Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]
Chapter 30
On the competition stage, two figures, one red and one blue, sat on the ground, each playing music.
Under the stands, gradually, those with low cultivation levels couldn't bear it, and felt dizzy, as if falling into a double sky of ice and fire.
At one moment, the whole body was hot, wishing to laugh three times with pride and ambition; at the other moment, the whole body felt cold, and the emotion was uncontrollable, almost crying.
The spectators were already like this, and the two of them fighting on the court did not know how much pressure they were under.
Between plucking and rubbing the strings, and twisting the strings, there is an invisible undercurrent surging.
"Ao Shan Hai" reaches its climax, Xun Mingsi's expression is calm, but his fingers are playing faster and faster, and only afterimages can be seen.
Shentu Linchun, with his face half down, played his unknown dirge with a mournful expression.
He seemed to be trapped in his own world, and Xun Mingsi's high-spirited tunes couldn't disturb him in the slightest.
The sound of the pipa is moving, and the sound of the music is even more somber, like the cold rain falling in the south of the Yangtze River, the mist and mist, and the lights are erratic.
In the mist and rain, under the shadow of the lamp, who is waiting for the return of the person who does not return?
Xun Mingsi's face was slightly pale, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down from the tip of his nose.
"Mingsi's piano sound has changed."
Lin Lingqing suddenly said, he and Fang Zhiyuan are strong souls, so naturally they will not be easily influenced by the music, "He is being carried away by the artistic conception of the little demon boy's song."
"...Brother," Fang Zhiyuan took a deep breath, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, "Didn't you say you don't understand music theory, eh!?"
Lin Lingqing said in shame, "A little bit doesn't make sense."
Fang Zhiyuan: "..."
Lin Lingqing shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether I understand it or not. In the previous life, these two fought hard, but Shentu lost. So..."
The Demon Lord paused, his eyes darkened a bit.
and so……
Is it another returning soul?
Xun Mingsi's state of mind has been disturbed.A song "Aoshanhai" unknowingly has a bleak taste, and the agitation and boldness are greatly reduced.
If you go on like this, you will definitely lose.
Xun Mingsi also knew something was wrong. He claimed to be good at phonology, and he had always been somewhat proud of this aspect, but he never expected to meet such a powerful Lexiu in the Jingui test.
He was actually a young man about the same age as Shen Xiaojiang, and indeed there was someone beyond the human world, and there was a sky beyond the sky...
Xun Mingsi took a deep breath.He made up his mind, suddenly changed his fingering, and quietly changed his tune.
Some of the spectators who had heard the song shouted:
"No, this is not "Aoshanhai"!"
Everyone was in an uproar immediately.
A casual cultivator who also cultivated the way of phonology called out: "Could it be that he is arranging and playing on the spot!? Hey, the highest level of Yuexiu fighting music!"
Another exclaimed: "This is not just an arrangement, but a change! It's much more difficult than arranging to replace the original song without losing the artistic conception of the original song!"
Xun Ming closed his eyes in thought, he was completely immersed in the sound of his piano.
In the dark, there seems to be a picture scroll flowing out from under the finger: the spring scenery takes the east wind and dyes all over the mountains and rivers.The young man is in high spirits, the golden saddle gallops the long street, and the silver whip picks flowers and calls for wine.
I hate that the god is not beautiful, pouring cold rain on the street.
But since you are a young man, why are you afraid of the cold and the sky?
Singing wildly, galloping back and forth, drinking rain as wine and laughing at the sky!
The qin melody borrows the artistic conception of the pipa, suppresses it first and then raises it, the tune returns to generosity, even more prosperous than before!
People in the audience were infected by the sound of the piano and applauded.
On the opposite side, Shentu Linchun raised his head and glanced at Xun Mingsi, then pursed his lips and smiled sadly.
Lin Lingqing sighed softly, and said: "It's a pity, if the stage is really a little demon boy from the previous life, Mingsi's chances of winning..."
Fang Zhiyuan asked: "How much?"
Lin Lingqing calmly said, "Not at all."
The hours gradually move, and the shadow of the sun tilts.The competition between the two was anxious, and there was a stalemate for a while.
Sometimes it is like a gust of wind sweeping bamboo, sometimes it is like a clear spring and stone flow;
Xun Mingsi's face became paler and paler, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Shentu Linchun raised his head violently, his hands vibrated the strings, and the majestic spiritual energy poured down, making a long and mournful sound, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky!
"Well……!"
Xun Mingsi was terrified, and a line of bright red overflowed from the corners of his lips.
God's will is like a knife, who deserves it?
Shentu Linchun's shrill voice sounded like weeping and howling.
What a young man, broken by God's will, his eyes stained with blood!
Just hearing a "clang clang", the seven strings under Xun Mingsi's fingers snapped together!
The broken strings are difficult to continue, and the piano music stops abruptly.
The pipa plays the last two syllables faintly, and stops quietly, like a sigh passing away in the ear.
The double song is over, and the lingering sound is still lingering in my ears.
Under the competition stage, the spectators were so shocked that they lost their souls, and no one dared to speak out.
Xun Mingsi wiped away the blood on his lips, picked up his clothes and got up.
He bowed deeply: "Let's experience the fairy music of Mr. Xiao. I lost."
Bending down, I haven't heard the voice from the opposite side for a long time.
Xun Mingsi only thought that the little demon boy was arrogant by nature, so maybe he didn't bother to return the courtesy.But now that he was defeated by other people's rhyme, he was convinced and straightened up without hesitation.
As a result, he stood up straight, but was suddenly frightened.
Shentu Linchun held the pipa in his arms and stared at him blankly.
Tears flowed down my face.
Xun Mingsi was shocked: "You..."
He just uttered a word, when the little demon boy threw the pipa in his hand to the ground hard, sending sawdust flying around.
Shentu Linchun covered his face with his hands, unexpectedly "Ah—" and burst into tears without warning.
Someone was taken aback: "The little demon boy...why is he crying?"
The Yuexiu who spoke just now said: "Yuexiu's sonatas are often immersed in the music and can't help it. It's normal."
Shentu cried and cried, as if feeling ashamed, raised his sleeves and covered his face, turned around and ran off the stage before the referee announced his victory.
Xun Mingsi panicked in his heart, and for some reason, his brain became hot, and he went straight to catch up.
In the blink of an eye, the two had turned to a place where no one was around. Shentu Linchun was in front of him in red, and Xun Mingsi couldn't help shouting: "Please stay!"
His voice was originally shouted subconsciously, and he didn't expect to really stop him.Unexpectedly, the little demon boy actually stopped when he heard the sound, sobbing, and looked back at him with tears in his eyes.
The blue-clothed luthier had mixed feelings for a moment: "You...why..."
He could vaguely sense that Shentu Linchun wasn't too deeply influenced by the song.
...Besides, where is the Lexiu who is so affectionate and can't help himself that he will smash his instrument?
"You ask me why?" Shentu Linchun rubbed his eyes and snorted.
He was so frank, he didn't hide his gaffe when he cried, and stood there majestically wiping away his tears, "I always hate the saying 'God's will is inevitable, fate is inevitable', but today I only want to beat you, but unexpectedly Going against my will, I am very annoyed!"
Shentu Linchun raised his hand, and slapped his pretty face, "It's time to slap."
"Oh! Why..." Xun Mingsi was taken aback, without thinking, he grabbed the young man's wrist, "No way!"
Shentu Linchun was taken aback for a moment, staring at his grasped wrist.Eyes with teardrops lifted up, looking deeply at the luthier.
Xun Mingsi moved his lips, but made no sound.
For some reason, he felt that the child's eager eyes made him feel guilty.But he had never seen this little demon boy before...
He said softly: "You...Little Xianling, it's rare to have such a profound cultivation base, and the way of rhyme is even more admirable. Why do you despise yourself so much?"
Shentu Linchun choked with sobs: "... Someone once taught me that life is like a big dream, and when you die, you wake up from a dream and everything is empty. You should seek happiness while you are alive, and don't be lost or regretted."
Xun Mingsi treated him like a child, so he coaxed him with a smile: "It's a coincidence, my elder brother often said the same thing."
Shentu Linchun: "Later, that man really did what he wanted, and he didn't hesitate to act against the sky."
Xun Mingsi praised: "Sure enough, he is a gentleman and a hero. My elder brother also..."
Shentu Linchun: "Afterwards, that person died tragically."
Xun Mingsi's smile froze: "..."
Brother, I didn't mean to.
"Master Xun Xian." Shentu Linchun looked straight at him and said, "That person refused to go against his will, but ended up living such a cruel 'nightmare', can he really be happy?"
"..." Xun Mingsi was stopped by the question, he had no choice but to think about it as Senior Brother Lin, and said, "At least I will not be lost or regretted, and I will live a clear and clear life."
Shentu Linchun's eyes lit up, and he said: "Immortal Master, if that person thinks the same way... no, that person must also think the same way!"
He wiped the corners of his eyes, licked his red lips again, and said, "Help me give Jun... cough, can you tell your elder brother a word?"
Xun Mingsi nodded: "Please tell me."
But Shentu Linchun hesitated at this moment, hesitated to speak several times, as if he was also struggling with what to say.Xun Mingsi asked suspiciously: "Are you an old friend of the elder brother? He is in Liuhuazhou, why don't you come and see him?"
"Old friend...that's it." The alluring young man smiled, showing his white teeth, "But I have done wrong things before, and now I am ashamed and embarrassed to see him. That's it! You can give him something for me."
After finishing speaking, he stuffed a small object into Xun Mingsi's hand.
The latter took a closer look, but it was not a fairy treasure, but a lotus flower carved with red agate.
"It's not good to ask you to run errands for me in vain," Shentu Linchun said courteously, "you have to give the fairy a gift too. I'm sorry for ruining your strings, I still have a golden thread silkworm king here." I will mend the strings of the qin for you."
Xun Mingsi was surprised. The golden thread silkworm is an extremely rare sixth-grade spiritual beast. It is said that the silkworm king only produces one in a hundred years.And Silkworm King's natal silk... that is a rare treasure even in the underground auction of Jinchanfang!
Thinking about it again, this young man is already the head of the Senluo Stone Palace.My hometown is very close to the Yaozu area, so it is reasonable to have some rare items.
But he still shook his head: "Breaking the string is just inferior to others, how can we accept such a great gift."
Unexpectedly, the little demon boy changed his face as soon as he said it, and tears flooded down again.He stomped his foot angrily: "I played a bad piece of music, and I was not happy at all, so you still refuse to accept my apology!?"
Seeing that Shentu was about to cry again, Xun Mingsi's temples were throbbing with pain. He was so screwed up that he couldn't help it, so he could only agree to accept it repeatedly, begging him not to cry.
The little demon boy laughed through his tears: "Prince Immortal, I really like the sound of your piano, come and play with me more often, and I will play the pipa for you!"
Xun Mingsi was helpless and funny at the same time. He watched the young man cry and laugh wantonly. Although he was evil, his words and deeds were magnanimous, and he really had a true temperament.
Thinking of the rareness of Lexiu's bosom friends, he couldn't help feeling a little eager to make friends, so he summoned the fairy qin sparrow and handed it to Shentu.
Shentu Linchun was overjoyed, hugging the sparrow and listening to the piano like a baby.He blew a whistle, and soon there was a whistling wind, and the skeleton bird led the red brocade cart down from the sky.
The little demon boy hugged the sparrow and listened to the qin, turned over and jumped into the carriage, stretched out his hand to Xun Mingsi and asked, "Master Xun Xian, do you want to take my car?"
Xun Mingsi shook his head and said, "My brother is still waiting for me."
Shentu Linchun laughed out loud when he heard the words, and kicked the carriage.The skeleton bird understood the master's intentions, and flew away out of thin air with the car. In a blink of an eye, it went straight into the clouds and went nowhere.
The author has something to say: That's right, what the little demon boy is talking about is Lin Mojun, Big Brother Lin =w=
The innate skill of Xu Yunzong's disciples: no matter what topic the other party is talking about, they will eventually be swayed to "my big brother" and start blowing rainbow farts.
Eldest Brother Lin: (Desolation)...please spare me.
Under the stands, gradually, those with low cultivation levels couldn't bear it, and felt dizzy, as if falling into a double sky of ice and fire.
At one moment, the whole body was hot, wishing to laugh three times with pride and ambition; at the other moment, the whole body felt cold, and the emotion was uncontrollable, almost crying.
The spectators were already like this, and the two of them fighting on the court did not know how much pressure they were under.
Between plucking and rubbing the strings, and twisting the strings, there is an invisible undercurrent surging.
"Ao Shan Hai" reaches its climax, Xun Mingsi's expression is calm, but his fingers are playing faster and faster, and only afterimages can be seen.
Shentu Linchun, with his face half down, played his unknown dirge with a mournful expression.
He seemed to be trapped in his own world, and Xun Mingsi's high-spirited tunes couldn't disturb him in the slightest.
The sound of the pipa is moving, and the sound of the music is even more somber, like the cold rain falling in the south of the Yangtze River, the mist and mist, and the lights are erratic.
In the mist and rain, under the shadow of the lamp, who is waiting for the return of the person who does not return?
Xun Mingsi's face was slightly pale, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down from the tip of his nose.
"Mingsi's piano sound has changed."
Lin Lingqing suddenly said, he and Fang Zhiyuan are strong souls, so naturally they will not be easily influenced by the music, "He is being carried away by the artistic conception of the little demon boy's song."
"...Brother," Fang Zhiyuan took a deep breath, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, "Didn't you say you don't understand music theory, eh!?"
Lin Lingqing said in shame, "A little bit doesn't make sense."
Fang Zhiyuan: "..."
Lin Lingqing shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether I understand it or not. In the previous life, these two fought hard, but Shentu lost. So..."
The Demon Lord paused, his eyes darkened a bit.
and so……
Is it another returning soul?
Xun Mingsi's state of mind has been disturbed.A song "Aoshanhai" unknowingly has a bleak taste, and the agitation and boldness are greatly reduced.
If you go on like this, you will definitely lose.
Xun Mingsi also knew something was wrong. He claimed to be good at phonology, and he had always been somewhat proud of this aspect, but he never expected to meet such a powerful Lexiu in the Jingui test.
He was actually a young man about the same age as Shen Xiaojiang, and indeed there was someone beyond the human world, and there was a sky beyond the sky...
Xun Mingsi took a deep breath.He made up his mind, suddenly changed his fingering, and quietly changed his tune.
Some of the spectators who had heard the song shouted:
"No, this is not "Aoshanhai"!"
Everyone was in an uproar immediately.
A casual cultivator who also cultivated the way of phonology called out: "Could it be that he is arranging and playing on the spot!? Hey, the highest level of Yuexiu fighting music!"
Another exclaimed: "This is not just an arrangement, but a change! It's much more difficult than arranging to replace the original song without losing the artistic conception of the original song!"
Xun Ming closed his eyes in thought, he was completely immersed in the sound of his piano.
In the dark, there seems to be a picture scroll flowing out from under the finger: the spring scenery takes the east wind and dyes all over the mountains and rivers.The young man is in high spirits, the golden saddle gallops the long street, and the silver whip picks flowers and calls for wine.
I hate that the god is not beautiful, pouring cold rain on the street.
But since you are a young man, why are you afraid of the cold and the sky?
Singing wildly, galloping back and forth, drinking rain as wine and laughing at the sky!
The qin melody borrows the artistic conception of the pipa, suppresses it first and then raises it, the tune returns to generosity, even more prosperous than before!
People in the audience were infected by the sound of the piano and applauded.
On the opposite side, Shentu Linchun raised his head and glanced at Xun Mingsi, then pursed his lips and smiled sadly.
Lin Lingqing sighed softly, and said: "It's a pity, if the stage is really a little demon boy from the previous life, Mingsi's chances of winning..."
Fang Zhiyuan asked: "How much?"
Lin Lingqing calmly said, "Not at all."
The hours gradually move, and the shadow of the sun tilts.The competition between the two was anxious, and there was a stalemate for a while.
Sometimes it is like a gust of wind sweeping bamboo, sometimes it is like a clear spring and stone flow;
Xun Mingsi's face became paler and paler, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Shentu Linchun raised his head violently, his hands vibrated the strings, and the majestic spiritual energy poured down, making a long and mournful sound, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky!
"Well……!"
Xun Mingsi was terrified, and a line of bright red overflowed from the corners of his lips.
God's will is like a knife, who deserves it?
Shentu Linchun's shrill voice sounded like weeping and howling.
What a young man, broken by God's will, his eyes stained with blood!
Just hearing a "clang clang", the seven strings under Xun Mingsi's fingers snapped together!
The broken strings are difficult to continue, and the piano music stops abruptly.
The pipa plays the last two syllables faintly, and stops quietly, like a sigh passing away in the ear.
The double song is over, and the lingering sound is still lingering in my ears.
Under the competition stage, the spectators were so shocked that they lost their souls, and no one dared to speak out.
Xun Mingsi wiped away the blood on his lips, picked up his clothes and got up.
He bowed deeply: "Let's experience the fairy music of Mr. Xiao. I lost."
Bending down, I haven't heard the voice from the opposite side for a long time.
Xun Mingsi only thought that the little demon boy was arrogant by nature, so maybe he didn't bother to return the courtesy.But now that he was defeated by other people's rhyme, he was convinced and straightened up without hesitation.
As a result, he stood up straight, but was suddenly frightened.
Shentu Linchun held the pipa in his arms and stared at him blankly.
Tears flowed down my face.
Xun Mingsi was shocked: "You..."
He just uttered a word, when the little demon boy threw the pipa in his hand to the ground hard, sending sawdust flying around.
Shentu Linchun covered his face with his hands, unexpectedly "Ah—" and burst into tears without warning.
Someone was taken aback: "The little demon boy...why is he crying?"
The Yuexiu who spoke just now said: "Yuexiu's sonatas are often immersed in the music and can't help it. It's normal."
Shentu cried and cried, as if feeling ashamed, raised his sleeves and covered his face, turned around and ran off the stage before the referee announced his victory.
Xun Mingsi panicked in his heart, and for some reason, his brain became hot, and he went straight to catch up.
In the blink of an eye, the two had turned to a place where no one was around. Shentu Linchun was in front of him in red, and Xun Mingsi couldn't help shouting: "Please stay!"
His voice was originally shouted subconsciously, and he didn't expect to really stop him.Unexpectedly, the little demon boy actually stopped when he heard the sound, sobbing, and looked back at him with tears in his eyes.
The blue-clothed luthier had mixed feelings for a moment: "You...why..."
He could vaguely sense that Shentu Linchun wasn't too deeply influenced by the song.
...Besides, where is the Lexiu who is so affectionate and can't help himself that he will smash his instrument?
"You ask me why?" Shentu Linchun rubbed his eyes and snorted.
He was so frank, he didn't hide his gaffe when he cried, and stood there majestically wiping away his tears, "I always hate the saying 'God's will is inevitable, fate is inevitable', but today I only want to beat you, but unexpectedly Going against my will, I am very annoyed!"
Shentu Linchun raised his hand, and slapped his pretty face, "It's time to slap."
"Oh! Why..." Xun Mingsi was taken aback, without thinking, he grabbed the young man's wrist, "No way!"
Shentu Linchun was taken aback for a moment, staring at his grasped wrist.Eyes with teardrops lifted up, looking deeply at the luthier.
Xun Mingsi moved his lips, but made no sound.
For some reason, he felt that the child's eager eyes made him feel guilty.But he had never seen this little demon boy before...
He said softly: "You...Little Xianling, it's rare to have such a profound cultivation base, and the way of rhyme is even more admirable. Why do you despise yourself so much?"
Shentu Linchun choked with sobs: "... Someone once taught me that life is like a big dream, and when you die, you wake up from a dream and everything is empty. You should seek happiness while you are alive, and don't be lost or regretted."
Xun Mingsi treated him like a child, so he coaxed him with a smile: "It's a coincidence, my elder brother often said the same thing."
Shentu Linchun: "Later, that man really did what he wanted, and he didn't hesitate to act against the sky."
Xun Mingsi praised: "Sure enough, he is a gentleman and a hero. My elder brother also..."
Shentu Linchun: "Afterwards, that person died tragically."
Xun Mingsi's smile froze: "..."
Brother, I didn't mean to.
"Master Xun Xian." Shentu Linchun looked straight at him and said, "That person refused to go against his will, but ended up living such a cruel 'nightmare', can he really be happy?"
"..." Xun Mingsi was stopped by the question, he had no choice but to think about it as Senior Brother Lin, and said, "At least I will not be lost or regretted, and I will live a clear and clear life."
Shentu Linchun's eyes lit up, and he said: "Immortal Master, if that person thinks the same way... no, that person must also think the same way!"
He wiped the corners of his eyes, licked his red lips again, and said, "Help me give Jun... cough, can you tell your elder brother a word?"
Xun Mingsi nodded: "Please tell me."
But Shentu Linchun hesitated at this moment, hesitated to speak several times, as if he was also struggling with what to say.Xun Mingsi asked suspiciously: "Are you an old friend of the elder brother? He is in Liuhuazhou, why don't you come and see him?"
"Old friend...that's it." The alluring young man smiled, showing his white teeth, "But I have done wrong things before, and now I am ashamed and embarrassed to see him. That's it! You can give him something for me."
After finishing speaking, he stuffed a small object into Xun Mingsi's hand.
The latter took a closer look, but it was not a fairy treasure, but a lotus flower carved with red agate.
"It's not good to ask you to run errands for me in vain," Shentu Linchun said courteously, "you have to give the fairy a gift too. I'm sorry for ruining your strings, I still have a golden thread silkworm king here." I will mend the strings of the qin for you."
Xun Mingsi was surprised. The golden thread silkworm is an extremely rare sixth-grade spiritual beast. It is said that the silkworm king only produces one in a hundred years.And Silkworm King's natal silk... that is a rare treasure even in the underground auction of Jinchanfang!
Thinking about it again, this young man is already the head of the Senluo Stone Palace.My hometown is very close to the Yaozu area, so it is reasonable to have some rare items.
But he still shook his head: "Breaking the string is just inferior to others, how can we accept such a great gift."
Unexpectedly, the little demon boy changed his face as soon as he said it, and tears flooded down again.He stomped his foot angrily: "I played a bad piece of music, and I was not happy at all, so you still refuse to accept my apology!?"
Seeing that Shentu was about to cry again, Xun Mingsi's temples were throbbing with pain. He was so screwed up that he couldn't help it, so he could only agree to accept it repeatedly, begging him not to cry.
The little demon boy laughed through his tears: "Prince Immortal, I really like the sound of your piano, come and play with me more often, and I will play the pipa for you!"
Xun Mingsi was helpless and funny at the same time. He watched the young man cry and laugh wantonly. Although he was evil, his words and deeds were magnanimous, and he really had a true temperament.
Thinking of the rareness of Lexiu's bosom friends, he couldn't help feeling a little eager to make friends, so he summoned the fairy qin sparrow and handed it to Shentu.
Shentu Linchun was overjoyed, hugging the sparrow and listening to the piano like a baby.He blew a whistle, and soon there was a whistling wind, and the skeleton bird led the red brocade cart down from the sky.
The little demon boy hugged the sparrow and listened to the qin, turned over and jumped into the carriage, stretched out his hand to Xun Mingsi and asked, "Master Xun Xian, do you want to take my car?"
Xun Mingsi shook his head and said, "My brother is still waiting for me."
Shentu Linchun laughed out loud when he heard the words, and kicked the carriage.The skeleton bird understood the master's intentions, and flew away out of thin air with the car. In a blink of an eye, it went straight into the clouds and went nowhere.
The author has something to say: That's right, what the little demon boy is talking about is Lin Mojun, Big Brother Lin =w=
The innate skill of Xu Yunzong's disciples: no matter what topic the other party is talking about, they will eventually be swayed to "my big brother" and start blowing rainbow farts.
Eldest Brother Lin: (Desolation)...please spare me.
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