"The Shang mode is actually seven musical music." Chu Yang said to himself.

Close your eyes gently and savor the melody of this song. The girl just now said the zheng song, and Chu Yang automatically visualized the effect of playing this song with the zheng.

Although Chu Yang dares not say that he has mastered all kinds of musical instruments on earth, he has almost touched the main instruments in the four categories. For people like him, as long as he touched them once, it will be almost done.

So although I was visualizing it in my mind, Chu Yang’s understanding of this song at this moment is probably no worse than the performance of those Guzheng people practicing the score carefully for several months!

After simulating it several times in my mind, Chu Yang praised this Mrs. Bi who had never been unfamiliar with her!

This is undoubtedly a very outstanding piece! Although it uses the traditional seven-tone technique, it is written lightly and elegantly, and what is even more rare is that it has a vibrant feeling. If you use the guzheng to play it, it is really suitable.

Chu Yang can communicate freely with Mu Tou and Xiaogong in the sea of ​​consciousness. Some time ago, when he was in Qingcheng, Chu Yang attacked with all his strength, and the sea of ​​consciousness suffered a lot of injuries. Xiaogong also consumed the cultivation level he had finally recovered before. However, during this period of rest, coupled with Chu Yang's participation in the Voice of the Voice, the power of faith gained in the two games also helped Xiaogong to recover a lot, so it is still okay to communicate with Chu Yang normally now.

Chu Yang was watching this song in his mind, and the two zithers could naturally feel it simultaneously. When he heard Chu Yang ask about their opinions, Mu Tou spoke first.

"This song is written quite well. Shang style is originally known for its lightness and vitality, and is called the sound of vitality. This zheng song reflects this characteristic of Shang style very well!" Mutou said truthfully.

"Yes, this zheng song is written very spiritually, and it expresses the vitality very well. If it weren't for the turning point, there was something blunt, I almost thought it was made by Sister Shang'er." Gong'er echoed.

Hearing this, Chu Yang felt a little moved and asked quickly: "It's really related to Shang'er."

Since he got the "Le Shen Jue" and knew that Wuyin and four strings were missing outside unknown, he subconsciously regarded them as his own private belongings. So when he heard Gong'er say this, he immediately became nervous!

"Don't be so nervous, it's not that coincidental. I don't know if this song has anything to do with Sister Shang'er, but it must be not written by Sister Shang'er. Of course, the person who composers can't get rid of the suspicion. In this way, after you see her, you will find out if you find a way to let her play a song. If she has the aura of Sister Shang'er on her, it can't be concealed." Gong'er reminded.

Hearing Gong'er's words, Chu Yang nodded, then he took back his thoughts and returned to the song again.

Originally, I came to participate in this game with a kind attitude, but suddenly I found that it might be related to the whereabouts of other strings of the unsound piano. Chu Yang immediately increased the importance of this matter by more than one level!

He once again focused on this song. With his insight and understanding of the vitality of the "Li Shen Jue", he carefully captured the joy of the song and brewed the subsequent melody development in his heart.

Composition is a very professional and abstract job. This job is not something that everyone can do, and requires extremely high talent and musical insight. Through systematic and professional training, a person can become a good player, whether it is piano or violin, or learning these instruments, as long as he is willing to work hard, he can learn something. But composition is different. If you are not the material, you will definitely not be able to do it well. Otherwise, a Mozart and a Beethoven will be produced for hundreds of years.

Chu Yang is a Jindanyin practitioner. Now he has the Music God Jue, and what he practices is the Joy of Tao. It can be said that he has a high understanding of music, at least compared to those great composers on earth. But even so, it is not that easy to make a song. To put it bluntly, it requires inspiration.

Especially for helping others to continue writing half of the song. The difficulty is even greater. Because this kind of song that has been written halfway contains other people's thoughts. If you want to continue writing, you must also ensure the unity of the whole song, which is even more difficult than writing a brand new song alone.

Fortunately, Chu Yang seemed to be in good condition today. After calming down, he played the first half of the song in his mind several times, and a rough outline immediately emerged!

A melody circling and echoing in my mind, and Chu Yang couldn't help but hum gently.

While humming, he couldn't help but shake his hands unconsciously and twist his body.

The girl standing beside him was not surprised to see Chu Yang like this. In her opinion, her wife often did this when she was composing music. But she was a little curious. It really surprised her that the wife actually gave this young man such a question.

In her opinion, her wife's musical achievements are unparalleled in the world. Who is worthy of her and her previous song? The so-called masters and musicians outside are not worth mentioning to her. If it weren't for the wife's insistence on being born and looking for that treasure this time, she wouldn't want to come to this secular world. In her opinion, everything here is not as good as the fairy mountains and blessed lands of the sect. The rumors of the world today are filthy. She didn't really believe it, but now it seems that it is.

Although this young man looks a bit spiritual and intelligent, he is far inferior to those talents in the sect. How could the lady's song have such a high artistic conception? Even the elders are amazed. How could these people in the secular world be able to match it?

Chu Yang didn't know that in just a moment, this maid who seemed respectful and polite had so many thoughts in her mind? It took about a stick of incense to brew, and the melody became clearer and clearer in Chu Yang's mind! When he opened his eyes again, he had already had a scheming in his heart!

He raised his wrist and picked up a small sheep hair calligraphy, stretched his pen and rolled it gently in the inkstone, allowing the pen to absorb all the ink, and explored it again. Chu Yang's movements were smooth and free, like flowing water. If there were calligraphy people who saw such a scene on the side, they would be afraid that they would be able to sigh, what a relaxed posture!

In fact, the music and painting are of the same origin. When it comes to the realm of "Tao", they all pay attention to the same "spirit". This is why those famous musicians often write good calligraphy, while those calligraphers and painters play with music in their spare time and their artistic conception is also good. Those CCTV hosts speak Mandarin well on weekdays and sing occasionally, and you will find that their level is actually not low. As the saying goes, "All things have the same origin, and different paths have the same destination." Art things have their own similarities.

Although Chu Yang's calligraphy has not been deliberately practiced, he has also been guided by his master Luo Qing. When he was young, he copied the "Huayin Jue" of Shi Liupi. Although the words from the five continents are very different from the world, the Tao is the same. Therefore, after Chu Yang inherited the memory of the Chinese characters in his previous life, he started writing them again, and the artistic conception immediately became different!

After spreading out the half-written score, Chu Yang hung his wrist on it, pondered for a moment, and then wrote it after thinking about it again in his mind!

The tip of the pen touches the paper surface of rice paper, and then walks after a moment of stopping. The paper falls like clouds and smoke. Lines of vigorous and free running scripts are vividly displayed on the paper!

"The ruler and ruler six and the ruler are all... " Chu Yang wrote a long and snake-like writing, and it is not vague at all. This kind of thing may be difficult for ordinary composers, because basically no one has used this kind of thing to record, but for him, the difference between using ruler and using ruler and simplified notes is really not big.

The maid looked at the boy curiously and continued writing about his wife's work. At the beginning, she occasionally glanced at him casually, and slowly, her gaze could no longer be separated from the paper.

The pen turns into a wind, and the pen turns into a dragon and a snake! Just looking at the young man's writing, it makes people feel that there is a rhythm of music inside. The pauses and pauses between stopping and walking have an indescribable meaning. Later, she found that she was involuntarily following the rhythm of the other person's writing, and was driven by blood all over her body!

Being able to follow a character like Madam Bi, the maid has a very extraordinary knowledge of music. She has long been very familiar with this piece of music. This time Chu Yang continued to write, the subsequent piece of music was immediately turned into the melody of the song. She silently compared the pros and cons of the two pieces of music in her heart, and was surprised to find that the part written by the boy seemed to be more moving. The agile and ethereal feeling was about to break out of the paper!

Chu Yang waved his thrilling paper like clouds. With the fact that he had already had a draft, he continued the half of the zheng song, and didn't even have time to spend half of the incense. When he gently lit a circle with the pen and marked the last note, he gently put the pen aside, looked at the curious maid next to him and said with a smile: "Girl, I've written it, I can show it to your wife."

"Oh? I've finished writing it? It'll be fine so soon?" After Chu Yang shouted, he was still staring at the maid who was still staring at the paper. He came back to his senses and asked subconsciously.

But then she felt that her question was inappropriate, so she quickly bowed to Chu Yang and said, "Please wait, my son, I will give this music score to my wife."

As she said that, she gently took another piece of white rice paper that had never been written, gently pressed the part that Chu Yang had just written, sucked away the undried ink, then carefully picked up the zither score, folded it twice, and turned around and went back.

"Madam, this is the zheng music of Mr. Chu, please read it." In an elegant room, the maid who had just taken Chu Yang's music score was holding the music score in both hands and reporting softly.

A middle-aged beautiful woman was lying lazily on a gum, closing her eyes slightly.

Hearing the maid's report, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing beautiful eyes like autumn water. As the two thin red lips suddenly split, a ecstasy and soft sound rang out.
Chapter completed!