I heard a soft and light rhyme, like a faint, dreamy, gradually coming from the seven strings, and then blending into the song played by the surrounding purple fringes. It is called the Three Plum Blossoms. The tune is peaceful and elegant, which shows the plum blossoms reflecting the snow, and the quiet and noble posture. But I heard the melodious music in the room, and there seemed to be a series of piano sounds around me, but I couldn't tell whether it was played on the strings.
Previously, the sound of Mu Yanding and the piano was full of killing. At this time, Zi Yuan played such an elegant song. The atmosphere immediately soothed. Mu Yanding looked solemn and sat upright and listened. Two boys stood in the local area and listened to the piano music. Although they were in the room, their eyes seemed to be looking at a very far place, and they were fascinated.
Ziyuan presses the strings and plays it for a while. The sound of the piano is like a faint fragrance floating, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. It seems that they are among the sparse branches of the plum tree, both body and mind are washed, and their whole body is relaxed. Suddenly, a loud piano sound sound in the room, which is extremely abrupt, like a sharp blade cutting through a piece of soft silk.
At this time, Ziyuan was silent and played the piano music wholeheartedly. Suddenly, he heard the sound of interference. He was stunned. When he looked at him, he saw that Mu Yanding had taken the Yaoqin from another child. He played it clang and clang. The tune was as powerful as before. Ziyuan saw that his face was very sarcastic. He seemed to be deliberately against him. He immediately understood and thought: This old man really is Jiang Gui's nature. He didn't care at the moment. He smiled and played it calmly. The melody was still beautiful, and he was not moved by the steep sound of Mu Yanding's piano at all.
Mu Yandingxiang was very wise and had a strong martial arts skills, but he had lost to Huang Zhonggui in martial arts. Today, he was speechless by a young girl. When he heard Ziyuan's music, his music was so profound that he could be called a tragic art. Suddenly, he became angry and thought: You said that my piano sound has gone on a detour, and see what you can do? Then he played the piano with his ten fingers and played the general's order again. The power was so powerful that the tune was very different from the three plum blossoms played by Ziyuan. It was completely out of place, but the tone became more and more exciting, covering Ziyuan's piano sound like a rolling tide.
Ziyuan smiled sweetly, but was not angry. Her technique was still light, but the tune gradually became rapid. Although it was not as strong as Mu Yan Ding's zither, every beat was cleverly falling between the General Order's Talisman and the flow was natural, just like a cold plum swaying in the severe winter wind and snow, showing a spirit of not fearing frost. The sound of the Mu Yan Ding's zither came with an unstoppable momentum, but the sound of the civil and military zither's zither was always small and never faded, and was freely wandering in the mighty momentum of General Order.
Mu Yanding kept urging the piano, and the more he played it, the more resounded. The two boys were in the room and could no longer support him. They couldn't ask Mu Yanding for instructions and had already stumbled out of the room.
Mu Yanding saw Ziyuan calmly, but still played the piano casually, and looked very leisurely. He became more angry and suddenly the sound of the piano reached its peak. He turned to create a very dense loud noise, sharp and unparalleled, intending to submerge Ziyuan's piano sound in one fell swoop
At this moment, the sound of the qianqiu lyre gradually slowed down and was almost unheard, turning into a faint swallow, but it continued to continue Mu Yanding was stunned. The sound of the sound like thousands of arrows suddenly lost its sight, and all fell into the empty space, as if it had become a broken kite, floating east and west, at a loss, the originally majestic music collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the tone changed into a mess. Mu Yanding's face changed, and he knew he was ugly, so he quickly reorganized the sound of the piano, but listened to the purple zither rhyme again, like a dance, as if the plum buds were blooming after the blizzard. The tune was extremely exquisite, and it was not affected by Mu Yanding at all.
Mu Yanding sat in a daze, suddenly pushed away the Yaoqin, stood up, bowed to Ziyuan, and said: Thank you, Miss, I am ashamed! Ziyuan stood up and returned the gift, saying: The old man gave this great gift, but it was a big deal that the little woman was broken. The little woman was ignorant of the importance of the woman, and offended Mr. Mu, so I was very happy to find Haihan. Mu Yanding shook his head, sighed, and said: Miss Ziyuan, I said goodbye, turned around and walked out of the room, but did not take back the seven-stringed guitar of the civil and military.
Mu Yanding left Ziyuan's room and arrived at the turning point of the aisle. Long Yuqing was waiting there. It turned out that Long Yuqing ordered Mu Yanding to enter the room. He had been staying outside the door, listening to the answers in the room, and not showing up, so as not to be alert.
Long Yuqing said: Did Mr. Mu win? Mu Yanding shook his head again and said: I am incompetent and ashamed of the head of the sect, the seven-stringed zither of the sect, which is not something that the head of the sect can possess, nor is it that I can possess. My hard practice for decades is not as good as today. Long Yuqing frowned and said: Why did Mr. Mu say this?
But Mu Yanding did not answer and said: Master, I have lived for more than 70 years, and most of my energy is spent on the imperial tomb. If the master is willing to think about me doing this hard work, please agree to me. Long Yu Qing Daqi, and thought to myself: Mu Yanding has always been competitive and rarely asks for help. What's wrong with it? He didn't agree now and said: Come and listen.
Mu Yanding said: I'm brave enough to hope that the head of the sect will release this Ziyuan girl and give her freedom.
As soon as this said, Long Yuqing changed color and said: Why?
Mu Yanding said: This Ziyuan is innocent, and since the leader can no longer know the secret of the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither, why should he be implicated? This woman is extremely talented and far better than me. I want to ask her for more advice in the future
It would be difficult for a girl to make her reputation in the imperial tomb sect so difficult.
Long Yuqing originally wanted Mu Yanding to lure Zi Yuan into playing the seven-stringed lyrics of the civil and martial arts to observe the mystery. Unexpectedly, he not only got nothing, but also spoke for Zi Yuan. He couldn't help but be furious, but he didn't make it happen. He just sneered a few times and said: I can't get the martial arts of the seven-stringed lyrics of the civil and martial arts? Hehe, it's outrageous! He turned around and walked, and suddenly stopped again, saying: There are many strange punishments in this abyss of sin. Zi Yuan didn't say it for a day, so she told her to suffer more than a day. If she didn't say it at the fragrant banquet, hum, let Kou Feitian and the others go to cook slowly!
Since then, it is approaching August 15th day by day. As the period of the incense-winning banquet approaches, Wen Yuan, Murong, Lan Lingyu and others are also preparing to go to sea. They have entered Yongding Prefecture this day and settled in Leting County. They can go to the sea to Hongshi Island for the incense-winning banquet at any time. There may be evil people from all walks of life in the coastal towns. Therefore, Huaxuan and Yunxiao sect girls are still staying near the capital to avoid attracting attention.
Wenyuan saw the list of the Si Feiren's incense-taking banquet. He thought that Ziyuan would be safe for the time being. Later, he heard that Murong Xiu seemed very afraid of May Fiery, and was worried in his heart. He had been restless for several days and was difficult to calm down. When he came to Leting, he was still so young Murong saw that he was worried for several days and couldn't bear it. He wanted to find a way to make him feel better, but he didn't know what to do.
It was the tenth day of the eighth month. The moon was not full. It was only five days before the feast. Murong Xiu deliberately took advantage of the situation. He chose a hotel where wealthy businessmen and giants traveled to stay in the night to avoid martial arts figures to avoid trouble.
During the journey of many days, the four of them lived in a room each. Today, they were the same because Lan Lingyu was walking with her. Wen Yuan and Xiao Murong were embarrassed to live with each other, but Lan Lingyu was worried along the way. Wen Yuan wanted to ask her why she had not returned to the village with Shi Niangzi and others, but she was not able to do so.
The next morning, Wen Yuan woke up and felt quite frustrated. He opened the window and looked out from afar. He saw that the vast ocean was vast and the sea was a line, and the endless Wen Yuan thought to himself: What about Red Stone Island? It is in this sea. Maybe Ziyuan has already arrived there.
He stood by the window, closed his eyes, faintly sounding in his ears as if the sound of waves sounded in his ears, and his thoughts were undulating in his heart: If he could save Ziyuan this time... No, he would not save Ziyuan. In the future, he would have to protect her, Ziyuan, Xiaoyin, or junior sister, no matter who has an accident, it will be an unforgivable sin to me.
As he thought about it, Wenyuan opened his eyes, looked at himself, staring at his palms, and said to himself: Everything in the world seems to be easy to lose my parents since I was sensible, and I have never seen my parents. My master raised me and grew up. At this time, he passed away. Uncle Ren gave me the seven-stringed zither to me, and was also taken away by Long Yuqing in the underground palace of Changling. I almost lost Xiao Yin this time, and Ziyuan was in danger again. Life is in this world, and the things that can be mastered are so slim.
For a moment, Wenyuan didn't know if he should sigh for a long time, but he couldn't help but shook his head. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a small figure jumping out of the tide on the beach, back to the shore, and jumped into the sea again. His actions were very strange. Wenyuan was curious and looked at him. He saw that the figure was a woman. Looking at the posture, it seemed that it was Xiao Murong.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: What was Xiao Yin doing there early in the morning? He didn't know how good Xiao Murong Shui was. When he saw her jumping in and out of the sea, he was afraid that she would fall into the sea waves whenever she was careless. He immediately jumped out of the window and went to the flat ground and ran towards the seaside quickly.
He used his light skills and drifted like the wind. Soon he arrived at the beach and saw Xiao Murong's coat placed on the beach far away from the sea. He was wearing a short shirt, and his whole body was wet. His breathing seemed slightly rapid. Before he could recover, he jumped into the sea again
Wenyuan was about to pass by, and with a thunder sound, waves splashed everywhere, and Xiao Murong rushed out of the sea again. When she saw Wenyuan in front of her, she seemed to be shocked, and then she smiled and said: Are you awake? Wenyuan smiled and said: I'm very tired recently. I'm late to get up late today, what are you doing here? Xiao Murong's face was slightly red, and the water droplets on her hair were shining in the sun, and her expression became more beautiful. She only heard her whisper: It's nothing, it's just practice swimming. She looked quite embarrassed when she spoke.
Previously, the sound of Mu Yanding and the piano was full of killing. At this time, Zi Yuan played such an elegant song. The atmosphere immediately soothed. Mu Yanding looked solemn and sat upright and listened. Two boys stood in the local area and listened to the piano music. Although they were in the room, their eyes seemed to be looking at a very far place, and they were fascinated.
Ziyuan presses the strings and plays it for a while. The sound of the piano is like a faint fragrance floating, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. It seems that they are among the sparse branches of the plum tree, both body and mind are washed, and their whole body is relaxed. Suddenly, a loud piano sound sound in the room, which is extremely abrupt, like a sharp blade cutting through a piece of soft silk.
At this time, Ziyuan was silent and played the piano music wholeheartedly. Suddenly, he heard the sound of interference. He was stunned. When he looked at him, he saw that Mu Yanding had taken the Yaoqin from another child. He played it clang and clang. The tune was as powerful as before. Ziyuan saw that his face was very sarcastic. He seemed to be deliberately against him. He immediately understood and thought: This old man really is Jiang Gui's nature. He didn't care at the moment. He smiled and played it calmly. The melody was still beautiful, and he was not moved by the steep sound of Mu Yanding's piano at all.
Mu Yandingxiang was very wise and had a strong martial arts skills, but he had lost to Huang Zhonggui in martial arts. Today, he was speechless by a young girl. When he heard Ziyuan's music, his music was so profound that he could be called a tragic art. Suddenly, he became angry and thought: You said that my piano sound has gone on a detour, and see what you can do? Then he played the piano with his ten fingers and played the general's order again. The power was so powerful that the tune was very different from the three plum blossoms played by Ziyuan. It was completely out of place, but the tone became more and more exciting, covering Ziyuan's piano sound like a rolling tide.
Ziyuan smiled sweetly, but was not angry. Her technique was still light, but the tune gradually became rapid. Although it was not as strong as Mu Yan Ding's zither, every beat was cleverly falling between the General Order's Talisman and the flow was natural, just like a cold plum swaying in the severe winter wind and snow, showing a spirit of not fearing frost. The sound of the Mu Yan Ding's zither came with an unstoppable momentum, but the sound of the civil and military zither's zither was always small and never faded, and was freely wandering in the mighty momentum of General Order.
Mu Yanding kept urging the piano, and the more he played it, the more resounded. The two boys were in the room and could no longer support him. They couldn't ask Mu Yanding for instructions and had already stumbled out of the room.
Mu Yanding saw Ziyuan calmly, but still played the piano casually, and looked very leisurely. He became more angry and suddenly the sound of the piano reached its peak. He turned to create a very dense loud noise, sharp and unparalleled, intending to submerge Ziyuan's piano sound in one fell swoop
At this moment, the sound of the qianqiu lyre gradually slowed down and was almost unheard, turning into a faint swallow, but it continued to continue Mu Yanding was stunned. The sound of the sound like thousands of arrows suddenly lost its sight, and all fell into the empty space, as if it had become a broken kite, floating east and west, at a loss, the originally majestic music collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the tone changed into a mess. Mu Yanding's face changed, and he knew he was ugly, so he quickly reorganized the sound of the piano, but listened to the purple zither rhyme again, like a dance, as if the plum buds were blooming after the blizzard. The tune was extremely exquisite, and it was not affected by Mu Yanding at all.
Mu Yanding sat in a daze, suddenly pushed away the Yaoqin, stood up, bowed to Ziyuan, and said: Thank you, Miss, I am ashamed! Ziyuan stood up and returned the gift, saying: The old man gave this great gift, but it was a big deal that the little woman was broken. The little woman was ignorant of the importance of the woman, and offended Mr. Mu, so I was very happy to find Haihan. Mu Yanding shook his head, sighed, and said: Miss Ziyuan, I said goodbye, turned around and walked out of the room, but did not take back the seven-stringed guitar of the civil and military.
Mu Yanding left Ziyuan's room and arrived at the turning point of the aisle. Long Yuqing was waiting there. It turned out that Long Yuqing ordered Mu Yanding to enter the room. He had been staying outside the door, listening to the answers in the room, and not showing up, so as not to be alert.
Long Yuqing said: Did Mr. Mu win? Mu Yanding shook his head again and said: I am incompetent and ashamed of the head of the sect, the seven-stringed zither of the sect, which is not something that the head of the sect can possess, nor is it that I can possess. My hard practice for decades is not as good as today. Long Yuqing frowned and said: Why did Mr. Mu say this?
But Mu Yanding did not answer and said: Master, I have lived for more than 70 years, and most of my energy is spent on the imperial tomb. If the master is willing to think about me doing this hard work, please agree to me. Long Yu Qing Daqi, and thought to myself: Mu Yanding has always been competitive and rarely asks for help. What's wrong with it? He didn't agree now and said: Come and listen.
Mu Yanding said: I'm brave enough to hope that the head of the sect will release this Ziyuan girl and give her freedom.
As soon as this said, Long Yuqing changed color and said: Why?
Mu Yanding said: This Ziyuan is innocent, and since the leader can no longer know the secret of the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither, why should he be implicated? This woman is extremely talented and far better than me. I want to ask her for more advice in the future
It would be difficult for a girl to make her reputation in the imperial tomb sect so difficult.
Long Yuqing originally wanted Mu Yanding to lure Zi Yuan into playing the seven-stringed lyrics of the civil and martial arts to observe the mystery. Unexpectedly, he not only got nothing, but also spoke for Zi Yuan. He couldn't help but be furious, but he didn't make it happen. He just sneered a few times and said: I can't get the martial arts of the seven-stringed lyrics of the civil and martial arts? Hehe, it's outrageous! He turned around and walked, and suddenly stopped again, saying: There are many strange punishments in this abyss of sin. Zi Yuan didn't say it for a day, so she told her to suffer more than a day. If she didn't say it at the fragrant banquet, hum, let Kou Feitian and the others go to cook slowly!
Since then, it is approaching August 15th day by day. As the period of the incense-winning banquet approaches, Wen Yuan, Murong, Lan Lingyu and others are also preparing to go to sea. They have entered Yongding Prefecture this day and settled in Leting County. They can go to the sea to Hongshi Island for the incense-winning banquet at any time. There may be evil people from all walks of life in the coastal towns. Therefore, Huaxuan and Yunxiao sect girls are still staying near the capital to avoid attracting attention.
Wenyuan saw the list of the Si Feiren's incense-taking banquet. He thought that Ziyuan would be safe for the time being. Later, he heard that Murong Xiu seemed very afraid of May Fiery, and was worried in his heart. He had been restless for several days and was difficult to calm down. When he came to Leting, he was still so young Murong saw that he was worried for several days and couldn't bear it. He wanted to find a way to make him feel better, but he didn't know what to do.
It was the tenth day of the eighth month. The moon was not full. It was only five days before the feast. Murong Xiu deliberately took advantage of the situation. He chose a hotel where wealthy businessmen and giants traveled to stay in the night to avoid martial arts figures to avoid trouble.
During the journey of many days, the four of them lived in a room each. Today, they were the same because Lan Lingyu was walking with her. Wen Yuan and Xiao Murong were embarrassed to live with each other, but Lan Lingyu was worried along the way. Wen Yuan wanted to ask her why she had not returned to the village with Shi Niangzi and others, but she was not able to do so.
The next morning, Wen Yuan woke up and felt quite frustrated. He opened the window and looked out from afar. He saw that the vast ocean was vast and the sea was a line, and the endless Wen Yuan thought to himself: What about Red Stone Island? It is in this sea. Maybe Ziyuan has already arrived there.
He stood by the window, closed his eyes, faintly sounding in his ears as if the sound of waves sounded in his ears, and his thoughts were undulating in his heart: If he could save Ziyuan this time... No, he would not save Ziyuan. In the future, he would have to protect her, Ziyuan, Xiaoyin, or junior sister, no matter who has an accident, it will be an unforgivable sin to me.
As he thought about it, Wenyuan opened his eyes, looked at himself, staring at his palms, and said to himself: Everything in the world seems to be easy to lose my parents since I was sensible, and I have never seen my parents. My master raised me and grew up. At this time, he passed away. Uncle Ren gave me the seven-stringed zither to me, and was also taken away by Long Yuqing in the underground palace of Changling. I almost lost Xiao Yin this time, and Ziyuan was in danger again. Life is in this world, and the things that can be mastered are so slim.
For a moment, Wenyuan didn't know if he should sigh for a long time, but he couldn't help but shook his head. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a small figure jumping out of the tide on the beach, back to the shore, and jumped into the sea again. His actions were very strange. Wenyuan was curious and looked at him. He saw that the figure was a woman. Looking at the posture, it seemed that it was Xiao Murong.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: What was Xiao Yin doing there early in the morning? He didn't know how good Xiao Murong Shui was. When he saw her jumping in and out of the sea, he was afraid that she would fall into the sea waves whenever she was careless. He immediately jumped out of the window and went to the flat ground and ran towards the seaside quickly.
He used his light skills and drifted like the wind. Soon he arrived at the beach and saw Xiao Murong's coat placed on the beach far away from the sea. He was wearing a short shirt, and his whole body was wet. His breathing seemed slightly rapid. Before he could recover, he jumped into the sea again
Wenyuan was about to pass by, and with a thunder sound, waves splashed everywhere, and Xiao Murong rushed out of the sea again. When she saw Wenyuan in front of her, she seemed to be shocked, and then she smiled and said: Are you awake? Wenyuan smiled and said: I'm very tired recently. I'm late to get up late today, what are you doing here? Xiao Murong's face was slightly red, and the water droplets on her hair were shining in the sun, and her expression became more beautiful. She only heard her whisper: It's nothing, it's just practice swimming. She looked quite embarrassed when she spoke.
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