HCB Chapter 487 Han Recovers Memory [4000]
Chapter 487 Han Recovers Memory [4000]
The Dongchengwei were all masters of music, so they naturally became familiar with the score of "Qingxinqu" very quickly.
"Qingxin Qu" can be played by simply memorizing the score and then using your supernatural powers to play it.
Unlike the Yehenala Family Demon-Suppressing Trilogy, the music score must be included.
However, if the music score is also there, the supernatural energy they generate when playing together will be concentrated in the music score.
By enhancing the music with the help of the score, the effect of "Qingxin Qu" can be better brought into play.
On the small stage in the center of the Leafy Minor, the spotlight shines softly on the central area.
The ancient scroll of "Qingxin Qu" with a warm white light was carefully spread out on a special music stand in front of the stage, facing the performance area.
Ding Yuning stood at the front of the center of the stage, while Huyan Jueluo Xiu and Xia Tian formed a triangle with him.
They stood slightly to the left and right of Ding Yuning, each holding their own guitar.
Jie, Ming, Deng and Akou were scattered behind the stage.
Han Karamahan sat in the center below the stage, looking at everyone in front of him with a little anticipation and nervousness.
Finally, after looking at each other with Xia Tian, all that was left in their eyes was determination.
She immediately nodded to Ding Yuning, who was looking at her gently, to indicate that she was ready.
Ding Yuning also nodded to Han Karamahan, and then said to the others: "Let's get started."
After Ding Yuning finished speaking, he took the lead in plucking the strings of the electric guitar in his hand.
A clear and melodious piano sound was heard, followed by a prelude that sounded ethereal, pure, and as if it could cleanse the soul slowly flowing out from his fingertips.
When his fingertips landed on the guitar, the supernatural powers around him had condensed into a gentle and pure energy flow.
The pure supernatural power seeped into the strings through the fingertips, and with the sound of music, it turned into a light purple energy thread, gently floating towards the leather scroll.
The white light on the leather scroll of "Qing Xin Qu" suddenly became brighter, and the musical notes on the score began to flow slowly.
After tempering the energy invested, it moved towards Han Karamahan below the stage with softer waves.
Then Xia Tian and Huyan Juelu Xiu followed closely behind, each raising their hands and starting their own performance.
Xiatian's fingers pressed the strings and plucked them with a hint of nervousness but very firmly.
The soft green energy representing his supernatural powers flowed out along with his music.
It also transformed into a thin thread of energy and floated towards the scroll in front.
His melodies are warm and supportive, holding the whole thing firmly in place.
Huyan Juelu Xiu's fingers pressed and plucked the strings steadily, and clear music rang out.
Light golden threads of supernatural energy also immediately took shape and merged into the energy flow flowing towards the scroll.
His performance was perfectly integrated into Ding Yuning's framework.
Ding Yuning's main melody is ethereal and pure, continuously leading the rhythm and emotions.
The light purple supernatural thread is output steadily, with three different colors: light purple, light gold and green.
However, the equally pure and peaceful threads of supernatural energy, as if pulled by an invisible force, were steadily injected into the ancient scroll of "Qingxin Qu" spread out in front of him.
The energy of the strange notes on the scroll seemed to intensify again, and the flowing light instantly became brighter and softer.
The energy threads of the other East City Guards behind him also gathered together.
Several energy threads of different colors flowed, collided, and merged on the surface of the leather scroll, as if they had undergone a process of refinement and transformation.
Then, a more condensed and purer energy flow emerged, emitting a gentle white light.
Like a guided river, it slowly rose from the leather scroll, flowing precisely and steadily towards Han Karamahan who was sitting quietly below the stage.
This energy flow, transformed and strengthened by the music score of "Qingxinqu", gently enveloped Han Karamahan's body, forming a faint halo.
Han Karamahan sat in the halo and could initially feel a slight warmth on his skin.
As the music grew deeper, the warmth seeped into her body through her breath, gradually resonating with her own special abilities.
When the clear and pure main melody sounded, her body relaxed involuntarily.
The music transformed into a calming warmth that enveloped her all the time, giving her an unprecedented sense of security.
The strange music seemed to ring directly in her mind. It was no longer the sound of the outside world, but the "heart sound" flowing in her heart.
Unconsciously, she became more and more relaxed, completely opening her mind.
My eyes fell dazedly on the leather scroll on the stage, which shone with white light. The sound of the piano seemed to be getting closer and closer...
It seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and finally turned into a gentle force, gently knocking on the door deep in her memory...
Under the guidance of this "heart sound", Han Karamahan's consciousness gradually sank.
Finally, those memory fragments that were originally extremely vague in the depths of consciousness began to gradually emerge and became clear in front of Han Karamahan's eyes.
Those images were like a high-definition movie from her first-person perspective, playing one by one in front of her eyes.
In the first picture that appeared, Ding Yuning was standing behind her with a faint smile on his face, looking at her.
Xia Tian stood in front of her, looking at her slightly excited and extremely nervous expression, and said anxiously:
"You can stay at my house! I have a practice room at home with good soundproofing, so you can play drums and not get kicked out."
......
In the riverside park, she and Huyan Juelu Xiu were fighting to the death, desperately using their special powers to attack each other.
Just when they lost their minds and each of them made a final attack with the determination to die.
Xia Tian suddenly rushed out shouting, and without hesitation stood between them to block the attack for them...
After she was injured, Xia Mei supported her, Xia Xiong showed concern for her, Ding Yuning sent her precious elixir in time, and she made her first friend...
"We can be considered friends now, right? I'm very happy to have a strong peer like you as a friend."
“Well, you’re my first friend…
I am also very happy to have a strong peer like you as a friend."
"First friend? I'd be honored."
The few people outside who were concentrating on playing the piano saw Han Karamahan gradually immersed in the music and slowly closed his eyes.
After that, his expression changed repeatedly, and it was obvious that his memory was recovering, which made everyone happy.
While playing the piano attentively, he also kept his attention on Han Karamahan. He saw that for some reason, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.
And the fragments of memory in Han Karamahan's mind are still emerging one by one...
She, Ding Yuning and Huyan Juelu Xiu had a thrilling performance of music mixed with a competition of supernatural powers.
When she first learned of Xia Tian's feelings for her, she said mercilessly:
"There's such a huge difference in our levels. In short, I will never like you."
The emergence of this fragment of memory made Han Karamahan's heart tremble.
It seemed that he understood why Xia Tian occasionally worried about her memory recovery.
The scene continued, and she saw that her Thunder was lost. When she regained consciousness, she appeared in the underworld with only her soul left.
Xia Tian appeared before her again, and when faced with a dilemma, he said without hesitation:
"I choose the second option and let Han leave on his own!"
Even when she was willing to stay with him, he still resolutely told her that he would never become a demon.
Under the mysterious man's instigation, he just looked at her intently, saying that he had no regrets, just a little bit of regret...
When I saw Xia Tian and Ding Yuning sitting on the stone bed and leaving towards the flesh dissolution pool.
Han Karamahan let out an unconscious cry, and his hand on his knee quietly raised and stretched forward, as if he wanted to grab something.
Seeing her unusually intense reaction, Ding Yuning's melody on his fingertips suddenly became softer, like a feather gently brushing across the lake of his heart.
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The author's battle with mosquitoes has slowed down the writing process. I'm still writing. I'll probably have 4,000 words in two hours...