Chapter 39: The Sound of the Piano

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The men and women of the Chu people, who were singing and dancing, saw that it was the golden eagle that swooped down from the sky, and they all screamed and fled in all directions.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

However, just when everyone was panicking, suddenly the sound of the harp sounded from the back of the condor.

The Chu people, who had fled in all directions, felt that the negative emotions in their hearts had been completely washed away after hearing the sound of the piano.

There were many people who began to close their eyes and listen quietly, with a quiet smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Xiao Ke. ”

Only Huan Chang was not affected by the sound of the piano, and still looked intently at the two people on the back of the Condor.

"Ah Chang!"

The two landed on the back of the Condor, and the Condor immediately flapped its wings and flew high, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Qi Xiaoke, who was dressed in white and slightly emaciated, rushed towards Huan Chang regardless of it, and then hugged his body fiercely.

"Ah Chang, I miss you, I really miss you. ”

Qi Xiaoke buried his head in Huan Chang's chest, tears couldn't stop flowing out of his eyes, and he quickly wet the clothes on Huan Chang's chest.

"Small, small. ”

Huan Chang always felt that after he cultivated the word trick and blessed the will not to be confused, he would no longer consider love and love.

However, the moment Qi Xiaoke threw himself into Huan Chang's arms, Huan Chang felt his heart beating violently, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

Strong thoughts and emotions erupted like a volcano, as if to swallow up Huan Chang's reason.

During this time, the melancholy and pain accumulated in Huan Chang's heart also seemed to be difficult to suppress.

He subconsciously held Qi Xiaoke in his arms, gently stroked the soft hair, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by the girl's virgin fragrance, and he was actually a little lost.

"Ahem!"

Just when they were both emotional, they heard a cough.

Qi Xiaoke reacted at this time, and left Huan Chang's arms like a frightened rabbit, her pretty face was red as if she was about to drip blood.

Huan Chang also recovered from that out-of-control state, and set his eyes on the man in white Shengxue beside him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Buyi, long time no see!"

The man who came with Qi Xiaoke was Liu Buyi, the son of the sect master of Sun Moon Lake, and he was also the most talented genius in Sun Moon Lake.

Although Huan Chang didn't deal much with Liu Buyi, after hearing about the other party's deeds, he also had a very strong affection for this person.

Those who are born for the Tao, live for the Tao, and seek the Tao wholeheartedly will always be full of charm.

"Brother Huan, long time no see. ”

Liu Buyi smiled and bowed, as if there was a cool breeze wafting through in summer, making people feel comfortable.

"This is not the place to talk, let's find a place to talk. ”

Liu Buyi looked around, looking at those Chu people looking at himself and the others with puzzled faces, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and used the secret method of transmission to Huan Chang.

Huan Chang bowed, and then led the two of them towards the wine store in the city.

In the private room, the three of them sit down, and the wine and food are complete.

"I really didn't expect that after a few years, Brother Buyi was able to rebuild to his current state again, it's appalling!"

Feeling the obscure abyss-like aura in Liu Buyi's body, Huan Chang's heart shook.

He still remembered that after Liu Buyi broke through the Tao with the piano, he broke the piano because of the death of the woodcutter.

From then on, Liu Buyi, who was supposed to be the brightest star in Kyushu, became a mortal again.

If it weren't for the martial arts of the patriarch of Sun Moon Lake, who saved Liu Buyi's life with great magical powers, I am afraid that this man who is as dazzling as the sun will die because of the backlash.

Huan Chang didn't expect that after only a few years of not seeing him, Liu Buyi not only recovered his cultivation, but also looked at his realm, as if he was still above himself.

It must be known that the current Huan Chang has reached the realm of half-step mortal transformation, and when he comprehended Ji Er's way of inaction, he almost broke through to mortal.

With a long period of precipitation, Huan Chang's combat effectiveness can be regarded as an outstanding existence even among his peers in Kyushu.

However, when Huan Chang faced Liu Buyi, he had a strong premonition that he was not the opponent of the man in front of him.

This feeling can't help but make Huan Chang feel a strong sense of frustration.

You must know that Liu Buyi is actually not much older than Huan Chang, and he has twice abandoned his martial arts.

For the first time, Liu Buyi, who was extremely talented, was blindly obsessed with the way of the qin, worried that his practice would affect his practice, so he simply abandoned his martial arts.

If it weren't for the fact that Sun Moon Lake has many natural treasures and abandoned martial arts, I am afraid that he would have become a complete waste, and even ordinary people are not as good.

However, Liu Buyi, who self-abolished martial arts, not only survived, but was also able to surpass himself and reach the realm of transformation when he was intoxicated with the piano path.

After breaking the strings of the piano and destroying the heart of the piano, he was able to rise in just a few years, and even Huan Chang had to admire this experience.

"Brother Huan can reach the peak of half-step transformation in such a short time, and his talent is also impressive!"

Liu Buyi's eyes are always so gentle, just like the guqin beside him, simple and full of connotation.

Huan Chang didn't speak, just looked at Guqin, and his eyes showed a look of reminiscence.

In the past, Huan Chang was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Especially during the time when they met Xiao Yun, the two played the piano, wrote poems, danced, and sang every day.

During that time, it was the happiest and most relaxing day for Huan Chang.

"Ah Chang, I want to hear you play the piano!"

Qi Xiaoke felt the emotion in Huan Chang's eyes, got up and took his right hand, and said softly.

Huan Chang retracted his thoughts, but shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In front of Brother Buyi, how dare I be ugly?"

Liu Buyi can enter the Tao with the qin, and his understanding of the qin is naturally very amazing.

Although Huan Chang can also play the piano, he is still far from Liu Buyi, and there is no comparison.

"Brother Huan's words are wrong. ”

"The woodcutter I used to know, who didn't even study systematically, could resonate with me. ”

"Music is not about the situation, but about the expression of emotions and the resonance of feelings. ”

"I can feel that Brother Huan's heart contains all kinds of indescribable feelings, why don't you play a song to relieve the boredom in your heart?"

Liu Buyi waved his sleeves slightly, and the quaint xylophone beside him floated in front of Huan Chang and stood quietly on the table.

"Ding!"

Huan Chang stretched out his palms and gently placed them on the xylophone, and the strings seemed to be sensitive, emitting a low sound.

"Ding!"

"Dingding!"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Huan Chang closed his eyes, recalling all the hardships he had experienced over the years, and his ten fingers beat flexibly on the strings.

The notes permeated the box and then drifted into the wine shop.

The originally noisy liquor store fell into an eerie calm after being shrouded in the sound of the piano.

Everyone was still and listened to the sound of the piano.

They seemed to see a teenager walking out of a mountain village and walking on the land of Kyushu with a desire for the future.

Heroic, joys and sorrows, the country is ruined, and so on, which makes people immersive.