"Give me a piano!" I glanced at Gao Jianli. "Give it to him!" Gao Jianli ordered one of his men to get the piano.
"Miss Rong, be careful of Yu Yu Qianye!" I took the piano and glanced at her. "What?" Duan Murong suddenly became nervous, "Are you talking about Yu Yu Qianye? That kind of thing will happen after dawn.
Poison that produces toxicity?" She quickly took out a medicine bottle with Baicao Dan in it.
"Be careful." I fiddled with the strings a few times. It was pretty good. It was a good piano. "How do you know?" Duan Murong looked at me and said. "It's up to you whether you believe it or not." She stopped talking.
, I walked to the place where Genie was sitting before, where I could see the stars outside, which was beautiful.
"Okay, I'll check again." Duanmu Rong distributed Baicao Dan to several people around him, and then ran to check again.
After it was quiet outside, I placed the piano and started playing.
A beautiful piece of music pours out, like a high waterfall pouring down from the sky at once, it is heroic and majestic to the extreme.
As I played, past events began to emerge: When I was a child, I never paid attention to my etiquette after I got hungry while practicing martial arts. I always immersed myself in eating when I was eating.
It's rice grains. At this time, if my father is here, he will gently wipe my face clean. If my godfather is here, my godfather will knock me on the head before wiping it. My father said that my godfather is a
I'm a music idiot. I can only listen and appreciate, but I can't play a song. If I could
After listening to my godfather play a song, my father said that he would die with peace of mind. As soon as he said this, my mother, my mother, and my godfather immediately attacked him with chopsticks. As a result, not long after, my father really died, and he didn't even notice it until he died.
I heard my godfather play a song. My eyes started to get wet. After my father died,
Dad began to practice playing the piano hard, and finally he was able to play a piece. He said it was Gao Jianli's favorite ditty. He finally learned it. He went to the door of his former home and played a piece for his father. As a result, within a few years, he was able to play the piano.
Dad was also dead, and even his head was cut off.
Tears flowed down silently and dripped on the strings, but I still played it over and over again without stopping.
"Xiao Gao, didn't you teach your elder brother this piece of music?" Xue Nu stood not far away and heard the piece of music and said to Gao Jianli. "Who is playing?" Gao Jianli's hand began to twitch a little, and this piece of music only
She, Xue Nu and Big Brother know it, but who else would know? "It seems to have come from Gai Nie's room." Xue Nu looked at it. Could it be Shui Mo Xuan? Gao Jianli held the sword in his hand a little tighter. What on earth did he do?
Who is he?
"I heard this piece of music played by a good friend of mine." Gai Nie listened to the piece I played and fell into memories. Then the memory ended and he raised his face and looked at me. "Jing Ke?" I continued to play.
But he said his godfather's name.
"That's right, but I don't even have the ability to collect his body." Gai Nie remembered that five years ago, Jing Ke's head was cut off and hung on the city gate. He was about to get it, but a man named Jing Tianxue was killed.
After getting it, I feel so helpless.
"He was buried in peace." His fingers began to bleed, but he still played the same song over and over again. "Who is it?" Gai Nie was a little surprised when he heard the news. Could it really be Jing Tianxue. "Jing Tianxue." Mine.
The sound becomes very faint, very soft, and then a little bit inaudible.
"Do you know him? Is that person a man or a woman?" Gai Nie held the Yuan Hong Sword tightly in his hand. "Yes." I was still playing the piano, and my ten fingers had begun to bleed.
Why do I feel that the person in front of me looks familiar? Is it just because his surname is Shui? Is it just because he looks a bit like her? Is that why I feel that he gives people a kind feeling?
Nie thought of his sister, but this was impossible, she had died long ago.
"What's your father's name?" Ganie sat up in meditation and looked at me. "Why?" I don't know why he asked that? I said calmly. It's better not to let everyone know about my father's identity and my life experience.