What a beautiful piano ......

Xue Tong looked up, only to feel a clear timbre cross his heart, and there were some ripples. The pen "Fun" Pavilion stretched out his arms www.biquge.info, allowing Jinse Changqin to gently fall down the crook of his arm, and at this moment, the snow pupils were only full of shock.

Piano, it's piano!

Xue Tong stared intently at the exquisite and beautiful piano in his hand, like a lyre, the top is goose-yellow paulownia wood, and the bottom plate is made of purple-gold catalpa wood. It is about one hundred and thirty centimeters long, twenty centimeters wide, and five centimeters thick. The strings are tied with velvet thread and tied to the piano, which is warm and cool to the touch, tight and smooth. The surface is a hole type, and there is a threading hole at one end of the head of the piano, and there is a world-awe-inspiring golden phoenix. The whole body is golden and lifelike. The tail is semicircular. The semicircular arc is inlaid with purple gold and colored jade, the tumor body is crystal clear, and you can vaguely see the faint shadow inside, moving at any time, suddenly like life.

"On the Vermilion Bird, down the Xuanwu. The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right. It turned out to be the four great divine beasts of ancient times...... It turned out that she actually subdued the four ancient divine beasts, and it seemed that she had collected all her spirits. Emperor Mu suddenly appeared in front of Xue Tong, quietly staring at the piano in Xue Tong's hand, his eyes flashing.

Yes? Listening to Emperor Mu's inexplicable words, Xue Tong was confused, what Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, Qinglong and White Tiger, and two hundred and five.

But...... This piano is really beautiful, think about it, since the death of her grandmother, she seems to have never touched the guqin again, in memory, as long as she was unhappy when she was a child, she would run home silently, pestering her grandmother to play a song for herself, over time, she practiced a superb piano skills, just ...... It's been a long time since I've played.

For Jean, she thought she should be in love, after all, it was it that added some color to her bleak childhood.

Sitting cross-legged, he quietly placed the piano on his lap, and caressed her exquisite strings lovingly, and a warm touch suddenly came from his fingertips, refreshing his heart.

"Ding ......" inadvertently plucked the strings, making it make a crisp sound, whether it was Xue Tong or Mu Huang, they only felt that their hearts were clear, and even their bodies were a little lighter.

Is this the king of music, Bing Lingyin?

The five fingers trembled slightly, the eyes were slightly closed, and he quietly felt the exquisite and perfect guqin in front of him. Yuer opens his eyes, his fingers fly, like a waterfall between springs, like a sea of flowers and butterflies, the peaks turn around, and they stretch endlessly.

The delicate and simple sound resounds from the body of the instrument, sometimes tactful, sometimes high-pitched. The last moment is the sweet and colorful frolicking of the jade forest, and the next moment is the sky and the earth are falling apart across the sea. The previous tone is the friendship and gentleness of the simple acquaintance when they meet. The next one is life and death. The wind and the sound began to meet, bringing up the willow-like hair of the snow pupils, and lining her quiet and flawless pretty face more delicate and fragrant.

When Leng Feng came out, he saw this scene. The woman's long hair fluttered, and her fingers flicked long, like a descending immortal. On her side, there is the handsome and elegant figure, alone and proud, the originally cold eyes are paying attention to the woman next to him at the moment, maybe even he himself is not aware that his originally cold eyes are no longer as cold as before.

"Eye...... How much more are you hiding from me? Leng Feng stood far away, and the joy of getting the colorful spirit satin was completely cold because of the godlike woman in the colorful light.

"What's this piece called?" At the end of the song, feeling the faint sadness and decisiveness coming from the sound of the piano, Mu Huang frowned coldly and asked out loud.

"A Chinese Ghost Story." Tankou opened lightly, Xue Tong spoke, sighed softly, I still remember the TV series I watched when I was a child, it was called A Chinese Ghost Story at that time, and later it was called Xuanxin Mystery, and there were also Tai Chi Grandmasters. The story is actually one, it is about the love story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, things may be a little old-fashioned, but those people, those loves, in the end, stayed in Xue Tong's heart and never went away.

Xue Tong doesn't like Nie Xiaoqian played by Da S, nor is it the handsome Ning Caichen. She loves autumn leaves. Especially the rise of her mysterious secrets, when she was a child, she thought it was very handsome, and imitated it countless times. In addition, she prefers the music inside, this tune, the tune is passionate, poignant and beautiful. Whether it's Xiao Di or Qin Zheng. There will be no sense of disobedience when interpreted, only the faint sadness of youth and sadness.

"It tells a love story between an ordinary man and an evil spirit, and in the end, people and ghosts have different paths, and it ends in tragedy after all." Leng Feng suddenly appeared, and his delicate lips hooked up a playful arc, "What?" Lord Hades of hell, don't you also want to stage a "Chinese Ghost Story" with your eyes? ”

"I ...... Haven't heard of it. Emperor Mu muttered his head and looked at Xue Tong very honestly, "There is no such person as Nie Xiaoqian in the records of hell......" Emperor Mu was a little stunned, it stands to reason that the matter of hell, if there is really a ghost in love, it is definitely a big deal, but there is no record of hell.

"Puff......" looked at Mu Huang's serious face, both Leng Feng and Xue Tong couldn't help laughing, and laughed with a "puff", it was rare to find that this ice cube had such a cute side.

"That's just a story...... It is based on the novel written by people. Xue Tongjiao smiled and got up and explained.

But I didn't want Emperor Mu to hear it, and I was even more curious, "If you have a chance, I want to hear this story." ”

Xue Tong was stunned, and then nodded with a wry smile.

"Eye...... You can play the piano and play it so well. You're ...... It's hidden deep enough. Leng Feng stepped forward, her plump buttocks gently slapped Xue Pupil, and said with a mocking face, she was in a good mood at the moment when she got the thing she liked, and she automatically ignored the previous small friction with Xue Pupil.

"This, this was only learned when I was a child, and then my grandmother got sick and the guqin was sold, so I didn't have the money to practice at all...... So, madman, I'm not ......" Afraid that Leng Feng would misunderstand himself, Xue Tong tried his best to explain.

"Alright!" Leng Feng gently hugged Xue Tong, "I was too willful before, I apologize to you." Leng Feng smiled freely, his delicate eyes were scattered with stars, raised the silver bracelet in his left hand, and said happily, "Come and see, it's not good-looking." ”

looked at the girl in front of her who instantly regained her smile, and remembered her sacrifice for protection before. Xue Tong murmured in her heart, no, it's my fault. I shouldn't have hidden anything from you. But...... That's good.

Gently hugged Leng Feng, and Xue Tong had a feeling of happiness.

"Huh? What is it? I'm so uncomfortable! Suddenly, Leng Feng spoke, let go of Xue Tong's arms, stared at Xue Tong's plump chest in surprise, her beautiful eyes were dull, and she stammered and pointed at Xue Tong, "Eyes...... Eyes, eyes, on your chest, why is there a flower? Suddenly, Leng Feng remembered the scene when he had a camellia party with Xiaoya and the others before.

"That's a long story." Xue Tong's heart tightened, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge, in order to avoid scaring Leng Feng, she could only look at Mu Huang for help, and it seemed that she hadn't noticed why Leng Feng could see the "Scarlet King" on her chest.

"......Boom" At this moment, a thunderous explosion sounded from the temple, and at the same time, the temple was like duckweed.

Temple ...... Attacked?! (To be continued.) )