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"Oh? If you are not a woman in a brothel, why is that?"
"For the sake of music!"
"Qule? Music?"
"good!"
With a raised corner of his mouth, Mo Shaoqiu said with a hesitant expression: "Mo has no hobbies in his life, except listening to wonderful sounds. From the eyes of ordinary people, brothels seem to be a place for men and women to have fun. But you can't deny that from ancient times to the present, , so many talented men and beautiful women¡¯s occasional witty remarks all happened in this brothel.¡±
"This place is full of love between men and women, joys and sorrows, all kinds of people, all kinds of music, and many poets and poets who have left good verses. I am here to watch the warmth and warmth of people, laugh and laugh, but feel helpless, and the music is high and low. . Every emotion is accompanied by a melodious song, lingering in my ears. I don¡¯t want to break this natural and comfortable environment, so I have been keeping a low profile and pretending to be a composer, feeling everything in it! "
Having said this, Mo Shaoqiu closed his eyes deeply and seemed to be immersed in his own imagination again.
Yang Feng stared at him closely and nodded clearly.
So that¡¯s it, he is a composer who found inspiration in a brothel!
It seems that he is a music enthusiast and loves music very much, so this will be easy to handle. Knowing his hobbies and interests, starting from this point, I don¡¯t believe that I can¡¯t handle him.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng smiled lightly and said: "It turns out that Senior Mo is as good as Boya Ziqi. No wonder when I see your temperament, you are very elegant and full of artistic bacteria!"
"ah?"
"Uh no, it's the artistic talent!"
"sense of art?"
Mo Shaoqiu still didn¡¯t understand, and Yang Feng didn¡¯t bother to explain anymore. He just said solemnly: ¡°But Senior Mo, if one day there is no music in this world, what will you do?¡±
"How is it possible? How could the world lose music?"
¡°It¡¯s totally possible!¡±
He curled his lips indifferently. Mo Shaoqiu thought that he had heard the fantasy, but Yang Feng nodded very solemnly and shouted: "When the Ghost King Black Soul Tree is resurrected, it will be the day when hell comes. In hell, such a person Do you think there will be music in a place filled with human cries?¡±
His expression changed slightly, and Mo Shaoqiu suddenly stopped talking.
Yang Feng looked at him deeply and asked again: "If I put a curse on you now so that you can never hold a musical instrument or hear music again, what will you do?"
"Then you might as well kill me!" His face tightened, and a trace of fear flashed in Mo Shaoqiu's eyes. He was no longer as calm and elegant as before. He seemed really afraid that Yang Feng would do this because Yang Feng had this strength.
Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt happy because he had found Mo Shaoqiu's weakness: "So, music is more important than your life?"
"Without music, what's the point of living?"
"Yes, music is more important than life in your heart. Now that the Ghost King wants to destroy it, can you really just sit back and watch?"
"But I"
Gritting his teeth tightly, Mo Shaoqiu hesitated: "After all, he saved my life. Even if I don't help him, I can't harm him. This is moral."
"You are just a small righteous man. Once the Black Soul Tree is resurrected, it will poison the world. You"
"enough!"
After hearing his words, the great worshiper immediately retorted righteously, but Yang Feng stopped him directly, and then said loudly: "Morality is morality, there is no distinction between big and small. The Ghost King saved his life, but the Ghost King wants to poison the world, the whole world. Anyone can scold the Ghost King, but he cannot. Because the Ghost King has wronged the whole world but not him, so he has no right to scold the Ghost King. This is righteousness!"
Nodding slightly, Mo Shaoqiu looked at Yang Feng with even more respect.
Because Yang Feng is not like those decent people who always accuse them of evildoers from the moral high ground, but he can fully understand their principles of life.
Mo Shaoqiu admired Mo Shaoqiu for being so considerate and considerate.
"but!"
But soon, Yang Feng changed the topic and looked at Mo Shaoqiu again: "Although I have never seen the horror of the black soul tree, I heard that the black soul tree can suck people's souls and plant black soul marks on people. It has always been open to the outside world. Spreading endlessly, it can turn all living beings in the world into ghosts. By then, the entire ten empires will be a hell."
"There are no people, no laughter, no joys and sorrows, and there is no place like a brothel where men recite poems and make love, and there is no music. There is no music in the world.All the good things will disappear without a trace. Senior Mo, you said that without music, your life would be meaningless. That is to say, music is more important than your life. Although the Ghost King saved your life, he wants to put you in such a boring world. Is this a favor or an enmity? "
Yang Feng spoke with great emotion, Mo Shaoqiu's brows twitched when he heard it, his face gradually darkened, as if he was thinking.
"You risked life and death for the ghost king's life-saving grace, but what did you do for your beloved music? When your music was about to be destroyed by the ghost king, could you stand by and watch? If so, how dare you say it? , music is more important than your life?¡±
"enough!"
bump!
Suddenly, he punched the table hard, and Mo Shaoqiu finally got angry, his eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ghost King, if you dare to destroy my way of music, I will never let you go!"
"Is this right? It's not in vain for me to talk and induce you.
Hearing what he said, Yang Feng couldn't help but shrug slightly and smiled in his heart.
Done!
From now on, we finally have a capable general here, haha!
Wow, Master, he can really fool me.
In just a short time, a general from the enemy was persuaded to surrender to our side. I admire him very much!
Looking at all this, Yeluyan looked at Yang Feng with even more reverence, his eyes filled with little stars.
Yang Feng, with a proud smile on his face, stood up suddenly, glanced at everyone present, pointed at the great worshipper and shouted: "Great worshipper, say it loudly, why do you want to deal with the ghost king!"
"For the sake of all people in the world, justice in the world!"
"very good!"
The great priest shouted with excitement. Yang Feng nodded firmly and pointed at Yeluyan: "What about you?"
"For our people in Nanzhao, protect our country and protect our country!"
"very good!"
With a sound of admiration, Yang Feng finally looked at Mo Shaoqiu expectantly and said firmly: "Senior Mo, it's your turn!"
"Anyone who dares to destroy my way of music will be punished no matter how far away!"
With his eyes narrowed, Mo Shaoqiu's real murderous intention was evoked by Yang Feng.
Yang Feng nodded slightly and smiled happily, then he stretched out a hand, with the back of his hand facing the sky, placed it in front of them, and said seriously: "Although we come from all over the world, different sects, and even good and evil, we are the same because of the same We have come together for one purpose, which is to protect the most important beliefs in our hearts."
"Whether it is national justice, the righteousness of the world, or music, we all have the courage to defend it with our lives. At this time, let us put aside all prejudices and join hands to build the Great Wall of Steel to protect our hearts My dearest love. If you agree with what I say, please put your palm on mine. From now on, we are our own people. Treat each other as brothers, advance and retreat together, deal with the ghost king, and never allow the evil spirit to appear again. It¡¯s time to fight!¡±
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yeluyan was the first to support Yang Feng's initiative, and with a snap, he was the first to put his hand on his.
After the big worshipper hesitated for a while, he took a long breath and put a withered old hand on it.
Seeing that the boss was taking the lead, the other three worshipers also reached out to help him.
In the end, only Mo Shaoqiu was left, and Yang Feng looked at him expectantly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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