Chapter 458 The world of mortals is so ridiculous
Jiese knew this matter clearly, he was one of the parties involved, and Ye Xiaochuan had never told anyone about it, so Bailiyuan didn't know about it.
Jiese nodded and said in a low voice: "She sings very beautifully. I have heard it with my own ears. When I first met Boss and Fairy Yun, in the dead of night, Fairy Yun was playing the piano, and Boss took out the jade flute and played the ensemble.
The piano and flute complement each other perfectly, but Fairy Yun left quietly that night, and then we met you and Young Master Yang at Phoenix Mountain."
Bailiyuan knew that rebooting would definitely not deceive her, and it seemed that this was true.
She couldn't figure it out, and like everyone else, her eyes started to look weird when she looked at Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan.
Gu Pan'er had been unhappy with Yun Qiyou for a long time. When he saw Yun Qiyou coming over with his guqin in his arms, he said, "Jie Se said that the music of your zither and flute is like the sounds of nature. Everyone is here to relax tonight. Why don't Junior Sister Yun and Junior Brother Ye
Play a song for us to liven up the atmosphere."
Yun Qiyou glanced at Gu Pan'er and knew that she had evil intentions.
Ye Xiaochuan also knew that Gu Pan'er had absolutely no good intentions, and was about to refuse, but Yun Qiyou said calmly: "In that case, then it's a shame."
Ye Xiaochuan opened his mouth wide, and so did the others.
In their expectation, this Yun Qiyou would immediately walk away, but unexpectedly she agreed. What is going on? Is this the same Fairy Ling Bing who is famous all over the world for her frosty character?
Gu Pan'er suddenly felt like she had shot herself in the foot. She had just asked Yun Qiyou to play the music, thinking that Yun Qiyou was having a tryst and refused, so she said she was bored, and then turned around and left.
As a result, Yun Qiyou didn't scare away Yun Qiyou with his words, and Yun Qiyou actually agreed.
Yun Qiyou didn't have any objections. Even if Ye Xiaochuan had any objections, they were ignored by everyone. He had no choice but to hang his head in despair.
Situ Feng, who was in the sea of his soul, heard a deep sigh.
Ye Xiaochuan is an inexperienced young man who is ignorant about emotions, but Situ Feng is a person who has gone through painful emotions. How could he not see the subtle emotional changes in Yun Qiyou's heart?
The masters of Zhan Chen and Wu Feng were born with a subtle feeling. Even if they didn't say a word, their hearts would be close to each other involuntarily. Situ Feng knew that the curse of three lives and seven lives was still not broken.
Nineteen hundred years of reincarnation finally began its final legendary story.
The closer Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou got, the weaker Situ Feng felt that his remnant soul became weaker and weaker. He was unable to suppress the emotional changes between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou. After all, people are not the legendary gods, but they are cultivators.
No matter how tall you are, how experienced you are, or how capable you are of moving mountains and reclaiming seas, you still can't control your own emotional changes.
Therefore, in history, the hearts of so many zombies who practiced Nine Yin and Nine Yang would grow back. Before they practiced, they were full of passion and believed that they would no longer miss every plant and tree in the world. However, time will eventually pass.
They will be told that emotions are biological instincts and cannot be suppressed.
As a result, the once famous practitioners of necromancy now only have the plain girl Xuan Ying left.
The sound of the piano sounded, and the surroundings were lonely. Everyone stopped talking in unison. They could hear Fairy Ling Bing playing the piano. Before that, they couldn't believe it.
Ye Xiaochuan put the jade flute to his lips and tried the sound. After a while, the jade flute blended together perfectly.
The sound of the piano is very desolate, the sound of the flute is very melodious, and the music makes the world laugh.
This piece of music is very famous, and there are very few people who can't sing it. When the sound of the piano, flute and harp were played, Xiaochi started to sing.
"The world of mortals is so ridiculous, but infatuation is the most boring.
It’s okay to be arrogant about everything.
This life is over, but my heart is no longer disturbed.
I just want to be free for half my life."
As soon as the two lines were sung, Ning Xiangruo sang: "Smile at people when you wake up, but forget them all in your dreams.
Sigh that it gets dark too early.
The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are wiped out.
Drinking and singing, I just want to be happy until I grow old."
More and more people were dancing around the bonfire and singing along.
“No matter how cold the wind is, I don’t want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don’t want them either.
Let me sway.
The higher the sky, the smaller the heart, no matter how many causes and effects there are.
Drunk alone.
Cry today and laugh tomorrow, don’t ask anyone to understand.
Full of pride.
There was singing and dancing, and the night lasted until dawn.
Find joy."
Yun Qiyou sat on the sand by the lake, gently stroking the strings of the Demon-Suppressing Guqin with his eight fingers, closing his eyes slightly, and seemed to be intoxicated by it.
Ye Xiaochuan played the Huangquan Biluo Xiao with a strange look on his face.
This time he played the piano and flute with Yun Qiyou, and he clearly felt that there seemed to be a spiritual power in the blue flute of Huangquan, cooperating with the sound of the piano. This feeling was like a bad fate that had been entangled for a lifetime in his previous life. He could not explain it, and the reason was unclear.
If you keep cutting, the reasoning will remain chaotic.
In fact, Situ Feng had already figured out that Yun Qiyou's guqin was the demon-suppressing guqin used by Fairy Yaoqin when Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou played the guqin for the first time a few months ago.
Yaoqin Fairy, Huangquan Old Man, Demon-Suppressing Guqin, Huangquan Biluo Xiao, plus the Dust-Zhanying Divine Sword and the Wufeng Divine Sword.
Situ Feng suddenly felt that many things in the world were absurd. He really didn't dare to think about how bumpy the relationship between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou would be in the future. Maybe their ending would be more disturbing than that between himself and Su Qinglian.
People should be sad.
The old man Huangquan is a zombie who practices necromancy, and the fairy Yaoqin is a strange woman who smiles proudly in the world of mortals. The two cherish each other but are destined to have a sad and painful ending. The moment the old man Huangquan's heart was regenerated, it was because of this bad fate.
It came to a painful end.
This is a very long history, so long that even Situ Feng can’t feel it is real.
It is said that the old man Huangquan and the Yaoqin fairy spent thirty-six days in the ends of the earth. From then on, no one saw the Yaoqin again. Later, someone found eight characters on the boulder in the ends of the earth in the South China Sea.
"The yellow spring is blue and the sky is blue, and the purple road is red."
Some people say that these eight characters were left by Yao Qin back then.
Yun Qiyou once again felt the warm and subtle feeling in her heart when she played the piano and Xiaochuan in harmony with Ye Xiaochuan. She really liked this feeling. In the past twenty years, she had never experienced that human beings could have such
an emotion.
Some are warm, some are bitter, some are confused, some are hesitant, some are happy, some are sad, and some are shy.
After the song was finished, the melody continued to flow but did not stop. The three plum blossoms were played casually, and Ye Xiaochuan could only join in with the jade flute.
A plum blossom blossoms in the quiet night snow.
Second, the wind and snow are beating wildly.
In the third lane, the plum blossoms stand proudly under the blowing snow.
Everyone who listened was so mesmerized that they just wanted to recite the following line: "Ask what love is in the world, it only teaches life and death to make love. Traveling from the south to the north, the old wings have been in the cold and summer several times, joyful, parting is painful, there are even more crazy children among them
