Chapter 2: Luo Yin Gu Yu
Another immortal cultivator, exaggerated...... Su Momo looked at the figure passing overhead, pursed his lips, but was envious.
Cultivators, transcendent and above, each have supernatural powers. Or turn stones into gold, or fly with swords, or condense all things. What's more, it can turn over the river and the sea, and the longevity is endless. As an ordinary person, the understanding of immortals only comes from word of mouth among mortals.
"Piano sound, bright moon, fairy...... In this situation, you should serve a blank! Su Mo smiled dumbly, he finally lost his normal heart and should be punished!
The capital is prosperous, and since Su Mo entered Beijing, he has seen several people who can fly in the sky. From the memories in front of him, I learned that ordinary people can fly in the air when they cultivate to the foundation building realm, but there is a formation suppression in this capital, and flying in the air must at least be a strong person in the Jindan realm.
Just now another golden pill flew over my head...... Su Mo raised the pot and took a big sip. Shaking his head and smiling, he also knew that he could see Jindan strong people at two ends in three days, not that there were many strong Jindan people, but that this was the capital, the land of national fortune, and it was not strange to gather some strong people.
"Boom!" Outside the pavilion where Su Mo was, there was a sound of things falling to the ground.
Putting down the flask and turning his head, Su Mo saw a flute lying outside the pavilion.
Looking around, there was no one around!
After thinking about it, Su Mo unconsciously looked up at the sky, and he remembered the figure that had just passed overhead.
High-altitude projectiles were all included in the criminal law in the previous life, and the quality of people in this life is low......
Su Mo got up and picked up the flute outside the pavilion, looked at the flute in his hand, and immediately denied the idea that someone else was throwing garbage in the air.
This is a jade flute, the whole body is crystal clear, and the white jade is flawless. The quality of jade alone is something that Su Mo has never seen in his two lifetimes...... Although he didn't live long in this life.
Moreover, the moment Su Mo picked up the jade flute, he felt that something strange was lingering on his side, as if there was an aura that Su Mo didn't understand dancing around him.
I guess it was accidentally dropped...... Su Mo sighed, stroked the white and flawless jade flute, and thought of his previous life.
In that life, in order to pretend to be X and look maverick in college, Su Mo learned to play the flute when everyone was learning guitar and drums.
At first, it was just for showmanship, but then I gradually really liked the flute.
He likes that melodious, continuous, tactful voice.
He likes to carry the flute with him, holding it in his hand and turning it at his fingertips every day, and later won the first prize in the multi-school joint music competition with a single flute song.
It's just that when I practiced the flute in the early days, I went home every day and played blindly, and the parents who played it had a headache, but they were helpless.
Su Mo held the jade flute in his hand, just like in his previous life......
Whose jade flute flies in the dark,
Scattered into the spring breeze full of Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, I smell the willows,
Who can't afford to love their hometown......
A song "Listening to the Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night" jumped in Su Mo's heart......
Homesick... It turned out to be homesick... Crystal dripping, splashing a pavilion of homesickness.
The second elder in the family, are you okay......
......
The night is like water, and the moon is like frost.
Thoughts are like paper, and music is like ink.
In the pavilion on the upper floor of the flower boat, Luo Yin was dressed in a white dress, dancing lightly with her hands, playing on the strings, and the sound of the piano rose on her fingertips. The two maids stood not far behind them, although they were already used to hearing Luo Yin playing the piano, they still couldn't help but be fascinated.
A red-clothed figure drifted into the attic with a fragrant breeze, and the two maids bowed and saluted, but were stopped by the visitor with gestures.
The visitor just found a place to sit down and listened to the music quietly.
For a long time, just a song.
Luo Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and the ethereal aftermath dissipated, but it was not as good as the song was intended.
"The song is extensive, it sounds far away, but it is a drama in the fog." The visitor teased, "So...... Are our Luo people starting to think about spring? ”
Luo Yin turned around and saw the person coming, and her face was happy: "Why are you free to come here today?" ”
Gu Yu didn't give the Luo family any face, but said 'viciously': "Don't interrupt, say... Isn't it Sichun! ”
Luo everyone rolled his eyes: "This song is called 'Random', the meaning is with the listener, thousands of people and thousands of faces, and what the listener thinks is what he knows." ”
"The sad man listens to the desolation, the old man hears the homesickness, and the emotional man hears the joy." The Luo family rebelled, "So... Why did you hear the meaning of Sichun? ”
Gu Yu glared: "You are quibbling, although the song is 'casual', but when you play, you integrate your own intentions, don't think about taking a bite back." How can I be affectionate when I cultivate the Amazing Sword? ”
Luo Yin shook his head and said seemingly casually: "Who knows...... Can't it be said that some people are fond of their own brothers? ”
"You think too much..."Gu Yu pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Think about it yourself... Is there a normal person in our academy besides me? ”
Why do you think you're a normal person...... Luo looked at this unaware person with some 'pity'.
"What do you mean by that!" Gu Yu jumped to his feet.
Everyone Luo shook his head and chuckled: "The eyes are unintentional, the intention is to follow the seeer, thousands of people and thousands of faces......"
"Stop, stop...... I lost! Gu Yu interrupted Luo Xinwu, speechless.
Luo Yin hid her face and smiled.
If you want to say that this best friend of mine is emotional, Luo Yin herself will not believe it. Gu Yuxiu's sword is shocking, the sword is 'shocking', the sword intent is decisive, and it is extremely difficult to be emotional...... People in her generation who may be able to make her emotional, I'm afraid they will all be hacked to death by her before they have time to show signs!
On the contrary, it is himself, who enters the Tao with the piano, and the Tao is full of seven emotions and six desires. If you really meet such a person who is compatible with you, I am afraid it will be more emotional.
Although it is the way of the piano, it is the way of love.
"You say that you are the reincarnation of a sound god, but you play the piano in this dusty land every day. It's just a simple performance, but it's always inconvenient. If you ask me to go to the academy, you won't go, and I don't know what you're trying to do. Gu Yu looked through the screen at the group of pleasure seekers drinking and listening to music in the attic, and his face was displeased.
Luo Yin shook his head and whispered: "This is my way, prove it with sound." Although this place is poor, there is always a chance to find someone who is compatible to assist me in preaching, and although the college is good, who listens? ”
She didn't know what was going on in the academy.
There is no normal person, and the only one who understands the rhythm of music is in front of him, or half-hanging.
Although the name of the academy is a academy, there is not a single scholar.
Luo everyone sometimes can't help but think, when there is a scholar in the academy, we must see if it will still be a wonder, and the reader must not be wonderful!
"Troublesome voice..."Gu Yu complained helplessly, "It's better for me to use my sword to prove the Tao!" ”
Luo Yin shook his head and chuckled, as if he thought of something again, and then asked, "You haven't said it yet, why are you free to come to me today?" ”
Gu Yu was stunned when he heard this, and only after thinking about it did he remember the purpose.
"It's all your fault, I almost forgot, haven't you been stuck in the realm for a long time? I stole the teacher's 'heart flute', which should be useful to you. ”
Can I be blamed for this...... Luo Yin was speechless when she heard this, and when she heard Gu Yu say that she had stolen the 'heart flute', her face was overjoyed.
If Yiqin and Gu Yu play the flute together, they may really try to break through the realm...... The heart flute is the same as its own ink qin, it is a spiritual weapon!
Gu Yu stretched out his hand to his waist and was stunned.
Looking down, I was stunned and stunned.
Luo Yin's face was full of doubts.
"The flute of the heart is gone......"