In the academy, the sound of a piano music can be heard throughout the mountains.
The little girl held her chin up and watched Luo Yin playing the piano quietly.
Luo Yin's daily routine in the academy was to play the qin, playing music that expresses people's feelings, sometimes sad, sometimes plaintive.
If Gu Yuruo were here, he would definitely say that she played with a feeling of lovesickness.
Without Gu Yu and Su Mo, the academy seemed much deserted. The second, fourth, and fifth children were all outside, and the eldest brother slept soundly all year round.
Lao Liu had no one to play with, so she could only keep eating.
Luo Yin only had a little girl to listen to her playing the piano, and the little girl no longer shouted "Young Master, Young Master..." all day long as before.
Sighing slightly, Luo Yin gently stroked Mo Qin and saw that the little girl was already wandering in the distance even though she was listening to the music.
Suddenly, an extremely sudden feeling of panic came to mind, the hand playing the piano trembled violently, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped...
Luo Yin looked up blankly, distracted.
The little girl suddenly raised her head, and two tears suddenly fell from her moving bright eyes.
The little girl raised her hand and wiped it on her face, her hands were wet.
The little girl suddenly panicked, looked up at the sky, and murmured:
"Why...did I cry all of a sudden?"
"Master...don't you want a girl anymore?"
...
"cut!"
That cold and ruthless voice came from the mouth of the ghost gate giant Cannian again, resounding throughout the world.
The giant sword was raised high, revealing an irresistible will.
In the vast whiteness, Su Mo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and looked at the figure with fluttering red clothes among the densely packed heads.
The man in red looked at Su Mo, with tears streaming down his smiling face. It seemed like parting after this sword blow...
Forgetting... is it not separation?
Forgetting... is the most distant parting, far beyond life and death!
The giant sword slashed down, slashed across the altar, slashed through Su Mo, and slashed through the red robe in the white...
"Crack!" Gu Yu's whole body trembled, as if some connection was broken.
"Little Susu..." Gu Yu closed her eyes and shed tears.
The red dress in the vast white area slowly dissipated and turned into clouds and smoke, the smiling face, the sword...
The passing clouds and smoke disperse with the wind.
"Senior sister..." Su Mo watched Hong Yi disappear, feeling at a loss.
When I looked back, the man in red had disappeared...
Su Mo seemed to feel something falling from the corner of his eye. He raised his hand to wipe it. He couldn't explain why the wet thing was a little bitter.
"Senior sister...who is it?" A trace of confusion flashed in Su Mo's eyes.
"It seems that I have forgotten something very important..."
"Is it really important?" Su Mo lowered his head and asked himself, looking sad.
"It should be important, otherwise...how could I be sad?"
The wind lifted his clothes, and the white clothes turned into red clothes, which seemed to remind him of something...
"cut!"
Another sword light swept across, and several more figures began to disappear in the vast white field. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
There was a couple in Tsing Yi, the woman carrying the ink instrument, and the fairy in the white dress with a complicated expression...
A sharp pain crept into his mind, and Su Mo covered his head in pain, with a struggling look on his face.
"What on earth am I going through? Why should I forget this?"
"Dean, Luo Yin, Ning Baixue, Ying Wang and his wife...who are they?"
"Ahhh..." Su Mo fell to his knees in pain, his hands frantically trying to grab something on the ground...
"Who am I? What am I doing?"
Two tears fell on the ground, and Su Mo suddenly trembled.
"Master...you don't want the girl anymore?"
In this vast expanse of white, a small figure slowly walked up to Su Mo, squatted on the ground and looked at Su Mo.
The little man's face was covered with tears. He looked at Su Mo with only Su Mo in his eyes.
"Girl..." Su Mo looked up, shook his head hurriedly and said, "No, no! How could the young master not want the girl?"
"But..." The little man tilted his head, stared at Su Mo and said with attachment and reluctance:
"Young Master is about to forget about this girl!"
"No, no..." Su Mo shook his head crazily and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
"cut!"
There was a sound, and the sword light swept across.
The little man actually began to disappear. The little man looked down at himself who was gradually becoming illusory, and then looked up at Su Mo.
The little man seemed a little lonely and helpless, but he couldn't stop himself from dissipating...
"Master..." The little man smiled sadly, his voice choked with sobs: "Don't forget the girl!"
"...Girl, the only one left is the young master!"
"If the young master forgets the girl..."
"Girl, there is nothing left..."
The cool breeze washed away everything, but it could not wash away the attachment left on the ground.
"Girl! Girl!" Su Mo stretched out his hands frantically and moved forward, trying to leave something in the wind... but nothing was left...
Su Mo knelt down in a daze, looking increasingly confused, and looked up.
The vast white area was completely empty...only the two hazy figures in the distance could not be seen...
"Girl..."
"......who is it?"
A burst of heartbreaking pain hit Su Mo, and it was hard to breathe. Only his eyes were hazy, as if something was blocking his sight, making it difficult for him to see clearly.
...
The little girl fell to the ground with a miserable expression. She turned to look at Luo Yin with tears streaming down her face:
"Senior Sister Luo... the young master has forgotten me..."
"Master, he forgot about me!"
Luo Yin looked up to the sky without saying a word, her eyes were blank, and the feeling coming from somewhere told her that Su Mo had also forgotten her!
After searching all her life, she seemed to have found someone who was compatible with the music and Taoism.
The Tao of Qin is actually the Tao of Love!
If you find someone who is compatible with the way of music, you have found something that is dependent on the way of love... This thing can only be a person!
The word love is vague and ethereal...maybe it's a smile, maybe it's the injustice of being a mortal.
The word love means the same decision... maybe it's just because he forgot...
Everyone in the world says that she is the reincarnation of the music god, but there is no reincarnation in this world... She is just a poor woman who puts her music in her heart and her music in love.
"Woooooooooo..." The little girl threw herself into Luo Yin's arms and cried bitterly, "Young Master...he forgot about the girl!"
Luo Yin stroked the little girl's long hair and said softly: "How could he not want the girl... Something happened to him and he forgot about us for the time being!"
The little girl raised her head and looked at Luo Yin, the tears on her face were wiped away.
"The girl is going to find the young master!" the little girl said.
"What's the point of going?" Luo Yin shook his head.
"There are notes, and everything about the girl and the young master is recorded in the notes..."
The little girl cried and took out the old notebook from her arms. All the records in it were Su Mo. The little girl carried it with her every step of the way... She knew that her memory was not good, and she was afraid that I will forget the young master.
"But do you know where to find your young master?"
"Go north! Little Stone said...go north!"
"I'll let you go!"
The two figures turned into rainbows, left the academy, and headed north!
A man in Qingyi looked at the two leaving figures, shook his head and sighed:
"This time...the academy should be even more deserted!"
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