Chapter 742: Ethereal Qin Tone

Inside a small park. Starters, oh dear

The melodious sound of the piano seemed to be quiet in this quiet snowy night, and when Chu Feng walked over, the inner restlessness caused by the killing for many days seemed to be quiet at this moment, and the sound of the piano gave people a feeling of washing their souls.

The light snow that was falling slowly fell on Chu Feng's body, and he didn't shoot it off, but just walked into a pavilion, closed his eyes and quietly listened to this song that could make people's hearts clean.

As Chu Feng sat down, the person playing the piano seemed to have a feeling, and the speed of plucking the strings accelerated, sometimes melodious, sometimes fast, sometimes it made people feel that they were in a peaceful river, and it seemed that on the grassland where thousands of horses were galloping, Chu Feng was pulled into the artistic conception one by one.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the sound is, there is an end moment.

At the end of the song, Chu Feng was still sitting there with his eyes closed and reminiscing about the feeling brought by the sound of the piano just now, this was the most perfect sound that Chu Feng had ever heard in his life, which could make people move with the sound of the piano and put themselves in a different artistic conception.

It took a long time for Chu Feng to open his eyes, and only then did he formally examine the person playing the piano in front of him.

A woman, in her twenties, with a delicate face giving people a serene classical beauty, sometimes showing a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, she can't stop wanting to be pity, the hands of the piano are clean, the fingers are slender and smooth, and people want to hold it in the palm of their hands when they see it.

Clapping his palms gently, Chu Feng said appreciatively: "Yes, even if it is an international master, the level is only like this, or rather, there is still a little gap." ”

The woman stood up and bowed, and her voice was soft, making people say like a spring breeze: "Thank you!" ”

Chu Feng smiled softly, facing a talented and graceful woman, Chu Feng always had a different kind of good feeling, and said: "It should be me thank you for letting me hear a heart-warming piano sound on such a cold night, it's hard to buy!" ”

The woman shook her head with a smile, with a soft meaning in her eyes: "It should be me thank you, this is a piano sound that washes people's hearts, different people have different feelings when they listen to it, just like an ordinary person listens to it, it will only be a simple piano sound, only you, sir, can feel those things." ”

"The famous piano is easy to find, confidants are hard to meet, I can meet someone who understands my piano sound, and the person who should be thanked is me!"

The decent words made Chu Feng's impression a little better, and he looked at the Guanghan Garden not far away, although he was surprised that a beautiful woman was still here so late at night, but it was only a woman with a grotesque personality, otherwise where would she still play a piano here in such a late night?

Maintaining politeness, Chu Feng dissipated his sharpness and sharpness and spoke: "I love Miss's piano music very much, a song washes my soul, makes me feel suddenly enlightened, although Miss thinks I am your confidant, but I think you are my guiding light, I don't know if I can go to the residence to sit down and chat?" ”

The woman's gaze followed the direction Chu Feng was looking at, and she smiled lightly: "Is it convenient?" ”

Chu Feng replied with a hearty smile: "Miss is not afraid that I am a disciple, so it is convenient!" ”

Chu Feng's words made the woman look at him more, then put away the piano on the stone table and walked out of the pavilion, and only turned around when he was in the light snow and said: "A person who understands the sound of my piano, even if it is a disciple, I will admit it!" ”

With a simple word, the woman walked towards Guanghan Garden by herself, some things don't need good and bad answers, actions can answer everything.

Chu Feng looked at the woman's back with a hint of appreciation and interest: "Interesting woman! Waving his hand into the distance, Murong Bing rolled his eyes in the car and started the car towards Guanghan Garden, secretly saying that Chu Feng had hooked up with the woman again.

Walk a few steps quickly to the woman's side by side, Chu Feng didn't speak, the woman didn't speak while holding her qin, on the snowy road in the middle of the night, only the footprints of the two people were left, from the back, it looked like two friends who had known each other for a long time, but if you looked carefully, you found that the two always kept a little distance.

took the woman directly into the Guanghan Garden, Chu Feng naturally invited her to the living room, Lin Yulin and Lan Meier had already rested, Chu Feng secretly said Fortunately, let the woman sit down, and went to pour her a glass of boiled water.

The woman looked at the surrounding environment, and when she saw Murong Bing coming out of the bathroom and going upstairs, her eyes lit up, and she said with a little more appreciation: "The fox is natural!" ”

Chu Feng looked at it and nodded approvingly: "I think so too!" ”

When Murong Bing disappeared from sight, Chu Feng stretched out his hand and said warmly: "My name is Chu Feng, I don't know what you call me?" ”

The woman didn't shake Chu Feng's outstretched hand, but just picked up the cup of boiled water and took a sip, Chu Feng's expression was stiff and embarrassed, and finally put down the embarrassed hand with a wry smile in her heart, and secretly said A woman with character!

The woman put down the cup, looked at Chu Feng outside, and asked, "I heard that the Northern Underground Emperor is called Chu Feng, a young man under the age of eighteen and nineteen, you are also called Chu Feng, and you are of the same age, I don't know if it is the same person?" ”

These are no secrets, they may not have seen anyone, but most people know that the Northern Underground Emperor is Chu Feng.

Therefore, Chu Feng did not deny it, nodded lightly and replied: "That's right, I am Fengmen Chu Feng!" ”

The woman didn't show any surprised expression, just nodded elegantly, and said when she saw Chu Feng's appearance: "I didn't shake hands with you just now because I have never had contact with men, and I am not used to it, as for the name, as long as you know that we are friends tonight, why do you need to know so clearly?" ”

Chu Feng glanced at the woman with interest, classical temperament, and a little arrogant, not to say that she hated it, and even admired it a little, at least she knew that she was Chu Feng and was not surprised, but as usual usual.

"Let me talk about it for you again!"

When Chu Feng wanted to open his mouth to ask the woman why she hadn't returned home so late at night, the woman opened her mouth softly, put the piano next to her on her legs, and gently plucked the strings, all of which sounded and echoed in the hall.

Chu Feng also swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, waved his hand to please, leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes, ready to enjoy the woman's piano sound again.

The woman glanced at Chu Feng, lowered her head and plucked the strings seriously, the melodious sound reappeared, but it was a little less artistic conception than in the small garden, maybe it was to be in that environment, and she could better experience something called loneliness.

The sound of the piano also made Lin Yulin and Lan Mei'er open their eyes in unison, what everyone didn't know was that Chang'e's eyelids, who were sleeping in another room arranged by Chu Feng, twitched.

And the sound of the piano continued to fly, catharsis was a lonely artistic conception, Chu Feng seemed to be able to feel a person struggling all the way out of the sea of blood in the sword mountain, and building a avenue with white bones.

In the end, the man didn't know how many people he had killed, he only knew that there were white bones under his feet, standing on the high mountain, overlooking everything below the mountain and the scenery in the distance, an inexplicable loneliness permeated Chu Feng's heart, and a lonely emotion lingered in his heart.

The king is at the peak, worshiped from all directions, and enjoys the glory that others can't enjoy in a lifetime, but he is not happy at all, because the moment he stands at the peak, he finds that there is no one who can speak.

In the long tail note, Chu Feng opened his eyes and looked at the woman who plucked the last strings, there was no fighting and hatred in his whole heart, more of a kind of peace, as if he saw many invisible things, and when the sound finally disappeared, Chu Feng said softly: "Thank you!" ”

immediately stood up, saw Lin Yulin and Lan Mei'er, who were attracted by the sound of the qin, and said to the latter: "Arrange a room for this young lady, I'll go to rest!" ”

After speaking, Chu Feng went upstairs directly and closed the door, and when Lan Mei'er came over, the woman put away the piano and stood up and said with a smile: "Just come to drink a glass of water and play the piano for your bosom friend, it's enough to bother now, there is something to do tomorrow, goodbye!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lan Mei'er to say anything, the woman walked out of the house with her piano in her arms, and disappeared into the snowy night, until she finally disappeared into the vast night, only a delicate and dusty figure remained in the hearts of others.

Lan Mei'er muttered and hummed: "Where did Feng Shao hook up with such a superb guy, he is really greedy and chewy, Qin Yue's affairs haven't been solved yet, villain!" ”

In Lin Yulin's wry smile, Lan Meier went upstairs with a snort, only to hear the sound of the door closing, Lin Yulin looked at the snowy night without people, and touched her heart: "Why did I feel my heart beating so fast just now, it seems to feel something!" ”

In the room on the second floor, Chu Feng walked to the window after coming in, and kept looking outside, the sound of the strange woman's piano tonight made him feel different things and washed his soul, but it also invisibly made him feel a little more rejection of the peak, that kind of loneliness, very uncomfortable!

His brows furrowed unnaturally, looking at the vast snowy night, Chu Feng Nuonuo said to himself: "Who are you, really washing my soul, or just making me lose my ambition to go up?" ”

"Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky and the night heart!"

In Chu Feng's self-muttering, a sigh sounded, and Chang'e's voice echoed in the room: "Her piano sound gives you such a feeling, but it gives me another artistic conception, I seem to see what happened in my sarcophagus for countless years, others are constantly wonderful, but I am buried in the darkness that no one knows." ”

Chu Feng looked back at the dead man, but Chang'e, who didn't know where the voice came from, narrowed her eyes and said, "She also has an influence on you, Xianyin?" ”

"Can you be serious?"

I don't know where the voice came with a little helplessness, and then said: "Some people's attainments in music and rhythm are inexplicable, and martial arts masters go to a certain level, sometimes they need such a rhythm to break some shackles, Chu Feng, find someone to play the piano for me, and play a song for me in three days!" ”

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled to dissipate the troubles of the woman's piano sound: "What can you give me?" ”

Chang'e was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "Let you enter the Heavenly Apocalypse Period in the shortest possible time and condense the true yuan!" ”