Chapter 1349

Ling Yu leaves with Kong Qinglei. After chatting for a while, the six of Xiao Chen also leave. Before Xiao Chen leaves, yunhou stops him and Xiao Chen turns back.

"Third Elder martial brother, what can I do for you?"

Cloud Hou said in a voice: "Lao Liu, I know what you are suffering from now, but don't give yourself too much pressure, just try your best."

Xiao Chen will smile.

"Thank you, elder martial brother. I will."

"Xiao Chen, he won't be knocked down. He didn't do it before, but he still doesn't do it now."

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, marquis Yun shrugged.

"What a confident fellow.

But confidence is also a good thing. "

At night, the moon is in the sky, and the stars are twinkling. With such a beautiful night scene, Xiao Chen will not go to bed early. He sits in the courtyard.

Look at the sky and sigh.

Miss surging in the eyes.

Ten years have passed. It's like yesterday.

They have been in the thirty-three days fairy land for ten years.

I don't know. Are they OK?

At the beginning, they wanted to come to heaven, but long Xuanji and others didn't follow. There were only four of them left. Xiao Chen even thought that if long Xuanji and others came, what would it be like?

They have a lot of talent.

It's really a bit of a grievance for them to stay in Tianyu.

However, since it's their choice, Xiao Chen is naturally not good at demanding. He can only say that everyone has his own ambition. Comparing everyone, he has his own responsibility and responsibility.

Perhaps, this is growth.

"I don't know if qianer's sisters are all right. What's the extent of their cultivation now? I guess I can control the core in the supreme heaven palace.

There's Xiuer girl. I think she's already shouldered the responsibility of the war clan in the end of the world. But when she left in a hurry, she forgot to leave the supreme bone to her. " With that, Xiao Chen's eyes were full of smiles.

Stepping into the holy land, the effect of the supreme bone is not great.

But, after all, it is the sacred thing of the tianhuangzhan clan. When he returns to the heaven, he must stay in the tianhuangzhan clan.

The moon is brighter and brighter.

Xiao Chen's thoughts are drifting. The two lovely people in his heart are Shen Lei and Luo Qianyu.

Ten years apart, I don't know if they are OK.

Because it should be good.

And the cute little guy.

The evil thoughts in his body don't know if he has upset him. Xiao Chen worries about them more and more. Thinking about them, Xiao Chen suddenly smiles.

"Xiao Chen, you are not promising. It's only ten years since you were separated. You are so mean. You're really disheartened. You'll be able to see them in a few days."

Buzz!

Xiao Chen's body, dawn Guqin emerged.

Xiao Chen's hand stroked the body of the Qin, and he couldn't help laughing. It's been a long time since he touched the Qin. It's been decades, and now I think of it again.

This night scene is also suitable.

Xiao Chen's eyes slowly closed, a stream of ideas flow, his fingers on the string fluctuations, decades have not played, but the feel is still not unfamiliar, guqin sound is not impurity, but has a kind of time precipitation texture.

More pleasant.

The strings are made of dragon tendons, which have a long history.

Xiao Chen's mouth started to smile.

This time, he did not play "the Phoenix seeks her mate". The music is melodious. Every sound is full of missing and growing up. This music is not one of the scores.

It was created by Xiao Chen.

It's written in the background of night moon thinking.

It's graceful and beautiful. Xiao Chen's body is full of fairy light. At this moment, Xiao Chen's breath has changed and become more extraordinary. It's like a fairy in the sky. When he comes to the world, he sits in the wind and caresses Changsheng.

Wash away the countless dust in the world.

With the gentle breeze, Xiao Chen's hair and clothes are slightly fluttering, which makes Xiao Chen more and more dusty.

The musical symbols of Qin sound seem to flow in the void.

Xiao Chen's music mood is also slowly emerging, as if a scroll of pictures, unfolding in front of him.

The sound of the piano is low and loud, with a trace of sadness.

It's as if I saw a 16-year-old boy. When he was young, he went through all kinds of hardships and struggled in the world. At that time, he didn't have any resistance. He could only live in endless pain. He suffered a lot of humiliation, but he never changed his mind.

Finally out of the abyss, ushered in the light.

Then the sound of the zither turned, showing high.

Young people fight in the world, lose the pride of heaven, fight in countless sea of blood, by virtue of his fearless determination, by virtue of a cavity of blood, by virtue of Lingyun ambition, by virtue of his obsession.

He wants to break the stars.

He wants to crush the earth.

He wants to break the sky!

Finally, he did it. He became the pride in the eyes of the world. He suppressed the times and created one miracle after another. When he was in trouble, he turned the tide and helped the building collapse!Gradually, the music becomes soft and warm, which seems to be sweet. Even the hero in the world still has a confidant. Fortunately, the young man is not alone along the way. He has his beloved along the way, and his brothers share weal and woe.

This is enough for life.

However, everywhere, it seems that the youth's charm has come to an end. The sound of the zither is low again, whimpering, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whining, whi.

He once lost a man who gave up his life to forget his death.

It is often said that only when we lose can we cherish.

It's the same with teenagers.

Lost only then discovered in the heart loses, does not give up and is distressed.

Finding her became his obsession.

Up poor blue, down yellow spring, even if it is looking for the world, broken stars, also want to find her!

At this point, the music gradually stopped.

At the end of the song, the picture of the youth is over.

Glory and sorrow.

Missing and hesitating.

Countless thoughts, a song to express.

Xiao Chen didn't open his eyes, but his tears had fallen.

This song tells the story of Xiao Chen's past.

From his youth to the present, he wrote everything with the piano music and expressed it in the melody. A score of the piano had feelings. If Xiao Chen played it again, Xiao Chen would never play it again.

Because you can't have a second life.

From the beginning to the end.

And he, it's not over.

But the piano music is over.

Just born to become a legacy.

When he was playing the piano, Xiao Chenwu was not strict and restrained. Everything was so natural.

Today, Xiao Chen's holy realm is eight times the realm of heaven.

Looking at the moon, Xiao Chen smiles bitterly.

Although a song is only a few minutes, but for him, it seems that he is walking again from the beginning. The frustrations of his life are still in my mind, and everything he has experienced is in my heart.

The moon is still high, but the night is deep.

Xiao Chen put away the dawn Guqin and went to the room.

A night without words, until dawn.

That night, came the sound of Qin, extremely beautiful, do not understand the rhythm, this is able to feel the sense of vicissitudes in the sound of Qin.

Those who know the music will shed tears.

However, those who play the piano do not know for whom