Chapter 518

Play Music - Remember (Original Mix) - remix.

The percussion of the drums has a strong sense of rhythm, the performance of the goblin electronic organ brings joy and passion, and the compact overall chorus drives the enthusiasm of the live players. Especially in the climax part, many players followed the rhythm.

The little Mengmeng in Bai Ying's arms swayed rhythmically with the music, and Bai Ying also let the little guy. After all, I also feel that a slightly passionate piece of music at this time is more likely to drive the atmosphere of the players around.

At this time, Lan Feng was very calm, but stood beside Bai Ying quietly with his hands in his pockets. Although he was listening, he was not rendered by the atmosphere.

"Don't you like this kind of music?" Bai Ying asked suddenly.

"Forget it, I don't really like music with a happy atmosphere." Lan Feng said truthfully.

The music that was completely different from his own style and mood made Lan Feng uninterested, so he could only listen to it, that's all.

"Do you only like sad ones?"

"Well, be quiet or something." Lan Feng nodded.

He really can't think of joy, the war is about to start, and he will be one of the promoters, and he can't have any thoughts of joy anyway.

Especially when he saw that almost all the players here were rejoicing with the rhythm of the music, the contrast in his heart made him unable to be happy.

Perhaps, this is also the pain of knowing the truth. Rather than knowing everything and carrying everything, it is indeed easier to live happily in ignorance. If he pretended not to know anything, maybe he could be like the players around him.

but……

Is that impossible?

In fact, Lan Feng has been thinking all the time, if Jingjing can't find him, and calculates him to force him to return to the past. Will he take the initiative to return to the original self, the self that he hates, after getting this news.

Maybe...will it?

It may be a lot later, but it will not be absent.

"Then, Feng." Bai Ying called.

"What?" Lan Feng wondered.

"You seem to have a sub-vocation related to music, why don't you try playing it?" Bai Ying asked.

"No." Lan Feng categorically refused.

Just kidding, let him play the music on the bamboo flute in public, it would be better to let him fight with the people present.

"What about when there were fewer people?" Bai Ying continued to ask, with a tone of hope and request.

"There are still a lot of people now." Lan Feng said hesitantly, but did not directly refuse.

"Then let's wait a little longer, okay?" Bai Ying smiled.

Want to refuse, because it may take a long time, they have been shopping for a long time. But looking at Bai Ying's beautiful and gentle smile, after all, she still couldn't say the words of rejection.

With a slight sigh-like feeling, he nodded slightly.

It is agreed.

To be honest, except when he first opened Ji Zhuqing's small world, he played music in a serious manner, and he never really used that bamboo flute to play. Even if you use the sound lawyer skill to assist in battle, it is just to use the rest of the voice to replace it.

This can even be regarded as playing for Shiro Sakura alone. It can be said that it has never happened, and there is no chance that there will be such a chance, at least before that.

Perhaps, only in the past reality, there is such a situation.

As time went on, the surrounding players changed from batch to batch, chatting and laughing watching the fountain here, listening to the small band playing a variety of music from the first two centuries. The reason why the old music is played is because there is less and less good music in modern times.

Busy with war or something, really no good works of art are born, only the art of war.

In the end, the people in this small band were also a little tired. Also because the time is a bit late, it's past nine o'clock in the evening, it's almost time to go back to wash and rest.

There are fewer and fewer people in the small square of the fountain, and there are really not many players still active here at this time. There is no player's residential area around, and those who are still wandering here at this time are probably night owls.

"Let's go." Bai Ying watched the little band leave.

They basically showed satisfied smiles on their tired faces, leaning on the shoulders of their partners, chatting and laughing with each other, and gradually disappeared into a street.

"Let's go too?" Lan Feng said suddenly.

"Don't even think about it!" Bai Ying looked at Lan Feng angrily, thinking about fooling around at this time.

Lan Feng touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and he has indeed waited until now, and it is basically impossible to suddenly say something about leaving.

With the departure of the small band, more players chose to leave, and even the NPC shops around the square began to prepare for proofing. There are not many night owls in the NPC in the game world, and they are still afraid of the dark night.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the small shops of NPCs in the game will be closed one after another around ten o'clock. Only some storefronts will be set at night in order to meet the needs of players.

For a time, the players gradually left, and sporadic players were scattered around the fountain square, and they also had the intention of leaving.

"Just sit by the fountain?" Bai Ying suggested.

"Yeah." Lan Feng nodded.

Bai Ying hugged Xiao Mengmeng and sat directly by the fountain. There was a couple of couple players sitting here before, and it was still very clean. Because of Xiao Mengmeng's illusion ability, although they all knew that they were sitting here, the players around didn't pay attention.

For a while, it felt like the two of them were left beside the fountain, and the other few players were all ready to leave.

"What song are you playing? A skill song assisted by the system?" Bai Ying asked.

Just like the system can assist the archer to hit the target without fail, it can also assist the professional owner of the sound lawyer to play the skill music, even if he does not know music.

"In reality, I have also learned some playing." Lan Feng said.

And there is no look of recollection, about learning to play.

Once trained as a killer, in order to disguise his ability, he has had some training in musical instruments. Although it's just some basics, he can barely play some music solo. In fact, Jingjing knows about this, so Lan Feng, who is a professional lawyer of Yin, doesn't have so much resistance.

So, learning music is actually not a good memory.

With a flash of brilliance, a green bamboo flute appeared in Lan Feng's hand.

To be honest, Lan Feng himself did not expect that after leaving Ji Zhuqing's small world. Because at the end of the song, people must disperse.

I don't know how long it will be until the next time we meet, I just hope it won't be on the battlefield.

Xiaomengmeng's illusion is also fully activated, making people unable to see their true appearance.

Time passes and the music ends.

Lan Feng put down the bamboo flute and slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Bai Ying next to him.

"I'm sorry." Lan Feng said softly.

"It's okay, I know." Bai Ying shook her head gently, wiping her reddish eyes.

He didn't like anyone, never has. There has always been a subtle distance for the women around her, and she has known it for a long time. To a certain extent, whether it is You or Lan Xue, he and Jingjing may not seem as close.

But there was no way, she still fell in love with him, at some point. From that sense of worship that is spiritually dependent, it gradually changed to liking.

When did you fall in love with...

She doesn't know either.

"Feng." Bai Ying suddenly shouted.

Lan Feng turned his head subconsciously, but...

He was greeted by soft red lips, which were lightly printed on his lips.

He can dodge, but he can't dodge...

Only his pupils shrank in shock, but he didn't push them away, and he didn't know if he should push them away.

lip part...

Looking at Bai Ying, who was full of tears, but filled with a gentle and beautiful smile, Lan Feng was stunned.

"I'm sorry." Bai Ying kept smiling.

She got up and hugged Xiao Mengmeng, trotted away from here, and didn't make any more stops. She was afraid that she would stay there again, and she would not be able to hold back Lan Feng again, for fear of being rejected again.

Lan Feng, who was sitting beside the fountain, watched Bai Ying leave in a daze, but did not stop her after all.

"I'm the one who's sorry, it's me." Lan Feng sighed to himself.

His figure disappeared by the fountain...

Such a difference...