Five thousand three hundred seventy-ninth chapter: invitation to drink
Although these attacks couldn't hurt each other, they also offended all the surrounding scenery and creatures. I looked at Mengxuejun, and she was also quite embarrassed and said: "It's hard to connect with such a tone, it's my fault, come again.
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"It's okay, it's just a small problem, just adjust your mentality." I smiled, and then everyone continued to play the song.
It seemed that because of her mistake, she became a little more cautious. After she calmed down, she actually played wonderfully, so everyone entered the fifth piece of ensemble. But every time they went to the next song, the ensemble became more and more interesting.
It’s not easy, especially starting from the fifth song. After the meaning of arousing the other party’s mentality becomes stronger, not only I will inevitably be disturbed by the dissonance, but also Mengxue-kun himself, and it will be difficult to perform at his best, so
This mistake not only destroyed the pavilion, but also destroyed the cups on the ground, and it almost affected the surrounding areas further away.
"Come again!" Mengxuejun's problem is much more serious than mine. After all, I am more open-minded. These songs are radical, bold, and straightforward, but they are quite familiar to me. Of course, I am more professional.
However, Mengxuejun rarely plays this kind of melodious sound, so he is still a little hesitant to play it. This will form a dissonant sound and change from resonance to resonance, which will of course cause a small disaster.
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Of course, the meaning of ensemble is to bring both of them to the ultimate state, and this state is the closest to the unity of nature and man, so it is impossible for any of us to give up this state to play solo. Of course, solo can also perform
Although his swordsmanship is good, it still falls short of the realm of unity between man and nature. This is the difference between ninety percent and one hundred percent.
The concert continued, and everyone once again began to dance the sword and play the piano. However, during the high and low songs, Mengxue Jun didn't know whether it was because he was preoccupied or because he was just being thin. He kept making mistakes and quickly destroyed the surrounding area.
When it came, I was so scared that I quickly asked her to stop.
"It seems that I can only come up with four songs..." Mengxuejun's face turned pale. Although she didn't want to admit it, she really couldn't get into the best situation.
I thought for a while and asked: "What are your thoughts that can't be solved? If you are stuck in your own state of mind, you will inevitably be stagnant and afraid to make a move. This is not only bad for your piano playing, but also has more benefits than disadvantages for your swordsmanship.
, if you can't retract and release freely, and you can't move the sword freely, you will eventually lose your way. I believe that your swordsmanship can be further improved, but because of your mental state, you have reached a dead end. In this way, it may be very difficult in the future.
There is a breakthrough, because this is a path you should not have taken."
Mr. Mengxue looked at me dumbfounded, gritted his teeth for a while and said, "What do you know? Keep going! I'm like this, I don't believe it will be what you said!"
I had no choice but to try again, and of course the result was the same. It almost collapsed the surrounding walls. I was so shocked that Mengxue Jun suddenly woke up and stopped playing the piano, with a look of helplessness and unwillingness on his face.
I thought about it and then said: "Actually, there is no solution to the state of mind. If you are really determined..."
"What method? Just tell me. I have lived for so many years, am I still afraid of trying?" Mengxue Jun hummed, looking down on me for looking down on her hesitation.
"Then let me tell you..." I smiled and looked at her nodding before asking, "I wonder if there is any wine here?"
"You want me to drink? Do you think I am Lord Changjian?" Mengxuejun looked at me in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.
I smiled bitterly and nodded, and said: "Of course I can't be as drunk as Mr. Chang Jian. You only need to drink in small sips, or drink some. It is still very effective to relieve the sadness in your heart. By then, I will get this score, even if
I don’t have that kind of mentality, but if the focus is exactly the same, the effect will not be much different. Of course, this also depends on whether Mengxue Jun can risk it..."
I secretly thought that this woman seemed to be as cold as ice. No matter who looked at the relationship, she would definitely be able to let go, but in fact she was very entangled. What should I do when I can't get over it? Of course, I have to drink!
So if this place doesn’t have some Wangqing Liquor, I wouldn’t even believe it. Besides, Taste Sword Master is good at wine and his winemaking skills must be good. Even if Meng Xue Jun doesn’t know how to make wine, wouldn’t Taste Sword Master give a few jars when he comes to visit?
"Then...what's there to do? It's just a drink! I also have some pure wine here, which is used to strengthen the body and train the veins..." Mengxue Jun indeed has wine.
"Then have two drinks?" I said with a smile, Mengxue Jun nodded, and then flicked his sleeves, white snow flew around in an open space next to the small building, revealing several jars of wine, and she didn't need to go get it. One jar seemed to have no idea where to store it.
After several years of drinking, the wine was summoned to him: "They are all sent by Master Changjian..."
I nodded and filled the wine glass casually. It seemed that I really didn’t drink often. Mengxue Jun picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.
I'm not as troubled as she is, so I don't need to drink.
I don’t know how long I have been keeping this wine. Mengxuejun started coughing after drinking a glass. It took her half a minute to stop. Her rosy face was indeed much more beautiful than her previous paleness.
Seeing her staring at me in confusion, I said, "Mengxue-kun, are you okay?"
"It's okay. I really don't know what's so good about this wine. Let's get started." Mengxue Jun seemed to be normal, so he quickly started playing. This time, his fingering was no longer stagnant, and he could even be said to be sharp.
It seemed that wine really relieved her worries, so she actually composed two songs in a row. Although she was a little embarrassed and made a few mistakes in the third song, she was able to complete it successfully after all the twists and turns.
Of course, the wine glass was actually empty several times.
I know she is addicted. Anyway, when she can't get over it, she uses alcohol to suppress her mood. Although I'm not saying it's impossible, I'm afraid she'll get into trouble if she gets drunk.
What surprised me was that I originally wanted to laugh at her, but when it came to the eighth song, these sword skills that I had obviously practiced in meditation suddenly went wrong. Maybe it was after Mengxue Jun drank and let himself go.
, the melody became extremely sensitive to me, and it was difficult for me to control my mood under such great fluctuations in my mind.
In addition, Mengxue Jun teased my heartstrings intentionally or unintentionally, and under a certain subtle change of tone, I couldn't help but wonder why she played like this, and the question came out.
There was a loud noise, and the surrounding environment was shaken by the sound of Mengxue Jun's piano. Seeing her violent attack, I was so frightened that I couldn't help but apologize: "Yes... I'm sorry."
"Huh, you said you were professional, what's wrong? You're punished with a drink!" Meng Xuejun held up his wine glass and invited him to drink.