Chapter Thirty-Nine: Time is silent, but it answers all questions.

The audio novel "Zhu Xian" is still very active now, and it unexpectedly rushed to the fifty-eighth place on the best-selling list, which has stopped for more than a few days, and the comment area is urging him to update, after all, the author of the novel "Zhu Xian" has finished the book.

Recently, he has been busy cultivating the Eight Fu Gate, and he will update it when he has time, since he has to do it, he will do it well, otherwise, how can he be worthy of the voice changer.

Now the task of the music network to enter the top ten has not been completed, and the novel "Tomb of the Gods" has not entered the liufang, and it has turned fiction into reality.

These two tasks are stuck, but Song Ren is not in a hurry.

There is no time limit on the music network, and Song Ren wants to update "Tomb of the Gods" slowly, he is afraid that he will immediately break into the Liufang novel, and cheapen the pirated ones, at least stay in the boutique for a while, and make enough money to talk about it.

Therefore, although "Tomb of the Gods" is currently strangely staying in the ordinary novel area and has been updated with 100,000 words, Song Ren has no intention of breaking up the update.

Then, looking at the remaining two sheet music books "Pipa Yin" and "The Original Scenery of Hometown" Ocarina Edition, Song Ren thought about it and finally bought "Pipa Yin".

It's really the cooperation with A-Yao that "Pipa Language" has achieved very good results now, and with the lessons of the past, it is easy to get started.

"Ding, the special song has been purchased, and the 50,000 manuscript fee will be deducted."

The sound of the system fell, and the sheet music, which was full of mosaics, became completely clear.

If it weren't for the fact that I didn't remember these scores in my previous life, I could only hum a rough idea, and I would be reluctant to spend 50,000 yuan to buy you.

Song Ren scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of annoying the system.

The last time I went to Qingyun Mountain, I said that the word was too ugly, the process of that guy's teleportation was a shadow for a lifetime.

At this point, it is estimated that A-Yao has already slept, and Song Ren is inconvenient to disturb, I still remember that A-Yao kept asking Youxin to contact her as soon as possible last time.

Song Ren felt that the other party seemed to be in a little anxious, could it be that he wanted to retreat and cultivate?

He also learned through the Heaven and Earth Network, some people retreat for as little as ten days, or as many as several years, without eating, drinking, and Lazar, and they don't know how to persevere.

Looking at the surrounding night, Song Ren felt that the qi and blood in his body were very active at the moment, this dragon blood branch was good, and it was estimated that it would last longer this time.

took out the mimic card, and Song Ren's figure disappeared again, going to comprehend the wind talisman......

The next day, when Song Ren withdrew from the mimic environment with a lot of gains, it was evening again, and his mental and physical strength were okay, so he sent a message to him.

"Hey, what has the young lady been doing lately? Did you see the song "Pipa Language", the list is rising. ”

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Sunset City was originally known as Twilight City, because of the geographical environment, it said goodbye to the sunset for the longest time every evening, so it was named Twilight City.

It's just that there is an old pedant in the city who thinks it doesn't sound good, and finally the joint name is changed to Sunset City.

Sunset City is not big, and it is not even as good as Ping'an City, where Song Ren is located, it can only be said to be a relatively large village, and with the word 'city', it looks more high-end.

Anyway, I'm from the city, right?

At this moment, a group of people dressed in white walked slowly in mourning, and there were several people carrying a coffin behind them, moving with the people, towards the city gate.

The sound of crying echoed around the city gate, so that the people around him immediately avoided them one by one.

Pieces of yellow paper were scattered, as if opening a way to the underworld for the deceased and sending them peace.

Su Youwei was wearing ordinary clothes, following behind, holding a pipa, playing mourning music to lure the dead, and on the side of the road, his father Su Yangxuan stood silently aside.

Su Youwei couldn't see the joy and sorrow on her face, but sometimes she looked at the coffin being carried by everyone, and sometimes looked at the dusk on the horizon, not knowing what she was thinking.

He didn't know the deceased, he didn't know anyone in the team, and he didn't even come to play the mourning music for free, and perhaps, in a short time, he would be like the same.

Ordinary people, cultivators, after all, can't escape this road, no matter how high your status is, how noble you are in life, in the end you still become that piece of loess underground, as time passes, who remembers that you have been here.

True, false, sad, and happy.

Time is silent but answers all the questions.

The breeze blew, Su Youwei looked down at the back of her hand, where it had begun to wrinkle, like a seventy or eighty-year-old woman, she smiled bitterly, and played the pipa hard, for the deceased, but also for the ...... Myself.

As the sun set gradually, there was another grave on the plain, sprinkled with paper money, and the relatives went back before dark after a symbolic cry, and they still had relatives and friends to entertain,

In front of the lonely grave, only two strangers still stayed.

Su Yangxuan stepped forward and patted his daughter.

Su Youwei just stared at the grave: "You say, what is he thinking inside at this time?" ”

Su Yangxuan's heart tingled, he opened his mouth several times, and finally smiled calmly: "No desire, no want." ”

Su Youwei suddenly smiled: "Yes, there is no desire, no desire." ”

"Where are we going next, you have more than eighty things on your list." Su Yangxuan pretended to be brisk and said in a brisk tone.

Su Youwei opened the heaven and earth network as if she had a sense, and sure enough, it was the news that I love to eat big steamed buns.

She smiled at the message and began to reply.

"I saw it, but I didn't expect that you would add my name to it, thank you."

Soon, Song Ren saw the other party's reply message and hurriedly said.

"Look at what you said, you helped me complete it together, and I basically didn't do anything, just provided a sheet music, and I was already ashamed to publish it under my name."

"The most important thing in this world is to follow the original path of people, what is missing is the person who can open up this road in the jungle of ten thousand thorns, I am very lucky, I am the first person to walk on this road, thank you steamed buns," Su Youwei thanked from the bottom of his heart.

Song Ren's face was flushed and panicked

When did I get so thick-skinned?

"That, thank you for the compliment, I'm a little embarrassed, but then again, when I was shopping around the stall recently, I found an ancient music score, which is comparable to "Pipa Language", called "Pipa Yin".

When she saw this message, Su Youwei's originally low mood suddenly became excited, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Really? Why are you so lucky, can you send me a look? ”

"Haha, it's necessary, who are the two of us," Song Ren hurriedly sent the score of "Pipa Yin" over.

After Su Youwei received it, she looked at it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the brighter her eyes became, and in the end, her breathing became short.

"Okay, it's really good, what kind of person can write such a score, but it's still full of a faint sense of sadness, hehe, now I am really suitable for playing such a divine comedy." Su Youwei, who took the tune, immediately turned to look at Su Yangxuan.

"Dad, I haven't been anywhere lately, I want to stay in this Sunset City for a few days, do you think it's okay?"

Su Yangxuan smiled and nodded: "Look at you, okay, dad will accompany you." ”

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