After a while, the breath finally dissipated. Chu Yang's face remained unchanged, he looked at Xiaolu girl who was sitting behind the piano table with a smile, and said lightly, "Can I come in?"
"I'm sorry. Mr. Chu, he's my guard. He's a little sensitive... Heh, please come in, please sit down!" Miss Xiaolu stood up with an apologetic expression.
This Xiaolu girl has a beautiful figure, but judging from her face, she is only a superior appearance; she is definitely not a peerless beauty; but there is a strange and comfortable temperament in her body, which makes people feel involuntarily when they see her. Quiet down.
Her every move, even her words, or the slight movement of her eyebrows were full of gentleness and gentleness. All people, as long as they see her, the first feeling that arises in their hearts must be the same!
gentle!
It is gentle!
"Miss Xiaolu is indeed a strange woman in the world! She is worthy of being a qin master!" Chu Yang's eyes were peaceful and filled with admiration. But his expression was serious, and there was absolutely no meaning of frivolity. Some of them were just compliments from the bottom of his heart, but they didn't feel flattering at all.
This trip is for negotiation; if you are too arrogant, it will not work! If it is flattery, let alone!
Neither humble nor overbearing, just right, is the kingly way!
"Chu Yuzuo is indeed Chu Yuzuo!" Miss Xiaolu smiled meaningfully.
"The girl is indeed an expert!" Chu Yang did not appear surprised at all; with the strength of Jue Selou, it would be a strange thing if he didn't know his true identity.
Just like against Wu Wuqingrou, Chu Yang's suspicious array can only confuse ordinary people, but he knows in his heart that he will never confuse Wu Wuqingrou.
My advantage is the distance!
distance is too far! It is impossible for Fifth Qingrou to come and deal with him personally. If Fifth Qingrou's position was like Jue Se Lou, Chu Yang absolutely believed that even if he was reborn 10,000 times, he would end up turning into a corpse!
"The imperial seat must have something important to do here." Miss Xiaolu poured tea quietly, and said softly: "However, no matter what is important, let's talk about the rhythm first, okay."
She smiled sweetly and said: "The three questions raised by the imperial seat have lifted the little girl's heart. If the imperial seat can't calm down, I'm afraid no matter what we talk about, it will be impossible to talk about it."
Chu Yang laughed, and said, "I've expected this a long time ago; but I really didn't expect such a gentle girl to be so strong!"
Miss Xiaolu pursed her lips and laughed: "No matter how powerful...but it can't compare to the fierce reputation of King Chu Yan."
"Ha..." Chu Yang laughed,
"Dare to ask the imperial seat, how to solve the first problem?" Miss Xiaolu was quite impatient with this question: "It is the problem of half of the song, how can the second half be made?"
"This... This question is easy to answer, but it's also difficult to answer! Personally, I would rather Miss Xiaolu never write the second half of the song, that would be a good thing." Chu Yang frowned and said cautiously.
"Oh? Why is that?" Miss Xiaolu frowned slightly and asked in puzzlement.
"What is reincarnation? From birth to death, and then from death to life, is a reincarnation!" Chu Yang said solemnly: "Reincarnation is life and death! Miss, you..."
"I haven't died once..." Miss Xiaolu pondered: "Since I haven't died, it is impossible to create a complete reincarnation! Because I don't know what it feels like... So, I can't create it. But... If I die once... oh, how can I create after I die?"
"So the song "Samsara" will never be able to appear?" Miss Xiaolu's eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Life and death... not only death can understand..." Chu Yang said quietly. As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly that fierce aura reappeared. In an instant, Chu Yang felt his mouth and nose stagnate, unable to speak or pant.
The person in the dark obviously didn't want him to speak out!
Miss Xiaolu's eyes flashed, as if she understood something, she said: "In that case, it's okay if there is no reincarnation! Queen Chu, let's move on to the next question."
That breath disappeared immediately.
Chu Yang smiled wryly in his heart, this girl Xiaolu was a very smart person; although she didn't finish her words, she already knew what she meant. Although the man stopped himself, it was a step too late after all.
Miss Xiaolu said to give up, but the look in her eyes told Chu Yang: She will never give up!
That is a kind of extreme enthusiasm for music!
"The second question is the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in the song." Miss Xiaolu frowned and said, "After thinking about it, I always feel that what Chu Yuzuo said is a little unreasonable."
"Oh?"
"A piece of music simply expresses an emotion; since it is a sad piece of music mixed with joy, it is like a good wine with a spoonful of vinegar mixed in! The integrity of the piece is lost... Similarly, joy The same goes for the song." Miss Xiaolu frowned.
"No! Miss Xiaolu's words are completely wrong!" Chu Yang said solemnly.
"Oh? What a big mistake?" Miss Xiaolu frowned.
"Music, if it's just to express an emotion, it's inferior!" Chu Yang smiled, bringing out Mo Qingwu's theory from his previous life.
Mo Qingwu never dances lightly, nor sings lightly; but her melody is not inferior to anyone in the world! On the contrary, because Mo Qingwu's life experience was too tortuous and desolate, Mo Qingwu's perception of life was extraordinarily deep.
Therefore, the understanding of the rhythm is also extraordinarily humane.
And this theory was suddenly realized by Mo Qingwu after thinking about it for a long time in her previous life. Although Miss Xiaolu is a qin master, she is young after all. Where has she experienced the suffering of Mo Qingwu
"A piece of music should not express an emotion, but tell a story in an alternative way! And as you play, let the audience feel the joys and sorrows in this story, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows .”
Chu Yang said quietly: "You don't have to say anything, and you don't have to give any introduction to this story, but you can let anyone who hears this song understand in which part of the song they met, Farewell, sad, angry, dead..."
"And let those who have heard it tell the whole story based on their own understanding!"
Miss Xiaolu was sitting upright with a serious look on her face, silently thinking about every word Chu Yang said. This kind of demeanor, this kind of respect, only appeared when facing his master, the real Qin Jue.
But at this moment, Miss Xiaolu felt that the Chu Yuzuo who seemed to be younger than herself in front of her was worthy of being treated like this!
The words he said seemed unbelievable at first, but when you think about them carefully, you feel that they are infinitely mysterious. But if you want to reach the realm he mentioned, you don't know how much effort you have to put in
"But each has its own heart, and people's hearts are different. How can I let them tell the story I want to express?"
"Of course it's different. Different people have different experiences and moods! A story can be written by one person, or inspirational; but written by another person, or growth; another person, it becomes Lighthearted and humorous, and then change, or it becomes the rise and fall of dynasties... ”
Chu Yang said softly: "Someone writes it, and it tastes like wax; or someone writes it, and it makes people think deeply; or someone can write it magnificently, and someone can write it lingeringly..."
"But you have to remember that things in the world are always changing!" Chu Yang said indifferently: "Even if a story is written by 10,000 people, the root...is still the same story! Change!"
"I think... I understand a little bit." Miss Xiaolu nodded slightly as she pondered.
"When the music reaches the extreme, you can control a person's emotions! When you want to make people cry, he will cry! When you want to make people laugh, he will involuntarily show a knowing smile; there are many changes, It's all up to you!"
"As for you, although you are known as Qin Jue now, but at this point, you should..." Chu Yang took a deep breath and said, "...There is still an unreachable distance!"
"Yes!" Miss Xiaolu poured tea for Chu Yang respectfully: "Brother Chu, please give me some advice."
Well, from Chu Yuzuo to Big Brother Chu, this is a great change, and it is also a fundamental change in attitude! This means that this Qin Jue has been somewhat convinced.
"You're welcome, I also hope that I can leave a trace of myself on the way to the top of a talented piano player." Chu Yang said calmly: "You know, this is also my supreme glory! "
Miss Xiaolu pursed her lips and laughed lightly: "Brother Chu is really good at talking, he knew it was a compliment to me, but he still made my little sister feel ecstatic."
Chu Yang laughed, and said thoughtfully, "Could it be...do you still need compliments?"
The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"Brother Chu is better at this rhythm?" Miss Xiaolu said with a smile: "Is my sister lucky enough to listen to Brother Chu play?"
Chu Yang suddenly became embarrassed, wiped his nose and smiled wryly: "Ah Lu, you just poked my sore spot, and made me feel ashamed. I'm just a man of paper, and it's okay to move my mouth. If you let me play ... Cough, you should feel sorry for your piano... "
"Slightly..." Miss Xiaolu laughed coquettishly. With Chu Yang's words, Snake Snake recognized a younger sister, and, in a helpless tone, he said 'Ah Lu', a nickname that can only be called by people who are very close, invisibly, further pulling her away. Closer to the distance between the two.
Moreover, instead of making Miss Xiaolu feel disgusted, on the contrary, with his helpless and embarrassed expression, he finds it cute and kind.
"If that's the case, then I won't embarrass brother Chu Yang." Miss Xiaolu rolled her eyes playfully and said with a smile.
As soon as he heard the words 'Brother Chu Yang', Chu Yang suddenly thought of Mo Qingwu, remembering how sweetly Mo Qingwu called himself 'Brother Chu Yang', he couldn't help showing a doting look on the corner of his mouth With a warm smile, she said affectionately, "What a good little sister."