Vol 5 Chapter 125: Sympathy
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Lord God Investigator
- Xiao Zhong Niu
- 1731 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:40:29
Tianmoqin is not so much a musical instrument as it is a weapon that can release special sound waves. Although Luo Feng played "Swordsman", not to disturb the mind "Eight Demon", but it also expresses the mood of the music. Incisively and vividly, it was delivered to the deep heart of every warrior through music.
This piece of music is most suitable for veteran heroes who have gone through the blood and rain and are exhausted by the grievances of the rivers and lakes, so that they feel alienated, and no longer feel that the wind and rain rivers and lakes have so much attraction, and generate the idea of hiding the sword.
The song that screamed with a broken voice may not sound so pleasing to the ear, but it also blessed the power of the heart, just like chanting a Buddhist mantra, instilling the idea of "It's better to go home" in the human mind.
Of course, to be able to accept this kind of advice that is directed at the soul also requires the listeners themselves who are not deeply obsessed with their greed, power, and desire to kill, even if they listen to the Buddha's lecture in person, they may not be able to let go, let alone listen to a song. What about Luo Feng's live version of the Adding Hi song?
These people who are obsessed with heavy obsessions, Luo Feng will let him go. If you persuade you to leave you, that is your own problem. If you are willing to die and reincarnate, you can't blame Luo Feng for being ruthless.
As the saying goes, "people die for money, birds die for food", because of the unforgettable desire to die in Luo Feng's plan, it is only natural and righteous to make up for the great catastrophe, and the tyrants who do not listen to persuasion seem to be called "Friends of the Taoist, please stay. "Just like those who really stayed away to take care of the nostalgic affairs, the soldiers who should be on the list should be the one who deserves to be killed.
Afterwards, Zen Master Luo will chant the sutra well so that they can reincarnate smoothly and give birth as human beings. In the next life, they don't have to be a cow or a horse to thank him. In a sense, this is also considered as benevolent and full of compassion.
In this way, Luo Feng would be able to avoid the cause and effect of killing the heroes, and he would not be afraid that God would settle accounts afterwards.
After a song was played, the singing gradually died down, the lingering sound around the beam, and the melodious aftertaste, the book fairy was so drunk that he could not help but pat his knees and beat the beat, until Luo Feng put away the Tianmaqin, he woke up from the intoxication .
"Monk, no, master... Looking back, isn't the master trying to treat the old man in a more skillful way?"
The old fairy sighed and said slowly: "The old man has been trapped in this tower for hundreds of years. He can only read books to relieve boredom and chat with comfort, but his mood is impetuous because of the situation. Today, I heard the master’s piano music, and my heart disappeared. Quite a lot."
Luo Fengxin said that you have just stayed here for too long, and your loneliness has reached the point where you can't be more lonely. Now that you see me as a monk, you feel so beautiful.
Thinking about it in another way, this book fairy hasn’t met a fellow man in hundreds of years. As an old literary demon in a demon prison, he’s not a radio girl like Jiang Waner, or a stupid and cute guy like the Heavenly Ghost Emperor. People have suffered from depression a long time ago.
When encountering such a versatile fresh braised egg like Luo Feng, after a few rounds of literary fights, and found that the opponent is amazing, it will naturally feel a sense of sympathy.
"Haha, the donor finally woke up."
Luo Feng smiled freely, took out a piece of Yuxiao and a piece of music from his sleeves, and handed it to the book Xiandao: "This song "The Swordsman" played by the poor monk is the music score of Qin Xiao Heming, which is suitable for verification. Friendship, looking for a friend, and the old benefactor’s "High Mountain" and "Flowing Water" have the same tunes and same skills. The donor really knows the elegance by hearing the string song, and it is also regarded as the friend of the poor monk."
"I haven't asked the master's name yet? It is a blessing to be able to know and associate with the master!"
The book fairy hurriedly got up to give a salute, his attitude changed dramatically, and his desire for victory was resolved by "Swordsman", but Luo Feng's bald head became more pleasing to the eye.
"Poor monk's title:'Laughter', the lay surname is Luo, the name is Feng."
Luo Feng also politely said: "Since you and I are like-minded, why don't you make friends and leave this boring tower and go to the vast rivers and lakes to swim together?"
In the book, the fairy caresses his beard and smiles: "Since what I want..."
The two of them walked a few steps quickly, bypassing the stone table, clasping their hands tightly together, looking at each other with excitement, everything was silent.
The scene looks a bit basic, but the ancient literati make friends, it is such a tune, holding hands and looking at everything is pediatrics, back then, Liu Huangshu and Guan Zhang slept on the same couch many times.
Luo Feng's cooperation in this way is to follow the customs. The ancient people's tunes and modern people will want to be crooked, but in fact, they are really pure and have no basic feelings.
The two sat at the stone table side by side, narrated some gossip, chatted about life and ideals, and soon became as close as old friends.
During the narration, the book fairy asked curiously: "Master Luo, are you really good at all? In addition to math, chess, and piano, there are some talents that have not been shown. Please open your eyes to the old man. ."
The starting point is not to fight for victory or defeat by literati. The ultimate goal is to subdue each other with their own talents, and to greatly increase their favorability. Since the book fairy asked for it, Luo Feng of course must satisfy him.
Taking out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Luo Feng will show him a good hand, spread the rice paper on the ground, Luo Feng waved a little ink, and soon a towering mountain of ink and wash suddenly appeared on the paper. This painting is copied from the "Living in Fuchun Mountains" "Remaining Mountains", the reason why I copied this volume is because it is smaller than the useless master volume, and drawing it saves time.
Before the immortal of the book finished appreciating this volume of masterpieces, Luo spread out the rice paper again and wrote words on the paper. He wrote a half-line ancient poem "Manshi always walks in all directions, and often stands shoulder to shoulder with elites."
This half line of poem is taken from a line in Mi Fu's running script "Shu Su Tie·Send Wang Huan Zhi Yan Zhou". It is Mi Fu's free and free style, which is exactly the same as the original.
After finishing this paragraph, Luo Feng wrote, "Only see the stimulating current in the pen, and the words are only afraid of the dragon." This poem is copied from the "Self-narrative Post" by the monk Sheng Huaisu, the style is round and round. The handwriting is thin and vigorous, the brushwork is flexible and varied, which is very different from "Shu Su Tie".
Luo Feng picked up Chinese calligraphy masters from ancient times to the present, and each placed a sentence or two on a sheet of snow-white rice paper a few feet square, giving a glimpse of the history of Chinese calligraphy.
After writing, with enough internal strength, the palm wind mixed with warm golden light swept through, the paintings and calligraphy before the ink were all dry, Luo Feng picked up two plagiarized masterpieces, smiled and handed them to the fairy in the book. : "Tan Yue, a game of poor monks, if you don't dislike it, I will give it to you as a meeting gift."
The book fairy took two works with trembling hands, as if it was not two light rice papers, but the golden jade treasure, which weighed over a thousand pounds, staring wide and dim, rubbing the paper, and admiring it.
"The old man is stupid, he dares to compete with the master. The master is really a genius. As expected, the monks do not lie, and the knowledge of the various schools of thought is truly complete and perfect!"
Luo Feng humbly waved his hand and said, "I'm overly acclaimed. The poor monk understands a little, just a little..."
In front of the book fairy, he showed off his plagiarism talent. The purpose was to hook up this old fairy as a consultant for him, but he never thought that the two young female apprentices who stood behind him like little maids while he was playing were unconsciously caught. trick.
Needless to say, Zhuoma, an alien girl from the snow-covered plateau wants to admire China’s long-standing and extensive culture. Seeing that the master is omnipotent, both eyes are about to shine like searchlights, she licks her lips and looks straight. Looking at that generous back, I don't know what to calculate.
Jiang Wan'er was still expressionless, but her eyes were faintly strange. Gu Jing Wubo's heart was rippling. She couldn't understand what was wrong with herself, but she developed an unusual curiosity about Luo Feng's works and wanted to learn. I hope that I can also create such a good piece of aesthetic enjoyment.
She may have no emotions due to the lack of seven souls, but the appreciation instinct for beautiful things is hidden in the deepest part of her genes, but as long as she carries the Chinese gene, she will be convinced by the art and knowledge inherited from the ancients, sincerely Yearn for it.
The descendants of the dragon are more about culture and ideology, and their roots are in the soul, not in the seven souls.