From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"It sounds nice, but it just lacks a bit of ruthlessness." Luke accompanied these two people every day, and he was considered a half-expert under the influence of his ears and eyes. After hearing the conversation between Zhizhi and Yunlin, I gave him some advice from a layman's perspective.

"Hard Jin? I have paid attention to processing the emotion of the whole piece, but I still can't figure out the key." Yunlin was also very puzzled. He obviously learned it according to the way Zhi Zhi demonstrated how to play.

During the whole performance, I always paid attention to maintaining the unity of emotion and music, but the reality was that it backfired.

"Just wait, wait until I come down and demonstrate it to you again." Zhi Zhi on Diyou couldn't find any other way for the time being, so she had to talk a few more times and let Yun Lin listen and learn.

Yun Lin obediently stopped playing and watched Di You complete one training project after another.

It has to be said that although Zhi Zhi's physical fitness is relatively poor, his willpower is too strong to control whether it is blessed by the tree of the origin of life or due to the mutation caused by time travel.

Even Di You often lamented with Ming that he underestimated Zhi Zhi.

In just the past few months, Zhizhi has been able to smoothly complete many technical moves that the Mecha Sentinel can master in a year or two. He was no longer the Wu Xia Amon who was flying tremblingly and needing support from his companions.

What's more, Luke was biased in his training.

The first item is to master the skills of escape.

That's right, the first skill Zhi Zhi piloted Di You learned was to escape quickly in a mecha. Even how to choose a planet to settle on, contact for help, temporary treatment... are all provided one by one.

Compared with tactical actions such as running, jumping, farting, cutting, and stabbing, these are much boring and cumbersome; but in order to have enough martial arts self-protection ability, Zhi Zhi still gritted his teeth and chewed them off one by one.

After successfully learning the escape and life-saving skills, Luke began to conduct some combat training on Zhi Zhi from shallow to deep. As befitting Luke's background as the former leader of the Star Thieves, he had no rules at all when formulating Zhi Zhi's combat strategy. It can cover fire from a distance, but never get close; it can find reinforcements, but never take risks alone; it can make sneak attacks, but never attack head-on.

I thought that Zhi Zhi would object to this, but who would have thought that Zhi Zhi just said to him: "I'm not a sentinel, why should I pay so much attention? It would be great if I can win."

Luke felt deeply relieved and a little lonely at the same time, knowing that Zhi Zhi was such a music emperor. I wonder if the great musicians who worship him as a god will cry bitterly when they see him?

Although that is said, when the operation of the mecha is really on the battlefield, how can there be so much time to control a certain action? It relies on years of muscle memory and training, and combat intuition strengthened.

Therefore, in addition to the training of certain special weapon skills, the fully enclosed mecha training shed is what Zhi Zhi uses most during training. Although no one wanted to know Zhi Zhi, he finally drove Diyou himself to fight against the alien race. But now that we have this life-saving artifact, we must train it to perfection.

Therefore, it is essential to go to the mecha training shed to perform fixed movement training every day. After Zhizhi completed the last series of running, jumping, kicking, retreating and dodging, he successfully completed today's training.

"Di You, please let me go." Zhi Zhi relaxed, his consciousness retreated from his body, and his golden combat uniform returned to its original appearance of gray planting uniform.

{Okay, the mecha's left arm has detected a 0.01 second continuity delay. It is recommended to send it for maintenance. }After Di You completed his daily self-test, he informed Zhi Zhi.

"Okay, I'll let Third Grandpa take a look at it for you. Is there anything else you want to add? Are there enough energy stones?"

{There is still 80% of the energy stone, and there is no need to replace it for the time being. }The energy stone Diyou mentioned was a cover-up for the outside world. In fact, its real core energy was not used at all.

"Okay. Let me down."

Zhi Zhi thought that there was Yunlin waiting for him outside, so he put the mecha back into its button without talking to Di Youduo about it. Walking towards the stand where Yun Lin was.

Yunlin stood up with Qin in his arms, looking like an honest child who had made a mistake. When Zhizhi sat down, he did not take out his guqin from the bracelet space. Instead, he stretched out his hand and said, "Lend me your guqin and I will play it with your guqin today."

Different from the five-stringed guqin given to the musician's family for exchange of inherited instruments, the two guqins in Zhizhi's hands and given to Yunlin were chiselled by Zhizhi himself, and they were two lyres.

"Relax, there should be no problem with your proficiency. All you need is a flash of insight and a better understanding."

After taking Yunlin's guqin, Zhizhi closed her eyes and straightened her breathing for a while before starting to play.

"Guangling San" is destined to be a special piece of music. Different from the spring-like flow of other tunes, it is soft and clear.

The first few notes are not very eye-catching, but gradually the melody becomes melodious and ups and downs, like a river flowing in the mountains, sometimes like rushing waves, sometimes like a calm lake, which is refreshing and refreshing.

The sound of the piano echoes in the ethereal range, as if echoing in an ancient temple, giving people an otherworldly feeling.

As the piece develops, the mood of the music gradually turns deep and tragic.

Under the guidance of your fingertips, the melody gradually turns to a deeper feeling. The sound of the piano is deep and full, like the breeze in the silent night, bringing a kind of spiritual touch.

Every note contains a hint of sadness, as if telling a story about life, parting and passing. Low and sad, the music seems to be telling a legendary story, a story about parting and wandering.

However, tragedy is not the end. The melancholy of the music turns to the climax of the melody at the end, and the deep and affectionate piano sound brings a desolate and uplifting feeling. It seems to be a battle song to overcome difficulties, like sunshine shining on the earth, giving people hope and strength.

The ups and downs are intertwined, bringing a deep and magnificent atmosphere. The sound of the piano is like the turbulent rivers and the tranquil mountains and rivers, bringing people into an otherworldly feeling.

Finally, at the climax of the tune, the sound of the piano rises and falls, high-pitched and majestic. It is like a huge mountain range, giving people a sense of pride and magnificence.

Hearing this, Luke changed from sitting to standing firmly, his eyes filled with determination and fighting spirit. It wasn't until the last sound dissipated in the empty mecha warehouse that Luke's back relaxed.

Zhizhi looked at Yunlin's thoughtful expression and did not disturb him, so he simply played it again.

He didn't speak until the second time was over: "Yun Lin, did you see anything?"

"Your Majesty... Your Excellency, your playing method seems to be contradictory to the ordinary Guqin playing method." Yunlin was only sure when Zhi Zhi played it for the second time.

Zhi Zhi chuckled: "This piece is special. The second string is lowered by one note, and the second string and the first string are at the same pitch. After it comes out, the sound is thick and the bass is strengthened."

Yunlin suddenly understood. It turned out that the meaning of the music score that he had ignored was this! “So that’s what it means when two strings have the same degree!”

Zhizhi smiled, but Yunlin's problem was not just this...