Yang Mu reached out and grabbed a corner of the guqin, as if using the guqin as a pen. With the guqin in his right hand, he drew a circle in the air, then released the swift and unparalleled force, and then placed the guqin on his knees.
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"This piano is really good!"
Yang Mu looked at it and looked towards the carriage road in the distance, "If I play well, how about giving this piano to me?"
The old woman said angrily: "You are so shameless!"
Yang Mu looked at her and said, "That's ridiculous!"
The old woman felt her blood pressure soar. An ordinary woman of her age would probably faint from the anger.
The woman in the carriage responded: "A sword is given to a strong man, and a beautiful harp is given to a close friend. Okay!"
The old woman sneered, not to mention that she didn't think Yang Mu could play the piano at all, but she was really good at playing the piano, but whether it was good or not was decided by her own lady.
This piano will never be given to the other party under any circumstances.
Yang Mu said no more and stroked the strings with his fingers, as if the piano was alive and he was communicating with it.
The aura on his body changed dramatically in an instant, like a peerless musician. Before he even played the piano, the music seemed to be ringing in people's minds.
Yang Mu said slowly: "People who are good at tasting food do not mean they are good at cooking. When it comes to vocal music, I am very confident in my own vision.
As for playing the guqin myself? To be honest, I haven’t played the guqin much at all, and the sound I’ll play later will not be as good as my imagination.”
Hearing this, the old woman laughed and said, "Why, are you going to give in before you even start? I knew you wouldn't be able to pretend for long!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Mu's next sentence was: "However, although I feel that my playing is not very good, it should still be much better than what you just played."
The old woman's voice stopped suddenly.
The woman in the carriage in the distance had a look of anger on her beautiful face.
I haven’t played the piano much, and I’m not very good at it, but I’m better than myself?
In this case, either she is really bad at playing, or he is deliberately humiliating her!
And looking at the entire wilderness, no matter who it is, they will think it is the latter.
The next second, Yang Mu wiped his fingers across the strings!
The sound of the piano sounded, as clear and crisp as jade beads falling to the ground.
Just one syllable makes people feel soul-stirring, and makes everyone present feel shocked!
The continuous sound of the piano, like spring water, kept jumping out from Yang Mu's fingertips.
The sound of the piano was majestic, passionate and vigorous, completely different from the music played by the woman before. It seemed as if there was an invisible big hand, pulling everyone's minds out in an instant and flying to the tragic battlefield where the two armies were fighting. A wave of world-mindedness
Pride arises spontaneously.
The sound of the piano is getting more and more urgent, just like on the battlefield, countless swords are constantly colliding and piercing into the enemy's body. The emotions can't stop boiling, and there is an urge to look up to the sky and roar!
Outside the carriage.
Although several coachmen did not lose their lives, they were still pale and frightened by the influence of the woman's music earlier, and they have not yet recovered.
But at this moment, I felt my blood surge, my passion was overwhelming, and my depressed mood was swept away. I felt like I had endless strength in my body, and I wanted to rush to the battlefield and make contributions immediately!
"I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops."
"Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings..."
In the carriage, Yang Mu's voice was low and calm, but seemed to contain infinite magic.
The sound of the piano and the human voice are intertwined and merged into a new movement!
Guo Chongding felt his heart beating wildly, and he had the idea of finding someone to fight immediately. The power in his body was like a volcano about to erupt, and his emotions were so high that he forgot everything about his body!
In this strange sound, everyone had a feeling that if they were to fight with someone at this moment, even the severe pain of having their hands and feet cut off would not have any impact!
They seemed to have become fighting machines that had lost all physical senses, and the only thought in their minds was to fight with others!
"...The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty and laugh about it."
"Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and build the Heavenly Palace!"
The song ended, the sound of the piano ceased, Yang Mu's voice stopped, but everyone seemed to still be immersed in that strange state, and had not yet come back to their senses.
Yang Mu whispered: "My master, even in the world of mountains and seas, is definitely a big figure standing at the top, and is the focus of everyone's attention! Absolutely!"
He just kept recalling the scene in the inheritance of Mu Wuya playing the piano.
And what he did was imitate!
The effect of the imitation was obviously extremely amazing, and it stunned everyone!
Even the old woman who looked disdainful just now is still full of shock and disbelief.
But even with this kind of effect, it still failed to satisfy Yang Mu, and it was far inferior to Mu Wuya!
Looking at the scene of Mu Wuya playing the piano in the inheritance, Yang Mu felt as if he were looking up at a high mountain. He never believed that such a person might not be a famous figure in the world of mountains and seas!
Absolutely impossible!
"How's it going? Can I play the piano well?"
Yang Mu smiled, and his voice brought everyone back from their thoughts.
The excitement, which was almost like trying to find someone to die for, disappeared from my heart, but the impact was still there.
The faces of the several horsemen outside the carriage no longer looked sluggish and pale, but looked full of energy and refreshed.
"Hmph! But-"
The old woman snorted coldly and wanted to say "It's just that", but she couldn't say it, so she changed her words and said, "It's just okay! I can barely make ends meet!"
Yang Mu looked at the carriage in the distance: "What do you think of my playing?"
"If we just talk about playing the piano and fingering, I am not inferior to you, young master." The other party replied.
Yang Mu nodded, this is indeed correct.
Who knows that I have never played the piano at all before? No matter how hard I try to imitate my master when playing the piano, I will inevitably feel a little jerky when I play.
But it doesn't take long, just a few days of playing, and Yang Mu can guarantee that he will crush his opponent in fingering.
However, just based on his performance just now, he is indeed no better than his opponent.
The next moment, I heard the other party continue:
"However, the essence of a qin is not its sound, let alone fingering, but its spirit! The charm of the "Soul Washing Song" played by the young master just now is truly astonishing, and I feel ashamed to compare with it.
Since the young master likes that ‘Tianji Qin’, it will be yours from today on! Grandma, let’s go.”
The old woman did not expect this result. She glanced at Yang Mu with some reluctance, but said nothing more.
Soon, the old woman drove a carriage, stepped over the corpses of a group of bandits, and disappeared from the sight of Yang Mu and others.
Elder Cai breathed a sigh of relief.
Guo Chongding flattered him and said: "Boss, you are so awesome! You can even play the piano, and you are so good at it? Why do I feel like you can do everything?"
"Who said before that I can't tell the difference between good and bad?" Yang Mu said.
"Uh... I'm kidding! I wasn't joking. Ha! Hahaha!" Guo Chongding had an embarrassed smile on his face.
Yang Mu ignored him, and his fingers danced on the strings again, and the beautiful and melodious sound of the piano sounded. It didn't have the same special effect as before, but it was particularly pleasant to the ears. Elder Cai, Guo Chongding and others enjoyed listening to it.
The carriage continued to move forward.
After a moment, Yang Mu's expression suddenly changed, his fingers stopped, and he said in surprise:
"No! How did she know that I was playing "Soul Rinse"?"
"Soul Washing Song" is a piece composed by Mu Wuya. As an apprentice, it is natural for him to know this piece of music, but how can he name the woman in the carriage just by hearing it?