Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 461
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Chapter 461
“Am I the only one who thinks the music that young man just played sounds good?” Among the diners at the barbecue, a Middle-Aged Woman said that after she heard the tune despite the noise .
“I also find it very nice . It’s strange as I have never appreciated Ancient Zither . ” A middle-aged man laughed as he spoke .
“Don’t you recognize him, he is Qingyun Town Young God of Cooking, he is also the Taming Grandmaster, the Ancient Zither Master . The Ancient Zither Song “Ode to Joy” played by Murong Xian’er in the Spring Festival Evening is his composition, the Ancient Zither played by him would of course be nice . ” A young man spoke .
The Middle-Aged Women, Middle-Aged Men, and others in the store suddenly realized . Then, their eyes brightened because they saw that the young man playing the Ancient Zither seemed to start playing the Ancient Zither again . This was a rare opportunity for anyone . As a result, everyone fell silent and they deliberately slowed down their eating and raised their ears to listen .
Su Jing’s hands flicked on the strings, and the sound of the Ancient Zither sounded like a spring flowing under the moonlight, which made people feel calm . From the very beginning, Shi Qing, Liu Rin, Zhu Jianhua, Su Liang, and the diners in the restaurant were all attracted to this tune .
This song is actually an original song that Su Jing is performing for the first time . It’s a song from the Zither Chord that was dug out of the trash of “Shrouding The Heavens Universe” today . It’s called “Moon Dance”, but Su Jing has an amazing memory and he remembered it after reading it . Coupled with his excellent Ancient Zither Attainments, so it does not seem jerky at all .
Su Jing knows that this song comes from “Shrouding The Heavens Universe”, which means that it is definitely not a Zither Magic Song, but he still tries to inject his spiritual force with the mood in it and sink into it .
Su Jing’s hands are light and gentle as he stroke the strings, the tune was like flowing clouds and flowing water and like a fairy mist moving and giving a very ethereal feeling .
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Everyone listened and it was as if they saw the light from the soft moon fell from the sky and they bathed under that light .
Everyone on the scene was intoxicated . No one even ate the barbecue and they didn’t even move for a long time . The owner of the barbecue restaurant spread the sauce on the barbecue and continued to do so . The meat was scorched . Someone opened their mouth slightly and their saliva almost fell to the ground . At this moment, they have forgotten the time, the place, and even themselves, and they completely indulging in the Zither Song .
As if after half a century, the Zither Sound slowly fell .
With a clatter, a diner forgot the plate in his hand and it fell to the ground, finally waking up all obsessed listeners . After they froze for a moment, they all showed shock, and then applauded .
“Oh my god, it’s so nice . ”
“I thought I saw the fairies dancing in the moonlight . It was wonderful . ”
“I thought I saw it, too . It was so beautiful . ”
“This is the Master of Ancient Zither . It’s amazing . That Murong Xian’er is no match for him . No wonder she wants to play his tune . ”
“Don’t talk about Murong Xian’er, I am afraid that Murong Xian’er grandpa Murong Qin cannot even compare to this . ”
“I heard that he is Gu Yue’s student, which means that he is also an apprentice of Murong Qin .
“Haha, it was really worth coming here to have a barbecue tonight . It’s worth more than going to the Spring Festival Gala . This big New Year’s Eve will be commemorable . ”
“Hey, I recorded this Zither Song just now and sent it to my friends to make them envious and jealous . ”
Everyone exhausted all the praises they knew, and it was still difficult for them to express their feelings . Even Zhu Jianhua, Liu Rin, Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Su Wenbin, and others who are familiar with Su Jing inevitably had a trace of worship on their face for Su Jing . There was a trace of obsession on Shi Qing’s face as she felt that her boyfriend is really getting more and more attractive .
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“A’Jing, what’s the name of this song?” Zhu Jianhua asked, but Su Jing didn’t hear a thing and didn’t move at all .
“A’Jing, what’s wrong with you?” Shi Qing gently pushed Su Jing .
“Ah?” Su Jing seemed to have recovered from something . What everyone didn’t know was that he had just been immersed in that mood, and he was quite surprised . This is a Zither Song from Shrouding The Heavens Universe . The artistic conception of this song is really deep and I am afraid that Su Jing has not really played it out the way it was meant to be . Although this kind of Zither Song is not Zither Magic, there is no special effect like Zither Emperor Universe’s Zither magic, but the atmosphere created by this is not bad .
Su Jing even felt that when he played, he had a sense of integration with nature and the unity of nature and human beings . He remembered that in the Shrouding The Heavens Universe, Hua Yunfei who was an Ancient Zither Master, he was the genius of Supreme Mystery’s Star Peak . The tunes he plays can make a hundred birds worship and a hundred flowers bloom, that realm is many times deeper than what Su Jing can do right now . However, playing the Zither is just for pleasure for Su Jing and it is not an interest .
“Are you okay?” Shi Qing saw Su Jing somewhat confused and she held his hand and asked caringly .
“Oh, I am okay, this piece is called “Moon Dance”, the meaning of dancing under the moon, I was just intoxicated just now, probably because I played it too well . ” Su Jing smiled .
“Don’t act smug . ” Shi Qing smiled and gave Su Jing a white look . Although he played very nicely, did he need to praise himself? Su Liang, Zhu Jianhua, and others laughed, of course, knowing that Su Jing was deliberately kidding .
“A’Jing, play another song . ” Su Liang said greedily .
“Yeah, I haven’t heard enough . ” Liu Rin also said .
“All right, I’ll play ‘Ode Of Joy’ . You’ve never heard me play it before, except for Qingqing . ” Su Jing laughed . He felt that he had a feeling at the moment and even if people did not ask, he would like to practice more songs .
Everyone nodded their heads like chickens, no matter whether Su Jing wanted to play Ode to Joy or some other songs, they would not nitpick . Whatever song Su Jing decided to play would be good .
At the same time, the “Moon Dance” that was recorded and sent to the friends quickly became popular and was transferred to and from the circle of friends . Within half an hour, it was reposted not less than tens of thousands of times . The fire started . Of course, this is also driven by the appearance of Su Jing’s name on the Spring Festival Evening . Everyone does not know the name of this song, but Su Jing is an Ancient Zither Master .
“What’s the name of this song, it’s too nice . ”
“I heard that it was a new song by Ancient Zither Master Su Jing, but I don’t know the name yet . ”
“I heard that Su Jing was playing this song at the beach and the diners who ate the barbecue there recorded it . ”
“Oh my god, those guys are so lucky . ”
“This recording just started uploading half an hour ago, does that mean that if we rush over to the Qingyun Town beach as soon as possible, maybe we can still hear Master Su Jing playing live? I once heard Master Su Jing’s Ancient Zither in person, Listening to it live is ten times better than recording . “
“Hey, I’m not far from Qingyun Town, so I will drive there now . ”
“I’m in Beijing, I can’t catch up at all . ”
Although this song does not have the special effect of the Zither Magic, the mood is too beautiful and the degree of popularity is beyond imagination . Even some musicians and some famous singers were alarmed . After listening to it, they were amazed .
(To be continued . )
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