(263) Phoenix Qin (asking for a monthly pass)

The body of the piano is made of thousand-year-old paulownia wood and inlaid with jade. The strings are thousands of years of "heavenly silk", not afraid of water and fire, not afraid of swords. The surface of the piano glows with a gentle white light, which makes people feel worshipped. Qingluan put his fingers on the strings and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart: "Ziye, this is your 'Phoenix Qin', remember?" This piano is an anti-heaven artifact, made by the Fuxi clan...... Legend has it that Fu Xi saw the essence of the five stars flying down the sycamore, and the phoenix came to the ceremony. The phoenix is the king of birds, not the sycamore, not the bamboo food, not the spring does not drink...... Fu Xi knows that the sycamore has seized the gas of creation, and it is a good wood in the wood, and it is to cut down its tree. The height of the tree is three feet and three feet, according to thirty-three days; It is divided into three sections, divided into three talents. Instead, the sound of the upper section is too clear, the sound of the lower section is too loud, but the sound of the middle section is clear and voiced, and the light and heavy are combined...... Soak in the long flowing water for 72 days, according to the number of 72 waits, take out the shade dry, choose a good day and an auspicious day to cut it for the piano, so it is called 'Fuxi Qin', also known as 'Phoenix Qin'...... For the peacock girl to return to the heavenly demons, Fu Xi called himself the 'Qin Demon', and this qin was renamed 'Seven Peerless Qin'...... Break off seven feelings and six desires, but can feelings really be cut off? She bent down, spit out a pool of blood again, raised her head, and said sadly: "Ziye, I have guarded this qin for you for three thousand years, I am really tired...... From now on, I'll give it back to you along with the 'Pisces Jade Pendant', okay? ”

"'Phoenix Piano'?" Fu Chenxue remembered Luo Bingwang's poem "Floating bamboo leaves in the parrot cup, plum blossoms falling in the phoenix piano", is there really a "phoenix qin" in the world? When his eyes fell on the guqin, his heartstrings fluttered, as if lightning crossed the dark sky, and something in his brain suddenly woke up. He involuntarily walked to the piano, sat down, and slowly stroked the strings with his ten fingers. The sad sound of the piano rose through the strings, like misty rain filling the heavens and the earth. He didn't play a known tune, nor any music he had learned, but the song he had always engraved in his head—a river of tears for thousands of years, flowing from spring to autumn and from winter to summer. In the song, there is bright sunshine, boundless flowers, holy snow-capped mountains, flying phoenixes, and a beautiful girl running barefoot towards him, and on the white sand, a few lively little crabs are following the tide over the shallow footprints......

Hongmeng is too empty,

The moon is cold,

Ninety thousand miles of empty fairyland.

Riding the Yellow Crane,

Return to the great wilderness,

The wind is howling and the snow is blowing, who is with me?

Eight thousand years old,

I can't resist you looking back and smiling.

It's all just for the beginning,

Through thousands of eons,

The earth is desolate,

Sansheng wraps around the fingers.

What is love?

Teach life and death promises,

Look at the flowers behind you and turn into snow.

Play a song of phoenix seeking phoenix,

Acacia turned to ashes,

microswift flying,

Who is Shadow going for?

Listening to the rain building,

The piano has a long sound.

……

Fu Chenxue played and sang at the same time, and the sound of the piano and singing flew in the temple, circling the beam three times, turning into a trace of rain.

"My purple night, it's really you, you're really back......" Qingluan looked at Fu Chenxue stupidly, tears like a downpour, "Do you remember it...... That was the first time we met, and you played the 'Song of the Moon in the Sea' for me...... It's been three thousand years, and I'm finally hearing it again...... Purple Night, Purple Night, My Love......"

The sound of the piano started, and the three people who were fighting fiercely in the audience suddenly separated, Qinghuang was dumbfounded, Ning Tangxue burst into tears, and the golden armor divine envoy looked at him in confusion