As soon as the sound of the piano started, and after a few turns of the string, the atmosphere of being lost in the mountains and rivers arose spontaneously, and hit everyone's hearts.
A wonderful feeling filled everyone's hearts. It was an indescribable feeling, a feeling of transcending good and evil, power, desire, longing and open-mindedness.
The notes of the song are different from any other music currently and directly hit everyone's heart.
Everyone looked at Liu Mingzhi in the center with wide eyes and surprise, playing the piano with his bare hands.
"This song"
"I have never heard a song like this before. Why do I feel so excited in my heart?"
"Not only is my blood boiling, I feel like even a crossbow can't kill me. I feel like I'm holding a breath in my chest, as if I can do anything."
Then Wenren Yunshu placed the flute under her lips, and a burst of melodious, clear and moving notes began to echo the exciting music.
"The sea laughs, the tide surges on both sides of the bank, ups and downs follow the waves, only remembering the present day." Liu Mingzhi suddenly said a line of lyrics that directly woke up everyone who was addicted to the smile.
Wan Yang looked at Lang Lang's singing with wide eyes, and Liu Dashao looked shocked: "It actually has lyrics. Not only the music, but also lyrics."
As the breeze blew slowly, Liu Mingzhi heard that the clothes of Yun Shu and the two men were fluttering, and everyone was stunned by the melodious and touching "Swordsman".
"What a golden couple."
"I'll play the harp and you'll play the flute together. This is how life should be!"
"A match made in heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman are nothing more than that. I'm afraid there will be no more suitable couple in the world." Liu Mingzhi stroked the piano and looked sideways at Wenren Yunshu, who was playing the flute, and also felt a sense of joy.
The feeling arises from the bottom of my heart.
Just like when Qu Yang faced Liu Zhengfeng or Linghu Chong faced Ren Yingying, he had given up all the worldly things and just wanted to be proud of the world.
Sensing Liu Mingzhi's gaze, Wenren Yunshu's face turned red and he could only look at the music score on the table.
An inadvertent action once again touched everyone's thoughts. Even Qi Run had a feeling in his heart. It seemed that the harmonious appearance of Wenren Yunshu and Liu Mingzhi's piano and flute ensemble was more enviable than when his daughter was with Liu Mingzhi.
"The sky laughs, there are tides in the world, and God knows who will win and who will lose." The sound of the piano suddenly became exciting with these lyrics, and with the ups and downs of the flute, everyone's faces turned red. There was a feeling of freedom and wildness.
Coming at you.
Everyone couldn't help but have the thought that it would be a good idea to give up being an official and go see the world.
Scholars who had always looked down upon the rough and tumble worlds began to yearn for the bloody, unrestrained world.
"The mountains and rivers are laughing, the misty rain is far away, and the waves are sweeping away the mortal world. How much do you know in this world?"
"The breeze smiles, but it makes people feel lonely, and there is still a lingering evening glow of pride."
Pride can swallow wind and thunder, passion can spit out wind and frost, and sword can be used to travel everywhere.
Infected by the melody of the piano and flute, coupled with the passionate lyrics, everyone's faces were flushed, as if they were holding a breeze sword and marching thousands of miles to three mountains and five mountains.
"The common people laugh, no longer lonely, the pride is still smiling foolishly."
"La la la"
"La la la"
Both the scholars from the Jin Kingdom and the Jiangnan scholars were intoxicated by the two's piano and flute ensemble, and their moods also changed with the changes of the tunes.
High-profile, exciting, heroic, free and calm, the tunes kept changing, and the mood of everyone present also changed accordingly.
Wen Renzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, with memories in his eyes.
Wen Renzheng subconsciously wanted to reach for his waist, but his right hand was empty. Only then did Wen Renzheng realize that his partner at his waist was gone.
Wen Renzheng, who dared to laugh at the world's heroes with a sword across the sky, is also old.
The young man who rode an ox and carried a sword across the world became an octogenarian. He swept across northern Xinjiang with a sword on his back, challenged Dao Yahai with a sword on his back, traveled the Western Regions on horseback with a sword on his back, and went down to the south of the Yangtze River in despair. The sword in the rivers and lakes has always been
mysterious.
The imperial master who can bring down hundreds of civil and military officials with one word and stir up trouble in the world with one word is old.
That childish Huang Tong has grown up, understood the importance of imperial power, and it is time for him to retire.
"What a wave that wipes out all the worldly knowledge, what a glorious sentiment that remains in the evening. Looking at the world, the court is just a big river and lake. The common people laugh, no longer lonely, haha." He sneered twice, and heard people
Zheng groaned, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Waving his sleeves and wiping the black blood from the corner of his mouth, Wen Renzheng looked at Liu Mingzhi and his granddaughter who were playing the flute with bare hands and nodding their heads with bright eyes: "If I had heard this piece earlier, there would be no need for Heavenly Sword to be spread out so early.
, it seems that the old man can live for two more years."
Looking at the two people on the stage who were singing like Luan and Phoenix, playing the piano and flute, Wen Renzheng's expression darkened: "My mother, I'm already married, and you provoke your old granddaughter, my mother, I have to cut you off."
What a little brat."
What was once a powerful imperial master turned out to be a dirty talker. This shows such a bad habit. Alas
Hu Yanyu also closed his eyes and listened, and the scenes in his mind turned over scene by scene, including the huge waves of Daoyahai, the roaring sea wind, and the energetic young martial arts practitioners.
The young man who longed for the Great Dragon Dynasty, the young man who yearned for the picturesque scenery of Jiangnan that his mother said was no longer young.
Touching her empty sleeves, Hu Yanyu smiled calmly: "I have never regretted my time of being proud of myself."
A small boat sailing across the river, with an ensemble of harps and flutes playing, is a good thing without having to fight for power.
“I really want to go back to Dao Ya Hai to see it again!”
Yan Yu glanced at her nominal husband in surprise, wondering why he had a compromised expression.
People who have not experienced the fighting in the world will only find the song "Swordsman" to be exciting. Only those who have experienced it personally understand that "Swordsman" is not a yearning for the world, but tired of the world and wants to find a peaceful paradise.
There were dozens of men in plain clothes kneeling beside Wan Yang, many of whom were lost in thought and memory.
They are all people with stories!
"La la la"
The sound of the piano disappeared, and the sound of the flute gradually fell away and the song ended.
The two of them looked at each other softly and smiled softly. Without the young master Liu who screamed up to the sky to avenge the sparrow, and without the aunt who gritted her teeth to compensate for the bronze mirror, they only had the feeling of confidants.
.
Wenren Yunshu's face turned red: "Can I help you play the flute next time?"
Liu Mingzhi touched his nose: "What flute?"
Wenren Yunshu said solemnly: "Any kind of flute is fine. I will practice it well when I get back and make sure you are satisfied."
Any flute is fine? Liu Mingzhi scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at Wenren Yunshu, who had a pretty face and rosy lips. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Well, I don't care if some flutes can be played. You have to go back and ask your sister Yun."
That’s all.”
Wenren Yunshu lowered his head in shock. Only then did he realize that Liu Mingzhi was already married. If her husband was with another woman, Qin Se and Ming, she would not be happy either!
She really fell in love with the song "Swordsman", but no one else could play "Swordsman" except Liu Mingzhi. She reluctantly glanced at the score on the table, Wen Renyun Shu silently
sighed.
Mu Ran looked at Liu Mingzhi curiously as she thought of something: "Can Sister Yun play the flute?"
"Ah?" Young Master Liu was stunned and looked strange: "I'll see!"
Wenren Yunshu's eyes lit up: "I don't need a mirror. Can I watch it when Sister Yun is playing the flute for you?"
"This is not very convenient!"
"Are you afraid that the music score will be leaked? I promise not to tell anyone."
"That's not true. Mainly, I'm afraid that your sister Yun is thin-skinned and may not like the presence of outsiders."