Lin Hu's forehead was full of black lines at the moment, and he was actually disturbed at such a juncture, and he was also drunk.

He wanted to do it all over again, but looking at Mei Yingxue's defensive look after she was sober, he knew that the opportunity had been lost, so he could only find another opportunity.

He can be regarded as shooting himself in the foot, if he hadn't written a good song, he probably wouldn't have been disturbed at a critical moment, of course, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't be easy to ask her out.

It is difficult to sort out the specific rights and wrongs for a while.

However, he didn't plan to leave this matter at that, he had clearly recorded the voice of the man who disturbed his good things, don't be caught by him, otherwise, hum

At the same time, on a rockery hundreds of meters away from here, a certain barbarian Xiao Sao Nian who was singing loudly suddenly shivered for no reason.

"What's going on, why do I feel a little cold, is it cold at night or I feel tired, this must be the case, let's go back and rest first"

The evening breeze was blowing, and there was silence around the pond, and even the insects that had called Zhenghuan before were now silent.

In the pentagonal pavilion, after what happened just now, the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward, considering that the other party was a girl after all, and her face was relatively thin, Lin Hu didn't break it.

Laughed dryly, and suddenly, Lin Hu seemed to think of something, "By the way, you see what this is"

I only saw that at the palm of Lin Hu's hand, the light and shadow flashed, and a colorful butterfly suddenly appeared.

This butterfly is a little different from the usual butterfly because it is made up of countless tiny mystical symbols, giving the impression of a sigil.

Seeing this, Mei Yingxue's eyebrows and eyes curled, looking very cute, and she also stretched out her right hand. Under the gaze of the two of them, a similar butterfly appeared in her palm.

Two butterflies

Needless to say, the two thought of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai at the same time. However, just when Lin Hu was still a little confused. I only heard Mei Yingxue exclaim.

In the moonlight, two colorful butterflies danced and intertwined with each other, each driving a gorgeous little tail and flying.

Just as the two butterflies were about to touch each other, a dazzling light flashed, and then a real colored sigil floated in front of the two of them. Float in the void.

"What is this," Lin Hu said with some confusion.

Notes

"Notes, you say that's the notes of the musician"

It is said that a musician can only condense such a note when he is really on the music path, which can also be said to be the foundation of a musician.

It is said that other families also have similar things, such as Confucianism, Taoism Jindan, Buddhist relics, novelists Dayan runes, and famous names

These things may be a little different technically. But its importance to the monks is the same.

Lin Hu remembered the records he had read before, and with curiosity about this object, he stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly on this note.

"Jingle Bell"

Immediately. The surrounding void rippled like water, and with the sound of leisurely music, Lin Hu and Mei Yingxue's bodies shook at the same time, looking at each other incredibly.

Both of them saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and it was not because after Lin Hu clicked on this talisman, the familiar rhythm of Liang Zhu suddenly sounded.

Instead, Lin Hu felt that he seemed to be able to feel the other party's emotions through this talisman, and even the thoughts at the moment, compared to it, the sense of contact that seemed to be extremely intimate was selectively forgotten by the two.

This moment. Mei Yingxue can no longer maintain her usual ladylike demeanor, which is almost nothing. It seems that his soul is exposed to the other party's eyes, and it is even worse than the whole body is presented in front of the other party's eyes.

"Boom". The colored talisman separated again, turning into two brilliant rainbow rays of light that shot into the bodies of the two of them, and the incomparably intimate sense of contact disappeared.

"Whew"

Not only Mei Yingxue, but Lin Hu was also scared, fortunately, neither of them could get a glimpse of each other's deepest thoughts just now, otherwise the two would have no secrets to each other.

Similarly, Lin Hu is also extremely happy, fortunately, he played Liang Zhu with such a beautiful girl at the beginning, and he wants to change to a rough man with five big and three thick, it is disgusting to think about it.

"Is this what the notes do?"

Hearing this, Mei Yingxue blushed again and nodded, and then shook her head again, facing Lin Hu, she always seemed to like to blush.

"This is just for Liang Zhu's song"

Lin Hu somewhat understood, "A piece of music is a note"

"Hmm"

Speaking of this, Lin Hu is also interested in musical notes, a piece of music is a musical note, and different musical notes have different effects.

If he writes hundreds of songs and has hundreds of notes, doesn't that mean he has hundreds of special abilities

So, the question is, how can he turn the songs he writes into notes

You must know that the appearance of Liang Zhu's note can be said to be an accident, so far, he has written more than this song, such as a fire in the winter of the heroic song and so on.

But, if it hadn't been for the accident, he hadn't seen a single hair of a note until now.

So, Lin Hu expressed his doubts, but Mei Yingxue glanced at him very strangely and said: "The notes are the Dao fruit of a musician's perception of the Dao of Music, and the music score is the way for him to condense the Dao Fruit." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Hu also understands a little, if a sheet of music is compared to a martial arts cheat, then the notes are the performance of his great achievements.

Although Lin Hu personally wrote the score, which made it easy for him to enter the door, this does not mean that he has a high level of attainment in this song.

It seems that it is not so easy to reach the sky in one step, although the score does not need to consume literary energy like poetry, nor does it need luck like novels, as long as the inspiration is enough, how much or as much as you want.

However, people are playing technical work, and the level is not at home, and it is even better to practice a piece of music to the highest level with a hundred high-quality tunes.

No wonder others often say that music is the language of people's feelings, and that feelings are not sincere enough, and that too much is false.

Well, it seems that something like poetry and fiction is suitable for him, although there are a lot of restrictions, but as long as you write it down, there are not so many doorways, as for music, this Lin Hu is really out of line.

As for why Liang Zhu was able to condense into musical notes, I am afraid that in addition to the fusion of the two souls and the emptiness of their souls at that time, it is also related to Mei Yingxue's own level.

To be precise, Mei Yingxue had an understanding of Liang Zhu, and this song was originally an ensemble, so Lin Hu was also driven, so the condensation of Liang Zhu's notes naturally came naturally.

If you want to replace it with Lin Hu himself, I'm afraid it's not one or two points, this is the difference between a true master and a mortal. To be continued