The Unkillable Swordsman

Text Chapter Twelve Qin Xiao Ensemble

Why can he not die.

Even if a nuclear bomb detonates above the head, can he still be reborn in this world and continue to live?

A year ago, Baili Qingfeng thought about this question for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

Now……

He felt that it was reincarnation.

Reincarnation once in a lifetime.

It's over, it's over...the rest, let nature take its course.

Baili Qingfeng said to himself.

It seems that he stared at the woman for a long time, and the other party also felt something, and turned his head to look at him, but when she looked at her, Baili Qingfeng looked away first, and landed on a piece of antique piano. superior.

The woman glanced at him, then looked away, and said to the waiter, Sister Yun, just these two.

Sister Gu has a good eye, I'll help the two pretend.

The woman dressed as a young woman said with a smile.

And the waiter who brought Baili Qingfeng up greeted the woman: Boss.

The woman nodded and took the two girls downstairs.

Baili Qingfeng didn't look at the two of them anymore, but calmly came to Guqin and asked, Can I have a try?

Of course, sir.

The waiter smiled.

Baili Qingfeng sat down in front of the guqin.

violin...

He can.

Xiao, he will too.

No one knows what kind of power can erupt when a person believes in one thing.

On one side, the two girls bought something and planned to go downstairs, but when the girl in the denim jacket saw Baili Qingfeng sitting down, she seemed to have a calm and free air, and couldn't help but be attracted by him.

After one or two months of hard work, he has reached a height of 1.8 meters. His cultivation base of refining Qi and exchanging blood makes him look energetic and bright. Literary and artistic accomplishment, at first glance, there is really a sense of pleasing to the eye.

This little brother wants to play the piano, Lingying, let's listen first and see if he is better than you.

The woman in the denim jacket leaned over to the woman in the sky blue chiffon skirt and whispered.

pleasing to the eye.

Women can be pleasing to the eye, and so can men.

The two women stopped and stood at the stairs, looking at Baili Qingfeng from a distance of about ten meters.

Boom... boom... boom boom boom...

The sound of the piano sounded cheerful and pleasant.

The two girls, including the woman dressed as a young woman, are people who know how to play musical instruments. They immediately recognized the extraordinary attainments of Baili Qingfeng's piano music, and they couldn't help looking at him with surprise for a while.

In this day and age, there are no guqin masters...

But definitely not too much.

Most of the people who came to their musical instrument store to buy musical instruments were amateurs. He thought Baili Qingfeng was doing the same, and he didn't want to...

It sounds good, Lingying, what song is this?

this……

The woman called Lingying thought about it carefully: I don't know.

I don't know? Wow, there is a song that you don't know? Besides, the song is really good, it should be famous.

It's really nice, but I really haven't heard it.

The woman shook her head, and finally said: However... this piece of music should not be a simple piano piece.

Ensemble? The simple piano music is already so good, how wonderful would the music be if it were played in an ensemble? My girlish heart is about to break out.

The girl in the denim jacket said with a longing smile.

But at this time, Baili Qingfeng stopped after playing a short piece of piano music.

He looked up and his eyes fell on the two women.

Ah, bothering you? Sorry.

The woman said quickly.

No.

Baili Qingfeng's eyes fell on the woman named Lingying, to be precise, she was holding the Xiao in her hand: This piece is played by Qin Xiao, if you want to listen to it completely, you have to trouble this little girl sister.

Qin and Xiao ensemble?

After hearing this, the girl turned to Lingying and said expectantly, Shadow, I want to hear it.

But... this song I don't know...

The woman called Lingying was a little moved, and she really wanted to know what the song would look like when it was played together.

It's very simple.

Baili Qingfeng glanced at the waiter beside him and said, Can I borrow a pen and paper?

I have it here.

The person who answered was the woman dressed as a young woman. She handed over the pen and paper and said with a smile, I also hope to listen to this gentleman's masterpiece.

Baili Qingfeng looked quite steady, and some people believed him when he said twenty-three-four, but people couldn't tell his exact age.

Baili Qingfeng quickly wrote out the score based on memory.

Hundreds of numbers, not much time.

This kind of score is incomprehensible to laymen, but those who can understand it can quickly understand it.

After finishing writing, Baili Qingfeng got up and handed it to the woman.

Then... I'll try.

Baili Qingfeng made a gesture of invitation, and then began to tune from the side.

A melodious Xiao sounded.

The woman's attainments are extraordinary, the first time it was intermittent, the second time it was obviously smoother, and by the third time, there were very few mistakes.

In just half an hour, she has already mastered the piece of music almost, which shows her talent and intelligence.

Very good tune.

The woman dressed as a young woman said sincerely.

She could already vaguely hear the extraordinaryness of the song.

How about it?

The girl in the denim jacket asked expectantly.

My accompaniment is not good, so don't laugh at me.

Known as the women's way of listening to shadows.

Come on, come on, start quickly, I can't wait.

At this time, the woman dressed as a young woman also said to the waiter: Don't entertain guests upstairs.

Then she and the girl in the denim jacket brought chairs aside and sat down, acting as if they were listening.

The woman named Lingying also sat next to Baili Qingfeng, with a distance of one meter between them.

Please teach me more.

Baili Qingfeng said.

Please forgive me for the bad performance.

The woman named Lingying said a little shyly.

After all, the two are just strangers now.

Baili Qingfeng signaled to start.

The sound of the piano sounded first.

Xiao Sheng, accompanied by it, kneaded into the piano.

The sound of the piano, the lingering sound curls up, blending into Xiao Zhong.

Boom...

Ding ding...

Woooo...

The piano and flute ensemble, a free and easy, open-minded, and atmospheric artistic conception, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the mountains are high and the water is long.

For a while, not only the women and girls upstairs were immersed in it, but even the waiters and cashiers downstairs were also attracted by the ensemble of piano and Xiao.

There were even three or five passers-by who took a shortcut on the side of the road. When they heard the ensemble, they involuntarily slowed down, stopped chatting, and looked up in the direction of the sound.

One blow, one flick...

Baili Qingfeng plucked the strings with a smile on his face.

The woman is accompanied by Xiao, with a light blue skirt fluttering.

It is obviously only the first time they have cooperated, but the cooperation between the two is tacit. Often, with just one eye contact and a little look around, they can easily understand each other's meaning, making the cooperation perfect and vividly interpreting the beautiful atmosphere of the whole song.

finally……

The sound of the piano gradually fell, and the sound of Xiao gradually sank.

Play a song.

Baili Qingfeng, Lingying, and the woman dressed as a young woman and the girl in a denim jacket are still immersed in the world deduced by this ensemble, savoring carefully, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

until……

good!

Gu Le, who did not know when he went upstairs, shouted loudly. He really wanted to praise the song with beautiful words, but after thinking for a long time, thousands of words turned into a few words: It sounds good, it sounds good!

Papa papa!

Accompanied by a burst of applause.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the field was completely broken.

Naturally, what greeted him was a woman dressed as a young woman and a girl in a denim coat full of resentment in her eyes, so frightened that his applause quickly quieted down until it stopped.

It's really nice to hear, what I said is the truth.

Gu Le lowered his voice and said weakly.

If you want to tell me, Sister Yun is the vice president of Xia's Ancient Musical Instrument Association, and Xiao Ying is also a professional, so how can she not tell the good from the bad?

The girl glared at Gu Le and said.

On the side, Baili Qingfeng smiled indifferently, and turned to the girl beside him: You play very well.

You play very well, too.

The girl smiled, and at the same time introduced herself: My name is Gu Lingying, a first-year student at the Blue Ocean Conservatory of Music.

My name is Baili Qingfeng, a sophomore at the School of Social Sciences, Shire University.

I'm sure this piece of music is not an ancient piece on the market. Did you compose it?

Overheard.

Baili Qingfeng shook his head.

Then... what's its name?

Baili Qingfeng paused slightly: Swordsman.

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(The Qin Xiao Ensemble of Lu Songxian's 1996 version of Swordsman is strongly recommended.)

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