Soon, under the arrangement of the little girl, Gu Qingfeng followed the servant of the villa to take a bath.
To say that this villa is really comfortable, even the bathing area is well-arranged. Not only is there a hot spring for bathing, but there is also a light rain formation covering the head. After the formation is activated, it will be like drizzle from the sky.
This not only made Gu Qingfeng sigh, but people nowadays really know how to enjoy it.
Thinking about the time when I was practicing, the spiritual energy in this world was very sparse, and the spiritual veins were all occupied by sects. Even the spiritual stones were luxury accessories. Sometimes I was beaten to death for fighting for a spiritual stone, but now it's better
, after a catastrophe, it is like the world is reborn, all things begin to revive, spiritual veins are everywhere, and the formation will not hurt the spiritual stone when it is running.
People feel refreshed when happy events occur, and spring comes again after bathing and changing clothes.
After taking a bath, Gu Qingfeng felt greatly relieved. He took a few Vitality Pills. Although his body was still very weak, it was much better than when he first woke up, and his complexion gradually recovered.
I put on the new clothes that the boy brought me. They fit me well. After putting them on, I felt a strange feeling when I looked at myself in the bronze mirror.
In the bronze mirror, he has a tall and straight figure, with long black hair scattered randomly, a fair face, showing an angular and cold look, and a pair of narrow eyes, as quiet and deep as an abyss.
Gu Qingfeng touched his face, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
There is no time to practice.
To be honest, it has been a long, long time since Gu Qingfeng tempered his body with the Nine Nether Ancestral Fire. It has been so long that he has almost forgotten what he looks like.
"I think back then we were also famous handsome guys in eight villages across ten miles and eighty miles... Now... ugh! I'm old..."
Although he looked like he was in his early twenties and was wearing a very young and brand-new white suit, he still didn't look like a young man, but only had that deep twilight air.
Cultivating the golden elixir can indeed preserve youth forever, but it can preserve the youth on the appearance, but not the youth in the heart.
No matter how young you look, you can't hide the traces of time deep in your heart.
well.
The boy brought a lot of fruits and melon seeds, and Gu Qingfeng ate them while waiting. However, after waiting for a long time, Ouyang Ye didn't come. He felt bored, so he went out for a walk.
Earlier, I heard that girl Ouyang Ye say that there seemed to be some kind of music festival held here. It seemed that many music masters were coming to the Qingyang area. Gu Qingfeng strolled all the way and heard various piano sounds. He shook his head and played random music.
That's called chaos, and it really echoes the old saying, it's just playing the piano randomly.
"Can this person be called a master? I think that when I first started playing music, I could play better than this..."
If a mysterious piece of music can bring out the artistic conception, it can indeed bring back dreams for eternity, but if it cannot be played, it is simply torture. After all, music can easily arouse a person's spiritual resonance.
There are gardens everywhere in the villa, and there seems to be someone playing the piano in every garden. Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but stop in front of a garden while listening. It was not because the music inside was very beautiful, but on the contrary, there was a sound coming from the garden.
The sound of the piano is very average, and once you hear it, you will feel like a beginner.
Gu Qingfeng stopped because the sound of the piano inside made him feel funny.
The sound of the piano was intermittent, and the person playing the piano seemed to be practicing. Every time he made a mistake, he would stop, then play again, and make another mistake... He went back and forth like this and made mistakes more than ten times. Moreover, the person playing the piano seemed to be very persistent.
Just keep playing like this, always making mistakes in the same place.
"What a stubborn person..."
Gu Qingfeng couldn't listen anymore, so he walked in looking for the sound of the piano. What surprised him was that the person playing the piano turned out to be a seven or eight-year-old yellow-haired girl.
The little girl is short and has blue hair. She looks very cute. She is standing in the pavilion and playing with her little head tilted. Maybe she plays wrong every time. The little girl looks very depressed and murmurs.
: "Why do I always play wrong every time I come here... Why? My fingering is obviously correct, and the strings are right... The rhythm is also good. Could it be that I am using the spiritual technique incorrectly?"
Since music is known as one of the ten immortal arts, it is naturally not as simple as playing it empty-handed. A beautiful piece of piano music, if played empty-handed, may be pleasant to the ears or the sound of nature, but if it is played using spiritual power, it is like giving the music a magical power.
Just like the soul, it will be more vivid and mysterious. The reason why music can frighten demons is precisely the effect of injecting spiritual power. A powerful music is as powerful as a terrifying magical spell.
The little girl is very persistent and seems to be a little stupid and cute... She went back and forth dozens of times, but she made the same mistake every time. She is really stubborn. Gu Qingfeng walked over and said with a smile: "Little sister,
Your fingering is not wrong, the notes, strings, and rhythm are all right, but what is wrong is the use of the spiritual techniques."
"ah!"
Hearing someone speaking, the little girl shouted in surprise. When she saw Gu Qingfeng, the little girl was not only surprised but also shy. Her face immediately turned red and she asked shyly: "You...who are you?"
ah!"
"I...I was passing by. I heard you playing the piano and came over to take a look."
The little girl said oh, as if remembering what she just said, she raised her little head again and asked: "Brother, what did you just say? Did you use the spiritual technique wrong?"
"What you just used was the four-stringed Shaoyu Jue, which was a bit heavy for the tune just now." Gu Qingfeng walked into the pavilion and sat down, and said: "Why don't you change to the light caressing and stacking trick, and then use the three-stringed Xiao Fu
Take a look,"
"Change to the light caressing and trickling style, and then use the three-stringed small complex formula?" The little girl opened the music score in her hand, looked at it, and responded: "But... it's not like this in the music score."
"Music scores are dead, but people are alive. How will you know if you don't try."
The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then stared at it for a long time with her eyes wide open, and then started playing with hesitation. When she came to the wrong tune, she changed her fingering to the light strokes and the trick, and the spiritual skills to the
The Sanxian Xiaofu Jue was unexpectedly successful.
Maybe she didn't expect it to go so smoothly, or maybe she didn't dare to believe it was true. The little girl tried again, and it succeeded again... The little girl looked at the music score and stared at Gu Qingfeng again. She couldn't believe it.
What’s more, I can’t figure out why I can come up with such a tune without following the music score.
"Brother, are you the musician here?"
"Me?" Gu Qingfeng shook his head, indicating that he was not.
"Then big brother must know music very well, right?"
"It's not bad, I played it for a while before."
"Then the eldest brother must have very high musical attainments, right?"
"Of course." Sitting in the pavilion, Gu Qingfeng crossed his legs, knocked on melon seeds, and said with a smile: "I think back when we were playing music, if I was ranked second, no one would dare to be ranked first, and there would be no one in the world.
A song we can’t play.”
"Ah! Seriously, big brother, can you play 'Luohua Wuwu'?"
Falling flowers are heartless?
I have never heard of this song Gu Qingfeng.
"Then... Ziyun Feiyang..."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head, he had never heard of this piece of music, and then the little girl continued to talk about more than a dozen songs, but he had never heard of any of them. Looking at the little girl's doubtful eyes, Gu Qingfeng's expression was quite embarrassing, and he thought about it.
Wearing cowhide is a big blow.
"Brother, didn't you say that there is no song in the world that you can't play... Why... you don't know any of Sister Suhua's famous songs."
"Who is Su Hua?" Gu Qingfeng thought for a moment and was very unfamiliar with this name.
"Sister Suhua is Jin'er's most admired musician!"
Gu Qingfeng thought that this troublesome Su Hua might be a musician who only appeared in recent years.
"Brother, what songs do you usually play?"
"Usually..."
Gu Qingfeng thought about it seriously and said: "The songs I usually play may be a bit old for you. I don't know if you have heard of them, such as Moyan Ancestor's, Black Qin Grandma, Sima Xingkong and other powerful songs. I
They can all play.”
"The ancestors of Demon Rock, Grandma Heiqin, Sima Xingkong... they are all seniors from the ancient times. Their songs are too... too weird, and Jin'er doesn't like to listen to them." The little girl tilted her head.
After thinking for a while, he blinked his big eyes and said, "Jin'er only likes the songs of the masters from the ancient times, including the World Honored Empress and King Chixiao."
"King Chixiao's song?"
Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, grinned, and said: "Don't tell me, my best thing is Gu Tianlang's music."
"Big brother!" The little girl frowned and looked at her with a very suspicious look: "You can't even play Sister Su Hua's music, and you said you are good at King Chixiao's music... The king's music is better than Su Hua's.
Sister Hua’s songs are much rarer.”
"Hahahaha! If you want to play other people's music, I really can't guarantee it, but when it comes to King Chixiao's music, I can play it casually with my eyes closed... Every song has its own artistic conception."
"Big brother is bragging again. My grandfather has meditated on the King's music all his life and dare not boast that he can play ten artistic conceptions..."
"What's the matter, you little girl still don't believe it."
Gu Qingfeng stood up, stuffed the spirit fruit in his hand into his pocket, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll show you my skills." After taking the guqin from the little girl's hand, she tried to play it.
Some of the melodies are a bit unfamiliar, perhaps because I have played the piano for so long.
"Brother, what are you playing? It's a mess. And why don't you play without using the spiritual skills?" the little girl reminded: "If a piece of music is not filled with spiritual power, it is like it has no soul.
, as if there is no life, and the mysterious artistic conception of the music cannot be played at all."
"Hey, you're still young, but you know quite a lot."
The little girl's guqin is an ancient banana-leaf qin. There are some broken lines on the surface of the qin. It must be a few years old. Gu Qingfeng plucked the strings and said: "But not all songs can only bring out the mysterious artistic conception by injecting spiritual power."
, empty bombs can sometimes play the essence of a piece of music.”
I tried playing a few more melodies, and after I became familiar with it, I started playing, and the song I played was "Drunk Singing of the Blue Sea".
When he was obsessed with music, he composed many pieces of music. This piece, Drunken Song of the Blue Sea, is not the most mysterious of all the pieces, let alone the most artistic. The reason why he wanted to play this piece of music, Drunken Song of the Blue Sea, was partly because of pure love.
, and secondly, his current situation is similar to the situation when he composed the song "Drunken Song of the Blue Sea".
Back then, he was young and frivolous, and offended many people. He was injured countless times, including eight or nine times when he lost all his cultivation. Once, he was besieged by the masters of the Immortal Dynasty, and his soul was exhausted.
He almost died. During those days, he was hiding in Bihai and drinking, so he later came up with the song "Drunk in Bihai".
Now.
Being judged by heaven, the foundation of the avenue was destroyed, the throne of immortals and demons was taken away, and all the cultivation was lost... It felt like returning to the same situation as before.
Now, after many years, I am filled with emotion when I play this song again.
And this is precisely the most wonderful thing about music. It can easily seduce memories and touch the deepest emotions in the heart.
This is also the fundamental reason why Gu Qingfeng was obsessed with music back then.
When the song ended, my thoughts flew back from that year.
Gu Qingfeng exhaled, shook his head slightly, and was a little dissatisfied: "I haven't played this thing for a long time, and I really can't find the feeling I had back then."
The little girl next to him had been listening carefully, her little face looked extremely surprised, and she stared at Gu Qingfeng with big eyes. Her eyes were like looking at a monster, and she stood there as if she had lost her soul, staring in astonishment.
"What an eye-opener! What an eye-opener!"
A voice of exclamation came, and Gu Qingfeng looked over and saw an old man standing in the garden at some point.