The entire Miaoqing Building quietly became silent.
Only the magnetic sound, the sound of the piano, is like a spring, lingering in everyone's ears.
It's fun, not surprising, not shocking.
The words are not exquisite and have no stirring power.
But this song moved everyone present.
The sound of the piano reaches the ears, but people see a girl. Her appearance is unclear, but she must be elegant. She is not a world-shattering talent, but her few words express the girl's feelings.
They seemed to see the two classmates and saw them meet again.
Time has passed and so much has changed.
They heard the sadness of this song and lamented the vicissitudes of time and the ruthlessness of the years.
Taoist beauties are admired, Taoist grace is unparalleled.
It is also said that beautiful people are classmates in the end, but the other person in the song is already unparalleled in the world.
"When we meet again, you will be a bridegroom and congratulations will come from all directions. I don't know how my thoughts can enter your heart."
The lyrics and music are heartbreaking, and the words are endlessly desolate.
“Maybe I’ll pretend to be crazy when I’m drunk, and I’ll send you my lyrics and music in tribute, which is half crazy!”
How helpless, even if you like someone, you have to restrain yourself until the wedding day, even if your heart breaks into powder.
Also, I couldn't bear to mess with his red clothes.
"...Two tears, three glasses of wine, respectful consideration."
I respect the person who is thinking, the person who is sad, the person who is unwilling, the person who is desolate...
Qin Xuan seemed to be immersed in this song. His eyes were lowered, and his mind seemed to be like the Longchi Mountain in the past. Xu Bing'er had an old face and a faint smile, and she was no longer sad.
"Sijun will never be seen again..."
I hope you can’t think of anything you wish for..."
Qin Xuan showed a smile, as if going back in time, he was standing in the dragon pond.
Listening to the beautiful woman who has grown old, she plays the song "Qing Emperor" and the sound lingers.
The sound of the piano finally stopped.
Below, everyone was already in tears.
Who has never had feelings in his heart, who has never failed others, and who has never felt helpless.
They have sacrificed too much for the journey of cultivation.
I have given up too much, and I look back and wonder where are the people I used to accompany when I was young.
Has he entered reincarnation, or has his heart been broken long ago?
On Wuxian's face, two lines of tears fell on his charming face.
After Qin Xuan played this song, everyone never came back to their senses for a long time.
There is no earth-shattering elegance or shocking skill in the song. There is only one girl who spends her whole life expressing her true feelings.
"Who was this song composed for? I clearly care about him, but on his wedding day, he didn't even dare to mess with his red dress."
"Who is that man? He's unparalleled in the world. He's so courageous. He's just a bastard. He makes someone who loves him so heartbroken."
Wuxian murmured, looking at the man playing the piano on the stage and at Qin Xuan.
It seemed that she vaguely guessed who that person was.
At this moment, the light suddenly brightened on the high platform.
Miaoqinglou, the third level, broken!
On the phoenix wood thunder harp, the restrictions quietly dispersed.
Qin Xuan looked at the piano in front of him, with no joy on his face.
Finally, he sighed softly, not sure whether he was sighing for himself or Xu Bing'er.
He, Qin Changqing, failed the beauty after all, but he is Qin Changqing, and his heart is harder than iron and stone, and wider than mountains and seas.
Everyone can be kind to him, but he, Qin Changqing, cannot be kind to everyone.
Qin Xuan stood up, but he had not put away the Phoenix wood thunder harp.
It has been a long time since I left Longchi. More than ten years have passed, and the beauty has already passed away.
But he, Qin Changqing, has to go on, step by step, on the long road to return to the supreme position of Changqing.
Return to the great emperor of the immortal world, return to the Qing Emperor who looks down upon the heaven and earth and looks down on all living beings.
Also, focus on the millions of catastrophes, the catastrophe of heaven, and the catastrophe of becoming a god.
All the unbearable emotions and desires, in Qin Changqing's eyes, were like passing clouds.
Because he is Qin Changqing, he has his own path to walk and his own aspirations to achieve.
Below, everyone had recovered their thoughts, and some Dao Lords wiped away their tears in embarrassment.
After all, being moved to tears by someone's music is a bit embarrassing in their eyes.
In the Return to Void state, if the state of mind is still ups and downs, it means that the state of mind is unstable.
Wuliang looked at Qin Xuan and sighed: "This song speaks to my heart, I respect it!"
Feng Bao cried so hard that his tiny eyes turned red, "What a pitiful woman to compose this song."
Tianxu managed to calm down a little. He looked at Qin Xuan and laughed at himself.
"Yes, nothing in this world is perfect. Some helplessness, some gaps, and some feelings will eventually be dispersed by the wind."
He seemed to remember something, and for the first time there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.
Su Xuan looked at Qin Xuan, and there seemed to be a slight change and some kind of splendor in her indifferent eyes.
The hostility towards Qin Xuan seems to have diminished a bit.
"The third level has been broken. The treasure already has its owner. Let's leave!" Mr. Youdao said, a little helpless, but not at all unconvinced.
They experienced firsthand how difficult the test of Miaoqinglou was.
Since Qin Xuan has broken through three levels and the level they cannot break, why should they be dissatisfied?
The other Dao Lords couldn't help but shake their heads and turned around to leave.
At this moment, a subtle muttering sound sounded.
"A broken song can actually break the third level. I think this Miaoqinglou is nothing more than that."
"It's really unlucky. I wasted so much effort and all the benefits were reaped by others!"
The muttering was so quiet that other people probably wouldn't have noticed.
After all, there is some reluctance. Who doesn't want to get the treasure, but it's enough to think about it in your mind.
If you mutter something and no one hears it, then that's it.
But now in this Miaoqinglou, who is the weak one?
In the ears of everyone, what is the difference between this person's mumbling and his loud shouting?
Su Xuan's eyes were slightly cold. She turned her head and looked at the person who made the sound.
Wu Zhuo!
Wu Zhuo also turned around, passing Qin Xuan with his peripheral vision, and there was deep jealousy in his eyes.
It’s not that he didn’t know that although his words were small, they were very clear in everyone’s ears.
Wu Zhuo did this on purpose. He was too unwilling to do so. He was obviously the first person to break through the barrier, but now others have obtained all the treasures.
What's more, Wu Zhuo didn't think that it was just a muttering once in a while, and it was nothing.
Wu Zhuonai is a disciple of the Shengtian Sect. Although the master of the Qingdi Palace behaves arrogantly, with the background of the Shengtian Sect and even the saint Su Xuan by his side, Qin Xuan should not do anything out of the ordinary.
At worst, all he needs to do is apologize.
It's worth it to make the Master of Qingdi Hall feel disgusted.
Wu Xian and others couldn't help but look sulky. Wu Zhuo's thoughts were certainly in his mind, but they could still see his disgusting behavior.
Before Wuxian and the others could speak, Qin Xuan's calm eyes on the high platform were filled with frost at some point.
How terrifying are these cold eyes?
It's like a black hole in the universe, swallowing everything and destroying everything.
Suxuan, Wuxian and others noticed it. They turned to look at Qin Xuan and were shocked in their hearts.
This was the first time they saw Qin Xuan's calm eyes, the first time they had been so cold.
It was as if Qin Xuan had turned into a real dragon whose scales had been touched.
"Not good!" Su Xuan said secretly in her heart, and Qin Xuan already spoke.
"Your name is Wu Zhuo?" Qin Xuan's words were as cold as coming from the Nine Netherworld.
"No one can save you today."
"If Su Xuan stops me, I will kill both of them!"
"If the Holy Sky Sect dares to stop me, I will level it..."
"Shengzhen Sect!"
He didn't move, he just stood on the high platform, looking at Wu Zhuo, as if looking at...