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"Oh?"

Su Ming frowned, and asked strangely: "Was it so difficult for my husband to be unable to play it anyway?"

It's really strange. To be reasonable, the level of Old Monster Yinzhu, although it is far worse than the skillful self, is quite high.

No matter how difficult the piece is, I am afraid that more research and research can be performed.

After all, tunes are not too difficult. People who write tunes will not write the tunes like the Mathematical Olympiad title, so that people can't understand it at all, so it doesn't make any sense.

"This piece is called "Swordsman". The difficulty is true, but it is not impossible to play it. The main reason is that this piece requires two people to cooperate."

"If you are alone, even if it is played, it doesn't taste that way, so I need someone with a higher level to cooperate with me. I haven't found it for so many years," said the old monster Yinzhu.

Hearing this, Su Ming probably understood that at first it was because he wanted to go wrong, not because it was difficult, but because this piece requires two people to play it.

There are not too many pieces played by the duo, but not without them. On the contrary, those that need to be coordinated are usually famous ones. For example, in ancient times, there was also a very classic "High Mountain Flowing Water".

The meaning of Old Monster Yinzhu is also more obvious, which means that Su Ming can help him and play the tune with him. This is not difficult.

For Su Ming, it was just a matter of effort, and Su Ming was naturally willing to agree.

Because after agreeing, if he helped Old Monster Yinzhu fulfill his dream, it would be equivalent to owing Su Ming a favor.

Naturally, this is what Su Ming wants to see most. As long as he owes favors, then Su Ming wants to ask him for something, so he doesn't have to be embarrassed, and he is not too embarrassed not to agree.

Everything is developing in a favorable direction. Su Ming feels that he has the skill of a piano girl, which is really useful.

Just listen to Su Ming directly say: "Okay, no problem at all."

After receiving Su Ming's promise, Old Monster Yinzhu seemed to be in a very good mood, even a little excited.

He went to the house and took out a roll of music score, showed it to Su Ming, and said, "This is the music score of Xiaoao Jianghu. Look at it, and get familiar with it first."

Su Ming didn't say anything. He picked up the sheet music and looked at it. It was indeed very good. After Su Ming watched it, there was still a hint of fascination in his heart.

Two musical instruments are needed, one is the flute and the other is the guqin. This is also in Su Ming's expectation. After all, what needs to be matched must be the cooperation of different instruments.

This doesn't matter, because after the skill is turned on, Su Ming can say that any instrument can be controlled casually, and there is almost no pressure.

This tune was actually written for a man and a woman. The man playing the flute and playing the piano is completely a couple of gods.

If they cooperated, they would naturally be the best for men and women, but there were no hard and fast rules. When no one was found, he could only ask Su Ming to cooperate.

After watching it for more than ten minutes, Su Ming thought about it for a while, then wrote it down, and directly gave the music score to the old monster Yinzhu.

Speaking of it, it’s not surprising that the old monster Yinzhu can remember Su Ming so quickly, because the memory of the ancient warrior is already very powerful. The more powerful the ancient warrior, the more so. It is almost impossible to see. forget.

The old monster Yinzhu said: "Little Friend Su, you play my flute. This is the one I have been using. The quality is quite high. If you use this, the effect will definitely be better."

I am not doubting Su Ming’s abilities, but the simple truth. A good horse is equipped with a good saddle. If Su Ming uses this flute with a better tone, he will naturally be able to perform at a higher level. Still looking forward to it.

Su Ming glanced at it. The flute in the hands of Old Monster Yinzhu was green. Although it was made of bamboo, it looked like jasper.

This is probably made of some special bamboo. It does not seem to be ordinary. It must be many times stronger than Su Ming's hand-carved.

It's just that Su Ming noticed a little. This old sound bamboo monster said that he had been using this flute, so Su Ming really didn't dare to use it.

Su Ming said, "Do you use this flute every day?"

"Yes, this flute can be said to be my favorite baby. It took me great effort to get it from a friend..."

Next, how old Yinzhu was bragging, Su Ming didn't listen to it too appropriately, because he already had a picture in his mind.

Te Niang's is actually being used every day, so how much of his saliva should be contaminated on this flute~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, playing the flute is a mouthful, and saliva is inevitable.

Coupled with the accumulation of days and months, who knows how much there is, Su Ming thought for a moment, and suddenly felt numb on his scalp, which was too uncomfortable.

He wouldn't know how to use this flute when he was killed. It was too unhygienic. Su Ming didn't have that hobby.

So Su Ming hurriedly said: "Sir, I think it's better for you to play the flute, and leave the piano to me."

"Oh, do you still play the piano?" Old strange Yinzhu glanced at Su Ming in surprise.

Su Ming said with confidence: "Don't worry, I am very skilled, not worse than the flute I play."

Hearing what he said, Old Monster Yinzhu didn't doubt anything. After all, Su Ming was a person who had proven his level just now. If he dare to say that, it would prove that there is something.

Old Yinzhu said: "Okay, then you can play the piano, I'll take the guqin out, let's go to the door to play."

Two people came to the door. Su Ming was sitting with the old monster Yinzhu standing. The two looked like street performers at this time.

Su Ming tried the tone for a while, then nodded, indicating that he could start.

The two of them were already very familiar with Xiaoao Jianghu's music, and they played directly.

The moment the music sounded, Lin Yue next to him changed his whole expression. This music sounded magnificent, and it made people's hearts surging.

With the constant changes of music, the entire Yinzhu Island is floating, and at the same time the dense bamboos are dancing non-stop.

The two people cooperated really well. Although it was the first time to cooperate, there was an unspeakable tacit understanding in it.

A few minutes later, the song of Xiaoao Jianghu finally finished the last note, and the old monster Yinzhu also stood there, shed two lines of tears.

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