Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 192: pathos

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"Dang! Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdangdang...!"

Suddenly, a piano sound came out of nowhere, like a sword from heaven, it instantly blocked the center of the duel between the two masters.

"Oh?"

The old owner's expression changed, he stopped playing the piano in his hand, and listened curiously.

Another piano piece? Not Canon

There is only one piano in Silvermoon City, and only one person can play it, Gu Hai

Furukai responded with a piano piece

The old owner listened with great interest.

Piano piece.

It was indeed Gu Hai who played it, and activated the sound amplification array.

Originally, Gu Hai didn't want to play songs without artistic conception, but now that Long Wanqing's five senses are rapidly fading, could it be that he remains indifferent? And my subordinates are also terrified at this moment. With the five senses disappearing, are they all going to become useless people

Whether it works or not, try your best.

After thinking for a while, Gu Hai slowly put his fingers on the piano and began to play.

"Dang! Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdangdang...!"

Gu Hai's music came together, and the fearful cultivators all around suddenly fell silent.

"Mr. Gu playing the piano? Mr. Gu made a move!"

"Master Gu, hurry up, break through the miserable world, break through the miserable world!"

"Master Gu, help me, I don't want to be deaf, I still want to play the piano, I don't want to be deaf!"

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Countless cultivators around rose anxiously.

"Oh?" Fairy Wan'er on the opposite side suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at Gu Hai.

However, when the piano piece came out, there was no artistic conception at all. There was only a piece of music, and there was only one piece that looked extremely intense.

"No matter what your song is, how can you fight against me if you don't have artistic conception? Hehe, my opponent, you are not qualified! Old owner, why don't you make a move?" Fairy Wan'er squinted her eyes and continued to play Les Miserables.

"Why, it's useless? Master Gu's music has no artistic conception, and my eyes are completely blind. What should I do, what should I do!" Countless cultivators shouted in despair.

In a small courtyard not far away.

Sima Changkong gently plucked the Guqin to block the invasion of the mood of the miserable world.

"Is the old owner still not making a move? Heh!" Sima Changkong frowned.

But suddenly, a piece of piano sound came.

"Oh? Gu Hai? There's a new song again? It's not Kanon? So intense? But, it's useless to be fierce. Your song has no artistic conception. Master Qin Dao can only have boundless power if he integrates into the artistic conception. No matter how intense the song is ?" Sima Changkong frowned.

Sima Changkong shook his head, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. But the next moment, Sima Changkong was slightly taken aback.

"Here, Gu Hai's piano piece? No way, this is a temporary new creation? According to this miserable world, a temporary response to the song? No way!" Sima Changkong suddenly showed surprise.

The sound of the piano kept ringing.

However, without artistic conception, what is left to countless cultivators is boundless despair. Their eyes gradually lose their sight, and their ears are almost deaf.

I am a violinist.

Master Gu playing music, why is there no artistic conception? Why not

"It's such an intense song, but what's the use without artistic conception? Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the world is miserable! What can we do?" Countless cultivators were extremely anxious.

Silver Moon Villa.

Yunmo played the guqin with the villa disciples, all anxious.

"I can't do it, owner, please help me, my ears, my ears are starting to degenerate, owner, if I become deaf, how can I improve my piano skills?" Yun Mo said anxiously.

"Master, help!"

"Master, the artistic conception of the miserable world is getting stronger and stronger, what should I do!"

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All the villa disciples were extremely anxious.

"Good, good, good, good song! What a fighter who will not yield to fate, what a fighter who will fight to the end even if he is deaf!" The old owner suddenly laughed.

"Ah?" A group of villa disciples looked at a loss.

"The first time is over, Gu Hai? Gu Hai, unexpectedly created a song on the spur of the moment, specifically for Les Miserables? Haha, it's unbelievable, unbelievable, listen to it too!" the old owner laughed.

While speaking, the probe moved slightly.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled slightly.

Suddenly, Gu Hai's piano music was instantly amplified again, expanding to the entire city.

Gu Hai didn't notice it himself, but the sound of Gu Hai's piano suddenly resounded in the entire Silver Moon City.

"Huh?" Fairy Wan'er's complexion changed, and she looked at Gu Hai opposite in surprise.

Gu Hai couldn't detect it, but it doesn't mean that Fairy Wan'er couldn't notice it. With the strength of a piano master, Wan'er's perception of the range of sounds is terrifying. The sound of the piano music suddenly expanded ten times. From Silver Moon Villa.

"Old owner? Hmph, do you think Gu Hai's piano music can break my miserable world? What a joke!" Fairy Wan'er showed a trace of disdain.

Without artistic conception, no matter how strong the song is, it is futile.

In Yinyue Villa, all the disciples of the villa looked at the old owner blankly.

"What? Why didn't the owner make a move?"

"I'm going deaf!"

"Is this Gu Hai's piano piece? It's useless, it has no artistic conception, what's the use?"

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When everyone is anxious.

Yun Mo's expression moved slightly, he was silent for a while, and suddenly the sound of the guqin in his hand stopped.

This piece of music by Gu Hai is not long, after listening to it once, Yun Mo learned it, and slowly, Yun Mo started to play it by himself according to Gu Hai's score.

"Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding...!"

Instead of simulating the sound of the piano like the old owner did before, he only played the sound of the guqin, and Yun Mo's face changed after each song was played.

"What a fighting spirit!" Yun Mo said in surprise.

After one round was over, Yun Mo began to play the second round.

During the second time, Yun Mo slowly closed his eyes, simulating the artistic conception in the song in his mind—

In the song, Yun Mo saw a high-spirited genius luthier, a great luthier, who kept creating his own tunes, but at this moment, the great luthier's ears began to become deaf, and he couldn't hear more and more, and panic spread throughout his body.

The great luthier described his mood at this moment in pain: "The pain has knocked on the door. Once it lives in you, it will never retreat. Deafness has become my torture. I live a miserable life. I have always been I'm avoiding all communication, because I can't talk to people, I'm deaf! If I had other occupations, I might be okay, but, I'm a luthier, this is the most terrible experience, my enemies, will What should I say? The number of them is quite considerable! When others speak softly, I can't hear them. When others speak loudly, I suffer unbearably! I often curse my life. My teacher taught me to endure, to endure, what a poor refuge So, but I want to fight against fate! I don’t accept, I refuse, I don’t want to!”

A kind of unyielding fighting against fate, vented with this piece of music, the heroic personality of the master luthier, showing a fighter spirit without fear of fate!

In the face of endless suffering and inner pain, the music itself is full of forbearance to misfortunes, challenges and struggles against fate, transcendence and sublimation of reality, and persistence and firmness in ideals! —

Yunmo seemed to see a powerful fighter, he transcended reality and got rid of the hardships of the world. Spiritually, he was a winner, a winner who fearless and resisted fate.

Yun Mo played this song over and over again, as if he was venting the fear in his heart, encouraging his fighting spirit, and resisting this miserable world and this tormented fate.

hum!

Suddenly, Yunmo seemed to form a powerful artistic conception fighting spirit around Yunmo, soaring into the sky, rushing towards the dark cloud of fate in that miserable world.

After playing over and over again, Yun Mo felt that he suddenly got better, and the mood of the miserable world was slowly resisted? Yun Mo's fighting spirit became even stronger, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

And all around, a group of Yinyue Mountain Villa disciples, imitating Yun Mo, also started to play this piece of music, no artistic conception? Then integrate into the artistic conception I feel.

In the artistic conception, there is a vigorous vitality, full of desire for infinity and ideals! It has surpassed all kinds of pain, fear, forbearance and awe in the body and in life, and it is the sublimation of life.

"Buzz!"

A fighter's spirit soared into the sky.

As they played Gu Hai's tune, each luthier seemed to resist the attack of the miserable world.

"I blocked it, it's really effective, it's really effective!" Mu Chenfeng cried out in surprise as he played the piece not far from Guhai.

On the side, Long Wanqing was also learning to play, but he was using Guqin.

Gu Hai was slightly taken aback, is it really effective? Just be effective.

"The title of this piano piece is "Sorrow". Play it with me, blend into your artistic conception, and break through the miserable world together!" Gu Hai shouted loudly.

The sound immediately spread to the whole city.

"Pathetique", one of the most peak works of the earth musician Beethoven in the past, to be precise, what Gu Hai played was part of "Pathetique", "Chapter Three of Lamentation", the whole pathos, described Beethoven's miserable life, in In a tragic life, deafness is already the greatest tribulation. However, in the face of such a tragic situation, Beethoven still fought against fate, and a strong heroic spirit spewed out from this piece.

"Chapter Three of Sorrow" uses music to bring people out of the shell of life and rush to the boundless spiritual realm! Instill heroic ideals and personalities into people's souls, and instill a soaring will to fight against fate.

Fight against fate! This is the strongest theme of Pathos.

Gu Hai played it over and over again.

As Gu Hai played, countless luthiers around the No. 1 piano building in this street began to play in pain, because the luthiers gradually heard the fighting spirit in "Sorrow".

That fighting spirit supported the luthiers to follow suit.

After playing it, the luthier suddenly discovered that this tune seemed to be specially designed for "Les Miserables", and he was gradually able to resist the artistic conception of the miserable world. This discovery made the luthier even more excited, and he completely ignored the previous tunes. Play pathos non-stop.

Playing again and again, waves of vindictiveness soared into the sky with the sound of the piano, rushing towards the rolling black clouds that crushed the city.

"Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding...!"

One luthier played, ten luthiers also discovered the beauty, started playing, and a hundred luthiers followed suit.

"Sorrow" spread throughout the city, and countless luthiers began to play along with it.

Streams of vindictiveness converged into a river, constantly bombarding the dark clouds of fate in this city.

"Dang! Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdang...!"

"Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding...!"

"Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding...!"

"Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding...!"

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At the beginning, only the luthiers around Guhai played, then the whole street was playing pathos, then ten streets were playing pathos, and hundred streets were playing pathos.

The sadness is like a virus, quickly permeating the entire Silver Moon City.

It is better to help oneself than to ask for help. Since the discovery of the pathetic fighting spirit, every luthier has started to play.

It is stronger than the previous Canon. Some people like Canon, some don't like it, and not everyone plays it, but now, in order to save themselves, they all play pathos.

The entire Silvermoon City was slowly shrouded in sorrow.

Fairy Wan'er looked at Gu Hai coldly. There was a look of disdain in the eyes, after all, a song without artistic conception is not threatening at all.

But while playing Les Miserables and listening to Sorrow, Fairy Wan'er's brows gradually furrowed deeply. This song is so suitable for the occasion, it seems that Gu Hai created it temporarily, especially for herself.

Yes, it must have been created temporarily. How could he have such a powerful talent? But, why does his song have no artistic conception at all

What if there is no artistic conception? No use, no use at all!

Fairy Wan'er showed a sneer.

But gradually, someone around Gu Hai began to bounce along.

When playing Sorrow, I blended into my own artistic conception, and suddenly, it seemed that there was a sense of fighting spirit soaring to the sky.

"This fighting spirit? Hmph, everyone's perception of "Sorrow" is different. It is impossible for everyone to have a fighting spirit. The fighting spirit can be big or small, and the fighting spirit can be strong or weak. No matter how strong it is, so what

My miserable world, the condensed dark clouds of tragic fate, is your fate, it is the sea!

Your little vindictiveness is just a stream!

brook? Can a brook hit the sea? Joke, joke! "Fairy Wan'er revealed a sneer.

Although his eyes were full of disdain, the playing of Les Miserables in his hands became even more chilling.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker. This is the oppression of fate. Fate wants you to surrender, and you must surrender.

Outside Silver Moon Villa.

The old villa owner also slowly laughed when he saw a group of disciples start to play the pathos.

The sound spread beyond the villa.

Countless Qin Dao masters who came to take the exam outside the villa were also crying bitterly. Their tragic fate was unacceptable.

Until the piano piece came out, some seemed to have enlightened, and started to play, and soon, the sound of "Sorrow" came from the villa.

All the piano masters also followed suit.

Dou Qi is like a brook? But there are so many people playing!

After playing for the first time, the understanding of "Sorrow" has also deepened, and a stronger fighting spirit soared to the sky.

"Boom!"

In Silvermoon City, there are 100 million people, at least several million luthiers, and tens of millions of people can play the piano.

As if receiving some kind of signal.

Everyone in the city played "Pathetic"!

At this moment, combining the artistic conception of countless luthiers, he began to launch a general attack on the dark clouds in the sky. Small streams of fighting spirit converged into rivers of fighting spirit, and then converged into huge ocean currents.

The huge ocean current is the fighting spirit of the people in the city, and the fighting spirit of the people in the city is launching a general attack on the fate of the dark clouds.

"boom!"

An ocean current collided with the dark cloud of fate, and the dark cloud of fate trembled suddenly.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

Several ocean currents crashed against the dark clouds of fate.

Fate is huge, and I have unlimited fighting spirit. I have a cavity of sorrow!

All the people in the city were playing sorrow, and all the people in the city followed Gu Hai to play sorrow. Gu Hai was the leader, the piano music was the leader, followed by an army of thousands of piano music, and all the piano sounds gradually changed from chaotic and chaotic to orderly.

The grand and mournful voice of fighting spirit also gathered into a vast ocean. Rush towards the sea of fate.

"Use my pathos to defeat the miserable world of fate, break!" Gu Hai shouted loudly.

The fighting spirit that merged with the people of the whole city crashed into the dark cloud of fate in the miserable world again.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The dark cloud suddenly rolled violently and almost exploded.

"What?" Wan'er's face changed now.

The guqin trembled in his hand, and he almost lost his grip due to the impact.

"Come again, play "Sorrow" together, break through the ordeal of fate with me, rush with me!" Gu Hai shouted loudly.

"Dang! Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdangdang...!"

"Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding Ding...!"

All the luthiers in the city, together with Gu Hai, resounded with a strong mournful voice, and once again launched a general attack against the dark clouds of fate in the sky.

ps: Thank you for your support, another leader, thank you, it will explode tomorrow!