Jin Yan stood in a mess, she was indeed a bitch, stood here and was scolded by Bei Yao, I really couldn't afford to be hurt, forget it, don't care about it, compared to the thing that almost killed her and Jiujiu before, being scolded Being cheap is really nothing, it can only be regarded as a trivial matter.
Back at the Temple of Justice, she didn't talk about Bei Yao, but took a deep breath and began to practice. This time, she wasn't impatient, and she was still afraid. After half a month, nothing like the last time happened to her He breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually forgot about this shadow, thinking about moving forward at this speed.
This time, when she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of a zither coming from not far away. She was immediately curious, and immediately walked in the direction of the sound of the zither, and saw a tall peony tree sitting under the Ling Tian was dressed, with black hair and shawl, white clothes on the floor, indescribably casual and unrestrained, the sound of the piano was like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a dragonfly touching water, like a thousand troops, different sounds interspersed and mixed, the scenery in front of people was constantly changing, as if they were in person The scene created by his piano sound.
Jin Yan felt as if she was sitting by the stream, her feet were soaked in the stream, it was cool, and fishes were kissing the back of her feet.
All of a sudden, she was faced with the magnificent waterfall pouring down, and then, the scene jumped again. She was on the battlefield of Shura, and there were corpses everywhere. Her eyes were blood red, and her whole heart sank, feeling the Strong sadness.
The sound of the piano gradually lowered, and it was no longer such a tone of great emotion, but full of small feelings of small bridges and flowing water. The petals on the big peony fell down and landed on the black hair on his shoulders, as if a flower was pinned to his long hair, adding a touch of color and vividness to the cold and cold him.
Jin Yan came back to her senses when the sound of the piano was over. She watched Ling Tian trot up and knelt down beside the table in admiration, "Master, although I don't know how to play the piano, I think you play it very well." She noticed this The violin is very strange, the body is silver, and the strings are black. Its beauty cannot be ignored when it reveals the mystery of simplicity.
Ling Tian smiled, and stretched out his hand to brush a piece of Jin Yan's naughty hair behind his ear, "Have you ever heard Qing Mo play the piano?"
"Huh? Will he? No." She had never seen Qing Mo playing the piano, nor had she thought about it.
"Why did you come out? You've finished training?" He didn't expect that Jin Yan could get rid of the shadow so quickly and start training again, and after such a short period of time, he improved and his strength improved again. Such a talent is really rare .
He doesn't know Jin Yan's identity, but he has checked, Jin Yan is a mortal, how can a mortal have such a monstrous talent?
"Well, it's almost there, don't be too anxious, or you will go crazy again." Jin Yan looked at Ling Tian with her hands on her chin, wanting to hear Ling Tian play another piece, "Master, can you play another piece?" ?”
"Want to hear it?" Ling Tian was in a good mood seeing Jin Yan's fascinated look.
Jin Yan nodded, "I still want to listen to it, but I don't know if the master is willing to play it? Let me first declare that I have no money, and the master's music must be hard to buy."
"You must be poor." He said helplessly, but the love in his tone was undisguised.
It seems that after Jin Yan came, his life has become more colorful, not as unchanged as before.
-------Recommend the work "Abandoned and Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine" by Zhaocai Erhuo. What I want to say is that a novel can't just write about the male and female protagonists, the existence of other characters can promote the plot, So writing is inevitable. If you just write about the hero and heroine, you will get tired after watching it for a long time.
Back at the Temple of Justice, she didn't talk about Bei Yao, but took a deep breath and began to practice. This time, she wasn't impatient, and she was still afraid. After half a month, nothing like the last time happened to her He breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually forgot about this shadow, thinking about moving forward at this speed.
This time, when she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of a zither coming from not far away. She was immediately curious, and immediately walked in the direction of the sound of the zither, and saw a tall peony tree sitting under the Ling Tian was dressed, with black hair and shawl, white clothes on the floor, indescribably casual and unrestrained, the sound of the piano was like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a dragonfly touching water, like a thousand troops, different sounds interspersed and mixed, the scenery in front of people was constantly changing, as if they were in person The scene created by his piano sound.
Jin Yan felt as if she was sitting by the stream, her feet were soaked in the stream, it was cool, and fishes were kissing the back of her feet.
All of a sudden, she was faced with the magnificent waterfall pouring down, and then, the scene jumped again. She was on the battlefield of Shura, and there were corpses everywhere. Her eyes were blood red, and her whole heart sank, feeling the Strong sadness.
The sound of the piano gradually lowered, and it was no longer such a tone of great emotion, but full of small feelings of small bridges and flowing water. The petals on the big peony fell down and landed on the black hair on his shoulders, as if a flower was pinned to his long hair, adding a touch of color and vividness to the cold and cold him.
Jin Yan came back to her senses when the sound of the piano was over. She watched Ling Tian trot up and knelt down beside the table in admiration, "Master, although I don't know how to play the piano, I think you play it very well." She noticed this The violin is very strange, the body is silver, and the strings are black. Its beauty cannot be ignored when it reveals the mystery of simplicity.
Ling Tian smiled, and stretched out his hand to brush a piece of Jin Yan's naughty hair behind his ear, "Have you ever heard Qing Mo play the piano?"
"Huh? Will he? No." She had never seen Qing Mo playing the piano, nor had she thought about it.
"Why did you come out? You've finished training?" He didn't expect that Jin Yan could get rid of the shadow so quickly and start training again, and after such a short period of time, he improved and his strength improved again. Such a talent is really rare .
He doesn't know Jin Yan's identity, but he has checked, Jin Yan is a mortal, how can a mortal have such a monstrous talent?
"Well, it's almost there, don't be too anxious, or you will go crazy again." Jin Yan looked at Ling Tian with her hands on her chin, wanting to hear Ling Tian play another piece, "Master, can you play another piece?" ?”
"Want to hear it?" Ling Tian was in a good mood seeing Jin Yan's fascinated look.
Jin Yan nodded, "I still want to listen to it, but I don't know if the master is willing to play it? Let me first declare that I have no money, and the master's music must be hard to buy."
"You must be poor." He said helplessly, but the love in his tone was undisguised.
It seems that after Jin Yan came, his life has become more colorful, not as unchanged as before.
-------Recommend the work "Abandoned and Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine" by Zhaocai Erhuo. What I want to say is that a novel can't just write about the male and female protagonists, the existence of other characters can promote the plot, So writing is inevitable. If you just write about the hero and heroine, you will get tired after watching it for a long time.
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