Lin Tian paused to write, and he felt extremely surprised in his heart, because the voice that came to his ears was familiar to him.

It's exactly what I heard before, Miss Feng'er's voice!

Originally, he thought that it was Miss Feng'er who suddenly spoke, but when Lin Tian looked at the expressions of the people around him with his spare eyes, he found that not everyone could hear it.

"If you want to give up, I'll help you once. "The voice was beautiful, but it was calm, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

Lin Tian wondered in her heart, why did she say to herself like this? The two had never known each other, why did she only say it to herself at this time?

Lintian didn't know how to answer, in his heart, it was impossible for him to give up, and he couldn't give up, so he didn't know why Miss Feng'er said such things to himself, but he would never admit defeat.

Another point is that he really doesn't know how to answer, he doesn't have such advanced means as Miss Feng'er. At this time, you can't say it out loud in front of everyone present, right? I'm afraid that when the time comes, everyone will think that they are crazy.

Lintian frowned, and his heart was very distressed, what the hell was going on? He couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, looking at the gauze tent on the stage.

The voice came again, "Don't worry about it, I know one of your old friends, if you are really in trouble at this time, give up and I will help you, have you thought about it?"

Lin Tian stood there stunned, a little puzzled in his heart.

"An old man? Where did the old man come from, did he hallucinate?"

Lintian shook his head and thought about it, and then started writing three words on the rice paper, 'Why'?

'Why' rather than 'why'. Of course, the average person will ask why, why did you make me give up, why did you help me. Why would you speak to me alone.

But Lintian wrote, 'Why'.

There are many meanings here, but the most obvious thing is that Lintian wants to express, that is, why should I give up?

Although Miss Feng'er was in the gauze tent, with her realm, she could see it very clearly when she looked at Lintian's notes, she stared at the three words 'why', and there was a little change in her eyes.

"I think you should have the answer in mind at this point. You chose the piano, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

The voice reached Lintian's ears again. This is the first time he has had such a conversation. But for some reason, after hearing the woman's words, I couldn't help but feel a little stubborn in my heart.

Lintian wrote again. 'So what, why?'

So what's if you lose. Why should you give up if you lose? This is what Lintian thinks in his heart. Maybe Miss Feng'er didn't know the grievances between herself and Wen Yong, but it was impossible for Lintian to give up her bottom line and principles no matter what, so he still wanted to insist.

Lintian's words are very tough, and if you say it with your mouth, it may feel a little abrupt and straightforward, which is not very good.

However, when Miss Feng'er saw Lintian's two interrogations, instead of being disgusted, there was a hint of brightness in her eyes.

"I knew I was going to lose. I don't know about your grievances, but I have something to do with one of your acquaintances. So I can help you, a real strong man, will not stick to the subtleties, and it is not a wise choice to be brave for a while!"

Miss Feng'er spoke again, with a little brightness in her eyes.

Lintian frowned, he felt a little disappointed, not disappointed that he might lose, but a little disappointed in this world-famous Feng'er girl.

He felt that he might have misunderstood the last piano song, and he felt that the last qin song was wild and uninhibited, heroic, the sigh in the heart of the strong, and the open-minded view of winning and losing, he always thought that this was somewhat similar to the thoughts in his heart.

Life is short, suffering from joys and sorrows, suffering from joys and sorrows, having fun in time, going with your heart, comparing if you want, scolding if you want, losing if you lose, winning and winning, this is being at peace with the situation, this is unruly.

Lintian is like this in his heart, he doesn't care whether he can win or not, but he wants to stick to the bottom line, he wants to prove himself, he doesn't want to give up.

However, after chatting with these words, Lintian seems to feel that Miss Feng'er is not what she imagined, since she persuaded herself to give up, first of all, she deviated from the wild and unruly qin music.

Lin Tian thought about it, and finally his eyes became firm, and he wrote two more words, 'No!'

No, this is a firm refusal, no, this is also a manifestation of the anger in his heart, he feels ridiculous, if she is such a person, and he also gives her a poem, it is really a joke.

The voice came again.

"No, your luck is rarely almost exhausted, don't you know that if you lose, you will lose even more, and in the end, you may end up ruining your path of cultural cultivation!"

Miss Feng'er seemed to be very patient, and even argued with Lintian.

Lin Tian pursed his lips and wrote, 'So what?'

"So what? Are you all so willful? How important luck is to Wen Xiu, don't you know? In the thousands of Wen Xiu worlds, everyone is cautious and cautious, just to maintain their luck, but you just don't cherish it so casually? You know that you will continue to lose?"

Miss Feng'er continued: "If everyone is like you, everything comes according to their temperament, they can do whatever they want, and they can do whatever they like, then I am afraid there will be no such saints!"

Lintian looked at the ink pen in his hand, he was a little depressed, Miss Feng'er's words might be for his own good, but Lintian didn't want to listen to it in his heart, because his thoughts were different.

The reason why Lintian cultivates is that he wants to 'be at ease and peaceful', he doesn't want the world's worldly world to confuse himself, because he feels that his fate, behavior, and preferences are to decide by himself, and he can't let anyone limit himself, maybe he doesn't have this strength now, and he can't do it many times.

But Lintian is still a little stubborn in his heart, many times, he is working hard in this direction, even if he loses, he has also achieved 'timely fun', at least his heart is happy!

Even if the poor door is good, even if the luck is only this, since standing here, even if it is a little luck to stick to his bottom line, Lintian thinks that this is also worth it! At least I am happy in my heart! At least for God's arrangement, I have resisted!

Lintian suddenly felt a little lonely, he suddenly felt that it was very likely that no one could understand this kind of thought, he thought that this last qin song was very similar to himself, but now it seems that it is not.

Lin Tian sighed secretly and wrote a few words, 'Life is too short, be happy in time!' Thank you, no need!'.

Lintian felt that there was nothing to say, what he did was different, he felt that she was different from what he thought, so this time he might be losing, but he still wanted to persevere, he couldn't give up.

Miss Feng'er saw Lintian's stubborn refusal again, and there was a little approval in her eyes.

At this time, she suddenly felt that Uncle Shi might not be mistaken, maybe he didn't really understand, he looked at the standing figure in the sky, and suddenly felt as if he saw his lonely self.

"It's a good sentence that life is short, be happy in time!" Miss Feng'er's eyes suddenly glowed, and she felt that this sentence was very reasonable, and then she fell into a moment of contemplation.

She was thinking about Lintian's state of mind, and guessing what kind of person Lintian was, for a long time, except for Qin Dao, maybe only today, she thought about the most questions, and it was in a man's body, unconsciously, it seemed to have gone deeper.

Although Lintian's refusal was decisive, after Miss Feng'er thought about it, she transmitted the voice again.

"Having fun in time may also be indulgence, indulging one's own weakness and incompetence, indulging one's aimlessness, is it possible that among the many literary cultivations, everyone is like you who get drunk when you have wine and enjoy when you have fun, so what rules are there to speak of, and what is the future?"

Lintian thought that she understood what she meant, but when she saw Miss Feng'er ask like this, she was helpless in her heart, his original intention was to say, in the face of the current matter, how much ability, how much luck, use it, just want to be happy in the heart, this has nothing to do with the rules, right?

Lintian was a little depressed, but he suddenly felt that there should be something in this Feng'er girl's heart that she couldn't let go, or what reason made her restrain her heart, and her own thoughts might be in her heart

What she thought happened to collide, so she was a little reluctant to let go so far.

Lin Tian was helpless, and wrote it again, but this time he wrote a lot, "You and I have different hearts, there should be no rules in the world, and the same is true for timely fun, when there is wine, it is natural to drink it, so I will drink it, even if I can't afford it, I have to find a way to drink it!"

Lintian and Feng'er girl, in this bizarre way, chatting as if no one was around, Lintian has been writing, and in the eyes of outsiders, they all think he is writing the second half of the poem.

Although there was a pause in the middle, everyone didn't think of going anywhere else, and it was impossible to think that Lintian was talking to the goddess in their hearts at this time.

If you really let the people around you know, I'm afraid that you won't have to wait for Lintian to finish writing, and you will already start a riot.

In the gauze tent, Miss Feng'er looked at Lintian's answer, and became even more curious about Lintian in her heart, and the bright eyes in her eyes flickered at this time.

She naturally understood Lintian's words, but she wanted to see more through the essence of Lintian's person, so she said those previous opinions to see how Lintian answered.

However, at this time, she felt that Lintian seemed to be more arrogant than herself, which seemed to be different from what it seemed on the surface, Lintian didn't see anything on the outside, but in this heart, there was a kind of unruly stubbornness in her bones.

Miss Feng'er thought about it, seemed to be interested, and said with some expectation: "In this case, this is very good, let's hear about it?"

'This is good', not 'this is good', 'very good' has the meaning of agreement, as if the feeling of the words has changed somewhat.

Lin Tian could naturally distinguish her tone, but what did this 'come and hear?' meaning...... (To be continued.) )