Chapter 49: Don't talk about the rhythm

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Feng Kui first heard the old man's voice, stopped his hurried figure, looked at the old man with a cold face, and could not notice any strangeness. He only felt that this person was very mysterious. If he sat on the blue stone and did not move, it was like a sculpture with the blue stone. Feng Kui's heart moved. He was not sure whether this man was the grass man mentioned by Dao Qiong, and his expression was a little hesitant.

The old man gently brushed the strings, looked focused, and glanced at Feng Kui's head. Feng Kui's look was all in his eyes. At present, he said lurely, "These two people can't die for a while. It's very simple to cure them!"

Hearing the old man's words, Feng Kui believed that this man was a grass man. At present, he put Ouyang Chun and Ouyang Qiuping on the grass. Fang looked at the old man and asked in a kind tone, "Is Mr. Baicao Weng an elder?"

When the old man heard this, he frowned, played with a string at will, and made a zheng sound. He just looked at the guqin on his knee, without looking at the wind, and said in a low voice, "After listening to my piano sound, you will know who I am!"

"Okay! Please play the piano.

Feng Kui smiled and said, secretly alerting himself. He must not talk about the rhythm and violated the taboo of Baicao.

The old man raised his hand, gently rolled his broad sleeves, and a bleak look appeared between his eyebrows. He looked focused and began to play. I only saw the old man gently pluck the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out. Combined with the old mountains and old trees, strange rocks and grasses, it was obviously a crisp and ethereal ancient kite strings. It entered the ears, but it was full of the smell of desolate and bleakness. For a moment, it was like standing in the late autumn season, withered flowers, withered herbs and yellow leaves flying. The sound of the piano changed, and it seemed that a sad autumn wind swept by. The remnants of flowers and dead leaves flew across. The migratory birds seemed to be parting. They were blessing each other. Although their mouths were full of warm words, they couldn't help flowing tears, and their hearts were trembling.

This piano sound is a period of sadness, with thousands of knots, which directly makes life painful. The pain is between the heart, looking around blankly. Between the eyes, there are no relatives and friends, lonely, everything is withered, decadent, and everything is permeated, which makes people desperate and disgusting.

Feng Kui's heart trembled when he first heard it, and he sweated coldly on his back. He never knew that just a piece of music and a few strings can make people feel so many feelings and experience so many situations in life. In the past, in Qi Mengxuan, I saw the Qing man holding a handful of pipa, half covering his face, and his slender white fingers beating. He couldn't tell what the tone was. He only felt that the gorgeous robe gradually slipped down, and his shoulders were half exposed, crisp and half covered his chest, which was the most charming. Now I am lucky to listen to other people's drumming and playing the piano again. Unlike in the past, I finally know that this is also a broad and profound knowledge.

Feng Kui's mind was turbulent with the sound of the piano, experiencing the sad autumn and sorrow of the literati.

However, at this moment, the sound of the piano changed again, and the artistic conception was suddenly on a wilderness. The autumn wind blew through, with a chill, making a dull rustling sound, all of which rushed to one side. The evening shines, making the yellow hay shine with silky gold, which is extremely beautiful. Suddenly, a spark fell, and it became a prairie in a moment. In a blink of an eye, the wasteland was black, full of devastation, and the autumn wind passed again, and the sky was full of black and gray. The wind became more and cooler, rolling away the ashes, revealing the thick earth. Clouds in the sky, snow all over the sky, and endless coldness suddenly hit.

The wind can't help shivering, as if it were in the ice and snow, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Feng Kui gradually came to his senses, as if he had been standing for several months, from autumn to the cold winter.

Seeing Feng Kui's head come to his senses, the old man looked at Feng Kui's head and asked in a flat voice, "How about it?"

Feng Kui shook his head. It was not that he pretended to be stupid, but his skill of playing the piano. Needless to say, what a wonderful word. But he didn't agree with such a bleak and cold mood. If this sound is heard by ordinary people, I'm afraid that the sad autumn alone will be tired of the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic sound on the spot.

"So, how do you feel?"

The old man frowned and asked again.

Feng Kui shook his head, afraid that this person was a hundred grass man, afraid of committing taboos. This time he was really pretending to be stupid.

"You don't want to say it?"

The old man was not annoyed and asked with relief.

Feng Kui nodded.

"If you don't want to tell me, you must want to talk to him!"

The old man said with a sigh.

"He? Who is he?"

Feng Kui asked subconsciously.

The old man stood up, held Guzheng in his arms and said, "Why don't you ask me who I am?"

Feng Kui smiled and said, "You said that when I heard you play the piano, you knew who you were!" I think if I don't ask, the senior should let me know!"

The old man laughed and said, "What a ignorant and ignorant bastard. Look at my piano carefully and you will know who I am!"

At that time, Feng Kui listened to the old man playing the piano. He was so distracted that he did not look at the old man's guqin carefully. At this moment, he saw the three words Tianyinzi engraved on the head of the piano. When he was stunned, he was shocked and said, "Is the senior Tianyinzi?"

The old man smiled and said, "Do you know that there is someone in the world called Tianyinzi?"

Feng Kui smiled awkwardly and said, "Now I know. At first glance, I thought it was the name of the person who made the piano, so I asked such a question.

Tianyinzi laughed when he heard it and said, "Interesting, interesting! Wisdom has come from your dullness! Good question, good question! I am the person who made the piano. Go up the mountain to save people. The person you are looking for is on the top of the mountain. If he asks you how you feel after listening to my piano, you have to say it accurately. Remember, don't talk about the rhythm, otherwise you can't save this person! Haha, go... No one has been so intoxicated with the sound of my Tianyinzi for a long time..."

Feng Kui only heard the empty sound for the first time, and Tianyinzi disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

Standing in place for a moment, Feng Kui was thinking about how to say it accurately. Coincidentally, but in the end, he smiled bitterly, picked up the Ouyang brothers and went to the top of the mountain.

The scenery on the mountain is more beautiful, with green grass and green trees, which is like a fairyland. Feng Kui looked at it and was shocked on his face, because every flower and tree he saw was a spiritual tree and herb. It was simply a collection of treasures everywhere.

On a flat ground in the distance, three thatched huts stand quietly next to this natural medicine field. Even the small grass on this thatched roof are extremely rare spiritual grass, called Liangtou grass, which is a strange medicine to relieve cold poison.

Only when the wind first set foot in this medicine field, an old man with white hair came out of the hut. His back was a little rickety and his face was full of wrinkles, but a pair of eyes were extremely bright and had a strange brilliance.

This old man is a herb.

As soon as the grass man came out of the hut, his eyes stared at Feng Kui's head. First, he looked up and down at Feng Kui's head, and then glanced at the unconscious Ouyang brothers.

Baicaweng stood in front of the door and covered most of the things in the room, but vaguely, Feng Kui saw a guqin in the room, which was quite similar to Tianyinzi's, and he was suspicious.

At this time, Baicaoweng suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Is there someone playing the piano at the foot of the mountain?"

Feng Kui nodded.

"What song is it?"

The grass man asked again.

Feng Kui shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"How do you feel?"

Baicao Weng really asked this question.

Feng Kui took a slight meditation and blurted out, "Qiu Xin, cold snow!"

"It's over?"

When Baicao Weng saw Feng Kui spit out four words, he didn't say anything, stopped making a sound, and asked dissatisfiedly.

Feng Kui nodded and said, "I don't understand anything else!"

"It's best if you don't understand! I'm afraid you understand. You understand, I'm not happy. If I'm not happy, these two people who have been poisoned will not survive. What benefits do you bring to honor me?"

Baicaoeng said very directly.

Feng Kui couldn't help but be stunned and stunned. At that moment, he smiled awkwardly and said, "The boy is poor and desperate to save people. He doesn't want to prepare anything. Please forgive me!" Feng Kui's hurry really didn't think of what to reward Baicao Weng. What he had weight on his body was just an empty door, but this thing could not be given away. So it seemed that he was indeed poor.

Baicaweng glanced at Feng Kui's head, raised his hand and said, "Let's leave the person here. You can go!" Whoever I save should be paid. It's none of your business now. You can go!"

Feng Kui felt quite inappropriate and smiled and said, "I have to watch these two people wake up before I can rest assured. As for what remuneration you want from them, I'm not dry at all. I think the two of them can still afford the reward you want.

As soon as Baicaweng waved his hand, Feng Kui Shou felt a suction power, took a photo of the Ouyang brothers through the air, and then glanced at Feng Kui Shou and said lull, "If you want to see, just watch it!" Little baby's heart, do you think I'm going to kill you?! I might as well tell you that I, Baicao Weng, is also surnamed Ouyang.

Feng Kui's heart was shocked and said, "This Ouyang family seems to be quite not simple!"

As soon as the grass man said this, Feng Kui's heart was much more stable, but when he saw that the grass man's body flashed, he kept appearing in all corners of the medicine field, collecting medicinal materials, collecting them for immediate use, and directly picking more than a dozen medicinal herbs before he stopped. Then he wiped a storage ring in his hand and sacrificed a bronze medicine tripod, urging a real fire to the medicine tripod fire. In the lair, wait until the temperature is right, and then send these medicinal materials into the medicine tripod in order and in proportion. On the one hand, they control the heat, and on the other hand, they use the refining method, and constantly treat the medicinal materials with their own true elements. It is very cumbersome and extremely time-consuming.

Doing these, the grass is extremely smooth. In less than an hour, there is a piece of elixir on the medicine tripod, which converges into Danxia, and the elixir can be refined at a glance. After heating up for another half an hour, I saw the grass man open the tripod to take the elixir. The technique was skillful and smooth. A series of movements and manners made Feng Kui pleasing to the eyes.

A fragrance of medicine came out, and the elixir was ready, just two pieces, and the medicinal materials were not much, not much at all, just right.

Baicaweng fed Ouyangchun and Ouyangqiu one, stood up and said, "Within an hour, they can wake up and wait patiently for a while!"

When the words fell, the grass man hid into the hut, leaving only Feng Kui and the Ouyang brothers, who never came out again.