In the mountains and forests not far away, Ding Xiaoyu and An Qi were sitting on a big rock.

"If you want to cry, cry, it's better to cry. Ding Xiaoyu said.

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, I should have gotten used to it, Dadong is such a person! And this is also my mistake, Dadong doesn't eat fruit during the lunch break, and I don't know, and I stupidly want Dadong to eat fruit, do you think I'm stupid!" Anqi pretended to smile, but the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

For a while, the two fell into silence, after all, the only time the two of them really spent alone was that trip to the amusement park, and they didn't usually spend much time together, so they didn't have too much to talk about.

And the personalities of these two people are really a bit similar, and they belong to the quiet type.

"Did you hear that?" Ding Xiaoyu said suddenly, breaking the silence between the two people.

"What do you hear? Xiaoyu? there's no sound here?" said Anqi inexplicably.

"The sound of the piano. ”

"The sound of the piano, Xiaoyu, no one plays the piano here!" Anqi said strangely after looking around.

"Close your eyes. Ding Xiaoyu said.

"Oh. Angel replied and obediently closed her eyes.

After making sure that Anqi closed her eyes, Ding Xiaoyu also closed her eyes, put her hands in the air, and played virtually, as if she was playing the piano.

An Qi secretly opened his eyes and looked at Ding Xiaoyu, wanting to see what he was doing, who has no curiosity, not to mention that An Qi is only eighteen years old, in the mood for love, and his curiosity is heavier than that of ordinary people.

"The music you hear with your ears is not the same as the music you hear with your heart. The music you hear in your heart is a perfect sound experience that comforts your soul and heart. Ding Xiaoyu closed his eyes and played the piano and was intoxicated in his own music world, knowing that An Qi opened his eyes and said slowly.

Listening to music and playing the piano with his heart was a habit he developed after his father's death.

"Xiaoyu, my piano is only at the level of Bayer. Angel said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, listen carefully, this piece is beautiful!" Ding Xiaoyu played it selflessly, this piece was just created by him and created for Anqi.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyu's selflessness and seriousness, An Qi couldn't help but believe that he closed his eyes and listened attentively.

In the three-dimensional realm, Rex sat on the ground dejectedly, fingers touching the dragon guitar. In the past week, he relied on his strong musical skills, and he could already play "Dragon Requiem" with dragon patterns the next day, but he still had no clue how to use dragon patterns to cast the golden dragon Haotian palm.

"Alas, the palm is the palm, how to use the guitar to show it? The golden pen guest didn't give any hints, just said to go, but then I have been practicing the guitar all the time for the past seven days, but I am not hungry at all, this broken place is really a bit strange. Rex scratched his head in annoyance.

But I didn't know that the golden pen man deliberately didn't tell him the trick, and wanted to tease him, and then show his bull fork!

"Huh?" Rex suddenly moved his ears and heard a piano sound, "Strange, how can there be a piano here......?" It seems to be the sound of light rain. ”

Rex frowned, walked to a "glass wall", and the sound of the piano came again, this time Rex was sure that it was Ding Xiaoyu's piano sound.

"Jin Bike said that the future can be seen here, but what you see is not necessarily the real future, it may be fake. But can we see the future, but can we see the past and the present? The opening chapter of "The Golden Pen and the Dragon" is "The past of the past, the present present, and the future of the future." The past will not pass, the present is the present, the future will be the future. In the three-dimensional realm, one dimension is the future, and the other two dimensions should be the future and the present. And what's behind this side is now?" a glint flashed in Rex's eyes.

"But, what do you think?" Rex frowned again, and the gold-pencier only said that he could see it, but he didn't say how to see it?

"Forget it, play "Dragon Requiem", and become a dead horse doctor!" Rex thought about it and pinned his hopes on "Dragon Requiem", a ancient and modern divine comedy, pouring 10,000 points of combat power index, and the sound of the piano penetrated into the glass wall.

The constant sound of the "Zheng Zheng" penetrated into the glass wall, and the "glass wall" rippled in bursts, but it was still the same wall, and there was no other display, and Rex's sound was like a small pebble thrown onto the surface of a calm lake, causing a little ripple, but it was calm, and it seemed to have no effect.

Just when Rex was about to give up and his combat power index was about to run out, the calm glass wall finally reacted, revealing a picture - Xiaoyu and Anqi were sitting on a stone together.

"Xiaoyu, I seem to hear it. Very nice sound, a solo piano. Angel said happily. There are really sounds, sounds that come from the mind and soul, it's really wonderful!

"Listen attentively. Ding Xiaoyu said.

"Hmm!" Angel smiled happily, it was the happiest day she had since coming to the Ultimate Class.

"It's good, Lang Qing and concubine, or just make up a pair!"

An abrupt voice sounded in the woods, which immediately woke up the two men and women who were caught in the world of music.

"Who?" Ding Xiaoyu's eyes opened instantly, radiating a sharp mang like substance, being able to speak so close to him without being discovered by him This kind of strength he had never seen before, it was terrifying. Now that Angel is on the side, if something really happens, he may not be able to protect Angel.

The left fist was clenched, the dazzling golden light flashed, and the combat power index of 10,000 points soared out, but no one was found.

Not far away, King Arthur, who was lying on the stone, and Wang Dadong and Tian Xin, who were eating barbecue, instantly bounced, and the three combat power indices of red, blue, and pink soared out.

"It's Xiaoyu's combat power index!But who made him soar so high?" King Arthur said with a wary expression.

"Let's go!" Wang Dadong didn't say much, just said such a word, and took the lead, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xiaoyu. King Arthur and Tian Xin also followed.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them came to the place where Ding Xiaoyu was.

"What happened to Xiaoyu?" asked King Arthur.

After seeing Wang Dadong and the three of them coming, Xiaoyu's heart finally eased slightly, he was fine, he was worried that Anqi was alone.

"There's something wrong with wood, it's not cool to just watch a certain narcissist!" the voice sounded again.

King Arthur's fists tightened, and he was able to hide his tracks in front of him? Who the hell was it? and finally understood why Ding Xiaoyu burst out with a combat power index. said: "Which villain is hiding his head and showing his tail?"

"Rex!" Wang Dadong said in surprise when he heard this.

"What, Rex?" Ding Xiaoyu, Wang Arthur, Tian Xin, and An Qi looked at each other.

"Hehe, Dadong is still familiar with me. Arthur, you are so inhumane, you call me villain after not seeing each other for so long. It really makes me sad!" Rex said in the three-dimensional realm, deliberately pretending to be aggrieved.

"Who called you, you hide your head and show your tail, you deserve to be scolded!" After knowing who it was, King Arthur also collected his combat strength and said with a smile.

"Rex, where are you now, why can't Arthur Xiaoyu and I feel you?" Wang Dadong said.

"I don't feel like my presence is normal, and I'm not in this space right now. Rex said.

"Not in this space?" Wang Dadong exclaimed together.

Rex had to explain slowly and tell everything that happened, and Wang Dadong was stunned when he heard it.

"No, our headmaster, Qian Laiye, is the legendary golden penman!" Wang Dadong was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth. I have to say that the impression left by the golden pen is too obscene!

"Don't talk about everything, let's get serious first. Xiaoyu, you didn't have a piano just now, how did you play the piano?" Rex asked with some urgency. Don't be in a hurry, remote chat takes a lot of effort, and the combat power index of more than 10,000 points can't withstand such consumption!

And it should be time for Jin Long Haotian to make progress! Intuition told Rex that Ding Xiaoyu's method of playing the piano out of thin air was the best opportunity for him to break through.

"Me!" Ding Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, playing the piano in his heart, it was a habit he developed after his father died, and he really had nothing to say. But he thought about it and said, "I don't know about this, I just play the piano in my heart and play the music with my soul, that's all." ”

Ding Xiaoyu's words are like a dawn that breaks through the fog and darkness in Rex's mind, and he plays with his heart and soul, rather than simply using his body and moves.

The pictures of the first nine styles of the Golden Dragon Haotian Palm appeared in his mind one after another, can these moves really only be used like this?

Rex's eyes gradually fell into confusion, and then brightened again, no, no, no, the so-called moves are just to let themselves better understand the meaning of the nine styles of "horn", "kang", "di", "fang", "heart", "tail", "kei", "sheng" and "break", the real essence is not actually the move.

At this moment, Rex went to look at the golden dragon Haotian palm and found that the four moves of "Horn", "Kang", "Di" and "Fang" were only a thin line and the same thing as a picture was hanging there, and the two moves of "Heart" and "Tail" also had a comprehension, and it was only a matter of time before they learned.

"Hahaha, I see!" Rex laughed happily, the combat power index that was about to be exhausted suddenly returned to its peak state, and the dragon pattern also emitted a golden light in response.

"Horn, hyper, di, room!"

Four voices sounded through the sky, like the great thunder of the Buddha, and the passionate music echoed in the three-dimensional realm and the woods.

In the principal's room of Ballet High School, the golden pen guest was leisurely sipping tea, and suddenly heard the music of Rex, and his eyes revealed a joy that could not be concealed, and he really lived up to my hope, Rex, you are the person who my golden pen guest family has been waiting for thousands of years!