A melodious piano song is finally over, this is the helplessness of the person who plays the piano, and the helplessness of the person who composes the music. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even if it is a heavenly immortal sound, as long as there is a beginning, there must be an end, not in the middle, but in a different kind of cause and effect.

The composer, when composing a stunning song, he wants to continue the song, but no matter how hard he pours his heart, no matter how attentive, the song is inadvertently completed, and such a song, in the hands of the person who plays, is a kind of tempering of the heart, but also the hone of skills, and the opportunity to communicate with the heart and heart of the composer, this is the method of Qin cultivation and enlightenment, but a song, expressing only the composer's only idea, after understanding, there is no longer the role of perception, can understand the tune, It is also very rare, and the piano cultivation that can understand the Taoism from the song is even rarer, and for various reasons, the scarcity of piano cultivation is almost non-existent.

"Fellow Daoist, how is my piano?" Xiaochen pressed his hands on the strings and said to a small boat in the middle of the river.

"Very good, do you know what I'm doing?" On the top of the boat, there sat a man whose age was unknown, but judging from his voice, it was a middle-aged man.

"You're hanging water." Xiaochen said with a smile.

"Well, I see that Xiaoyou is young, why is his eyes so dizzy, I am obviously fishing." The man did not turn around, nor did he look back, staring at the large hat, which completely covered his head.

"Where's the fish?" Xiaochen asked with a smile.

"Haven't taken the bait yet." The man on the boat said.

"Then you're hanging water." Xiaochen repeated.

"Oh, haha, interesting." The man smiled, "But, do you know that the fish jumped out of the water to know Tiangao's mood." ”

"Haha, I'm not a fish, how do I know the idea of a fish, don't you know?" Xiaochen also smiled.

"If I were a fisherman, I would know how it feels." When the people on the boat said this, there was a faint hint of domineering and arrogant atmosphere.

"Even if it is, it's just the feeling of being caught." Xiaochen obviously disagreed with the words of the person in front of him, but the other party seemed unwilling to dwell too much.

After Xiaochen finished speaking, the man's hand shook and caught a herring that was more than two feet long, "It's regretting, regretting why it wants to bite the bait, but even if I put it back now, next time it will bite the bait again, this is the instinct of the fish, in addition to the fish, there are also many people who can't help themselves." I don't know if this passage was said to Xiaochen, because when he caught the fish, he had already driven the boat and went upstream.

"What a weirdo." I don't know when, Wuchen came to Xiaochen's side and said.

"Hmph." Xiaochen snorted twice, noncommittal to Wuchen's words.

"What do you think?" Xiaochen got up and put away the broken jade, turned his head and said to Wuchen.

"I can't see through his cultivation." Wuchen said frankly that this fisherman is obviously a man, because those who can enter this ancient red cliff cannot be mortals.

Xiaochen said disapprerovingly: "How do you know that he is not a mortal resident of this ancient red cliff?" ”

"This is absolutely impossible, every fifteenth day of every month, the flood will be completely flooded, how can mortals survive." Wuchen asserted that it was negative.

"Presumably, you have enjoyed abundant cultivation resources since you were born, and you have embarked on the path of cultivation since you were a child, but you have personally been to the Western Desert, I don't know if you have seen sandstorms, but even the strong wind and sand hundreds of zhang away have not been able to bury the culture of mortals in the Western Regions, and there are also many mortal cities in the Western Desert area, where the environment does not seem to be able for mortals to live, but there are many mortals, where to settle down, and live and work in peace and contentment." Xiaochen shook his head and said.

"You mean, he's an ordinary fisherman in the mortal world?" Wuchen asked rhetorically.

Xiaochen smiled and shook his head again, "I just want to say, don't make up your mind too early in everything." ”

"The two of you are enough, can't you find the Dianjiangtai, and can't you pick the ghost incense?" A voice full of neutrality, but with a very annoying tone, suddenly sounded, and it was against the sky.

"Of course, I'll look for it now."

After that, Xiaochen made a small boat by himself, went against the river, and went up, he couldn't think of any good way to find Dianjiangtai for a while, so he simply did whatever he wanted, but Wuchen said that he would no longer go all the way with Xiaochen this time, and left alone to find the traces of the ghost fragrance, and the two of them were in a small boat, and they were in a good mood.

I don't know how long it took, the river began to bumble, no longer as calm as it began, but because of the waves, although the river is still clear, but it is no longer possible to see the scene below the water surface, and the water surface has also become opener, than before, the river surface is more than a hundred times wider than before, it turns out that the water of Xiaochen before the boat is just a tributary of the river in front of them, and after continuous time forward, they have left the tributary and entered the real river.

Xiaogou raises crabs, Dajiang hides Jiao, Xiaochen is thinking at the moment, will there be that kind of powerful demon beast living in the big river of this ancient place?

Xiaochen has seen many kinds of demon beasts in the classics of Xuanqing Mountain, but what he has really seen is a limited number of wind eagle beasts and so on, and the very powerful Jiao in the classic records, Xiaochen has always wanted to see it with his own eyes, at this moment he has never thought about it, if he can see Jiao, I am afraid that the next moment, it will become the food in his belly.

Driving on the bumpy waves of the river, the boat is going upstream, Xiaochen can obviously feel that the whole boat is subject to a lot of resistance, and the wood pulp in his hand often needs to be constantly rowed to be able to keep the boat moving forward, otherwise there is no need to stop, as long as the movement is a little slower, it will be carried downstream by the current.

With a sudden force, the wood pulp in Xiaochen's hand still failed to complete this journey with them, and was the first to break into two, one of which quickly went away with the flowing water, Xiaochen threw half of the piece in his hand into the water, and then relied on the power of cultivation to urge the boat forward, Xiaochen didn't think that it could be like this before, just because he felt that rowing with wood pulp was more in line with the atmosphere, but since the wood pulp had been broken, he could only use this method.

The boat is on the river, moving forward rapidly, I don't know how many times faster than paddling with wood pulp before, Xiaochen is standing at the bow of the boat at the moment and constantly looking around, the boat is fast, but Xiaochen does not have the previous relaxed color, what role is it, what kind of play to play, this, Xiaochen is very clear, relax and don't think about anything, never want to relax when doing the right thing, this is an attitude.

Xiaochen doesn't know how long he has been driving on this river, just looking at not only the big waves of the Yangtze River, rolling in, but also the river behind him, coming and going, Xiaochen feels that he is an outsider on this big river, they come to them, they go to them, he walks his boat, everything has nothing to do.

As long as it begins, there is an end, Xiaochen and Reverse Cangtian finally found another scenery on the river, it is like a small pavilion in the water, but it can be seen from a distance, even if it is a pavilion, it is definitely not small.

It is continuous, occupying a large area by the river, but when Xiaochen tries to see clearly, it seems to be separated by a layer of fog, and he can clearly see the outline, but he can't see the real face clearly.