Langyu's fingers were finally placed squarely on the surface of the piano.

There is no string under the finger.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are silent.

In the next moment, Langyu's slender fingers swung out again.

Bai Feng's whole body suddenly shook violently, and he exclaimed in a low voice.

The crow gave him a puzzled look.

After Bai Feng was startled, he immediately froze in place, unable to move anymore.

There was light in his dark blue eyes.

The moment Lang Yu waved his finger, he heard it clearly.

- I heard a sound that I couldn't have heard!

The sound of the piano struck his heart again, stronger and more irresistible than the previous empty mountain bird language.

At the same time, in his eyes, there was a scorching brilliance flowing out between the ten fingers of Langyu.

The red and bright light, little by little, converges into thousands of threads.

Soon, Lang Yu's whole person was shrouded in a layer of bright light.

Her focused expression was as beautiful as a fairy.

The sound between her fingers is even more beautiful.

The sound of the piano is loud, not hurried, but calm and calm.

That's the calmness of making up your mind.

If it is finally peaceful after a thousand tribulations, the next vicissitudes of life are brewing in peace.

The lonely soul who writes lyricism sits in the middle of heaven and earth, waiting.

She waited for the brightest light of her life and this life.

With his whole life as a salary, every minute and inch is ignited, along with all the joys and sorrows.

She sat in the rising flames and gazed at the world.

Langyu lowered her eyebrows and plucked, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings drooped, and she didn't open her eyes.

Bai Feng could feel her eyes.

In the firelight, she resolutely looked at the world that was once both beautiful and evil. It was a decision to say goodbye.

——Almost like an era, on the shore of Yishui, the tragic warrior who will never return. The wind is bleak, and the white rainbow runs through the sun!

And there is no white rainbow here, only a thousand lights. The volley rose in the air, flew out of the window lattice, and swept past Bai Feng's face and body.

Bai Feng was surrounded by scorching light in an instant.

His eyes widened and his eyebrows raised.

"This ...... This...... Is this what ......?"

A voice cried out in the deepest part of his heart.

The sound of the piano is full of strength and determination, and at the same time, it does not hide the unique gentleness of the woman.

The two artistic conceptions are intertwined in the intricacies of five tones.

The more fierce as a knife, the more tender as water.

The more resolute he is, the more he will miss this red world.

The more I prepare to leave, the more I can't forget.

Look at it all with cold eyes, and forget your feelings.

I can't bear to leave it behind. In the end, we will also donate.

How lonely and hopeless. It's terrifying, and I can't help but love and cherish each other from the bottom of my heart.

Ji Wuye sat there, and Pu Fan clenched the wine lord with his big hand.

He couldn't hear anything.

He glared at Lang Yu, suspicious and annoyed.

The crow never heard the sound of the harp.

He heard another strange movement, from far and near.

He gasped, first glanced at Bai Feng, who had been staring still, and then turned to look at the sky.

The ink crow let out a soft "huh".

At sunset, the sound of flapping wings in the sky was loud again.

Yesterday, when the birds of the empty mountain sounded, there were all kinds of birds flying in the sound. It's all very beautiful and lovely.

This time, it was a crow.

Hundreds and thousands of crows.

Some perched on the treetops outside the hall, some fell on the steps, and more entered through the window. Fly directly into the temple.

The main hall was filled with the strange cries of crows. The remnant sun is like blood, and the atmosphere is indescribably weird.

The crows knew that they must have been summoned by some kind of signal.

A signal that you can't perceive.

At this moment, only one person heard it.

Bai Feng stood stunned. Seems to be crazy.

Mo Crow was amazed and said secretly, "Could it be that he really heard the song of the heartstrings?" ”

Bai Feng has been listening.

He closed his eyes again.

The sound of the piano has gradually become high-pitched from calm, the meaning of the song. It's hard to fight.

Determination and nostalgia, the two are constantly stirring, from the cold and the hot, the roar rises.

The entire universe suddenly seemed to be filled with blazing flames, turning into an incomparably bright crimson!

In the dazzling crimson space, the firelight splashed and whistled by.

Bai Feng saw Langyu again in the sound of the piano.

Langyu no longer turned his back to him.

They looked at each other face to face.

Between heaven and earth, apart from the scorching flames, only he and her remained.

The wind and fire were fierce, and their clothes and hair reflected the firelight, and the hunt fluttered.

When the song of strings sounded, the hearts of Lang Yu and Bai Feng were extremely close, but the people were as far away as the end of the world.

In this heartstring song, they are not far away, and they are not allowed to come near.

They just looked at each other in a clear and inaccessible way.

But they seemed to think it was enough.

They really felt the power that pulsated in each other's hearts.

Each other's hearts are getting closer and closer at this moment, and there is no way to hide each other's love at this moment, this is the melody of life, or Lang Yu regards this as the last swan song, so she does not hide the thoughts in her heart, and this qiē tong guò is a song - spewed out.

Lang Yu, she did what she could, she knew that that person, the man in white, must be not far away, he must be able to hear his own piano sound, this is a gift from Lang Yu to him, and it is also the only one who can do it for him in his last life.

The assassin was not supposed to have feelings, but it wasn't until this moment that Lang Yu realized that she couldn't control the desire to vent in her heart, she hoped that he could understand her heart,

Bai Feng seemed to hear Lang Yu's words again: "There is also a song written about the most special kind of bird." It is the head of a hundred birds.

But along the way of its life, it must go through one ruin after another.

When it goes through the ordeal and struggles to break through the desperate situation of death, it will be reborn. ”

Bai Feng slowly raised his eyes.

In his eyes, a splendid phoenix flew high, with a beautiful and desperate flame, soaring upward, clear and long!

The sound of the piano is more and more excited, and the beautiful soul sits in the center, using every ounce of its own strength to watch the phoenix fly high from the flames and fly to the vast wilderness beyond the flames.

At this moment, Bai Feng's soul seemed to be bathed in a raging fire, and everything around him was not important, his eyes passed through the flames that soared into the sky, and all he saw was the guqin on the other side, and that beautiful face, and that pair of eyes containing a thousand words.

The fire phoenix soared into the sky, nirvana was reborn, at this moment he seemed to break through the layers of obstacles, placed in the blue sky and white clouds, as far as the eye could see, all white and soft feathers, for the first time in his life, Bai Feng felt that freedom was so close to him.

One, two, three, four, five, six!

Bai Feng's soul jumped and cheered, as if his life had never been so excited, and six white phoenixes that were the same as one touch appeared at once, and then disappeared into invisibility

Bai Feng quietly faced this qiē, until the end of the song, Bai Feng seemed to faintly realize that his soul had been washed, and there was a feeling that it was the taste of the whole body and comfort, and it was the taste of becoming stronger!

His expression was no longer like the innocent and immature child he had before, and his dark blue eyes shone with a brilliant crimson light.

The irresistible power in the jade song has gathered in his entire body and spirit.

This power will change him.

At the moment when the flame was at its most dazzling, the sound of the piano cracked and stopped abruptly.

The soul in the sound of the piano has spoken her heart. She has no regrets.

She believed that the man understood her. (To be continued......)