"Funeral song? What's the effect of playing this piece with the technique of war music? " Peterman asked, every war musician is very curious about the effect of music.

"Well, I don't know. I've never tried." Chen Fang said truthfully.

War song technique, what? Chen Fang is not a war musician. How can he know these things.

"Can you have a try?"

"I'm not a war musician. I don't know any war music skills."

"I'll teach you. It's very simple. First..." Whether Chen Fang wanted to learn or not, Peterman taught directly.

"Master Peterman, if you can, please don't let Xiao Chen play the music just now. It's really inappropriate." When he saw that Peterman wanted Chen Fang to play the funeral song just now, he was scared to stop it.

You can't let people live. Just now the ordinary way of playing makes people feel depressed. If this is combined with the skill of war music, they will go to heaven. They can't try it now. After the great beast's attack, you can try whatever you like.

"Well, now I only teach him how to use the technique to perform the war song. I won't let him play the song he just played." Peterman thinks it's not appropriate to imagine, so he says to leader Luo lie, and then impatiently waves his hand to let Luo lie leave. The next step is the communication between the two musicians.

"Xiao Chen, master, if you want to teach me, you should study hard, but don't play the same music as just now. I beg you."

Before leaving, Chen Fang was asked.

"Save it." Chen Fang nodded, and he was not ungrateful.

After listing, Peterman catches Chen Fang on the Bank of the river.

"What's your name, young man?"

"You always call me Chen Fang, or Xiao Chen."

"I'll call you Xiao Chen."

"I wish you were happy."

"Before I teach you skills, I can ask you a few questions."

"Yes, please."

"Before I saw you with two little girls and Jimo Wenren two people together, what is your relationship?"

"Children are my relatives, Jimo and Wenren are teammates of the adventure team." Chen Fang looks at the other side in doubt and doesn't understand why he asks.

"It's my first time to meet you. I shouldn't have been nosy, but since I met you today, I'll rely on you to sell my old age. How can you bring these two children to such a dangerous place?" Peterman said seriously.

When he saw Chen Fang with two children in the tent before, he wanted to say it. However, the occasion was not suitable at that time, and it was someone else's business whether to take children or not. So he forbeared to say it. When he met Chen Fang tonight, he said it.

"Thank you for your concern. Children, it's better to come out and see the world instead of staying at home. After all, the flowers in the greenhouse can't stand the severe cold and heat." Chen Fang said.

"I agree with you, but it's too dangerous here. After all, it's a giant beast to face. But forget it, you have your own considerations. I don't want to meddle in too much business, so as not to be annoying." Peterman said.

"How can it be? You are concerned. How can you be bothered?" Chen Fang said quickly.

"Xiao Chen, since you know how to play musical instruments, why don't you learn any martial music skills?" Asked Peterman suspiciously.

In this world, the purpose of learning musical instruments is to play war music. Generally speaking, musical instruments and the skills of playing war music are learned together. I've never heard that I only learn musical instrument scores but not skills.

"I learned musical instruments from an old man in my hometown. He didn't teach me any combat music skills. Maybe he didn't think I was the material, or maybe he didn't know it himself." Chen Fang said.

Bluestar has no elements. It's the awakener or something. It's impossible to talk about this battle song, so Chen Fang is right.

"That's strange." Peterman was puzzled.

The skill of playing war music is not very precious. You can buy it with any money. It's incredible that a person who can play musical instruments didn't learn the skill of playing war music. You know, war musicians are very popular.

"Can you introduce me to this musician who teaches you?" Peterman said.

The style of the Song Chen Fang just played is too special, which he doesn't understand. The artistic conception of the composition is simple and simple, and the melody is not like the world style. It seems to be a new set of standards, and it seems to be very systematic, which makes him really curious.

"I can't help it. He's not in the world." Chen Fang shrugged and said that his suona is from the eighth public school in the village. He is in Bluestar, but he is not in this world.

"I beg your pardon." Peterman thought that Chen Fang had said that he had died. He said sadly.

Well, you misunderstand him. Bagong is not dead. He is over eighty years old and can run and jump. He has a big bowl of rice and is strong. If I don't cross over and still live in Bluestar, I can't live for him. Chen Fang wants to explain that the person who taught him is not dead, but he can't explain why he doesn't live in this world. He can only be silent."Can you show me this musical instrument?" Peterman said that he was very interested in the suona in Chen Fang's hands because he used a sound tube. This kind of instrument with a big mouth and a very thin tail is very similar to some sound tubes, but it's very different. He wanted to see what's special.

Chen Fang didn't refuse and handed it to Peterman directly.

"Such a small whistle requires a lot of lung qi to blow, and it also requires a lot of oral air pressure. Compared with this, my voice tube is relatively less difficult to use." Peterman said as he watched, and he was angry with his instrument.

"Eh, this can move. What's the effect?" Peterman pressed the whistle of Suona and found it moving. He felt very strange.

"Huoxin, with it, it can blow a wider range of scales, no matter how specific I don't understand." Chen Fang said.

"This instrument is made of two different materials. It's for practice." Looking at the suona whose front bowl and back whistle are made of metal and whose tube is made of wood, Peterman said to Chen Fang.

Musical instruments in this world are not made of mixed materials, but they are only used for practice. Playing war music usually uses only one kind of material, in order to avoid the elements flowing through the instruments with different generalities, which leads to unstable fluctuations. Therefore, there are some musical instruments with wood flowing and gold flowing.

"That's it when you give it to me." Chen Fang said. Suona also has all metal, but the one he summoned is made of wood and gold.

"Can I have a try?" Peterman asked. In fact, it's very impolite for him to ask like this. Musical instruments, no matter in that world, are like wives in the eyes of musicians. Where can we try them? However, he was too curious to think of anything else.

"Whatever." Chen Fang doesn't think there's anything he can't borrow. He's not a real musician. He doesn't have this idea. It's no burden to lend to others. At most, he needs to wipe it carefully when he gets it back. He doesn't want to take the initiative to kiss the world. Of course, if he's a beautiful woman, another thing to say is that the old man should be more hygienic.

"Beep ~ poop"

Peterman put the whistle of the suona between his mouth and took a deep breath to blow it. As a result, the sound is very hard to hear, not to speak, and intermittently out of tune, which is no different from the noise.

Peterman took away the suona and frowned. When Chen Fanggang was about to remind him of the way to breathe, Peterman put the suona in his mouth and blew it again. Then a few tones, which were not very mellow but were worse than the previous day, came out of the suona.

After a few passages, Peterman stopped playing and returned the suona to Chen Fang.

"It's a good musical instrument. I didn't expect that among the sound pipes, there are also such masterpieces with bright timbre and wide range. It's amazing that the sound wave is more penetrating. If I'm not used to the sound pipes I use now, I really want to ask you for advice." Peterman said.

"If you always want to learn, I can teach you." Chen Fang said.

"No, I don't have that much energy when I'm old." Peterman shook his head.

"Now I'll teach you how to play war music."

"It's so late. I think it's better to forget it. It's not good for you to be tired." Chen Fang said.

Chen Fang doesn't care whether he can play war songs or not. What's more, he's tired of learning. It's troublesome.

"It's OK. It's not difficult to learn the techniques of war songs. I can learn them as soon as I learn them. It doesn't take me any time." Peterman thought that Chen Fang felt tired when he was old. He was afraid that he would refuse when he was tired so late. He was still very moved, so he wanted Chen Fang to learn how to play war songs.

"Playing war music needs to be done..." Peterman said to himself.

Not all music can become war music. If you want to become a war music, you must cause element fluctuation, which requires an entry point. This entry point is the first tone when playing music. Only when the first tone causes the response of elements, can you play war music and get the effect.

This first tone is also called "Yin Boeing" by the war musicians. Almost all war music writers decide to lead Boeing first when composing music scores, and through a lot of accumulation and definition, they set it as "big, medium and small three tones", and divided it into many tones. Because it's too difficult to make up, I won't talk about it here.

In fact, the skill of playing war music is as simple as Peterman said. The first thing to do is to input its own element energy or source force into the instrument, so that when the first tone sounds, it can cause the response of elements. Then, according to the tune of the music, it can continuously control the input amount of element energy or source force. For example, when playing high notes, the input amount is more than that of low notes, But the control of input is not so easy to master, it needs a lot of practice.

"In fact, there are no skills. The most important thing is to control the input of source force. You should practice more."

Peterman talked about some of his own experiences, and finally ended their exchange because of mental exhaustion.