Chapter Seventy-Four: The Snake Bone Pipa
Lindong picked a handful of flowers and knitted a wreath for himself, his hair was all scattered, and he looked like a fairy, ignoring the self-introduction of Qi Mian's charm, during which he naturally showed his sexy tattoos and shoulder blades.
Luo Zhu held Lindong and wanted to find Feng Qingmo and Xuan Ran, but they didn't expect them to also find the sea of flowers, they stood on the other side of the sea of flowers, looking like they were at the end, the warm sun hit them, and the sassy heroic posture was unobstructed, especially the handsome face of the man in red looked even more beautiful, and the folding fan in his hand was also shining.
"It's handsome. Qin Mian next to him was not calm, and changed his clothes in an exclamation from Lindong, and a charming woman with a graceful figure stepped forward to prepare to greet her, and before she could get close to Feng Qingmo, she was knocked down by Xuan Ran and pressed to the ground, and her face was directly on the ground.
Qi Mian recovered his male body, and even called for help, Luo Zhu sneered, I didn't expect you to have nothing to tease others, and now I have met the black-faced big red robe and I don't put you in the same way.
"Feng Qingmo, didn't you say that this stone hill forest is very small? Look at how small this means, it is simply all-encompassing. Luo Zhu immediately stepped forward and asked in a smug tone, just wanting to see him embarrassed.
"When did I say that?" Feng Qingmo's words directly overturned Luo Zhu's words, he didn't say it, Luo Zhu just wanted to refute, did he come to another sentence Is there any evidence?
"Okay, okay, no more trouble. Luo Zhu retracted her hand in pain, her mouth was still unforgiving, she shook her hand and retold the other fifteen and ten that Qin Mian told her.
Feng Qingmo's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the folding fan in his hand was lightly tapped twice in the palm of his hand, he looked like he was thinking about things, Luo Zhu also recalled the whole thing, and pondered for a while and felt that this was not something that his IQ could come up with.
Xuan Ran let go of Qi Mian, Qing Mian looked at him sadly and didn't dare to say much, a pair of charming eyes rolled his eyes, if Qin Mian was a woman in the mortal world, it would be a disaster for the country and the city, and if he was a man, it would be a disaster for the country and the people, the softness and ingenuity in this bone are innate, in addition to guarding against a little immortal real person with strong spells, the life should also be very moist.
"If you wear your snake bone pipa and pose in a bewitching pose, you must be a rare peerless beauty in the world. Luo Zhu remembered his snake bone pipa, which was originally charming, and Qin Mian would definitely be able to give it full play.
Hearing Luo Zhu say this, Qin Mian was interested, took the pipa in his hand, made a playing posture, and stroked his fingertips without making a sound.
He didn't like this, the pipa was a relic left to him by his mother, and it was left there untouched.
"Is this piano broken?" Qin Mian flipped it over and carefully inspected the strings, the strings showed no signs of loosening or crumbling, and the body was fine, but it just couldn't make a sound.
Luo Zhu glanced at it, stroked, the pipa made a muffled snort, Luo Zhu tried again, this pipa can make a sound but can't play the right strings.
"Why can't I make a sound?" Qin Mian turned the snake bone pipa over and over again, and couldn't make a sound when he played it carefully.
"It's not enough. Xuan Ran said a big truth, and Qi Mian's face suddenly stretched very long, and his face was full of unhappiness.
Lindong took the snake bone lute, and his slender fingers plucked the strings, and the snake bone lute made a few crunch sounds.
It is not enough to have cultivation, but also need someone who understands the rhythm to be able to use this snake bone pipa, it is really a spiritual thing, Lindong's cultivation is hundreds of years higher than that of Qingmian, she simply sat down cross-legged, and played the pipa in her arms.
Lindong is a spirit grass, likes music and understands music, no real person wants her to grow better when taking care of her, so he often composes some music for her to listen to, and it will be after a long time.
Luo Zhu has never heard this song played by Lindong, the voice is tactful and complaining, ethereal and distant, sleepless in the ear, as if telling a story, and like a thousand words to tell others, the listeners tremble, goosebumps also rise up, it is fairy music and sad music.
"What kind of tune are you playing?" Luo Zhu couldn't help but ask, Lin Dong shook his head, and said in wonder: "Originally, I thought of another tune, but as soon as I got started, I didn't listen to the call, so I played this tune myself, and I don't know what this tune is." ”
Lindong played it again, and it was still the same tune, it was not Lindong playing, but the music played by the snake bone pipa with the help of Lindong's hand.
She put her hand on the pipa and stroked it, and immediately flashed in her mind a woman in the shape of a snake wearing only a bandeau holding the pipa and playing the pipa with tears, her whole body was soaked in the pool, and many white and embroidered curtains fell from the empty hall, floating with the wind and singing.
Qin Mian's hand trembled for a moment, and he couldn't recall the woman's appearance, Lin Dong put his hand on the snake bone pipa again, and this time Qin Mian stared at her hand.
Lin Dong's hands became more slender, the red dankou on the nails was breathtaking, the song slowly approached the climax, Qi Mian's brain hurt suddenly, and the slender hands painted with red nails on the pipa became ghostly.
The song ended quickly, in fact, it was only halfway through the play and then stopped, and the hand on the pipa returned to normal whiteness, as if only Qin Mian felt uncomfortable, and the beautiful and graceful pipa strings made him break out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Don't play this pipa, it's this one that is played back and forth. Qin Mian reached out to hold the pipa, his body suddenly softened, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.
It was as if he had had a long dream, and as if he had walked a long way, he walked alone in the fog, and the song kept echoing in the air, repeating itself in his ears, and he could still hear the sound of the song clearly when he covered his ears.
He held on to the wall, and walked along the wall, the fog thickened, the melody became clearer, and he came to the end of the road, and at the end of the road was a wide, thick wooden door, flanked by high walls.
Qin Mian bravely walked to the door, the door opened by itself, the long red carpet was spread all the way, and the lively sound of many people came from the house, and the sound of the tune came from inside.
Walking along the road, the room inside is very large, all kinds of people in the house are walking around, Qin Mian opened his eyes and watched many men holding half-body monsters for fun, closing his eyes and opening them again, the room was full of normal men and women, and the picture was extravagant and chaotic.