Evil King

Chapter 946

After the song was finished, Lin Qingyin still stood there blankly, his expression still remained unturned, only his eyes showed a dazed expression, Yuxiao was still on his lips, posing in a posture of playing, full of sadness, Even the slightest disappeared.

Silent!

After a long time, Lin Qingyin put his hands down, with a sense of despair, and said to Jun Moxie: “Brother Mo, in this first scene, I don’t require Brother Mo to be able to compete with me in playing skills, but I want to ask Brother Mo. , My heart-broken song, how? What are the shortcomings? For whom? If I have some shortcomings, how can I remedy them? In the future, where is my path?”

When Lin Qingyin said, “You don’t require Brother Mo to compare my playing skills with me,” Zhan Yushu’s expression tightened, and a sullen expression flashed in his eyes; but when he heard the next few words, his expression immediately changed. It eased down.

To him, Lin Qingyin’s these questions are simply trying to make things difficult for others; everyone has a personal story in their hearts, and when they are touched by the scene and inspired, they will suddenly be created.

With a piece of music that I have just heard, I ask who is it for? This Mo Junye had never seen Lin Qingyin before, how did he know for whom? What is it if you are not making things difficult?

As for the shortcomings… how to remedy them; this is even more nonsense. Zhan Yushu prides himself on being young and talented, and he is also quite insightful with music theory. He feels that this song is the only good song in his life. Such a good song has to ask what its shortcomings are!

If you have to ask about your shortcomings, except for yourself, the composer, the moods of other people are completely incompatible with you. The mood of creating this thing is a little bit different, it is a world of difference, how does Mo Junye know?

There is one last question, where is the way forward… this is even more difficult. You are learning music with a new focus, so can your path be profound? But… Asking it at this moment, there is a sense of not wanting to continue in this Realm.

Then, the way forward is hard to say…

It seems that this guy still hasn’t forgotten my warning! I see how Mo Junye handled this game. Zhan Yushu couldn’t help feeling a little proud.

In fact, it is not only Zhan Yushu who thinks this way, but almost all other people who know how to do it or not think so. For a while, Lin Qingyin’s eyes were a little admired: this guy seems to be a real dog who can bite people. Not only does he not bark, but he also needs to get the favor of others before he takes a bite. One bite is enough to be fatal. what……

Then looking at the opposing great genius with ethereal physique with a thoughtful look, everyone is a little gloating…it depends on how you answer. Even everyone has some regrets, this big scene may be over in one round, there is no excitement to watch!

The music theory on the stage showed a funny look in everyone’s eyes…

These people don’t know that Lin Qingyin’s game seems to make things difficult, but it has already been released; people who are not immersed in music will not understand this. Because everything, along with the sound of the flute, told Jun Moxie!

What Jun Moxie heard, just say it, and he will pass…

“This song, broken heart, is really good; it is indeed a rare piece. If it is from the single itself, there is no error at all. When a song is broken, where can I find a friend! It can be said that it is. Perfect!” Jun Moxie said slowly: “It’s just that, if it is from the artistic conception of the music, it will be biased, but it is Baibi’s faint dazzling.”

When Jun Da Young Master said this, everyone on the piece of music on the judges’ bench was already in horror. The bright eyes looked at Jun Moxie’s face, unblinking, for fear of leaking the words behind him.

“The so-called music is nothing more than the emotional sustenance of the performers like me. Whether it is sadness and happiness, or even anger and madness, fighting in battle, it can be relieved by music. However, performing music in addition to expressing the player’s own emotions, I must also be responsible for everyone who has heard this song! The really good song is about music but not lewdness, sorrow but not hurt. After people listen to it, the body and mind will be released and relaxed; even if it is a sad song , Its meaning is also to trigger a common feeling in people’s hearts, thereby reducing the pressure on the soul… And Lin brother’s song, sad but sad, but it is so depressing to listen to it, and it is even more uncontrollable to listen to it. There is a sense of despair that is unlovable. But it is very different from the original intent of the way of music! Although it is not contrary to the way, it will eventually feel astray!”

Jun Moxie smiled slightly: “It can be said that this song is the most successful, but it is also its biggest loophole!”

“Good point!” In the judges’ seat, the old man blurted out excitedly; the others who knew how to do it all nodded slightly. Such a statement is not only very pertinent, but also hits the nail on the head, one word!

Lin Qingyin pondered, nodded slowly, and said, “Then… if this is the case, how should I remedy it?”

“Remedy? Either simple or difficult!” Jun Moxie said indifferently: “My statement is not self-contradictory, it is only because it is the voice of my heart; I also said that the song itself has reached perfection, and there is no omission. At this point, the real problem is your mentality. With such a sad song, your complexion has always remained motionless. It can be seen that you played this song with a state of despair to the utmost, chanting this with a broken heart. The name already represents its intention. The so-called remedy, as long as you change your mindset, your mood will change. If you can’t change your mindset, any remedy is meaningless. This is what I just said. , Or the true meaning of easy or difficult!”

“You might say that if you change your desperate mentality, you will lose the original intention of creating this song, but I have to ask, is life really so desperate? Why not try it from another angle? Try to make the desperate mentality, Change to thinking. It should be fine. I believe that the person who can make you wholeheartedly make this song must have a deep relationship with you, and there will surely be many good memories between you… These memories are your most precious wealth, and it is difficult for anyone to invade and plunder. If you are playing while remembering these past events, you will even melt your love into the music… I believe it will definitely be different. At that time, what we heard was only sadness and nostalgia, not despair! Only in this way, Broken Hearts is a perfect song! It will be truly Immortal with Brother Lin and the person you miss!”

Lin Qingyin stood in a daze, tears flashed in her eyes…

“As for for whom…I just said it vaguely. Brother Lin, if you didn’t say anything wrong, you want to write this song for the beauty.”

Jun Moxie looked at him warmly, and said: “And this confidante of yours should have passed away due to an accident…It’s not that sad people have no embrace, otherwise, there should be complaints and hatred in your music, since Never, the conclusion is only…”

Lin Qingyin let out a long sigh, closed his eyes deeply, and muttered like a dream: “Yes! Brother Mo is right, no matter how perfect the song is! With a heartbreak, where can I find a friend!” Little pity… my little pity… never see again…”

In front of his tightly closed eyes, there suddenly seemed to be a flowery smiling face, bright eyes, delicate and cute, and suddenly turned into tears and blurred…The hospital bed withered flowers…

At this moment, Lin Qingyin’s thoughts were in a trance, and it seemed that he had gone back to the past. He and the lover who swears to live and die together spent the past month sitting opposite each other, spending time together in the wind and rain…

“Little pity…” Lin Qingyin sighed deeply… Tears were streaming down her eyes.Jun Moxie was silent for a moment, and groaned softly, “When we meet, it is difficult to say goodbye. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are left. The silkworms are exhausted until the silkworms die. The wax torch turns into ashes and the tears begin to dry… But if the little pity girl sees you like this, I am afraid that no matter it is in the sky or the earth, she will be worried and hated…”

This poem is worthy of Li Shangyin’s eternal swan song. Although it can only be halfway, but at the moment when it is read word by word, all the people are all moved! Miao Xiaomiao chewed these lines of poems carefully, only to feel that his mouth was full of lingering fragrance, and he couldn’t help being drunk with his heart and soul. Such affection, such beauty…why from his mouth, any sentence is so ecstasy…

Suddenly, my heart tensed: If you haven’t personally experienced such an experience, how can you write such a touching poem? Could it be that he had… Thinking of this, Miao Xiaomiao’s heart suddenly felt a strange emotion, it seemed to be distressed for him… and it seemed to be sad for himself…

“The silkworm ends when the silkworms die, and the wax torch turns into ashes…tears, beginning, and dry…” Lin Qingyin muttered in despair. Suddenly, sadness came to his heart and said: “Dare to ask Brother Mo, I should be again in the future. how?”

“Go with your heart! Do it with your heart!” Jun Moxie looked at the passionate seed in front of him with some pity: “Brother Lin has your own way. I know what you should and shouldn’t do… Passionateness is certainly not a bad thing, but Don’t let your passion become an own cage, break this cage, and the world is so big, where is it impossible.”

“Thank you brother Mo for your advice!” Lin Qingyin clicked to the ground, his face full of gratitude, and said convincingly: “Brother Mo’s comprehension of the way of music really beats me a lot! I’m willing to bow down; hehe…leer Not lewd, sorrowful but not hurt… Qingyin will remember Brother Mo’s ardent teachings! It’s a pity that if we leave today, we will be indefinitely later. Here, Qingyin wishes Brother Mo will turn bad luck into good fortune, die and become auspicious, and achieve the pinnacle as soon as possible. Domination!”

“Thank you Brother Lin for your good words!” Jun Moxie smiled.

Lin Qingyin’s eight-character meaning of “every ill will turn good fortune, death will become auspicious”, naturally refers to the sinister level in front of him, which expresses his blessing very obscurely, and it also implies the meaning of cursing the brothers of the warrior. How could Jun Moxie not understand this section.

Lin Qingyin laughed, holding the jade flute, and went back to his original position freely.

In the first battle, Mo Da genius with ethereal physique was a complete victory! Seeing the judges at the same time present the “Win” sign to Jun Moxie, Zhan Yushu’s face was gloomy.

“This battle is testing the way of rhythm! But Mo Junye only said a few words from the beginning to the end, and he hasn’t shown the slightest musical ability. How can he be said to be a winner? Only he can play himself. One song, it must be better than Young Master Lin’s broken heart chant. Only in this way can we be convinced!” A voice yelled, and it immediately echoed. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)