Liu Tingfeng lips of the jade xiao, resounded a cold and mournful xiao sound, it is everyone is very familiar with the smile proud of the jianghu song, tune with a few points of the jianghu of the cool and heroic, two contradictory emotions, but so perfect combination to together, immediately evoked the presence of the people of the jianghu of the many memories.
A man is a man, but that's just the way it is.
The sound of the xiao was gentle and bleak, Feng Tian Yu unconsciously also pulled up the huqin in his hand, also the tune of the Smiling Proud Wanderer, however, unlike the clear and bright sound of the xiao, it was just a hint of a faint huqin sound with a sadness if any, but it was this hint of a faint sadness that enhanced the bleakness of the xiao sound.
If the sound of the xiao is a blood-red sunset, the sound of the huqin is a faint ray of evening sunshine in the sunset, which is reddened by the sunset and at the same time adds to the poignan
Hua Dueruo's words were so heartfelt that everyone was very touched, but Mu Qianmei kept shaking her hand from below, signaling to stop praising her. She couldn't remember where the information in her brain had come from, yet she was certain of one thing: she hadn't created any of it, but, unfortunately, she didn't know how to explain it to herself. Just after Hua Dueruo's words, she won a round of applause, and it was only after the applause stopped that the three of them worked together to play the music of "Liang Zhu". For girls, Liang Zhu that poignant and touching love story can move their hearts, especially when the double double butterfly, so that the tragedy seems to have a happy ending, just this happy, and so heartbreaking, heartbreaking, life can not keep each other, death are down to be able to be able to fly in pairs. The story is touching, and the music of Liang Zhu is also very touching, the melody is soft and affectionate, hitt
The next day was clear and cloudless; it was a fine day, and one's mood seemed suddenly much more cheerful. In the Carefree Valley, everyone was up early. The places where each gang was staying looked a little cluttered, some were leaving and some were staying, both those who were leaving and those who were staying got up early, those who were leaving got up early to pack their bags, they also wished to go out early and get on their way as soon as possible, and those who were staying naturally had to see them off as well. The family members of each gang and faction, before leaving, still have to make all kinds of explanations to those who stayed behind, everyone is while casually eating some breakfast, hurriedly eating while talking. Immediately after that, it was the people from all the gangs, all led by their head family members, who came to bid farewell to Mu Qianmei. The earliest to leave was the Mirage Sky Master of the Secret B
It was a dense forest of lush ponytail pines, one after another, arranged somewhat haphazardly and not neatly. There is a certain distance between the trunks of the trees, so the trees are quite empty, but the branches and needles on the top of the ponytail pine are tightly connected together, linked together, like tightly connected umbrella cover, one after another, covering the whole forest, from the outside can not see the trunks of the trees inside. Only those who were inside could see through the cracks in the branches and leaves to a patch of scattered blue sky and a strip of sunlight shining through the cracks in the branches. However, at this time in the umbrella cover under the people, but there is no time to look at the blue sky, there is no time to appreciate that through the gap shining in the sun, at this moment, in their eyes, in their hearts, are only each other, only each other, which belongs to the world of two people. Horses
Although Mu Qianmei didn't answer directly, asking this question was a disguised non-sequitur. Tana naturally pulled her arm out of Mu Qian Mei's hand and gently wrapped her arm around Mu Qian Mei's shoulder and said: "Because a woman is completely different when she is nourished by love than when she is not!" "Just like the peach on the tree, can't you tell the ripe from the unripe at a glance?" Yun Zhonghe's good mood seems to have some changes all of a sudden, just now it was obviously sunny, in the twinkling of an eye, it was like the sun hid into the light clouds, a little bit of sunny to cloudy. Say not happy, daughter has a sweetheart should be considered a happy thing, but the heart can not help but have a little sentimental, as if their most cherished treasure inadvertently stolen, the mood is a little complicated. This inner feeling was similar to the previous Feng Tianyu. He asked with as much control o
Hearing Mu Qian Mei's half lecture, half doting words, Saren stuck out his little tongue and pouted: "Wasn't it my sister who told me to be spontaneous? When I'm in the prairie, I also like to ride my horse and sing to my heart's content." "Think of the old days, riding on horseback, running wildly at will, experiencing that kind of flying feeling, often facing the morning sunrise, accompanied by the sunset and returned, unrestrained, how happy to live." "But there, it's just a little lonely without so many good sisters to keep you company, and it's also hard to practice martial arts every day with your master!" Speaking of the prairie, Saren asked anxiously as if he suddenly remembered: "Right, sister, didn't you just come back from the prairie? Did you see my brother when you arrived in Kil Yan County? We haven't been separated for such a long time yet, and I don't know if he's doing well." Probably due to her haste, the
"Love him and you tell him!" It was Saren's idea, and as a straight and simple as a child, she thought it was normal. However, for Du Jiniang, who had been trained in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, such words were also too direct and without any subtlety, so naturally she could not accept them. In fact, all the girls present, and none of them were so bashful, we all laughed at this and thought it was a joke. Mu Qianmei asked with a smile: "And has my sister ever said anything like that to anyone?" Saren said with a pout: "I haven't even met one person I like, who am I going to tell?" Du Jiniang also asked with a smile: "And what kind of people does the little princess like?" Saren replied without even thinking: "Of course it's like my brother, a great general who can lead thousands of troops and horses on the prairie, how awesome!" The
Late at night, Mu Qianmei had a lot of thoughts, thinking about the country, thinking about the jianghu, and then thinking about herself. Her memories were very confused, she could never remember where all the knowledge that was jumbled up in her head came from, and there were all those marvelous and unusual images that floated around in her head all the time, but as soon as she tried to grab hold of something, she instantly got a splitting headache. So, she tried to avoid going back to the blurry stuff. It was a good thing that all of that odd assortment of knowledge came back to her naturally when she needed it, without the need to deliberately recall it. Just go with the flow! After quieting her mind, Mu Qian Mei's mind naturally showed up Liu Tingfeng's figure. In recent times, they had been inseparable, used to each other's presence, day and night. Now suddenly not around, Mu Qianmei felt extremely uncomforta
Liu Tingfeng and Mu Qianmei, on the same night, both lost sleep because they missed each other. For them, such a situation was all very difficult to encounter, practicing kung fu for so many years, often their hearts were like water, and they could quickly enter the state of practicing and settling down, however, this one night, they lost sleep because they missed each other. Feelings are the most unfathomable things, once moved, it is as if a star fire can start a prairie fire, and soon becomes a blazing fire that is irritating. It is difficult to control even the deepest of feats. Liu Tingfeng was in an irritable mood, so he simply got up and dressed, slowly walking out of the small building and casually walking around the courtyard. In late spring and early summer, the moon is hazy and the nights are cool. Cloud Feather Prefectural Palace, pavilions and pavilions, staggered, Liu Tingfeng is in the small building, is outs