Chapter 59: Taking Control of the Chess Game
Qin Sheng's attainments in music are quite high, before entering the Muyang Mansion, he has traveled through the mountains and rivers, been to the treacherous beast jungle, and also lived in seclusion in the small farmhouse, not to mention the bustling downtown of nature, it can be described as human voices, animal roars, spring splashes, birdsongs, all kinds of sound edification, only to comprehend the supreme happiness.
The repertoire he plays is not only for the enjoyment of the ears, but also for the spiritual level, which can arouse people's souls, stimulate potential, and directly affect personal strength.
Xu An knows this very well, although he has never heard of it, but he has admired it for a long time.
He knows how powerful music can be, and that an uplifting piece of music can even turn the difference between victory and defeat in a battle.
In the barracks, there are special musicians, their status is respected, although these musicians are far from being comparable with the Qin Sheng, but they are a force that cannot be ignored, they are like war horses, they are a bonus to the strength of soldiers.
Although Xu An never thought of going to the army, he has a soft spot for music, he is restless in his bones, and he is immersed in everything after work, which also makes him unique.
"Holy Master, do you have a flute?"
Qin Sheng glanced at Xu An, and with a wave of his hand, a jade flute flew towards Xu An.
Xu An caught it steadily, his hand was cool, and a strange sense of rhythm spread throughout his body, he looked at the instrument in front of him, turned his head to look aside, and smiled at Li Yue.
"Come here, get it for me. ”
Li Yue was stunned, stepped forward, looked at Xu An, and said softly, "You really will?"
Xu An looked at her with a suspicious look on her face, and said with a wry smile: "If I can't, why should I ask for my own hardship?"
Li Yue was skeptical, not to mention that this instrument was rare, even if someone who knew the rhythm of music was difficult to find with a lantern, even if Xu An said for sure that he would, she still couldn't believe it.
"Take it well, don't shake your hands. Xu An admonished.
He sat upright, Li Yue's body leaned slightly, and a faint woman's fragrance came from the side, Xu An was in a good mood, and he blew the flute directly.
The sound of the flute is like a wisp of wind blowing directly into everyone's heart, and a sense of heroic atmosphere is slowly spreading out like a picture scroll, Xu An's fingertips move lightly, and the flute and chime, like a pen dyed with ink, add various scenery to it.
He closed his eyes, teasing the wind in the flute in one breath, stroking his hands, waving his sleeves, one person playing two corners, it seemed more handy, the sound of the piano turned, like a big river, stretching for thousands of miles, boiling blood, making people's thoughts fly.
And the sound of the flute is just right to caress this passionate emotion softly, I only feel that in the dangerous rivers and lakes, there is also affection and righteousness, a beginning and an end.
When the sound of the flute ends, the sound of the piano also stops.
Li Yue leaned over, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and her appearance was blurry.
Xu An took the jade flute from her hand and patted her shoulder gently, Li Yue trembled, and then realized that Xu An had finished playing, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes without a trace, and walked aside.
"I approve of you. Qin Sheng spoke.
The vast square was awakened by this sentence, and countless people woke up like a dream, their thoughts drifted to somewhere, and their feelings flowed quietly in the bottom of their hearts.
"What's the name of this song?" asked the Qin Saint.
Xu An presented the jade flute, "Smiling proudly." ”
Laughing proudly.
When Qin Sheng heard this name, he couldn't help but echo the melody just now in his mind again, there was no trace of lethality in it, and there was no vitality at all, but it made people feel the heroism and breadth of the whole world.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
Xu An saluted towards the Qin Saint again and walked to the painting saint, "Can the disciple start the assessment?"
The painting saint shook his head, "No need, I approve of you." ”
Xu An was stunned, he still had a stick figure that had not been revealed, and he wanted to show it, but he didn't expect that the painting saint would skip his assessment directly.
"Holy Master, I don't know if I can tell my disciple why my disciple doesn't have to be assessed?" Xu An asked.
With a wave of the pen in the hand of the painter, the originally empty sky suddenly appeared ink-colored silk threads, they were entangled, like a mess of chaos, only to see the painting saint brush walking dragon snake, those silk threads seem to be being dragged like constantly expanding, extending, shortening, enlarged, and slowly forming a picture scroll.
Xu An's eyes widened, and he felt unbelievable!
The bare hands in the red clothes are undefeated in the East, and the green shirts are handsome and handsome to make the fox chong!
The appearance of these two people was the same as he had imagined in his mind, the difference was that there was nothing in their hands, and an embroidery needle and a Qingfeng sword were missing.
"Make up for it, and they're real. You have passed my assessment, and you drew this painting to me. ”
The voice of the painting saint echoed in Xu An's mind, only making him feel that the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the sea is immeasurable!
No matter how many times he sees it, this kind of supernatural power is a real immortal means in his eyes, and it has a great attraction for him!
The Holy Master was able to capture his artistic conception through his music!
Xu An bowed deeply towards the painting saint, suppressed the unrest in his heart, and walked in front of the law saint.
"Holy Master, please take the test. ”
Fa Sheng gave him a strange look, "No need, you have already passed my assessment." ”
Xu An was stunned again, when was this, why didn't I know?
He felt that he had really become a superman at this moment, and there was a domineering leak between his gestures, and even the nine great saint masters who were extremely picky had to be admired.
Fa Sheng sighed lightly, "You can live until now to overturn my prediction, and I can't evaluate you." ”
When Xu An seemed to understand, the Sword Saint chuckled lightly and helped explain: "He boasts every day that he knows everything in the sky and the earth, and can predict good fortune and evil. If you ruin your reputation, you will naturally not be able to teach you. ”
After this reminder, Xu An recalled that he had indeed almost lost his life to Huangquan before, but fortunately, there was a system, and he came back to life.
He glanced at the Fa Sheng meaningfully, didn't salute, and walked directly to the chess sage.
Of the nine great saint masters, there is only this one left.
Xu An didn't feel that he was infinitely close to success, but felt that he was infinitely far away from the last step.
The understanding of the chess saint is only limited to the legend of the victory of the heavenly half, no one knows what kind of ability the chess saint has, only knows that whenever these two words are mentioned, there is only admiration left.
The Nine Great Saint Masters are frequently replaced, and there will be rotations every hundred years, but only the Chess Saint, who is immovable, is already a thousand-year-old Saint Master.
He is a lonely sage, or he can be said to have broken away from the sage, and he is a deity in the hearts of the people of Dali.
He didn't know how to speak, so he could only stand respectfully in front of the chess master, motionless, waiting for an answer.
It seemed as if a century had passed, and finally, a heavy voice of vicissitudes came again.
"Cause and effect are not broken, you... I can't hold the chess game. ”