The rate of time in this Fairy Sword Village is different from that of the outside world. One day outside, Xianjian Village is four days. This also explains why the spiritual spring, which produces half a stone per day, can fill a 200L bucket.

Relying on this characteristic, Wu Bin can come up with a lot of livelihoods, the simplest, such as planting or raising livestock in Xianjian Village, the growth rate is four times that of the outside, if you take these Lingquan into account, then the harvest will be even more immeasurable. Of course, to achieve this, Wu Bin first needs to accumulate enough attribute points to develop the garden.

The garden requires 10 stat points, which is not too difficult. At the current pace, it will take 10 days for the outside time and 40 days for the time inside, and if it can increase the popularity of Baishuixi, maybe it will be faster.

Although it was only more than 10 o'clock in the evening, it was already very late for such a mountain village with no pastime and entertainment, Wu Bin from Xianjian Village did not feel sleepy at all, he opened his mobile phone and saw that there was a new message, seeing that the name was sent by "Commissioner Lu".

Lu Yuchen, he pointed his finger slightly, and then clicked on it, which read: "If you don't want to stick to it, everything is an excuse, but a deserter is a deserter, and no matter how many excuses there are, it will be in vain." ”

Wu Bin was so angry and funny, he wanted to post something, but he didn't know what to post, as Lu Yuchen wrote, "No matter how many excuses are in vain", her sentence blocked all his explanations.

After being independent for a long time, his heart was a little depressed, and it happened that the "Zhengzheng" pipa sound came, which made him suddenly have a thought, so he came out of the room, broke a branch on the bamboo, and then danced the thirty-six styles under the moon.

Su Su's performance is "The Old Dream", the artistic conception has a lot of feelings, soothing like boundless rain, dense like rain hitting plantains, there is no ups and downs of rhythm transformation, the melody is relatively peaceful, Wu Bin should be with the melody, left and right, spinning heels, dancing and dancing, at first there was a little disjointed, to the back, the body and the pipa music gradually merged together.

The person, the sword, the moon, the pipa, and the meditation are all integrated with the melody at this moment, as if there is helplessness in drawing the knife and cutting off the water, and there is reluctance to be difficult in the heart, in short, lingering and lingering, melancholy and melancholy, but the emotion is by no means cheesy, it seems to be on the edge of the sword, high but I don't know what to lean on, it seems to float in the moonlight, cool and beautiful...... Heaven and earth have become silent because of this, and they seem to be listening and paying attention silently.

Not long after, Su Su's lute stopped imperceptibly. But Wu Bin's sword moves did not stop, the melody flowed in his heart, and the sword moves passed through his mind like a slide......

For a long time, he was like a resting charm, abruptly stopped, his mind was instantly captured, the night sky was as silent as a stone, only the qi and blood that had not subsided were surging in his body.

This time, although he did not fully comprehend the way of the sword, he at least understood one thing: what Wu Qing said about the piano score is the sword score, and his words are true. Kendo is not only in tune with the rhythm and the music score, but also in the artistic conception, between the swaying, or the gloomy clouds and the world are sad, or the blood is broken, this sword is used to the extreme, it can spread a certain emotion. And music, isn't it also an expression of emotion?

Although he had some understanding, Wu Bin knew that it was far from enough, so he decided to record a song by himself and play it during practice, so that the emotional fit might be higher.

He turned his mobile phone into recording mode, thought about it, and played Wu Qing taught him "Floating Life", the composer of this piece should be Wu Qing himself, although there is a helplessness in the floating world everywhere, but the style is not gray, but there is a playfulness of drinking today and getting drunk today. His young sister, although she looks like a fairy, does not have a bit of "fairy wind bones", and some are eccentric and undisciplined.

But this time, Wu Bin added a little change, incorporating "The Wind Continues to Blow" into the interlude and the ending. In this way, the whole piece seems more complete, and the desolation and helplessness after the floating life is moving.

In the wooden building by the stream, Su Su couldn't help but listen to the Yaoqin at the moment it sounded, she knew almost all Chinese musical instruments, but she didn't expect that there were still people in this mountain village who could use such an elegant instrument as Yaoqin.

When she heard the prelude, she was fascinated, and the so-called connoisseur knew whether there was one or not, and she could immediately be sure that the level of this person's Yaoqin was above herself. And when the interlude part turned to "The Wind Continues to Blow", although it was a little abrupt, but there was no sense of disobedience, she was even more shocked, this person is not only a master of Yaoqin, but also a master of adaptation!

After becoming famous, she has been praised as a singer-songwriter, and she herself has slowly become accustomed to this statement, but at this moment, she found that she seemed to be ordinary compared to this person. By the end of the song, she was already intoxicated.

No, though she was afraid of the dark, she must go and see who was playing.

She got up and turned on her phone's flashlight, and then walked to the wooden building next to it with the lights on. Wu Qing and Wu Bin's buildings were not far from each other, and there were only a few freehand white stones in the middle.

"Tuk tuk. ”

Wu Bin heard a knock on the door, opened the door and saw Su Su wearing a lounge clothes. The loungewear was a kimono with a collar and a large open opening, with a pair of open-toed slippers underneath the feet, and the red manicure was exposed like a small pet next to a crowd...... Why did this somewhat cold beauty suddenly have a pleasant climate?

"Hello, excuse me, just ...... What about the person who played the piano just now?" In her heart, she thought that the person who played the piano must be the mysterious woman who was like a goddess.

Wu Bin didn't shy away from saying: "Isn't it just down?"

"You played it? ...... Conservatory students?" Susu was a little incredulous.

"It's not. I can play the piano completely ......" Wu Bin scratched his head, he didn't know how to continue.

Su Su helped him add: "Hobbies?"

"No, it's a family heirloom. Wu Bin finally found a suitable word. In fact, he really didn't like to play the piano at first, Wu Qing didn't understand pedagogy at all, it was difficult to come up, even if he had a little interest, he was strangled in the cradle.

"Your mother taught you, can I meet her old man?"

"No, it's my sister. You can't see her anymore, she married into the United States. Wu Bin lied once and for all.

"And you tune...... I don't think I've ever heard of it. Although it was late at night, Su Su was very interested, and he just didn't leave when he stood at the door.

Wu Bin didn't invite her into the house, because he knew that inviting people into the house at this time, it was indeed inconvenient for a lonely man and a widow in the middle of the night, and if someone didn't go in and would be slapped in the face, it would be even more embarrassing. So he simply walked a few steps outside, and the two stood in the hallway chatting.

"These are two tunes. Because considering that Su Su's pipa music is helpful to him, he will not hide it, "One is composed by my sister, called "Fusheng", and the other one, you should have heard it." ”

"Well, it's my brother's "The Wind Keeps Blowing". You adapted it so well, the original style of the two songs didn't match very well, I didn't expect you to grasp the entry point so well......"

"Hehe, although the style of music doesn't match, but the emotions are compatible, I didn't think about it at the time, maybe it's just the mood. Wu Bin said.

Su Su felt that he had something to say, but it was inconvenient to ask in detail. Wu Bin's eyes were hidden under the moon shadow of the eaves, and the moonlight shone on half of his face, faintly emitting a faint silver glow. At that moment, Su Su felt dazzled, because she looked at this young man, how could she shine? Could it be that the so-called male god is like this?

"Well, maybe your emotions inspired you. In order to hide herself, Su Su followed his words and sat down in front of the corridor as she spoke, "Sit and talk, the moonlight is good tonight, the stars are shining, it's amazing, it seems that this place is closer to the sky." ”

"It's not that it's closer to the sky, it's just that the air is more transparent, and you can see more realistically, so you have the illusion of getting closer. ”

She really didn't expect to see a master of classical musical instruments in this beautiful place, and she felt a natural sense of closeness in her heart, so she pulled him and began to talk about it sentence by sentence.

Wu Bin was not very interested in talking, she only spoke after asking, and was silent without asking.

Su Su felt that he was not restrained in front of him, and he didn't take her seriously at all, although she didn't want to chase this mysterious hairy guy and play a sister-brother relationship with a disparity in status, but her competitiveness made her a little unconvinced.

She looked at this mysterious peasant boy carefully, although his eyes were no longer hiding under the moon shadow of the eaves, but the arch of his eyebrows was high, and his eyes still looked just as deep, a little mysterious.

She couldn't help but jump out of her heart with two words: "So handsome." Then I was taken aback by my almost nymphomaniac thoughts, because this is a bit inconsistent with her heart, over the years, deep in her heart, she has always resisted men, but tonight, the ice in her heart has a trace of melting.

This made her herself a little uneasy, she stood up and nodded to Wu Bin under the moon: "Thank you, you have given me a lot of inspiration." Well, good night. ”