Chapter 122 Erquan Yingyue

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"I'm coming. Come out!" Fan Fei ran in the woods for a while, but he didn't see anyone. He couldn't help but be a little anxious and shouted loudly.

"Come here..." A strange voice suddenly came from the depths of the woods.

This voice is not said with his mouth, but pulled out with a musical instrument, but it is vivid and similar to a human voice, so that Fan Fei can understand the meaning as soon as he hears it.

"Erhu? Interesting!" Fan Fei frowned slightly and put a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Fan Fei's hearing is very keen and can easily distinguish various musical instruments in complex symphonies. Therefore, although the sound of this instrument is different from the ordinary erhu sound, Fan Fei still knows it as soon as he hears it.

It seems that this invitation to himself to the martial arts competition is really a master, actually carrying an erhu with him...

As Fan Fei thought about it, he quickly ran to the place where the erhu sound came, turning into a virtual shadow, just like a mountain wind passing through the woods.

"Wh?" The erhu sounded leisurely again, as if expressing some kind of surprise.

In a blink of an eye, Fan Fei ran more than 100 meters.

He ran close to those big trees and was afraid of being plotted. When he ran close to the place where the erhu sound was, he suddenly turned to a big tree and climbed up with his hands and feet.

Fan Fei used to climb trees, but it only took him two or three seconds to climb this tree, which was something he had never done before. This may be because he was hypnotized by Bing Feimo and subconsciously still thought that he was now possessed by the Monkey King.

Who is the Monkey King? Monkey brother, monkey ancestors, what's so difficult about climbing trees?

In fact, the ancestors of human beings are monkeys, so climbing trees is a human instinct, but this instinct has been deeply buried in the long process of evolution, and human beings have to learn to climb trees again. Therefore, once Fan Fei regarded himself as a monkey brother, he activated his deeply buried subconscious, and this instinct of tree climbing was immediately greatly strengthened. Perhaps this is the real reason why his tree climbing movement suddenly became extremely sensitive.

Therefore, Fan Fei not only climbed the tree fast, but also had a further amazing performance - Fan Fei jumped between two big branches with his legs, and then shook his body, jumping and crossing between several big trees like an ape, which was no worse than Lv Heng's strange body in the woods that day, and even It's no better than that.

The reason why Fan Fei wanted to climb the tree was that he heard that the erhu sound came from a big tree, not on the ground, so he wanted to occupy the same height of favorable terrain and start a surprise attack.

"Come out!"

Fan Fei jumped and shouted. At the same time, he searched for the other party's figure in the dark woods with his sensitive eyes, and then he was stunned.

On a large tree with a diameter of several meters outside thirty or forty, more than ten thick branches are held out in the shape of an umbrella bone. On a branch five or six meters away from the ground, there sat an old Taoist priest with white hair and a wrinkled face. He has kind eyebrows and good eyes, his clothes are floating, and the Taoist bones are like an old immortal who has ascended.

The old Taoist priest held a simple round octagonal erhu in his hand. He held the piano pole in his left hand and the bow string in his right hand. He was squinting and looking at Fan Fei dozens of meters away, with a smile in his eyes.

Fan Fei jumped on the tree just now. At this time, he was invisible in a dense and dark bush. It was difficult to be found, but when he saw the old Taoist priest staring at him, he knew that his every move fell into his eyes.

At the bottom of this big tree, there is a monk and a teenager sitting.

The teenager is about seventeen or eight years old. He is relatively ordinary, but his skin is darker and his figure is relatively strong. He held a long dark sword in his hand and was on tiptoe to look at Fan Fei's direction. Obviously, he had not found Fan Fei's trace.

At the bottom of the big tree next to the teenager, a middle-aged monk in his thirties is leaning on the trunk and closing his eyes to refresh himself. The monk has a big nose and small eyes, has a bald head and wears a monk's coat, but the monk's clothes are full of dirt and stained with dark blood. What's more strange is that the monk was actually tied by a hemp rope, tied to a big tree by another long hemp rope, and a soft cloth stuffed into his mouth.

"Greate?" Fan Fei couldn't help muttering softly, which was quite surprised for a moment.

Fan Fei has seen this monk in Wuzhao County before, and he has seen him more than once and is deeply impressed. Because this monk, who claimed to be a Zen master, came to Longfeng Restaurant for dinner and even hid in the corner to eat meat and drink, which surprised Fan Fei.

After the event, Fan Fei asked Han Long about the details of the monk whose legal name was "Yi Zhi". Han Long laughed and said that this Zen master was nicknamed "Glutty Lord". He was a gourmet. He was also a fake monk who was lazy, cheated to eat, drink and cheated and cheated money. It was said that he was still an old pervert and liked to seduce a good wife through fortune-telling and watching feng shui. Female.

Fan Fei was still a little disbelief at the beginning. He thought that this greedy man might just like to pretend to be a ghost. I'm afraid he can't talk about a persperate. After all, even if he is willing, those female comrades may not be interested in a monk.

It's just that later, Fan Fei accidentally saw the greedy man and the beautiful wife of a section chief of the County Industry and Commerce Bureau walking together on the street, so he couldn't help tracking him curiously. As a result, he found that they actually entered a hotel together. The section chief's wife also opened a room and said seriously that he wanted to ask the master to treat her with Buddhist Qigong for her. Painful. Fan Fei stood downstairs in the hotel and listened to the movement with his power for a long time. He heard the delicate gasp of the section chief's wife, and also heard a coveted sigh - Alas, the child's skills that have been practiced for more than 20 years have finally broken today. Madam, I have been nourished for decades of dragon qi and yang qi, which will definitely prolong life, and there will be no headache. It will happen again...

Since then, Fan Fei has been speechless about this fake monk. At this moment, when he saw that he was tied up in a tree, he suddenly thought of what happened that day. It is estimated that the lewd monk must have either cheated money into the old Taoist priest or teenager. As a result, he was recognized by them and arrested, or he was spoiled by the good woman. These two chivalrous men were tied up...

Seeing this monk's vulgarity, Fan Fei suddenly became less nervous. The three people in front of them are really difficult to connect with the killer, and they are more like martial arts competition.

Fan Fei felt that this bound glutton must have nothing to do with this martial arts competition, so this old Taoist priest is probably a "mous man" who pretends to be a ghost, and this teenager is probably the so-called rich second-generation martial arts idiot. He doesn't know how to listen to the old Taoist priest and learns a little Taoist under his door. Martial arts, so I looked for people everywhere to compete. I heard that I was good at kung fu, and I actually took 300,000 yuan to gamble with myself.

Although the teenager's physique is strong, the spirit on his face is not enough, and he still has a trace of sadness. Obviously, he is not like a master. Fan Fei suddenly has confidence in his heart.

"Isn't it pleasant to have friends coming from afar? And Rong poor Tao plays a song for the resident, expressing elegance with string sounds..."

Just as Fan Fei was staring at the greedy man and the teenager, the old Taoist priest suddenly cleared his throat and said loudly.

The old Taoist priest looks about 80 years old, but his voice is well maintained, but he doesn't look very old. It's just that although his voice is loud, he is a little lack of confidence. I guess he is old. I don't know why he is so old that he can compare with Fan Fei...

"If you want to play, just play. Time is precious, so I won't listen to the music! Who will go first? Let this brother come first!" Fan Feilang smiled, jumped down the tree lightly, and rushed to the teenager.

Fan Fei estimated that the old Taoist priest was just here to suppress the array, and the teenager was the protagonist of today's game, so he rushed to him without hesitation and challenged him at the same time.

But as soon as Fan Fei ran a few steps, his footsteps suddenly slowed down, because he heard the wonderful erhu sound pulled by the old Taoist priest.

The beginning of this erhu song is a short introduction, which is only four or five seconds, but the scale is tense and gradually goes down, forming a subtle melody, which is like a gentle sigh with mixed feelings, like crying, and immediately brings Fan Fei into a wonderful artistic conception of quiet night and cold, in the heart Suddenly, there was a feeling of sadness and desolation. For a moment, I even forgot where I was and what I was doing in this woods...

Fan Fei has also heard some erhu songs. Uncle Zhong, an old hunter in the village, likes to play erhu most. In addition to hunting, drinking and sleeping all day long, he sits outside his house and pulls his precious erhu, and his erhu is good. He can play some famous erhu songs and some popular songs. When Fan Fei was a child, he often listened to him play erhu, and even tried to learn it several times, but perhaps there were not many music cells at that time. Fan Fei finally gave up, but because he often listened to it, he was familiar with some erhu songs.

Although the introduction of the old Taoist priest La is short, Fan Fei feels very familiar with it as soon as he hears it. It is Uncle Zhong's favorite song "Erquan Yingyue", a song that is easy to make people sad and resonate.

The song "Erquan Yingyue" was written by the blind man A Bing. A Bing's real name is Hua Yanjun, and the encounter in his life is very tragic and vicissitudes. He was born deprived of the right to family love. Later, he became a Taoist priest who taught music, but he was blind and had to live on the street to make a living. A Bing has created many famous songs in his life, but he is especially famous for this song "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon". This is A Bing's self-reported soul sad song, which condenses the ups and downs and sorrows of his life, which makes people have a deep resonance of "breathing together and sharing fate" as soon as they hear it. Therefore, Uncle Zhong likes to pull this song most. Maybe it can be here. I saw the shadow of A Bing in a song and found some comfort and resonance.

It's just that no matter how good Uncle Zhong's song is, it is far less than the magical artistic conception pulled out by the old Taoist priest. As soon as the old Taoist priest's erhu voice pulled the beginning, Fan Fei felt that it was his closest relative sighing in his ear, which made him instantly enter a desolate and sad mood. His mood suddenly became heavy, and he even forgot to run, and couldn't help but stop his steps.

The erhu continued to cry.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly and pulled the erhu. In the fallen leaves all over the sky, this erhu is like a spiritual weapon that can convey feelings and exchange souls, making a sad and touching sound.

After that short introduction, the melody went up from the commercial sound to the corner, and then stopped slightly on the sign and horn notes. It ended with a microwave-shaped melody line with a palace sound. The tone was sad. It seemed that the violinist was tolerantly telling some unbearable past events, and immediately stirred Fan Fei's heartstrings, and his thoughts were flying for a while. Many past events flashed in his mind that made him feel bitter and painful.

He remembered the embarrassment of being looked at and ridiculed when he went to his father to borrow money from his relatives that year. He remembered Ding Shichen, who had an injury on his foot, carried him to the dock step by step, but finally had to separate from him and transferred to the provincial capital...

The saddest past events in life rushed to him like a tide for a while, which made him feel breathless, and even made him suddenly want to cry.

He didn't know why he felt this way. All he knew was that his heart was getting more and more sad, and for a moment it seemed that he was going to die.

The teenager under the tree looked at Fan Fei with a sad expression, and suddenly a contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

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(The appearance of the monk's dragon set "Gong Gong" provided by the book friend "One Stop Gluan Gong".)