People are like this, when you are in the midst of beautiful things, you can't help but think of the person you care about the most.

And in addition to joy, there is often sadness.

Yun Feng suddenly remembered a poem that the wind that accompanied the clouds on the earth once wrote, and he chanted:

The appointment upstairs remembers the, the temples are beautiful, and the letter is far away. The goose is silent, speechless for tonight.

I remember the mood at that time, plum dyed sleeves, snow robe.

Dream of a glass of wine to sell the soul, should be boring, count the sharks. Drink all the frost and turn your fingers into enchantment.

No matter how much you hate things in the world, invite the bright moon and float in the wind.

"Brother Feng, do you miss Sister Die'er?"

The empathetic Yu Ge quietly held Yun Feng's hand and whispered.

"Yes, I don't know how Butterfly is now? I miss her, don't you mind?"

Yun Feng also whispered, he knew that everyone must be in different moods when they listened to his chant at this time, so it was inconvenient to explain them one by one.

"Alas, if I were far away, Brother Feng would miss how happy I would be. ”

Yu Ge sighed, looking up at the higher and deeper starry sky, as if he was longing for something.

Just like my brother and Die'er, how painful my heart is, how bitter my thoughts are, do you understand?"

"I know that lovesickness is bitter, why not cherish the people in front of me. ”

In the midst of the constantly roaring fireworks, the sound of snow fluttering like snowflakes sounded, making the clouds and wind like an initiation.

Indeed, when you are thinking about someone, never ignore the feelings of other people, especially those who love you deeply.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Xue Yi's chanting sounded:

"Where can the high-rise buildings get the autumn flute? The moon is beautiful, and the water is all over the place. Looking at the broken Xiangyun, tossing and turning for a good night.

There are Ruan bag books and splendid books, fragrant jade cases, and cold jingluo robes.

Who is a jade person in the year, hates boredom, and has a few sharks. The remnants of the red, Mo Dao is not enchanting.

Lan Zhihui's heart is like a phoenix, and the rewards are endless, and the snowflakes are fluttering. ”

Isn't that right? When did Xue Yi learn it?

Regardless of structure, level, rhyme, and artistic conception, they are all masterpieces.

Could it be that I only read it once just now, and she knows how to use it?

The key thing is that the word plates and allusions of this poem are all found on the earth, how can she know how to use them?

"Wow, Sister Xue, you're so good! How can you recite poetry? I envy you so much!"

Yuge clapped his hands and praised enviously.

"Seeing that you all have it, I'll try to do it too!"

Xiaoxiang perked up his spirits, cleared his throat again, and then recited with tenderness:

"The jade man makes a cold flute under the moon, self-pity, and the shadow is far away. The sycamore is chaotic, and the residual leaves fall in the middle of the night.

recalled that at that time, Mei had tears and wet incense robes.

Which can be light chic shape pin, boring, to red silk. Disperse the smoke, who is coquettish?!

It has been sent thousands of miles, looking at the snow in the air, drifting south. ”

"This ......? I don't think I taught you, do I?

Yun Feng asked suspiciously.

It's strange, they all became immortals, did they all go around the earth and come back?

In fact, everyone's words are not appropriate, but they are full of lovesickness.

I really don't know what to do, and I go deep.

"I don't know what's going on, anyway, when I think of the poem that Brother Feng just read, it naturally appears in my mind

these sentences. ”

Xiaoxiang said truthfully, his affectionate face full of knowing smiles.

"Could it be that Sister Xue is like this?"

Yun Feng turned his head to Xue Yi and asked, still thinking it was too incredible.

"You're right, so am I. ”

Xue Yi's cold voice sounded again, making people especially feel the faint sadness hidden in it.

"Why don't there be poems in my mind? Woo-woo——, no, I want Brother Feng to teach me. ”

Yuge burst into tears in an instant, pouted, took Yunfeng's hand and began to be coquettish.

"What are you doing? You won't, I still can't! We cultivators, why do we want to be so literate?"

Ziyu raised her voice and said loudly.

"You don't understand, I won't tell you. ”

Yu Ge held Yunfeng's hand and shook it, ignoring Ziyu, and continued to ask:

"Brother Feng, what's the name of this poem?"

Yun Feng couldn't resist the innocence and cuteness of Yuge, so he had to explain:

This is another form of poetry, called words. Words have word cards, which are fixed song tunes, and words are lyrics filled in according to this tune, which has a fixed rhythm, and has strict requirements in tone, rhyme, sentence structure, word count, etc. ”

Therefore, when there is no tune, it is also recited in a subdued tone, which is particularly beautiful. ”

"If it's accompanied by a sheet music, then it's a song to sing. ”

"If Sister Xue can match these lyrics with music scores and use them in her magical powers, it will inevitably have an immeasurable effect. ”

Yun Feng's unintentional remark actually made Xue Yifang's heart move.

Yun Feng is right, if I can find these scores, wouldn't it be another unique combat skill?

"Yunfeng, do you have a score for this?"

"Actually, I only remember some of the lyrics, and most of them have been lost. However, I will be on the lookout, and there may be a windfall one day. ”

Yun Feng has secretly made up his mind, according to some of the words in his memory, according to the graceful and bold two factions to compose the score, and then give it to Xue Yi to use.

With these scores, Xue Yi's guqin may have an unexpected effect in attacking the divine sense.

Of course, those classical music scores on the earth, such as 、、、、、 and so on, are also a good choice to teach Xueyi.

Xue Yi used Yunfeng's singing to attack and fight before, and the effect was actually very good.

However, since you thought of composing your own music, why not improvise a song?

"Sister Xue, borrow your guqin. ”

Yun Feng thought of it, and immediately took the guqin handed by Xue Yi horizontally, and after a little brewing, he pulled the strings.

At that moment, he thought of walking, chatting, practicing swords, discussing, and cultivating with Die'er, thinking of Die'er's smile, and thinking of Die'er's inseparability with him.

As soon as the strings moved, the soft and lyrical notes immediately poured down in the world like clear moonlight, which made people moved.

In an instant, the fireworks all over the city stopped, and the lovesickness echoed between heaven and earth.

It really is: this song should only exist in heaven, how many times can I hear it in the world!

At this moment, Xue Yi, Yu Ge, Xiao Xiang, Yun Meng, Suddenly, and even Zi Yu, who had touched their hearts, were all in tears.

Including those who claim to be accustomed to seeing the joys and sorrows of the world, the strong people can't help but wet their eyes.

The unique infectious power of that note hits the softest part of the heart, and how many people can say that they are hard-hearted?

Until the cloud wind stopped plucking the strings, Pingsha City was still full of sighs and sobs, which was extremely incommensurate with the joyful atmosphere just now.

"Why?

Yuge sobbed, already immersed, as if he was the person he missed.

She seemed to have returned to the river of forgetfulness, as if she was swaying in the Sanskrit sound again, as if she had seen a small boat floating on the river again, and the young man in the white robe was chanting beautiful poems......

He accompanied the clouds and gave her a drunkenness that he will never forget, and he rode the wind to leave her with a smile that she could never erase again.

Brother Feng, is it really you?

You made me wait for a long time!

You've made me miss me for a long time!

You made me have to come down to find you!

Are you Brother Feng in front of me?

Yuge had unconsciously leaned on Yun Feng's shoulder and wept silently.

Xiao Xiang, who was standing beside Xue Yi, was hazy with tears, and suddenly there was a scene in front of him that he was reading a book, but he saw Yun Feng coming over and said with a smile:

"My sister has been getting more and more advanced recently, and she looks like the book of heaven. ”

"What a scholar, I haven't even seen a sheet music. ”

"Why don't you know the piano score, why don't you recognize any of the words on it, sister, do you recognize it?"

"Don't you know what he's doing?"

"I don't believe it, I've never heard you play the harp. ”

"I really would. The day before yesterday, I felt a little comfortable, flipped through the books on the big bookshelf, and saw a set of piano scores, which was very elegant, and the piano theory was very clear, and the technique was also clear, which was really the work of the ancients to meditate and cultivate nature. ...... The book says: Shi Kuang drum and qin, can come to the wind, thunder, dragon and phoenix; Confucius sage still learns the piano in Shixiang, and he knows that he is the king of Wen when he exercises; high mountains and flowing water, you have to meet a bosom friend. ”

"When I heard my sister's exquisiteness, the more I listened, the more I loved it. ”

At that moment, Yun Feng's figure became fainter and fainter, and suddenly disappeared......

But there was the Western Spirit River again, on the bank of the Spirit River, on the bank of the Sansheng Stone, the white-clothed Shenying attendant who walked out of the Chixia Palace.

Brother Feng, is it really you?

Am I still here to repay your tears in this life?

At this time, Xue Yi, because of the white veil covering her face, could only see the tears falling down one by one, as if it was the lovesick rain floating in the cold wind.

She seemed to see herself in that life when the spring flowers were blooming, swimming in the crowded Dharma temple meeting.

Suddenly, in the midst of the noisy voices, a heroic young man saw the wild geese flying in the sky, and immediately drew his bow and shot arrows, only to hear the sound of "boom", the wild geese fell in response, and instantly won the cheers of the tourists.

"It's nothing, can you shoot the water and the fish? If so, I'll be your servant." “

A big man also carried a bow and arrows and said unconvinced.

The heroic young man smiled slightly, but without answering, he picked up his arrow and shot at the swimming fish in the torrent a hundred paces away.

"Boom!"

The river turned up the belly of a fish, and an arrow was stuck in it.

The big man was startled, but he also kept his promise, and half-knelt and prayed:

"The master is above, please bow to the villain. ”

This scene was seen by Xue Yi in that life, she covered her mouth and smiled, and her touching shyness immediately attracted the attention of the heroic young man.

Not long after, the father of the heroic young man came to propose, and finally the two became a hundred years old.

Soon, the young man offended the King of Qin and was sent to quicksand, where he became acquainted with a charming courtesan who could sing and dance.

This made Xue Yi in that life very angry and unwilling to go with her.

But after parting, she was lonely in the boudoir, thinking of the kindness and love with the young man, she couldn't help but cry from it, and wrote countless poems of resentment.

She didn't expect that lovesickness would be so unforgettable and distressing.

But how can we get rid of the pain of lovesickness in our hearts?

On a whim, she whimsically knitted the poem on an eight-inch brocade with a lot of contemplation and forgot to sleep and eat, and named it "Xuanji Tu".

It turns out that this is how Xuanjitu came about!

It turns out that Xuanji refers to the Beidou in the sky, and the poems I wrote are wonderfully arranged like the stars in the sky, and only a young man who understands my heart can truly understand the meaning of Xuanjitu.

Xue Yi sighed in her heart.

So is that young man the cloud wind of that life?

It turns out that I was angry with him, and I had it in that life.

I can't get used to seeing him have other women, but I can't get rid of the love I have for him from the bottom of my heart.

Aren't those unforgettable lovesickness just like those euphemistic and affectionate notes in front of you?

Xue Yi shook slightly, and suddenly found that Yi Xue had revealed her fox head from the beast bag, with tears in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

And the purple jade next to the Jade Pavilion was still sneering at everyone's sobs and sighs, but when he listened to it, he found that he was crying inexplicably.

In the haze, some vague people and things appeared in front of Ziyu's eyes, as if there was a majestic figure in the middle who was very similar to Yun Feng.

Dressed in a fiery red uniform, holding a unicorn whip, he followed behind the man and fought in the north and south......

What's going on?