The sound of the piano was long and faint. It was obviously a gentle and thin sound, but it aroused thunder in everyone's hearts. Everyone followed the sound of the piano and fell into a wonderful state.
Chu Yang's heart lake is as calm as water, but it is like standing in the perspective of a bystander, watching his life quietly. It makes my heart broken and my heart broken!
When he was a boy... the fire was raging in the Tianwai Tower; Meng Chaoran, dressed in white and holding a sword, walked back and forth in the raging fire, with a desperate and calm look on his face, but he pushed himself down, buried him under the dead body, and kept it for himself.
A little life...
After walking out of the Tianwai Tower, I was helpless. I had no experience at first and trusted others, but I almost lost my life. I fled in embarrassment and traveled all the way... I was plotted again and again, hunted down again and again, and I escaped from death again and again.
My heart gradually becomes cold, hard, and ruthless...
After practicing in seclusion in the mountains, they came to Tieyun, where the war raged...
Traveling across the rivers and lakes, killing people and stealing goods, he began his journey to the Poison Sword Martial Arts. The bloody storm along the way...the pieces of corpses left behind him and the desolation of his indifferent departure...
I am not a heartless person. When I killed the first person, I vomited for three days... But if I don't kill someone, they will kill me! There is no one in the vast world; I can only carve out this bloody road and survive...
Until that day, I discovered a purple bamboo forest again, which brought back the memories of my childhood. I couldn't help but meet a woman in red... What kind of woman was she? Graceful, stunningly beautiful, frail, yet delicate.
Strong and aloof, covered in sadness, yet elegant and noble...
Every move and every gesture is of supreme style...
She was like a nine-day fairy, standing quietly in front of him...
Still remember that conversation...
"..."
"...May I ask your lady's surname?"
"My last name is...Mo, Mo Qingwu..."
"Okay, good name."
"Really?" Mo Qingwu's beautiful eyes were melancholy, and she murmured: "My mother once said..."
"What?"
"A daughter's heart... Mo Qingwu..."
"A daughter's heart... Mo Qingwu..." Chu Yang said thoughtfully at that time: "Your Majesty is really a caring person..."
Qing Wu, if preceded by the surname Mo, the meaning is completely different. Don't let Qing Wu have a daughter's heart. If you do Qing Wu, you will be despised by others!
This is a name, and it is also Mo Qingwu's mother's advice to her daughter! It also contains a mother's vision for her daughter's bright future.
"...What a coincidence that you have come to this purple bamboo forest again."
"I like Zizhu..." Mo Qingwu smiled softly, hiding the sadness in her eyes: "Zizhu, my favorite and warmest color when I was young was purple... It's really unforgettable..."
"Really? Oh, me too; I still remember when I was a child, I grew up among a patch of purple bamboo... Later, there were no more people and no more purple bamboo..."
Both of their voices were faint, but they could both hear the nostalgia and regret in each other's voices. They could also feel the strong unwillingness and hatred in the other's heart... They both knew that the other was full of worries.
But Chu Yang didn't know it at that time, but he knows it now. Mo Qingwu likes Zizhu because of his second brother's purple jade flute when he was young...
…
"Brother Chu, you are here again..."
"Back then, like a dream, Zizhu... it was where my heart was... If I didn't come and see it, I always felt like something was missing in my heart..."
"Well, me too..."
"Brother Chu, if you meet me by chance next time you come here..."
"how?"
"Heh...it's nothing..." Mo Qingwu smiled...
Chu Yang closed his eyes. After two lifetimes and reincarnations, he seemed to see Mo Qingwu's smile again. The purple bamboos were swaying like waves in the sea. Mo Qingwu's red clothes were fluttering. In the purple bamboo forest, she looked extremely beautiful.
Square things...
There is no sadness in that smile, but there is shyness, and there is also sweetness...
Qingwu... Do you know that that smile made my heart fall!
It's a pity that I don't know it myself...
"Qingwu, are you here?"
"What a coincidence..."
"Well, today is the Double Ninth Festival. Qingwu, would you like to have a drink with me?"
"Well, okay."
…
"Brother Chu...Chu Yang..."
"Um……"
"Brother Chu, do you think I look good dancing?"
"I haven't seen it yet..."
"Oh, after drinking today, Zizhu will witness; my little sister will... dance for you..."
At that time, Mo Qingwu's eyes were full of sweetness and joy, and the look in her eyes was filled with tenderness...
The red sleeves fluttered lightly, and Chu Yang felt that all the heavens and the earth were filled with delicate red in an instant, and a graceful figure, like a fairy on the waves, came on the moon...
"The green smoke dances gently in the desert, and the purple bamboos are seen at the end of the vast sea; one dance in a lifetime is appreciated, and one dance in a lifetime is enough!" Mo Qingwu's graceful singing voice at that time seemed to be echoing again...
…
The music in the hall slowly rose slightly, as if it was melodiously and tortuously carrying people up...
Then there was a sudden high-pitched piano sound, and everyone's hearts beat heavily!
And Chu Yang's heart suddenly shook at this moment. It seemed that his fate had reversed at this moment...
…
"Chu Yang... don't leave..."
"I want to avenge my master...to avenge my brother, I must go..."
"Chu Yang..."
"Chu Yang...you are so cruel..."
"Chu Yang...will you come back?"
"……I don't know either……"
"Chu Yang, I finally found you, are you... still like that? Go back with me? Go back with me, okay?"
"..."
"Chu Yang...I'm afraid...I've been feeling very uneasy these past few days..."
"..."
"Chu Yang...is your heart really as solid as stone?"
"...I have no heart for a long time..." What Chu Yang thought of at that time was the ruins of Tianwai Tower, the corpses on the ground, and the deep hatred...killing love, killing love, being ruthless, practicing swordsmanship, and taking revenge!
But he didn't pay attention, or dared not look at Mo Qingwu's heartbroken eyes...
Mo Qingwu left heartbroken...
After a long time, Chu Yang suddenly became irritable. It seemed that something bad was happening. Thinking of Mo Qingwu who had just left, Chu Yang became even more uneasy. In the dark, it seemed that Mo Qingwu was always there quietly.
call……
"Chu Yang...save me..."
"Chu Yang...you are so cruel..."
"Chu Yang...I want to see you again..."
"Chu Yang, I miss you..."
Chu Yang's figure was electric, and the black figure quickly chased after him. At that time, he didn't know why he was chasing, or what he was chasing...
However, after chasing for dozens of miles, they found that Mo Qingwu was being besieged and was seriously injured and dying...
At that time, Chu Yang felt that his heart suddenly exploded...
He screamed and rushed forward, almost losing his mind and cutting those people into pieces...
Mo Qingwu's last moments were in his arms, but her face was full of despair and happiness...
"Chu Yang... you haven't hugged me like this for a long time... I'm so happy..."
"Don't move...let me look at you, look at you..."
"I don't feel any pain, I really don't feel any pain..."
"Chu Yang... If there is an afterlife, if I can meet you again... I hope you can take a good look at me. I am more beautiful than a sword..."
"Chu Yang, hold me tight...Hold me tight...I, I really want to be held by you forever...Chu Yang, I am very satisfied to die in your arms..."
"I have no regrets...I saw you at the last moment after all..."
"If...there is an afterlife..."
Yi Ren's eyes were full of longing and longing, but they were frozen at that moment! Her eyes were still looking at Chu Yang's face full of love, but they had lost their agility.
But that look of deep love has become eternity...
Chu Yang let out a heavy breath, as if spitting out his heart; only to find that the sound of the piano had ended at some point.
No matter who they were in the hall at this moment, they were either thinking deeply, sighing, or looking confused, and there was no sound at all.
Gu Duxing sat next to Chu Yang, his eyes moist. He... also thought of the person who had sacrificed so much for him... Gu Miaoling...
Everyone has their own fate. This piece of music made Chu Yang experience the sadness of his previous life again; but what others experience is also the feeling of grievance, anger, sadness, or guilt in his own life...
This song of reincarnation is like a baptism and purification of life!
"What a beautiful song..." Chu Yang sighed quietly in his heart: "The name of Qin Jue is well-deserved. However, the reincarnation of this song has ended after all."
Damn it, Chu Yang’s evaluation!
Chu Yang didn't know much about music. In his previous life, Mo Qingwu liked to dance. Since ancient times, there was no distinction between dance music and Chu Yang would naturally be exposed to some knowledge about music.
This song of reincarnation, although Chu Yang is not a master of music, is the only one who knows the music! Because he is the only one who has truly tasted the taste of reincarnation!
The so-called reincarnation is at least two lives! It can barely be called reincarnation! But in this song, Chu Yang only recalled the previous life! He did not recall this period of time in this life.
But according to my state of mind at the time, it was obviously possible! But the sound of the piano stopped here!
So Chu Yang said, stop it.
There was silence in the hall, except for the huge stove in the center that was beating brightly and dimly, emitting endless heat...
After a long time, a burst of thunderous applause broke out.
The sound of the piano sounded twice, seeming to express gratitude.
"Mr. Chu, you can ask me three musical questions. If I can't answer them, I will have a long talk with Mr. Chu and have dinner together." That faint voice came from the Qin Jue who played the piano.
hand.
Chu Yang laughed, instantly calming down the trembling in his heart, and said: "Before Qin Jue, who would dare to talk about music? However, I do have some questions about the song just now that I want to ask Miss Xiaolu."
"Oh?" Miss Xiaolu's voice was obviously a little more interested.
"This song of reincarnation has penetrated into everyone's heart, regardless of rich or poor, good or bad! It can be seen that Miss Xiaolu's experience in the world of mortals has been very successful; but..."
"But what?" Miss Xiaolu asked.
"But this song... seems to be only half a song! Miss Xiaolu, why is this?" Chu Yang asked lightly.
The little girl behind the curtain suddenly became silent without any sound!