Music is a magical thing that can reach people's hearts, and now, the sound of the sound of the piano is like an invisible and intangible slender jade hand, caressing Masaki's heart and calming his thoughts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Masaki didn't know that downstairs in his other high-end suite, also in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a mixed-race woman with brown linen braids sat on the soft carpet, the silky silk underwear gently fit her milky white skin, her arms wrapped around her white jade legs, her chin rested lightly on her knees, and her brown pupils flashed brightly, like a fairy in the sky in the night light.

Medeses' long eyelashes fluttered slightly, the delicate white nose was as beautiful as if it was transparent in the moonlight, and the perfectly contoured pinna trembled slightly from time to time, capturing the pianist who was tinkling like a ding, listening to this poignant rhythm, his eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of mist.

At three o'clock in the morning, this time is probably the time when everyone is swimming in the dreamland, but tonight, she is insomnia, bored but she overheard the faint sound of the piano, unconsciously walked to the clearest window, quietly listening, who will be, in the middle of the night also insomnia, who will be, in this late night alone playing such a tactful piano.

Driven by curiosity, she listened quietly, the sound of the piano dingdong, her eyes became brighter and brighter, as a princess who received royal education since childhood, she is no stranger to the piano, and even, she is a senior pianist herself, basically all the piano music she has involved, and her attainments in the piano are naturally not a problem, but tonight the mysterious pianist played the tune, but it made her heart surge.

As she listened to the melancholy sound of the piano, she could be sure that it was definitely a tune she had never heard before!

Gradually, the sound of the piano seemed to have a wonderful magic, as if it was no longer coming from the ears but directly from the bottom of her heart, this was a feeling she had never had, Medeses's eyes gradually became blurred, the whole person seemed to be sluggish, she seemed to see many scenes that she had missed in the past, for a while she seemed to be alone on the sea where the sea and the sky intersected, no one was beside her, only the sound of the waves, that loneliness, that immersive feeling, so that she couldn't help but widen her eyes, she shouted, asking for help, but it was as if the whole world was in a vacuum, and there was not a single sound.

An unprecedented fear swept over her, her brain seemed to be unable to recognize the current situation, she felt like she was about to go crazy, why did she listen to a piano music, she came to this place, so empty and lonely that she couldn't even hear the sound of breathing!

At this moment, she is like an ethereal soul, floating on the sea, formless, qualityless, silent, breathless, that kind of loneliness that clearly exists, but cannot be discovered, like this wave, destroying her heart wave by wave, making her cry but can only cry silently!

Just when she felt that she was about to collapse in the next second, in front of her eyes, a vague figure suddenly appeared in front of her as if out of thin air! But there was a wonderful feeling, she looked at the face of the figure in front of her, and a sense of contradiction emerged, for some reason, the appearance of this figure, she couldn't see it clearly, as if it was covered with an invisible veil, but even so, she seemed to see a life-saving straw, opened her mouth and shouted, and stretched out her hand to the inverted figure!

However, in the next second, she seemed to see the most incredible thing, she couldn't say a word with her mouth open, only a pair of blood-red evil eyes in front of her, the windmill-like pupils turned slightly, that cold, evil feeling, her body couldn't help but tremble, as if it was a giant beast standing in front of her, however, still, except for those eyes, she still couldn't see the man's face clearly.

The owner of the eyes, naturally is Zhengji, in fact, not only Medis, but he is also a little confused about the scene in front of him, he only knows that he is unconsciously highly concentrated, so that the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is also running unconsciously, and the spirit seems to use the sound of the piano as a bridge, in the next second, he appeared here, and saw the mixed-race woman in front of him with an elegant temperament and a delicate face but a tear-stained face.

After experiencing the initial surprise, Masaki quickly understood that there was an illusion launched through sound in the Hokage, and this time he devoted himself wholeheartedly, I am afraid that he inadvertently launched an illusion through the piano in combination with the writing wheel, and the woman in front of him, I am afraid that she lives nearby, and after hearing the sound of her own piano, she accidentally hit her illusion and was pulled into this illusion.

Thinking of this, he saw the tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, the corners of her mouth showed a beautiful arc, and the voice seemed to come out of nowhere: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out", he said, stretching out his hand.

The magnetic and pure voice sounded on the surface of the sea, as if it sounded in the bottom of her heart, and Mediss looked at the blurred face of Masaki with a slightly dull expression, with a little disbelief in her eyes, this mysterious figure actually spoke, but it was Chinese that she couldn't understand.

Messes tried to open her mouth, and suddenly found that she seemed to be able to speak again, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at the vague and mysterious figure in front of her, and whispered in English: "I'm sorry, do you speak English?" ”

Huang Li's beautiful voice sounded in Masaki's ears, and his expression changed slightly, before he remembered his mistake and repeated it in English.

This time, Medises understood Masaki's words, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes, as if a drowning person had grasped the last straw! In this kind of bizarre place, she didn't want to stay any longer, and almost without any hesitation, she held Masaki's hand, and asked with a hint of fear and curiosity, "Where is this?" Can we get out? ”

The vague figure nodded, and the voice sounded: "Just take it as a dream, close your eyes."

Medes subconsciously closed her eyes, and almost in the next second, she felt the soft carpet again, the faint fragrance, and the whistle that was originally annoying but now extremely nostalgic.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had really returned to her own room, everything just now seemed to be really just a dream, and when she woke up, everything returned to normal, but the tears in the corners of her eyes, and the warmth of the trance between her palms told her, all this, is it really just a dream? Did the man in the dream really never exist?

She suddenly listened to it again, the cold sound of the piano just now, I don't know when it has stopped, her expression is a little stunned, I don't know why, there is always a voice in her heart inexplicably told her, all of this is inseparable from the sound of the piano just now, and the "dream" just now, I'm afraid it's all true!

There was a sudden impulse in her heart, a desperate rush upstairs to see who the person playing the music was, to see if he was the person in her dream, a woman's sixth sense was a mysterious thing, she had a feeling that the man in the dream could explain all this!

But in the end, all this turned into a slight sigh, in the middle of the night, alone to knock on a stranger's door, she was afraid that she did not have the courage, suppressed her curiosity, she returned to the bedroom, only hope to create a chance encounter the next day, in curiosity and anticipation, she gradually fell asleep, in the dream, she seemed to return to the calm sea, the beautiful male voice is still standing beside her quietly floating on the sea playing the piano, but the face is still blurred.

But said that Zhengji, looking at the piano in front of him, gently wiped the sweat drops on his face, just playing the piano music just now, he had a sense of fatigue like a 10,000-meter marathon, this sense of fatigue is not physical, but mental, you can imagine how much energy he spent on the unintentional sonic illusion.

With a slightly pale face, he slowly stood up against the wall, staggered to the bedroom, sat quietly on the bed, and quickly entered the spiritual cultivation according to the mantra he knew by heart.

In the blood-red space, the figure of Masaki slowly appeared, and he looked at this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar scene with emotion, since the last time he entered the consciousness space, he hadn't entered it for a long time, and the scene he saw last time, there have been a lot of changes here.

If the spirit of Masaki is compared to a supercomputer, then now the processing power of this computer has been significantly improved, and the city built by spiritual power is more than half larger than when I last came! And the characters in it are even more radiant, as if there is no difference between them and real people.

"Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things," Zhengji read silently, he suddenly had a vague feeling of touching something, he is a single individual in the world, but between his own individuals, there will be thousands of different thoughts in every minute and second, there are good, evil, joy, and sorrow, and what he is doing now is to embody these thousands of thoughts in disguise.

The people in the city, it can be said that everyone is him, and everyone is not him, this kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling made Zhengji a little addicted for a while.

Zheng Zhen's head moved, his figure flashed, and the next second, his figure appeared in a dimly lit bar, looking at the man in front of him, a faint smile appeared on his face.