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Chapter 697

[Please select the time, 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years, 4000 years...]

"1000."

On the streets with different styles, pedestrians were chatting and laughing as they walked on the road. In a tall building, there was faint music coming out. The familiar tune was "Phoenix Introduction".

"This is obviously a very simple piece, what's so difficult about it!"

A young man brazenly boasted, feeling a bit unworthy, why should such a piece of music become the entrance examination for court musicians?

"That's what was set for this year, and there's no way around it."

A young man was talking beside him, and he concluded helplessly, "There are historical reasons."

Strictly speaking, "Phoenix Introduction" is definitely not the style of court music. Some parts are too casual, but if there was a queen who was born in the Kuang family, and she still likes "Phoenix Introduction", then this piece will be Enough to take its place in court music.

"I heard that this year, Kuang's family members will also run for election."

For many years, the Kuang family members have never become court musicians again. Why did they run for election this year?

Ji Mo looked at those people who gathered together, or listened to music, or talked small things, and swayed outside the building. In the state of a floating and helpless soul, he could easily step on the void, and the height he liked Go up, look at the plaque of this small building.

——Phoenix Tower.

This name is really loud enough.

I'm afraid there is some background behind it to be able to stand up.

The location of the court musician's examination is set here, it seems that the background of the Phoenix Tower may have something to do with the court.

Ji Mo thought about this, and stayed for a while longer in the "Phoenix Yin" played by different people and different instruments. Maybe he listened to it too much, and felt a little boring, so he looked around took a look.

In 1000 years, the dynasties may have changed a long time ago, the architectural style has changed a lot, and people's clothing and hairstyles are also different.

A passer-by passed by the building and heard the familiar music coming from the building, stopped for a moment, or said happily: "I know this song, it is "Phoenix Introduction"."

I don't know how much of the legend of "Phoenix Introduction" is left, but it has been sung for thousands of years, enough to make it a household name and a familiar song.

Inexplicably, Ji Mo suddenly felt that he had lowered the compulsion of "Phoenix Yin" a lot. Such a "popular" song seemed to have no mystery at all. It was really...

Shaking his head lightly, that's all, it's good to be able to sing, the others are all trivial details, even if they are promoted to the sky, no one will know except for a name, and filling the impression with imagination may not be better than it is now.

[Please select the time, 2000 years, 3000 years, 4000 years, 5000 years...]

"2000."

In a hall, when the music played, Ji Mo also appeared here, and the girl who closed her eyes and listened was smiling, and a blush just right on her face showed her shyness, and her eyes looked at the young musician, The player playing the piano, no, maybe not a musician, but a scholar. His gaze also looked at the girl, with a faint smile, as gentle as a spring breeze, brushing over the girl's cheek, and sending the smile in that gaze. emotion.

"Do you know what song this is?"

Beside the girl, the annoying elder brother teased like this, shaving his own face at his younger sister's red cheeks, his eyes full of smiles.

"I don't know!"

The duplicitous girl said so, covering her face with her hands, as if she wanted to cool her cheeks with the coolness of her palms, and looked in the direction of the scholar with shining eyes, once, again, intoxicated reluctant to leave.

"Ha ha……"

Her elder brother said with a smile, "little sister, have you got your wish now?"

"Where do I have any wish?"

The girl who still refused to admit it couldn't bear to look away and looked at the scholar as if she was looking at a lover.

A song "Phoenix Introduces", sending lovesickness from afar.

Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand will only miss it.

Another piece of "Phoenix Introduction" is played beside the ancient road, in the long pavilion, as farewell. The woman's fingers are long and slender, and every time she fiddles with it, it looks like the stem of the lotus, which is about to bend, and has a sad beauty , If the flickering veil, the twitching hair, the unrequited love.

In front, the figure that is drifting away, I don't know who it is, and I don't know whether to look back. Does he understand the deep friendship entrusted in this piece of music?

Girls don't dare to speak their minds, but only make their feelings into strings, send a song to the king, if you want to refuse, please don't say it, and make a long song with a smile, you don't have to tell the blue bird when you travel far...

Some misses are not necessarily because they don’t understand, but because they dare not promise.

"Sure enough, the easiest thing to praise in the world is love."

Ji Mo sighed softly, and after watching the joys and sorrows, he also felt that there was too much sustenance in this song, and it seemed a little heavy.

[Please select the time, 3000 years, 4000 years, 5000 years, 6000 years...]

"3000."

The vicissitudes of life.

"What "Acacia Song" is too straightforward, without any sense of beauty."

Someone who looks like a student said that it is a kind of student uniform with a top and bottom trousers. The trousers are straight-leg trousers, and the clothes are middle-breasted. Some of them wear hats on their heads. It looks a bit like a bachelor's cap, but it's not that high.

"This is……"

Ji Mo didn't dare to recognize it. This kind of clothing style that he had never seen before seemed a bit modern, but there were still differences.

Does time change so fast?

Or is the world moving too fast?

"Then what do you say? Those old tunes, what better!"

Someone was arguing with that student, and while they were arguing, the sound of a tune came, it was "Phoenix Introduction".

After listening to it for about ten seconds, Ji Mo knew what the song was, and he was very familiar with it. The sound came, but he didn't know where it was. It wasn't until he followed the sound and saw the big horn on the telegraph pole that Ji Mo vaguely heard it. Some understand, broadcasting!

"Listen, what is this?"

The student pointed to the loudspeaker and asked.

"Yes……"

The man was about to answer, but the student took the conversation away again, "It's "Phoenix Yin", do you know what is Fenghuang Yin? Yinfeng Yinhuang Yin marriage, there is not a single note in the whole song that says lovesickness, and there is no note that is not lovesickness, so The song is more beautiful... It doesn't need a line of lyrics to be beautiful, but the lyrics are superfluous and completely useless."

"How can you say that? The lyrics can make people understand better! Otherwise, how many people now understand what an ancient song like "Phoenix Yin" is talking about! It is outdated!"

That person refused to agree with the student's point of view, and argued with him. The two of them spoke loudly, and some people gathered around.

Among the loudspeakers, the song "Phoenix Introduction" has not stopped. Ji Mo drifted over and saw the student sitting and playing the piano indoors. His appearance was dignified. But they all look familiar to Ji Mo.

How could it be unfamiliar?

The instrument has not changed, it is Guqin!

"Kuang Sheng, you play really well!"

At the end of the song, a female student beside him said this. Compared with the straight-leg pants of the boys, the long black skirt of the female student is a bit more feminine.

Her long black hair was tied in a small bun, and most of her hair was still loose. A jasper hairpin was the most expensive decoration on her whole body, but it was too elegant and indifferent.

"Fortunately, we can't lose everything from our ancestors."

As Kuang Sheng said this, he wiped the strings carefully, put the guqin away, put it in a wooden case, and took it away. The case was also quite old-fashioned. It looks like something ancient.

"Kuang Sheng, I heard that you have a lot of musical instruments in your house, which can fill a room. Do you know how to play them?"

The female student said, followed in Kuang Sheng's footsteps, and walked out together.

"It's all right, it just doesn't play well."

Kuang Sheng was modest.

Hearing what he said, Ji Mo became more and more sure that Kuang Sheng was the Kuang family, and only the Kuang family's inheritance would require his children to learn so many musical instruments.

Involuntarily, Ji Mo recalled the story that Kuang Yuan once told. Not everyone in the Kuang family loves to learn musical instruments. Kuang Yuan once had a brother who deliberately broke his fingers in order not to learn musical instruments. Unexpectedly, even if it is like this, he still has to learn, and some people encourage him to say something like being physically disabled and strong.

At that time, Ji Mo just laughed when he heard it. After laughing, he also felt that it was not easy to inherit. It is not a rule formed by such coercive means. How can a family of musicians be passed on? Do you really think that it is easy to be musicians from generation to generation?

Sacrificing all other hobbies and focusing on this path is difficult, and how many people have been obliterated for their talents and only follow this path, leaving mediocre and depressed?

How long will it take for a genius like Kuang Yuan to appear?

[Please select the time, 4000 years, 5000 years, 6000 years, 7000 years...]

"4000."

After choosing the time, there is only darkness in front of Ji Mo's eyes, nothing is left, is it not passed on?

Ji Mo frowned, it's impossible, this kind of music, so many people already know it, even if they criticize the ancient music, they all love the new music, it's not like there is no one who knows it, what about the Kuang family?As long as there is still a Kuang family member, "Phoenix Introduction" will not be lost. The meaning of that song to the Kuang family is absolutely extraordinary.

But, why... why is this happening?

Not knowing what happened, Ji Mo felt uneasy, as if something unpredictable happened quietly without his knowing, changing the ending of the whole world.

Could it be another total annihilation?

There was a moment of restlessness in my mind, but soon calmed down again. No matter what the ending is, since it cannot be changed, I can only accept it.

"Forget it, it's always the end of the song."

Ji Mo sighed softly and let it go.

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