Chapter 250: Blossoms 2

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"Who just said that you don't hate high mountains and cold pines?" Huangfu Qingtian found that he was also anxious.

Chi Ling'er nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Yes, I said I didn't hate it, but this has nothing to do with ......"

"That's not it." Huangfu Qingtian was relieved, and without waiting for Chi Ling'er to explain, he cut off her words with a clear face.

Chi Ling'er was still struggling: "No, what exactly are you referring to?" Halfway through talking, I'm so anxious. ”

Even if she doesn't hate Gao Shan Hansong, it means that she doesn't hate him, it doesn't mean that she promised him anything in her negligence, right? Looking at his expression, why did it make her feel like she had been sold by herself?

This guy, should he think that he wants to trap her firmly with just a few words, right? He thought it so beautifully! Where is it so easy!

Huangfu Qingtian's perfect lip shape opened a slight arc. For him, as long as he is sure that she has him in her heart, there will be nothing else that can be called an "obstacle" in his eyes.

Chi Ling'er stared at him for a long time, flattened her mouth, and muttered unwillingly: "Really! God mysterious. ”

Huangfu Qingtian smiled like a cat that had stolen fish.

"I'm just expressing my opinion, and I haven't said anything that shouldn't be said, right?" She racked her brains to reminisce.

He shook his head helplessly, and sat down quietly, among a cluster of purple wildflowers.

Looking at his back, Chi Ling'er smiled happily.

"Are you hungry? I'm going to get some dry food. As soon as the words fell, Chi Ling'er had already walked to the side of the baggage, unwrapped one of the burdens, took out some snacks and water and walked back.

Huangfu Qingtian looked at the dim sum handed over by Chi Ling'er and shook his head: "I'm not hungry yet, you eat first." ”

"Actually, I don't want to eat either, I'm just bored and want to find something to kill time." As she spoke, Chi Ling'er rewrapped the pastry in her hand and put it aside.

Huangfu Qingtian's face was full of concern: "Doesn't Ling'er like it here?" Why are you still bored? ”

"It's not that it's boring, it's that I don't want to sit like that. Otherwise, let's keep going. Chi Ling'er said.

Huangfu Qingtian said: "I've been on the road for half a day, and I'm a little tired, so I'd better rest and rest before setting off." There is still a long way to go to Yubei Mountain, if you can't combine work and rest, I'm afraid that you haven't gotten the snow jade beads yet, and you will fall first. ”

"That'...... You teach me how to play the piano. Chi Ling'er said.

Huangfu Qingtian naturally readily agreed: "Your piano control skills really need more practice. ”

Chi Ling'er set up the piano and sat down upright.

Huangfu Qingtian was next to Chi Ling'er and commanded from the side.

What to play? Chi Ling'er pondered for a moment, it is said that she should practice the song taught to her by Huangfu Qingtian, practice makes perfect, and she can be free.

It's just that the current scenery, quiet and quiet, full of flowers, beautiful like a paradise, makes people's emotions unconsciously become relaxed and comfortable, and there is less eagerness for the art of controlling the piano. If you play that piece again, it's hard to be fully engaged.

"The art of harnessing the piano is not just a simple stroking of the piano, but requires the integration of the human piano, and it can be played at will, and you can play whatever you want, without being confined to the score." Huangfu Qingtian saw through the hesitation and doubts between Chi Ling'er's eyebrows, and spoke out to solve his doubts.

Chi Ling'er was inspired, looking at the four roads, and taking in the beauty of the mountains and rivers; Listening to all directions, the sound of water droplets and sand falling converges, but there are no waves in the heart lake.

The strings are plucked at will, and there is no musical note of the score, but they are like fairy music, swirling in this misty hundred flowers.

One flower, one world, one piano and one pair.

The scenery is beautiful, the flowers are beautiful, the sound is beautiful, and the people are more beautiful......

Even a master of the piano like Huangfu Qingtian slowly closed his eyes, allowing his body and mind to be obsessed and drunk with dreams.

Unexpectedly......

At this moment, an old hoarse voice came from the air: "I haven't heard such a piano sound for a long time." ”