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Chapter 285 Qin Xiao and Ming

Thinking that this is just one of the styles, and that the sound of a simple flute is so powerful, if the piano and flute were really played together, how powerful would "Swordsman" be?

At this moment, he couldn't help but look forward to the scene of the piano and flute ensemble.

Xiao frowned and said: "Teacher, Xiao's learning time is still short. He only learned one move casually, which is the Falling Sword Style! But don't worry, I will definitely learn it quickly."

"It's just one move?" Wang Bin was shocked when he heard this.

From the words "Sword Swinging Style", he could definitely guess that there were nine styles in "Swordsman".

But considering that Xiao had only obtained this flute record for a short period of time, it was great to be able to master such a move. However, it was just a random move, and its power was beyond imagination.

Wang Bin smiled and said: "Good disciple, before you master this move completely, remember not to be greedy and learn other moves first, and learn this move wholeheartedly. Like the situation yesterday where you can only throw out moves but can't take them back, you can

Don’t let it happen again!”

"Um!"

Xiao responded. Although she had learned it for a while, yesterday was the first time she used it. Even she was shocked.

In the past, although her soul power was powerful, she was just a cute girl in the supporting system. Now with "Swordsman", she still has a flute score that matches hers, which makes her combat power rank first among all.

the front of.

"Teacher, what should I do with the music score? I'm still longing for the day when the piano and flute will sound harmoniously!"

Xiao Sajiao said that she knew very well that if she wanted to solve this matter, she had to start from Wang Bin.

Ask her to find other people for help, and she will probably not be heard from for a long time. Even Cui, this lazy fake queen, how can she play the piano?

"Okay, okay, I have this intention as a teacher, don't worry, I will find a way to learn it!"

Although Wang Bin can't play the piano yet, he is sure to learn and master it soon. This is a different world and anything is possible.

He can master even the most difficult martial arts and inscription techniques in one go. How can this blind guy who plays the piano randomly be able to defeat him?

Wang Bin stuffed "Swordsman" back to Xiao again. It was of no use to him at this time. He might as well let Xiao keep it well.

"Blow me a whistle!" Wang Bin closed his eyes and said calmly.

"ah?"

This was obviously a bit weird, but Xiao was very simple and could not understand it, but it was also too sudden to understand. "Teacher, don't you think that I, Xiao, play badly, don't you feel comfortable listening to it?"

"Ahem, you said this yourself, I didn't say it!"

Wang Bin sighed helplessly. He couldn't appreciate such blind flute playing.

Well, just because the artistic level is limited and the moral character is also limited, no matter how nice Xiao plays, it is nothing more than that.

It's better to give him a symbolic blow. Xiao Lai is so refreshing. Well, his artistic level can only appreciate that kind of Xiao skill.

At Wang Bin's request, Xiao happily played Xiao's song, "Swordsman"!

The performance this time was not at all solemn, nor did the densely packed virtual swords light up in the sky. It was a completely improvised performance, full of artistic atmosphere.

The combination of flute technique and sound waves, the resonance of sound waves and soul, is the real "Swordsman"!

But this time, it's not about going into battle to kill the enemy, it's just beautiful notes.

There is no doubt about Xiao's flute skills. This performance directly restores beautiful real pictures, allowing people to directly experience the various grudges and hatreds in the world of mortals.

Wang Bin listened, the expression on his face constantly changing.

I actually feel like crying!

But not long after, he was passionate and generous for a while, but immediately turned into grief again, and all kinds of complicated emotions continued to invade Wang Bin's heart!

Maybe everyone hears "Swordsman" differently, right?

At this moment, Wang Bin felt like he had become a character in "The Swordsman".

It was not Linghu Chong, nor Yue Buqun, nor Ren Xiaoyao... At this moment, Wang Bin was thinking of Dongfang Cult Master, Dongfang Invincible!

There is also that song, which can be called an eternal masterpiece. It directly reflects Wang Bin's current mood and makes him want to cry again.

I wish that wind was me

I wish that month was me

Flying flowers in the willow bottom are me

Singing over wine

Be a free and easy me

Ignore what the world says I am

Just be true to yourself

spend time in laughter

I don’t care whether it’s merit or demerit

Singing over wine

Don’t remember all cause and effect

Live happily and enjoyably despite the wind and rain

Make me the real me again

Ask back to the fake me

Why half a life

sleep after drunken sleep

After sleeping, getting drunk again and sleeping again

What do you want?

Make me the real me again

Ask the fake me back

Laughing and stupid

who am i who am i

No need to worry about who I am

better off

Wang Bin remembered "The Invincibles of the East" directed by Tsui Hark, in which Brigitte Lin played the role of the Invincibles of the East.

In this movie, Dongfang Bubai has retreated to Heimu Cliff and ignores worldly affairs.

But when people are in the arena, they can't help themselves. Dongfang Bubai said: "If I put this on, I will be Dongfang Bubai."

At this moment, Wang Bin felt that he and Dongfang Bubai had become closer. Of course, it did not mean that he had already surrendered, but that he had the desire for freedom!

Drinking and singing, there is no such thing as life. Since you can't be proud of the world, why should you get involved in the disputes of the world? Instead of being sad every day, it is better to live happily with laughter.

This desire is also his state of mind at the moment. He just wants to live the rest of his life carefree with his lover, and be full of joy every day.

However, freedom, this desire, can only be realized through strong strength...

Wang Bin was crying when he heard this. Suddenly, a more sad and desolate feeling came, which harmonized with Xiao's flute music.

Wang Bin's confused eyes suddenly glowed, and he suddenly woke up from the endless emotion. He listened to the complete "Swordsman" in a daze, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

That's right, the sound that's being heard right now is "Swordsman", although the tune is a little different from Xiao's, and even seems a bit tearful and endlessly sad, like another song...

But it goes well with the sound of the flute.

"Piano score!"

Wang Bin couldn't help but think of this thing. This sound was definitely the sound of a piano, so this tune was definitely the piano score of "The Swordsman".

But this is strange. No one in this inn is good at music, let alone anyone who has read the music score of "The Swordsman"...

Then who is this person playing the piano?

The piano and flute were playing in harmony, and now Xiao also entered the state. The emotion in the flute's sound gradually converged with the piano's sound, as if he was trying to create that perfect sense of coordination.

Her efforts were not in vain. At this moment, the whole voice once again drove Wang Bin's soul into the sorrow of the children of the world just now.

Soon, everyone followed the sound. They all admired this beautiful note fascinatedly!


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