Miner

A new song sounded in Qingfengling's heart again, but Xiao Wen couldn't find the previous feeling again.So he walked forward again and returned to the inn he had set.

The inn and the restaurant are integrated, Xiao Wen directly ordered food and wine, asked Xiao Er to deliver them to his room, and then called Jiu Wan out to eat and drink together.

While eating, Jiuwan couldn't help but said: "Brother, haven't you thought about it yet?"

"Anyway, it's almost time to upgrade, so think about it more."

"Well, this is related to the future of both of us." Jiu Wan said with a smile.

Xiao Wen also had a smile on his face, and took the initiative to pick up vegetables and pour wine for Jiu Wan.

Jiuwan felt overwhelmed, took a drink from his glass and said with a smile, "The treatment is not bad."

Usually Xiao Wen really seldom serves Jiu Wan, because his speed at the dinner table can never match Jiu Wan's own speed...

"I'm so used to it, but I seldom think that I still bear your responsibility. Hey, I've made up for it in advance. If you make a wrong choice, you don't need to settle accounts with me." Xiao Wen was serious. typical.

"It's okay, I don't care that there are not many, as long as I can eat and drink well, and then see you happy." Jiuwan said indifferently.

Xiao Wen nodded and said, "En."

However, that night, when Xiao Wen lay quietly on the bed and recalled what Jiu Wan said, he still couldn't help but feel distressed.

A woman's marriage is considered a lifetime entrustment, so why is [-] yuan entrusted to him for life?However, this girl of mine really interpreted "satisfaction, happiness, and pure mind" to the extreme.There are almost no demands on him...

Although he has long been used to it, he still feels guilty whenever he thinks about it.Jiuwan is talented and beautiful.The level is high, if she is put in the demon world, she will be the Nan Yunqing and Zimao of the demon world, and she is the kind who has no desires, no desires, and a good temper...

How can he get such an excellent Jiuwan to follow him all the time, completely taking his life as his life...

Perhaps, this is the most fundamental difference between fairy beasts and humans?

Human instinct is particularly strong.And fairy beasts only need to satisfy their instincts and don't think too much.

From this point of view, dealing with immortal beasts is indeed much simpler than dealing with people.

but.After all, he can't stop thinking about [-] just because [-] doesn't ask for it. The way he advances is indeed related to [-]'s future, so he must be cautious.

The next day, it was still that time.A little bit ahead of schedule.Xiao Wen went to Qingfeng Lingxin's door again.

After waiting outside the door for a while, in his anticipation, the piece of piano music that caught him completely yesterday sounded slowly again...

It was just simple piano music, the tune was soothing and very pleasant, and there was a hint of joy in the music.It is said that such a song will make people more relaxed and happy the more they listen to it, but the longer they listen to it.Instead, a faint sadness will quietly seep into people's hearts.

Unknowingly, Xiao Wen thought of the happy time of his youth, but.No matter how happy you are, those days will never come back.

The song is coming to an end, Xiao Wen finally understood the true meaning of this song, this is a song that remembers the joys of the past, of course it will make people both happy and sad...

Amazing!

It is possible to express feelings and emotions so truly through a piece of piano music.

At the end of the song, Xiao Wen came back to his senses, he was not at peace, but in a very strange state.

On the third day, he came to Qingfeng Lingxin even earlier, and simply walked in.

From this day on, there will be a guest in the lobby of Qingfeng Lingxin every evening.Sometimes he comes very early, sometimes he just sits for a while and then leaves, but no matter when, he will definitely listen to the repertoire of Qingfeng Listening to the Heart in the past 20 years, Alan Thrush.Moreover, whenever he heard Alan Thrush, his whole body would become quiet, and he would even simply lie down on the table, just to concentrate on listening to the song.

Gradually, all the staff in Qingfeng Lingxin knew about such a guest, and even Qingfeng Lingxin's internal evaluation of the song Ailan Thrush was even higher, and they all believed that it was worthy of being the repertoire of the workshop.

In the eyes of ordinary people, that guest is just an ordinary person, but in the eyes of discerning people, that guest is well-groomed, restrained, and definitely a person of status and strength.

So even though the guest has been coming for several months, the people from Qingfeng Listening Heart never stepped forward to disturb him.What relieved the people of Qingfeng Lingxin was that every time the guests came, they just sat there and listened to the music quietly, and never expressed their desire to meet everyone.

Master Shang is the creator and performer of the song Ailan Thrush, and one of the five bosses of Qingfeng Listening Heart.At that time, she and four other masters of the music way planned to build the Qingfeng Listening Heart Music Workshop in this underground city. It's not about making money...

Every afternoon or evening, Mr. Shang sits alone behind the gauze curtain in the lobby of Qingfeng Lingxin, revealing only a blurred figure...

In the lobby, the guest didn't look at the gauze curtain, but waited for the sound of the piano, and his mind quickly fell into the music...

Day after day, the two bosom friends were connected again and again because of the song Ailan Thrush, but they didn't get any closer.

Many young people in Qingfeng Lingxin were grateful for this incident, they were really afraid that the guest wanted to see everyone.Although they all thought that the drama of becoming acquainted with each other would be very touching, but anyone who has seen everyone Shang and that guest with their own eyes knows how ridiculous this matter is...

If that guest really fell in love with Mr. Shang, then the guest would be miserable. When he saw Mr. Shang in person, he would definitely have the feeling of "I was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born".It's very simple, everyone Shang is already quite old, although she doesn't look that old, and she is pretty good-looking, but compared with that guest, she is too much older after all, she is enough to be his mother...

Besides, Shang everyone may not care about that guest.It is said that, despite the fact that Master Shang only plays the zither and the piano every day, he is actually a super master.It's just that it has never been shot in recent years.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye, and the guest still came every day, and he still only fell in love with the song Alan Thrush.Qingfeng Lingxin's staff who were in charge of serving tea and pouring water were almost able to talk to the guest.And those men and women who learn rhythm in this workshop are also more interested in that guest.You know, this is a close friend, if you can get the approval of this guest, it will definitely be a sense of accomplishment.

More and more people imitated Alan Thrush, and during the free time, more and more people began to play this piece, hoping to get the guest's attention.

Unfortunately, however.That guest was actually quite picky, and other people's Alan Thrush couldn't attract him at all.

Finally, the atmosphere in Qingfengling's heart gradually changed.Especially when that guest shows up.This is no longer a place suitable for listening to music quietly, even though it is still Master Shang playing behind the gauze curtain.

On this day, Master Shang finished playing Ailan Thrush, and the guest stood up.He bowed to the figure behind the gauze curtain.Turned around and walked towards the door.

This was the first time this guest saluted Mr. Shang. Some people thought that there was a story about to happen, but only some observant people could see the determination in the guest's eyes. He was leaving and would never come back!

Xiao Wen returned to the inn, he had already decided to stay here for the last night before leaving, and he didn't have any regrets in his heart.

In the middle of the night, it seemed that he was about to fall asleep.There was a sudden sound of Zheng in the ear.

"Huh?" Xiao Wen was taken aback and sat up from the bed.

"I disturbed the guests. I'm being rude." A soft voice sounded in Xiao Wen's ear, and it was an old woman.

"You are?" Xiao Wen didn't know where the voice came from, so he could only ask vigilantly in the dark.

The other party obviously heard what he said, but he didn't answer, but let the sound of the piano float directly.

With such a familiar melody, Xiao Wen immediately asked, "Master Shang?"

"Hmm..." The sound of the piano stopped, everyone Shang asked curiously again, "Has the guest been confused in the past six months?"

"Yes, everyone laughed at Shang." Xiao Wen smiled wryly.Although he was shocked by Master Shang's methods, after listening to his music for half a year, he intuitively felt that Master Shang must not be a bad person.

"Have you ever unlocked it?" Master Shang didn't mean to make fun of Xiao Wen at all, and asked softly directly.Her voice seemed to resound in the room, if Xiao Wen was not sure that there was no one in the room, he must turn on the lamp to see what Master Shang looks like.

"Never."

"The old man will play the last song for the guests again, hoping to help the guests."

"Uh……"

"It's hard to find a bosom friend, so let me just thank my guests for their recognition in the past six months."

Everyone Shang smiled kindly, and then the piano sounded again.

It's still Alan Thrush, it seems to be completely the same as before.

But Xiao Wen was still very grateful and listened carefully.

However, Xiao Wen's expression changed immediately, the first few syllables were just ringing in his ears, after ten syllables, the sound had already reached the depths of his ears, and at No. 20 syllables, the sound even passed through his ears Ears, reaching the depths of his soul!

Hear the voice directly with the soul?

But soon there is another change!

Xiao Wen could clearly feel that Alan Thrush was still playing, but neither his ears nor his soul could hear any sound anymore, and he entered absolute silence!

Xiao Wen only felt that he had never been so quiet in his life, as if he had returned to nothingness, as if there was no sound in this world.

Then, he seemed to see the silent rhythm, the silent Alan Thrush.

The silent tune began to sort out his thoughts, soothe his soul, and make his altar more and more clear...

Xiao Wen entered a miraculous state, as if his soul was sublimating!

What kind of sublimation does the soul of an ordinary person have to go through to reach the height of a saint?

Although Xiao Wen's soul sublimation is not so exaggerated, it is indeed sublimating!

It's as if his physical realm was affected by the heart of the ocean, far higher than his real realm, and now his soul has also been forcibly elevated, reaching a realm that he shouldn't have reached.

In this state, his soul perception is unprecedentedly sharp, his judgment is unprecedentedly clear, and his thinking is running like electricity! (To be continued..)