Chapter 267: Fusion of Mind and Thought

Huaying Building, Lanxiang Garden.

Lanying frowned slightly, and looked at the master and servant in front of her with curiosity.

A fair-skinned young man, with his hair tied up and a crown, wearing a gorgeous dress with a rolled edge, his eyes are lively, like glass, and his temperament is clear, like clear autumn water.

The servant behind him is like a meat mountain, with a fierce and ugly appearance, which makes Lanying feel scared.

But these two people are obviously not from Xiangu County.

At this time, Fan Yuanhai brought a few people to Lianying's room next door. She guessed that the person in front of her was probably the same as Fan Yuanhai, an envoy of the sect.

Lanying squatted and bowed, and smiled: "Sir, I have prepared a table of wine. Please come to the table, I will serve you a few cups to relieve your fatigue."

Lu Qingzhu said: "No need. I never drink."

"Ah..." Lanying was stunned for a moment. It was the first time she heard that people did not drink in a brothel.

"I heard that Miss Lan Ying is an excellent zither player. I wonder if you could please play a song for me." Lu Qingzhu was simple-minded and went straight to the point.

She came here to listen to the music, so why would she care about anything else?

Lan Ying hesitated and said, "If you ask me to, I can do it."

Although Lan Ying was puzzled, she was afraid of the identity of the person in front of her as a clan envoy, and she was also quite interested in the young man's bright and lively appearance.

What's wrong with playing a song first?

This was the first time that Lan Ying started playing the zither before she even sat down.

She walked to the zither platform not far away.

Lu Qingzhu stood there, with her hands behind her back, and her eyes swept over the decorations in Lanxiang Garden.

Many of the decorations in Lanxiang Garden were quite exquisite, and the eight-panel screen was even more luxurious, but Lu Qingzhu just glanced at them and had little interest.

When she was young, she was always with her grandfather, who lived in a secluded cave deep in the Changliu Mountain and lived a simple life.

Lv Qingzhu was influenced by her and did not like the luxury.

Lan Ying had already sat in front of the piano. She first lit a stick of incense in the incense burner on the table next to her.

Then she lifted the yellow silk covering the piano, sat upright, took a deep breath of the fragrance, and slowly exhaled, and her bare hands had already plucked the first string.

Lv Qingzhu liked music very much. When she pointed at the string sound, her eyes were bright. She heard the faint overtones of the strings and thought to herself: It is said that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in brothels. It seems that this is true.

Lan Ying had slowly plucked the three strings, like throwing stones in the middle of a lake, and the sound of the piano spread slowly, one stone after another...

At this moment, Lan Ying was calm and suddenly entered the rhythm.

Her bare hands plucked the strings of the zither, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and the music lingered...

Lv Qingzhu stood there, her mind was filled with peace.

She suddenly flipped her hand and held the xiao she found in Guyuezhai.

Lv Qingzhu held the xiao with both hands, blowing out notes from time to time to match Lanying's music...

Lanying's music gradually changed with the cooperation of Lv Qingzhu's xiao...

Lanying was surprised. She was obsessed with music and had been immersed in it for many years. She had already acquired considerable skills, so she could better understand the powerful sound of the small instrument that Lv Qingzhu played, which she didn't recognize.

It was a kind of dull sound, which gradually expanded and enveloped the space...

Because it had to play with the sound of the xiao, Lan Ying's piano sound gradually became more and more exciting...

The exciting piano sound and the distant and low sound of the xiao merged into one song...

Lv Qingzhu played more and more happily, while Lan Ying plucked the piano with both hands, as fast as beating a drum, and sweat oozed out of her forehead...

At this moment, the sound of the xiao became lower and lower, and finally floated like a mosquito...

Lan Ying's piano sound also slowed down again...

Finally, the sound of the xiao dissipated, and Lan Ying plucked the strings for the last time, and ended with a clanging sound...

The lingering sound lingered in the air...

Lan Ying was exhausted and hearty during this song. She and Lu Qingzhu smiled at each other. Just when they played together, the two of them were almost in sync.

This feeling was something Lan Ying had never experienced before. You can imagine how happy she was at this moment.

Lan Ying looked at Lv Qingzhu, wishing she could imprint his appearance deeply in her eyes.

"What kind of instrument did you play, young master? The sound is so unique!" Lan Ying calmed down, then looked at the Xun in Lv Qingzhu's hand, and asked with doubtful eyes.

Lan Ying was indeed very curious. As soon as the unique sound sounded, her piano sound was drawn away.

Although Lv Qingzhu played very lightly at the beginning, as if to cooperate with her, the moment the sound sounded, her piano sound had changed. When the sound was loud, her piano sound could only struggle to support it, and could barely share the same sound.

"Miss Lan Ying, don't you recognize this thing?" Lv Qingzhu handed the Xun in her hand to Lan Ying.

Lan Ying took it, looked at it carefully, and then shook her head.

Lv Qingzhu was a little puzzled. Lan Ying's piano sound was clear and melodious, and she was obviously quite accomplished in music. How could she not recognize this thing?

Lan Ying returned the Xun to Lv Qingzhu and said, "I have seen many musical instruments, but I have never recognized this one."

Lv Qingzhu looked at the Xun in her hand and was slightly surprised. She thought to herself: Is there no one who plays Xun here?

She has been able to play it since she was a child, and she has also seen this instrument in Gu Yue Zhai. She thought that this instrument was also a common instrument. How could she know that the method of playing this instrument has been lost for more than a thousand years. How could Lan Ying recognize it?

However, Lv Qingzhu did not take this matter to heart. She smiled and said, "Today, I played a song with Miss Lan Ying, which made me feel very happy. It can be said that this trip was worthwhile. Goodbye!"

Lu Qingzhu said that he was going to leave.

Lan Ying's heart was tight and hurriedly: "Is the son going to leave?"

Lu Qingzhu: "The piano skills of Lan Ying, I have appreciated it, it is really extraordinary. And also entered a song, which is a complete."

After talking about Lu Qingzhu, he took A Mo and walked out of Lan Yingyuan.

Lan Yingxuan was there, and she hadn't returned for a long time. Where did she think of it, she was still entered, so she was so fond of blending. It is rare to meet a person, not only in line with her eyes and deep rhythm. Even if she dims a little light in her life, she did not expect that this light was like a meteor. When she flashed, she would go away.

Where is Lan Ying willing to let go, she rushed out quickly and wanted to chase Lu Qingzhu.

But she just chased the door, but suddenly stopped.

She is just the body of the dust, just dew, what qualifications she has to keep to him?

Lan Ying stood there, thinking of his sad life, and then thinking of Lu Qingzhu's clear eyes, he couldn't help but sorrow and cried out ...

Lu Qingzhu took A Mo and walked out of Lanxiangyuan slowly.

She came to receive piano skills. Isn't it nice to come and return?

Lu Qingzhu came out of Lanxiangyuan and was going to take A Mo back, but the two just arrived at the corridor, but suddenly heard the room next door, a drum sound came out, and there was a laughter.

That laughter was the voice of Fan Yuanhai and Zhu Qunxiang.

Lu Qingzhu's eyes moved and showed a look of interest. She suddenly turned around and fell towards the lotus next door.

Lu Qingzhu walked to the door of the lotus, but there were two strong turtles slaveped there.

The two turtle slaves looked behind Lu Qingzhu, and they were like A Mo, who were like a meat mountain, and was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Son, the existing expensive guests in the lotus, cannot be disturbed."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The turtle slave was a little hesitant. As soon as Lu Qingzhu turned his hand, he patted a silver ticket in the hands of the turtle slave, saying, "The person in it, I know."

The turtle slave saw Lu Qingzhu in a Chinese suit and was generous, and he followed such a fierce slave. Obviously, he had some identities. The turtle slave opened the door and put them in.

Lu Qingzhu and A Mo stepped into the lotus fall.

Inside the lotus, a small drum was tied to the waist of the lotus.

Lian Ying noticed the obsession of a few people, very proud, Gu Pan, with a bright smile ...

At this moment, Lu Qingzhu walked in with A Mo and walked in.

Lian Ying was twisting, and Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes suddenly glanced at the figures, and suddenly lived in his shape, looking at Lu Qingzhu angrily.

Fan Yuanhai and Zhu Qunxiang were even there!

The original lively scene suddenly quietly quietly settled at the moment Lu Qingzhu and A Mo stepped in.

Fan Yuanhai and Zhu Qunxiang were there, not only because Lu Qingzhu and A Mo suddenly broke in, but more because of Lu Qingzhu's men's clothing, Yushu's wind, sword eyebrow -star eyes, for a while, I really thought it was a son. Essence

Fan Yuanhai took a glass of wine and raised it in the air. Suddenly he reacted first, and laughed: "Qingzhu is also here, please sit down!"

Fan Yuanhai said, looking at Lian Yingdao: "Lian Ying girl is from us together, you continue to dance!"

Lian Ying saw Lu Qingzhu a clear and gentle son, and the anger in his heart had dissipated. At this time, he heard that Fan Yuanhai said so, and immediately laughed and danced more hard to dance.

Lian Ying looked forward to Lu Qingzhu, who was sitting at the edge from time to time.

It didn't take long for Lu Qingzhu and A Mo to just sit down, Zhu Qunxiang suddenly took a glass of wine, walked over, and laughed: "Miss Qingzhu, the aging of this flower studio is really good, come, you also taste a glass."

As soon as Zhu Qunxiang raised the wine glass, A Mo's big hand suddenly hugged his wrist. Zhu Qunxiang felt pain in his wrist, but he couldn't earn it. He saw A Mo's eyes like a beast and looked at him: "My Miss never eats alcohol! Also, next time you talk to my lady with a hippie face, I tear you!"

Zhu Qunxiang's face was pale, because he could hear that A Mo's hand torn him, it was pure literal meaning.

And Lu Qingzhu just sat there lightly, from beginning to end, he didn't look at Zhu Qunxiang.

Zhu Qunxiang looked at the wrist opened by A Mosong, with several seals and scratches, like an iron brand, but he knew that A Mo had merciless to his men and did not hurt his bones.

Zhu Qunxiang's face was embarrassed.

The situation here, except for the dancing lotus shadow, Fan Yuanhai noticed, and there was a weird atmosphere in the air.

Lu Qingzhu didn't care about it at all. She sat there and looked at Lianying dancing, but the more she saw it, she suddenly said: "Dancer's dance, just like the swordsman's sword, is her soul and dignity. . It is so tight! "

Because Zhu Qunxiang had only been quiet, Fan Yuanhai had been quiet at this time, so Lu Qingzhu's words were leisurely in the ears of Lian Ying, and Lian Ying's posture was stagnant. How could he jump?

At this time, Lu Qingzhu had stood up and worked with A Mo, and left without saying a word.

Fan Yuanhai smiled embarrassedly. He was clever. At this time, he didn't know how to be round.

He admits that Lu Qingzhu's words are good, but this is a gosp, which is a place to show off skin!

Lu Qingzhu and A Mo came out of the lotus, and walked down from the second floor and walked out of the Huaxing Tower.

"A Mo, do you say that the Huaying Tower is fun, or is it fun?"

"Of course, antique streets are fun. Here are some piano dance, and people hate it. People without antique streets are free."

Lu Qingzhu laughed and said, "A Mo is right."

On the morning of this day, seeing the day of the evaluation of the disciples of the disciple, Xiao Zongting deliberately took Duan Rong and Xiao Yu to go to the county department to be familiar with the venue.

The school martial arts chooses the British Taiwan, not a flat ground, but a wooden stake composition of the same gap.

This is to increase the difficulty and make the two people from fighting more quickly to save the assessment time.

This wooden pile, because the gap between the roots and the roots is the same, left and right, so a wooden pile with four -dimensional wooden stakes form a plum -like pattern, so it is called plum piles.

Duan Rong and Xiao Yu stood on the plum piles, and after a few moves.

Xiao Yuyun Snake is still proficient.

However, Duan Rong's Yun snake step has broken through the realm of Xiaocheng because of his accidental understanding in Wild Pig Mountain.

Coupled with Duan Rong's deliberate avoidance, the body and footwork exerted by Duan Rong have been very different from Xiao Yu.

After two hands, after being familiar with the venue, he jumped down from the plum pile.

After that, the three returned to Xiao Zongting's courtyard together.

Xiao Zongting has explained a lot with the two, most of which are the need for special attention to the need for some plum piles.

In terms of martial arts, Xiao Zongting has nothing and can be given to them. At the last day of his life, the unknown three -type style he thought of conception has also been taught to Duan Rong and Xiao Yu.

Duan Rong was sitting in front of Xiao Zongting, and he could feel the kind of complicated mood when Xiao Zongting looked at him. On the one hand, he was happy for Duan Rongneng's participation in the selection of his names. But on the other hand, he was faintly lost.

He dedicated his life to the Yuanshun Dart Bureau. He originally wanted to make Duan Rong as the next he cultivated. He hoped that after Duan Rong, he could be the general scoop of the Yuanshun Dart Bureau.

However, Duan Rong is obviously worse than he expected, but one year, now he has to participate in the selection of his disciples with Xiao Yu.

Once he entered Taiyi Gate, unless Duan Rong's disciples failed to go to the outer door, otherwise he would never come back to be the general scoop of the Yuanshun Dart Bureau. Thinking of this, Xiao Zongting felt that his heart was empty ...

However, Xiao Yu looked at Duan Rong with eyes encouraging.

Duan Rong and the Xiao family got along for a long time. Both of them watched the fire. However, as far as he is concerned, he is aspiring to enter too much!