"Croatian Rhapsody" is Maxim's representative song, but the composer is not Maxim, but Hegic.

Most of Maxim's piano music was not composed by him, so it is a brain supplement to have to hear the composer's voice from his piano music. Of course, those who listen to the performance can only hear the voice of the performer.

However, "Croatian Rhapsody" is an exception.

Perhaps for the rest of the piece, the player and the composer may not think of the same thing, but this piece should be the resonance of the two. Because Hejik and Maxim are both Croats.

Croatia's civil war began in 1991, and the war did not end until 1995. Regardless of the filthy countries behind this war, the damage to this country and the people of this country is real.

"Croatian Rhapsody" depicts the war-torn Croatia.

Not to mention wars abroad, just to talk about this song, it is indeed very shocking. The reason why Su Yi chose this piece is because among the piano pieces he is familiar with, even if this piece is released during dinner, people who have never heard of this piece will ask Su Yi if this piece is a depiction. The theme of war is similar.

Su Yi thinks that modern people can hear it, but ancient people should also be able to? What's more, he explained in advance that his emotional expression of piano performance has also reached a higher level, how can he be heard.

In fact, Su Yi wanted to play revolutionary songs, but the revolutionary songs are not inferior to the traditional piano music. He has to draw the scores and practice his hands. I can't play improvisation now.

So it's "Croatian Rhapsody".

Su Yi was quite successful in adding a piece of bgm to the flicker this time on a whim. Perhaps I knew about other historical lines before, because China was in war. When Wang Xu listened to this song, he thought of millions of dead bodies, bleeding and floating, people hungry all over the place, and life was overwhelming.

The jumping notes flashed one by one, and in the scene in Wang Xu's mind, they all turned into sparks, blood and tears, and finally converged into a sorrow.

This peculiar piece of music is not any tune that Wang Xu has ever heard, nor is it Central Plains nor Hu Le. It has a very wide range, as if only such a wide range can express all the emotions of this tune. Obviously it is the same musical instrument. Some sounds are as crisp as spring water ding-dong, while others are tactful like human voices. It is hard to imagine that this is the sound from the same instrument.

How many notes are there?

"The emperor ordered the female drum to have fifty strings, sad, and the emperor's prohibition cannot be stopped, so breaking the string is twenty-five strings." Wang Xu finally understood today why the emperor was so sad.

Because of such a wide range, the music presented is too shocking, making people fall into the music and unable to extricate themselves.

The piano sound in Wang Xu's ear is no longer a piano sound. It is a fight on the battlefield, a sorrow after the war, the ignited war, and the fallen battle flag.

Before his eyes, there seemed to be the Beijiang that he had seen many years ago, the broken corpse and dried blood on the freezing desert that day.

In the first battle, Wang Xu almost fainted even though he was just watching from a distance.

After that, he followed the first emperor to fight in the north and south, and seemed to have been used to the tragic battlefield. It seemed that he had already felt like a rock in the face of these.

Now the deepest fear in his heart was hooked up by the sound of the piano again. The sound of the piano seemed to have magical powers, shattering the line of defense in his heart, and directly hooked up the memories he had buried deeply.

Wang Xu was in a daze, as if he was no longer the actual patriarch of the big family with gray hairs and beards, his heart was all about the prosperity of the family, and it seemed that everything else was not important. He seemed to be back many years ago, when he was as old as the second son.

He has the world in mind, his ambitions are lofty, he has not yet assumed the important responsibilities of the family, so he sees higher and farther.

The Wang family's children go to the border, not just to mix up their qualifications, but to increase their experience. Although I only went to dazzle at a distance, I only stayed for a few days. But this one glance was enough to impress the Wang family's children.

The world is so vast, and beyond the vast world, there are tigers watching.

Unconsciously, Wang Xu, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes.

The heavenly master said that this world is special, and the rest of the world, China has been fragmented.

Are these piano sounds the sorrows of the fragmented Huaxia Earth?

Does the royal family of that world, the royal family whose members may be completely different from their own, live in such a Chinese land? Did they watch the tragedy of China Land with their own eyes and listen to the screams of China Land?

What would he do if and if he was replaced?

Wang Xu had been very shaken. He believes that the family’s interests are above all else. Does it matter what country and people are?

What he needs is the glory of the family.

This was Mingzhe's philosophy of protecting his life in almost all aristocratic families at the end of the Han Dynasty. After the reunification of the Central Plains, the thinking of some members of the family quietly changed.

He felt that he had not changed. What does the world of the Yi family have to do with his Wang family? Why does his Wang family have to regress?

Does the Yi family think that if they sit on the throne, they can do whatever they want? He underestimated the power of the family.

But after listening to the screaming sound of the piano, Wang Xu had to think, if he rises up to resist, will Huaxia Land, like Huaxia on the other world lines, make such a sorrow?

Is he really indifferent?

"I can't do it..." Wang Xu's fist gradually clenched, "I can't do it..."

Su Yi pressed the last note, he turned his head to look at Wang Xu, the smile on his lips had completely disappeared, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

Wang Xu has never seen such a Master Su Tian. Such a heavenly master is not a heavenly master staring at the world with a loving smile. He seems to have truly become a high god, overlooking the world, without sorrow or joy, without anger or fear.

Indifference is not a manifestation of feelings in the heart, but a manifestation of no feelings.

In the eyes of Master Su Tian, ​​how many screams were observed so that after seeing an exception, he ignored Dao Xing and fell directly into the mortal world?

Wang Xu stood up and forgot to wipe the tears on his face. He had a deep thought to Su Yi, but he didn't say a word.

Su Yi said indifferently: "In the old days, Wang Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. Everything will always return to the ordinary."

Wang Xu stood up and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve. "Wang Xie"? Wang is his family, what is Xie? There were several officials surnamed Xie in the middle of Korea, but there was no big family surnamed Xie.

So history is different.

But what about Wang's choice?

Su Yi stretched out his hand, covered his mouth, and coughed twice. Wang Xu was surprised to see the red blood flowing out of Su Yi's fingers.

"Come on! Come on!"

Su Yi took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood from his hands and lips, and said, "Nothing, little things."

Su Yi heard Wang Xu's shout, and the next person who ran over waved his hand and said, "I accidentally fell. It's okay. Get out."

Wang Xu looked at Su Yi with a complicated expression, as if he was just dazzled just now.

Su Yi raised his index finger and stood between his lips: "Situ has to keep things alive today. Pang Dao doesn't want to listen to people's nagging."

Wang Xu sighed deeply, and once again said deeply to Su Yi, "Farewell, old man."

After receiving two big gifts, Su Yi sat and did not return the gift. He just smiled at Wang Xu and nodded.

Wang Xu didn't feel that Su Yi was rude, so he turned and left.

Before leaving, he looked up at the sky, his heart seemed heavier, and he seemed to be finally relaxed.

Wang Xu murmured to himself: "Tianshi, don't let me be reckless. What happens is good. The people in this world can't be separated from the tianshi."

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After Wang Xu left, Su Yi immediately rinsed his mouth with tea.

When Wang Xu came, he guessed that this guy didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall, so he had to pretend to be. Although he hadn't thought about how to pretend at that time, he had already prepared for the worst and would probably "disclose the secret", so he took out the red...ketchup from the system.

That's right, it's ketchup.

Unexpectedly, this tomato sauce is actually salty. Damn, there is salty tomato sauce, what a heresy!

If Wang Xu came closer, he might be able to smell the ketchup.

"It should be replaced with other things, such as plasma." Su Yi muttered to herself, "What should I do if someone smells tomato sauce or something."

Su Yi shook his head: "It's really true this time... But what exactly did Situ think about? Did he get rid of his thoughts? I said'Wang Xie', would he go to that'Xie's family'? It's a pity he I guess I can't find it anymore."

The matter was over, Su Yi left everything behind for the time being, ready to tell Mu Yan after Mu Yan came back, and let Mu Yan help analyze it.

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