Chapter 134: The piano and dance are unique

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Under the leadership of Xun Huanhou, everyone entered the eighteenth floor, or on the immortal peak of that day, and they all sat down.

A famous fairy, brought a jar of fairy wine, excellent quality, a plate of roasted beef legs, it seems that this is the favorite of the wait.

Xu Daoyan, Yuanbao, and Xunhuan are all grabbed and bitten directly, while Yun Wu and Drunken Pujia are sliced with a knife and chewed carefully before going to the silver plate.

"Tsk, the design of this joy building is really ingenious!" Yuan Bao held the cucumber in one hand and the roasted beef leg in the other, took a bite on one side, slurred in his mouth, and praised again and again: "It can be imagined that looking for joy must be an elegant person, the aesthetics are not comparable to ordinary people, and the world is first-class, and few people can match." ”

"Haha, it's a prize, it's a prize!" Xun Huanhou hurriedly swallowed the meat in his mouth, happy, quite complacent: "When I built this Xunhuan Building, I discussed many times with many masters of the Mo family, and while changing the appearance, I was able to ensure everything inside!"

"In the future, I will also build such a building, but it is not beauties, but countless rare treasures!" Yuan Bao thought about it, his saliva was about to flow out, and he was extremely excited.

"Come on, let's drink first!" Xun Huanhou put down the roast beef leg in his hand, directly slapped the mud seal, and took a big sip.

Xu Daoyan and Yuanbao were naturally embarrassed to use the bowl, and they also patted the mud seal one after another and drank it.

On the side, Drunken Pujia and Yun Wu sat together, and they poured a jade pot on the cup and tasted it carefully.

"Ha! This fairy wine is not bad, but it has a little less charm than the wine that my master gave me that day!" When Xu Daoyan drank the old beggar's fairy wine, he could occasionally listen to him nag a few words about wine.

"Tsk, Brother Daoyan's tasting ability is extremely high, although this wine year is enough, but the person who makes the wine is indeed not good, so that the wine produced is not enough, it seems that Brother Daoyan will be a connoisseur of drinking in the future." Looking for joy and waiting for this remark, it comes from the heart, and ordinary people can't be like Xu Daoyan who can evaluate it.

"Where, where, I'm just talking casually, it's not worth mentioning!" Xu Daoyan waved his hand again and again, and was a little embarrassed to be said by Xun Huanhou.

"If you want me to talk about this wine, when you have time to come to the Central Divine Dynasty, I will take you to drink the best wine, and I will go to the Eight Immortals Mountain to get some out!" Yuan Bao took a few sips of wine and began to brag.

"Oh? Eight Immortal Mountain, tsk, the fame of winemaking is very great, according to legend, it is the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor who has a deep friendship with him, and specially provides wine for him, and many wine gods will gather there to exchange wine-making virtues. "Seeking joy is very interested in all of this.

"Hehe, yes, Uncle He and I have a very good relationship, in the future, even if you come to the Central God Dynasty, I will entertain you, I will ask Uncle He for wine, if he dares not to give it, I will drug him and steal the wine!" Yuan Bao laughed.

"Uncle He, isn't it the god of winemaking, why don't you die?"

"Looking for joy is really hand and eye, I know this, it seems that it is really a fellow practitioner, come on, drink one!" Yuan Bao laughed.

Yuanbao's style of acting made Xu Daoyan speechless for a while, even his uncle could be drugged, he was even more wary of Yuanbao in his heart, and he definitely couldn't believe it easily.

After three rounds of drinking, Xun Huan waited with a few touches of blush on his face, and said with a smile: "According to legend, the Yun family is good at dancing, and Pu Jia has always liked the irrelevant Fengyue, it is better to Daoyan Brother, you take out the irrelevant Fengyue, let Pu Jia play a song, how about the Yun Dance girl dance a dance for us?"

"Okay!" Xu Daoyan naturally wouldn't refuse, and immediately took out an irrelevant Fengyue, anyway, he just played a song.

Drunk Pujia glanced at Xun Huan Hou angrily, she didn't have a good impression of Xu Daoyan, and now she even wants to perform, but she still wants to feel it, it has nothing to do with Fengyue.

Yun Wu smiled gently, she stood up and said, "Miss Pujia, please!"

Drunk Pujia sat cross-legged, she put the piano on her knees, the body of the piano ancient rhyme flowing, there is a kind of legacy and independence, I don't care about the rumors of the world, I walk alone, the meaning of being otherworldly in it.

Yun Wu Lingbo took a slight step, every step she took, there was a charm in it, and faintly, you could see a white lotus phantom under her feet.

"Awesome, this is the legendary step-by-step lotus, the white lotus of the cloud dance girl is holy, but there is a secret rhyme, this dance is danced for the people you like, we are all stained with the light of the big brother of Daoyan!" Xun Huan was very amazed, with the current cultivation of the cloud dance, he was able to reach the realm of the lotus step by step, which was in the way of dance, how profound the comprehension was.

Xu Daoyan was stunned for a while, but he didn't see so many profound things from it, but he really felt that Yun Wu was very beautiful, extremely beautiful: "Brother Xunhuan, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hahaha, okay!" Xun Huan Hou took a big sip, and his heart was happy.

Although Yuan Bao was also appreciating, he was secretly observing Xu Daoyan and Xun Huanhou, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

Drunk Pu Jia is very high-spirited, ordinary people she can't play the piano as a foil, but the feeling that Yun Wu gives her is indeed fresh and refined, just a few steps of taste, she can know that over the years, what Yun Wu has done in those red dust places in Suzhou, not everyone can have such a thing as Qi Yun, which is emitted from the inside out, clear at a glance, and cannot be faked.

Zheng!

The drunken pujia fluctuated the strings, and the killing sound surged out, as if there was a golden iron horse galloping, overwhelming.

Even Yuan Bao couldn't help but be shocked, Xu Daoyan couldn't help but feel a spirit, and a breath rushed straight to the top of his head.

Xun Huan Hou smiled and was unmoved, he knew that this was a drunken Pu Jia who wanted to see the cloud dance, how to dance.

Her eyes were closed, and she stood in it, motionless, her posture upright and feminine, and everyone looked at Yun Wu.

With the stirring sound of the piano, her eyes slowly expanded, and from her gaze, bit by bit, revealed sharpness and firmness.

The cloud dance steps are light, above the white lotus, the flowers and leaves are like swords, sharp and extraordinary, her posture swings, light as the wind, elegant and graceful, high and ethereal.

Drunken Pujia's eyes lit up, plucked the strings, turned the sound with his heart, Jin Ge struck, it was a collision of blood and iron, as if it was right in front of him, thinking that Drunken Pujia had experienced war, otherwise, it would be impossible to play the piano so really.

The cloud dance is both rigid and soft, heroic and compelling, as if killing the enemy on the battlefield, but every movement is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts tremble.

The purple streamer, in its hands, is like a long dragon, bursting out with fierce killing intent from time to time, tearing the sky.

Drunk Pujia played to the depths of the song, and felt a pain in her heart, as if she recalled that when she was a child, on the battlefield, her favorite parents died in front of her eyes like that, if she had such a powerful power that day, it would not be more than that.

The wisps of hatred and sorrow in her heart melted into the sound of the piano and passed out.

Yun Wu empathizes with her, if her loved ones are in danger on the battlefield, she will be like a moth to a fire, desperate.

She recalled the sword of the Hun Assassin that day, her instantaneous reaction, and her determination to face the high prince period and play against him.

Her dance steps, with a hint of affection, are extremely long, and her every move is tragic and decisive.

Everyone only saw that the white lotus in the sky bloomed, and on the petals, there were intertwined wisps of red love silk, holy and poignant.

At this moment, Yun Wu's gaze became extremely sharp, murderous and extremely cold, but her heart was hot, it was a kind of protection for her beloved at all costs.

At this moment, Drunken Pu Jia held down the strings and did not continue to play, and Yun Wu just stopped and stopped.

"According to legend, the music played by the drunken Pujia is full of extravagant sounds, making people fall into gentle dreams, beautiful towns, ecstasy, drunken gold, now I see it with my own eyes, but it is not!" Yun Wu looked at the drunken Pujia, his heart was related, his voice was a little helpless, and he couldn't choose his own life experience.

"In the drunken city, most of them are people who are greedy for pleasure, playing this piano song, isn't it playing the piano to the cow, the girl who watches the clouds and dances is extraordinary, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, gestures, extraordinary, but it is not in vain for me to accompany you and play this song. "Drunken Pujia returned the irrelevant Fengyue to Xu Daoyan.

"Pujia girl, my heart is deeply hidden, I have tasted great sorrow and suffering, all kinds of sadness, it is not enough for outsiders, I use dance as a lining!" Yun Wu sat next to the drunken Pujia and poured a glass of wine for her.

"Cloud Dance girl, don't you dare to throw everything away for what you love, at the cost of your life, I want to have a drink with you!"

"Hahaha, it's really a double trick of piano and dance, this is still what I have seen in Pingsheng!" Xun Huanhou can still feel now, a killing rhyme is hidden in all directions, and it will not disperse.

A few tears flowed from the corners of Xu Daoyan's eyes, and she quickly wiped them, and when she saw it, her expression froze, and she paused, she said with a slight mockery: "Daoyan Gongzi, why are you crying?"

"It's nothing, I seem to have seen a battlefield from the piano dance, and I saw that my little brother and parents were killed, but I was powerless to save them, many villagers were trampled and slaughtered under the iron hooves of the Huns, and they had no power to resist, and before they knew it, they shed tears!" Xu Daoyan said truthfully.

"Tsk, I heard that the attainments of the piano and dance, the attainments of the Kyushu Divine Dynasty are the peak, I didn't believe it before, but when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, what I saw in the Central Divine Dynasty before, they were all vulgar!"

"Thank you!" Yun Wu and Drunken Pu Jia smiled slightly, they didn't deny it.

After a pause, Yuan Bao turned his words, looked at Xu Daoyan, and said with a smile: "Brother Daoyan, what treasure did you get on the ancient coffin of the Fire Emperor that day, can you take it out and let us open our eyes!"

Finally, the point came, this is what Yuan Bao wants to know the most, and the remnants in the ancient coffin of the God of Fire are definitely the most precious.

Looking for joy, drunk, and Yun Wu were all extremely curious, and looked at Xu Daoyan!