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Chapter 1099 Senior is also a man of temperament

Chapter 1099 Senior is also a temperamental person

Listen to Snow Tower.

In a pavilion at the top of a tall tower.

A woman wearing a long white dress and a white veil on her face was sitting in front of a guzheng.

Her beautiful eyes were blurred and lost, as if she was absent-minded and preoccupied.

But a pair of slender and slender fingers were subconsciously playing with the guzheng in front of them.

The sound of the piano is "ding-dong", and the lingering sound is lingering in the soul.

"Is this the person who plays the music?"

Looking at the woman playing the strings, Nangong Dou, who had quietly approached, was filled with emotion.

The so-called knowing people by listening to music!

The sound of the piano is so touching and touching, and the person who plays it is also beautiful. It can be said that the human voice blends together and complements each other.

Although the woman's face was covered with a gauze and her true face could not be seen clearly, the white dress, the white gauze on her face, and her clear eyes were so beautiful that it was breathtaking and breathtaking.

In fact, Nangong Dou had already quietly approached.

But he didn't want to interrupt the beautiful piano music, so he didn't show up rashly. He just listened quietly and enjoyed the rare and beautiful piano music in his life.

But the woman seemed to have no intention of stopping, playing one song after another.

Every song is full of endless sadness and loneliness.

So much so that as he listened, Nangong Dou's emotions began to get out of control, following the ups and downs of the mournful piano music. Unknowingly, he was in tears, with tears streaming down his face.

A series of young memories that had been buried in dust for more than a hundred years seemed to be evoked by this mysterious piano sound.

Once upon a time, he was full of vigor and high-spirited, and he had loved a woman for many years, but he couldn't get her.

Especially one day, when the woman he admired entered the auditorium hand in hand with his brother, he was completely disheartened and walked away from home, vowing never to come back.

The sound of the piano played by this woman was like a spring breeze, reawakening his dusty past, making him so sad that he couldn't help himself.

However, just when Nangong Dou was listening intoxicated, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Um?

Why did it stop?"

Nangong Dou was startled and subconsciously looked towards the pavilion.

The woman stood up slowly, walked to the pavilion, and stared blankly at the sky in the distance, her eyes dazed and sad.

"Wherever you feel, you are in ecstasy!"

Nangong Dou sighed in his heart, as if he couldn't bear to see the woman sad anymore, he flew out from the darkness and flew gently into the pavilion.

"Who are you?"

The woman also sensed it and immediately became vigilant, her beautiful eyes filled with strong hostility.

"Girl, don't get me wrong!"

Nangong Dou hurriedly cast a look full of goodwill, "I was passing by here and was attracted by the girl's beautiful piano music. I couldn't help but feel something in my heart and feel sad from it.

I took the liberty to come here out of curiosity. If there is any rudeness, I hope you will forgive me!"

"Who are you?"

The woman asked again.

"I, Nangong Dou, am a wandering cloud and wild crane!"

Nangong Dou said modestly.

"You can actually fly in the air?"

The woman was shocked and said: "Could it be that you are already an emperor-level warrior?"

"That's right!"

Nangong Dou nodded and said without comment: "Dare you ask the girl her name?"

"Little girl's phantom voice!"

The woman hesitated for a moment and then reported her name.

Since the other party is a strong man at the emperor level, if he wants to go against her, she has no room to resist.

What's more, this old man has a kind face and a humble attitude. He is not an old and immortal flower picker.

"Phantom sound?"

Nangong Dou pondered for a moment and nodded artfully, "What a good name, and it matches the girl's piano sound perfectly!"

Immediately, he changed the topic and said: "I dare to ask, girl, are you missing someone?"

Huanyin frowned slightly, but when she thought of the music she had been playing, she still nodded, "Not bad!"

"The person you miss is not with you right now?"

Nangong Dou asked again.

"Not here!"

Phantom shook her head.

"Presumably the person that the girl misses must be a gentleman with good conduct and good looks, right?"

Nangong Dou said meaningfully: "If the girl could see that man again, would it be okay but regretful?"

"So what if we say goodbye?"

Huanyin smiled bitterly and said, "It would be better not to see each other than not!"

"Why did the girl say this?"

Nangong Dou was startled.

"I'm not good enough for him!"

Huanyin laughed at himself.

"My girl's piano skills are so extraordinary. There are only a handful of people in the world who can match you!"

Nangong Dou asked curiously: "What kind of outstanding man can make a girl feel so ashamed and feel that she is not worthy of him?"

"Senior has never seen that person, so you may never be able to imagine how outstanding he is!"

Thinking of that man of hers, a sweet smile gradually appeared at the corner of Huanyin's mouth, "In front of this man, the piano skills that the little girl is proud of are just trivial."

"Hearing what the girl said, I am becoming more and more curious about what kind of outstanding person the man you talk about is."

Nangong Dou sighed.

"He's more than great!"

Huanyin corrected him: "But no words of praise in the world can describe his excellence and extraordinaryness. In front of this man, the little girl is so humble that she is worthless."

"this……"

Seeing that Huanyin praised the lovesick man so highly, Nangong Dou became very curious and asked: "Since the girl is so lovesick for that man, why don't you go and meet him? Could it be..."

After pondering for a moment, Nangong Dou asked cautiously: "My dear girl, does the person you miss already have a family?"

Huanyin's delicate body trembled slightly, and a hint of disappointment flashed unnoticeably in her beautiful eyes.

"I see!"

Before she could answer, Nangong Dou saw it in her eyes, and said with concern: "Ask what love is in this world, it will tell you whether life and death are together!"

"It can be seen that the senior is also a person of good temper, and he should also be a person with a story!"

Huanyin glanced at Nangong Dou strangely.

However, the look in his eyes seemed a little strange.

A gray-haired old man was talking to a girl about the love between men and women, and he seemed to have a deep understanding of it. Just thinking about it made her hair stand on end.

But how could Nangong Dou consider Huanyin’s feelings?

He seemed to be still immersed in the beautiful and sad music just now, and showed an empathic look, saying: "Even if the other person already has a family, since you are so devoted to me, girl, you don't need to be too depressed and find the right time.

, you can see each other secretly to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

"Senior may not know something!"

Huanyin smiled bitterly and said: "He has gone far away and is not here. Even if the little girl wants to see him, she can't see him!"

"But in fact……"

She laughed at herself and added: "Even if he is nearby, I don't dare to see him."

"this……"

Nangong Dou was speechless for a moment.

But after rolling his eyes for a few times, he had an idea and said, "How about this? If the girl doesn't mind, I can introduce you to a like-minded young man!"

"A like-minded man?"

Huanyin was startled.

"good!"

Nangong Dou smiled mysteriously and said: "To be honest, I am not from Haoshan, but came from a very far away place. On the way, I accidentally met a young man who is also very talented in poetry and poetry.

, maybe I can play the piano and the harp in harmony with the girl."

"Sorry, not interested!"

After hearing Nangong Dou's intention, Huanyin flatly refused.


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