Chapter 135: Enlightenment on a Rainy Night, I Want to Ascend in Disaster
"......" Yan Ning was stunned again.
Although this dance is not a martial art, the key problem now is that Yan Ning looked at Xiao Qian dancing in front of him, and actually felt that the dance was not bad.
The graceful dancing, coupled with the world's unique 'water resistance', makes people feel new and exciting, and it ignites the atmosphere at once.
For a while, Yan Ning actually had the idea of applauding.
And Yin Jiao also noticed Yan Ning's expression at this time, and he could see that Yan Ning's expression carried a kind of surprise and surprise.
If he guessed correctly, Yan Ning was satisfied with his dancing.
This satisfaction......
Let him inexplicably rise a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
Although, as a demon king, there is too much flattery around him, but that flattery is mixed with more fear, which is completely different from Yan Ning's.
"It seems that this king really has a talent for dancing and singing!" Yinjiao was happy in his heart, and the more he danced, the happier he became, and the more he danced, the more he let go.
This is a kind of happiness from the heart, just like meeting a confidant in wine and meeting a red face on the road, so that the last mustard in his heart is put down.
"Childe, try the wine and food prepared by Xiaoqian. Dancing and dancing, Yinjiao also prepared wine and some side dishes to serve in a dancing posture.
"yes, yes. Yan Ning didn't really want to eat it, but when he thought of the golden finger, he felt that it was better to endure it, as long as he didn't break the precepts, it was actually fine.
Maybe it's ...... to jump and jump
"Ding!"
"Great host, your plug-in is live!"
"Please sign for it!"
Thinking of this, Yan Ning's face unconsciously showed a hint of a smile.
And this smile once again fell in Yin Jiao's eyes, which made Yin Jiao's heart even happier, because Yan Ning is an out-and-out master of the world.
In terms of identity, Yan Ning is even one level higher than his identity.
Therefore, it can be recognized by Yanning......
Yinjiao is really happy.
"Childe, Xiao Qian has composed a new piano song recently, is Childe willing to listen to it?"
"Yes. Yan Ning nodded immediately.
As long as you don't engage in serious yellow, you can play this kind of edge casually, maybe you play and play, the plot will be unlocked, and the plug-in will be online.
"Childe, I'll prepare!" Yinjiao immediately retreated.
Stay until you get out of the inner room.
Yin Jiao looked at the rainy night outside again, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes, because he didn't really want Xiaoqian to come back soon?
This thought flashed, and Yinjiao suddenly felt another tumbling in his chest, and he couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Poof!"
Blood and rain mingled.
"There is no breeze and jade dew to warm the body...... Sure enough, the injury is getting heavier and heavier!" Yin Jiao shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then took out a guqin.
A moment later.
The melodious and beautiful sound of the guqin sounded again in the inner room.
Yinjiao's piano skills are also excellent.
After all, these are his daily hobbies, and he often practices them in addition to cultivation, which can be said to be extremely skilled, but there are no monsters to appreciate them on weekdays.
"Childe listens to my tune, but what is wrong with playing it?"
"Although the music is good, I owe some freedom and emotion, and there is rain tonight...... Wouldn't it be more wonderful for the girl to listen to the rain and play, compose the music casually, and remove the shackles of the score itself?"
Plainly.
Commenting on this thing, as long as you don't point out which point is corrected, you can actually answer it with one word, that is...... Heart!
To put it simply, you sing well, but what is the highest level of singing? Not the singing itself, but the heart!
Another example is that your food is delicious, but what is the highest level of cooking? It is not the cooking skills of the cooking itself, but the heart!
Your swordsmanship is exquisite, but the highest level of swordsmanship is not only about moves, but also about intentions.
As the saying goes, if you have a sword in your heart, you can unite people and swords!
Is there a better review in the world?
Without!
One heart word can encompass everything.
Moreover, the results are often obvious.
After Yan Ning finished speaking, he didn't care whether 'Xiaoqian' understood it or not, he only pretended to take a sip of wine, and looked out the window again, looking chic and wanton.
And Yinjiao was completely stunned.
He has been studying the piano for a long time, and no monster has ever dared to really comment on him, he just said casually, and Yan Ning actually pointed it out.
"I owe some freedom and less feelings, and there is rain tonight...... Wouldn't it be more wonderful for a girl to listen to the rain and play the music casually, and to remove the shackles of the score itself?"
This simple sentence set off huge waves in Yinjiao's heart.
Damn it!
That's right!
It's extreme, it's extreme!
Fuqin is to need some free and easy, need to really integrate feelings into it, if there is no emotion, then no matter how good the score is, it will not be able to infect the people who listen to the music.
"It's so reasonable!" Yin Jiao was shocked for a while, and what shocked him even more was Yan Ning's words in the second half of his sentence: "There is rain tonight...... Wouldn't it be more wonderful for a girl to listen to the rain and play the music casually, and to remove the shackles of the score itself?"
"Rain tonight?"
"Listen to the rain and play, compose casually?"
"Remove the shackles of the score itself?!"
"Wonderful!"
"Wonderful!"
Yin Jiao's eyes lit up, and he faintly felt that this sentence was not only commenting on his piano music, but also pointing out his cultivation.
Over the years, he has tried all kinds of ways to survive the catastrophe, but in the end, he is afraid, and the more the catastrophe comes, the more afraid he becomes.
Yan Ning had only been with him for less than half an hour, and then he saw the weakness of his cultivation, and successfully pointed out his heart knot.
That's amazing!
Such a master, he really deserves the name of an immortal master!
Yin Jiao's heart was very excited, if it weren't for his identity, he would almost have knelt down on the spot and bowed to Yan Ning.
"Tonight is really worth it, if I can get Yan Ning's guidance in the future, then even if I don't have any spiritual treasures, I will definitely be able to rely on my cultivation to succeed in the tribulation!"
Yinjiao was overjoyed, and immediately listened carefully to the sound of the night rain, and then, as soon as the score turned, it really began to play casually.
This song was popped, and the strings were plucked, and it was like rain hitting the windowsill, dripping into a dream, so that Yinjiao himself was intoxicated by it, and he couldn't extricate himself.
Yan Ning, on the other hand, was stunned.
Hey?
What's the matter, playing and playing, just change the tune?!
"Clank, clank, clank......"
"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong...... Ding-ding-ding, ding-ding...... Ding-ding-ding-......"
“......”
......
Rainy nights.
A snow-white peacock flew back from the eagle's stream.
As Yin Jiao guessed, the stinky monkey really hit the bottom of the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and moreover, he also snatched three bottles of Qingfeng Jade Dew.
The other monsters guarding the Eagle Sorrow Stream naturally didn't dare to stop it, and could only watch the stinky monkeys make trouble in the Eagle Sorrow Stream.
When Xiao Qian went to the Eagle Sorrow Stream, there was a mess under the cold pool, but the spring water of the breeze and jade dew was still there, and the stinky monkey didn't dare to really destroy this spiritual spring after all.
It's just that the unexpected is ......
Fluttershy is gone!
According to other monsters, Fluttershy was taken away by a stinky monkey, and when she was taken away, she said, "If you want to shut it up, Lao Tzu will let it go!"
And then......
There is no then.
With no way to go to the stinky monkey to ask Fluttershy, she can only barely collect half a bottle of Qingfeng Jade Dew in the spiritual spring, and then hurries back to Lanruo Temple.
"Fly faster!" Xiao Qian's wings kept flapping, flying in the rainstorm, fortunately there were no accidents along the way.
After a short time, Lanruo Temple arrived.
Looking at the Lanruo Temple in front of her, Xiao Qian's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she was just about to fly directly, but suddenly heard the sound of a guqin in the temple.
Moreover, the music is extremely superb.
It seems that the autumn rain of this night has been integrated into the piano.
"It's so nice, is it that the Venerable is stroking the qin? However, I remember the old Venerable Piano skills...... Haven't you reached this realm?" Xiao Qian was a little puzzled and a little curious, so naturally she didn't say anything.
Quietly falling.
He cautiously leaned out of the window.
Then, her eyes widened.
In the inner room of the temple, there was an extremely beautiful young man sitting at this moment.
She naturally remembered this face clearly, who was it if it wasn't Yan Ning? It's just that what she didn't understand was how Yan Ning could appear in Lanruo Temple.
But then, she seemed to understand something.
Because, she saw the jade banana on the table, and the Yin Jiao who was sitting not far from Yan Ning and indulging in the Qin music, especially the familiar white dress on the Yin Jiao.
"That's my dress!" If Xiao Qian didn't understand what was going on at this time, then she would really be a little stupid.
It's obvious.
After hearing Que'er's words, Yan Ning rushed to Lanruo Temple as soon as possible.
This was a day earlier than she and Que'er had planned, and then, just in the temple, they met Zunshang, although, I don't know what happened when the two met, but Zunshang changed into a women's dress......
The intention is naturally very clear!
Xiao Qian thought thoughtfully.
When I looked at Yan Ning again, I found that Yan Ning's eyes were slightly closed, and he was still holding half a glass of wine in his hand, which looked like he should be immersed in the music of the Venerable Qin.
"It would be nice if the finch was there, you can ask it directly what happened, but I think the Venerable Majesty should be delaying time, right?" Xiao Qian thought of this, so she naturally no longer hesitated, and didn't even have time to change the wet white dress, so she quietly entered through the side door.
One step, two steps, three steps......
Xiao Qian tried her best not to make a sound.
Finally, she walked into the door of the inner room.
And at this moment, Yin Jiao's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw Xiao Qian at the door at a glance, which made him slightly stunned, and then nodded towards Xiao Qian.
Xiao Qian was signaled.
Immediately, when Yan Ning closed his eyes, he cautiously walked to Yinjiao's position.
And with both hands, he offered half a bottle of 'Qingyu Wind Dew'.
At this time, the sound of the piano stopped, and while grabbing the Qingfeng Yulu with one hand, it directly turned into a white light and flew out of the window.
"Click!"
The window was pushed open with a soft thud.
A cold wind blew in.
"Whew!"
The oil lamps in the inner room were blown out by the wind.
The wind and rain outside the temple are still there.
It's just that the demon in the temple has been replaced.
At the same time, Yan Ning was also awakened by this soft sound and opened her eyes again.
(Ask for a wave of monthly passes, wow!!)