Chapter 49 I am sad, the world is sad, I am happy, the world is happy
It didn't take long for Xiao Sixuan to finish her song.
The piano music stopped abruptly.
Cheng Xuan and others all had endless aftertastes.
"Master, I have finished playing. Please give me some advice!" Xiao Sixuan said to Lu Changge.
"Before I instruct you, I will ask you a question. Please answer, Master, what does the zither mean to you?" Lu Changge asked in a very arrogant manner.
As soon as Lu Changge said this.
Not only Cheng Xuan, but also Li Changqing and Shi Ritian were stunned.
Even Xiao Sixuan was stunned.
What does Qin mean to her?
To be honest, Xiao Sixuan had never thought about this question.
Xiao Sixuan only felt that she was born with a natural affinity for the guqin and had very good attainments in the instrument.
But what does Qin mean to her?
It seems that this question is difficult to answer.
"You three can also think about what the sword means to you? What the knife means to you? What the formation means to you?" Seeing that this question had fooled the four disciples, Lu Changge couldn't help but continue.
"Master, I feel that the sword is my second life. As long as the sword is alive, I am alive. If the sword dies, I die!" Cheng Xuan spoke first.
Shi Ritian and Li Changqing both nodded in agreement.
I think Cheng Xuan’s answer is very appropriate.
For sword cultivators, the sword is undoubtedly their second life.
Naturally, the same goes for sword cultivators, formation masters, and the like.
"Sixuan, what do you think?" Lu Changge did not rush to answer, but asked Xiao Sixuan.
"Master, I feel that the zither is my left and right arm, my heart and lungs. Without the zither, it would be like I have no cultivation now. I, Xiao Sixuan, would be a complete waste!" Xiao Sixuan replied.
Even Mr. Mu felt that Xiao Sixuan's answer was very reasonable.
For a zither practitioner, the zither naturally represents his left and right arms, the most important part of the practitioner.
Without the zither, Xiao Sixuan is nothing.
Without the piano, it was as if she had no body.
"Wrong!" Lu Changge smiled mysteriously.
Then he explained: "Sixuan, Ritian, Changqing, Chengxuan, as cultivators, you place too much importance on the weapons in your hands!"
"How could a cultivator like me be trapped by external things?"
"As the saying goes, if you have a zither in your heart, then everything in the world is also a zither. Next, let me play the song 'Treading on Mountains and Rivers' for you. I will show you that even though I don't have a zither in my hands, I can still produce the most beautiful music in the world!"
"Even if I don't have a harp in my hand, I can still kill people with the sound of my harp. When I play my harp, everything in heaven and earth will resonate with me!"
"I grieve, and heaven and earth grieve!"
"I am happy, the world is happy, this is the bright and prosperous path that cultivators of my generation should pursue!"
Lu Changge's tone was full of heroism.
Lu Changge at this moment.
Sit there.
It was as if he was a peerless immortal king who was about to ascend to heaven at any moment.
It gave the four disciples an indescribable sense of dominance and greatness.
Plus that unparalleled temperament and handsome face.
The four disciples were all stunned.
Under the shocked gazes of his four disciples, Lu Changge picked up the chopsticks, the bowl for eating and the cup for drinking water on the table and started knocking on them.
“Ding ding ding ding ding!
At the same time, the melodious and rhythmic singing came out from Lu Changge's mouth.
"Autumn wind and setting sun sink into the long river, Jiangnan is a place where boats sail in the misty rain!"
"Rough rocks pierce the sky, stirring up so many beacon fires!"
"I have walked across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but who will take over the world now?"
"The separation and reunion lasted only a few decades.
"I was surrounded by enemies on all sides."
"Drink with the heavens!"
…
"Look at the cold moon like a tooth!"
"Only on horseback, life and death are irrelevant!"
"The wind rips the armor of the remaining riders apart, and blood stains the vast yellow sand!"
"Success and failure are just jokes, and will be recorded in history!"
"Laughing and talking!"
“Who can stay?”
Lu Changge was clearly hitting the cups, bowls and table with his chopsticks.
But the sound that flowed out was no less than the sound of the piano played by Xiao Sixuan just now.
beautiful.
It’s really beautiful.
The artistic conception is profound.
Beautiful people and beautiful songs.
The singing intoxicates the soul and the sound of the piano nourishes the heart.
Not only the four disciples were shocked.
Even Mu Xue in the storage ring was shocked.
"Everything can be made into a zither, that's amazing!" Mu Xue couldn't help but exclaimed.
As the singing and piano sounds flowed out, the entire sky was sometimes cloudless.
Sometimes it is cloudy.
His mood changed with Lu Changge's singing.
at last.
The singing stopped abruptly.
The banging of the dishes and chopsticks in Lu Changge's hand also stopped.
After the singing and piano music stopped.
Lu Changge looked at the faces of his four disciples.
At this moment, only the four disciples had their eyes closed.
It was as if he was still immersed in the mood just now and couldn't extricate himself.
Seeing the expressions of the four disciples.
Lu Changge expressed his satisfaction.
The deception was very successful.
In fact, Lu Changge doesn't know anything about playing the piano.
The reason why Lu Changge did this was actually to show off.
The rhythm of tapping the bowl and chopsticks with chopsticks is completely in line with the beat of the song "Ta Shan He".
But I didn't expect the effect to be so good.
After a long silence.
The four disciples all opened their eyes.
Then his face was filled with amazement.
"Master, is there anything in this world that you don't know? Saber skills, sword skills, formation skills, piano skills, medical skills... Master, you are so awesome!" Shi Ritian admired him immensely.
His inner awe for Lu Changge reached a new level.
Lu Changge remained silent.
"Sixuan, do you have any insights?" Lu Changge asked with a warm smile.
"Master, I now understand that the way I practiced the zither before was not only not good enough, but even the direction was wrong. Anyway, I have no cultivation left. From today on, I will start all over again!"
Xiao Sixuan said.
The awe and shock in his eyes were no less than those of Cheng Xuan, Li Changqing and Shi Ritian who were present.
After all, this was the first time Xiao Sixuan saw her master's methods.
"That's right, disciple. You must remember that the zither is ultimately just an external object. The true Dao lies within. With the zither in my heart, I can use everything as my zither. This is the highest realm of the Dao of the Zither!"
"Master, I can use stringed instruments, bamboo instruments, cups, and glassware, but I don't necessarily need to use the guqin. The reason you use the guqin is because your realm is not high enough!"
"You rely too much on the guqin, which restricts yourself!" Lu Changge instructed.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master. I understand!" Xiao Sixuan nodded.
"Well, today's sermon ends here. Next, I will give you a wise saying from a wise man named Lu!"
"You thought you were blazing a trail through the trees, but you never imagined it was a broad, well-trodden thoroughfare, already bustling with traffic. This quote reminds us all: when you achieve a little, don't be proud, don't be complacent, because the world is vast, filled with talented people, and learning never ends!"
"Do you remember?" Lu Changge said loudly.
"Disciples, remember this!" The four disciples nodded in agreement.
"Okay, let's go practice!" Lu Changge waved his hand.
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