Xuanyuan Furong saw that she couldn't let go of her younger brother. She saw a smile on her lips, and then said to the beautiful woman among them, whose musical skill was meditation: "Take my brother in." The beautiful woman nodded gently. He nodded and then came to Hu Fan's side.
"Sister, do you really want to go?" Hu Fan said helplessly to Xuanyuan Furong.
"I have to go. I brought you to this Huanyin Square just to let you experience it. Your mind is too heavy and you need to relax completely. This is also a good thing for your practice. Don't worry. My sister will never harm you. When you come out of the room, you will thank your sister for bringing you to this Fantasy Music Workshop." Xuanyuan Furong said to Hu Fan with a smile on her face. The reason why he chose that The stunt is meditative, just to make Hu Fan relax wholeheartedly. He knows that his younger brother is too preoccupied and has too many burdens on his body. This is not a good thing for him. Relaxing wholeheartedly is not a good thing. It might as well be a kind of practice.
"Okay then." Just like that, Hu Fan followed the beauty into one of the many rooms in Tianyin Pavilion with a look of helplessness.
And the beautiful woman was slightly surprised when she saw Hu Fan's reluctant look. The people who came to Huanyinfang, whether they were those with high cultivation or those with low cultivation, when they saw these beauties, .
There was more or less a hint of lewdness in Hu Fan's eyes, but she didn't see that look in Hu Fan's eyes, which made her think Hu Fan was very interesting.
"You should each count as one. Each room has a powerful soundproofing formation. You will not be affected by each other." After Hu Fan entered, Xuanyuan Furong said to Chaos Qinglong and the others. , let them each choose one to enter the room. Among the remaining people, except for Xuanyuan Furong, the others each chose a beautiful woman and entered the room to feel the fantasy sound workshop. special features.
"Dear Sir, shall we go in now?" At this time, only Xuanyuan Furong and the last music engineer were left in the room. At this time, the music engineer asked her.
"No need, take me to see your deputy boss." When Xuanyuan Furong wanted to meet the deputy boss of Huanyin Pavilion, a terrifying light suddenly appeared in her eyes and face.
"You don't have to look at me like that, just do as I say." When this beauty saw Xuanyuan Furong, she was not joking. After a moment of silence, she opened the door and said to Xuanyuan Furong: "Please come with me, sir." After Hu Fan and the beautiful musician entered the room, Hu Fan's eyes flashed brightly after seeing the decoration inside. The decoration inside was simple and elegant, and this The room also exudes a mysterious power that can make people meditate.
"This Huanyinfang is really special." Hu Fan said silently in his heart.
"Sir, what song do you want to listen to? I'll play it for you." The name of this beautiful musician is Meng'er.
"I don't know what music I want to listen to. Just play me your favorite music." It was the first time for Hu Fan to come here to change the wind, and he was not familiar with everything here, so As for the music, he knew everything from seven to six but knew nothing about it.
"My name is Meng'er, sir. I don't know what I call you, sir?"
"Hu Fan." Looking at the Meng'er musician, Hu Fan said softly.
"Then Mr. Hu, please lie down on the bed now, and then find a comfortable position to lie down. Meng'er will play a meditation song for you. Relax your mind and don't think about anything... Dang!" Meng'er will play a meditation song for you. The musical instrument in Er's hand was the guzheng. Just as his slender hands were playing the guzheng, a very soft power emanated from the guzheng, and this gentle power instantly gathered towards Hu Fan.
The beautiful and melodious voice instantly filled the entire room. At this moment, Hu Fan merged into his sea of consciousness with the gentle power. His whole mind relaxed and his eyes slowly closed.
At this time, Hu Fan only felt that he was lying on an endless grassland, with the blue sky above his head, and the breeze blowing by his ears. The feeling was simply not too comfortable. At this moment, his whole mind was completely Relax, Meditation does its job.
Hu Fan has not enjoyed such a state for a long, long time. Ever since he came down from Lijiacun, came to Suzhou, and experienced everything that happened after that, his nerves can be said to be tense every day, especially after The Great Xia Kingdom suffered a crisis, and the outsiders were about to come again, which made Hu Fan's nerves even more tense.
As Hu Fan relaxed, Meng'er, who was playing the guzheng, soon heard Hu Fan snoring slightly. Seeing this scene, Meng'er's mouth showed a smile.
She knew that Hu Fan had fallen into a deep sleep at this moment. This is the biggest role of Jingxin Song, which can completely relax a person's mind. Fortunately, this is Huanyinfang. If it were elsewhere, Hu Fan would never be able to fall into silent sleep like this.
The sound of music continued. Meng'er, who was playing the guzheng, kept waving the strings with her hands, and the soft power continued to gather into Hu Fan's body.
An hour later, Meng'er, who was playing the guzheng, suddenly stopped. She played this piece for a full hour.
Normally it would be over in more than ten minutes, but she saw that after Hu Fan fell into a deep sleep, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly, as if he had dreamed of something that made him happy.
Meng'er couldn't bear this, but kept playing the guzheng in her hand, but after an hour, she had to stop, because the power in her body was almost exhausted, and her hands were trembling slightly. .
"Buzz!" After Meng'er stopped, Hu Hufan, who was falling into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes. He retreated from that extremely comfortable state. At this time, he stretched and sat down. When he got up, he let out a long sigh of relief. That feeling made him very nostalgic.
Not only that, after Hu Fan's entire spirit was completely relaxed, an hour of deep sleep made his cultivation even more refined.
At this moment, as Hu Fan opened his eyes and sat up, he looked towards Meng'er, wanting to thank Meng'er. At this time, his eyes saw Meng'er's slightly trembling hands. It's caused by exhaustion.
