"Little drunkard, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
Qiandori rolled her eyes at Gu Qingfeng and said with disdain: "Sister Ling'er, the artistic conception of this song is obviously yearning. What is it called hesitation? I think you are really hesitant."
"If the artistic conception of the song just now is one of yearning, that would be true."
Perhaps because he had eaten and drank enough, Gu Qingfeng stood up, stretched hard, yawned, and said: "However, he is probably more confused and even more hesitant. Didn't Miss Qianling just say that?"
Well, she herself doesn’t know what she yearns for. If that’s the case, what is it if it’s not hesitation?”
"You...understand music?"
Qian Ling stared at Gu Qingfeng, with a look of curiosity on his cold face.
"It's okay, I know a little bit about it."
Chidori said angrily: "Little drunkard, I find that you are becoming more and more unreliable. When did you understand music again? Why didn't I know?"
"When I learned about music, you little girl had not yet been born." Gu Qingfeng smiled and joked half-truthfully: "I think back then, we were also a generation of eternal harp immortals who were said to have unparalleled attainments, playing all kinds of fairy music in the sky and the earth
Wonderful songs are also at your fingertips..."
But before he finished speaking, Chidori let out a loud sigh.
"I'm talking about you little drunkard. We have known each other for many years. I have never noticed that you brag when you are drunk. It's true! You are also an immortal harp with unparalleled attainments? All kinds of fairy music in heaven and earth.
Just pick it up at your fingertips? Damn...you really dare to brag! You are not ashamed, I will blush for you, if I let you drink two more drinks, you will go to heaven!"
Qiandori walked over and said to Qian Ling: "Sister Ling'er, don't pay attention to him. This guy has this kind of behavior when he is drunk. He likes to brag about things and pretend to be a senior."
Qian Ling said nothing, just looked at Gu Qingfeng here.
I was very puzzled.
This is a song she composed, so she naturally knows the artistic conception of the song.
As Gu Qingfeng said, the artistic conception in the song may be a kind of yearning, but it is more of a confused and hesitant yearning.
Since she became the master of Xiao Luo's secret realm, she has been traveling around. She has seen too many young ladies from wealthy backgrounds, and has also seen too many poor immortals who struggle for a fairy stone every day.
They turned against each other to fight for resources, and she also saw people struggling to survive... Perhaps as her experience increased, she became less and less aware of why she was practicing, and less and less aware of what she was pursuing, and what she longed for.
What is.
This hesitant yearning is also a reflection of her life, and she created it out of emotion late at night.
When she created this piece of music, her original intention was not to play it for others to listen to, nor did she expect others to understand the artistic conception of the piece. Therefore, this piece of music did not contain any mystery, nor would it arouse any spiritual energy.
It resonates, not to mention being immersed in the scene, as if you were in a dream.
But she didn't expect Gu Qingfeng to be able to understand the true artistic conception of the song.
Is this a coincidence? Or an accident?
Or can he really understand it?
Or is it like Chidori said, this guy is just drunk and talking nonsense?
Qian Ling doesn't know.
Since Gu Qingfeng woke up, she has been traveling around for twenty years, and she doesn’t know much about Gu Qingfeng. She just feels that this person is not as simple as he seems, but it is just a feeling. Apart from that, everything about this guy is the same.
Nothing is known.
"Okay, you guys chat first, I'm a little tired, I'll go take a nap first."
Gu Qingfeng kept yawning, said goodbye to everyone, and turned to leave.
"Hey, little drunkard, we're going out for a walk later, aren't you going?"
"Let's talk about it later. Let's get some sleep first."
"Really! Why is this guy always like this, either drinking or basking in the sun, basking in the sun or sleeping." After Chidori thought about it, he apologized and said to Xuanyun and others: "Don't mind.
The little drunkard is just such a person. Not only is his body in chaos, his spirit is also very weak, and he is listless all day long. He has been cultivating in our Xiao Luo secret realm for more than 20 years and is still the same, and has not recovered at all."
Xuan Yun and Liu Li both nodded. Naturally, they could see that Gu Qingfeng was very weak.
The few of them chatted for a while and then got ready to go out for a walk together.
After all, this is Fengyue Small World, known as the trading center of the Bipolar World, and it is also an ocean of buying and selling. Since you are here, of course you have to go and buy.
However, everyone else in Xiao Luo's Secret Realm chose to stay here, and they didn't have anything to buy. Moreover, this floating island contained rich innate Great Sunlight Spiritual Energy, which made practicing more effective with half the effort. They didn't want to
What a waste of such a good opportunity.
then.
Qianling, Qiandori, Xuanyun, Liuli, and Feidu left together to go shopping.
Gu Qingfeng found a random place and slept.
He didn't know how long he slept for. When he woke up, he found that the sun was still high in the sky.
I originally thought that the sun and moon would alternate in this windy little world, but I didn't expect that the sun never sets.
Gu Qingfeng walked around the garden and found that some of the other people in Xiao Luo's secret realm were absorbing the Great Sunlight Hua to cultivate their own fairy spirits, while others were absorbing the Great Sunlight Hua to temper their own fairy weapons.
Qian Ling, Chidori and others were not at the manor either. They had not come back from wandering outside. Gu Qingfeng was bored by himself, so he thought about going out for a walk.
"Chirp."
Perhaps seeing Gu Qingfeng about to go out, the monkey who was sleeping soundly after being drunk quickly scurried onto his shoulder.
"Little monkey, aren't you asleep?"
The monkey chirped and gestured, as if to say, it didn't dare to stay here alone.
"Who would dare to eat you if you're so scared?"
Gu Qingfeng left the manor while chatting with the monkey.
This is a floating island, completely suspended in mid-air. Gu Qingfeng stood on the edge, looked down, and said, "It doesn't look too low."
Chirp!
The monkey clung to Gu Qingfeng's shoulders tightly, as if very scared.
"Didn't I teach you a set of body movements last time? I'll take this opportunity to let you see how you're doing."
Having said that, regardless of the monkey's objections, Gu Qingfeng directly pushed the little guy down.
Chirp chirp!
The little guy fell down, screamed in fright, and clawed at his limbs in mid-air.
"With your little courage, how can you go to the demon world in the future?"
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and jumped directly.
Gu Qingfeng has neither fairy spirits nor fairy weapons, so he cannot fly.
but.
This does not mean that he cannot fly in the air. As long as he is willing, he can walk on flat ground anywhere in the world.
But he didn't do this, he just fell straight down.
You can't fall to death anyway.
However.
Just when he was about to catch the monkey, a figure appeared instantly, caught the falling monkey, jumped up, and caught Gu Qingfeng again.