Reborn Future Musician

This is a pitch-black Lianzhu-style guqin. The upper part of the headstock is called the forehead, and the lower part of the forehead is inlaid with hardwood for strings, which is called Yueshan. "Longchi" is called "Fengmao" at the tail. This Qinlongchi is round, with the four characters "Deadwood Dragon Yin" engraved on it. Relatively dim, the whole piano is dark in color, giving people a very dull, yet breathtaking feeling.

It was half-suspended in the air, dull and strange black, with a strong sense of oppression. It was obviously daytime, and the surrounding light seemed to be suppressed by it. When it appeared, I don't know if it was Su Ying's illusion. The space is completely enveloped by it, the sky is dark, and it seems to change color because of its appearance.

And in the center of this oppressive invisible storm, the black guqin floats quietly, like an arrogant king, everything is under its control.

Su Ying stared at it closely.

It is somewhat similar to the withered wood Longyin Qin that Su Ying knew in his previous life, but it is completely different.Most of the guqin bodies are flat at the bottom and convex at the top, symbolizing heaven and earth respectively, corresponding to the round sky and earth in ancient times.The overall shape is made according to the shape of a phoenix, and the whole body corresponds to the body of a phoenix, with a head, neck, waist, tail, and feet... But Zhang Guqin gives Su Ying the feeling that it is narrower and longer than ordinary Guqin, and it is probably not based on the shape of a phoenix at all. .

Su Ying stared at it, as if he could see that there was a powerful and mysterious dragon hidden in this zither, standing proudly and powerfully on top of all things, and the power to change the color of the world with every movement, all condensed in this small zither. In Guqin, it is daunting.

"Withered wood dragon chant..." At this moment, Su Ying finally understood why it was called the dead wood dragon chant piano.

The voice of the duck came, as if it was beside him, and it seemed to be separated by a space, far, far away: "Su Ying, if you want to have the withered wood dragon chanting qin, you must not only get my approval, You must also have the ability to use it enough. Only by passing its test can you be qualified to play it. Do you want to accept this test?"

"I accept." With just one glance, she couldn't take her eyes off the dead wood dragon's chanting qin. Su Ying clearly understood how precious and invaluable this qin is. Just judging from its craftsmanship, it is invaluable. , not to mention that this violin contains powerful and terrifying power, it is the well-deserved king of violins!

If Su Ying missed this opportunity, he would probably have the desire to kill himself.

As soon as Su Ying finished speaking, the surrounding scenery quietly changed. When Su Ying opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in a lush primeval forest.

It's primeval forest again!Su Ying was suddenly depressed. He stood in the forest path, surrounded by towering trees, branches and leaves scattered from mid-air, covering the sky and the sun. The entire forest was dark and humid.

Su Ying lifted his foot and took two steps, and found that the soil under his feet was extremely sticky, and there were all kinds of strange insects not far away. Su Ying turned his head and saw a few ants the size of a fist crawling from the roots of a tree beside him. Walking by, the whole body is dark red, with well-developed mouthparts, chewing as he walks.

Su Ying: "..." If this kind of ants eat meat, just a dozen or so will eat him down to the bones...

Su Ying shivered all over, and continued to walk. The sound of the footsteps was disgusting because of the mud, and the chirping of insects around seemed to be a little quieter. Su Ying was fully alert. Compared with this original forest that the ducks had arranged Well, the difference between the small sapling and the big tree in the sky is not because the ducks didn't make it realistic enough, but because the terrifying atmosphere around made Su Ying feel unbearably depressed.

Suddenly, there was a roar of a beast in the distance!

Su Ying took a step back on the spot, trying to scoop out the instrument reflexively, only to find that there was nothing on him!

Su Ying didn't have time to think about it at all, the magic pupil opened quickly, and the warm current of spiritual power in the body automatically circulated. Su Ying raised his head, and when he saw the surrounding scene clearly, his scalp felt numb.

Wherever his gaze went, it was as thin and dense as a spider's web, and there were all kinds of chains everywhere, even the soil under his feet had long chains that were constantly wriggling!

What the hell is this place, did it really come to the World of Warcraft Forest?

At a time like this, Su Ying would rather he didn't have magic pupils. Everything around him was shrouded in mental chains. He was like a prey trapped in a net. He didn't dare to take a step at all, fearing that it would trigger even more terrible things. something comes out.

At this moment, faintly, there was the sound of a piano coming from afar.

At first, Su Ying thought she had heard it wrong, but after listening carefully, there were indeed vague and faint sounds of the piano constantly wafting over.

He is very clear that this is an illusion, and the sound of the piano is also an invisible reminder at this time.

The clue was right in front of him, Su Ying opened the magic pupil, and carefully avoided the places where the chains were particularly tight, some unavoidable, Su Ying went straight through without changing his face.

Soon, the sound of the piano was getting closer and closer, and there were dense bushes in front of him, but Su Ying felt that the player was very close.

"The eternal sky is spring and autumn, once the wind and the moon are shining like stars. Under the setting sun in the depths of the chaotic peak, the trees fall and the flowers fly to worry about themselves." A man's voice came from the front, and Su Ying walked past a few particularly thick trees, and went down. In an instant, the eyes suddenly opened up, as if an open space had been opened up in the center of the forest that covered the sky and the sun.

The sun was pouring down just right, a man sat there casually, playing with his eyes closed, one after another silver notes flew out from his fingertips, flew over the ends of his hanging hair, gradually drifting away and fading.In front of the man, a silver dragon stood upright, as if hypnotized by the sound of the piano, swaying its body with its eyes closed, and the whole dragon body swayed back and forth in an S-shape.

What's the situation?

Su Ying was dumbfounded. Looking at the silver dragon, he felt very familiar.

At the end of the song, the silver-white dragon opened his eyes: "I've made progress again, Shengyue."

Su Ying stared closely at the silver dragon, it was the sound of a duck!

This man is Su Shengyue?

Su Ying looked at Su Shengyue, the statue outside the musicians' guild was indeed carved lifelike, Su Shengyue himself looked exactly the same as the statue, but the real person had a temperament that the statue did not have.

He is not very outstanding, his facial features are not even as exquisite as Su Ying's current body, but there is a unique charm between his eyebrows and eyes, his hair is tied casually behind him, and a few strands hang down in front of him disobediently. The light-colored clothes and the elegant and refined demeanor made people feel admirable.

This is Su Shengyue!The most powerful musician in human history!

Su Ying couldn't help being a little excited. At this moment, a fruit fell from the tree and landed beside Su Ying.

At this moment, the duck suddenly turned its head back. The moment it turned its head, its momentum suddenly changed. Its golden longan eyes were fixed on Su Ying's position. But when I got up, I almost had the urge to kneel down.

"No monster will dare to approach, relax." Su Shengyue said softly.

Duck turned his head and said nothing.

Su Ying's whole body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.He looked at the silver-white Thousand Faces Phantom Dragon with its back facing him. The blue scales on its back were like sea water, refracting the fine sunlight. It looked extremely beautiful, but it was also easy to make people afraid.

Is this... the real strength of ducks?

"This is the World of Warcraft Forest." The duck said to Su Shengyue, not at all like the noisy pets Su Ying was familiar with, "Although I can pretend to be a real monster to scare away ignorant people, but once I attract natural enemies, That would be dangerous."

"Where's the Dragon King of Hell..." Su Shengyue lowered her eyes and frowned slightly, giving off a fragility that was easy to break.

The duck also fell silent...

After a long time, Su Shengyue said: "Bo Xi, if one day, I will leave too..."

"What a joke, you are the most powerful musician, how could you die."

"I said, if one day..."

"There won't be such a day. I am your happy soul, and I must die before you." The duck immediately said loudly.

Su Shengyue looked at it tenderly: "Listen to me, can you? It's not Bossy's style to avoid it every time I talk about it."

"Tell me, I will definitely listen to some words, but I will not listen to some words, even if I hear it, I will pretend that I didn't hear it."

Su Shengyue was amused by the duck's childish language: "I am a human being, no matter how strong I am, I will die one day."

"There are tears of life." The duck whispered, seeing Su Shengyue looking at it, the duck said, "You continue."

"If I die, you can help me guard the withered wood dragon's harp, and help me find a qualified heir. It doesn't have to be from the Su family, as long as you like it." Su Shengyue said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have talent. , as long as you like the piano. When playing the piano, it can make you feel happy, like now.”

The duck was silent for a long time before asking: "Why do you say such things at this time? Is there something I don't know about?"

"Maybe." There was a gentle smile on the corner of Su Shengyue's lips, "Remember, if you like it."

"I don't want it." The duck said coldly, "Since you want to talk about the heir, can you listen to my opinion? In my opinion, the only person who is entitled to own me is you. But if you insist on me changing Master, it is also possible, but his talent must not be inferior to yours. When he met me, he was not allowed to have other musical instruments. Even if he got my approval, he must have the corresponding strength. The test must not only pass my approval, but also the Su family's approval."

Su Shengyue tilted her head and looked at the duck, obviously hearing the meaning of finding fault in the duck's words, Su Shengyue smiled and said: "Yes, as long as you agree, everything else is fine."

"Then please give me a seal when you are going to abandon me one day." The duck looked at Su Shengyue expressionlessly and said, "If I can't find a master who meets the requirements within a certain period of time, please Let me disappear with the withered wood dragon chant."

Su Shengyue was silent. He looked at the duck for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "Okay."

A dead silence followed.

Su Ying stood aside, thinking about the situation in front of him. It was obvious that neither Su Shengyue nor the duck could see his existence. Could this be a fragment of memory?

Su Ying was puzzled, and after hearing what Su Shengyue and Duck said, Su Ying became even more puzzled.

The duck once asked him to help find the key. At this moment, Su Ying realized that the key and the test were all requested by the duck himself!

this duck...

Su Ying really didn't know what to say about it. If it was the duck now, Su Ying might pass by with a pop, but seeing the thousand-faced phantom dragon in front of him who fell silent and was obviously very sad, Su Ying didn't know what expression to use to face it. .

What happened during this period, and the duck changed from a silent and arrogant character to a noisy and wordy one?

While Su Ying's thoughts were spreading infinitely, the surrounding scenes changed unknowingly.

When Su Ying found out, he was already standing in a void.

There is no end, no heaven and earth, everything is white, he floats in mid-air, and in front of it is a pitch-black guqin.

Not as sharp-edged and breathless as before, Su Ying only felt that the piano in front of him gave him a very friendly feeling, like a friend's intimacy, on it, Su Ying finally felt It feels like a kind and relaxed duck.

Su Ying stretched out her hand towards it unconsciously, and it was cold. Su Ying sat down, put the guqin on her knees, and flicked it lightly with her fingertips. Suddenly, there was a feeling of slight heat in the eye sockets.

How long has it been since you touched the guqin?

Su Ying flicked his fingers, and flicked lightly again, the sound of the piano clanged, as if it could penetrate his heart.

This is his favorite musical instrument. Every time he plays it, he relaxes his whole body and mind, letting his heart sing with the music. No matter how many troubles and sorrows there are, as long as his fingertips touch the piano, he will feel like giving up the whole world. The illusion of leaving the piano sound alone.And when you are extremely happy, playing a piece, the melodious sound of the piano is even more interesting.

Ever since she came to this world, she has never played the guqin again. Su Ying couldn't afford to buy a plucked stringed instrument, and she didn't have the strength to use the duck's qin, so she had to suppress it all the time. At this time, she seemed to have found a vent and devoted herself to it. , completely forgetting myself, fascinated.

Fingertips fluctuate like life, and a familiar song "High Mountain and Flowing Water" that is no longer familiar is played. The piano is like a confidant, and the sound is like a good friend.

Su Ying, who was immersed in the sound of the piano, didn't know that with his playing, the outside world was quietly changing.

At the end of the song, Su Ying's heart was full of joy. When she was about to play another song, she opened her eyes and saw that Su Shengyue was right in front of her. Su Ying was startled.

Su Shengyue looked at him with a smile, her eyes were as tolerant and gentle as the sea: "Hello, successor."

Su Ying stared at him blankly.

Su Shengyue's smile is still gentle: "Maybe a few years later, maybe a thousand years, I am honored to have the opportunity to meet you, although I can't see you now. Being able to open this video means that you have already obtained Bossi's recognition has also been recognized by the Deadwood Dragon's Musical Qin."

Although Su Shengyue was watching him talking, Su Ying quickly realized that it was not him.

Su Shengyue's voice continued: "If there is no accident, you should have seen a memory just now. I put a total of ten memories in it. When you enter this illusion, you want to know most about me, or Whatever happened to Bossie, the memory will be opened accordingly to help you, Bossie doesn't know about it, please don't tell him, just keep it as our little secret."

Su Shengyue blinked at Su Ying: "Among these ten memories, there is a section about Bo Xi and I discussing the issue of successors. If you happen to see this section, then I am very happy. I think I may need to explain to you that Bossie is a very well-behaved soul. Of course, there are occasional willful moments, but he is still very cute. Maybe he is not willing to leave me in a short time and has resistance to the new heir, so I promised to seal him, as he wished. But...in the process, a little accident happened."

Su Shengyue said, with a gentle expression and a bit of embarrassment: "My power is already fading, faster than I imagined, so when I sealed it, I didn't control it and accidentally took Boxi's words about this paragraph. The memory is also sealed, and I gave Bossy a new explanation. So, if Bossy has mentioned the topic of the key to you, please don't worry, in fact the seal will only suppress him, but not make it disappear. I will give you I have prepared a few gifts, which can be regarded as a meager gift, although you may not be a musician, but I still hope you will like it."

After Su Shengyue finished speaking, her figure gradually disappeared, and in the end, only Su Ying was left in this empty space.

Su Ying lowered her head, beside him, at some point, there were several rolls of piano score floating around.

Su Ying looked at the piano score, and then at the place where Su Shengyue's figure disappeared. For some reason, she felt a little lost.

When Su Ying came out of the empty space and returned to real life, when he saw the huge pillars of light surrounding him, Su Ying was startled: "What's wrong?"

The duck flapped its wings and flew anxiously around Su Ying: "What song did you play in it? It was fine at first, but when I listened to that music, I suddenly became so excited that I accidentally turned into the original body... …then… excitedly did some exercise…”

Su Ying: "..."

"What are these lights?"

"I'm worried that people will see me, but you are in a critical period and you can't interrupt, so I made this thing to cover up, but it seems to be more troublesome..."

Su Ying looked at the beam of light soaring into the sky——except for the blind, no one can see this thing!

"Let's go quickly." So Su Ying's mental strength moved, and the dead wood dragon chant instantly entered his consciousness space. The duck immediately stood on Su Ying's shoulder in tacit understanding. Su Ying penetrated the beam of light without hindrance. Down, stealthily left.

When they left for a certain distance, the duck withdrew its mental power, and the beam of light disappeared immediately.

"Will anyone recognize you for making such a big noise?" Su Ying asked as the beam of light disappeared.

"Probably not..." The duck said weakly, "I have a hidden aura, disguised as a sixth-level peak luthier with a seven-level aura..."

"Breakthrough from the sixth level to the seventh level will make such a big commotion?" Su Ying was suddenly surprised.

"No..." Duck shook his head obediently, "Unless the Horcrux is used to self-destruct."

Su Ying: "..." The probability of such a thing happening is very small, okay?

"Or the sixth-level musician blew himself up." Duck said again.

Su Ying: "..." The probability of such a thing happening is even smaller, okay?The small corner they were in was firstly not suitable for fighting, secondly not suitable for breaking through, and thirdly not suitable for self-explosion. Which musician would commit suicide to find such a boring place.

"Have any changes been made to the nearby cameras?" Su Ying asked immediately.

Duck nodded sharply.

"Children can be taught." Su Ying patted the duck's head, and the duck immediately rubbed against Su Ying's palm fawningly. The smooth duck head still feels good.

Su Ying looked at the duck, and suddenly remembered the thousand-faced phantom dragon in the memory of the dead wood dragon.

He still likes the duck in front of him a little bit!Heartless, especially a sample that deserves a beating.