Chapter 754 Wenqin

"Hey hey, of course I'm going!" The sloppy man turned around and held the worn iron piano in the cup, and flew to somewhere in the peaks of the island with Old Ye and Zhao Di.

The three disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only a blank scroll floating in the air, and two or three picture scrolls left in Mr. Ye's store.

I don't know how many years of these two or three picture scrolls have turned a little yellow. When Mr. Ye left, he did not take them away.

After the three left, most of the crowd dispersed, but a few monks still stayed here.

"Well, I'd like to see what ice dragons are lying in the snow!" The young man in the later period of Huashen snorted coldly and floated to the blank picture scroll, staring at it carefully.

Several monks also approached and looked carefully.

, "It's just a mystery. This is just a blank piece of paper!" After looking at it for a long time, the young man found nothing. He grabbed the picture scroll with a furious palm and wanted to tear it up.

However, at the moment when the young man's palm touched the picture scroll, he suddenly felt a cold force coming from his hand, and then in the blink of an eye, one of the young man's arms was completely frozen!

, "Ah!" Unprepared, the young man only felt cold and couldn't help screaming.

, "The cold power in this painting is a good nose! It's really a mystery!" The crowd that had not yet dispersed suddenly boiled.

"I can see the clue of this painting first, and no one is allowed to compete!" The young man didn't even care about the rush to scratch the ice on his arm, and the other hand immediately collected the scroll and hid it in his sleeve.

Several people suddenly showed great regret, but this young man's identity is extraordinary. He is a close relative of the island owner, and naturally no one dares to think of him.

Several more people, with their minds turning very fast, couldn't help but fly directly to Mr. Ye's store and grab the picture scroll of the only two or three brothers left.

, "Hess!" With a soft sound, a picture scroll was fought by two monks at the same time in an instant, and it was torn in half!

But then a strange scene appeared!

The red monster dragon on this picture scroll unexpectedly came out of the picture scroll at the moment it was destroyed. Its long teeth and claws flew in mid-air, and the breath was not under any monk in the god period!

"That old man Ye's painting is really not simple!" The young man muttered and couldn't help looking in the direction of the old man's departure, with a complicated expression.

In the boiling crowd, a teenager in the first period sighed at this time, and his face was full of regret. It was really too late to regret! There was once a great opportunity in front of his eyes, but he missed it in vain because of other people's teases!

In a cave somewhere between the beautiful peaks of Xianyuan Island, next to the waterfall Bitan under the flying current, Zhao Dizheng and "Qin and Painting Shuangjue" drink spiritual wine!

This piano painting is unique, and the piano is unique. "Mo Youzi" is untidy: the old man who sells paintings, because he loves to draw dragons, calls himself Ye Gong, and Mo Youzi calls him old man Mou.

There are actually a lot of old wine hidden in the cave of Mr. Ye, which is full of spiritual power. Even Zhao Di drank it, and he felt very happy. Naturally, he drank it unimply.

While drinking, the three people are blowing in the sea and the sky. Both pianos and paintings are unique. People who have traveled richly talk about all kinds of rumors and deeds, which is as meticulous as personal experience, which makes Zhao Di listen to it.

Although Zhao Di did not disclose his identity, he has gone through the human world, the demon world and the spiritual world, and his extensive knowledge is not comparable to ordinary monks in the refining period. The occasional three words and two words can also speak in the double foam.

This scene suddenly reminded Zhao Di of the first time he went to Qianjimen. In order to design Elder Mo, who was stunned by Qianjimen, he bought spiritual wine every day and had fun with low-level monks such as A Chi.

For more than a thousand years, it's like a different world!

For more than a thousand years, it is the first time for Zhao Di to drink so happily!

The immortal world is too sinister. If this piano and painting double is not a monk in the god period, but a monk in the virtual period. I'm afraid that with Zhao Di's cautious character, I dare not easily step into the other party's cave!

, "Have a good time, have a good time!" Mo Youzi drank a pot. After "Bi Xin Niang", he shouted loudly, stood up and said, "Such a beautiful wine, such a beautiful scenery, let me play the piano to help the wine prosper!"

, "Don't, after listening to the sound of Taoist friends, I'm afraid that the seniors can't even get in the best wine!" Mr. Ye hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Alas, how do you know that the senior doesn't like the sound of the piano!" Mo Youzi was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. He took out the embroidered piano and put it on his own. He sat cross-legged in front of the piano and stroked it with both hands.

"... Ding Ding", after a few debugging, Mo Youzi coughed gently and played in a good way.

After a moment, Zhao Di frowned. The sound of the piano is fast and slow, and there is no rhythm at all. When people hear it, there is an indescribable depression and uncomfortable.

In the sound of the piano, it seemed to be transformed into an unmovable object, muddle-headed and at the mercy of others. That kind of powerless depression almost interrupted Zhao Di several times.

I don't know how long it took, Qinyin suddenly changed, as if it had opened Ling Zeng in an instant, and was no longer unable to move. Qinyin also became cheerful, playing lively and simple and happy, which made Zhao Di's heart relaxed.

But just a moment later, the sound of the piano changed again, low and slow, as if he was heartbroken!

This sound of the piano made Zhao Di's heart move, and the yin and yang spectrum was somewhat similar to this.

So Zhao Di finally listened patiently and quietly.

After a long time, Mo Youzi sighed and stopped the piano, ending this song full of endless sadness.

"Thank you for listening to the song of the younger generation!" Mo Youzi arched his hand and saluted, and the first brother looked at a loss in his eyes.

, "Good song! It's just a little sad. The best song in the world, nine out of ten are sad! Zhao has a song in his hand. Although it is also sad, it is different at the end!" Zhao Di said with a slight smile.

, "Oh? It turns out that the predecessor is also a person who knows music! Ask the senior to play a song!" Mo Youzi said happily.

"Ha ha, Zhao only knows the music score, but he can't play it himself. Since Mo Youzi's Taoist friend is dedicated to the rhythm and has a close relationship with Zhao, let's pass on this "Yin and Yang Score" to Taoist friends! However, I hope Taoist friends don't spread it!" Zhao said, took out a jade slip, recorded the yin and yang spectrum, and then threw it to Mo Youzi.

, "Yin and Yang Spectrum"? I've never heard this song!" Mo Youzi took over the jade suspiciously"

Jane, immerse the divine consciousness into it.

After a while, Mo Youzi nodded and said, "Well, it seems to be a good song. Let's try it."

, "Bounce it! The worst is much better than your "Qin Shang"!" Old man Ye took the opportunity to tlare.

Mo Youzi began to play, and the sound of the piano was suddenly light and bright, and suddenly heavy and strange.

This "Yin and Yang Spectrum" tells the story of the helplessness between yin and yang. The scene depicted is sometimes the cheerful deeds in memory, and sometimes the sadness and helplessness after parting, interspersing back and forth, which makes people suddenly happy, sometimes sad, sometimes smiling, and sometimes helpless.

"A thousand years! Where are you now?" Although Zhao Di has heard this "Yin and Yang Spectrum" once, and Mo You's bullets are far less exquisite than the Yin and Yang Demon King in those years, he was still touched by the sound of the piano and couldn't help sighing secretly!

"Meng Li, if there is really reincarnation, you are willing to appear beside me!" Zhao Di muttered in his heart.

The sound of the piano is uncertain, and Zhao Di's thoughts are constantly changing. After a while, he recalls the years when the island and Meng Li coexisted day and night, and then he experienced the feeling of being discouraged and dead when Meng Li left. At the end of the song, the style changed slightly, as if in the indifferent sadness, I saw a trace of hope of reunion. Even if the hope was like a fairy road, ethereal and difficult to find, it also gave Zhao a trace of spiritual sustenance.

, "Good song, it's really a good song! Sad but not sad, sad but not drowning, yin and yang are separated, the most helpless!" Mo Youzi praised loudly that although he obviously had many inaccurate notes, he barely finished playing the song.

, "A song to break yin and yang! This song is still not enough. There should be the following. Do you still have a second score? After Mo Youzi felt it for a while, he arched his hand and asked Zhao Di excitedly.

, "It's really a good song. If it hadn't been played by you, I'm afraid it would have been a little better!" Old Ye shook his head and sighed, as if it was a pity.

Zhao Di cleaned up his mood and smiled: "There is indeed another song, but with the cultivation of Taoist friends, it is not suitable to practice this song! If Taoist friends want to interpret this song "Yin and Yang Spectrum" to perfection, I'm afraid it is already impossible. The difficulty of another song is thousands of times more difficult than this song! Zhao had a relationship with his Taoist friend, so he gave this song. If there is still a chance to say goodbye, and the Taoist friend's cultivation has made great progress, he may be able to give another song as a gift!"

"Sure enough, there is another song! It's a pity that the fate of the younger generation is not enough!" Mo Youzi muttered, showing an extremely regretful look, "Senior, can you tell me the name of another song?"

, "A song that breaks the yin and yang, where can I find immortals in the world! The other song is "The Road to Immortals", which is the difficult and long road of our generation of immortals. I'm afraid that only the immortals who have ascended to the Tao can really finish this song "The Road to Immortals"!" Zhao Di shook his head and sighed, and drank all the wine in the glass.

, "A good song "The Road to Immortals"! If you dare to use this name, you can see the breadth and depth of this song. The younger generation will practice the piano hard. I hope that when I see the seniors again, I can see the magic of this song "The Road to Immortals"!" Mo Youzi praised that the name of the song alone had fascinated him.

, "Haha! Old man Ye, why don't you take out your three bottles of fairy wine? I'm very happy today. I'm not drunk! Ordinary spiritual wine, how can you get drunk and wait for me!" Mo Youzi laughed a few times and urged the old man.

, "Yes, although this thousand-year-old fairy wine is cherished, it is not as good as fate. If you are not drunk today, when will you wait! The senior will wait for a moment, and the junior will be back in a moment!" Old man Ye agreed boldly and turned around and floated to the depths of the cave.