What Feng Luochen didn't know was that the Yaochi Saint Su Xin'er was the most beautiful woman in the fairy world today. But in his previous life, he had seen a lot of the Mysterious Girl from the Nine Heavens, the Pearl of the Demon Realm, and the beauties of the Underworld. Although Su Xiner is stunning now, it doesn't make her lose heart.
"I didn't expect that Miss Su is actually from the fairy world. Fairyland, this is such a desirable place. I am truly lucky to meet Miss Su today. It would be great if I could also enter the fairy world in my lifetime. "
The fairy world was naturally not an extraordinary place in Feng Luochen's previous life. You must know that back then, he not only drank wine and discussed music with the Yaochi Saint. He even gave the then Immortal Lord's heir a severe beating.
But now Feng Luochen has become a mortal, and his cultivation level is only in the Qi Refining realm. The fairy world seems a bit out of reach for him now. However, Feng Luochen also has absolute confidence in himself. One day, he will definitely be able to go up to the Nine Heavens again and compete with the sky.
At this moment, Feng Luochen also found a jade pendant on Su Xiner's waist. He was extremely familiar with this jade pendant. Because the Saint of Yaochi who had a drink with him and discussed music and Taoism also had the same jade pendant.
This jade pendant is a symbol of the successive Yaochi saints. Feng Luochen also learned about Su Xiner's true identity through this jade pendant. It turns out that the descendant of Yaochi in front of me is actually the contemporary saint of Yaochi.
Su Xiner smiled helplessly, as if she had something on her mind. The Saint of Yaochi may be unattainable in the eyes of the world. But everyone may have his or her own share of helplessness. Even if you are a person in the immortal world, you cannot escape the vulgarity.
Su Xiner came to the human world this time just for experience. But more importantly, I just want to relax. But I never thought that Master would arrange for the person I hate the most to go with me all the way.
Along the way, the man was diligent in every possible way. But in Su Xiner's heart, she was really unhappy. If you are not happy in your heart, no matter how kind you are to yourself, it will become boring. Today, that person happened to have an appointment with the elders of the immortal world to discuss matters, and Su Xiner had a moment of peace.
She took a boat ride and played in the West Lake. She would play a piece of music whenever she felt like it. Unexpectedly, I heard Feng Luochen's touching flute music. I never imagined that in the human world, there could be someone with such attainments in happiness. Out of curiosity, Su Xiner asked Feng Luochen to go on the boat for a chat.
"The fairy world may be like heaven in the eyes of the world. But to me, it is not a happy place."
Su Xiner didn't know why she talked about this with Feng Luochen. Maybe no one around her can make her open up. Looking at the human man in front of her who was extremely accomplished in music, Su Xiner unintentionally expressed the helplessness in her heart.
At this moment, it suddenly started drizzling outside the window. Su Xiner turned her head slightly and looked at the drizzle outside the window, but she fell into deep thought. She slowly raised her hand, placed it on the guqin in front of her, and started playing slowly.
Su Xiner's piano sound is like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining, making the listeners burst into tears. This song incorporates her emotions, making people immersed in it and feeling secretly sad. The song she played at this time was "Xiaoxiang Night Rain".
The sound of the piano came from the painting boat. Although it was still drizzling outside, the tourists on the bank of the West Lake all stopped to listen. Some people were infected by the music, and the sorrow and regret of the past seemed to reappear again. They also gradually began to sob softly.
Su Xiner slowly shed a line of tears while playing the ball. She seemed to be remembering something sad, or lamenting her helpless fate. Tears slid down her cheeks, which was particularly pitiful.
This song "Night Rain in Xiaoxiang" was composed by Ma Zhiyuan, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty. This song describes a wanderer far away from home. It contains a strong sense of homesickness and also a sense of mourning. What's more, it's the helplessness and sadness.
This song is melancholy, full of twists and turns, and makes people cry. At this time, Su Xiner played the song, which made her even more sad. Many foreigners and the sad people who were playing by the West Lake were moved by the scene and cried silently when they heard the music.
"Madam, I miss you so much. Thousands of years have passed by so quickly. I wonder if you still hate me?"
What no one noticed was that there was an old monk under Leifeng Pagoda. His beard and hair are all white and he is old. He is wearing an old gray-white monk's robe. At this time, he was using a broom to sweep the fallen leaves under the tower.
The sound of Su Xiner's melancholy piano music also made the old monk stop cleaning. As he listened to the sad melody, a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes. Bits and pieces of the past reminded him, but most of them were sad.
He slowly raised his head, looking at the Leifeng Pagoda in a daze, savoring the sadness of this tune. For so many years, he missed her all the time. Listening and listening, the old monk could only turn his full of lovesickness into a sigh.
"Well, time is long, and a thousand years in the mortal world is just a blink of an eye. It has been a thousand years, and we will soon be able to meet each other. As long as I can see you one last time and you can be well, I will have no regrets."
The old monk smiled slightly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. A breeze blew by, blowing up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the old monk disappeared in the wind. No one noticed the existence of this person, as if he had never appeared before.
Feng Luochen listened to the music and looked at the tears on Su Xiner's face, and his mood became depressed. Memories of the past came flooding in like a flood. Unexpectedly, it has been a thousand years since Feng Fangfei passed away.
Feng Fangfei has been buried for thousands of years, and her bones may have turned into dust. The past goes with the wind, and self-pity only adds to the sadness. People must always look forward. Feng Luochen adjusted his mood and then felt relieved. Since you set the music to sadness, I will set the tone to joy.
"Is there anything troublesome, Miss Su?"
Feng Luochen smiled slightly, put the purple jade flute at his waist to his lips, and then started playing slowly. The sound of the flute echoes the sound of the piano, but it is different from the competitive music they played by the West Lake before. ,
Both of them are masters of music. At this time, the harmony of the piano and flute was another natural sound. The sound of the piano and the flute blended and intertwined with each other like a dragon playing with a phoenix. The sound of the flute is mixed with the sound of the piano, complementing each other and reaching the nine heavens.
It is also a song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", but Feng Luochen doesn't feel sad when he plays it. On the contrary, there was a hint of joy from the sad tune. The same tune is played by one person playing the piano and the other playing the flute, but they are playing two completely different artistic conceptions.
Gradually, Feng Luochen's cheerful mood also brought out the sadness in Su Xin'er's song. Driven by the sound of Feng Luochen's flute, the tunes played by Su Xiner no longer contained any trace of sadness. This sad song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" is instantly full of joy and joy.
On the bank of the West Lake, Feng Luochen and Su Xin'er sang the piano and flute in harmony, as if they were sounds of nature from another world. Everyone was mesmerized by what they heard. They were so immersed in the sounds of nature that they had already forgotten where they were. Driven by the sound of Feng Luochen's flute, those who were sobbing softly before burst into laughter.
Being able to play a piece of music to the point where it arouses people's emotions is naturally a profound skill. But if a piece of music can be played with completely opposite artistic conception without any sense of dissonance, it would be like a myth.
At this time, Feng Luochen and Su Xiner stopped playing in the boat. Feng Luochen smiled slightly and looked at Su Xiner with a smile. The harmonious music of the harp and flute is like that of Yao Chi, where people were cooking wine and discussing music.
Su Xiner had stopped crying at this time, and Feng Luochen's tune made her less worried. She stood up slowly and saluted Feng Luochen, her eyes full of admiration.
"Before, I was still dissatisfied. I invited Mr. Feng to come here, just to decide the level. But now it seems that Mr. Feng's attainments in music have reached the realm of heaven and man, but he is even better than me. Mr. Feng is better than me. His ability is probably comparable to that of the senior Qingtian Sword Emperor, so this little girl is willing to be inferior."
Hearing this, Feng Luochen also chuckled in his heart. The Qingtian Sword Emperor that Su Xiner mentioned was exactly her previous life. Even in this life, he cannot inherit the amazing cultivation skills of his previous life. But this attainment of music will naturally not decline at all.
"Miss Su is so complimentary. How can any ordinary person like me dare to compare with the masters of the past? Miss Su's piano sound is also rare in the world. You and I both have our own strengths, so why should we distinguish ourselves?"
"But in life, you should pursue freedom and freedom. Even if you have troubles and worry about yourself, it won't change the outcome. It's better to face it calmly, be free and carefree, and just do whatever you want."
After hearing what Feng Luochen said, Su Xiner's eyes lit up. Yes, she always feels sorry for herself, but it can't change the outcome at all. Instead of doing this, why not be more casual? Thinking of this, when she looked at Feng Luochen, her eyes suddenly had a different kind of light.
A different kind of emotion seemed to be born at this moment. With such a stunning beauty in front of her, Feng Luochen didn't feel any nostalgia at all. It was just today that they met the West Lake for the first time, and the harmonious music of the piano and flute caused the fate of the two to overlap.
"It's fate that we meet today. It's my honor to be able to play a song with Miss Su. It's getting late now, so I'll take my leave now. We'll see you in the world someday."
Feng Luochen smiled faintly, then pushed the door open and left casually. The moment Feng Luochen turned around and left, a trace of reluctance suddenly appeared in Su Xiner's heart.
"I can't believe that there is such a strange man in the human world. Can I really pursue that freedom and freedom?"
Su Xiner stared blankly in the direction where Feng Luochen left. At this time, she was also thinking a lot. Feng Luochen's words today seemed to give her helpless fate the right to choose.
