Walking through a narrow mountain road, through the branches and leaves all the way up, the front suddenly opens up.

But seeing the flat top of the mountain, not far from the edge of the cliff, a slender figure stood near the abyss, holding a jade flute, and playing unwillingly. The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, whirring, blowing the corners of the man's black hair and clothes into a messy flutter.

It was a man with a graceful posture.

The bright moon hangs high, the stars are like diamonds, and the solo figure next to the cliff is fluttering, like an independent master outside the world, mysterious and beautiful.

Ye Qingchen stopped not far away, not daring to approach, for fear of destroying this unique scenery.

Soon, Xiao Sheng's artistic conception began to change. It was originally a confession of a wanderer who left his hometown and was alone in a foreign land, and his thoughts of deeply missing his homeland and relatives, suddenly turned into a lingering and sympathetic love, however, this love seemed to be more miserable, and he couldn't love it, and finally became a regret. No matter how old time passes, this love is the same as it was at the beginning.

At the foot of the back mountain, not far away, a slender figure admired the leisurely sound in the dark. I don't know how long later, the figure suddenly turned away, with a resolute intention, ran like an arrow, and the corners of the skirt and the belt flew up, drawing a poignant arc.

In the moonlight, the crystal teardrops refracted a brilliant luster, and finally dripped into the dust and disappeared into nothingness.

I don't know if it's because this song is too moving, or the story I want to tell is too tortuous, Ye Qingchen was intoxicated and couldn't extricate herself, until a deep voice woke her up.

"Since you're here, let's come out and say hello. The man's voice was low and magnetic, and it was very good.

Ye Qingchen felt embarrassed that he was caught, so he had to push aside the bushes in front of him and walk towards the man.

"Hey, hey, what... I didn't mean to bother. It's just that I was attracted by your Xiao Yin just now, thinking that if I can play such a beautiful Xiao Yin, I must be a peerless character, so I came over to take a look, and now it seems that I didn't guess wrong. Ye Qingchen smiled, she was afraid of making up nonsense.

The man glanced at Ye Qingchen, his face was light, and he didn't smile.

Ye Qingchen finally saw the man's appearance clearly at this time, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. The man in front of him has delicate facial features, resolute lines, and stands straight, like a pine and cypress. His body exudes a noble aura, and he wants to be extraordinary. In addition, he is calm all over his body, giving people a sense of reliability.

It's a beautiful man, but it seems to be a little cold. Ye Qingchen pulled his lips in embarrassment, and was about to find an excuse to leave, but heard a familiar voice.

"Miss Ye, why are you?"

When Ye Qingchen heard this voice, he was obviously a little stunned.

This voice is so familiar!