accepted this peerless music score for nothing, she naturally felt that she owed her a favor. She immediately said: "My mother-in-law is very good at playing the piano.

The juniors naturally want it."

Although he really has no interest in music, he now has to use it to get closer to Miss Ren. If the deal is proposed too abruptly, it will only be counterproductive.

But originally he had no ill intentions towards Miss Ren, he just hoped to find a suitable opportunity in the future to let this young lady help him. (To be continued.,,,,. Mobile phone users please go to read.

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