Chapter 170 (2/2)

What are the songs and music? Is it just a human use of sound? But why does it bring so much to oneself?

It's like the road!

Is the secret Dharma and truth in the supernatural power not the unique cry of the ancients for all things in the world? So as to arouse the resonance of the rules of heaven and earth?

What is the essence of music and truth? What is the connection between them?

They are not just a tool, but... A feeling of human beings, a cry of life, a call of life, for beauty, for survival, for the sky, for all things

Hanyu Xiaotian had some empty eyes, and his eyes became more and more bright.

Suddenly, he stood up and went to the piano ～～

Chen an'er had just finished rehearsing a song. At this time, he was recruiting a zither player and a group of team members to study some details.

But at this time, they suddenly heard a few, as if the beginners of the piano playing some harsh sound.

People look at the source of the sound. At this time, there is a figure sitting beside the piano, which is Hanyu Xiaotian.

Hanyu Xiaotian is pressing a key with his forefinger, light, heavy, slow and urgent. He seems to be trying something out.

The pianist, who is thinking about how to improve the tune according to Chen an'er's request, suddenly sees the inexplicable Hanyu Xiaotian sitting beside his piano and is suddenly unhappy.

”Well, that man, what are you doing? Come down quickly

Wang Yaru and chen'an'er also looked at each other. They were puzzled. What was he doing? Making trouble?

”Local tyrants! What are you doing? If you can't play the piano, don't play it. Do you think art is so simple? It has nothing to do with money or not! ”

Wang Yaru obviously believed that it was impossible for the local tyrants without long-term aristocratic education to understand art.