At the beginning of the song, it presents an active and cheerful feeling, which is completely different from the well-known song "Autumn Thoughts", which makes people smell it and sweep away the discomfort that Ayao brought to them before.

Ah Yao watched the fingertips of the steamed bun beating on the piano, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her mind seemed to be slowly approaching that summer.

At that time, there was no sorrow, but after the update of "Zhu Xian", she had an inspiration and made the fifty-first music "Drunken Immortal" that had been bothering her for a long time.

Then he traveled all the way to Qingyun Mountain and met the sneaky and timid boy.

Stunned, he flickered the bundle of sugar cane with his mouth, and brought a donkey with him, and the stall owner was full of joy to welcome him next time.

She was so happy all the way to the hot summer, and finally when she was in Heian City, she got a song "Pipa Yin", which she played, and such music would come from her subordinates, and she was happier than anyone else.

Then, I met the old man at the wine shop.

Her summer is over.

She slowly closed her eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

She suddenly covered her heart, and there was a sharp pain there, and Su Yangxuan in the distance saw this, and immediately flew in front of her daughter, and swallowed the only pill left for her, and her frowning eyebrows were soothed a lot.

Looking at the white hair that appeared on his daughter's forehead, he picked up Su Youwei, who had fallen asleep, and turned around to leave directly.

In the audience, some people were puzzled, they didn't know what happened to Ah Yao, and some people were still immersed in such beautiful piano music, just like Song Ren who played emotionally on stage.

At the end of the song, the nostalgic summer seemed to be back, it wasn't so hot, the bright sunshine, the gardenia-like fragrance, the cool breeze blowing in the evening was blowing them who were cultivating, and the summer he (she) ......

Song Ren's hand slowly stopped, rested on the keys, and finally laughed at himself and got up, saluting everyone.

was soon stunned, because A-Yao's position was empty, and she didn't know when she left.

"Steamed buns, steamed buns—" The appeals in the audience came and went, and they were all impressed by his beautiful piano music.

Although today's event is not over, a Yao and a steamed bun have become the brightest stars tonight.

Good music should be innovative, not resting on its laurels and looping back and forth along a path that has been walked thousands of times.

Amidst the shouts of countless people, Song Ren walked towards the sidelines, saying as he walked: "System, send me back." ”

By the time Lin Miaoke, Xia Zhilan and others who wanted to seek cooperation with him chased him out, Song Ren had long since disappeared under the dark night......

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Song Ren returned to Heian City, returned to that home, and the meal on the table was prepared by Daddy and covered with a cover, and there was an even snoring sound from the room opposite.

Song Ren walked out of the courtyard quietly alone, looking at the moonlit sky, he was hesitating, wandering, and thinking.

Late autumn came a little early, and hoarfrost began to appear at night, and as soon as the sky was slightly bright, Song Rentou got up, and saw that his son's eyelashes and hair were stained with a little frost, and yawned.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

Song Ren shook his head: "I can't sleep." ”

"Can't sleep? It's good to be young, and the energy is too strong, your father and I want to wrap ourselves in the quilt and not come out as soon as it's dark, why, I haven't eaten anything? ”

Song Ren's head glanced at it, and he saw last night's meal on the table in the hall that had not been touched, and frowned.

"What's wrong? I haven't seen you lately, my father doesn't know what you're busy with, and he doesn't ask much, but he should know that you have your own ideas and ideas, and there is no hurdle that you can't get over in the world. ”

Song Rentou said this, and patted Song Ren on the shoulder: "Son, you have grown up, what you should do, what you should not do, how to do it, it is all your thoughts, as long as you are worthy of your heart." ”

"Heart?" Song Ren looked down at his chest.

"What if you don't know it?" Song Ren muttered softly.

"It's not easy, grab lots, leave everything to God," Song Rentou glanced at his stupid son, and went to heat the meal.

On the stone table in the courtyard, Song Ren was left alone.

He didn't go to draw lots, but after hesitating repeatedly, he opened the heaven and earth network, looked at the message that A-Yao sent to him yesterday, thought about it, and replied.

"It's nothing, by the way, why did you leave so early yesterday?"

After sending the message, I waited all morning and never got a reply.

I guess it's not online.

After Song Ren hesitated, he was about to go to the old man's side to ask about Su Youwei, but he didn't expect that Zhong Jingshan, the vice president of the Author's Certification Guild, sent a message to him.

"Xiao Song, are you there?"

"What's wrong, President?" Song Ren replied.

"It's great to see your reply, haha, you always ignore the words left by other people, and I also bet with those old guys, we have a fate, and I'll reply as soon as I ask." Zhong Jingshan over there looked very happy.

Song Ren also smiled slightly and exhaled lightly.

"That's right, the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, I need your help, it's about the gods." Zhong Jingshan said solemnly.

Song Ren was stunned: "What?" ”

"You are not an outsider, as a person who can talk to you directly, I am also touched by your light, and I have a little right to know.

This time, the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion got the news that the secret operation of the demon clan requires the cooperation of the three gods to arrange a large array, and your gods are powerful and powerful, which is the best array, so I need your help. ”

Zhong Jingshan said this, his eyes were full of excitement, the three gods joined forces to conduct such a secret operation, he couldn't even think about it, as for what he was going to do, he really didn't know.

"Three?" Song Ren's heart moved: "Over there in the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, I remember that there are still five gods, how could they think of using me, I'm afraid I won't be able to exert the true power of the ghost." ”

Zhong Jingshan smiled bitterly: "I knew you would ask this, let me tell you the truth, counting your ghost power, there are indeed six gods, but there are three, there is only one chance left to make a move, once it is used, it will completely dissipate."

The loss of three gods at a time will be an unprecedented disaster for our human race, and we will no longer be able to deter the demon race, such a secret, the Holy King is by my side at this moment, and after talking to you, it will also erase my memory in this regard.

And your god is the youngest, and the lowest number of uses is also three times, you don't need to completely control the gods, you only need to let the gods arrange a formation, and the rest will be handed over to the holy king and other gods. ”

Song Ren didn't expect that he would use the gods to make a move so soon.

To be honest, he is very happy to be able to do things for the human race, and it is for the demon race.

"What kind of formation needs to be arranged by the gods, the Holy King should be able to do it." Song Ren was still a little puzzled.

After asking about the message, Zhong Jingshan never replied.

Is this a drop?