Chapter 0721 Fengming Mountain

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Seeing Shang Hongxiu's affection and affection, Zhu Fengyin couldn't help but blush and feel warm. Just as the bold old face got closer, he heard Mu Yun's voice coming from behind: "Brother Zhu and Miss Shenxiang are indeed here." It looks very elegant here."

Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu separated quickly, and then turned around at the same time. Shang Hongxiu lowered his head and was speechless for a moment. It was Zhu Fengyin who said sarcastically: "Brother Mu and Miss Wei are also coming up. This time The first floor has a quiet environment, and Miss Shang and I liked it very much, so we stayed there for a while."

Mu Yun gave him an "I understand" look, then chuckled and said, "It's really quiet up there, and it's a good place to talk a little bit about yourself. By the way, have you met Senior Sikong and Senior Bai Ling?"

Shang Hongxiu calmed down, raised his head and said, "They don't like the excitement, so they went to the first floor to rest."

Mu Yun nodded slightly and said, "No wonder we didn't see them from the two floors below. Seniors are seniors after all. They have to have some airs and can't hang around with juniors like us all the time."

Wei Tingshang glanced at Mu Yun and said angrily: "Okay, Mr. Mu, it's better not to disturb Young Master Zhu and Miss Shang by talking about this. Come with me to the top floor to have a look."

Mu Yun obeyed the order, and the two of them said goodbye to Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu, and walked along the stairs to the fifth floor of the building.

The fifth floor is a semi-open-air viewing platform, surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, with a very wide view. Lanterns are hung along the corridor, and the orange light looks very warm.

At this time, it was close to the beginning of Xu, and the river was quiet. The night wind blew through the clothes, bringing a slight coolness.

Mu Yun looked around and laughed dryly: "The environment on the fifth floor is quieter than that on the fourth floor. There are not even half a human being. This is 'It's cold at high places'."

Wei Tingshang brushed the hair around his ears, closed his eyes and said, "I actually like to blow in the cold wind to make myself more awake."

"Especially the night wind on the Yangtze River has a unique rhythm, like the music played by the Creator. The so-called natural sound makes people feel relaxed and happy after listening to it."

Mu Yun saw the feeling of comfort on Wei Tingshang's face, so he closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the wind, hoping to appreciate the sound of nature.

It's a pity that Mu Yun doesn't stay with the river all year round like Wei Tingshang. After a while, he finally opened his eyes, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "That's it, it seems that I don't have enough understanding. God is playing the harp to me."

Wei Tingshang smiled at this, and when he opened his eyes, he said harmoniously: "It's okay, then you can listen to me play a song."

Mu Yun had already noticed a Yao Qin placed in front of the viewing platform. Hearing this, he cupped his hands and said, "It's such an honor for me to listen to Miss Wei play the fairy music."

Wei Tingshang smiled and said: "Smooth-tongued people don't have to flatter me. I won't accept this trick."

Mu Yun's face heated up, and he quickly said in a serious voice: "This is not flattery, it's all my sincere words. Please give me some warning, Miss Wei."

Wei Tingshang shook his head and smiled, then came and sat down behind the Yao Qin. He first tried a few notes, then closed his eyes and concentrated, playing a sweet tune in deep thought.

The melody is melodious and gentle when it first starts, just like the water from Dingdong Spring flowing through the mountain stream and gradually gathering in the clear pool at the bottom of the stream.

The trees around Qingtan are lush and lush, and you can faintly hear the chirping of birds and insects. There seems to be a sleeping elf in the quiet depths, containing vigorous vitality.

As the tune slowly rose, the flaming vitality gradually burst out, finally reaching its highest point. It is like a golden phoenix rising out of the fire, its feathers blazing like flames, its dazzling light shining all over the mountains, and the clear and clear phoenix chirping resounding in the sky. It is the glorious scene where all the souls are paying attention and hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix.

The melody remained high, and the golden phoenix began to metamorphose from a fledgling, and gradually grew into a giant wing that even the sun hanging high in the sky would eclipse in front of it.

The phoenix dances in the sky, the divine phoenix shines in the world, the golden flame shadow dances the most gorgeous figure, and the phoenix sings the most beautiful sound of nature, making all living beings look up.

Suddenly the solemn and majestic melody turned tense, and a sense of oppression suddenly formed, as if a large black cloud completely blocked the skylight, and lightning and thunder could clearly be seen in it.

In the black clouds, a huge dragon bared its teeth and claws, roared violently and hoarsely, and the mountains and rivers changed color, as if the end of the world was coming.

When hundreds of millions of creatures were silent, they suddenly heard the sky-shattering phoenix cry tearing through the haze. The golden flame shadow showed no fear and spread its huge wings towards the giant dragon in the black clouds.

The courageous trajectory cut a scar in the sky, and the phoenix that shocked hundreds of miles was unparalleled and invincible.

The melody was tense to the extreme, and the golden phoenix finally broke through all obstacles and fought with the giant dragon in the black cloud. In an instant, the fire wings and ice scales complemented each other, and the roar of the dragon and the phoenix were deafening.

The golden phoenix burns all its vitality and blooms with the most dazzling splendor, just to subdue the giant dragon and protect the peace of the world.

The melody kept getting higher and higher, and finally fell silently at the top. The flames burned out the black clouds, and the giant dragon disappeared without a trace.

The skylight returned to the earth, and only a few golden lights were seen floating down, sinking into the clear pool at the bottom of the stream.

The melody lingers quietly until it is almost inaudible, just like a phoenix rising from the ashes before being reborn.

Mu Yun listened leisurely and fascinated, and was silent for a moment. Wei Tingshang breathed a sigh of relief after playing, glanced at Mu Yun and said, "How is it? I wonder what Mu Shaoxia felt after listening to it?"

Mu Yun thought about it for a while, then nodded slowly and said: "He is so arrogant, brave and fearless, he fights bravely and resists violence, and even though he is dead, he is still alive."

"This is supposed to be a heroic elegy, but the ending is not a sad ending, but a rebirth of vitality, like a phoenix rising from the ashes."

Wei Tingshang was very pleased, and said with a smile: "Yes, it seems that Mu Shaoxia is my close friend. This song has the right artistic conception, and I can understand it perfectly."

Mu Yun laughed and said, "Miss Wei, that's ridiculous. I just have a rough understanding of the music. I wonder what the name of the piece you are playing is?"

Wei Tingshang coughed lightly and said, "The name of this song is "Fengming Mountain". Master taught me to play it, but my cultivation is insufficient and I cannot reach the master's artistic conception."

Mu Yun's heart moved, and he blinked and said, "Feng Mingshan and Feng Mingyao, it seems that there is a connection between the two, otherwise there would never be such a coincidence."

Wei Tingshang said humbly: "Master changed his name precisely because of this song. The original song was taught by the former leader Feng Chuxiao, and it was also his favorite in his life."

Mu Yun roughly guessed the whole story, and said with a surprised look on his face: "Miss Wei, please excuse me, but I heard that the master had a close relationship with the 'Sword Demon' Yue Xiaochuan back then. Is this true?"

Wei Tingshang's heart trembled, and then he said seriously: "Master and Yue Daxia are indeed close friends, but the relationship only ends there."

Mu Yun hesitated and said sarcastically: "It's all my fault that I heard something and mistakenly thought that Master Yue and Master Yue were a couple. This is really disrespectful to Master."

Wei Tingshang sighed secretly, looking up at the night sky, and said thoughtfully: "Love in the world is fleeting, but it can attract countless men and women to indulge in it, and they are not even afraid of being burned. Only those with great wisdom can The sword of wisdom cuts through the threads of love, transcending love and reaching the pinnacle of martial arts."