It was a summer afternoon in the park, because of a song to meet, and because of this song, a lifelong bond was formed.

Although there is no romance in film and television, it is also the most beautiful encounter in life.

Just like the song "You Are the Most Beautiful Scenery in My Life" that made them bond, they each regard each other as the most beautiful scenery in this life, and God gives the most beautiful gift and the most precious fate.

Their relationship quickly warmed up, and they wore feather coats together, and Qin Se and Ming, which became a good story in colleges and universities.

After drinking a glass of spiritual brew, Ling Xingchen's eyes flashed with amazement and bitterness, but it was hidden in an instant, with a very appreciative gaze, but he was crying in his heart, the blue Danube River had burst its banks, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were like adding fuel to the fire under the effect of alcohol, like a volcano erupting, impacting his mind and beating the embankment of reason.

All the dancers are curvy and the jade body is concave and convex. The lotus root arms are silky, the chest peaks and peaks are undulating, the willow waist is full of hands, the lower abdomen is smooth, there is no trace of fat, and the legs are straight and slender. Their eyes were flushed with the fascination of the young masters, and they all fell into good memories and fantasies, not surprised, as if they were commonplace, and they were not surprised at all.

Only Ling Xingchen's eyes were clear and pure, not stained with dust, without a trace of desire, and not even falling into memories, which surprised the dancers.

Especially the jade fairy who leads the dance, her beautiful eyes are radiant, as if she has seen the most beautiful gem in the world!

Li Jingtian drank wine and ate delicious food, as if he had returned to his youth, he loved beauty and did not love the country, just for one person to be frivolous. He looked at the juniors who were fascinated, and even his eyes lit up, holding his saliva, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: he has been comfortable for too long, and one generation is not as good as the next, like a turbulent river rushing into the plain and becoming soothing.

When he saw his daughter, his eyes softened and he felt comforted. Seeing her glaring at Ling Xingchen angrily, drinking stuffy wine, she was a little distressed, she was too similar to her mother. I finally saw a good junior who could get into his eyes. If the woman is not staying, she always has to live with others, and he will hide his reluctance in the bottom of his heart.

When he turned his gaze to Ling Xingchen, he saw that his eyes were crystal clear, like a clear spring, showing an approving gaze, smiling and nodding.

The other young masters and young ladies were already intoxicated. Gradually, I don't know if the effect of alcohol subconsciously became weaker, or if this dance music can pluck the heartstrings and make people resonate with the theme of the music, and soon, Ling Xingchen was drowned in memories, as if he was writing yesterday's story.

Li Jingtian, who was always paying attention to Ling Xingchen, saw the vicissitudes of life in this young man of the same age as his daughter.

He touched his chin, and when he saw the warlike intent in his daughter's eyes, the arrogance between his eyebrows, and his pretty face was full of 10,000 dissatisfactions, unprecedented perseverance, he looked a little strange. He held his forehead with one hand, drank a glass of spiritual brew and shook his head, and said secretly: How did you teach your daughter to be like this?

Ling Xingchen knew that it was irrational to immerse himself in memories, but he didn't want to wake up.

From acquaintance to love and acquaintance, the past scenes are replayed in my mind. Gradually, he forgot about his situation and the occasion, and everything was as if it were yesterday, as if everything was still so beautiful and had never changed.

He could imagine the woman who was waiting for him to come home, leaning against the door, waiting for him to tell a story. I can't help but remember that before the last separation, she said that if he ran away for half his life, he would like to return as a teenager at that time.

She already has her own flesh and blood, and he seems to see that the baby will be ridiculed by the children as a child without a father in the future, and he will not feel good in his heart.

I don't know when, Ling Xingchen has already sat down, his excited heart has calmed down, tears are still flowing silently, and the thoughts of flying up to the clouds have increased instead of decreasing.

Thank you for my best years

Show up in my life, thank you

Like me when I don't like myself

When I began to change into a satisfied look, you disappeared into the depths of the red dust

Looking back suddenly, in the memory of the dim light, it is the same as before

My thoughts are in the depths of time and space

Transform into the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, fish, insects, birds and beasts, flowers and trees, rain, dew and frost

A prosperous world, our past, present, and future, blooming 3,000 green lotuses

......

Ling Xingchen, who calmed down, found that he seemed to feel that this time was just a dream, everything would end when he woke up, everything around him was illusory, and memories were the only reality.

He couldn't help but sigh that there are such strange people in this world, and the dance music created can touch the heart and awaken the hidden things in the depths of his heart, which are unfathomable and mysterious.

Ling Xingchen had already sensed the fluctuation of Xuan Qi on these dancing girls at the beginning, and even though his eyes were closed at this moment, the meridians and acupuncture points of their whole body, the trajectory of Xuan Qi was clearly visible. He looked inward and found that the magical little trees of Zhihai and Dantian were emitting dazzling light, like a miniature version of the sun. It was as if the world was clearer at the moment.

Obviously, the dance posture and Xuan Qi are skillfully combined to complete the difficult movements, just like martial arts, and the techniques are combined with the corresponding internal strength and heart method. Although it does not attack, it makes the movement more graceful.

Ling Xingchen's heart moved, grasped the spiritual light, borrowed the ingenuity of the dance movements and Xuan Qi, and improved the Dance of the Stars and the Moon that he choreographed, and at the same time used his heart to create a mental method for the new version of the Dance of the Stars and Moon. He wants to make the Dance of the Stars and Moon unique, just as much as he loves her!

The new version of the Dance of the Stars and Moon, divided into male and female parts, can be divided or combined, can be group dance, solo dance, piano and flute accompaniment, and can even be supplemented by accompanying dances to create a symphonic legend of classical dance music.

If it can succeed, it will be at least a beginner-level martial art at the spirit level.

Li Xiruo pretended to be calm and glared at Ling Xingchen, who was sitting with his eyes closed, seeing that the tears on his handsome face were not condensed, he was a little unbearable in his heart, and even inexplicably curious about what he had experienced.

However, this could not shake her determination to crush him.

Ling Xingchen gradually got better, and the golden trees filled with purple-gold arcs in the sea of knowledge swayed gently, and the golden points of light spread out, accompanied by the rampaging of the arc, merging into the sea of knowledge, and merging with the vast spiritual power of the white. His thoughts were like electricity in an instant, and thousands of thoughts were born, shining brightly with his reasoning and verification, or annihilation, wave after wave, tide after tide......

He was immersed in a peculiar artistic conception, not realizing that his actions had drawn the aura of heaven and earth towards the city lord's mansion, and even the aura contained in the earth was also surging rapidly, pouring into his body along the pores.

The purple and golden arc of his dantian shone on the golden tree, which also swayed and rotated, filtering the absorbed spiritual energy and transforming it into Xuanyuan, which ran between the meridians of the whole body in a unique trajectory according to the mental method he created.

The jade fairy who led the dance seemed to feel that there was a light in the underworld, guiding her, as if a voice was calling her in her head. Whether it is observing words and colors or a woman's sixth sense, she has determined her goal, her eyebrows are compacted into a faint "Chuan" character, and her big watery eyes are curious, and she has been locking on Ling Xingchen.

When she found that his eyes were clear and pure, without a trace of evil thoughts, she could no longer take her eyes off, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shine with the light of stars gradually turning into colorful diamonds, as if she had discovered the most beautiful treasure she had ever seen in her life.

The immaturity on Ling Xingchen's face couldn't hide the handsome and chic, no longer shed tears, the perseverance and determination that did not meet the age emerged, the long black hair floated slightly behind his head, the clothes were windless and automatic, and the elegant temperament gradually lost a trace of pyrotechnics, and a trace of dusty temperament and charm.

He has been smart since he was a child, and he can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at a point, but he loves martial arts. After meeting the goddess of the music department, I also put a lot of thought into music and dance, and after crossing over, I have improved in all aspects, and my understanding of martial arts, music, and dance has also deepened a lot, so it is much easier to improve my dance posture and create mental methods.

He integrated the artistic conception of wind and clouds into the dance of stars and moons, Tai Chi's softness to overcome rigidity, and even the essence of body shape and footwork learned from Li Xiruo, and his strong longing for Yiren. It seems to be elegant and elegant, but it contains an indomitable momentum, if a sharp sword that is unbreakable, it seems to be able to block and kill God, and Buddha can block and kill Buddha!

With the improvement of the Dance of the Stars and the Moon and the establishment of the Inner Strength Method, the unusual fluctuations in the hall became stronger and stronger, more and more intense, dull, and depressing, and a feeling of longing spread out with Xiao Killing, reaching the heart, and the feeling of the dancers and the moon masters who played the musical instruments was the strongest.

Especially the lead dancer, as if an immersive bystander, transforms into the protagonist of the story, a beautiful sweetness, but suddenly changes to sourness, sadness, unwillingness, not succumbing to the arrangement of fate, even if you dance on the tip of the knife, you have to fight up, my life is up to me!

Even Li Xiruo was affected, and he didn't feel a little stupid, and he felt a faint pain in his heart.

As a genius disciple of the Great Desolation Sect, how could she not know where this feeling came from, she knew better what it meant. So looking at Ling Xingchen's gaze, he changed from anger to shock, and subconsciously put him in the same position as several demons in the sect, even a little higher, at least, he was younger than them, with poor resources, but he was more talented.

It is said that Jiang is still old and spicy, Li Xiruo glanced at his father and couldn't help admiring his vision. But it is difficult to hide the dissatisfaction in my heart, and the fighting spirit of daring to fight the heavens and the earth is awe-inspiring.

The aura converged to the City Lord's Mansion from all directions, forming a flow of aura that poured into the Juxian Pavilion, and it became more and more intense.

Gradually, everyone here seems to be enjoying the sweetness of love with their lovers, and just when happiness comes, they seem to miss each other across time and space, looking at the autumn water for a long time, and it has become the farthest distance in the world.

In another cruel world, he is confused and helpless, and love is a beacon that guides him forward. A woman who is more important than life is at the end of the darkness, bathing in the morning light, looking at the autumn water for a long time...... She was the only reason he was alive.

He worked day and night, cultivating frantically, fighting against fate, competing with the years, fighting with heaven and earth, and slaying demons. Not for power, not for beauty, not even for immortality, with heaven and earth, with the sun and the moon.

The only thought is to return to the beloved.