blueteamnovel Chapter 300: The surface of the piano to reach the realm of Thailand.
Chapter 300: The surface of the piano to reach the realm of Thailand.
Even if he has never been on land, Lin Shen understands that in order for a plant to grow, he must be given enough nutrients, let alone a rotten seed.
So, still have to make some money.
A waiter knocked on the door and came in, with a respectful look on his face, he asked Lin Shen, "Brother Lin, are you still playing music tonight?"
Lin Shen shook his head and said, "I'm tired, let's go tomorrow night.
The waiter nodded and left, and he was also a little emotional. He didn't expect that this time was different from the past, and Lin Chen's identity had already improved qualitatively. Even he couldn't help but speak softly.
On this day, Lin Shen had been imagining what it would be like when this seed grew up.
In his heart, there is a dream-like extravagance.
The next night, Lin Shen arrived at the cabin as promised.
The passengers of the flying boat have already received the news that the young qin boy will play the fairy tune again tonight.
They were all passengers from yesterday, and the flying boat did not stop today.
In fact, flying 24 boats to the next city takes the shortest week to land in a city.
The longest, even March.
Therefore, every time the flying boat makes a round trip, it is a year.
For immortal practitioners, a year goes by in the blink of an eye.
But for mortals, it is very long. The four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, three hundred and sixty-five days, each day is very long.
Those who didn't hear Lin Shen play the qin yesterday were resting in their respective rest rooms.
When they learned that there was a shocking performance in the cabin, they all regretted it and missed it.
So today they are all here, wanting to witness a musical journey and unravel this tedious journey.
Lin Shen did not disappoint them.
All night, Lin Chen's fingers never stopped, and the music kept flying above the strings, filling the sky with musical symbols.
Many were satisfied and surprised.
Because, Lin Shen's face has never been repeated from beginning to end.
During the three hours of the whole night, the face that I played was very free, very coherent, high and low, like an endless mountain.
They have no end in sight, they are running among the mountains, they are dancing.
The whole away game didn't stop from beginning to end, everyone was excited, Lin Chen's playing was so hilarious tonight, the rhythm couldn't help but dance.
They each picked up the dance steps they had learned, tapped and danced on the board of the cabin, and let go completely.
No matter what stories or worries they had before, everyone left them behind at this moment and disappeared without a trace, and just wanted to enjoy this moment to the fullest.
They held wine in their hands and danced with their bodies.
No matter what steps are used, Lin Shen's face rhythm seems to be omnipotent, and it can fit together perfectly.
The music continues throughout the night, which is amazing, not only requires a lot of physical strength, but also requires patience, and more importantly, the face library!
If not, the performance must be created on the fly.
And there are very few people in the world who can create to this level in real time, at least no one has heard of it.
Now, it really happened on this bed.
Many elderly people are getting older, and even if they can't move their bodies, their bodies dance with them.
While dancing, their dim old eyes were also staring at the shadow of that little boy on the stage built in the center of the cabin.
"It's too strong, what kind of existence can give birth to such a young man."
"Now the moon is hanging high, and the stars are twinkling all over the sky. It's been three hours. It's so terrifying. In all my life, I've never seen such a non-stop performance, and it's still playing like this. it is good!
"If I can see this kind of performance in my life, I will die without regrets, and I will die without regrets! 35
"If I get off the flying boat, I won't be able to hear this kind of music anymore. How should I live? The days before I die will be extremely empty!"
Many old people sighed, and when their bodies danced, their faces also showed a look of hope.
They seemed to see the shining stars on Lin Shen's body.
Sometimes, they really want to ask, how can a teenager do this?
All of this is really their blind spot of knowledge, which is beyond their comprehension.
This night, everyone was very happy, they all sang and danced, even strangers, because of Lin Shen's face 440, they became friends.
The pomp in the cabin is far inferior to that in the real world.
After all, it was just a few thousand people dancing.
When Lin Shen played the cricket that night, it was passed on into the world through the pictures of the previous life.
The whole mysterious world is boiling.
Like the passengers in the cabin, they couldn't help but dance along, and they didn't feel tired at all. The ethnic dances created by their own races among all ethnic groups were rekindled.
Using the Guqin music of the Emperor of Heaven as a medium, dance the martial arts of your own nation with the rhythm soul hidden in your blood.
Among the savages, giants, barbarians, Beihuang, Yungu, Yi, and other ethnic groups, the bonfires were continuous, and people gathered around the bonfires and danced together.
There were also musicians who couldn't help but took out their own instruments and played along with Lin Shen's guqin.
In the end, he found sadly that he couldn't keep up with Lin Shen's rhythm at all, and he couldn't guess whether Lin Shen's next chord was high or low.
No matter how great a musician is, he wouldn't dare to follow him at this time.
Not one level at all.