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Chapter 695

[Please select an exam work. 】

"The work..."

The range of options this time, those light spots seem to have hit a record high, like the stars in the sky, densely packed, but if you look closely, they can be roughly divided into two categories.

One is music scores. Just like Ji Mo’s previous books, each score is written down and made into a separate book. A more detailed explanation will be given for the instruments needed for this score and how to switch between different instruments. , like a single booklet.

The other category is music, which is not covered by specific utensils. It is just the name of each piece, including "Phoenix Introduction". When you click on it, you can see the scene of the music, and you can see the approximate time. Where did it spread.

Ji Mo mused, music scores can be regarded as writing books, how long books can be passed on, and how long music can be passed on, but this kind of "passing" is also at risk of being lost. In the history he knows, There are quite a few scores that have been lost, and there are many pieces of music that don't even have scores.

If you choose a piece of music, you don't even have a piece of material. What kind of standard should you use to measure it?How many people remember this music, or how many people sing this music, or how many people can play the same music.

What is the same standard?

The same score is on the one hand, but on the other hand, is there any emotional requirement?

The same piece of music, some people play it is deep and sad, as if they want to be buried in the hell forever, while some people play it a little more relaxed, as if they have forgotten it, and they can move forward with brisk steps.

If it is required that the scores are exactly the same, it seems to be relatively easy to handle, but there are also some out-of-shape sung songs. Isn't the favorite thing for future generations to do is to change the songs of the predecessors?

If the mood is the same, hehe, I'm afraid it's not that the dream will come faster.

One person can make a song for one person, and the voice of one person is the same as no one else.

The same note combination contains different emotional colors, so naturally it is not the same state of mind. The requirements in this regard are really a little higher and people will be stuck.

I don't know the criteria, choosing the music category seems to be really asking for a dead end, but Ji Mo still wants to choose this.

"Unknown "Phoenix Introduction", how many generations can it be handed down?"

He really wanted to see how many generations the voice of the Kuang family could be passed down through him, and how many people would miss it.

For this purpose, he made many changes to "Phoenix Yin", including some additions and deletions, including the simple circulation of a certain melody, and even made up a love story no less than Liang Zhu's for the convenience of circulation.

I just hope that the legendary color of this song will become more and more, so that more people will remember it, even if it is not for the song, but only for the story behind it, it is good to remember the song played by the companion.

[Please select the time, 50 years, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years...]

"50."

"I don't know if there was any mourning after my death?"

As Ji Mo said so, he leaned back slightly, supported by the soft pillow behind him, and through the small window opened in front of him, he could see the green bamboo in the courtyard rustling gently, as if dancing for the breeze.

The soul separates from the body and continues to rise. In the sky, it seems that the sound from the ground can still be heard. That sound is who is calling, who is crying, who is playing the mourning music, and who is letting the sorrow pass through. Heaven and earth, but for him, for him...

"Why did you go here?"

"Okay, how come..."

"Maybe it's time."

"I'm not dead yet, how could he be dead?!"

Ji Chen's voice was so deafening, and in the hazy light in front of his eyes, it seemed that the old face that was actually unfamiliar suddenly appeared.

Does he still miss his son?

"What's the matter with other people, as for that? I think he really left his heart outside..."

The chattering female voice seemed a little strange, but it could be distinguished carefully, yes, isn't that the voice of the "little lady" I heard when I was born?

Maybe time will make the voice a little old, but something essential has never changed.

I heard it, but I also felt a little bit emotional, it's good that they are all well, so as not to worry about it, every world has to send off the elders, after all, I am a little tired.

The deeper the affection you give, the more painful it will be after that, but if you want to say that you don't give any emotion, how is it possible?

They are kind to themselves, and they are also kind to them, and people's hearts go back and forth, that's how it is.

So at this moment, there is a sense of detachment, and finally there is no need to owe anyone, and there will always be a death, and this death will also lead to a fair result, no debt to each other.

The funeral procession was not very grand, but there was no lack of music. Listening to the music, it was clearly a philharmonic, but Ji Mo could hear the joy. This was taught by him. Not bad, not bad, all played well!

Soon, it descended rapidly, and all the scenery was blurred. When Ji Mo saw clearly again, it was already 50 years later.

The heat of the summer scene is due to the sound of the cicadas, and the little girls in their well-dressed but slightly thin clothes. The brightly colored clothes are not only because of their youth, but also have some ethnic characteristics. On the sky, you can still see the crimson that comes from the common sun.

The leisurely tune is flying in the forest, it is "Phoenix Introduction".

"Sister, what song is this? It's really nice."

"It's called "Phoenix Man" from outsiders."

The two girls said it casually, and Ji Mo almost choked when he heard it, "Phoenix Introduction", how could it become "Phoenix Man"?

"It sounds weird."

A-mei said so, bouncing up and down, humming, and there was a sense of joy in the tune, as if it had completely changed a piece of music.

Ji Mo sighed softly and knew it would be like this.

Singing is always easy to get out of shape, and if it's out of shape, it's not considered that he failed the exam, it's just passed.

The name is wrong, the tune has also changed, and the state of mind in it is even more out of the question. This is considered as passing the exam. Isn't this standard too loose?

Before Ji Mo could think more, his whole body seemed to fly away with the tune, instead of staying beside the two girls, he changed into a city in an instant.

The space changes during the process, I didn't see it clearly at all, and then I saw the surrounding scenery clearly, I was already in the city, there were pedestrians and horses passing by on the street, and there were shop assistants shouting in the shops on both sides.

On the terrace of a tea house, a young musician was playing a piano, and the tune was "Phoenix Introduction".

Upstairs and downstairs, there were people listening to the music. At the end of the song, one person sighed softly: "As expected of "Phoenix Yin"!"

"What's so rare about this, I listen, it's very common, why do you all praise it so much?"

"Brother Liang has never heard the story of "Phoenix Introduction", so he thinks it is ordinary. After listening to the story and then listening to this music, it is inexplicably inspiring."

Some people said it, some people agreed, and some people with good deeds briefly talked about the legendary story, saying that the princess of a certain country fell in love with a musician, but the emperor disagreed. He cast a tall building and let the princess live in the building. She was not allowed to meet the musician. The musician was playing downstairs, a song "Phoenix Lead", which attracted the phoenix, and the princess flew away on the colorful phoenix...

"This kind of music can also attract Phoenix?"

Some people don't believe it, but the melody is really beautiful, but there always seems to be something missing in it.

In the past, Kuang Yuan felt that his state of mind was not good enough, so he couldn't play the essence of it, but Ji Mo found another way, directly asked Peacock to pretend to be a phoenix, and completed "Phoenix Introduction".

It's hard to say which of the two of them is right, but Ji Mo thinks that this "Phoenix Introduction" probably never attracted Phoenix, otherwise, the master the system chose for him was not Kuang Yuan, but the one who really used "Phoenix Introduction" to attract him. The Kuang family who came to Phoenix.

In this way, "Phoenix Introduction" can be considered to have flourished in Ji Mo's hands.

Some people questioned it, while others defended it, saying: "This is due to the different musicians. It is said that the Kuang family can play the "Fenghuang Yin" that really attracts the Phoenix. I don't know what it is like. If you can see it, you will have no regrets in this life. "

"I'm afraid it's all rumors, how can it be true?"

"It's true that someone has seen it, but it's not the Kuang family, but the Kuang family's disciples, who played it very well..."

How much good can ordinary people hear when they listen to the music?

I'm afraid they themselves may not recognize the music score or hear the palace merchants.

When Ji Mo heard about Kuang's disciples, his heart moved. He was talking about his own disciples, and the inheritance?

Wanting to listen more, the people below had already changed the subject, and at the same time, the space in front of him changed again, becoming a house again.

In the house, the servants come and go, silently, very strict and orderly, there is an owner playing the piano in the room, the sound of the piano is still the "Phoenix Introduction".

Moving with the sound of the piano, there are also peacocks in the courtyard. They flap their wings cleverly with the sound of the piano, and fly from here to there for a short time. They still look beautiful, but they have more indescribable flavors.

"You can feed less, you will feed the chickens to the phoenix, look, look, how many can fly?"

One person's voice was accompanied by the sound of the piano, which seemed to be interrupted intentionally, but the master playing the piano had no choice but to stop, and the last clang seemed to express his displeasure.

But the term "chicken" still made Ji Mo smile, looking at those carefree peacocks, could this be the same group from back then?Or raised separately?

Don't say it, don't think it, only after I said this did I realize that their body size is indeed a bit too fat, how much they have eaten!

Can't eat enough?

"It's unfortunate for Shimen, how can you be so humiliating and humiliating Phoenix!"

The owner of the house made a sound, and at the same time, the person came out of the house, with wide sleeves in front of the wind, quite a hermit's appearance, but after the person appeared, everything disappeared, that person also had wide sleeves, but he was dressed sloppily Pulling, the collar of the collar was exposed to the shoulders, and one end of the belt was dragging on the ground, and the robe on his body couldn't hold his chest. He was not fat, but he walked out of a rampant posture, and he matched it with three weird mustaches. It's really weird.

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