Chapter 1173 giving Yao Jia to Fang

Nine Princess nods, hands begin to caress Guqin.

With the flow of the melodious music, a slightly ethereal voice sounded.

The words she sang were made up by herself, with the gentle sound of the piano. She did not hurry or slow down.

There is some sadness in the singing. It is obvious that the true feelings are added to the singing, rather than the rigid interpretation.

As for where the true feelings come from

This melody, this aria, is what she made for Chu Yun.

The sound of the piano is not fast and slow. With the singing, people are infatuated and unable to extricate themselves.

Chu Yun calmed down, closed his eyes, and his thoughts flew.

The poem to be written now is extremely important. First of all, the importance of this competition is related to whose family the Taoist position is going to fall. In addition, Chen Jingxuan is on his own. This guy looks like he needs to be beaten. He wants to compare the Pinyin law with himself and invite nine princesses to play the piano and sing.

This is a man's contest. You can't lose anything!

Chen Jingxuan seems to be immersed in it all over, all the pores in his body are open and breathing freely.

He was so excited that he could hear the nine princesses play again.

I didn't expect that there was a ditty.

Nine princesses will lift up long sleeves, showing half of the pink lotus arm, green fingers flying on the Guqin.

She put all her true feelings into it. Although she didn't mingle with any aura, even if she had aura, she couldn't be more pure and melodious.

"Well Pleasant to hear! "

"That's wonderful. I didn't expect Princess nine to be so versatile."

"It's our honor to hear the nine princesses play."

“……”

After listening to it, countless cultivators flashed excitement in their eyes and breathed in a little hurry.

Countless disciples of Taoism also stared at each other, which was unbelievable.

It is said that disciples of Taoism are proficient in temperament, but nine princesses are not bad at all.

The most important thing is that she is not mixed with aura, and she is purely performing with real feelings, which is absolutely inconceivable.

Chu Yun in his mind, racking his brains to search for poetry, can combine the current mood to the greatest extent.

To tell you the truth, Chu Yun was touched by the sadness attached to the nine Princesses' voice.

After all, this piece of music, this song, itself is written to Chu Yun.

So Chu Yun sounds more instinctive than Chen Jingxuan.

With the passage of time, it is obvious that the piano and song reached the peak at the same time.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither becomes high, which makes people tremble on the plain.

The original calm tune was broken and began to become high spirited.

Nine Princess light raise bright wrist, her every movement, every note, all seem to have magic, let a person infatuate with.

The melody tells of sadness, the song carries sadness, all of which are the interpretation of true feelings.

Only by integrating all emotions into it can we play such sounds of nature.

"The nine princesses are extremely beautiful and high-ranking. They are valued by your majesty. They should be happy by reason. How can there be so much sorrow?"

Chu Yun could not help murmuring to himself when he heard the implication.

He was moved by the song and the sound of the piano, and his eyes were shining, obviously he had a clue.

Not far away, Chen Jingxuan is still brewing.

Chu Yun opened his eyes, his fingers lit up, his heart filled with feelings, and he wanted to spray.

Seeing Chu Yun's action, Chen Jingxuan didn't care about it.

What good poems can be brewed in such a short time?

A really good poem is never so rash.

Seeing this picture of Chu Yun, Tang Zixian's eyes flashed with surprise.

Chu Yun, isn't it time for poetry to flourish again?

The poem that he gave himself at the beginning is so wonderful that he still blushes and beats when he thinks of it.

Clouds want to dress, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows the sill of Revlon.

If not the group of Yushan see, will meet under the moon to Yaotai.

How can there be such a beautiful poem in the world?

Chu Yun didn't care about other people's thoughts. He saw his fingers fall on the void, and at the same time, he said in a low voice -

to Yaojia in the gift of Fang

Chu Yun was completely intoxicated by the Qin sound and song of the nine princesses. He saw his fingers in the air, and four powerful big characters appeared.

And his voice, also through Reiki blessing, accurately sounded in everyone's ears.

"I have thought that sentimentality would damage Brahman's line."

All of them were shocked and recovered from their obsession. They glanced around and finally fell on Chu Yun.

This kid, write poetry as soon as you write it, you have to read it.

Scare us.

All the artistic conception has not been disturbed.

Damn it, damn it.

Even Chen Jingxuan frowned slightly.

Is this out of the box move?

You can disturb your mind and make yourself unable to compose poems at ease.

Chu Yun stood there, no matter what else, very devoted, his body was as upright as bamboo, and his eyes did not squint.

Turn the brocade in the chest, and walk the dragon and snake in the pen.

When hearing Chu Yun's opening poem, nine princesses were shocked. They hurriedly and deliberately cooperated with Chu Yun. The music of the piano suddenly changed again, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as crying.

Chu Yun is immersed in it and has completely entered the realm of selflessness.

As the tip of the pen falls, I sing in my mouth.

"If you go to the mountain, you're afraid of falling into the city."

The second sentence, also written out.

Among the many cultivators, there are some talents who really understand poetry. After listening, their pupils contract violently.

How could it be so wonderful?

I once thought that it would hurt Brahma's line if I entered the mountain, but I was afraid that I would not fall into the city.

Just the first half of a poem, it will express the feelings of the heart incisively and vividly.

That is to say -

if you are passionate, you will lose the Tathagata and the Dharma.

If you are not passionate, you have failed her, and failed hazy love.

A few words, directly point out the worry and helplessness in my heart, completely integrated with the melody singing, completely inseparable from each other.

It sounds better together.

Princess nine's heart was in a mess and almost made a mistake. However, she hurriedly controlled her movements, and the music began to end like a soft thread.

Foshan in the west, the Bodhisattva from Yanbian.

After hearing Chu Yun's poems, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if deeply touched.

The Buddhist heart, which has been silent for thousands of years, has been shaken.

In order to pursue the perfection of Buddhism, I cut off my seven emotions and six desires and failed the beautiful woman.

Thousands of years later, Yanbian Bodhisattva thought that he would never remember that day again in his life. However, Chu Yun's two poems directly made his mood go back and sink into it, unable to extricate himself.

As if, once again back to the millennium ago, I made a choice that rainy night.

I have failed to live up to my beauty and her. In exchange for devoting myself to the cultivation of Buddhism, I have gained the status of Bodhisattva.

Even if she begged and cried many times that she would not delay herself, it was still useless.

In Yanbian Bodhisattva's eyes, two lines of clear tears flowed out, and the bottom of his eyes even flashed the color of pain.

At that time of their own, why so hard hearted?

Why is she indifferent to the beauty's plea?

Thousands of years later, when I think of it, I will firmly say that I don't regret it.

However, do you really regret it?

Really, don't you regret it?

"Master, you What's the matter with you? "

Seeing Yanbian Bodhisattva in tears, the little monk on the side was shocked and at a loss.

Master's mood has always been calm and calm. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color. Who would have expected that the city would suddenly collapse.

Yanbian Bodhisattva's body trembled slightly. He closed his eyes and smiled bitterly from the corner of his mouth. His tears continued to flow down like broken beads.

Emotions gush out and flow in.

Resonance.

He found resonance in the two poems in front of Chu Yun.

It can be said that these two poems awakened his dusty memory for many years.

It also made him doubt his choice to stick to Buddha's heart.

"The world is safe and sound."

Chu Yun wrote another sentence.

After hearing this sentence, countless cultivators were shocked, and felt that their heart seemed to be held by a giant hand and their breath was not smooth.

Yes, in this world, where is the best of both worlds?

"No burden, no burden, no burden

With the voice of Chu Yun falling, the last pause, the sound of Qin and the song also came to an abrupt end.

A perfect harmony!

"In the world, you can have both peace and contentment, and you can have both the Tathagata and the Qing."

"Jiayin, if I could go back a thousand years ago, I would return to the common world and join you."

"If I could come, I would never miss you."

Yanbian Bodhisattva smiled, looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

With the voice falling, I saw that the golden light behind his head was a little dim, which indicated that his Buddhist heart was being tested.

This shows that on his way to becoming a Buddha, for the first time, the mind devil appeared.

However, he has no regrets.

It's not Chu Yun's fault, it's just his original choice.

Now, he can seriously say that the original choice was his own mistake!

After listening, the little monk nearby almost stopped his heart.

Yanbian Bodhisattva is the youngest of many Bodhisattvas, so his future is bright and unlimited.

Who could have expected that he would say such a thing.

Little monk can't understand, and can't understand.

After all, he did not encounter such a choice, he did not stand in the perspective of the past, he did not hear the resonance from Chu Yun's poems.

Take back your hand, Chu Yun gasps gently, sweat drops wantonly.

All kinds of emotions are expressed and the pores of the whole body are about to open.

Combined with this situation, he will tell all the feelings he heard from the songs of nine princesses.

So the name of this poem is "gifted Yao Jia".

I saw a poem standing in the sky, with flying dragon and flying phoenix, outlining its endless charm.

In Yaojia, the giver, he once thought that he would hurt Brahman's life, but he was afraid of falling into the mountains.

In this world, you can have both peace and contentment, and you will never lose your love.

When this poem is completely presented in front of the public, you will have a feeling that it really doesn't matter that you can see such a wonderful poem.

Nine Princess Leng of look at the poem on the sky, recite again and again, the mood of the bottom of the heart is like about to flood, brewing constantly.

"Here This is a poem that Chu Yun wrote to me. He Does he have feelings for me from the bottom of his heart... "