Chapter 90: This is definitely not a pickle

A flash of thought flashed in his heart, and Lin Meng's gaze was fixed on Xiao Qian's outstretched ankle, where there was a circle of anklets, and there were several small bells on the chain. Anyone who sees it will think that this is a delicate ornament, a wonderful ornament that is wrapped around the girl's ankle and adds a touch of charm.

But he knew that this was a demon bell, once he charmed the man, Xiao Qian would ring the bell, and the bell could trigger the resentful soul bell of Lanruo Temple, and the bell rang and finally summoned the tree demon!

Lin Meng, who grabbed Xiao Qian's ankle, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, this thing is simply a killer. He carefully grabbed his ankle and asked Xiao Qian to pull himself up, but then he suddenly felt inspiration, and his hand was slightly hard.

The bell bolt is not firm, and Ning Caichen can catch it at the beginning, let alone Lin Meng, who is intentional.

The chain hanging from the ankle snapped, made a soft "click", and sank into the bottomless lake. Seeing this scene, Xiao Qian, who was about to quickly seduce Lin Meng and then call the tree demon to come, suddenly stiffened her face, and her crystal white face couldn't help but twitch.

If it's an animation or comic, then Xiao Qian's head will definitely hang a row of black vertical lines......

However, this somewhat annoyed expression made Xiao Qian seem more real, the long trestle under the moonlight, the water pavilion with white yarn fluttering, and the girl caressing the qin, her eyes were cold and complaining, exuding a quiet atmosphere that did not belong to human beings, and now, there was a little more human flavor.

"Girl, I'm sorry, your anklet fell into the water, I'll go down and pick it up for you!"

Lin Meng plunged down, and then there was a violent choking cough in the water, seeing the scholar's clumsy expression and the embarrassed action of fluttering in the water, Xiao Qian, who was unhappy, raised her right hand, covered her mouth, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"What a fool......"

gave Lin Meng a comment in her heart, and Xiaoqian said helplessly: "Forget it...... Tomorrow I will take the tools and salvage again, you come up quickly, or you will drown in the water." ”

The small lake, the trestle, and the pavilion in the water are all illusions, but the illusions are also real when they unfold. Xiao Qian can actually easily take the demon resentment bell that fell into the water and use a spell to take it outside, but she must first remove the illusion, which will alarm the scholars.

"It seems that there is no way to do it today, count you lucky."

Xiao Qian, who was grabbed by Lin Meng's ankle again, pulled him to the trestle with his feet, and now he can't continue the task for the time being, his mood is relaxed, and he even has a secret joy, after all, the nature of this female ghost is not evil.

In a relaxed mood, Xiao Qian saw Lin Meng drenched all over, sneezing a few times in a row, and smiled, Lin Meng, who was snorting, couldn't help but be stunned when her eyes relaxed, and her beautiful smile like an epiphany blooming.

"Scholar, what are you doing watching me blankly?"

"Uh, you were just laughing...... It's so beautiful......" Lin Meng rubbed his eyes, as if he was considering the words in his heart, and his face showed an idiotic expression of hard thinking, "That smile...... Pure and soft, indifferent and lovable...... Like, like ......"

Xiao Qian was amused in her heart, and asked reluctantly: "Like what?" ”

Lin Meng finally thought of the words, and raised his hand to the sky with a happy face: "It's like a fairy in the sky descending to earth!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian was completely speechless for this scholar to be able to treat female ghosts as fairies, this guy is so stupid! She pulled up a strand of her hair and said quietly, "I'm not a fairy...... Maybe it's going to be a female ghost who specializes in asking for her life. ”

"How is it possible, female ghosts must be fierce and vicious, where can they be so good-looking."

Lin Menghan smiled and shook off the water droplets on his body, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the demon resentment bell fell into the water, he was silly and stupid, and he was kind and simple in disguise, and sure enough, his appetite for this female ghost should not be in any danger tonight.

Just as he had this idea, a prompt came from the spatial brand: "Main quest three, help Nie Xiaoqian get rid of the control of the tree demon grandma." ”

"The main quest is coming!"

Lin Mengzhi Lu Dao's main quest in this world is based on what he has done step by step, escaping the pursuit of Pudu Cihang's men and entering Lanruo Temple, the two main quests are all over, and the third main quest will naturally come.

"To help Xiaoqian get out of control, you must first attract Xiaoqian like Ning Caichen."

At this time, he looked at the guzheng on the incense table, and hurriedly walked over and pulled up the broken strings: "This string is broken, I'll straighten it for you, your piano is so good, but it sounds a little sad, girl...... Is there anything on your mind? ”

"No girl, girl, my name is Nie Xiaoqian...... Do you know the piano? Xiaoqian was very surprised, the guzheng and qin are not easy to learn, not only need a famous teacher, but also need hard training, but also need talent.

A scholar, how can he have the money to learn the piano when he comes to stay in Lanruo Temple? Before she was killed, she was a young lady from a large family to master this skill.

"No, where can I play the piano so elegantly, but I know a lot of tunes, and I usually like to ponder the rhythm in addition to reading, and I am self-taught, and I have written a lot of songs." Lin Meng scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassed.

"Creation? You've got a lot of mouth. Xiao Qian smiled slightly, some people devote their lives to music and rhythm, and they do nothing, scholars who are less than 20 years old, and they are too arrogant to say the word "creation".

"Well, it's actually a mess of fun, which is to pass the time." Lin Meng's face was slightly red, and he said shyly.

Seeing Lin Meng's blushing face, Nie Xiaoqian stared at him carefully, looking at Lin Meng's skin that could be compared to her as a female ghost, especially the blood-like eyes and white satin-like hair, and said suspiciously: "Your eyes and hair color ......"

"I had a strange illness when I was a child, and it turned out to be like this."

"I see."

Nie Xiaoqian had some worries, and the scene fell silent for a while, and it seemed to be a little cold. She adjusted her mood and said with a smile: "Since you have been thinking about it a lot, why don't you show it?" You can't play the piano, you should be able to hum, right? ”

Lin Meng had this purpose before, Nie Xiaoqian was amorous, elegant, and complaining, and stroking the qin and kiting was to seduce men on the one hand, and to express the feelings in her heart on the other hand, otherwise the sound of the piano would not be so sad.

In reality, there are all kinds of songs, and coming up with a suitable song to resonate in Xiaoqian's heart will undoubtedly have an immediate effect!

The choice is exquisite, in this moonlight like water, the lake ripples, the white gauze fluttering in the water pavilion, accompanied by beautiful women, if you dance a horse dance, sing a Jiangnan style...... Or learn from the square dance aunt, twisting and roaring the most dazzling national style, maybe Xiaoqian will throw him directly into the water.

And if you use the flute to blow a song Xuanyuan Sword Trace, or use the flute to blow a Final Fantasy 10 theme song, the effect is self-evident.

The charm of the song is very strong, what is the use of the girl, take a look at the domestic Lingling paint, Stephen Chow plays the piano, and sings the song "Autumn Mood" to know the Tao.

Lin Meng doesn't know how to play a musical instrument, even if he knows a musical instrument, and he doesn't have props to play, so he naturally sings with his mouth. He thought about it for a few seconds, and finally chose a song, Hatsune's song - of course, it was not a thunderous song, but "Dawn and Autumn and Moonlight".

Recalling the lyrics, he smiled and said, "The songs I used to make are not suitable for the current environment...... Well, I'll make up a song now, I'll think about it first. ”

Lin Meng stood up in the water pavilion with a light veil, looked around at the incense burner with a little smoke on the incense table, the surrounding lights, the small bridge and the lake, and the moon reflected in the water, quickly revised the lyrics, and nodded to Xiao Qian, who was looking at him with big eyes: "I started." ”

"On the bright moon bridge, I thought about it in my heart

The desk is fragrant and lightly lit

I can't understand your mind, my heart is inexplicable, and I am difficult to be quiet in my heart

The small bridge is quiet tonight

Hearing the sound of the piano, tears could not help but drift

Your heart is turned into a wound to the strings, and the sound of the piano is too mournful, inexplicably feathered to tune

Enjoy a bend of the moon and shine on the pavilion

Accompanied by beautiful women, I poured

Rustling leaves, dawn and moonlight

Listen to me sing in the water pavilion

After singing a bend of the moon, sprinkle the autumn lake

The moon is reflected in the water, and the love word is old

I was in the pavilion and began to sing

Looking at each other under the moon, the two broke off their love......"

The slightly sad tune, the specially modified lyrics, and the scene of the pavilion in the water under the moon are a perfect match.

Nie Xiaoqian listened to Lin Meng's song, the tune and singing came into her ears, with a touch of sadness in the ethereal spirit, as well as heart-warming true feelings, there seemed to be something blocked in her heart, she was full of feelings but didn't know how to tell it, so she could only turn into a light sigh and a tear.

She looked at Lin Meng's eyes and became confused......

Beauty loves heroes, Xiaoqian, a big lady who grew up in the boudoir and came into contact with Qin Se's poetry, loves talents even more, especially this talented man is excellent in appearance and literary brilliance at the same time. I don't know endlessly, Xiaoqian's heart is like autumn water, Lin Meng doesn't know how to tell a song of his own, so that the story of the world deviates from the unexpected place.

After the song, there was silence all around, and there seemed to be an ethereal song echoing in the wind......

Thinking that she was a female ghost, Xiao Qian covered the tenderness in her heart, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and made a faint voice: "Childe's talent is outstanding, you can go to the test for a fame, don't study anymore, now the world is chaotic, and it is easy to meet bad people on the road...... Moreover, it is not easy to stay in the ancient temple of Lanruo Temple, so leave as soon as possible. ”

"Miss Xiaoqian, what about you? Do you live nearby? I've been here for the last few days, and if it's convenient, I can talk to the girl a lot, and I still admire her skills. ”

"Don't come ......"

Xiao Qian wanted to speak and stopped, and paused for a while before saying, "My family is very domineering, I am not allowed to contact strange men, this time we only see each other occasionally, I am leaving, it is impossible to come out again in the future, so don't come to me." ”

Seeing Xiaoqian get up and want to leave, Lin Meng hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Wait......"

Lin Meng's task is to help Xiao Qian get rid of the control of the Dryad, and now is the best opportunity for Lu to get in touch. He was thinking about ways to deepen his relationship with Xiaoqian, and suddenly thought of the "Beauty Makeup Picture" that he bought with money in the town.

"Wait for me, I'll be back right away!"

Running back to the chamber quickly, he didn't see Timoline's dream and didn't have time to look for it, so he pulled out the picture from the basket and took the pen and ink again.

Returning to the Water Pavilion, Xiao Qian, who was holding the guzheng in her arms, really hadn't left yet, Lin Meng smiled at her, and put the painting on the incense case: "When I saw fate today, I bought a painting in Guobei Town, the person in the painting is very similar to Miss Xiaoqian, so give it to the girl." ”

The old yellow painting scroll slowly unfolded, Nie Xiaoqian's heart was mixed, the person in the painting was indeed her, this was actually painted by herself, the painting was robbed when she died and the hands of thieves, but I didn't expect to see it here.

"Since we are separated today and we can't see each other again, I will leave some ink on the painting to commemorate it."

Lin Meng showed a simple smile, picked up the brush, opened his mouth to open the ink with hot air, and gently wrote four lines of poetry on the yellowed scroll:

Shili Ping Lake is full of frost

Every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year

Look at each other on the moon

Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals