After playing the song, Jiang Beiran, who felt much happier, was completely sure that the three sisters in front of him could indeed play the [Phantom Sound] easily, but it was strange that it had to be played by three people in order to be effective.
It's like the three sisters didn't have the talent for [Phantom Sound] originally, but they will have it when they are combined.
'A talent that's put together?'
This kind of thing was really unheard of for Jiang Beiran. After all, even if they were triplets, normally one of them should be gifted and have some amazing talent, or it would be common for all three sisters to be gifted.
But it is indeed rare to "assemble" talents like them.
Seeing the three sisters looking expectantly at him, Jiang Beiran clapped his hands twice and said, "The three of you all have a very good sense of music. Has anyone told you that you have very special talents?"
"Talent?" The three sisters looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they both shook their heads and said, "No."
"Then let me ask a different question. Has anyone ever said that your music is particularly easy to arouse people's emotions?"
"Yes." This time Yu Guishui nodded first and replied: "When the five of us play in the hall, everyone is always immersed in the music, even the conductor is no exception."
"Yes!" Yu Guimiao interrupted at this time: "Many people cried for a long time after listening to our ensemble."
Then Yu Guituo also added: "There are also many junior sisters who were unhappy at first, but after listening to our ensemble, they calmed down and even became happy all of a sudden."
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Listening to the three people bragging about the various achievements of their "little band", Jiang Beiran was sure that the Guixin Sect, or the entire Fengzhou cultivator, still had too little knowledge.
The talents of these three sisters have become so obvious, but no one noticed it. Everyone just thought that it was because their ensemble played so beautifully that they were able to arouse their emotions so much.
'It's too shallow, it's too shallow.'
However, apart from their shallow knowledge, another reason is that the Yu sisters have not been able to use their talents to produce real [phantom sounds], the kind that can cause hallucinations and even completely control the body and mind.
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And if they want to fully unleash their talents, they must first become mystical musicians and understand how to use music to do more things.
Thinking of this, Jiang Beiran suddenly became a little confused.
Although he still doesn't know what kind of talent these three sisters have, there is no doubt about one thing, that is, they can exert the effect of [Phantom Sound] without becoming a Xuan Musician, which means that they must have
Extremely outstanding talent as a mysterious musician.
Once you truly become a mysterious musician, you will definitely soar to the sky.
It would be a waste not to use these three good seedlings as tools... No, not to take them under your command.
Although Jiang Beiran had already regarded these five golden flowers as his subordinates when he asked them to "trouble" his senior brother, they are just subordinates after all, and they are completely different from the disciples like Wu Qingce and others who were cultivated by him wholeheartedly.
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But this time Jiang Beiran had the idea of accepting the three sisters of the Yu family as his disciples.
First of all, I really want their talent. You must know that the Dzogchen realm of Xuan Music Master can control people's hearts. It is definitely one of the top Xuan Arts. If you can have such a subordinate, it will be much easier to do many things in the future.
Secondly, these five golden flowers have actually not skipped any options for a long time. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that he rarely comes into contact with them.
But to a certain extent, it still shows that their risk is indeed decreasing. The reason should be similar to Lin Yuyan. These five golden flowers are increasingly understanding the tricks of not triggering system options.
Thirdly, in addition to Fang Qiuyao, Liu Zijin and the Yu sisters have also shown their strong cultivation talents, and they will definitely be good candidates to be his thugs in the future.
With so many benefits, Jiang Beiran made a decision after thinking for a moment.
Let’s first take the three sisters of the Yu family as students for observation.
Although students and disciples look similar, they are actually quite different.
As a teacher, I will teach you whatever you want to learn.
But if you are a master, you should not only teach everything you have, but also teach your disciples how to behave in the world.
The other most important point is that if the apprentice causes trouble outside, he, the master, will take the blame.
So to be cautious, Jiang Beiran decided to start as a teacher first.
…
"Yu returns to the water."
Just when the three sisters were bragging about the glorious achievements of their "little band", Jiang Beiran suddenly shouted.
"Yes!" Yu Guishui immediately stood up and shouted.
"Give me your erhu." Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand and said.
Yu Guishui was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted and walked up to his senior brother and handed the Huali Bendneck Erhu into his hand.
After setting up the erhu, Jiang Beiran looked at Yu Guishui and said, "You sisters actually possess a very rare talent. Let me demonstrate it to you now."
After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he pulled the bow on his erhu.
Listening to the long erhu sound, the five golden flowers suddenly opened their mouths wide, and as time passed, the mouths of the five people also opened wider and wider.
There is no other reason. The senior brother's erhu skills are so good that they look up to him.
Although the Five Golden Flowers always thought that their senior brother could do everything, they felt that they would still be shocked when they saw that his senior brother had a new skill.
Especially since this is within their professional field, they are more able to understand how advanced their senior brothers are.
So now except for the word "looking up", there are no other words that can describe their mood at this moment.
As for Yu Guishui, who mainly plays the erhu instrument, she understands even more how powerful her senior brother is.
First of all, the erhu is difficult because it has only two strings, no frets, and no fingerboard. The most commonly used instrument is three octaves and five positions.
Because the finger spacing of each position changes, even if it is a minor second with two fingers close together, there may still be a deviation in pitch.
Even more than that, pressing the strings slightly lighter or harder when playing can affect the intonation.
So in terms of pitch, erhu players are definitely one of the best.
And in the performance of his senior brother, Yu Guishui really couldn't find any flaws. Even if he wanted to pick the bones from the eggs, he wouldn't know how to pick, because it was so perfect.
"Sister...why are you crying?"
Just when Yu Guishui was extremely shocked, Yu Guifu, who came to her at some unknown time, suddenly asked.
In doubt, Yu Guishui raised his hand and wiped his cheek.
Sure enough, it was wet. Looking back at Yu Guishui, Yu Guishui found that she was crying even harder, and her tears could hardly stop flowing out.
"Wow!!!"
Just as the two of them kept wiping their tears, Yu Guimiao suddenly burst into tears behind them. The cry was heartbreaking and the cry was heart-wrenching!
Yu Guishui wanted to say a few words of comfort, but his body and mind had completely merged into the sad, desolate, wispy, yet continuous rhythm of the erhu.
Completely unable to extricate myself.
Not only the three sisters of the Yu family, Liu Zijin and Fang Qiuyao were also in tears, and the tears seemed to be beyond their control. Even if they tried hard not to cry, they couldn't control them at all.
"Sister...Sister Zijin, I feel so uncomfortable...I'm so cold..." Fang Qiuyao looked at Liu Zijin and said.
Liu Zijin wiped away his tears and nodded: "Me too... My chest hurts... It feels so tight."
The two of them could hardly control their emotions at this moment, and could do nothing but cry.
And just after Fang Qiuyao finished wiping her tears again, she suddenly found that the scene in front of her had completely changed. There was no longer a small pavilion by the river, nor was there a small river reflecting the starry sky. Looking over, all she could see was white, cold white.
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'Snow……?'
Picking up a handful of white snow, Fang Qiuyao felt a strong tingling sensation in her palm.
'How is it possible, how can snow hurt me, I...'
Just when Fang Qiuyao was confused, a pair of rough hands suddenly grabbed her.
"Da Maizi! What are you doing? You will die if you stand still! Move quickly!"
Looking at the middle-aged man wearing only a torn leather jacket in the wind and snow, Fang Qiuyao suddenly remembered that she was on the run. If she didn't escape to a warmer place quickly, her whole family would die.
The middle-aged man was now covered in bruises and bruises from the cold, and his hair, corners of his eyes, and beard were all covered with hoarfrost. He saw that the air coming in was almost less than the air coming out.
However, even so, the middle man still struggled to push away the snow and led her towards the front row of refugees.
On the way back to the team, Fang Qiuyao saw countless bodies that died tragically in the snow. Without exception, they were all frozen to death.
"Wow~wow~wow!"
At this time, a baby's cry suddenly reached her ears. Looking for the sound, she saw a woman falling to the ground, motionless, and the several-month-old child in her arms could only cry.
Express your helplessness.
When Fang Qiuyao saw it, she instinctively wanted to help the child, but was violently pulled back by the middle-aged man.
"Don't look! Keep walking!" the middle-aged man shouted fiercely.
Fang Qiuyao, who was dragged back by the middle-aged man, could not break away at all and could only continue to follow him.
But as he walked, the middle-aged man seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength, letting go of his hand and falling into the snow.
Fang Qiuyao looked down and saw that the middle-aged man's legs, wearing only a pair of linen pants, were already frozen and covered in bruises. It was a miracle that he could keep walking for so long.
Struggling to turn over, the middle-aged man tremblingly took out half a piece of chewed pancake from his arms and handed it to Fang Qiuyao: "Da Maizi, dad can only accompany you so far. You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."
, you must live! Do you hear that, you must..."
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's face completely froze and he was no longer angry.
"father!!!"
Fang Qiuyao couldn't help but cry bitterly, her tears were so heartbreaking.
But the wind and snow will not let you go just because you cry, so soon the heavy snow quickly covered the dead middle-aged man. Fang Qiuyao tried to peel away the snow again and again, but as she did so, she found that she
His hands could no longer move at all.
'Cold...so cold...am I going to die too...'
"Dad... I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you. You'd better take me with you."
Fang Qiuyao said and grabbed her father's hand with both hands. Before she died, she wanted to take another bite of half of the pancake in her father's hand, but her body could not move.
"Daddy... I'm so cold, Daddy... I'm so hungry, Daddy..."
Just when Fang Qiuyao's breath became weaker and weaker, a thunderous "wake up" suddenly sounded in her ears.
"ah!"
Exclaiming in surprise, when Fang Qiuyao opened her eyes again, she found that the white snow had disappeared, and she was surrounded by the faces of Sister Zijin and others who were crying until their beauty turned pale.
"I..." Fang Qiuyao stretched out her hands in front of her and looked at it. The feeling of being frozen all over her body just now seemed to still stay in her body, like a dream from which she could not wake up.
"Sit down cross-legged and do your exercises. You'll be fine after a while."
The senior brother who didn't know when to put down his erhu said suddenly.
After hearing this, Fang Qiuyao naturally followed the instructions immediately, sat down cross-legged and started to run her mental method.
Looking at the six people sitting cross-legged, Jiang Beiran first gently placed the Liwanneck Erhu in his hand next to Yu Guishui, and then spoke.
"Music has the ability to influence people's emotions, but if it is just ordinary playing, it will only make the listener feel joy, anger, sorrow and joy at most. But if you want to further mobilize the listener's emotions, you need to completely bring them into the music.
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Hearing this, Fang Qiuyao realized that the song played by her senior brother just now was "A Thousand Miles of Ice". This song was about the story of countless refugees braving the cold winter to escape for their lives, and she had just...actually completely immersed herself in it.
This song.
Seeing the expressions of enlightenment on the faces of the five people, Jiang Beiran sat down again and asked: "Want to learn?"
"Senior brother, I...I have a question to ask." Fang Qiuyao said cautiously.
"explain."
"If you hadn't woken us up just now... would we really have died?"
"meeting."
"hiss……"
Hearing the senior brother's answer, the five golden flowers couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
'Qule... can actually be used to kill people.'
"I want to learn!" Fang Qiuyao was the first to react and said.
Then the other four people expressed that they also wanted to learn.
"I...I want to learn too." At this time, Xia Lingdang beside her also said.
"Oh?" Jiang Beiran glanced at Xia Lingdang in surprise.
Seeing the look her master was giving her, Xia Lingdang instinctively shrank her neck and said, "Although I am stupid... I will work hard to learn."
"Okay, it's a good thing to want to learn something."
Smiling and nodding, Jiang Beiran looked at Liu Zijin and the others again and said, "Okay, since you all want to learn, from today on, you can't spend all your time practicing, and you can't put down the practice of musical instruments."
"Although you don't need to practice hard to become a mysterious musician, but if you don't have a solid foundation, you can't even hope to learn anything. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" The five golden flowers shouted at the same time.