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Chapter 41: The Piano and Flute Song

The next morning, when Lin Chen walked to the dining hall for breakfast, Li Xiaoran looked at Lin Chen with a strange look on his face.

Because Lin Chen had two dark circles hanging down his eyes today, I think it was the first time I took a boat and didn’t sleep well, but strangely, Lin Chen looked very energetic!

"Brother Lin, you..."

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Li Xiaoran wanted to ask what happened to Lin Chen last night, but after thinking about it carefully, he thought it would be fine.

Lin Chen looked at him and felt inexplicable, but he didn't say much, but simply sat down opposite Li Xiaoran's table and ordered the attendants in the Chuanlou Seating Hall to get some breakfast.

The food on the boat was naturally not as good as it was on land. However, before Lin Chen and others took the big ship, they spent a total of more than 100 taels of silver, so although the food here was not as good as on land, it was not too bad.

Soon, the attendants in the dining hall walked to Lin Chen's table with a wooden support, carrying a large bowl with steaming steam.

"It smells so good!"

The servant brought a bowl of noodles. Lin Chen didn't know whether the noodles were delicious or not, but since Lin Chen took a boat in Hanfengjiang last time, he had already remembered this taste deeply.

"Please use it slowly!" The attendant of the kitchen put the bowl of noodles in front of Lin Chen, took a teacup from the plate beside him, poured a cup of tea and put it aside, and then left with a smile.

"fragrant!"

Lin Chen sniffed hard and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The soup base of this bowl of noodles is a milky white, accompanied by hot steam, and a fresh and mellow fish fragrance spreads in the air.

Lin Chen did not rush to eat noodles, but picked up a small spoon, took a small spoon in a bowl and put it into his mouth. The rich fish fragrance immediately dissipated in his mouth, which made people feel their appetite suddenly.

After taking a sip of the fish soup, Lin Chen licked his lips. Even though the fish soup had already penetrated his stomach, it still made him feel aftertaste.

Without saying a word, Lin Chen picked up the chopsticks and rolled them slightly in the bowl, and then put the noodles into his mouth in one bite.

As soon as the noodles were in the mouth, they were not as sticky as Lin Chen imagined, but were very slippery. With a "slimming" sound, they were all sucked into Lin Chen's mouth.

"It's delicious!" Lin Chen said vaguely. Soon, Lin Chen finished the bowl of noodles.

Although this bowl is big, there is actually not much noodles in the bowl. Lin Chen almost ate 20% of it in one bite, and it only takes a few bites to eat one noodles.

In the next few days, every night, there would be a sound of piano in the room on the boat building next to the deck, and every day it would still be the same song, sometimes like the calm flowing river water, gentle and melodious, sometimes like the rolling river waves, excited and surging.

After several days of continuous development, Lin Chen would come to the deck in front of the boat building on time every night, and would stand quietly on the deck and listen.

Originally, at the beginning, Lin Chen used the artistic conception of this song to let himself realize the general trend contained in Qingfeng River, but later, Lin Chen listened quietly, on both sides...

He found that although this song was played very well, it was missing something after all.

What exactly is missing in this song?

Finally, on the fifth day, Lin Chen couldn't help but borrow a flute from someone. When the sound of the piano in the boat stairs sounded again at night, Lin Chen sat down by the fence on the deck, placed the flute at his mouth, and began to blow it gently.

Perhaps geniuses are all lonely and strange, just as Qi Guitian has a world-famous sword-making skills, but his hobby is drinking and playing chess. Although Li Changtian is known as a sword immortal, his best skills are not sword skills, but Erhu and Xiao.

As Li Changtian's only successor, Lin Chen naturally studied with Li Changtian for a while, but it only took a while. Therefore, Lin Chen's vocal level is not very high. He can blow this flute, but it will definitely not be very nice.

"Huh, woo..."

A intermittent and low voice suddenly sounded like a mess, causing the sound of the piano that was originally playing in the boat building to pause.

The noise of trouble was intermittent and lasted for a long time before it stopped.

"Okay, I finally found the feeling!" Lin Chen smiled, but he didn't hear the sound of the piano at this moment, so he glanced at the sky. It was not too late. According to "habits", he shouldn't stop at this moment.

"Why don't you pop up?" Lin Chen looked at the window on the boat building and muttered to himself.

Just as Lin Chen shook his head and wanted to put away the flute, another sound of piano came from the window in the room of the boat building.

"Good come!"

When Lin Chen heard the sound of the piano, he immediately sat upright and blew the flute in his hand again.

However, the sound that Lin Chen did not sound as terrible as before, and it was finally considered a piece of music.

When the sound of Lin Chen's flute was heard in the boat building again, the sound of the piano suddenly paused again, but this time it only stopped for a few breaths. After counting the breaths, the sound of the piano recovered again.

That night, the piano and flute roared harmoniously.

The beautiful sound of the piano is intertwined with the sound of the flute, and the difference between the two is very large. If anyone who understands music theory listens here, he will know that the sound of the piano has always been dominated by the sound of the flute, and the sound of the flute is trying to echo the sound of the piano, but it seems a bit difficult.

Finally, just a song.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged on the deck. He lowered the flute in his hand, placed it horizontally between his legs, and looked out of the boat.

It has been a long time since I played the flute. Lin Chen knew that he was playing it very badly, but this is not the point.

"I seem to know what this song is missing!" Lin Chen muttered to himself as he looked at the river flowing slowly at this moment.

Then, he looked up and shouted into the boat building: "Can you bounce it again?"

No one in the boat building replied, but after a moment, a piano sound slowly rang.

Lin Chen took a deep breath, picked up the flute again, closed his eyes and began to blew it.

The sound of the piano is still so beautiful, and the sound of the flute is still quite memorable.

The two of them had a very different level, but for some reason, this time, when the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute were intertwined again, there was a little incongruity!

The piano music is still the original song, but the flute music has changed. Although the change is not very big, at this moment, the two sounds are intertwined and they are so cleverly integrated. Although it is still the original tune,... it has a little more different feeling!
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