63 Offering music in the realm of cultivation

There are very few people in the Three Thousand Worlds who have the opportunity to look directly at the Emperor, but Changsheng is not happy at all about this rare opportunity. Because Di Que's gaze was too complicated, he just glanced at this man, and then he felt an indescribable pressure.

Changsheng didn't know much about the past and legends of the Immortal Emperors of the Great Thousand Worlds, and he didn't care much about these things. However, Emperor Que had already been famous in the Three Thousand Worlds, and even the miscellaneous jade slips he had borrowed from the Qiongyuzong Library Pavilion before had recorded some things about them in a scattered manner.

The jade slip said that many years ago, when a certain Immortal Emperor went to visit him in the palace of the great world of Emperor Que, he heard a faint sound of music coming from the palace of Emperor Que. It's not strange that there is a song in the Emperor's Palace, but the music sounds particularly lively, which seems to be a little inconsistent with the Emperor's indifferent character.

The Immortal Emperor didn't stay in the palace for long, he stayed for a few hours and then left, and the music in the inner hall never stopped for a few hours. What's more coincidental is that ten days later, a friend of his also went to visit the emperor, and after the friend came back, he accidentally mentioned the music to him, and the immortal emperor faintly realized that the music in the emperor's palace was likely to be unstopped for ten days.

Because of this incident, the Immortal Emperor thought that Emperor Que liked to listen to music, but when he visited Emperor Que in the next few decades, he never heard any music in Emperor Que's palace again. Later, this matter spread for some reason, and it was even written in the jade slip. There are many similar records, but other records are not as gentle as this listening to music, and the emperor's moody reputation has gradually spread throughout the three thousand worlds because of these things.

Changsheng didn't know whether these things were true or not. However, after reading these records, he had a different opinion about Emperor Que. Changsheng didn't think that Emperor Que listened to the lively song for ten days because it was a whim, and he didn't think that Emperor Que stopped listening to music for decades because he was moody, and Emperor Que probably just felt that it didn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you listen to the music or not, it doesn't matter what kind of music you listen to, and it doesn't matter how long you listen to the music, Di Que doesn't care about what the world thinks. In the few seconds they looked at each other just now, Changsheng found that there seemed to be too much precipitated under this man's eyes, so that his pupils looked too dark. He may be looking at you, but his eyes seem to have no room for anyone.

A man with such a gaze probably does not hesitate or be confused, his power seems to be innate, and his arrogance also makes people feel that it should be so. And in Changsheng's opinion, this man is too dangerous after all.

Emperor Que didn't look at Changsheng for too long, he just looked away lightly, as if this time the eye was just a coincidence. Emperor Que had always thought that Jiang Jue was very dangerous, but what he didn't know was that just now he had become a dangerous person in the eyes of Changsheng.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of the piano on the high platform on the right, Changsheng retracted his thoughts and looked to the right, Du Qiuliang, who was sitting on the high platform, was already raising his hand to stroke the piano. At this moment, Du Qiuliang was so focused that he was frightening, he hooked his thin red lips, and showed an arbitrary smile on his face, and the red clothes made his whole person more and more flamboyant.

"This song ......" After Di Que heard the music, he looked at Du Qiuliang who was hooking the strings on the high platform, and there was a little surprise in his eyes. There was a sect master who always mentioned Du Qiuliang to him before, and Rong Hongyi sent a jade slip of the recorded song of Tianlai Pavilion, and Emperor Que thought that the qin song recorded in the jade slip was played by Du Qiuliang, and he thought that the person who had a conversation with him through a message was also Du Qiuliang.

Emperor Que came to participate in the centennial ceremony of the small world today, although it was to confirm his whereabouts, but he did not have the intention of seeing the cool autumn. The previous two conversations made him a little curious about Du Qiuliang, and he wanted to see what a person who could play such an arrogant song and say such calm words looked like.

However, when he saw it today, Di Que felt that Du Qiuliang seemed to be a little different from what he thought. Because the song that Du Qiuliang is playing now seems to be praising a person's deeds, and behind this praise is still entangled with his strong emotions, this guy seems to be expressing his overly paranoid love with his life and soul.

Emperor Que has never liked such songs, and he doesn't like the almost uncontrollable emotions in the songs. The reason why he wanted to see Du Qiuliang was because he appreciated the calmness and madness revealed in the other party's message, but today, Du Qiuliang's emotions poured into the song were too intense, and there was only madness in his song without half calmness.

Although Emperor Que didn't like the song played by Du Qiuliang, most of the listeners on the clifftop were immersed in this song. And most of the audience in front of the spirit mirror don't care whether Du Qiuliang is cold or crazy, they are happy to follow the sound of the piano to feel Du Qiuliang's persistent love.

Changsheng sat on the high platform and quietly listened to the sound of the piano music coming from the right side, and when Du Qiuliang said the proposal for the music to be played, he felt that this person might be very admired. And when he heard Du Qiuliang's song today, he realized that Du Qiuliang was far more adoring than he thought, and this worship was fanatical, and it was even close to strong love.

Fortunately, the world doesn't know that this song is dedicated to Jiang Jue, otherwise there may be some accidents, because there are too many people who worship Jiang Jue, and no one is sure if they will feel that Du Qiu Liang's move is offensive to Jiang Jue. But...... After Changsheng thought of the song he was going to play next, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his handsome face.

What qualifications does he have to think that Du Qiuliang's tune is out of line? The tune he wants to play is not something that is indisputable to the world, and if his tune is played, it may be more likely to anger those admirers who are about to die than this tune by Du Qiuliang.

Du Qiuliang's fingertips quickly hooked the strings, and as he moved faster and faster, the music on the top of the cliff became more and more unrestrained. And his wide red sleeves swayed in a romantic arc, and from a distance, he didn't look like he was playing the piano, but like a dance. Du Qiuliang seems to have integrated all his emotions into this song, and the whole person seems crazy and persistent.

Emperor Que glanced thoughtfully at the generals on the tree, he naturally heard that this song was singing praises to someone's deeds, and he also knew that this song was dedicated to the generals in autumn. Because when he appeared at the grand ceremony, Hu Linyuan sent someone to send an extremely detailed program list, on which the content of each program was clearly written, and the only thing that was hidden was the height of the two high platforms.

Emperor Que saw that Jiang was drinking a jar of wine with his head up, and there was not the slightest emotion on his lazy face. It's not just a matter of talking, even if the emotions of Du Qiuliang into the song are a hundred times stronger, it is estimated that this man will not take it to heart. And it is precisely because of this that Emperor Que feels that it is a rare thing to be absolutely alive for a long time.

can make the people who are willing to stay by his side for a long time, and the entire three thousand worlds are afraid that there is only one immortal. poured all the suppressed emotions for hundreds of years into Changsheng, and if this emotion broke out one day, it would probably burn everything like a fire.

Before I knew it, the cool autumn song was nearing the end, and the swift tune gradually turned to a low and soft tune. However, until the end of the song, Du Qiuliang still did not find the figure of the general, and an unwilling color suddenly appeared in his eyes. He put all the words he didn't say into this song, but even that couldn't move the general?

Changsheng felt that the song was about to end, and his pale fingers finally landed on the strings. Changsheng gently plucked the strings, and the music he played at the beginning was in harmony with the tail tune of Du Qiu Liang, and there seemed to be a little bit of emotion in Du Qiu Liang's song that had not yet dissipated.

However, the emotion revealed in the sound of the immortal piano is not love, that emotion is more like a faint desolation after the love gradually fades. The song of immortality does not seem to be singing the praises of the invincible, but more like telling the tiredness carved into the bone marrow after waking up from a big dream. The song that Du Qiuliang played just now became the introduction to the song of immortality in one day, and both songs sounded extremely natural, even giving people the illusion that they were originally one song.

The title of the song ...... "Not Dead". Changsheng's unique low voice slowly sounded at the top of the cliff through the song, the name of which he had just come up with from the high platform. When he was inside the cliff before, he and Du Qiuliang mentioned the name of the song, after all, they were playing at the centennial ceremony of the small world, and the two of them had the name of ensemble, if they didn't even have a song title, it was really a little too much.

Du Qiuliang didn't care about this, or he didn't want to name his songs, because he felt that his obsession with the absolute could not be expressed by any song title. So Du Qiuliang asked Changsheng to choose a name at will, even if it was the title of the song played by the two of them.

The world didn't know that this song was dedicated to the generals, so naturally they couldn't understand what the title of the song that Changsheng was talking about, and in fact they didn't want to understand what the title of the song meant. But the general and the emperor on the top of the cliff looked at Changsheng at the same time, and even Du Qiuliang threw a surprised look at Changsheng, obviously he didn't expect Changsheng to take such a song title.

Ever since he became famous in the world, his name has been seen by the world as a symbol of imminent death. However, the world seems to invariably ignore the fact that even if death is approaching, it is not dead after all.

Jiang Jue stared at Changsheng, who was still playing the qin on the high platform, his drinking movements paused slightly, and his pitch-black pupils instantly darkened a little. 166 Reading Network