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Chapter 449 Playing the piano

As soon as Hu Jingjing arrived at the beach, she was immediately attracted by the tall coconut trees in the distance. She flapped her little wings to keep herself from flying, causing the sand to fly everywhere.

Mu Duansheng waved his sleeve and flew her towards the coconut tree. Xuan Yao and Tang Yuzi hurriedly chased her.

This Wu Immortal has a bad temper, so the three of them should stay far away from each other.

Mu Duansheng flicked his sleeves and sat on the beach with a long piano.

Hu Qing sat down in a pious posture, moved her buttocks, and met Mu Duansheng's cool gaze. She silently turned around and faced the sea.

Ah - the sea is so vast, just like the human mind, everything passes before our eyes and leaves no trace in our hearts.

I poured chicken soup into myself, and there was a clanging sound in my ears, like gold and jade hitting each other. My mind cleared and I immediately calmed down.

At the beginning, I listened carefully to the beautiful rhythm. As I listened, my ears were filled with the sound of distant sea waves. When I listened again, I couldn't hear any sound. I stared blankly at the rise and fall of the sea.

Rush up and retreat, rush up and retreat again.

Quiet daze.

When she slowly came to her senses, she realized that Mu Duansheng had pushed Qin aside and was drinking from a fist-sized wine jar. There were several empty jars scattered around her feet, either standing or lying down.

Throwing it to her, Mu Duansheng asked: "What did you think of?"

Hu Qing poked and tore it with his fingers, opened the seal, and thought for a moment: "Regret. So many regrets flowed past my eyes, like water."

Mu Duansheng: "Do you regret it?"

Hu Qing shook his head: "I don't regret it."

Mu Duansheng: "If you could do it all over again, how would you change it?"

Hu Qing still shook his head: "The decision I made at that time was made seriously. I don't want to do it again."

No matter what the result is, she accepts it. Facts have proved that the result is very good. She has made it to this day and has many people who care about her, and many people care about her.

"If you mastered the laws of time and space, what would you most want to do?"

Hu Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide and clenched his fists to cover his mouth as if seeing an alien: "Wow - Master, do you have the law of time and space?"

Mu Duansheng choked and wanted to throw some sand at her face.

How dare you imagine the laws of time and space!

"Imagine, imagine boldly."

"Delusion-" Hu Qing was so disappointed that he put down his hand and thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "Time is the most poisonous poison. If there was the ability to turn back time, humans would probably kill themselves for this ability.

"

The former sentence was said by Silk Bu, and the latter sentence is my own conjecture. Human beings, ambitions have no end. If you have the power of God, it will be a disaster.

Mu Duansheng held the small wine jar, slowly tightened his knuckled fingers, and murmured: "Time is the most poisonous poison... What you said..." He chuckled inexplicably, "Interesting, Wan Sheng

Are they all soaked in poison..."

He raised his eyes and looked at her: "How to cure this poison?"

Hu Qing was surprised: "Why do we need to cure it? How can a person be alive if he is not poisoned? If he is not alive, how can he have such a lively and fragrant thing?"

Mu Duansheng: "Are you saying that everything we see, hear, and experience is an illusion after being poisoned?"

Hu Qing Heixian: "Why is it an illusion? Why isn't it a blessing after being poisoned?"

Mu Duansheng choked: "Bad things are also blessings?"

Hu Qing scratched his head: "I, I can't explain clearly. Otherwise, I can find a monk to argue with the master?"

Mu Duansheng sneered: "Those bald heads are all liars, and their words should not be listened to."

Hu Qing: "..."

Well, she also felt that it would be better to have less contact with monks. Some monks were not human beings at all.

"Master, what piece of music are you playing?"

Mu Duansheng said: "I just made it, it doesn't have a name, but your words gave me inspiration, let's call it - poison."

Hu Qing: "..." As long as you like it.

"You go and try it." Mu Duansheng pointed at Qin a few steps away and said to her.

Hu Qingxue pointed at his nose, me?

Mu Duansheng nodded without comment.

Hu Qing had no choice but to drink all the wine in the wine jar, put down the jar, walked to the piano, sat down, squeezed a ball of water and washed his hands, threw the water ball away, and spread his fingers to press the air above the strings.

The corners of Mu Duansheng's eyes twitched. This was playing the piano, not peeling off skin and tendons.

Hu Qing imitated Mu Duansheng's gesture just now, pinched his fingers and picked at the middle string.

Mu Duansheng's face twitched. It seemed that every facial nerve was aroused. He didn't even know that his piano could produce such a sound.

What a ghost!

Hu Qing fiddled with the strings in a decent manner, but in fact his scalp was numb and his spine was so stiff that he dared not move. Silk cloth happily played the role of a golden cicada to escape its shell and returned to the space. This was regarded as rescuing the Demon Emperor Ling who had a face full of pain.

A group of people, Gou Kiss cursed in disgust. Thunder Dragon, who was feeling comfortable in the sea of ​​consciousness, stiffened and immediately sealed the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Qi asked him stupidly: "Qing Qing is so awesome, I haven't heard enough yet."

Thunder Dragon looked disgusted: "You can learn from me more in the future."

Hu Qing gritted his teeth and finished playing the song. Mu Duansheng raised his hands and rubbed his face several times: "This is poison..."

Hu Qing lowered his head and looked back a few times with a stern look on his face. He didn't see Xuan Yao and the others, so they might have gone far away.

Mu Duansheng threw the wine jar, and Hu Qing was so frightened that he closed his eyes, only to hear him say viciously: "I don't believe in teaching you! Come on, learn the fingering technique!"

Hu Qing ah: "Do you really want to learn?"

Mu Duansheng: "You call us master, what's the point if we don't teach you some of your own skills. In terms of cultivation, just have those rough guys, and I will help you cultivate your sentiments."

Hu Qing grimaced.

Mu Duansheng was amused: "I should be the one suffering. Listen to what you play, even chicken feet are better than you."

This is insulting.

Hu Qing made up his mind and worked hard. He sat on the beach and studied for more than half a day, until the sun stopped shining and his hands felt like they were useless.

Mu Duansheng felt that he was deaf in both ears and wiped his face blankly.

"Okay, you can go back. You don't need to practice anymore. Come here before sunrise tomorrow and watch the sunrise over the sea. It will make you feel better."

It means, use the magnificent beauty of nature to recharge her batteries to prevent her from killing herself.

Hu Qing stood up, bowed obediently, turned around and called: "Children, go home——"

Mu Duansheng looked at her as a scumbag.

Hu Qing felt like a local dog with his tail between his legs. He returned to his place dejectedly and lay on the lounge chair under the flower stand, a life worse than death.

Xuan Yao pinched her fingers and said, "Mom, you can talk about a whole song. It's really amazing."

Hu Qing turned to look at him. After looking at him for a long time, the sincerity on the big boy's face didn't seem to be fake.

She said: "Do you have a piano? Play one for me."

Xuan Yao: "How can I have that thing?"

Don't tell me, Hu Qing immediately felt better after this disgusting tone came out.

She said kindly, "Yu Zi, come here and play a song for Auntie."

Tang Yuzi was silent for a while and asked her directly: "Aunt, if I play well, will you kill me?"

Hu Qing: "...You two play for me and show your true abilities. Whoever dares to fool me, I will kill him."

Hu Jingjing: "Kill him, kill him."

Hu Qing glanced out of the corner of his eye: "Unlucky boy, don't learn everything."

Hu Jingjing: "Learn from everyone, learn from everyone."


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