The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 178 Live for me today

  The sound of "bouncing and bouncing" strings plucking sounded in the room.

  Zhao Changhe sat there and played the piano in a serious manner.

   Baoqin stood beside her fearfully, looking at that posture, she wanted to rush to save her baby Qin at any time, as long as the bear showed the slightest bit of violence, it was guaranteed to be pushed three feet away by Baoqin.

However, it is very strange that the strings of the piano were broken with a touch of hands and feet last time, and he hasn't practiced more in the past few days, but this time his sitting posture is inexplicably much lighter, and it is no longer so rigid. There is stillness.

  So he stroked the strings, and although it looked very dull, he could really play it.

  There is no other, just because it is not the strings that are tense at that time, but himself. Otherwise, how can a warrior who can use a broad knife to shave his beard control power casually break his strings?

  And these days, my body and mind have slowed down, that's all.

   It's just that he hasn't learned a single piece of music, and now he's following which note each string corresponds to that Tang Wanzhuang exemplified that day. Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu dials them one by one, and then reverses them, which is extremely boring.

  But it seems that every beginner starts like this. Baoqin thought of when he was five years old, forget it.

  Boring is boring, but Tang Wanzhuang leaned on the head of the bed leisurely, her eyes slightly bent, looking very pleasant to listen to. After listening for a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep comfortably, resting comfortably.

  Holding the piano, the eyes are circled, and I can't feel the repetitive and boring tones. What's more, I don't even have a sense of rhythm.

  Zhao Changhe played blindly for a few minutes, and he became impatient with playing. He just wanted to work hard when he had nothing to do, and began to think about how to play simple tunes.

  The so-called simple melody, the first reaction in Zhao Changhe's mind was that the little stars were shining. He tried to dial it with one finger, and the melody really came out. Zhao Changhe grinned unconsciously with joy, it was very fun!

  As a result, the next sentence got stuck, and the sound of "fa" seemed to be lost... Reluctantly asked Baoqin for help: "Hello..."

   "I don't call you hello, I'm called Baoqin. No, you can't call me, you have to call me girl."

   "Oh, hug girl..."

   Baoqin glared at her: "My surname is not Bao!"

   "Hush!" Zhao Changhe whispered, "Your lady is resting, don't make too much noise, be good."

  Hold the piano and lower your voice: "What are you doing?"

   "Let me hum a section, where do you see the sound, teach me?" Zhao Changhe hummed the tune that is full of little stars in the sky: "Where are the two sounds at the beginning?"

   "It's so ugly, why do you hum like a pig?"

  Zhao Changhe rubbed his fists, held the piano with palms in front of him, and took half a step back.

   "That's Bianzhen Qingjiao, you need to play the string with your left hand, and you can't play Zen with one hand." Tang Wan's dressed-up voice came from the bedside: "Hold the piano, show him a demonstration."

  Holding the piano, he moved his little hand aggrievedly, pressed it with his left hand, and plucked it with his right hand, and the sound was right.

Tang Wanzhuang closed her eyes and said softly: "This is not a dual-purpose technique. It requires the coordination of both hands. It is quite difficult for a normal beginner, but it should be easy for a warrior, especially you who have one right hand on one side. The one who cuts people has a stone in his left hand..."

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

  Do you understand well? Did the investigation report ever pile up on the desk?

  Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "Okay, let's try it. I hope to finish listening to this song today."

  Hold the piano and said: "He should be a nursery rhyme, miss? What are you looking forward to..."

   "What's the matter with the nursery rhymes? I just want to listen to the nursery rhymes." Tang Wanzhuang's voice became softer and softer: "Even my mother hasn't played the nursery rhymes for me..."

  Hold the piano in silence.

  Zhao Changhe didn't speak, just learned the **** of holding the piano just now to find the tune, tinkering around for a while, finally found the right tune, and continued to play.

  Little Xingxing stumblingly finished playing a song, looked up at Tang Wanzhuang leaning against the head of the bed, her tense brows gradually relaxed, her whole expression stretched a lot, she actually seemed to be really asleep...

  Zhao Changhe didn't dare to play any more, he gave another "shh" to Baoqin, and walked out of the room lightly.

Baoqin hesitated for a moment, then quietly chased after him, and stopped him at the door: "Well, is there anything special about your song? I have played many songs for the lady to help her sleep, but none of them have the same effect... You A few simple tunes, played so badly..."

   "Can you talk?"

   "...Don't let people tell the truth?"

   "Why do you ask this? Want to help your lady?"

"Yes…"

"That's probably not the case." Zhao Changhe sighed: "It's because she saw that I was proceeding according to the direction in her heart, and she felt a lot more peaceful... Other troubles are helpless and illusory. She doesn't know when the end will be, and I It becomes something that can be concretely expected and a straw, nothing more."

   "Then...then why does she like nursery rhymes? It doesn't matter if no one plays them to her. I played them when I practiced the piano."

"It's not that she hasn't heard nursery rhymes, it's just that no one has played nursery rhymes for her. In people's hearts, Tang Wan's make-up is so strong that even if she feels sorry for her being weak and tired, and asks her to take care of her body, does anyone think, silly boy, this is not your business. Me? No, everyone hopes that she will take care of her body so that she can better support the world."

  Baoqin was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

"It's a pity, I only said the first half of the sentence, I can't say the word 'I'm coming'." Zhao Changhe patted Qin on the shoulder, turned and left: "Take good care of your lady, don't mess around." I caught a cold, ah."

  ...

  Back to his guest courtyard, Zhao Changhe took a slow bath, took out the gold leaf and sword seal again and started to study.

  After completing the commitment to Sisi, it's time to start your own research.

For Sisi, the sword techniques that can be used to unlock the first secret level. Zhao Changhe can repeat the key points and simulate movements, but in fact it is just a show, and the real power cannot be used. That is to say, his understanding of sword techniques is limited. As far as the porch, it goes beyond the outline.

  Actually, although the sword skills at the Xuanguan level are comprehensible, they are not strong enough to display. My own Xuesha sword technique has a unique skill that can be used at the eight levels of Xuanguan, so far I have not been able to use it.

  So the goal right now is very clear, find a few moves that you can exert the greatest power at present, and try to integrate them into the sword technique.

  Although the left sword and right sword are handsome, they are too inconvenient. It is better to focus on the sword technique...

   At this time, the book of heaven has also evolved, and it seems that there are more unblocked.

Not only can I form a phantom space, allowing myself to watch the Sword Emperor's preaching in it, but I can control this phantom space to show what I want to show like a lucid dream. The emperor shows all the unique skills that can be used between the fifth and seventh levels of the entrance, and the sword emperor only shows this part of the unique skills for you to choose.

  —Speaking of Tianshu becoming more and more spiritual, how do you plan to kill yourself when it is completely unblocked in the future?

  Forget it later, there are too many sword skills and I don’t have the heart to think about other things.

  Just the sword moves that the Sword Emperor showed at the fifth to seventh levels of the entrance, which can be called unique skills, are too many.

   What Sisi is given is only one type of sword intent, a set of branches of swordsmanship, and the sword seal as the "general outline of swordsmanship" can reflect more than this type? All kinds of sword intents and countless methods are things that require a lifetime of comprehension. There are at least a hundred kinds of swordsmanship derived from this level alone, and there are hundreds of moves that can be called unique skills.

  Most of them are not suitable for knife modification, and some of them are not suitable for Zhao Changhe's style. In the end, after screening, there are about a dozen moves to choose from.

   Then screened out some relatively repetitive functions, and finally Zhao Changhe selected three moves.

   All the next thoughts are on how to integrate these three sword techniques into the sword technique, the day of success, and the time of departure?

   As soon as the idea came up, Zhao Changhe patted his head.

  Why did this kind of brain circuit start again, slow down, calm down... just let yourself stop doing this, as if you have to rush to do something after finishing one thing.

   There is nothing you need to rush to do, precipitation is the last word.

   "Knock, knock, knock~" There was a knock on the door.

  Zhao Changhe withdrew from the book of heaven, only to realize that it took a whole night just to choose moves, and the sky was already bright.

  Opening the door, Tang Wanzhuang was standing there, smiling slightly: "Now there is no need to write a score, and Wanzhuang is still welcome to visit?"

   "Are you okay?"

   "It's good to have enough rest. It's been a long time since I slept so peacefully last night. Thank you for the nursery rhymes."

   "So you have to slow down yourself, and don't plan to deal with Maitreya's affairs today?"

   "I don't care about today, should I live for myself one day?"

   "Then I want to spoil the scenery..." Zhao Changhe said: "How about living for me today?"

  Tang Wanzhuang: "?"

  Zhao Changhe didn't blush, and said very naturally: "I have prepared three sword techniques, and I am thinking about how to integrate them into the sword technique. You are a great master, help me refer to it?"

  Tang Wanzhuang smiled: "So do what you want."

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  PS: The third shift is here, ask for a monthly ticket~

  (end of this chapter)