Ren Jie has been a man for two generations. Every bit of the last life is in his heart, just like those who passed through Naihe bridge and didn't drink Mengpo soup in the legend of the earth, and still remember the things of the last life.
It is a modern civilization, where there is no strong existence, personal power is very small, but the power of science and technology is constantly strong, but it is still unable to compare with the world.
But the world has its own memories and some people it knows.
Even in this life, I live again and accept this memory. The father who has never really met can always get his help and get his constant care and concern from the Jade Emperor formula and the owner's ring he left behind.
And even the family don't know about their mother. All this is always sad.
Everyone has happy memories and happy mood. Similarly, the corresponding sad mood and sad memories also exist.
Life is like this. When you smile and are happy, you feel that everything around you is happy. Even the falling raindrops are jumping and joyful like happy notes. If you are sad, the rain will become gray, and the light rain will continue with endless sadness.
The continuous sound of the piano, like a drizzle pouring into the heart, arouses the sad mood in people's heart, which is unknowingly difficult to extricate themselves.
The sound rang out within a few kilometers around, and all the business activities around stopped. Most of the people who talked, were impetuous, marveled, and even those who had just been affected by Ren Jie had stopped. Only a very few people were immersed too deeply and didn't know what was happening outside. If they closed the six senses, they would not be affected by the sound.
In addition, the three players such as Wen Zihao, Hai Qingyun and Wei Liang are crazy, and the guys with closed arrays are not affected.
"Wuwuwuwu..." at this time, the tiger sitting on the fat man's shoulder suddenly cried and made a baby cry.
It cried so that the fat man's tears rolled in his eyes.
In her heart, she also thought of home and her parents. The more she thought, the more sad she became.
At this time, there are not a few people crying. The sadness and memory in their hearts are seduced. Many things are so clear and unforgettable. Light drizzle, people's mood suddenly sad, but this sadness is not sadness, just like nostalgia and sudden feeling.
If you can cry because of this, it is an expression of vent, which is a special feeling. At this time, no one noticed that it was affected by the piano sound.
"Good piano sound." but Ren Jie was just in a trance. He was awake all of a sudden, and then he sighed softly. He knows the height of his own realm most. Even he reacts like this under the sound of the piano. It can be imagined how high the realm of the player is at the moment. Ren Jie reaches the present realm by virtue of the sage's theory and constantly increasing the consumption of countless spiritual jade, but the other party can reach this realm. Ren Jie is indeed admired in his heart.
And he could hear that the player was a woman and not too old. If the player can understand more deeply and have stronger strength, and integrate his own divine knowledge, strength and experience into it, it is difficult for Ren Jie to wake up so quickly. Even his piano sound can reach the point of magic sound, which makes people hallucinate and completely manipulate others.
Ren Jie was sober and turned to look at the top of the Wenhui building. The voice came from there. It should be the first text of the Wenhui building. He had just been chatting. So many things had happened, but he really forgot to ask. Before, I just felt that this article was doing well, but later I saw that those people in the article club didn't have much ability, but they looked like little cockerels one by one. Ren Jie was not interested. I didn't expect that this article would respond in this way.
However, this is indeed very soft. Ren Jie knows in his heart that if he has carried out an activity and carefully planned it for such a long time, someone directly pretends to force him to come up and smash the field, he will never let go easily. This person's character is very soft, just like the piano sound at the moment, which matches with the continuous drizzle.
After Ren Jie had just sobered up, he raised his hand and took out the war drum. With his current strength and state, if he sounded, he would definitely disperse the piano sound, but he turned to look at the Wen Hui building. Thinking of these, he saw that there were many people with fat people and tigers. Under the influence of the piano sound, he cried like a tearful man. When he thought of what had just happened, he suddenly felt dull.
At this moment, Ren Jie felt that he unknowingly thought of his hometown, the earth, the last life and crossing, and suddenly there was a special integration. In fact, what can I think of? I live in this world. Maybe it's really like the legend of the previous life, but I'm just short of a bowl of Mengpo soup. Now I'm Ren Jie, the owner of my family. I have relatives, friends and so many people around me.
If this person reacted as fiercely as before, or had the intention of war, murder and provocation, Ren Jie would have fought back. On the contrary, the man responded with such a gentle means. Ren Jie suddenly felt much more relaxed and did not enter the realm of sage's discussion of Taoism. His divine knowledge moved slightly, entered the sea of knowledge and looked at his old man, the notebook that came to the world with himself, with thousands of feelings in his heart.
"Great sorrow has no tears, great understanding has no words, and laughter is silent. I didn't deliberately find fault with today's events. However, these people are really not good. These words are for you as compensation." when Ren Jie said these words, his fingers gently knocked beside him, very light, and there was no meaning of confrontation, But each blow was aimed at some shortcomings in the piano sound, plus his words.
At this time, here, now, this scene, Ren Jie's strength and realm at this time, when he thought about the last Buddhist, he suddenly understood a lot, so he said it to this person.
Ren Jie's character is like this. People respect him a foot and he respects others a foot. Although the Third Prince Li Wengong and those people are very cheap, the damaged dragon saliva inkstone, tea and moving things belong to the owner of the cultural conference building after all.
The other party just showed her strength in this way, and didn't say anything else. Moreover, her musical attainments were indeed superb, which was enough to win Ren Jie's respect in any way, so Ren Jie finally said that she had cleaned up the war drum.
"Well, let's drink. There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter. If there's nothing to worry about, it's a good time for the world. There's not so much sentimental. Let's go." he sighed and felt the past. Ren Jie suddenly shouted. His voice didn't affect others. He controlled very well, but echoed on his boat, fat man, tiger Li Tiancheng and the others on the ship suddenly woke up. They suddenly felt very relaxed. At the same time, Ren Jie said they were very comfortable.
"Yes, yes..." the people under them didn't understand. They suddenly felt like sleeping. They thought of a lot in a trance. They were still so clear, but then they promised.
"Ah, what's the matter? It's raining so hard..." the fat man turned around fiercely, as if he was afraid that others would see through him to wipe the tears in his eyes, but then she burst out: "dead tiger, don't wipe your tears and snot on my clothes. I warned you..."
Li Tiancheng's reaction was better. Just now he instinctively tried his best to resist, and he was awakened by Ren Jie. In addition, his strength and realm were also very high, so he was not affected much, but when he woke up, he looked at the direction of the cultural conference building with sigh.
Ren Jie's boat started at full speed and soon disappeared, and the music of the Wen Hui building gradually dissipated.
"There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter. If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time for the world." at this time, a woman at the top of the Wenhui building is light and elegant, with willow leaves and curved eyebrows. Her expression shows a sense of confidence and difference from the world. If you see her, in addition to her beauty, you will feel more wisdom. She is calm, indifferent and has a faint smell of books. She is really like a woman walking out of a painting.
At this time, she walked slowly to the window. Before so many things happened below, she could be calm and calm. At this time, she walked to the window gently chanting what Ren Jie just said.
The window paper, which was made of thin crystals, was bright and unimaginable. He stood there and looked at the ships going away below.
After looking at the tens of thousands of onlookers under the cultural conference building, today's 10000 people attending the talent and beauty party, as well as the ugliness of the 108 people who immediately qualified to enter the cultural conference building, I looked at the ship that had left and thought about what I had just said.
Is this a poem? It's not like that. At least it's different from what they usually do, but its artistic conception gives people an endless feeling. The more they think, the more they gain.
"Great sorrow has no tears, great understanding has no words, and laughter is silent..." when she thought of the sentence "great sorrow has no tears, great understanding has no words, and laughter is silent", she had an illusion that she could find the answer to some things she had been unable to break through before.
Can this make your piano sound break through a higher level?
How could this be possible? How could such a few words and such a sentence have such an impact.
The more you think about her, the more surprised you are. The more you think about it, the more incredible you feel. Both what just happened and Ren Jie's last reaction surprised her. Ren Jie's last words made her immersed and difficult to extricate herself.
"Come on, inform me that this session of the cultural conference will be cancelled. All 108 winners will not be counted as members of the cultural conference. The cultural conference will start a new competition and investigation, focusing on morality and vision, and eight out of ten. There are not too many useful people, and there are too many useless wastes. I will shut down later, but now..." the woman's voice sounded, and her body has disappeared, It seems that it has never appeared on the top floor of the conference building, and everything originally placed there has disappeared, and the room is hollow.
She told the people below, but at last she hesitated a little.