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- The sound of the piano sounded slowly in the darkness.
Like flowing water on a small bridge, like mist and rain in the sky.
This sound of the piano is really rare in life, as if it sounds deep in the soul of a person.
Gradually, Mo Qi felt that he had fallen into a strange realm, and the darkness in front of him began to change.
The light and shadow are lingering and beautiful.
In the end, all the light converged into a vast land.
The simple and desolate atmosphere hit his face, and Mo Qi¡¯s soles stepped on the earth.
This seems to be an ancient battlefield, with few trees and a light brownish red color to the land.
"How dare you come here!"
"Boom!"
The monstrous white mist suddenly expanded and turned into a giant with the sky above its head and the earth under its feet.
His face was the same as that of Prince Changqin, but his face was ferocious, and his eyes looking at Mo Qi were full of anger and murderous intent.
Prince Changqin was sitting cross-legged, with the forty-nine-stringed guqin placed on his legs.
"Troublesome!"
Prince Changqin said softly.
This is the depth of his soul. Looking at the surrounding environment, they probably don¡¯t know how many times they have fought here.
"No trouble!"
Mo Qi looked at the huge gray figure and grinned ferociously.
The sound of the piano sounded instantly.
This time, the sound of the piano was full of generosity and passion. Mo Qi felt that his strength was instantly growing under the sound of the piano.
The fireball condensed instantly and hit the huge figure directly.
Sound of piano, mist, flame
The three were intertwined crazily, and vaguely, the memory with the deepest imprint on the soul of Prince Changqin seemed to appear in Mo Qi's mind.
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The ancient times.
There was Zhu Rong, and his son was born, holding a harp in his arms. When he was born, there was the sound of singing.
At that time, Emperor Yan Shennong was working. When he heard the sound between heaven and earth, he seemed to know what was happening, and he couldn't help but sigh, a god-man was born.
Zhu Rong was very happy that the Prince Changqin was praised by Emperor Yan, so he taught the Prince Changqin carefully.
The long qin in his arms has the number fifty, implying the number of the great road.
Zhu Rong wants to train him to become the most powerful warrior.
But Prince Changqin doesn¡¯t like fighting by nature, but he has been earnestly urged to do so since he was a child, so he has to carry out various practices every day.
And when he is happiest, it is time to practice piano.
He doesn¡¯t need music scores, he just plays from his heart.
Forced by Zhu Rong, under ordinary circumstances, he could only play some quite passionate tunes. As the prince's Changqin strength grew, these tunes became so powerful that they could destroy the world.
"In private, he likes to play some music composed from his heart. These songs are beautiful and gentle, crisp and ethereal.
One night.
Prince Changqin secretly walked out of the house. Under the moonlight, he stayed away from the crowd and sat on a big rock.
The moonlight is gentle and the stars are bright.
??He expressed his feelings, and his music was as vast as the stars and as gentle as the bright moon.
There are five-colored birds, attracted by the sound of the piano.
Prince Changqin was still a child at that time. When he saw the five-colored bird, his whole body froze instantly.
His father had told him more than once not to stray far away from his clan, as the ferocious beasts outside were extremely powerful and liked to eat people.
Only within the tribe can one be considered safe.
He saw the five-colored bird and thought that the five-colored bird was a ferocious beast. The child was frightened.
The five-colored bird was flying under the night sky, looking at this little human guy and blinking in confusion.
Why don¡¯t you continue playing?
The prince Changqin has no master, and he doesn¡¯t know what to do.
The five-colored bird simply fell down and looked at the prince Changqin.
One person and one bird, you look at me and I look at you.
Sothe night passed.
Youzhu Rong¡¯s anxious cry rang out, and the five-color bird was startled and suddenly flapped its wings and left.
Prince Changqin was also agitated. Looking at the back of the five-colored bird flying away, he not only breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he felt a sense of regret and some fear of being scolded by Zhu Rong.
Children¡¯s emotions are always rich and complex.
As expected, Prince Changqin was severely beaten.
It has been a long time since he found an opportunity to come out and practice the piano while feeling the nature.
Time passes day by day.
The child prince Changqin also gradually turned into a young man.
Because he became a teenager, his freedom greatly increased. Finally, one day, he ran out again late at night.
By now, he already knows the difference between divine beasts and vicious beasts.
"It turns out that's Luan!" Prince Changqin said in hindsight.
This night is another moonlit night, and the sky is full of stars.
It¡¯s just that this familiar scene seems to bring back memories of his childhood.
He closed his eyes and imagined how wonderful it would be if the five-color bird could fly following the music of his piano.
But it was a pity that five-colored birds were rare, and he was afraid he would never see that Luan again in his life.
With a feeling of regret, he played the Changqin gently, imagining that there were colorful birds dancing following his music.
The sound of the piano is melodious and soft, extremely gentle.
After playing the song, Prince Changqin felt full of aftertaste.
This is called the piano. The sound that follows your heart is called a tune.
Then, he opened his eyes.
A five-color bird caught his eyelids.
The prince plays the piano?
I clearly opened my eyes, why is there still a bird?
I close my eyes, I open them again!
Um?
besides?
I will close it again
The five-colored bird looked at this human race.
The sound of the piano played by this human race is really nice and makes her heart beat.
It¡¯s a pity that people are a little stupid
Prince Changqin opened and closed his eyes repeatedly, and finally pinched his thigh.
"Ah! Are you a real bird?" Prince Changqin said in shock.
"I am Luan, Luan!"
The five-colored bird chirped, and its spiritual power surged out, allowing Prince Changqin to understand its words.
"Also, I'm not real, am I fake?"
The five-colored bird looked at Prince Changqin suspiciously, why did he say he was real?
When the young man was asked this question, his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
Did he tell this five-colored bird that he imagined it dancing in the sound of his piano?
??For a teenager who is in adolescence, this is too embarrassing to say, right?
The five-colored bird looked at the human boy in confusion.
Sure enough, he is really stupid.
Since he is a fool, he can rest assured.
"What are you playing? It sounds so good. I have never heard such a good sound." The five-colored bird began to take the initiative to talk to Prince Changqin.
Anyway, this is a fool.
Prince Changqin was still shy and didn't know how to answer the question.
"I can only say dullly: "This is the piano, I am playing the piano."
"What is a piano?"
"This is Qin."
"It's so amazing, it seems to be an innate treasure."
"It seems so. I held it when I was born, and as I grew up, it also grew up."
"The sound it makes is really nice. Can I try playing it?"
"ah?"
"Can't you? We are friends. Are you so stingy to your friends?"
The young man was a little speechless when asked.
In the end, it chose to let the five-color bird play his piano.
Suddenly, a noisy and sharp sound sounded.
One person and one bird, at this moment, goosebumps all rose up.
Prince Changqin swore that he had never heard such an unpleasant sound in his life.
However, he was inexplicably not bored.
It seems that it is because this bird is playing.
"Ah ah ah, why does it smell so bad when I touch it? If you touch it, let me see if it still smells so bad."
Prince Changqin couldn't help but smile.
"Are you laughing at me?"
The five-colored bird¡¯s eyes widened.
"No!"
He shook his head hastily.
"Obviously, you are just laughing at me."
Prince Changqin suddenly became anxious.
"I didn't, I didn't laugh at you."
"I don't care, I don't care, you just laughed at me, I want to punish you."
"ah?"
"I punish you. You play this piano for me all night, and I will forgive you."
Prince Changqin was stunned, and then he slowly smiled.
This is just what he wanted! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??No, I'm not laughing at you. "
"I don't care, I don't care, you just laughed at me, I want to punish you."
"ah?"
"I punish you. You play this piano for me all night, and I will forgive you."
Prince Changqin was stunned, and then he slowly smiled.
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