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One can really feel a breeze in their ears. The call from the ancient people is sung around him, as if it has been passed into eternity, and a kind of rhyme is so resonant. All the quietest times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the first appearance, are slowly flowing.

And the sound of the piano is like a complaint, after a thousand sails, looking at the years to clarify the heart, is to precipitate all the magnificent waves when you are separated by the sea.

They all thought of home, of the hometown where they gave birth.

When they become adults, when they start a family, how much time do they have to go back?

Most of the people present are gentlemen, many only know how to spend time drinking, indulging in lust, their bodies are deteriorating, and their parents' temples are gray.

They have seen it, but they have chosen to ignore it.

They tried to try, but they were defeated by reality.

They had hoped for change, but they succumbed to play.

They remembered the years when they had not yet grown up, and their parents guarded them every day, just to give them a home.

They remembered the first time they went out as adults, and their parents stood quietly in the doorway, turning their backs and wiping their tears.

They thought of the first time they got married, the gentle smiles of their parents, and their relieved looks. The child has grown up.

They thought too much of the notes they were playing from the boy's hand.

Cry.

Tears have been stained.

This is the emotion that Zheng Yan used when she created.

Zheng Yan was undoubtedly lonely in those years, although she still stayed in the Mu family in the last few years, she lacked a trace of warmth.

Her husband suddenly disappeared and was never to be found again.

When his son became an adult, he took the Mu family as his own responsibility, and rarely had the opportunity to see his mother.

In Mu Tianyong's heart, he resisted this strange mother.

He deeply thought that his mother's heart only had piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, without him.

The only thing that Zheng Yan is glad about is the appearance of Mu Ning'er, the granddaughter she likes very much.

Knowledgeable and reasonable, slim and elegant.

It brought her a lot of laughter and brought her a lot of company.

Most of the tunes of this song are based on a kind of love for Mu Ning'er, flowing quietly like water.

The note at this moment is no longer sad, but full of a trace of warmth, a trace of maternal love.

……

Mu Ning'er's tears couldn't stop at this moment. From the first note, he knew it was the unfinished piece that his grandmother had created.

Exactly the same, if not more affectionate.

Memories flooded in like a flood, flooding Mu Ning'er's entire world.

She thought she would never hear a song in her life, but she heard it at this eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony!

And it's a complete tune.

Her surprise had long been left behind by her, and at the moment she was just quietly feeling the temperature brought by this song.

Above the hall.

Mu Tianyong's tear ducts are overflowing at the moment, and he has not cried for more than ten years, but he actually left unprecedented tears.

In fact, he had heard the prelude to this piece several times, and every time he wanted to knock on the door, he finally stopped, he always thought that his mother loved the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, not him.

Now he has suddenly realized that his mother's true love is still him. It's just that he thinks he has some things about himself.

Is there a son in the world who doesn't love her?

Amusing!

I, Mu Tianyong, were so ridiculous at the beginning!

But it was already too late.

After all, people will regret today's story in the time to come.

The old man next to him muttered to himself: "I still wonder why this piece is so familiar, it turned out to be created by Mrs., but Mrs. didn't leave without creating it back then, but how did this young man learn it?" is still shooting the bow left and right, and there are still such people in the world, which is strange. ”

……

The song is finally over.

The scene was silent, and the silence was eerie.

But at this moment, everyone in the hall suddenly brightened, and even the martial arts cultivators felt that there was a clear vision in front of them, and the realm was also a little stable.

Zhuge Ren's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration in them, this song is by no means an ordinary song, and this person is by no means an ordinary person.

"Bang Bang!"

He was the first to applaud, very crisp, but sincere.

Everyone reacted immediately.

"Bang Bang!"

The hall resounded with earth-shattering applause, and the birds and beasts of the entire Mu family manor instantly ran away and fled.

The applause lasted for a long time, and everyone's palms were very red.

This is their highest respect for music.

……

Wu Haotian stood up, pressed his hand, and signaled quiet.

Everyone also stopped instantly.

"This is my first gift." Wu Haotian said lightly.

But it caused 100,000 tons of damage to everyone present.

Nima, this is the first one?

Listening to the tone seems to be the weakest gift?

Everyone suddenly became unsettled.

Even Sima Fengyun's eyes were covering up the murderous intention, if the young man was such a broken song, his plan would naturally go on as usual.

After all, the martial arts background is the existence he fears, even if it is a musician who defends the sky.

It's just a cheap life.

Only strength can give him the right to speak in this world.

But it seems that now it seems that this gift alone makes Sima Fengyun plan to wait and see what happens, he is not a reckless person, from a certain point of view, he is a person full of scheming and contradictions.

At the moment, he wanted to see what this kid would come up with.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Haotian, Hu Haner, who hadn't appeared for a long time, quietly appeared next to Sima Fengyun.

"Young Master, you're ready."

Sima Fengyun nodded, and his fingers flicked in the air: "Go down, don't be exposed." ”

But all this fell into Wu Haotian's eyes, his real cultivation should be the strongest in the entire hall, the six stars of the Four Elephant Realm, although his strength was suppressed by Huaxia's heaven and earth aura, but his senses were still the same, and even when he was playing the piano, he had been observing the situation of the entire hall, and what he paid special attention to was naturally Sima Fengyun's time bomb.

When he saw Hu Haner appear quietly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this guy.

It is estimated that the Mu family is about to change, and now he still has more than one million soul crystals, plus Ah Qing's help, and there is also unlimited soul searching.

At a critical time, Ah Qing must be invited out.

The strength of Ah Qing in the Yue Nu Sword is so strong that he can suppress tens of thousands of ancient martial arts troops between swinging his sword.

Without much thought, he smiled and continued, "My second gift is this. ”

After speaking, Wu Haotian took out a jade pendant from his pocket, which was given to her by Zheng Yan, although the original intention was to suppress Mu Ning'er's father, but Mu Tianyong must have seen today's events, so this jade pendant is no longer of any use to him.

It should be returned to its rightful owner.

Mu Ning'er trembled and stretched out her hand and took the jade pendant, she knew very well that this was the jade pendant that her grandmother had worn with her.

The jade pendant is as warm as jade.

A traditional "Zheng" knife carved in the sky must not be ordinary.

But the appearance of the jade pendant made Zhuge Ren, Mu Tianyong and Sima Fengyun have a fear on their faces.

Because they saw the symbol on the jade pendant!

Hidden door Zheng family!

Legend has it that the Zheng family of the hidden gate has five mysterious jade pendants!

Those who hold jade pendants are like seeing the head of the house!

And once every five years, there is a chance to compete for the position of head of the family!

There are clouds in the hidden door: "Zheng family holy jade, six ways of impermanence!" ”