readx;??? After Luo Tu and Ling Yang broke up, they also took a taxi, followed the map, and went directly to a local university campus. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Changqiu City, as the provincial capital of the province, is home to many well-known institutions of higher learning in China, and Luo Tu was standing on the playground of a conservatory at the moment, and saw many students skating on the ice rink, and when they were tired of skating, they sat on the benches under the trees to rest.

"Hello classmates!" Luo Tu politely smiled at a student and said, "May I ask Professor Mo Yin in that teaching building, I have something to look for him." ”

Hearing Professor Mo Yin's name, the student was obviously very familiar with it, and pointed to a row of two-story buildings not far away: "At this time, Professor Mo should be working on creation in the piano room, you go there to find it!" ”

Rottu thanked him, turned and walked towards the piano room, and the low laughter of the male student came from behind him: "This old guy has changed his tastes, and he actually likes this strong type, it's really ...... Hee-hee......"

Roto heard it in a fog, and didn't think much about it, but strode in the direction of the piano room. There is still a distance of more than ten meters from the piano room, Luo Tu suddenly felt a breath of the ability, sometimes clear and strong, sometimes indifferent, Luo Tu smiled lightly, knowing that he had found the main master, and he didn't need to ask anyone, after entering the second floor, he directly followed the location where the ability fluctuations came out.

The corridor in the building is very dark, only a few dim wall lamps, emitting a gentle light, on both sides of the long corridor, is divided into a pigeon room, the wall is plastered with holes and awe-inspiring thick soundproof panels, on the door panel of each room, there is only a palm-sized ventilation hole, the ground glass on it can be flipped up and down, Roto stood on tiptoe to see, there is just a piano, a soft stool and a coat rack, that's all.

The more he walked inside, the more he could feel the power of the pure power, which came from one of the innermost piano rooms, and Rotto stopped and knocked on the door politely, but no one in the piano room responded, but there was a clear piano sound, and the sound of the piano was loud, and even a person like Rotu, who did not know the rhythm of music, also felt refreshed.

Rotto never knew that a person's emotions and thoughts could be transmitted through the sound of the piano. The player even uses an ability to integrate all emotions into the sound of the piano as his mood fluctuates. A piano from the West can actually play the feeling of different instruments, sometimes like a hole flute whispering, sometimes like a guzheng Qingyue, and it seems to be mixed with the rhyme of gonghou silk and bamboo, the jade flute is crisp and tactful, and the sound of the piano is sometimes heavy, sometimes relaxed. It seems to be galloping and killing, and in an instant, it is like a birdsong in the mountains, which is leisurely. Roto listened intently, and before he knew it, he was already stupid.

Rotto lit a cigarette and sat down against the wall, tapping the ground with one hand to the rhythm of the piano.

As the sound of the piano became more and more intense, Luo Tu seemed to have returned to the battlefield full of gunsmoke, and in the rain of bullets, there were flat-faced Yuexi soldiers everywhere, surrounded by shabby rifles. The blonde and blue-eyed Toris held Luo Tu's hands tightly, and her eyes were full of tears: "Luo, the only regret in my life is that I couldn't wear a white wedding dress and become your bride with the blessing of the priest!" My dearest Luo, let's see you in the next life......"

"No!"

Luo Tu suddenly let out a loud roar, and suddenly woke up from the vision, only to realize a sharp pain from the tip of his fist. Looking down, a large pit had appeared on the ground, and several damp green bricks were shattered by his own punch, and there were large drops of blood flowing down his fingers to the ground. The sound of the piano has stopped at some point, and there is only an empty silence around it.

With a squeak, the door of the piano room on the opposite side slowly opened inward, and a rich male voice came out: "Guests from afar are distinguished guests, and when the guests hear the sound of the piano, they feel something in their hearts and trigger their hearts." I think it's also a character who has rolled in the red dust of suffering. The old man occasionally has a feeling, a wisp of heart and emotion, just stealing a song from Zhong Lingyuxiu, the guests may wish to appreciate it carefully, and talk about the boundless loneliness in the sea of suffering in the world, okay? ”

The sound of the piano had stopped, and Rotu's eyes had returned to clarity, and when he saw a scene in the piano room, Rotu's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and his eyes were sharp, piercing straight into the piano room.

I saw an old man with bright hair, dressed in a straight black dress, with a diamond-studded bow tie neatly tied on a white shirt. The old man's face was clear, his eyes were bright, his face was wrinkled, but his ten fingers were carved like white marble, not a little old, he was on the keyboard of the piano, and gently pressed a note, like a heavy hammer, directly hitting the tip of Rotu's heart.

Luo Tu's body was shocked, knowing the way of others, and he was pulled by the old man's momentum, and he couldn't help himself at all. Luo Tu was shocked, and the power of the strange power poured out, blocking the influence of the old man's spiritual level, and said unhappily: "The old man said that he was a guest from afar, but he always went all out, is this what you call hospitality?" ”

The old man no longer paid attention to Rotu, babbling in his mouth, his hands suddenly pressed on the keys indiscriminately, and a chaotic sound of music came into Rotu's ears, as if there were a group of demons dancing in front of him, and it seemed that the gate of hell had suddenly opened, and countless strange and evil ghosts rushed out, filling every corner of the world, killing, arson, roaring, dancing, and performing all the prosperity and loneliness, joys and sorrows.

Rotto tried his best, and the power of his abilities poured out of his body frantically, struggling to resist the piercing magic sound, and the sweat of his hair rolled down, and when he was extremely struggling, the music stopped abruptly. The old man shook his head slightly, his face showed an extremely intoxicated look, and a handsome boy came out from under the piano bench, with a trace of white and greasy dirt left at the corner of his mouth, smiled at Luo Tu, and fled into the piano room next door.

Luo Tu was stunned, and then he recalled the meaningful evil smile of the male skating student, and he was secretly angry in his heart, and said coldly: "You are Mo Yin? ”

The old man didn't turn around, turned his back to Luo Tu, slowly fastened his trouser belt, squeaked and closed the zipper, put his fingers on the keys again, and his tone was calm, still looking like an idle cloud and a wild crane: "The old man is Mo Yin...... Just had an occasional gain, and there was a lack of sub-ear listening next to the gurgling water, if the guests didn't dislike it, the old man would be ugly......"

"No need!" Luo Tu said coldly: "I'm not here to listen to the music, but to ask for something!" If Professor Mo can agree, he will naturally be grateful for it. Otherwise, Luo will leave! ”