Chapter 350: Badao inquired about the piano score, and met the deceased in the drunken lake
The scenery of the drunken lake is beautiful, and the wine will naturally not be bad, otherwise it won't affect the mood?
But if you want to drink good wine, you can't find it in ordinary wine shops, so you have to go to the beautiful flower boat on Zui Lake.
The beauty is like jade, and the beautiful scenery is like poetry, so as not to waste the mellow taste of authentic drunken immortal brewing.
Therefore, Xiao Feng had to turn around, after all, he played Zhang Ran, and it was impossible to take rough wine to make a fuss.
Of course, this flower boat is naturally not the kind of flower boat that sings every night, but it is extremely elegant, even if a woman enters, it is okay.
When I returned to the drunken lake, the original laughter and laughter changed sometimes, and more than a dozen boats gathered together on the lake, and the voices of people were boiling, and it was a prosperous scene.
But all three of them were amazed.
Xiao Feng tilted his head and glanced at Chu Ling.
Chu Ling immediately understood, and asked a few people by the lake to inquire.
Not long after, Chu Ling came back with a strange face and said, "During the time we left, there were people on the lake who were performing on the river, and the piano music was like fairy music, which attracted these people to pursue and discuss hotly. ”
"Such a coincidence?" Xiao Feng chuckled, "Can you tell who it is?"
Before the words fell, the sound of the piano suddenly "ding" on the river surface spread slowly, and suddenly, the drunken lake quieted down.
The first spirit opened his mouth, about to speak.
Xiao Feng raised a finger and shhh
The sound of the piano on the lake rises again, the music is insignificant, intermittent at the beginning, as if it wants to speak and stop, like crying and complaining.
Gradually, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, noisy and earnest, like a torrential rain, such as a whisper, and suddenly it was like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.
The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, there was a warbler's voice spring, slightly stagnant, and there was sorrow and farewell, gloomy and secret, complex and excited, like a silver bottle bursting with water slurry, such as an iron horse highlighting the sound of knives and guns.
At the end of the song, it suddenly seems to be the sound of several strings breaking in unison, but it seems to be unfinished, which leads people to think about it.
Chu Lingben lost his mind when he heard it, and suddenly cracked the silk, and he was stunned for a while.
Zhang Ran clapped his hands and laughed, "What a glazed piano, a good moon, the qin tells the past life of the rivers and lakes, and the follow-up music is composed by others, but it is not very interesting, it is too uninteresting." ”
While speaking, Zhang Ran lifted his breath slightly and walked away.
Xiao Feng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, but he didn't mean to follow, he raised his hand and tapped lightly on Chu Ling's head, "I've come back to my senses." ”
Chu Ling came back to his senses, and immediately blushed and coughed, "Your Highness." ”
Xiao Feng smiled and narrowed his eyes, "What were you thinking just now?"
"Huh?" Chu Ling was stunned, and said neerly, "I don't know." ”
Xiao Feng didn't ask any more, and casually pointed to the flower boat with fewer people, "Go there." ”
"Oh...... Yes, Childe. Chu Ling completely came back to his senses and hurriedly responded.
Xiao Feng smiled and took the lead.
The fourth on the last rouge list, the seventh on the current rouge list, not only the appearance is beautiful, but the first-hand piano skills are difficult to beat in the world, especially a glass piano song is recognized by the rivers and lakes as the sound of nature, the most wonderful care is the strongest when it comes to an abrupt end, and then the reverie is endless, each has their own feelings.
Xiao Feng had been curious about what kind of divine comedy the Liuliqin Song was before, but now that he saw it, he found that it was worthy of its name, and it actually had the effect of pulling the illusion, no wonder it could make the people of the rivers and lakes admire, but it was a pity that he had no effect at all.
He's just a little strange now, why did everyone suddenly perform here this month, could it be that they were so idle and panicked? But it's just strange.
......
Zhang Ran is an arbitrary person, and he stepped on the water and got directly on the big boat with the sound of the piano, which scared Xin'er.
Yueyan was still calm, and with a gentle flick of her hand, a light veil covered her beautiful face, and she bowed calmly, "Senior." ”
"Is there a continuation of this song?" Zhang Ran said heartily without beating around the bush.
"Liuli is the introverted edge after the wind and sand, and naturally only composes the past life. Yue Yan said softly.
"Introverted?" Zhang Ran frowned and looked back, but the doll didn't follow.
Yueyan chuckled, "Originally, Yueyan wanted to invite a master to compose the next song together, but that master was unwilling, and Yueyan was reluctant to do so." ”
Zhang Ran raised his eyebrows, "Next song, what's the name?"
"Spring God. Yue Yan said solemnly.
"Spring moistens all things, and life is endless?" Zhang Ran had a strange expression.
"One of my seniors said the same. Yueyan replied with a smile.
......
What Zhang Ran was going to do, when he was going to come back, Xiao Feng didn't care at all, and sent Chu Ling outside to wait for Zhang Ran to come over, so he found a private room to sit in at random.
The viewing experience on a large boat is completely different from that on a flat boat.
Looking high on the big boat, there is always an illusion of looking at the distant view, but you can see the mountains coming, and it seems to enjoy the mountains and rivers closely, but it is difficult to find them.
Looking at the mountains and rivers on the flat boat is much more real, leisurely, unrestrained, and open-minded, such as landscape paintings, but the landscape people look at the landscape people comfortably, but the landscape people are not necessarily the same happy mood that the people feel when they see the paintings, and the taste can only be experienced by themselves. finish
After looking at the landscape for a while, Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked around, hooked the corners of his mouth slyly, and jumped away from the second floor of the cabin.
It's just that Xiao Feng obviously didn't care about this, his big sleeves fluttered, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The people on the river sighed again and again, regretting that the speed of the immortals was too fast and they could not see the faces of the immortals clearly.
The corners of Chu Ling's mouth twitched, seeing that Xiao Feng had no shadow, he couldn't chase after him, and he sighed in his heart.
At this time, the wind that had already dealt with his outfit still hissed very well, I don't know whether it was dissatisfaction or schadenfreude, anyway, it was very piercing in the ears of the first spirit.
On the other end, Xiao Feng stepped on the water waves and stopped directly on a bamboo raft.
There was also a person on the bamboo raft, with a baby face, black hair and a green shirt, and a peach branch in his hand.
The man was stunned when he saw that there was a young man in white suddenly on the bamboo raft, and then he became happy, "Xiaofeng, why are you here?"
Xiao Feng smiled and said, "I'm on the other side of the Drunken Lake, and when I saw you passing by, I came to say hello." ”
"Hey," Nangong Qingya exclaimed, "It just so happens that I made an appointment with Chen Ting to fight in Drunken Lake, you can just take a look." ”
He winked at Xiao Feng.
"I said that why are there so many rivers and lakes in Drunken Lake, I ran so far, and I still have to go back in the end. Xiao Feng looked helpless.
"Huh?" Nangong Qingya didn't react.
Xiao Feng shrugged, unwilling to explain.
Nangong Qingya didn't care about this stubble, and said with a smile, "How is it, listening to my legends these days, are you shocked?" ”
"What legend?" Xiao Feng said in confusion.
"I'll go, the little sword god of the rivers and lakes, challenge the ghost talent at the next level, mention the peach sword immortal, there are a lot, haven't you heard of it?" Nangong Qingya's eyes widened.
Xiao Feng's eyes flickered, and he said casually, "I've been a little busy lately and haven't paid much attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so how did these titles come about?"
Nangong Qingya choked and suddenly felt ...... Playing the piano to the cow is as aggrieved.