The East China Sea is vast.

One after another earth-shattering waves surged in, fiercely slamming into the sea cliffs, setting off a tide more than ten zhang high, emitting a roar like the sky and the earth cracking.

And in the distance, the tide like a huge thunder swept like thousands of horses.

In the shouting.

In hissing.

Tide Crash Cliff.

The hundred-mile coast is like a golden bell ringing, sonorous.

If you are an inland person who has never seen the East China Sea, you will definitely be frightened by the raging waves when you come to Qincheng for the first time.

At this time, in the Fengming Qin Society, there were many piano people who were watching Feng Qingyan, and when they saw the huge waves surging, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

For fear of being swept away by the wave of terror.

On the tumbling sea, Feng Qingyan sat suspended in the air, quietly watching the hanging cliff under Qincheng.

He sat for several hours, during which he remained motionless, like a wood carved clay sculpture, attracting more and more piano players and literati to watch.

When the sun goes down.

The five palace masters of Qincheng, as well as many qin monarchs in the Jiude Palace, also watched Feng Qingyan's move of sitting on the sea and watching the qin.

"Canonized in Guanqin?"

Youqin Jun looked at Feng Qingyan in the angry sea, and said with a somewhat stunned expression, "Although, the hanging cliff under Qincheng does look a little like a lyre, but it has already been confirmed that it is not a lyre......."

"The harp of the sanctuary is not necessarily a hanging cliff, nor is it necessarily a lyre. ”

A middle-aged Qin Jun Dao is Da Yu Qin Jun, he once witnessed the canonization of the three sayings and took a photo, making hundreds of people break through the realm at the same time.

This is definitely a brilliant stroke in the history of the piano.

It can be remembered through the ages.

"My qin city is a qin, thousands of people in my qin city are qin, and the sound of the qin saint left over from ancient times is also a qin. Heavy rain Qinjun groaned and said, "In my Qin City, every grass and tree, every mountain and stone is integrated with the qin, and all the people in the qin city are all qin. The years of the piano city are also the ...... of the piano"

When all the qin gentlemen heard this, they all bowed their heads.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that the canonization of the qin.

At night.

The piano city is brilliantly lit, and in the pavilions and pavilions everywhere, you can see groups of piano players, either talking or stroking the piano to listen......

One by one, high or low, scattered and on the street, people come and go.

It's very lively.

At this time, the piano players of the Fengming Qin Society have been scattered all over the Qin City, or listening to the piano in the building, or practicing the piano in the pavilion, or discussing the piano in the pavilion.

In the piano city.

Regardless of the level of the piano player, they can sit together to listen to the piano, discuss the piano, and also ask the high level of the qin practitioner for advice.

Therefore, there are many young and handsome men in Qincheng, who come to find Jian Yage and Mu Yu to discuss the qin.

And Jian Yage and Mu Yu did not refuse.

After all, when they came to Qincheng, in addition to participating in Ziyaqin's Qinjun celebration, they also had a purpose of learning the piano.

Mu Yu has been stuck in the Wupinqin phase for a long time.

She needs to break through.

Maybe Qincheng is her chance.

In the blink of an eye.

The night passed.

On this night, there are piano players who spend all night discussing the piano in the pavilion, and there are also literati watching Feng Qingyan sitting in the rolling East China Sea.

If it is said that the two daughters of Jian Yage and Mu Yu attracted most of the young male piano players in Qincheng, then Feng Qingyan and Helian Shan attracted a large number of young women.

In these two days.

Many young women in Qincheng are in full swing.

In fact, whether it is Feng Qingyan or Helian Mountain, they are all rare beautiful men in the world. Although Helian Mountain is inferior, he is also a rare gentleman in the world......

In the whole world.

Now Helian Mountain's fame is greater than that of Qinjun in Qincheng.

"The demeanor of canonization is really unmatched in the world, and there are men who are so ......"

On a cliff in Qincheng, there are several young women watching, sitting in a white figure in the angry sea. At this time, the sun was rising over the sea in the east, and the sunlight shone on the white-clothed figure, which seemed to be filled with layers of golden light......

It's like a man of God descending from heaven.

"Hehe, Lan little lady Chun's heart is moved?"

A young girl laughed.

At this time, the girl known as Lan Xiaoniangzi was just a jasper girl, with a typical melon seed face, retracted her gaze looking at the East China Sea, and smiled: "Yes, such a beautiful man, which girl in the world is not tempted? Lan is just an ordinary little woman in the world, if there is a husband like this, what more can the husband ask for?"

The girls' eyes widened.

It seems that she couldn't imagine that Little Lady Lan was so bold and actually said it directly in front of them.

In fact, who of them is not tempted?

It's just that I'm too embarrassed to say it.

Moreover, whether it is identity or status, it is too far apart. Also, which one of the sword songs and Mu Yu around the canonization is not a hundred times better than them?

Especially that sword song.

Is there any woman in this world who can compare with it?

"Little lady Lan, it's time to go. ”

Not long after, a girl called softly, after all, she had been watching it for a long time.

"I'll look at it for a while. Little Lady Lan shook her head and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that if I don't watch it at this time, I won't have a chance to watch it in the future." Such a style, such a grace, worthy of my Donggong Lan's heart......"

"Little lady Lan, what are you talking about?"

The girls asked inaudibly.

"Didn't say anything. ”

Donggong Lan Road.

"Little lady Lan, aren't you afraid that after seeing the canonization from now on, there will be no man in the world in your eyes?"

A young girl said.

"It's not a question of fear or not, it's no. ”

Donggong Lan Road.

Now in her eyes, there is only one man left to canonize, where are other men?

"Ahh

Several girls exclaimed, looked at each other and looked at each other, is Lan Xiaoniang already in love with the canonization?

That's too fast, isn't it?

Although they already knew that the little lady Lan had long admired the canonization and was eager to fly to the burial mountain......

But—

These are two different things.

If the canonization does not come to Qincheng, if the little lady Lan does not meet the canonization, maybe the little lady Lan is just admiring and will not fall in love in an instant.

Among the women of the world, there is a saying:

Once canonized, it will be a mistake for life.

Little lady Lan won't do the same......

At this time, they couldn't help but be a little worried, for fear that Little Lady Lan would fall too deep and miss her life.

"Little lady Lan, it's time to go. ”

"Little lady Lan, it's time to go. ”

"I'll look at it for a while. ”

"I'll look at it for a while. ”

......

I don't know when.

On the cliff, only Donggong Lan was left.

When the sun went down, she went back with the qin in her arms and came to the garden behind the palace at the highest point in the city.

In the garden, there was a white-haired old man watering the flowers, and when he saw Donggong Lan coming, he smiled and said, "Xiaolan, look at your frowns, but what happened?"

"Father Wang, Xiaolan has indeed encountered a big incident. ”

Donggong Lan Road.

"What's the matter?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled, and said, "Then let's tell the royal father to hear about it and see what the big deal is?"

"Father Wang, Xiao Lan is afraid that he is in love with canonization. ”

Donggong Lan Road.

Bang –

The wooden spoon in the white-haired old man's hand fell, his eyes widened slightly, his breathing became a little heavy, and he said, "This is indeed a big incident." ”

This white-haired old man.

It is the palace master of the palace of Qincheng, and he is also the nominal lord of Qincheng, representing the highest level of Qincheng and the highest level of piano people in the world.

That's when he got into a big deal.

......

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