In the middle of the valley is a huge lake into which waterfalls pour water, bringing a steady stream of living water.

In the center of the lake is a stone platform the size of a football field, and in the center of the stone platform, a huge statue stands majestically, holding a long knife, looking into the distance. The sculpture is about 20 meters high, dressed in a military uniform, wearing a helmet and armor, and looks like a general.

Around the stone platform, there are small red flowers of an unknown kind, which seem to bloom in all seasons and never wither. Qin Fan and Hu Luohui glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, and the two of them crossed at the same time, and came to the stone platform in the center of the lake.

Looking at this huge stone statue, Qin Fan really suspected that the old man was playing tricks on them, he could cry too?

Unlike Qin Fan's realization, Hu Luohui sat cross-legged, carefully observing left and right, and seemed to be brewing inspiration for creation.

Seeing that Hu Luohui was so serious and seemed to have three points of certainty, Qin Fan secretly screamed in his heart, it seems that this girl is still a person who understands the rhythm of music, she must have three points of confidence in her reaction, but what about herself?

After a while, Hu Luohui suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc, and between the palms, a white zither appeared on her legs, she gently plucked the strings, and the crisp sound made Qin Fan actually stunned, this girl can! Looking sinister and vicious, the piano skills are really good, and a single starting style should not be underestimated.

Hu Luohui seemed to see the surprised expression on Qin Fan's face, and didn't feel embarrassed to smile, although she was not as strong as this person, but her attainments in music and rhythm must be better, she originally wanted to give up fighting for this last chance to create, but she didn't expect that she would have a chance to fight back, which has to say that her luck is still good.

After adjusting the tune he had just realized a few times in his heart, Hu Luohui smiled faintly: "This Taoist friend doesn't seem to be in a good state, why don't I remind him?" Although this person is a good general, he holds a knife in his right hand, but he holds a woman's hairpin in his left hand, which proves that he is concerned about his wife or lover at this moment, so I made this song "Tears of the Husband" to praise and praise the unforgettable love between them. ”

After Hu Luohui said this, Qin Fan noticed that the stone statue was indeed holding a hairpin on its left hand, or that this woman's heart was as thin as hair, it was really true, he didn't notice this just now, and the small red flowers all over the ground seemed to be ...... Qin Fan woke up suddenly, this flower he remembered, it was a flower called Siye Xiang.

This flower is very peculiar, it only blooms in the early hours of the evening, and it only opens for a quarter of an hour or so that it turns back to completely withering and dying.

Some people say that it means that innocent and beautiful love can not be blasphemed, and some people say that it tries its best to develop the moment only for their beloved, so there is a saying that "thinking of the night is a lover", in short, the hairpin in the hand of the stone statue and the fragrance of the night all over the ground, all of them are showing his thoughts about his distant wife.

Thinking of these, Qin Fan pursed his lips and tasted a little, he was actually ridiculed by a girl, which made Teacher Qin feel unbearable.

Just when Qin Fan was anxious and didn't know where to start, suddenly his eyes were attracted by a small detail, seeing this, Qin Fan was overjoyed, and then glanced at Hu Luohui, who was still adjusting his quyi, and secretly said in his heart, this time it is not necessarily better than Douhua's family!

Thinking of this, Qin Fan also stepped aside, thinking about what kind of musical instrument he should use, or whether he should forge a musical instrument first.

After practicing silently in her divine consciousness a few times, Hu Luohui could basically master the melody performance of "Tears of the Husband", and she couldn't help but glance at Qin Fan proudly, which made her almost startled.

Seeing Qin Fan's side, he didn't know where to build a huge furnace, and he was throwing pieces of materials into the furnace to smelt, as if he was making something.

This made Hu Luohui very inexplicable, could it be that when did this competition become a refining competition?

With the lesson of not looking at the rules last time, Hu Luohui hurriedly sank her consciousness into the golden token, and repeatedly confirmed that the way of the game was to move the stone man and make the statue cry, so she was slightly relieved, but in this way, she was even more curious and puzzled by Qin Fan's behavior.

An hour later, looking at the guitar in his hand, Qin Fan nodded with satisfaction, this guitar forged from rare materials is different, how can it also have the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

After trying to pluck it a few times, the sound of "dang, dang ......" was harsh, which made Hu Luohui frown, what kind of musical instrument is this, how come she has never heard of it, and the sound of holding things does not seem to be gentle and pleasant, is this person crazy, wants to use this kind of strange guy to defeat himself, is it purely funny.

Seeing Qin Fan's funny musical instrument, Hu Luohui felt a little more confident in winning the competition, she adjusted the guzheng on her knees again, and began to play the song she had just composed, she just wanted to end the competition quickly, and then find a way to finish that person and keep her secret.

The melodious and gentle sound of the piano came out, which plunged the entire valley into a wonderful silence, and Qin Fan couldn't help but be infected by this music, and a faint sense of sadness rose in his heart.

He seemed to see a border soldier parting with his new wife, and then the soldier made outstanding achievements and was promoted to general, at this moment he missed his wife and family in the distance, how could the war not end, his mission was to garrison the border pass, and there was no room for loss.

And with the intensification of the war, the enemy surrounded them exponentially, and the blood of countless soldiers stained the earth red, the general saw this tragic scene, and was furious, he held a long knife, ready to fight to the death, but thinking that he might be separated from his wife in this life, and there would be no chance to meet again, he couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, and promised Sansheng Shi, hoping that he could continue the front with his wife in the next life.

And the wife who was in the distance seemed to have a hint of induction at this moment, she put down the needle in her hand, and slowly walked outside the house, her face was already hazy with tears, crying, his wife was dressed in red makeup, a white silk, and she was willing to be with her husband Huang Quan, and then continued the front edge.

Above the border pass, the blood stained the sky, and the moment the general fell, the blood flowing out of his body instantly turned into a night fragrance, reflecting the entire battlefield red.

The sound of Hu Luohui's piano dissipated, Qin Fan touched his nose, he was unconsciously immersed in it, and sure enough, it was a bit of talent, when he looked at the stone statue, he couldn't help but be shocked, this Nizi is amazing, now looking at this stone statue, his face is actually sad, as if he is remorseful and helpless, as if he was really moved.

(End of chapter)