Under the moonlight satin, there was a pair of clear eyes, Gu Hai and Su Zi were fascinated, they were still shocked by Bai Zhen's talent, and at this moment, they were envious of that good-looking face, and they couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts, sure enough, the heavens are not so fair.

"You have to learn something, don't just copy what I say. Yan Bei's sudden opening interrupted the two who were full of amazement and envy, and when they looked back, Yan Bei and Bai Chuan in the story were already ready to leave.

Gu Hai looked around, the snow bamboo forest at this time was full of green bamboos that had been broken by the waist, and the sound blade that had hit the bamboo pole before seemed to have been turned away from the edges and corners, but the inside was still surging with the cultivation that Bai Descend and Yan Bei had injected into it. Thinking about it, even if it is not this story that I casually turn to today, the other party will probably still bring himself and Suzi here, after all, such a scene is not something that can be seen casually.

Only Gu Hai and his party were left in the snow bamboo forest, and there were still vague footprints on the ground when Yan Bei and Bai Chuan left, as well as traces of irregular sword qi shocks.

Su Zi glanced at the piccolo in Yan Bei's hand, as if he had thought of something, thought for a while, and then asked: "Senior, the opponent is one qin and one ruan, but is there anything to pay attention to?"

"Is there anyone who is good at the piano?" said Yan Bei as if he was a little surprised.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Hmm~ Because the status of the piano is very high, it is generally not used as an accompaniment, you know, right?" She knew that Gu Hai should not know this, so she looked directly at Su Zi over him, and saw that the young man nodded affirmatively, so she continued.

"If, as you said, the opponent is a qin and a ruan, then the qin must be used as the attack and the ruan as the defense. Break its defenses first, and then disrupt its attack. Yan didn't say anything, just raised the piccolo, and it was a song.

Unlike all the previous pieces, the melody of this song is similar, but the tempo is a little slower, and even the tone is much lower: "The killing spirit of the piano is not as distinct as the sound of the flute, and if it is complemented by other instruments, it should be even more imperceptible." ”

"None of us who used the piano at the time liked to compete with others, so I didn't really experience it, but I just guessed that it would be this one. If you take a music class in the future, you will find that most of Xun and Konghou are like this. Yan Bei said and spun the piccolo around his fingertips a few times, probably not thinking about anything more, so he took it back in his hand.

"It seems that there is nothing to add, you should go back and rest early, and I wish you good luck!" she smiled crookedly, and then touched Gu Hai and Su Zi's heads. As before, there was no warmth in those hands, and they could not feel anything that could be described as hot or cold.

Gu Hai raised his eyes and stared at the girl in front of him for a while, and he didn't know how to describe it for a while.

After a long time, he finally realized that the other party was like an overly real phantom, which seemed to exist, but did not exist.

At the last moment before leaving the story, Gu Hai and Su Zi were shrouded in a strong light, and vaguely saw Yan Bei waving his hand at them and shouting loudly: "The rhythm is ever-changing, don't be rigid!"

The young man, who was so dazzled by the strong light that he could barely open his eyes, blocked his hand in front of him, trying to make himself see more clearly, but in the end, there was a hazy white light in front of him, so far away, it didn't look like Gu Su and the others were about to leave, but more like the girl who was supposed to be out of the world in the first place, and was finally swallowed by the light.

The night sky, which had been illuminated as day, gradually returned to calm, but Yan Bei still looked up at the sky with his head up.

Thousands of sky lanterns rose in the distance, like fireflies in the sky, she followed the direction in her memory, and finally found the two familiar figures on the small trestle bridge in Xizhou.

"The star official of the Jiang clan said that there will be a meteor shower today! You think about your wish first, and then we will make a wish together." ”

"Do you believe all of this?"

"Oh, anyway, make a wish to try, if it doesn't work, forget it, wouldn't it be beautiful if it came true. ”

Yan Bei walked around to the two of them, watching the young man silent and not answering, but his expression seemed to be seriously thinking. The long, long time ago self had already made up his wish, so he smiled and looked sideways at Bai Xia beside him, and outlined the outline of the boy as if shining under the moonlight.

Suddenly, something seemed to be flying through the sky and the fireflies in the sky, and the girl excitedly pulled Bai Cheng's sleeve, pointed to the more and more dazzling arcs of light in the night sky and said, "Bai Shen!

It was probably the first time for the young man to see such a scene, and he was stunned for a while, patronizing to see the stars in the sky circulate. It wasn't until he was woken up by Yan Bei that he closed his eyes, folded his hands, and reverently made a wish that he had already thought of.

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Bei beside him was staring at him curiously: "What wish did you make?"

Bai Jian just wanted to answer, but was suddenly stopped by Yan Bei: "Wait! ”

The young man looked at Yan Bei's curious but somewhat lost eyes, pursed his lips lightly, and finally held up her right hand and wrote his wish on it.

"I hope that I can not rely on the Bai family, create a unique school, and become famous through the ages. ”

He lowered his head, and the moonlight satin in his hair flashed with the gentlest light in Yan Bei's eyes in the cold night.

When the last stroke fell, Yan Bei happily clenched his palm, chuckled and said to Bai Zhan: "It's so good, my wish is similar!"

At the same time that Yan Bei in the story said this, the girl standing in front of the two of them said with tears in her eyes and a smile: "My wish is that I hope that Bai Zhuan can make his wishes come true." ”

Before the end of the meteor shower, Yan Bei was found back by the attendants, Yan's access control has always been earlier than Bai's, so Bai Chuan did not stay, but just whispered good night as if he was shy, and looked at the girl's figure disappearing under the fireflies.

The night breeze blew his long white hair a little messy, and he raised his hand to pull them away a little, and continued to look up at the meteors in the sky intertwined with countless Kong Ming lanterns.

I don't know if he wanted to make a wish, or if he was just talking to himself, the young man in white clenched the sword in his hand and sighed softly towards those brilliant lights: "I like Yan Farewell." ”

The five words that the people in the play understate are like a sudden sound in the silent universe for Yan Bei, who is close to him but out of reach. Those tears that were originally contained in the eye sockets burst out in an instant, and they could no longer be stopped.

She finally found the affirmative answer she had been looking for for for a hundred years of loneliness, an answer worth her endless wandering in this real and empty story.

"I like you too. ”

The girl finally howled uncontrollably, she was crying heartbreakingly in front of Bai Shen, but the most dazzling young man could not see it at all, he just looked at the night sky tenderly, like a god about to be called.

"I really want to see you, I really want to see you! Bai Zhen, come and take me away, I miss you so much......"

The white clothes were agitated in the wind, and the moonlight satin wrapped around the green silk in the hair was raised and photographed, and Bai Zhu took a small step forward for some reason, and happened to be less than an inch away from Yan's parting place.

The girl gradually stopped crying, and looked up at the familiar face. Then, standing on tiptoe, pretending to be able to reach the other, and bringing your lips close to each other's lips.