Daqin: Starting from Zilanxuan, picking up cards and becoming a god

A breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

……

Long.

Lin Shu’s fingertips left the strings of the guqin, still a little unfinished.

Now.

Lin Shu finally understood why Liang Yu liked Fuqin so much.

Originally.

Fuqin, the most important thing, is not to listen to others, but to yourself.

Be able to immerse yourself in the world you reverie, and even go deep into it, and feel the pleasure of that piano sound.

Lin Shu, a person who does not understand the piano, because of the system, accidentally got this [Phoenix Seeking Phoenix] song, played a song, and his body and mind were greatly sublimated.

Not to mention a peerless piano girl like Yu.

Maybe.

When Liang Yu was playing, his mind was also trapped in the empty mountain bird language he fantasized about, and he could hear it from this piano sound, and Liang Yu seemed to have an emptiness in his heart.

Of course.

This emptiness is not the emptiness of the unscrupulous people around you, but the emptiness of not having the kind of piano friends who are like-minded with you.

Life is lonely and empty as snow.

Now.

Lin Shu also seemed to understand.

In a martial arts novel he once read, why did Liu Zhengfeng, a decent man, collude with Qu Yang, a person in the Demon Sect, regardless of the world’s vision.

Lin Shu’s eyes closed slightly, leaving the unrealistic thoughts in his mind behind, and then slowly stood up.

Turned.

Now.

Lin Shu saw that the jade was still immersed.

In the eyes, there seemed to be sorrow, and there seemed to be sighs, and in the end, it turned into envy.

Of course.

What surprised Lin Shu was not the look of jade.

To Lin Shu’s surprise, I don’t know when, in the jade boudoir, there was an additional figure.

This figure was standing not far behind Liang Yu, wearing a purple dress.

Standing there, his expression was not as exaggerated as that of Jade, but it was not much worse.

This woman is the owner behind Zilanxuan, the purple woman.

Long.

The purple girl and the jade eased up one after another.

The purple girl walked in slowly, and when she walked towards Lin Shu, Lin Shu’s heart rippled.

As she walked, the purple woman said:

“Sir, I haven’t seen Sister Yu so immersed for a long time, Mr. song, even if the little woman does not know the piano skills, she is deeply infected, unconsciously, come here, after listening to the song of Mr. Yu, Mr. will not care, right?”

Lin Shu smiled lightly and shook his head:

“The purple girl said and smiled, where would I care, not to mention, it is still the territory of the purple girl, but…”

“But what?”

The purple woman paused.

“But…”

Lin Shu looked at Liang Yu and said

“The purple girl should also know that this song is my love for the jade girl [Empty Mountain Bird Language].”

Hear this.

The purple girl glanced at the jade and then at Lin Shu.

In his eyes, an inexplicable smile appeared:

“This tune, with the gentleman’s whispered chanting, I seem to understand something?”

Say it.

He looked at Lin Shu with a smile.

Before Lin Shu could speak, Lang Yu suddenly stopped:

“Sister Zinu, you’re joking again, Mr. is just a song, how can it be as complicated as my sister thinks.”

“I understand!”

The purple woman nodded, but looking at it, what was going on in her heart, I am afraid, only she herself knew.

“In that case, I’ll leave first, and you guys talk slowly.”

Before leaving.

He also smiled at Lin Shu

“Haven’t asked Sir yet?”

“Lin Shu!”

Lin Shu blurted out.

“Mr. Lin Shu, I have never seen this kind of demeanor of sister Liangyu, so it is better for you to stay in Zilanxuan and sing with sister Liangyu every day, which is also a good fate.”

Finish speaking.

Without waiting for Lin Shu and Liang Yu to speak, they suddenly took a step and left.

After the purple woman walked away.

Liang Yucai raised his head and looked at Lin Shu, his voice was as thin as a mosquito fly, and he said in a low voice:

“Mr. Lin Shu, Sister Zinu is joking, please don’t go to your heart.”

“I wish it was true!”

Lin Shu directly complained, and then, realizing that he seemed to have missed his mouth, and suddenly his voice changed:

“It’s okay, the words of the purple girl, I will keep them firmly in mind!”

I don’t know.

Lin Shu’s sentence had long been listened to by Liangyu, and for a while, Liangyu’s expression was also a little stunned.

However, Liang Yu also quickly came back to his senses, got rid of the weak little woman posture, and smiled directly:

“Mr. Lin Shu, I said earlier that you don’t know piano skills, your song Phoenix Qiuhuang, as seen by the little woman, has reached the peak of guqin playing, and the artistic conception in it, even now, the little woman still has unfinished meaning in retrospect!”

Lin Shu waved his hand.

“The jade girl is wrong, I said before, only this song, if it weren’t for the jade girl you empty mountain bird language, I wouldn’t be playing and singing here.”

However.

These words, hearing Liang Yu’s ears, seemed to have become Lin Shu playing and singing specifically for her.

It seems that Lin Shu does not understand the art of piano, but he listens to her song specifically, and then another song.

Don’t? What other intentions are there?

Liang Yu couldn’t help but look at Lin Shu, but Lin Shu’s expression was not abnormal, and his eyes were calm.

Putting those thoughts aside, Tangyu spoke again:

“By the way, Sister Zinu let you live here, or I’ll take you to your room!”

“Yes, yes, yes! Staying in the girl’s boudoir all the time is indeed a bit rude! ”

In fact.

In his heart, Lin Shu wanted to stay here all the time, but it was obviously not now.

Does Lin Shu still need to digest that card well?

Grandmaster-level Neili Dan, near-wine swordsmanship.

This kind of good thing, Lin Shu naturally can’t wait!

ps: The new book has just opened, the collection is not bad, that is, the flower evaluation ticket has not moved, the author Jun is here, kneeling for the flower evaluation ticket monthly pass, thank you! (Poof~)