The sky is getting white, and the clouds and mist in the mountains are entangled, like a veil.

In the small square of the Land Temple, many villagers and tourists from all over the world have gathered, and they all stretch their necks one by one and look at the sky above the Land Temple. At sunrise, a ray of morning light shone down, and the coiling smoke turned into a lifelike green lotus, rooted in the air on the top of the temple.

A gust of wind blew, and the green lotus swayed.

At this time, those tourists who saw it for the first time were amazed and took out their mobile phones to take pictures. And Tang Chaoxi, who was watching quietly, was also amazed, that green lotus was so realistic, just like the real thing.

"Is this a miracle?"

Tang Chaoxi looked at the villagers who knelt down and couldn't help but say in confusion.

At this time, most of the people bowed down, even the tourists who came to worship them, and they also bowed down one by one. It didn't take long for the green lotus to slowly dissipate, turning back into the smoke that wrapped around the roof of the temple.

At this time, the villagers and tourists rushed in.

In just a moment, the land temple was filled with smoke and fire, and the voices of people were full of people. They persistently lit incense and candles, one by one, bowed in front of the god and prayed for the blessing of the land god. And wisps of incense were born from the top of their heads and floated to the idol......

Every auspicious image appears, it will be accompanied by a large wave of incense wishes.

"This green lotus seems to be a little weird......"

In the small square, Tang Qingming frowned, staring at the coiled smoke on the top of the temple, not knowing what he was thinking. At this time, the old man squeezed out of the land temple, fortunately there were two bodyguards to protect the way, otherwise with the old man's weak body, he would not have been able to squeeze out at all.

At this time, Tang Chaoxi and Tang Qingming immediately caught up.

Although the old man knelt in the temple all night, he did not feel any discomfort. If it weren't for the hunger in his belly and the fact that the people who had just poured in were too much, he might have continued to kneel.

In the temple, he walked like he was walking in the spring.

"What just happened?"

At this time, the old man asked with some curiosity, and he also heard some in the temple, but he didn't know very well, "What auspicious signs, what Qinglian?"

Tang Chaoxi was a little excited, and immediately took out his mobile phone and released the video of the auspicious elephant. After reading it, the old man couldn't help but marvel, turned his head back and glanced at the Land Temple, and the awe in his eyes was two points thicker......

After a few moments, they walked back.

When passing by the gate of the compound, I happened to meet Feng Qingyan coming out with a guqin.

"Brother Feng, where are you going, playing the piano? I can't imagine that Brother Feng is still an elegant person. The old man was slightly surprised when he saw Feng Qingyan going out with a guqin. Of course, at this moment, he remembered the dream he had last night, a majestic deity descending from the sky......

The more he looked at it now, the more Feng Qingyan looked like that god who fell from the sky, what was going on?

The old man's brow furrowed involuntarily.

At this time, two amazing women walked out of the gate, it was Shang Qing and Su Ziyu. When Tang Chaoxi saw the two of them, his eyes couldn't help but light up, although he had seen a lot of beauties, but there was no one as stunning as the two of them.

At this time, Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "Go up the mountain to practice the piano." ”

"I didn't expect that Brother Feng was really an elegant person, so can the old man have this opportunity to sit aside and listen?" the old man smiled, looking quite interested and said, even Tang Chaoxi on the side was nodding at the two women.

The old gentleman laughed, Feng is just a rural farmer, I'm afraid he can't get into the ears of the old gentleman. However, the old gentleman is not afraid of polluting his ears, and he is willing to be an audience of Feng, so he naturally can't ask for it. Feng Qingyan said lightly, then walked towards the mountain with the qin in his arms, and soon came to the dilapidated stone pavilion and sat down.

At this time, Feng Qingyan held the qin and sat quietly in the pavilion, and his body immediately revealed a bit of elegant breath. Moreover, his temperament is slightly indifferent, he is dressed in leisurely white, and his body exudes a bit of elegance, which looks gentle and elegant......

What a gentleman.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, as if he had seen an ancient person.

In the current world, there are not no elegant people like Feng Qingyan, but there are very few of them, and they are rare to see in ordinary times. Moreover, the old man always feels that those so-called elegant people are missing something, maybe they are missing that real sentiment......

At this time, the sound of the piano sounded slowly, winding out of the fingers and flowing into the hearts of everyone.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and soon became immersed in the sound of the piano, and his thoughts drifted with the sound of the piano. When he opened his eyes, he saw countless colorful paradise islands falling from the sky, coupled with the clouds and mist wrapped around the peaks, making people feel like they were in a fairyland......

At this time, in the eyes of the old man, Feng Qingyan was the god who fell from the sky.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

When others saw the bird of paradise falling from the sky, the allusion of "a hundred birds and a phoenix" collapsed in their minds, and their eyes were shocked......

After a while, Feng Qingyan's fingers slowly stopped.

After a while, although the song was gone, the aftermath still lingered in my ears, like three days of winding around the beam. And those paradise islands that circled and danced inside and outside the pavilion also dispersed with his wave of his hand and disappeared into the sky.

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses.

However, in the pavilion, everyone was still silent, and their eyes looked at the elegant figure quietly. Among them, even if someone doesn't know how to play the piano, after listening to the quiet sound of the piano, they also know the horror of that person's piano skills......

"Jincheng silk pipe day after day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times......" At this time, Shang Qing, who was sitting quietly, stood up and said slowly. Her voice is out of the ordinary, and her body also exudes a bit of elegant aura, as if she has come down from the sky, and she does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Soon the crowd dispersed.

Feng Qingyan hugged the qin, also returned to the compound, and then was busy with what he should be busy with.

At noon, Feng Qingyan was cooking in the kitchen, Su Ziyu suddenly found him, handed him a drawing, and said, "Qingyan, take a look, how is it, can you get into your eyes?"

"Tianyin Tower?"

Feng Qingyan took out his hand and took the drawings and looked at them, and then became slightly surprised.

"Yes, this is the Tianyin Tower I designed for you for free, of course, this is just the first picture. Su Ziyu smiled, then looked at Feng Qingyan's slender, white hands, and said: "The sound of your piano is the divine sound of the sky, how many times can you smell it in the world......?"

When Feng Qingyan heard this, he couldn't help but smile, is this too contrived?

"Tianyin Tower will become a palace in the world......"

Suziyu is longing.

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