Yun Sheng closed his eyes and looked at the picture in his mind seriously: "Kyushu is dark, and the east is getting white." The sun rises in the east, and the world is auspicious"!

Di Ling strokes his hair with his left hand and takes the flute with his right hand. The piccolo strokes the lips, the eyebrows are clear, and there is a deep and long breath, and when it lands, the eyebrows fly and dance, and the breath is vigorous. The flute is crisp and cheerful.

Under the sun, on the sycamore tree in front of the eaves, two sparrows sang happily, sometimes in unison, sometimes you listen to me. Crisp and cheerful, the atmosphere is peaceful. Suddenly, an uninvited guest arrived.

The sound of chirping stopped abruptly, and the miscellaneous sounds were startled! The guests are miscellaneous, raising their wings and pecking each other. The main finch cuts and cuts-for-tat. Cut and miscellaneous, up and down! The guest finch is unfavorable, spread its wings and look for him, the main finch wins, and the branches are celebrating! The main finch chirps, and the guest finch yo!

Leisurely, after the waterfall, the sound of the zither sounded again, and the mountain spring of lalala, humming a song with snapping fingers, jumped down from the South Mountain. Laughing in the East Creek. The water of Dongxi is clear and clear, flowing like a fish.

The sound of the zither rises again, and the spring rain is sporadic and sporadic in spring. At the moment of piercing into Dongxi, the ripples are like a smile, soothing and light, like spring flowers, leisurely and graceful. The delicate fish, down the river, suddenly the water surface ripples, the gentle flow is lightly startled, suddenly looking back, and instantly turning around, frequent back and forth!

The spring rain turned to a trickle, and on the East Stream, smiling frequently, and a hundred flowers were blooming. Then a smile is not opened, a smile rises again, a bud is about to bloom, and a bud is open. Gradually, it became hurried and urgent, and it swooped down. The slightest raindrops rushed down, above the East Creek, the shadows were wet, above the river, the rain hit the flowers and filled the petals, and the petals covered the stream!

The rain is pouring down, and the sound of the birds will stop. The flute sounded slowly, and a bird with a branch in its beak fluttered over the stream!

Mrs. Qixian's eyes flashed, and she muttered, "Is it Jingwei?"

Suddenly, the sound of the seven strings suddenly rose, and the wind came from the east! At this moment, the slightest drizzle was pouring down. The east wind is cold, and it swells over the calm water!

The sound of the zither flowed, and the fish suddenly panicked. The sound of the flute turned sharp, and the finches flew in shock!

The sound of the seven strings rises to the top, hitting the sky and sweeping the lonely goose!

The corners of Lady Qixian's mouth showed a wicked smile! Di Ling felt a pang of chagrin in her heart.

The sound of the seven strings is gone, and the hurricane is back. The sound of the zither is timid, and the fish in the water is delicate, and it is just a koi carp.

A trace of disdain flashed in the corner of Mrs. Qixian's eyes! Ten fingers and seven strings, the sound of the piano became tighter and tighter, and the wind became stronger and stronger! The strong wind swept through the water, rolling up a thousand waves! The big waves were monstrous, one layer just rose, one layer went up again, the big waves stepped on the small waves, and the layers rose, and they rose to the top! Up to the head of the nine-zhang pole! The koi fish in the stream were better than the big waves. A wave thrown straight into the air. Another wave hit the koi carp hard. Koi fell overboard, panting.

A wave did not settle, a wave rose again, and in mid-air, another wave hit the koi carp hard.

The sound of the zither is low and submerged. Koi fall into the water, calm and calm!

The waves took advantage of the wind and swelled at the koi! The big waves swept up and engulfed the koi fish! The left wave just rose, and the wave waited! The left wave threw the koi high, and the right wave waited for the time, ready to strike head-on! A koi in the water jumped in the air, and an arc caused a ripple in the air. Jump over the right wave.

At this moment, thousands of koi fish jumped up, layer by layer, on the left and right waves, and suddenly erected a 'rainbow' shaped koi bridge! The wind and clouds surged, lightning and thunder, thousands of koi fish, fish jumped up, forward and after, and the 'rainbow koi bridge' stood still!

The corners of Yun Sheng's mouth were overjoyed: "Fish leaping over the dragon gate"!

Di Ling's eyebrows trembled. Mrs. Qixian's red lips are hateful, and her eyes are mighty!

The sound of the flute fell, the sound of the zither was thin, and the sound of the seven strings began again! Rough seas, rolling clouds swallowing rain!

Suddenly, a hurricane rushed up and uprooted the Rainbow Koi Bridge!

The koi in the stream, turned into a dragon, and jumped in the air!

The waves are rumbling, and the waves are towering. Shoot the clouds and thunder, and hit the flying dragon directly! The flying dragon broke off and fell to the ground.

The sound of the zither is miserable, and the seven strings are happy!

If two flints collided with each other, you could even understand the surprise of the sparks, which flew away from the stone and burned in an inch of red arc. Listen, listen, the sound of the flames swaying in the wind, is there a kind of sound of hunting with flags! That kind of sound is like a beauty standing against the wind, the loneliness and sadness of hunting in the dress, an inch of flames, vigorously coming out, beeping and swallowing the whole pile of wormwood! A few pieces of wood are on it, and the flames are like a farmer's shoulders, bending over! Suddenly, the flames erupt and shoot upward, encircling the broken wood, and swallowing them all.

Rising up, in an instant, the flames swallowed up a foot high!

The wind is getting heavier and heavier, the straight flames are tilting, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the fire is stirring up from the bottom, and the stars are splashing in all directions. A few sections of wormwood, with the wings of a flame seedling, swayed in the wind, fluttered, and finally disappeared.

Listen, the sound of ashes falling to the ground.

The sparks scattered in all directions, falling into the vast artemisia grass with the wind, and for a while, the smoke was like a mountain! In the smoke mountain, the fire suddenly broke out, spread with the wind, and the smoke waves were monstrous!

Artemisia grass interrupts the dragon, nirvana in the fire, and releases, releases, and jumps out of a high vigor in the low vastness, turning into a kunpeng!

Mrs. Qixian had a grudge in her mouth, and her anger came out of her eyes.

Yun Sheng swears, how can he admit defeat!

The seven strings are like knives, and the sound is like bones!

The wind rises from the ground, and the thunder comes from the sky. Dark clouds swallow the sun, the dust is enveloped! On the top of the east mountain, on the top of the cliff, the Kunpeng is full of clouds, and the eyes are on the world! Leap into the air and flap your wings! Rolling thunder, Liuhe tremble, Ye Ye electricity, Ling Yu flames. Kunpeng, Zhi wears two wings, not to nine days, and the wings are not hidden!

Lingyun went up, cloud ink eyes. Rolling dark clouds, sheltering from the sun and covering the sky, like the East China Sea, the waves crashing on the shore! Wings are hard and strong! Wings are spinning upwards, piercing the clouds and piercing the sky! On the top of the dark clouds, the auspicious light is like jade, and the wings are flying and spinning! The clouds are rolling, the wings are blowing! The wings are whirlpooling, hitting the clouds and breaking holes!

The auspicious light is like jade, the auspicious light is like a pillar, piercing the clouds and descending, and it is as clear as a mirror! The auspicious light is like jade, the auspicious light is like a pillar, and the clouds are like a pillar! The auspicious light is like a pillar, and the corpse is like a mirror! The sky is faintly thundered, and the sky is dark! The sky is faintly thundered, and the sky is dark! The Kunpeng is full of wings, and the wings are rotting into the soil and turning into towering pines!

Qi Longsong's body and mind are like a shock! Music, can actually deduce such an endless power. Qi Longsong opened his eyes, his expression was excited, and he shouted: "Kunpeng, Zheng Zheng Zhizhi, rot into the soil, and turn into a towering pine"!

The four of them all looked back in shock, looking at this young man who did not understand the rhythm of music, Di Ling exclaimed in his heart: "This kid does not understand the rhythm of music, but he can convey his feelings so clearly, and this feeling is completely consistent with the scene we described. Leaned over and submerged in the water. In an instant, it was gone.

Mrs. Qixian's red lips bloomed like flowers, and she said coquettishly: "This kid really has a little bit of his figure on his body", and then fell into a burst of resentment. A string shot out of the piano and hung from the tree like a flying flame, and the Lady of the Seven Strings disappeared without a trace.

Bi Heling sat up in surprise and sat down again. I want to say it, after all, I didn't say anything, bang! A zither sound, the waterfall is like a curtain, rolling open to both sides, the blue lotus bell comes out leisurely, the white clothes flutter, towards the top of the mountain, disappearing in the waterfall above.

Yun Sheng smiled and walked towards Qi Longsong, and said with great interest: "I know that although you are slurred and stammering, there is endless music hidden in your soul, and I also know that the momentum of the Kunpeng will resonate in your iron bones! Child, you don't have to be sad about your misfortune, you have a sensibility and strength in your soul that others do not have, and this sensibility and strength will lead you to wherever you want to go"! Then, Yun Sheng shook the rhyme in his hand and said proudly: " The dirt thing won the game"!

Qi Longsong stood up, and his iron bones were like the wings of a kunpeng, gurgling!

"By the way, I'm going to Fengming Mountain"!

Yun Sheng was happy in his heart, he didn't ask, and said casually: "It's too lonely on the road alone, go, I'll accompany you"!

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