Binglan's slender jade hand plucked the strings again, and the melodious sound of the piano immediately floated up and down the hall.

Zhou Yang closed his eyes and listened, and soon he was immersed in it.

Although he doesn't know the rhythm, he also knows the rules of Yaoqin.

Yaoqin has six taboos, seven do not play.

The six taboos refer to: one taboo cold, two taboos heat, three taboos wind, four taboos heavy rain, five taboos thunder and lightning, and six taboos heavy snow.

Seven do not play means: do not play when you hear the mourner, do not play music, do not play redundant, do not play if you do not clean your body, do not play if you are not neatly dressed, do not play if you do not burn incense, and do not play if you do not meet a bosom friend.

The guqin is different from the guzheng, its sound is not loud, and it is slightly introverted, and people who are not in a quiet mood cannot hear it.

The true meaning of the sound lies not in the skill and touching, but in the mood and nature, and the unity of nature and man is the ultimate destination of the player.

As the saying goes, the zither is pleasing to the ear, and the piano is pleasing to the heart.

Regardless of the rest of Zhou Yang, he only cares about the last point of not playing seven, and he doesn't play if he doesn't meet a bosom friend.

But is she her bosom friend? Or is it just because she promised to play the piano to herself?

"Life is like roots, floating like dust. Scattered and wind-by-wind, this is not the case. Immediately, with the sound of the piano, the lips of the West Key Binglan opened lightly, and the spiritual sound of the empty valley rose faintly.

"The bun is loose and loose, and the lead is lightly makeup. The green smoke and green fog cover is light, and the flying floc is uncertain. If you don't see each other, how ruthless is affection. After the sheng song dispersed, the wine first woke up, and the moon in the deep courtyard was quiet. ”

Zhou Yang didn't know what song Binglan was playing, but when he heard the spiritual sound of singing and poetry, he also heard some meaning after he immersed himself in it little by little.

The sound of the piano and the singing are tortuous and tactful, and the artistic conception is far-reaching, but the further back it goes, the more desolate and painful it becomes, even Zhou Yang can't help but feel sad.

The singing stopped, and the sound of the piano turned and the sound gradually increased.

Zhou Yang was immersed in it, and couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the sound of the piano, but saw that Binglan changed her calm expression, her eyes were full of unwillingness, and between the ten fingers, the sound of the piano was high-pitched and excited, expressing a sense of unyielding and resistance.

Zhou Yang listened silently, and seemed to have an understanding of Binglan's current situation.

"Bang dang!" A vertical porcelain vase for decoration in front of the table suddenly broke at the waist, and then the upper part fell to the ground and shattered.

The sound of the piano also came to an abrupt end.

"Sonic Gong!" Zhou Yang blurted out, and Binglan herself was taken aback.

There are two types of sonic attacks, invisible and tangible.

The invisible wounds people's consciousness and soul, and the tangible Dao soldiers directly hurt people and things, which are much more powerful than the weapons formed by ordinary mana, and the kind in front of them obviously belongs to the latter.

It turned out that she was practicing sonic skills.

Binglan looked at the shattered bottle, then plucked the strings again.

After a long time, she shook her head and stopped again in disappointment.

"Don't be discouraged, since you have taken the first step, your sonic skills will be successful sooner or later!" Zhou Yang encouraged.

"Alas, it's just a coincidence, with my cultivation, how can I form a sonic dao soldier!" Bing Lan sighed.

"Presumably your invisible attack is already very powerful!" Zhou Yang asked.

"You know how to do it, and you do have a small success. Bing Lan's eyes flashed and she nodded.

"By the way, although I don't understand the rhythm of music, I also know that I occasionally form a sonic dao soldier, which is because of your artistic conception, if you can enter the previous artistic conception again, the sonic dao soldier can form combat power. ”

"It's easy to talk!" Binglan shook her head.

"Okay, I fulfilled my promise to you, it's time to go!" Bing Lan put away Yaoqin, glanced at Zhou Yang deeply, and wanted to turn around.

"Binglan!" Zhou Yang was disappointed in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, so he subconsciously stopped her.

"Huh?" Binglan stopped when she heard this, her face showing doubts and complications.

"I heard, you're going to get engaged?" Zhou Yang still asked.

Binglan didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"Is he good to you?"

"Oh, that's good. Binglan said lightly.

Zhou Yang's heart ached, and he had mixed feelings: "Doesn't she feel anything about herself? Doesn't she know the purpose of her coming here? Is it just to listen to her play the piano? No, no, it's not like that! She is trying to prevent me from falling into the game between the big forces, and to protect me!"

Zhou Yang found a hypothetical explanation for himself.

"By the way, I heard that you're going to Shoot the Sun City?" said Xikey Binglan suddenly.

"Yes, departure in three months. Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, and then replied.

"There's a lot of violence, there's a lot of blood, you have to be careful!" Binglan said softly.

Zhou Yang was not happy because of her concern, but felt even more pain in his heart, because he knew that this was what Xia Daolin told her.

"I will. ”

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Binglan turned.

"I'll send you!" Zhou Yang didn't know what it was like in his heart, and followed behind in a daze.

He had come to the meeting with excitement, but as a result, Binglan didn't want to tell her anything at all, and it seemed that she just regarded herself as a good friend.

This made him very disappointed, like being poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his whole body was cold. "No, no! If you don't see each other, how ruthless is affection!" She's not ruthless,

But there is a real hardship!

Zhou Yang looked at Binglan's graceful back, followed blankly, walked out of the small building, and came to the courtyard, he suddenly felt Binglan's body tremble and paused.

He also stopped, raised his head excitedly, but the next moment he froze in place.

"Xikey Binglan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!

At this time, one of the four sons of Suiling, Xia Daolin, the young master of the Xia family in Jindinglou, was looking at the two of them coldly, and his tone was even colder.

"I ......" Xiqi Binglan's face was a little pale, she knew that she couldn't explain it today anyway, so she immediately pursed her mouth, but she stopped talking.

"Xia, Xia Gongzi, things are not what you imagined!" Zhou Yang was anxious, Xia Daolin could misunderstand him, but it was not okay to misunderstand Binglan.

Besides, he didn't do anything, he didn't even pull a hand, he was really wronged to the extreme, so he was busy explaining.

"Zhou Yang, originally my Xia family was very optimistic about you, and was ready to reuse you, but I didn't expect that you were an arrogant femme fatale, and you did such a reluctant, so that my Xia family was ashamed, and Jinding Lou was ashamed, this matter is intolerable! I will clean up the portal on behalf of Jinding Building today to prevent future troubles!"

Xia Daolin didn't listen to any explanation at all, his cold eyes swept over Zhou Yang, and his murderous aura overflowed.

"Young Master Xia, it's really not what you imagined! I used to be the same door as Miss Binglan, we ......" Zhou Yang still wanted to explain, but Xia Daolin had already raised his arm, and a golden gun appeared in his hand, and before the gun moved, the gun had already burst out.

Zhou Yang's words were interrupted by Shengsheng, so he had to dodge and dodge.

However, the spear had already locked on him, turning with his form, and he would not give up until he was pierced.