Chapter 111: Good Night Piano Song
He suddenly wanted to go out and have a look, but I wonder what time it was.
Without alarming others, he gently pushed open the door, carefully descended the stairs, and walked out of the inn. As he walked, he noticed that things like stone and wood were darker in color. The candlelight is brighter because of the high temperature of the flame. In addition, the person is also very bright, with a faint white light emitted, just like the sun.
He looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly. He could only perceive about three meters, and he couldn't tell whether the sun or the moon was hanging in the sky right now, that is, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. He didn't know the direction, so he walked casually down the street. There are hardly any people on the street now, but a few people have lights on them, and it seems that it is night, and it is probably late at night......
Walking outside, he tried to distinguish various things, it was very difficult at first, because many things were about the same depth, and the appearance alone was not very clear, but fortunately, he was carrying the Wind Spirit Staff, and the staff spirit fluffy came out from time to time to answer for him, which saved him a lot of trouble.
After using Lingbo to "see things", he made many discoveries, such as the human body, the average ordinary person's white light is weaker, and the stronger the person's light, the more radiance, this is the energy in the human body, and it can't be hidden if you want to.
"Furry, what is this?" Tianlan pointed to something in front of him that emitted a faint white light.
There was no one around, so Furry sat on his shoulder and said, "That's the woods!"
"The woods?"
"yes! We're out of town!"
It turned out that he had accidentally left Seoul and came to the suburbs while walking.
Entering the woods, his mood became better, because most of the people in Seoul were made of some dead stones, these things were very low in energy, and it was pitch black, while the woods were full of life and energy, not as dazzling as the light emitted by the human body, but a faint, soft light like fireflies, which made people feel very comfortable.
It turns out that this is the beauty of nature, why hasn't it been discovered before?
With some emotion, he quietly sat down with his back against a big tree and exhaled softly. It was only to this day that he found it easy to be with these plants and trees, neither as dark as the stone walls and wooden doors, nor as dazzling as the human body, but a soft and serene light. I don't know why, but the irritable mood of staying in the woods naturally calms down, and even the eyes are not so uncomfortable.
Perhaps, this is the charm of nature itself. After losing the colorful world, he can feel the purest thing in the world more clearly and experience the purest beauty.
Now in the middle of the night, if you look at it from the eyes of others, it must be pitch black, where is there the slightest comfort? But in Tianlan's "eyes", this forest is the most beautiful thing at this moment, and he can't help but want to play a song for this beautiful scenery.
Let's play a song!
He took out the snow-white six-wheeled lyre from the storage ring and sat down cross-legged on his lap. Even now, the six wheels are still pure white in his "eyes", one point weaker than the fluffy light, and much stronger than other plants and trees! It seems that the six wheels are not far from the formation of the spirit of transformation, and soon this famous qin will also become an artifact!
After a lapse of 600 years, the six-wheeled snow qin can finally play the music in his hands again! The body of the snow qin trembled slightly, and it seemed to be extremely excited.
But this time, it will definitely not let you get half a bit of blood!
He silently swore in his heart, stroking the six-wheeled snow qin, his heart was full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile. His mind was extremely calm, there was no incense, no bathing, but he was in a very suitable state, and the whole mood was integrated with Xueqin when he smiled.
Slender fingers gently ran over the strings, and a crisp sound spread out.
He doesn't need to look with his eyes, as long as his fingers fall on the piano, they dance naturally, and his ten fingers fly, and the sound of the piano plays like flowing water. Xueqin felt his state of mind, and his timbre became extremely soft, and when he played a song, it seemed to be able to soothe the pain of the world.
This song is called "Good Night Song", which is a relatively simple song, and Tianlan did not use mental power to urge it, but naturally played it according to his own state of mind. This time, it's not to kill the enemy, not to practice piano skills, not to show ability, but just to praise this beautiful natural place.
As his beautiful night song gradually entered the **, the sleeping flowers, birds, insects and fish in the woods also seemed to wake up, the flowers and plants swayed lightly without wind, as if they were responding to the slow melody, countless birds flew out of the nest, or flew around him, or stopped on the branches, and even the summer insects lowered their chirps, as if they were afraid of disturbing this fairy music.
Fluffy sat on his shoulder, his eyes closed and shaking his head, looking like he was enjoying it exactly. She has lived so long, and she has never heard such a beautiful piano music!
She could tell that it was a good night song, but it was different from the usual good night song. Such a simple song seems to have been sublimated in Tianlan's fingers, with a wonderful charm that touches the heart!
In the woods, a white shadow scurried. Suddenly, his ears moved, as if he had heard something.
He stopped, revealing his figure. It turned out to be a young man in white fur. He looked no more than twenty, with long silver hair, brown eyes, and a gray cloth coat with a large white fox shawl draped over his shoulders. The most special thing is that he wears a strange silver hair ornament on his head, gray silk gloves on his hands, cloud-treading boots on his feet, and a silver halberd on his back, which looks a little alien and a little brave.
"The sound of the piano in the middle of the night?" the silver-haired young man was shocked, the sound of the piano seemed to be far and near, far and soft, and people couldn't help but want to get closer and listen.
He searched for the sound, and walked lightly and silently through the woods, the sound of the piano getting closer and closer. And the closer he got to the sound of the piano, the more he could feel that his mood was extremely calm, and a faint warmth lingered in the bottom of his heart. It seems that the beloved figure from a long, long time ago is in front of me, her embrace is still so warm, and her smile is still so charming......
Is this a good night song? He thought blankly, already immersed in the piano music.
He was more familiar with the qin music, and it was difficult for him to determine whether this was the well-known good night song. Because this sound is so beautiful, it seems to evoke the softest and warmest place in people's hearts, and even he can't help but be fascinated by it, hoping that this piece will never end, and will always echo in his ears......
He slowly stepped forward, and in the distance, the owner of the sound appeared in front of him. Because it was facing away from him, the silver-haired young man couldn't tell the appearance of the violinist, but he was just a teenager.
Who is he, and why do you play the piano near Seoul in the middle of the night?
He didn't want to know any of this, because he didn't want to ruin such a beautiful sound for such a trivial matter. It seems that just standing aside from a distance and silently appreciating it is the greatest blessing in the world! He looked at the young man in white and the beautiful white snow qin, and his heart was completely taken by it. He didn't know it himself, and neither did Tianlan, who played the piano music, that a random piece of music had such a great effect.
"Who?" Fluffy was a staff spirit after all, and she quickly noticed it when someone touched it nearby. It's just because the other party didn't have half a murderous aura, and she was immersed in the sound of the piano, so she didn't react immediately.