Qin Mu glanced down at the transverse flute in his hand, and really found two carved ancient seal characters at the end of the transverse flute, which were Qingyou, and the jade flute in Bai Ling's hand was Mingxue made of empty snow and bright jade, which was also the king of the flute, and was better than Qingyu in terms of ethereal.

It would be a lie to say that Qin Mu was not moved by this tranquility, but he felt that this kind of thing in his hands was the real pearl of dust, after all, he was different from Bai Ling, he was a person who was really obsessed with music and rhythm, and he could only be regarded as an amateur.

However, Bai Ling had already said so, if he still refused, it would really embarrass the other party.

"Since the girl loves her, I will thank you first"

"However, the gift is still exchanged, and the girl should be given a thing in the next place, but she is shy in the lower bag, and there is really nothing good, so temporarily give the girl a beautiful bar brewed by herself, and I hope the girl will not laugh."

Qin Mu was indeed a little embarrassed when he said this, the other party gave him a tranquility made of Mingjing cave bamboo, it stands to reason that he should also give back this kind of thing to the other party, but there is no such thing on his body, let alone this, it can be said that in addition to the spirit stone and the dzi bead, there is really nothing else on his body that can be taken out.

Now Qin Mu can only take it out and give it away, the only one who is drunk is the immortals, this is indeed a peerless wine, but it can be given to a woman like Bai Ling on this occasion, no matter how you look at it, no, as soon as he said this, several laughing voices suddenly sounded around him.

Bai Ling also smiled and said, "Okay, Bai Ling also wants to taste what kind of wine is made by Gongzi himself."

Qin Mu smiled slightly embarrassedly, and immediately took out a jar of immortal drunkenness, and slowly floated towards Bai Ling.

For the wine that Qin Mu took out, a few people present would care, but the woman in white and the woman in red beside Bai Ling looked slightly moved, but they didn't say anything.

When Bai Ling took over the wine jar, Qin Mu smiled and said, "This is a listening wind made by my own hands, and I hope the girl will not dislike it."

"Listen to the Wind"

Bai Ling was slightly surprised, a jar of wine is just a jar, and there is such an elegant name, which means that this wine should be extraordinary, otherwise who would choose a name for a jar of wine, because of such curiosity, she originally wanted to open it after leaving here, but now she simply opened it directly.

At the moment when the mud seal is opened, a spring breeze like the fragrance of wine comes to the face, like a fresh breeze, and in an instant, it is like being in a long bamboo forest, quiet and elegant.

However, the aroma of this immortal's drunken wine is not very public, or even restrained, so the feelings of the people around him are not very real, but the woman in red and the woman in white beside Bai Ling are very clear, but they have already tasted it, and they are not surprised.

Bai Ling's red lips opened slightly, and a drink floated out of the wine jar, and instantly entered, which made her beautiful eyes instantly brighten, and exclaimed: "This wine is superb, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, Bai Ling accepted it unceremoniously."

Bai Ling's admiration surprised everyone around him, curious about what kind of wine this could make a woman like Bai Ling marvel.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, but before he could speak, a sly color flashed in Bai Ling's eyes, and he chuckled: "Since Childe has brewed the listening wind, there must be others, if you don't mind, it will also open Bai Ling's eyes."

"Since the girl likes it, of course I won't refuse, I do have two kinds of wine here, called Flying Snow and Fireworks, I hope the girl likes it" Qin Mu took out two jars of wine again and floated towards Bai Ling.

After Bai Ling took it, he didn't open it on the spot, sealed the listening wind, put it all away, and said with a smile: "I'm tasting it slowly after I go back."

Qin Mu turned to the woman in white and said, "Senior, I don't know if this bet is won or lost."

The woman in white smiled slightly, did not speak, but looked at Jing Shiyun, the meaning was already obvious.

Jing Shiyun snorted lightly, but he also took out a storage bag and threw it to Qin Mu, and said coldly: "I hope you have a chance to spend this money"

Qin Mu took the storage bag, and after a little investigation, he put it away with satisfaction, and said with a light smile: "The money I earned with my own hands naturally has the opportunity to spend it, and the second son doesn't have to worry."

"The sound of heaven continues" After the woman in red spoke, the woman in white and Bai Ling did not leave, but moved the Taishi chair to the side, and sat down leisurely, looking like they were going to be a listener.

Immediately after that, a figure appeared out of thin air, this was a young man in gray, the gray clothes were also without any decoration, a slender figure, a handsome face, and a gentle and elegant smile, which made it easy for people to feel kind.

The young man was holding a guqin in his hand, which was the same as the normal guqin style, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

The young man then sat on the spot, put the guqin across his knees, and gently placed his hands on the strings when his eyes were closed, and his slender ten fingers plucked the strings slightly, and the sound of the zhengzheng qin jumped out instantly

Different from the ethereal spirit of Bai Ling, the sound of this young man's piano is free and uninhibited, like a prodigal son who walks the world with a sword, his free and easy, his uninhibited, his wildness, and his leisure, all expressed in this Zheng Zheng qin sound.

Sometimes indifferent, sometimes wild, sometimes uninhibited, sometimes gentle and elegant, sometimes lonely and self-savoring.

A wine and a sword to go to the end of the world, this is the yearning of countless men in their hearts, just for that freedom and freedom.

Everyone also has a heroic dream in their hearts, and the heroic feelings are also indispensable in the free and easy journey of the sword, and behind this heroic feelings, there is also the love of children and daughters.

A wine, a sword and a red face are truly perfect, and the chic and uninhibited piano sound is low after showing the arrogance of Lingyun, the piano sound turns low, like tenderness around the fingers, and the beauty is in the arms.

Qin Mu quietly listened to the chic and tender piano sound, there was no wave in his heart, he could feel that this piano sound could interpret the yearning in every man's heart, there was no right and wrong, only chic and uninhibited, the world was big, let me swim, there was a confidant by his side, accompanied by each other, perfect in this life, and no regrets.

Qin Mu can't say how the sound of this young man's piano is, let alone compare it with Bai Ling's flute, the two are two different styles of rhythm, there is no way to tell who is good and who is bad, Bai Ling's expression of everything is ethereal, do not provoke the red dust, the young man's piano sound is chic and tender, do not seek to be transcendent, do not seek to stay away from the red dust, only seek the beauty to accompany the red dust.

"A wine, a sword, and a red face are indeed the yearning in the hearts of countless men" Qin Mu admired in his heart, needless to say, the artistic conception of Fang Qinzhong, just because he can resonate with so many people present, it is enough to be extraordinary.

After a long time, the sound of the piano slowly disappeared, like a pair of children in the rivers and lakes, walking towards the depths of the sunset.

After the sound of the piano disappeared, Qin Mu was the first to applaud it again, and then the applause in the entire Qingfeng Building erupted, and a piece of piano sound gave him a dream of the children of the rivers and lakes, how to pity applause and praise at this moment.

After the gray-clothed young man put away the piano and got up, the woman in white from the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce waved her hand, and a Taishi chair appeared next to her out of thin air, and said with a smile: "In the past, you all left the stage after playing, but today you will make an exception and stay to listen, although you are all familiar with each other's rhythms, you can't help but listen to it more and feel it again."

"The younger generation obeys the order," the man in gray smiled faintly and sat down peacefully.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared out of thin air, this is a young woman, wearing a moon-white long dress, outlining the concave and convex figure, long black hair hanging behind her, and jade hairpins hanging beads between the hair, revealing a kind of elegance and calmness like a lady, and the instrument in her hand is a pipa.

After the woman appeared, a chair appeared behind her, and the woman sat down slowly, placing the lute on her lap, and the sound of the note jumped out.

The timbre of the pipa is slightly different from that of the piano, and the timbre of the pipa is more loud and loud like the sound of gold and stone, but in the hands of this woman, the sound of the pipa is full of resentment and tactfulness, as if a woman in the boudoir is waiting for her lover in loneliness, and the lonely waiting that cannot leave is so heartbreaking.

In just a few notes, there was a faint sense of remembrance and sadness in the expressions of everyone in Qingfeng Building, especially the female cultivators, and the men in the field were no exception, as if the music could make them think that there was a woman waiting for them in the distance, and that feeling made people's hearts depressed.

Qin Mu's eyes also fluctuated a few times, and the rhythm of this woman's voice made him involuntarily think of Yunya Dongfang Xue and Shangguan Yu in the distance, wondering about their current situation, and wondering if they were waiting as lonely as in this melody.

"The simple rhythm can unconsciously touch the softest place in the heart, I have to say that everyone in this Tianlai Pavilion is very extraordinary"

Qin Mu sighed secretly, and did not deliberately resist the infection of this note, quietly experienced, and experienced the faint heartache.

Not to mention Qin Mu, if everyone in Qingfeng Building wants to resist, they can easily do it, just because this is an ordinary rhythm after all, and they don't apply any other means, but they are here to listen to the sound of the heavenly sound, just to feel it carefully, if they want to resist, then it is meaningless.

The low and complaining voice echoed in the Qingfeng Building, echoing in everyone's hearts, touching the softest part of everyone's heart again and again, and even some women with a slightly lower realm and sentimentality have involuntarily shed tears, as if they empathize with the woman in the rhythm.

After a long time, the woman finally stopped her jade fingers, and the mournful sound of the lute also stopped dumbly, and this time, everyone reacted quickly, and thundered applause, perhaps they did not want to stop in that sad rhythm forever.

After this woman finished playing, Qin Mu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, maybe this woman's song does not represent her true state of mind, maybe this is just a sad song, but she can play this song so moving, which shows her achievements in music.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com