Chapter 682: Deadwood Zen

Under everyone's gaze, the Zhong family's disciple known as the Qin Xian came out, holding a Qin in his hand, and every step he took, he radiated the rhythm of the music. Ye Feng frowned. This person was a rival.
"Junior Zhong Lei, I have met all the seniors!"
At this time, the masters gathered in the entire Huocheng, the Zhong family did not dare to make a mistake, and put on a look like a man who served morality. After Zhong Lei came on the field, he first bowed to Mr. Guo, and then bowed to the surroundings.
"Now Ziyefeng is in danger. This Zhong Lei is not only superb in piano art, but also in listening to speaking, painting and calligraphy."
A disciple of the Tang family said secretly, this time gambling, almost no one in the Tang family can be optimistic about Ye Feng, and now he just hopes that Ye Feng will lose a few games.
If the battle is two to two draws, it is the best outcome, and neither of the two sides has to pay the other bet.
"It's ugly!"
Zhong Lei sat down, put the piano on the prepared table, stretched out his hand, and a faint sound of the piano appeared, the sound was vigorous and powerful, and the penetrating power was extremely strong. The sound of the piano could be heard hundreds of miles away.
A melodious piano sound appeared, bringing everyone into the wonderful piano sound. Ye Feng stood aside, and was also carefully aftertaste. Zhong Lei's piano sound was very tactful, crisp, and smooth. A lot of work was done.
Sometimes like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, sometimes like a swallow coming home, the sound of the piano humming together attracts countless people present, and they are all infected by this song "Wen Qing Tian".
This piece is very ordinary. Almost everyone in Zhongzhou, Qin Li, can play and sing, but almost a few people can reach Zhong Lei's level.
The simpler the music, the more you want to bring out the essence, this is the skill, and the classic is the classic.
When the last tune is finished, the surroundings are still silent. Many people are unwilling to withdraw from this scene. The song just now made them feel endless and even linger.
"Well, well, being able to bounce Wen Qingtian to such a realm is considered unprecedented."
Mr. Guo first clapped his hands. Since ancient times, warriors have wanted to ask the sky and find the way to seek immortality. This question Qingtian is the heart of all warriors before casting this tune. At this time, Zhong Lei perfectly interpreted it and popped everything. The voice of people.
Everyone in the Tang family looked very ugly, Zhong Lei's song was almost invincible, and the entire Huo City could not find a second person. It was almost impossible for Ye Feng to defeat him.
But the game is not over yet, no one can expect, and everyone is very much looking forward to what kind of music Ye Feng can play.
"Ye Feng, it's your turn now!"
The agreement drafted by the two had Ye Feng's name on it, so Father Guo said to Ye Feng at this time.
"I don't know how to play the piano, can I learn the incense stick time first!"
Ye Feng tells the truth, he does not know how to play the piano, although he knows the rhythm, but whether he can play it is another thing.
"I poof!"
Those talented disciples who were drinking wine spewed out another sip, even far away, and then there was a roar of laughter all around. Ye Feng didn't even understand the piano, so he dared to bet that this was not killing himself.
"This one……"
Old man Guo was embarrassed. Since he was competing with piano art, of course Ye Feng was playing it now, but Ye Feng couldn't, and proposed to learn how to make incense sticks.
"Old man Guo, Ye Feng doesn't understand piano art, so he can face it calmly, and even offered to learn a stick of incense first. As an elder, we should support."
Tang Tian can be considered to be willing, don't let this old face, no matter what, you can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but everyone knows that learning Zhong Lei's skill in a stick of incense is undoubtedly a fantasy.
In fact, Ye Feng naturally knows how to play the piano. Although he is not good at it, he still knows it, but he does not know the techniques of Shenwu Continent.
Ye Feng had touched nineteen strings before, but now there are twenty-six strings placed in front of him. Ye Feng must be proficient.
"Well, Ye Feng is very honest, we might as well give him a chance, what do you think!"
Elder Guo looked at the other notaries and asked.
"Of course we have no opinion!"
Several families expressed no objection. Several other notaries came from several major merchants in Huocheng. Of course, this kind of favor would be given to Father Guo. It is impossible for Guo to learn superb chess skills in a stick of incense. They just don't want Guo The father is embarrassed.
There are also many people who are unwilling to betray the Tang family, and it doesn't hurt to delay an incense stick.
But for the Zhong family, it doesn’t matter at all, but feels better. You can watch how Ye Feng makes a fool of yourself. Now the Zhong family hopes that the slower the time passes, the better, so that they can humiliate the Tang family more, so they are the first to agree. .
"Boy, don't blame our Zhong family for not giving you a chance, we can still afford it for a stick of incense."
Everyone can see that the Zhong family said so deliberately, but there is no alternative, who will let Ye Feng fall behind now.
Ye Feng didn't care about the mocking eyes around him, and there were bursts of contempt, his eyes turned towards Tang Yan.
"Sister Tang, do you know piano art?"
There was a wry smile on Ye Feng’s face. Now Tang’s disciple Ye Feng knew almost no one except Wang Ziao and Tong Shen. Even if they did, Ye Feng would not believe him, so he had to look at Tang Yan, at least Tang Yan will not lie to him.
"Understand a little!"
Tang Yan also looked helpless at this time. This Ye Feng really didn't know the heights of the sky and didn't understand anything. He even made such a big bet with people. I really don't know what the owner thought.
"Senior Sister, please give advice to Junior Brother one or two!"
Ye Feng made an inviting gesture and asked Tang Yan to show him his piano art.
Tang Yan also didn't care about complaining about Ye Feng. At this time, she had to let Ye Feng learn how to play the piano so that she had a chance to come back. She had to stand up and come to the guqin that had been placed long ago.
"This piano is called Ziqing, with twenty-six strings, divided into high, middle and low bass, and the other five strings are dubbed. It depends on your own understanding."
Generally, the high school bass is 21 notes, and the last five strings are dubbed. The specific operation depends on the mood of the player at that time.
This is the most difficult one, so the nineteen strings are relatively simple, and the twenty-six strings Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, so Tang Yan gave some advice.
Although Tang Yan's piano skill is not as good as Zhong Lei's, but she has very rich theoretical knowledge, and she is not stingy to get out of it all. There is a kind of haste but not enough meaning, telling Ye Feng that you can understand how much you can.
Ye Feng's divine consciousness is so great that he has already reached the fourth stage of Shenwu, this amount of information is not difficult for him at all, and even hope that Tang Yan can speak faster.
A stick of incense is equivalent to fifteen minutes, and it will pass quickly. Tang Yan just talked about some furs. As for the essence, it depends on Ye Feng to understand it.
"time up!"
At this time, it was the Zhong family's turn to stop. Although Ye Feng was asked to learn a stick of incense first, the question of principle could not be changed. One stick of incense is one stick of incense, and no more.
Ye Feng's face was still unfinished, and he didn't seem to be fully happy.
"It's all up to you. The most important thing in playing the piano is the state of mind. You have to play with your heart to play a good song!"
As for what song to play, there is no requirement, but you must use your heart. Tang Yan knows that Ye Feng will definitely lose. She still cheers on Ye Feng and asks him to cheer up.
"Thank you Sister Sister for the teaching!"
Ye Feng respectfully gave a bow and was sincerely grateful.
"Ye Feng, you can start!"
Elder Guo announced that what Ye Feng had just absorbed was theoretical knowledge. He didn't do it himself, and he sat down slowly, pressing his hands on the strings.
"when!"
With a clear and melodious piano sound, Ye Feng played the first rhythm.
Just when everyone thought that Ye Feng would also play Qin Tian, ​​the rhythm that Ye Feng played was not heard by anyone. The first note of this passionate sound gave everyone the feeling of going to the battlefield.
"Withered Wood Zen"
This is a tune that Ye Feng borrowed from his previous life. It did not come from Qin Li Zhongzhou. The tune was mellow and smooth. At the beginning, it was like a galloping horse, but now it becomes a small bridge and flowing water.
The sound of the piano seemed to reverberate on the trail in the dusk of Cangzhao, but it was like a stream of clear spring washing away the dirt and tiredness of the soul for no passers-by. Gradually, those people around felt that their hearts merged with the beautiful sound of the piano.
"Heart is condensed into shape, and it is in harmony with Wanhua!"
This is a relationship between heaven and man. Ye Feng has integrated all his emotions into the piano technique. The tune moves slowly, with the meaning of detachment from the red dust, and goes west to Mount Emei, swiping pine.
Many people started to be intoxicated. The twenty-six strings seemed to come to life in Ye Feng's hands. Ye Feng was still very jerky at the beginning. As the tune drifted away, it penetrated a little bit, especially The five strings were played to the fullest by Ye Feng.
The so-called piano comes from the heart, and the heart has something to do. Ye Feng is not playing the piano, but the heart. Everything comes from the heart.
If you go like dead wood and stone, like cold ashes and dead fire, there will be fewer points.
Withered wood Zen does not blindly be dead, but it means that the dead wood still reappears in spring, but through the magical effect of stopping delusions and restoring a lively self, and gaining great freedom.
Ye Feng’s withered tree Zen has brought out the essence, let everyone know the four words Dache Dawu, let them stop their desires and restore their lively self.
The sound of the piano is divided into beating, and besides plucking strings, Ye Feng added a new technique in it, known as stringing, integrating his mood into it, and perfectly blending the three techniques together.
After a song falls, everyone feels melancholy, and they can't extricate themselves from this mood.
What's more, with the help of this state of mind, there was a breakthrough in public, and more than one person, four or five people broke through their own shackles and got rid of their state of mind.
Many people have been unable to get promoted because of their state of mind. They have created a cage for themselves and cannot break through. Now they have found a catharsis in the sound of Ye Feng’s piano, or they have seen another side of themselves, so A logical breakthrough.
More people have realized another layer of things from Ye Feng's piano sound. Although there is no breakthrough, the harvest is very great and has a great impact on their realm.
"Good good!"
Old man Guo has lived for thousands of years, and he hasn't seen anything before. Today, there is a touch of shock on his face.