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Chapter Thirty: Qinxiao and Phoenix Cry

"Grass, these bastard eggs went back to school first, and did not wait for me." | "Seeing a message on the door from the heavens cultivated from the god of the gods and cursing

"Dear boss, the younger brothers suddenly had a hurry, I went back to school first! Baby!" Is there anything so urgent? I didn't wait much for a while, hey! It seems that I still want to be lonely and lonely!

"Day, I didn't expect to be so troublesome to make a bus now, squeezed people, and there was a strange smell of car words, uncomfortable!" Try to make a bus back to school, and I can't help complaining after getting off.

It's too uncomfortable. Thinking about it, the more uncomfortable your stomach is. No, you have to find a place to solve it.

"Uh? It seems to be lost!" I wanted to find a toilet to solve the heavenly way in the recent place, and found that I was lost, but I didn't find a toilet. There was a toilet on each floor! Moreover, there was a toilet! Moreover,,

The most helplessness is why the main entrance of each building is locked! It is really a hurry!

God, God! Where is the toilet!

When I couldn't bear it, I finally saw a person. The students this year are really lazy! There are not a few people who come out in the morning exercise, it is difficult to find a person.

"Ah! Beautiful girl in the morning!" Tian Dao smiled and said with the MM running MM running, um! To be honest, this woman is really beautiful.

• Pacific, I can't see the bulging places! Good plane! I don't have to pity this woman!

"Good morning!" The woman responded politely. There was no humility at all. When she saw her, she would continue the morning running, and the heavenly way was anxious.

"Well, pretty girl, can I have a toilet nearby! This is a bit anxious! Hey" I asked anxiously

"Ah! Oh, in the front building, it is the concert hall. Someone in the piano practice room is practicing the piano in it now. Where are you going? There should be no problem."

"Ah, thank you, go first." After knowing the road, the heavenly Tao hurriedly sprinted at the concert hall. How good the dormitory would be solved, so I don’t have to be so troublesome, why should I get lost?

To hide privately, I really want to live some normal people's lives, taste the dust, and have to get lost in tragedy.

"Ah! Comfortable! Damn the mix of accounts, even threw the boss and ran first, which made me get lost when I went to the toilet. It was really tragic .. |" "After the interior, he couldn't help thinking.

Now that I came to the concert hall and thought about it, Tiandao decided to go around. Anyway, there is no one now, so I decided to go to that first, listen to music!

With the sound of the piano, Tiandao quickly found the piano exercise room that the airport MM said. However, what made Tiandao unexpectedly did not expect that it was not others who practiced in it.

The soft music sounds, a song, such as the bright application of the moon, and the feelings of the gods and hearts, so that the heavens who listen for a while are deeply trapped in it.

The vocal music like the sound of the skybag, accompanied by the ups and downs of each keys, swinging, it is like the affection of lovers.

And Murong is fresh, at this moment, she also deeply injects the feeling into this beautiful vocal music. There was a happy smile on her face unknowingly, as if it was full of sweetness of her lover, so that this was full of lovers.

The soul is gradually full of souls in the vocal music, which makes people not help but resonate, and my heart is moving.

Among the wonderful sounds of the piano, Tiandao was a little intoxicated. Unconsciously, the bamboo flute that was accompanied by for more than ten years gently blew out.

箫声起,琴声骤顿,随即又起;箫声,傲然凌人,直欲飞向苍穹;琴声,柔似小河的流水,轻快舒畅.下一刻,箫声又如涛涛大浪,掀起

The black storm is like thunder, but without losing the charm; the sound of the piano is not afraid, it is soft -like, shuttles in the center of the storm, the sound of the piano is still, the flute sounds gradually softened, and the sound of the piano flute is like a long -term sound of the flute.

Unexpected couples changed each jump alternately, and no flaws had occurred. Instead, they became more and more intense.

There is a feeling that the ancients of the ancients were like the joy of waiting for her husband to return.

Just wait for him to remember.

The sound of the flute is still soft, and the beautiful lady tears.

I don't know how long in the past. When the Dao opened his eyes that day, Murong Qingxin was standing in front of him. He was full of tears, and his eyes were full of excitement, full of thoughts, full of love!

"Why? Why did you appear now? Do you know? The figure you left that day was deeply printed in my heart, and under the willow tree that left there, I look forward to it day and night.

Looking forward to meeting again, looking forward to it day and night ... but ... This is 13 years, do you know? "Murong Xinxin looked at the look forward to the look at the expectation for thirteen years before meeting again.

The sadness of the heavenly Taoism

Thirteen years, we finally met again.

In the morning when the snowflakes flew, in a small village in the countryside, a little boy who was only seven -year -old was still walking in his mouth in his mouth in the wind and snow.

The obstacles spread throughout the real village, where the flute sounds, the recovery of all things, and the snowflakes are melted. With such a vision, everyone doesn't feel wrong at all, but feel that this is taken for granted.

After a kind of relief, the body feels a warmth, and when it is comfortable.

Listening to the sound of spring, everyone was intoxicated.

The little feet, on the gradually melting snow, leaving a footprint with a mini -board piano, full of excitement, gone with excitement, jumping in that direction, blowing in that direction, that blowing in that blow

Bamboo flute, the boy walking.

The little girl was very good. He didn't disturb the boy who was blowing the bamboo flute. He dared to listen quietly, fantasizing, fantasizing the thoughts brought by the music, walking step by step, step by step,

The girl's face was covered with a smile, yes, she was very happy and happy, because there was a song that made her happy here!

At the time of the flute, the little boy and the little girl were already standing under a willow tree at this moment, watching the ice lake that gradually melted, and the hot air was rushing.

Ye Xinlu, the flowers are placed, the grass is straight, and the rhyme of the flute sounds still exudes the color of nature. Yes, it is the color of nature. This is the rhythm of nature.

Person.

"Do you want to learn?" For a long time, the little boy turned around and watched the little girl holding the piano with a plate -type piano and laughed.

The little girl laughed, and she laughed very brightly.

"The flute you blow is very nice. But I don't learn, I learn it." The little girl raised her piano brightly, the sound was very pleasant, crispy, doll's face, in this snowy snow,

, Hang two brilliant red, very cute.

"Well, this doesn't matter, I can still teach you." The little boy said with a smile, and then took the little girl's mini piano, that's a slender little hand, stroked the piano body, walked aside and sat down, putting it, putting it, putting it, putting it, putting it down, putting it down

Qin Fang was flat, took a deep breath, his fingers began to fluctuate on the piano, which was very smooth. With the piano, the gentle and sorrowful song slowly flowed out. The little girl heard it very seriously.

The song of the song at this moment, the beating of the piano sound, the depths of her mind.

Time disappears, the little girl stands quietly in place, watching the path that has no end, her eyes are full of complex colors.

He left, took Zhu Xiao, and left step by step.

"This song has been given you, I hope one day, I can listen to you playing a song." The left back laughed

The little girl was very happy, she shouted excitedly: "Thank you, I will let you hear my piano sound."

For more than ten years, this song has always been her most cherished song, and it is also a song she has been practicing silently.

Life, always miss, look forward to his arrival, young, she does not know that this is miss, she does not know that this is the beginning of love. She does not know when she is young.

It was all in her life until she grew up day by day, and she gradually knew that no man could enter his sight except him, because from that day, her heart has been with her heart that has followed by her heart.

The back of the left is gone.

Looking at Murong, who had been full of tears in front of him, he felt very complicated. I did not expect that the rise of the year that year had caused a love debt.

Very complicated and helpless. Because all this is unexpected.

Since that night, I met Murong's freshly met, and I saw the deep thoughts on the girl. Her eyes were very clear and charming, but not only that seeing this, but the clear and charming eyes, there was that that one, there was that that one

The endless thoughts, this is the first feeling of heaven. Walking in Xiaoyuan's trail. He couldn't help but picked up the bamboo flute again and watched the lake quietly blowing up the mood at this moment.

"I haven't seen it for more than ten years. I can't expect that you are so beautiful, so charming. Come on it! Play another song of the year." Tiandao looked at Murong Xinxin and said

When Murong Xinxin heard the words of Tiandao, tears couldn't stop falling, but she still returned to the piano again. For this man who had been looking forward to for more than ten years, for this long -lost encounter, she, very

It ’s a running, very happy, the small hand beating at the keys on the piano, and the face was covered with a happy smile.
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