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Chapter 316 Qinzi

Walking through Mr. Lin's small shop, the wide road has expanded a little, and the vision is extremely wide.

Looking up, there is a tall and majestic building in front of it. From time to time, there are groups of caravans passing by, and there are also children playing in the street. There is a fresh atmosphere between the exchange.

There are no city gates here. The trees are lush and the air is clear. Men and women of all ages look very comfortable and comfortable, with happy smiles on their faces.

A wide pool is in the middle of the all-way road. Some young men and women look at their reflection in the water and look forward to a better future. Some old people sit by the pool, set up small wooden stools, and three or two people chat while children are splashing water by the pool. They are so unhappy.

"It's really worthy of being the northern sky. Only this pure land on earth has not been fighting for years, and there is no darkest deception. Such a world is the crystallization of generations of human wisdom. It has an end in old age and is little use. It is not the only relatives, not the only son." Duanmu Junxi smiled and looked at this city like a big family, and his heart suddenly had infinite feelings.

Even if people are saints, they are not perfect.

As the saying goes, everyone has their own flaws, which is inevitable.

Where there are disputes, there are rivers and lakes.

When people suspect each other and calculate each other, it is also the time when it begins to corrupt, the dispute of interests is an insoluble topic.

From this point of view, the northern sky deserves to be called the pure land of the world.

"Although what is said is not completely true, this pure land is much better than other four regions." Ouyang said.

Walking on a quiet and peaceful road, several people's hearts were unconsciously infected with a kind of happiness.

People's emotions are common. When you see other people's happiness, you can also experience this taste sweeter than honey.

"That's my Ouyang family." After talking about a cup of tea silently, Ouyang suddenly stopped and pointed to a spectacular mansion and said.

Looking up, there is an open orchard in front of you. The fruit trees in the garden are endless and staggered. The vertical distribution of shrubs and trees is quite strange. What's more strange is that in this cold late autumn season, the garden is like spring, warm and warm, and the lush leaves are mixed with budding flowers. Bones, the white pear blossoms are spreading in the wind, and there is a faint fragrance. Seeing these tens of thousands of flowers, you can imagine the magnificent scene of thousands of pear blossoms in the future.

Walking through this orchard, a winding long path appeared in front of several people.

Wang!

At the end of the orchard, there is a silver-white waterfall that flows straight down 3,000 feet. Huge waves washed over the reef and set off dozens of feet of silver-white horses. The green mountains stand in two volumes of the waterfall. The evening rain looked over and found that there was a historic ancient stone pavilion under the waterfall. The top of the stone pavilion was like a The four stone pillars are cast by the most ordinary mountain stones, simply painted with a layer of vermilion paint. However, this relatively chilly stone pillar looks a little classical and elegant in this paradise surrounded by green mountains and waterfalls.

In the center of the stone pavilion, there is a slightly thin back. The figure wears a simple linen shirt and carries a brown guqin behind it. The piano has seven strings. The ancient wooden organ is covered with knife marks of the years, spreading staggered one by one, which seems to witness Its past story.

Seeing this figure, Ye Ge's pupils, which had been smiling, contracted continuously, and his body trembled. He was so shocked that the lock on his chest made a crisp sound.

"It's him, why did he appear?" Ye Ge was also moved, and Ouyang's expression also changed and his face was moved.

"Who is this person?" Mu Yuze asked.

"He is a talented pianist who became famous ten years ago. No one knows his origin. Even today, we still have a piano to call him. This piano's talent in the piano is almost rare in ancient and modern times. In his hands, even the worst piano can play elegant music. In addition, he regards money as A frank gentleman of dung, so he often plays for the common people for free, so the call in the north sky is simply irresistible and is named the first piano player in the world.

"If you don't cherish yourself, this piano is really broad-minded. Some people hold their own identity and don't look at ordinary people. They even feel that a word with them is humiliating their identity. There are really not many people like Qinzi." Duanmu Junxi nodded and agreed with Qinzi's behavior. Although his own identity was more noble than Qinzi, he never thought he was superior. On the contrary, Duanmu Junxi's friends have always praised him for being approachable.

Ouyang also feels the same way. He also feels that whether it is Duanmu Junxi and Mu Yuze, they have always treated people with courtesy. People respect him a foot, and he respects others. This is a characteristic that ordinary ancient saints do not have at all. Perhaps it is because of the approachability of these two people that Ouyang will show his friendship.

The word sincerity is easy to say, but it is really difficult to do.

Ouyang was silent for a moment, and then said, "What a glorious honor this is. Naturally, it has aroused the strong rebound of all the scribes who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Waves of challengers after wave, literati in the court, idle clouds and wild cranes in the world, and singers of the singing workshop came one after another, and they were inferior to Qinzi, but Qinzi It's also true that he convinced all people with his piano skills and wisdom, but there were too many people later. The scum walking in the darkness stretched out their black hands one after another to take advantage of the fire to rob and seek benefits. When people expected how Qinzi would deal with it, the genius unexpectedly disappeared, no matter how everyone could find it. Looking for nothing, it seems that this person suddenly evaporated from the world, which naturally aroused the discussion of countless people. The sinister villain took advantage of the topic and demoted the piano to be worthless.

"The tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." Twilight rain.

Ouyang nodded and said with emotion, "Brother Mu is really breaking the sky, but this storm is not over yet, and the bigger waves have stirred up..."

Just as Ouyang wanted to continue to talk down, Qinzi turned around. Mu Yuze and others quickly looked at it, but found that they could not see Qinzi's appearance clearly. The man's face seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog from ancient times. His whole body was like a thick mystery, and no one could see through it.

Although he can't see the person's appearance, he actually gives people a strong feeling!

This is a handsome gentleman with a beautiful jade tree!

Qinzi just looked back and walked towards the distance. At this time, his eyes were shocked. They were a pair of strange eyes, and he had never seen such sad eyes with his experience.

Indifferently, it seems that nothing in the secular world can touch his heart!

I hope that the owner of these eyes will never despair and always have a sense of forward!

"Hope, never despair." Mu Yuze's eyes lit up. He did not have any admiration for Qin Xin, but he suddenly understood a truth.

"Never give up until the last minute." Mu Yuze looked at Fang Xiang, who was facing Xuanshan, and there was only a firmness in his eyes...