Chapter Thirty: Qinxiao and Phoenix Cry
"Cao, these bastards actually went back to school first, so I won't wait for me...|" Tiandao, who had been cultivated from the divine ring, saw the message posted on the door and cursed.
"Dear boss, you guys suddenly have an urgent matter, so I'll go back to school first! Baby!" Is there anything so urgent? I didn't wait for a while, hey! It seems that I still want to be alone!
"Dan, I didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to make a bus now. It's so crowded. It's a strange smell of the word "travel"! "I tried the way to go back to school by taking a bus. I couldn't help complaining after getting off the bus. It was so uncomfortable. As I thought about it, my stomach became more uncomfortable. No, I had to find a place to solve it quickly.
"Uh? It seems like I'm lost!" Tiandao, who wanted to find a toilet in the nearest place to solve the problem, found that he was lost, but he didn't find a toilet. It's such a big campus, and there is a toilet on every floor! And, the most helpless thing is, why is the main entrance of each building locked! It's so anxious!
God, God! Where is the toilet?
When I couldn't bear it anymore, I finally saw someone. The students these days are so lazy! There are not many people who come out for morning exercises, so it's hard to find someone.
"Ah! Good morning, beautiful girl!" Tiandao said to the mm who was running in the morning with a smile, um! To be honest, this woman is really beautiful, the only disadvantage is that the two fronts on her chest seem not big enough. Uh? It's plain, and there's no bulge! What a flat airport! Tian doesn't pity this woman!
"Good morning!" The woman responded politely to Tiandao, without any modesty at all. Seeing that she said that, she wanted to continue running in the morning, Tiandao became anxious.
"Oh, pretty girl, can you ask where is the toilet nearby? This one is a little anxious! Hehe," Tiandao asked anxiously.
"Ah! Oh, the building in front is a concert hall. There are people practicing piano in the piano practice room now. Where can you go, there should be no problem." The airport mm smiled when he heard this.
"Ah, thank you, let's go first." After knowing the road, Tiandao rushed to the concert hall. It would be great to solve the dormitory, so there would be no need to be so troublesome. Why did you get lost when you damn it? It's not that I want to hide my own personalities, but I really want to live a normal life, taste the world, and have to get lost tragically.
"Ah! It's so comfortable! Damn bastard, he actually threw the boss away first, making me get lost when I go to the toilet. It's so tragic...|" After solving the problem, Tiandao couldn't help but think comfortably.
Since I came to the concert hall and thought about it, the way of heaven decided to go around. Anyway, there were no one around now, so I decided to go to that one first and listen to the music!
With the sound of the piano, Tiandao quickly found the piano practice room mentioned by the airport mm. However, what Tiandao did not expect was that it was not someone else who practiced in it, but the grand pianist Murong Qingxin last night.
The gentle music, the eloquence, the bright moon waves, and the refreshing and relaxed feeling made the heavenly way that listened for a while deeply trapped in it.
The vocal music, which was like the sound of a bag of heaven, swept away slowly with the ups and downs of each key, just like the love between lovers.
Murong Qingxin, at this moment, deeply injected her feelings into this wonderful and moving vocal music. An unconscious smile appeared on her face, as if it was filled with the sweetness of her lover, making the vocal music gradually full of soul, making people unable to help but resonate and feel moved.
In the extremely beautiful sound of the piano, the Heavenly Dao was a little intoxicated. Unconsciously, he took out the bamboo flute that had been with him for more than ten years and started to blew it gently.
The sound of the flute starts, and the sound of the piano suddenly starts again; the sound of the flute is proudly overwhelming and is about to fly to the sky; the sound of the piano is soft like the flowing water of the river, light and comfortable. The next moment, the sound of the flute is like a big wave, setting off a black storm, loud like thunder, but not without the charm; the sound of the piano is not afraid, and it is soft like water, shuttled through the center of the storm, and the sound of the piano is still soft, gradually, the sound of the piano is like a couple who have never seen each other, alternating with each other
The change of every beating did not appear any flaws, but became more and more intense. The piano and flute were united, the phoenix sought the phoenix, and the whole song was softer and warmer at this time, making people intoxicated. There was a feeling that I imagined that the ancient women waited for their husbands to return, joy, concern, infinite tenderness, ten years of sorrowfulness, watching the lonely moon in the window, endless sorrows for you, and the wife missed her husband for thousands of miles, just waiting for you to remember it in the future.
The sound of the flute is still soft, and the beauty is full of tears.
I don’t know how long it has passed, when Tiandao opened his eyes, Murong Qingxin was already standing in front of him, tears flowing down his face, his eyes full of excitement, longing, and love!
"Why? Why are you just appearing now? Do you know? The figure of your leaving that day has been deeply imprinted in my heart. Under the willow tree that left, I look forward to you coming again day and night, looking forward to us meeting again day and night... But... this time it has been thirteen years, do you know?" Murong Qingxin looked at the Tiandao who had been waiting for thirteen years before meeting again sadly and cried in pain.
Thirteen years have passed, and we finally met again.
On that morning when snowflakes were flying, in a small country village, a little boy who was only seven years old was walking in the wind and snow with a bamboo flute blowing in the mouth. The sound of the flute spread throughout the village without any obstacles. Wherever the sound of the flute passed, everything revived and the snowflakes melted. Such a strange phenomenon, everyone did not feel anything wrong, but instead felt that it was taken for granted. Wherever the sound of the flute reached, everyone felt a kind of spiritual comfort, and their bodies felt a warm feeling, and when they were comfortable.
Listening to the sound of the flute containing spring, everyone was intoxicated.
The little feet left footprints on the gradually melting snow. The girl holding the mini-board piano was excited and heading towards the sound of the flute, jumping in that direction, the boy playing the bamboo flute and walking.
The little girl was very obedient. He didn't bother the boy who was playing the bamboo flute. He dared to be behind, listen quietly, fantasize, fantasize about the thoughts brought by the music, and walked step by step. The girl's face was full of smiles. Yes, she was very happy and happy because there was a song that made her feel happy!
When the sound of the flute stopped, the little boy and the little girl were already standing under a willow tree, quietly watching the gradually melting ice lake, rays of heat, the willow trees by the lake were like the New Year, the willow leaves were green, the flowers were in bud, and the grass was straightened, and the afterglow of the sound of the flute still exuded the color of nature. Yes, it was the color of nature, this is the music of nature and the giver of life.
"Do you want to learn?" After a long time, the little boy turned around and smiled at the little girl holding a plate piano and following him along the way.
The little girl smiled, and she smiled very brightly.
"The sound of your flute sounds very nice. But if I don't learn it, I will learn it." The little girl raised her piano and said brilliantly. The sound was very pleasant and crisp. Two bright red flowers were hung on the doll's face in the wind and snow, which was very cute.
"Well, this is okay, I can still teach you." The little boy said with a smile, then took the little girl's mini piano, his slender little hand gently stroked the piano body, walked to the side and sat down, put the piano flat, took a deep breath, and his fingers began to fluctuate on the piano, very smooth. With the piano, the gentle and sad song slowly flowed out. The little girl listened very seriously on the side. This was a song that made her like. At this moment, the copy of the flute sound and the beating of the piano were imprinted in the depths of her mind.
Time passed, and the little girl stood quietly in place, looking at the endless path, her eyes full of complex colors.
He left, took Zhu Xiao and left step by step.
"I'm giving this song to you. I hope one day, I can listen to you play a song." The departing back smiled and said.
The little girl was very happy, and she shouted excitedly: "Thank you, I will definitely let you hear my piano."
After more than ten years of separation, this song has always been the song she cherished the most, and it is also the song she has been practicing silently. After more than ten years of hard practice, the figure of leaving has occupied her life, missing her all the time, looking forward to his arrival. When she was young, she didn't know that this was missing. When she was young, she didn't know that this was the beginning of love. When she was young, she didn't know that he was the whole of her life. Until she grew up day by day, she gradually realized that no man could enter her sight except him, because from that day on, her heart had gone with the departing back.
Looking at Murong Qingxin, who was already in tears in front of her, Tiandao was in a very complicated mood. Unexpectedly, on the whim that year, he actually got into a debt of favor.
It's very complicated and helpless. Because all this is unexpected.
Since the first meeting with Murong Qingxin that night, Tiandao has seen the deep longing in this girl. Her eyes were very clear and charming, but what Tiandao saw was not only that, but there was endless longing in the clear and charming eyes. This was the first feeling of Tiandao. Walking on the small round path, he couldn't help but pick up the bamboo flute again and watched the lakeside blow up his mood at the moment.
"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and so charming. Let's have a song! Play another song from that year." Tiandao looked at Murong Qingxin with a complicated mood and said.
When Murong Qingxin heard the words of Tiandao, her tears couldn't stop falling, but she still obediently returned to the piano again. She was very excited and happy for this long-lost reunion. Her little hands were beating skillfully on the piano keys, and her face was filled with a happy smile.
Chapter completed!