A wide collar of cloth embroidered with red plums, which is not a common accessory. At least Li Xiang has only seen one person use this kind of jewelry so far.

In my English world, the woman he once had a relationship with was called Jinse.

Even at the point of being speechless, the woman in front of her was strikingly similar to the woman named Jinse.

After careful scrutiny, Li Xiang became more and more convinced of this. If there is any difference between the two, it is that although the hair of the woman in front of her is soft, it looks soft and yellow, and the lips and face are a little too white, and there is no blood to be seen.

Despite the myriad thoughts in his heart, Li Xiang remained silent on the surface.

He opened his right hand as an invitation, making way to the upright piano in the corner:

"That piano is still rarely used, and there aren't many people in the store, so please feel free to use it, Miss. However, if there are other customers in the store later, please be careful. Of course, if the young lady plays well, that's another matter. ”

An undisguised smile appeared on the woman's face, and she folded her hands and bowed slightly to Li Xiang.

"I can't afford to be so respectful to Miss, besides, can I ask Miss Fang's name?"

The woman nodded, and wrote three more words on the notepad - Shen Yunshu.

After reading the three words written by the woman, Li Xiang sighed lightly:

"Don't be surprised, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. Go and stay unintentionally, slow with the clouds outside the sky. Good name. ”

I don't know if Li Xiang's words touched something, and Shen Yunshu's face was a little lonely.

Li Xiang, who was keenly aware of this, didn't say anything, turned around and pushed open the sliding door of the bar, and tied the apron on the bar back to himself. He took out a few bottles of wine from the large wine cabinet that occupied the entire wall behind him, and held them in his hand to make a flip over and observe.

And his eyes glanced at Shen Yunshu, who was already sitting in front of the piano from time to time.

Sitting down in front of the piano bench, Shen Yunshu sat upright, his fingers dancing lightly on the black and white keys.

First, he quickly pressed from left to right, and after carefully listening to and distinguishing the timbre of the piano, Shen Yunshu's eyes showed a bit of surprise.

With a little excitement, Shen Yunshu closed his eyes and played Beethoven's "Moonlight".

Although Li Xiang has little research on piano and does not know much about music, this does not prevent him from appreciating Shen Yunshu's performance. At least even an ordinary person like him, who does not have a high level of appreciation, can intuitively feel the level of Shen Yunshu's playing.

As he has always believed, even ordinary people with no culinary experience are fully qualified to evaluate the dishes made by masters. Whether the music is good or not, whether the food is delicious or not, everyone has a say.

Li Xiang closed his eyes.

The suspicion of the identity of the mysterious woman in front of him was temporarily put aside by Li Xiang, and now he just needs to enjoy the beauty of the melody.

After playing a few moonlight sections, Shen Yunshu exhaled and gently stroked the keys of the upright piano.

She is very satisfied with the tone of this piano, and the tuning is very accurate. This saved her a lot of effort when she was already planning to spend a while tuning.

Many bars and cafes will have a piano as a decoration in order to be elegant, and she has also tried the decorative piano in many shops, either it is broken, or it has not been maintained and tuned for a long time, and it has lost its original tone and intonation.

And the upright piano in front of me, I can feel that the owner has spent a lot of effort on maintenance, and the feeling of playing is very good.

She opened her guitar case. The box was not filled with a guitar, but with a few small wind instruments such as Xiao and flutes. as well as miscellaneous items such as wallets.

The guitar case she picked up on the side of the road, and although the exterior was slightly damaged, the interior was almost intact, especially the shock-resistant sponge, which was slightly altered to make it the best backpack for musical instruments and belongings.

I took out a notebook and opened a page with a dense stave on it. Shen Yunshu put it on the music stand of the piano. Solemnly gaze at the symbols on the staff.

A few days ago, she climbed the most famous historical site in the capital, the Great Wall. On the Great Wall, he experienced the weight of history, which gave Shen Yunshu a little inspiration to compose.

In the past few days, wandering around the capital, feeling the taste of time and history in this century-old city, this inspiration has become clearer and clearer, and she has gradually called it out, and she recorded it in a stave, but because it has not been actually played, the song has not yet been fully formed.

Although Shen Yunshu carries a few small musical instruments such as flute, Xiao, and harmonica, the timbre of the flute is too light and cheerful, and although Xiao's voice is conducive to highlighting sadness, it is too monotonous to express the majestic atmosphere of the Great Wall, and the defects of the harmonica are too obvious. The most suitable instrument for your own music still falls on the piano, which is known as the "king of musical instruments".

It's a pity that Shen Yunshu has always been like an artist in the past, earning a meager income by playing in overpasses, subways, parks and other places with a lot of people, and he can't afford to earn money to buy a piano, so this little wish has been stranded in his heart.

Today, as she passed through the pedestrian street, she was caught by the unobtrusive sign of "Youjia Xiaodian", and she was sharp-eyed to find that there were no customers in the store, and there was an upright piano that seemed to be in good condition.

With the right time, the right people and the right people, it's time to turn this inspiration in your head into a finished score.

Shen Yunshu clasped his hands and ten fingers, closed his eyes and silently "prayed", the rude and grinning straw hat captain, the two sisters who were greedy for money and erudition, the handsome but greasy pervert chef, the indifferent but reliable knife man, the cute reindeer doctor, and especially, the figure of the bone frame teacher who was always out of tune and frivolous but had deep musical attainments, appeared in his mind one after another:

It's been so long, but it's still an unforgettable face.

The sound of the tide of the sea and the story of adventure have always echoed in my heart.

"Next time, let's compose our adventure story into a song......"

When the keys are pressed, the crisp sound of the piano like jade beads weaves into the majestic mountains, and the continuous chords startle the wild geese.

Someone once said that music is a language, and Li Xiang had never felt it personally, but in this woman's performance, he felt a magic that hit his heart.

Music seems to tell a story that lasts for thousands of years. Although he can't speak, what permeates Shen Yunshuqin's voice is undoubtedly suffering, salvation, tragedy, and praise. Hold the listener's heart tightly.

"Whew-"

Such an intense performance is a great test for the player's attention, concentration, and physical strength, and a drop of sweat rolls down Shen Yunshu's forehead, slowly flows along the sides of the eye sockets across his face, and drips onto the ground.

"No, there are still some deficiencies here, the effect is okay when using Xiao Try, but it is a little insufficient when using the piano. Especially the beginning of the part, it should not be directly ascended, and the descending tone is used here to have a more layered ......"

Shen Yunshu didn't care about it, gently brushed his forehead with his sleeve, took out a pen, and heavily drew a few horizontal lines on his notebook full of staves. And write something new on the horizontal line.

After the modification, Shen Yunshu straightened his upper body again, his hands and the keys were suspended in the air.

She had a hunch that this was the best feeling she had ever made, and this time she would definitely succeed!

The fingers are pressed heavily, and the teachings from Brooke have become habitual, and the tension of the upper body, the support from the first joint to the fingertips, the power of the extended shoulders and upper arms is naturally transmitted along the elbow to the wrist and fingertips, the pause in the touch of the keys, and the vibration of the strings......

Shen Yunshu has never felt such a "comfortable" state when playing, the movement of the fingers is always before the brain, and the current conducted from the nerves of the hands, eyes, and ears does not seem to need to flow, starting from the receptor organs, and then reaching the top of the skull.

And her hunch was clearly correct.

The wine glass that Li Xiang was wiping in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered to the ground.

In his mind, the scenery appeared:

It was a war that I had only seen in my dreams as a teenager, there was no justice and evil of aggression and counter-aggression, only the passing of life and the burning of flames.

Countless sacrifices finally brought the end of the war, the city wall that stretched for thousands of miles cut off the earth, and on the city wall, one after another was lit up beacon towers like hundreds of billions of stars in the starry sky.

That's the Great Wall, the backbone of the Great Wall.

This woman who looks very much like Jin Se must not be ordinary, this is natural, people who can be seen in other worlds, if the bond does not deceive him, then this woman is likely to be a living heroic spirit or a contractor who has signed a contract with the gods of all worlds like him, of course it will not be ordinary.

So, this is a Naruto-like chakra illusion? Or is it a hypnotic trick? Or maybe it's some superpower?

Li Xiang took out a pin used to hold the name tag in place, and the sharp needle pierced into his thigh.

The pain pierced the cerebral cortex like an electric current, but the illusion still lingered in my mind and never dissipated for a long time.

Li Xiang's eyes were firmly locked on Shen Yunshu's thin back.

If it's not illusion or hypnosis, then what is it? Could it be that there really be music and musicians in this world who can make the listener feel such a clear image?

Li Xiang couldn't help but walk out of the bar and came to Shen Yunshu's back.

The last arpeggio of the piano piece ended in the cleanest and neatest way, gently wiping the fine beads of sweat from the top of his head, Shen Yunshu took down the score he had written from the shelf and wrote the last few words.

"The Great Wall? It is indeed a majestic and atmospheric song that is very suitable for the Great Wall. ”

Seeing the simple and straightforward two-word title that Shen Yunshu chose for the qin song, Li Xiang couldn't help but say.

Hearing the cold voice behind him, Shen Yunshu stood up slightly and bowed solemnly to Li Xiang.

"Thank you for your piano, owner, I've wanted to finish this piece for a long time, but I haven't had a chance. Shopkeeper your piano is very good, this makes me finally get what I want today, because I was a little excited, so I didn't pay attention to the time and noise, I am very sorry to disturb your business, shopkeeper. ”

Seeing that such words were written on the note book handed out by the other party, the corners of Li Xiang's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled helplessly:

"You're serious. After all, you didn't waste much time at all, not to mention that you played so well, in fact, you were helping me attract business. You can also see that my store has only just opened, and there are not many customers in the store at all. ”

Speaking of this, Li Xiang lowered his head, a little hesitant, but finally couldn't help asking:

"Miss Shen, where did we meet ...... in the past?"

"Boom!"

Shen Yunshu's body fell limp, slamming heavily on the keys of the piano, making a creepy harmony.

"Miss Shen?!"

Li Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to check, only to see that Shen Yunshu's face covered by his hair had now completely lost its blood color, and there was no hair modification, revealing that his entire face and neck were a little too thin. In the light, the hair that was spread on the keys appeared even more yellow and unkempt

Stretched out his hand to probe, although the other party's breathing was weak, it was relatively even. It doesn't seem to be life-threatening.

I am afraid that this woman was already malnourished or anemic and hypoglycemic, and after spending a lot of energy playing two tunes, she suddenly stood up and bowed to him, causing the blood supply to be unable for a while, and she fainted directly.

……………………

In the realm of the gods, the gods and goddesses in human form are watching the present world

"Bonds, you arranged this again, right?"

"No, it's a real fate, and I didn't mean to let them intersect."

"Oh? That's really a coincidence, since we built the kingdom of God, the first girl who has not yet died in the fantasy world by mistake, and the living person who was personally chosen by the God King to shuttle between the worlds. It was so coincidental to meet. What will happen between them? ”

"Field, is there a remedy for this unpredictable change?"

"Bond, what are you worried about?"

"Three years ago, Shen Yunshu, who almost died of hunger and cold, went out of his body when he was dying, and happened to enter a parallel world. Li Xiang, on the other hand, focuses on simulation and restoration, and if ......"

"If they meet, the emotions emitted by Shen Yunshu will be captured and reproduced by Li Xiang? So what? ”

In this sense, the two of them are destined partners. You also know how fatal the attraction of the soul happens to be bridged. ”

"Isn't that just like us?"

The words of the goddess of the realm were full of memories, "Even if we meet, there is nothing wrong with it, right? Are you worried that they will feel the beauty of life and stay in the real world forever? ”

……

"It's okay, right? We had already decided. And the next twilight mentioned in the "prophecy" is the responsibility of our third generation, isn't it? ”

"You're right." The fetter's sigh was mixed with a bit of helplessness, "I hope they won't follow our old path." ”

"Don't worry about it, times are changing, and the world is different from ours. Maybe when it's the next generation's turn, there will be a completely different path? ”

Holding his fettered cheeks, he whispered, "You're getting weaker and weaker now. ”

The fetters subconsciously resisted and raised their heads.

"Be good, don't be reckless."

Holding the fetters of the face, the field kissed each other the lips.

The platinum-gold energy flowed from the realm into the bond body through the junction of the four lips.