"Let's go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Li Nuoxuan called Quan Baolan and wanted to go down the mountain and leave here, he wanted to level up quickly, and strive to be the first to reach level ten, so that he could get another hidden profession, as for this "spirit caller", Li Nuoxuan was already ready to give it to Quan Baolan.

"Spirit Summoner",Literally,It should belong to the summoning category.,For Lori, who is not suitable for fighting, it's very suitable.,When the time comes, she only needs to summon a few babies to cheer on the side.。

"Where are we going?" Quan Baolan followed behind Li Nuoxuan and asked with some curiosity.

"Go down the mountain first, and then go to the east of the village to fight monsters and upgrade." Li Nuoxuan thought for a while and replied, according to the information obtained from the official forum before, there is a large grassland in the east of the village, where there are many level 8 bison monsters, this kind of monster belongs to the group, if you hurt one, the herd will launch a group attack to charge, which makes the player miserable, and they are not willing to go there to upgrade.

However, the cattle living in groups are simply a big mobile experience for Li Nuoxuan.

"Let's go!" Li Nuoxuan took Quan Baolan's little hand and walked down the mountain.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded, neither light nor slow, as if it was on the edge of the sky, but also as if it was on the side of the ear.

A faint sadness permeated the air, outlining the memories of the past in people's hearts, very sour and sweet.

Li Nuoxuan stood still, savored it, and felt it with his heart, as a person who understands music, he heard the heart of the person who played it, a kind of nostalgia, a blessing, and a kind of longing.

And the cute Quan Baolan also listened to this beautiful and unknown song with her eyes closed, very sad and beautiful, crystal tears overflowed the corners of her eyes, dripping on the placket of her chest without knowing it.

"Oh", a low and profound guqin sound sounded, as if responding to the sound of the flute.

Sensing the response, the sound of the flute became clearer and more intense, and the sound of the piano was as clear as flowing water, and the two sang and harmonized, intertwined with each other, giving birth to a feeling of an out-of-the-world sound.

The eyes are a flower, and the frame by frame appears in front of me, which is the past that belongs to the morning and the sun, one person plays the flute, the other plays the piano, the flute is combined, complements each other, and the heaven and earth are transformed.

"Is this the musical talent of the Oriole? Such beautiful and tactful music really should only be in the sky. Listening to the music in his ears and looking at the picture in front of him, Li Nuoxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Rotten bastard, look there!" Suddenly, Quan Baolan pulled Li Nuoxuan and pointed at the cliff cypress and shouted.

In the blink of an eye, the previously inconspicuous Yabai was actually glowing with golden light, and Li Nuoxuan, who was very curious, hurriedly walked over to check.

"What is this?" Li Nuoxuan was a little surprised.

Under the tree is a gold-inlaid Fuxi's guqin, the shape of the piano is full, the black lacquer surface, the edge is inlaid with gold, the body pattern is fine and like flowing water, simple and elegant.

"Good piano!" Li Nuoxuan's eyes were red, which was a kind of excitement to see good things.

Li Nuoxuan carefully picked up the piano, turned his hand and looked at the bottom of the guqin, the piano primer has broken lines, broken lines, it is a sign of the ancient age of the guqin. Due to the long-term performance of the vibration and the difference of wood and lacquer bottom, a variety of broken lines can be formed, such as plum blossom breaks, cow hair breaks, snake belly breaks, ice cracks, turtle lines, etc. The piano with broken lines has a clear sound and beautiful appearance, so it is more precious.

"How can this broken line look like a flying phoenix?" Li Nuoxuan stared at the broken lines, feeling a little strange.

The sound of the piano just now should have been played on this piano, but there is no wind and no one plays by itself, so I am afraid that this piano has been around for a long time. Li Nuoxuan thought to himself.

Seeing the good piano, Li Nuoxuan felt a little uncontrollable excitement in his heart, and there was an urge to play it.

"No matter!" Li Nuoxuan sat with his legs crossed, the guqin on his lap, and his ten fingers caressed the strings, as if caressing the woman's cheeks, so gently, for fear of cutting the skin.

"Dang!" Like a kingfisher's cry, it is pleasant to the ear.

couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, Li Nuoxuan played casually.

The sound of the piano is lingering, and the sound of the flute is still.

"Senpai!" Quan Baolan let out an exclamation and looked at Senior Chen, who didn't know when he was standing next to him.

Chen didn't respond, just stared at the guqin with a tender look, and the corners of his mouth raised a warm smile from time to time.

'I guess I'm reminiscing about Hexi's predecessor's past! Quan Baolan thought quietly, then turned his head and looked at Li Nuoxuan who was playing.

This man looks so good playing the piano!

His serious and gentle appearance has a fatal attraction, attracting Quan Baolan's big eyes and small heart, which makes Quan Baolan a little difficult to extricate himself, and his face is full of redness.

The clouds cover the sun, and the piano stops.

Li Nuoxuan pressed the piano with ten fingers and let out a comfortable moan.

"Bang Bang!" Li Nuoxuan was startled, looked at the applause, and saw Senior Chen standing aside with a smile, clapping, and looking at himself appreciatively.

"Senpai!" Li Nuoxuan stood up with the piano and bowed deeply.

"You play well and have your own emotions." Chen praised Li Nuoxuan.

"However, that's just emotion, and there's still some distance from generating artistic conception, but you still have room to grow." Chen slapped and gave a sweet date.

"Hmm!" Li Nuoxuan nodded seriously, he also knew that he was a little lacking, since he had the guidance of a master, why not accept it humbly.

"This piano... It's Xi's, after Xi disappeared, I buried the qin under the cypress tree, praying that she would come back one day, but..."Chen sighed faintly, and said: "Now that the guqin is in the world, I don't want to be buried silently like this, or maybe, since the reality is when you appear, that is the fate, and you know the qin, and you must also love the qin, so can I give you this qin?" ”

"Give it to me?" Li Nuoxuan faced Chen's inquiry, and pointed to himself with some uncertainty.

Chen nodded.

"Yes!" Li Nuoxuan said excitedly.

"There's one more thing I need your help with!" Chen suddenly said again.

"What?"

"This is it." Chen took out a jade flute from the placket on his chest, gently placed it in front of Li Nuoxuan, brushed his fingers over the flute body, and said with pity in his eyes: "This is my flute, which has been with me so far, I hope you can also help me keep it, so that I have no regrets." ”

Li Nuoxuan took the jade flute, the flute body is green jade, engraved with dragon-shaped carvings, not light or heavy, very handy.

"Senior, don't worry." Li Nuoxuan assured.

Chen nodded with satisfaction, brushed his sleeves and turned around and walked towards the cliff.

"The world only envies Shuangfeiyan, but they don't know how lonely they are, mourning the old people during the day, and lying in bed with tears at night. What a pity! Chen looked at the bottom of the cliff and told what he was thinking.

"Xi, I'm here to accompany you!" After speaking, he jumped off the cliff.

"Senpai!" Li Nuoxuan and the others exclaimed, and ran to the edge of the cliff to look down in disbelief, but they couldn't see anything in the white expanse.

That's how Senior Chen went? Did you go to accompany Xi?

Li Nuoxuan stayed there, and felt quite a lot in his heart, this kind of love is the greatest.

"Chirp!" Two clear birdsongs came from the bottom of the mountain, one by one, getting closer and closer.

"Chirp!" Two beautiful and abnormal birds flew from below each other, you and me, soaring in the sky, walking together, one green and one red, like a ribbon, with pieces of phantoms, and then, a soft cry, died in the sky.

Is this what the ancients called the winged bird?

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

Bless that pure and immaculate love......