Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled and said, "It's a pity that I'm not one of those guests." Even so, he got up and came to the piano platform.
I don't know which nerve was touched. After deep thought, I took out a piece of agarwood from the space ring and burned it, then casually placed it beside the piano table.
For a moment, Rupo and Ruhua felt a faint, as if nothing aroma coming to their nostrils, surpassing all other aromas in the world, just like Li Xiuyuan's soju, not like anything in the world.
With a soft sigh, Li Xiuyuan played the piano with both hands, and gently plucked the strings with his fingertips. The notes were like beating elves, flowing along the small bridge in front of him, and gently dispersed around the garden. ,
At the beginning, it was like a mountain stream encountering an obstacle. Sometimes it made a ding-dong sound, and sometimes it was like a huge boulder blocking it, making bursts of low gulping sounds. .
Gradually, the spring water broke through the blockage of boulders and passed over many obstacles. There was no longer a whimpering sound, but a cheerful ding-dong sound.
There is a kind of indifference, a kind of desolation, and a kind of silence in the sound of the piano.
It was as if the sound of the piano came from a distant place, passed through endless time and space, and came to the front of the girls in the garden. Like a spring breeze, it penetrated into the hearts of the girls.
A round of winter sun in the sky shines through the woods in the garden. The young man's handsome face is so quiet and peaceful. His hands seem to have magic power, and his fingertips beat with the notes.
"It's incredible! Where does this boy come from?"
In a certain room of the Four Seasons Tower, the owner, Aunt Hong, who was holding a cup of tea, listened in admiration to Li Xiuyuan's piano music.
The picturesque couple and the girls sitting in the garden pavilion were immersed in the music of the piano, as if they were possessed by a demon. Listening to the looming music, the girls felt that their minds were extremely clear.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan was also caught up in his own artistic conception, and memory fragments flashed through his mind, some of which he recognized, and more of which he could not remember.
With emotion in his heart, the strings of the piano suddenly changed to a tone of resentment, and he began to sing softly.
A machine, only one shuttle will go away one shuttle.
The threads are tangled and still unknown.
Outside the Lingchuang courtyard, the purple bamboos are swallowing, and they are acquainted with each other.
...
Four machines. The mandarin ducks want to fly together.
It's a pity that the old man turns gray first.
Green grass on the spring waves, deep in the cold dawn, bathed in red clothes.
...
"Deep in the cold dawn, are you bathing in red clothes?" Ruhua, who was sitting under the laurel tree, frowned slightly and whispered.
"Four machines. Mandarin ducks and weavers want to fly together... Such strange lyrics and music, why have I never heard of it?" Aunt Hong, who was sitting in the building, looked down at the half-cup of cold flowers and murmured softly.
"Zizhu swallowed hard, are we acquainted with each other?" Rushi was not as obsessed with the piano as Ruhua, but she was also moved by the sound and artistic conception of the piano. She looked at Li Xiuyuan and was speechless.
"Who is playing the harp and singing? He must be a heavenly being." A guest in the building exclaimed, stroking his hands.
"Oh my gosh, that boy's piano sound is even more beautiful than Hua Pian's. Now Ruhua has met his match."
"Keep your voice down, don't let Ruhua hear you, just listen until she skins you."
There is a harp in Tianshan, but people don’t know it. The master wants to play the harp, but he has passed away...
Unknowingly, the song ended, but Li Xiuyuan still closed his eyes and wandered to the sky.
Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting under the piano platform, had no idea that just when he put away the last note, a sword that condensed the power of the eighth-level immortal spirit of distraction shot through the air and chopped off the osmanthus tree above the three people. A branch...
It wasn't until he stopped playing the piano that the chopped cinnamon branches turned into pieces and fell gently.
Rushi and Ruhua were so frightened that they shouted: "Ghost!"
Then she stared blankly at Li Xiuyuan in front of the piano platform. Is this still the boy she knew? This song made her lose her mind, even she couldn't do this.
After an unknown amount of time, Rushi slowly opened her eyes, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Sir, what kind of music is this?"
"Four machines." Li Xiuyuan replied quietly, without a trace of emotion on his face.
"After listening to the young master's music, my mood has changed a little. It seems that I have to learn the piano well."
After Ru Shi said this, she looked at the silent Ru Hua and said with a smile: "Sister, why are you in a daze? Could it be that the male shot was so good that you were also intoxicated?"
He looked up at Li Xiuyuan and said quietly, "After listening to your playing, I don't even dare to show off my three-legged cat skills."
"What a young Shura, what a four-piece machine..."
Aunt Hong, the building owner, who was sitting blankly in the building, sighed softly to herself. She also became interested in the young man in front of her.
Li Xiuyuan didn't know that the boss of Four Seasons Building was looking at him from a window in the building, nor did he know that the boss was suddenly interested in him.
He returned to sit down under the laurel tree as usual, and with a flash of fire, the small stove on the table was lit.
The two girls were obsessed with Li Xiuyuan's wine, but he was obsessed with Huangfu Qingmei's tea.
"I like how focused you are when you play the piano. Your sound moves everyone, but you can sit still on the piano and not be distracted."
Ruhua's eyes flashed, and he continued: "But having said that, you gave me and my sister such a good drink and listened to such elegant piano music. We will never be able to enjoy it again in the days to come... You How can you compensate us?"
"Don't talk about us. I don't have such a big grudge as my sister. What do I do?" Rushi made fun of her sister at this moment, although she also liked Li Xiuyuan's wine and tea.
Rushiruhua's words seemed to be joking, but in fact they revealed a sense of expectation, which made Li Xiuyuan sigh secretly in his heart.
I smiled and responded a few words, thinking that I and you are originally from two different worlds. In one year, I have to return to the unknown land from the wild world, and then return to the academy from somewhere.
Although that world is full of internal strife, it is the place where I will live in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan suddenly sighed.
He came from the academy to an unknown land, and then came to this wild continent. According to the time here, more than a year has passed. In fact, according to the time of the academy, only two months have passed.
In two months' time, I had broken through all the way from the late Nascent Soul stage to the late stage of distraction.
If another year goes by... there is still a mysterious place waiting for me, Huangfu Qingmei and others to go. What if something happens again there?
Will I break through to the point of...
Li Xiuyuan was confused. I remember when I came down from Luoxia Mountain, I was still a foundation-building boy who was caught by bandits and sold as a fat sheep in the city. In the blink of an eye, I was about to see the threshold of Poxu.
I am about to break through the void. Jun Wuyou of the Shura Heaven Realm, are you ready?
As for Qin Qianshan of the Tianfeng Kingdom, in Li Xiuyuan's eyes, he instantly changed from a genius to an ant crawling on the ground.
The Shura battlefield five years from now is where I, Li Xiuyuan, want to go.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan looked at the two women and smiled and said: "To you two, I am just a passerby passing by. Don't mess up your mood because of me. You know that cultivation is not easy."
The eyes of Pohuan swept over and found that the highest level of the group of women in the garden pavilion was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, while the two sisters in front of them had clearly reached the early stage of distraction.
With such a practice, it is naturally impossible for the woman in the Four Seasons Tower to sell her sex life.
In the Four Seasons Building, the owner of the Four Seasons Building, who was about thirty years old and had long hair reaching her shoulders, was dressed in a red dress and looked as graceful as an immortal. Looking at the young man sitting under the tree and chatting gently with his two beloved disciples, he couldn't help but smile. A pair of phoenixes appeared. His eyes suddenly brightened a bit.
...
"If this was done by the Great Wall Talisman Master, then he wants to be an enemy of the Great Wall and the Wilderness, and an enemy of all the practitioners in this world. Then I have no reason to tolerate him."
In Yan's mansion, standing in front of the stolen treasure house, looking at the Great Wall logo carved on the three iron gates, Yan Ruobing looked at the master in the mansion and said coldly.
He was also the one who came here to inspect the house at noon, and came to report to him after he discovered the carvings on my iron door... When he opened the door of the treasure house, he found that all the valuable spiritual stones that had been collected for hundreds of years were flying away.
Angrily, he did not go to the city lord's mansion to report it immediately. Instead, he discussed the matter with his master for a long time before deciding to report the matter to the city director Qiu Feng.
Only by talking about this matter in a big way, and pulling down the main palace of Wangtian City from the height of the wilderness, could he possibly find the Great Wall Talisman Master Li Xiuyuan who had never seen the dragon, and recover all the treasures he had stolen.
The master looked at him and said coldly: "It's too late to seal the four city gates now. From last night to now, that guy has enough time to leave Wangtian City..."
"Then let's bet that he won't leave. We bet that he will visit the city lord's mansion tonight. As long as he goes there, we can ask the city lord for some compensation."
Yan Ruo, who was dressed in a black robe and had gray hair, said coldly: "What's more, I don't think this Talisman Master will leave here easily, because both the Great Wall and the wilderness are trying to harass him..."
"Can't leave?" The master looked into his eyes in disbelief and said, "Yes, no matter where he runs now, there are people who want him, but he is the safest in the most dangerous place."
Yan Ruobing didn't answer this, turned around and walked outside the treasure house.
At present, the reward for this guy by the Wilderness and the Great Wall has reached nearly 20,000 spirit stones. With his own reward, I am afraid that no one in the entire Wilderness Continent wants to catch this guy.
"Master, you will go to the City Lord's Mansion soon. You should know how to tell the City Lord."
Walking outside the treasure house door, looking up at the increasingly gloomy sky, I thought that the wild winter has come, where can a little Talisman Master hide? The wilderness is still the same wilderness, and Wangtian City is still its own world.
"Don't worry, sir. I will blame the Talisman Master for these troubles and try to get some compensation from the city lord."
Yan Ruobing couldn't say this kind of thing, but it didn't stop his master from crying about poverty.
Seeing his expression, Yan Ruobing changed the subject and said: "Remind the city lord to quietly send him out to check the inn owned by the city lord. I don't believe that guy will stay in the inn when he comes... Today It’s going to snow.”
When the master heard this, he secretly applauded. This was killing someone with a borrowed knife. He didn't have to spend any effort on his own, and he could also use this to show his goodwill to the city lord.
The master of Wangtian City is a cunning and cunning person. If his master recognizes the second, I am afraid that no one will dare to recognize the first.
At this time, Yan Ruobing was unable to cry out, because many of the collections in his house were shady, and many of them were stolen from the main city.
Even if his own treasure house is stolen, he can only trace it secretly.
Although Wangtian City is not as big as Ding'an City, it is not an easy task to find a Talisman Master among them.
At the moment, he can only hope that it will snow and this guy will choose to stay. As long as the other party stays, he has a chance to retaliate.
After all, the tens of thousands of elite soldiers in Wangtian City are not just for decoration.
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