Chapter 158 The pianist

A sound of the piano suddenly sounded leisurely in Wangjiang Tower, which made all the diners stop chopsticks one after another and looked at a high platform in the middle of Wangjiang Tower. After the purple sand curtain, there was a man with a boy figure who could not see clearly. He sat there and stroked a guqin bigger than his figure.

The melodious sound of the piano is indescribably beautiful, which makes many diners enjoy it.

"The sound of the piano seems to be a little familiar." Zhou Xing looked up at the boy and meditated for a while. He still couldn't remember where he had heard such a piano.

Song Yu also looked at the boy, listened quietly for a long time, and suddenly frowned and said, "It seems to be the same as the curved road of the bright moon fairy bullet, but it is much worse than the bright moon fairy bullet, alas." At the end, Song Yu shook his head and sighed. What came to his mind was the beautiful smile of the bright moon fairy.

"Does this boy have anything to do with the bright moon fairy?"

Zhou Xing heard the words, thought for a while, stood up, and walked to the high platform where the boy was. There were purple-blue sand curtains everywhere, with a hazy feeling, which made people unable to see the real one.

"Guest, please stay." A middle-aged man with a clear eye was blocked in front of Zhou Xing.

"What? I want to ask this pianist what kind of music he plays, can't he? Zhou Xing said calmly, but he was secretly surprised. At first glance, this middle-aged man is a person with profound internal strength in the secular world, but he is obviously not a true person.

"Guests, forgive me, the pianist never meets outsiders." The middle-aged man said politely, but his hands were slightly clenched. It seemed that as long as Zhou Xing took another step, he would do it.

Zhou Xing's eyes fell on the slightly hazy figure of the boy behind the sand curtain. The golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked a little surprised. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he was silent for a moment and said lightly, "Well, that's all." After saying that, he walked straight back to the table.

"Brother, according to your feeling, will the bright moon fairy be a true practitioner?" After Zhou Xing sat down, he suddenly asked.

Song Yu was slightly stunned, and a trace of memory appeared on his thin and handsome face. His black and white eyes were gradually a little confused and muttered, "Mingyue Fairy, she is a fairy, walking on the mortal world."

Zhou Xing was stunned. Mo Qianglong snorted and said, "That's a goblin. I seduced him." Zhou Xing smiled helplessly and smiled bitterly. It seemed that it was impossible to refer to Song Yu. Just now, he used the magic and found that the boy was also an ordinary person, which made Zhou Xing more curious. Does vulgar music really have such an effect?

At this moment, there was a noise over there. The guests of Wangjiang Tower looked sideways and looked there.

"What are you talking about! My master looked up to him, so he invited him back home to play! Unexpectedly, you said you didn't meet anyone. Do you know who my master is? He is the little prince of the State of Mongolia. Not to mention your Wangjiang Tower, even the emperors of the State of Lu and the State of Huai have to give me face!" Where Zhou Xing was just now, the middle-aged man was on the way to the children's bullet piano. On the other side were three men dressed in majestic clothes. From time to time, several of them looked at a table behind. A young man was staring at this side. It was the so-called little prince of Mongolia. There were several majestic men around him. Left and right.

"Guests forgive me, but Wang Jianglou has rules, and the pianist will never meet anyone!" The middle-aged man said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Speak less nonsense! Don't think that there is someone to support this Wangjiang Tower, and you dare to say something crazy. If it makes my master angry, I will tear down the Wangjiang Tower. You guys, bring down the pianist!" The man in the middle said to the other two, and the other two were about to walk towards that side immediately.

"Hide! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he pinched an iron fist and was about to hit the two people.

"Master Li, please calm your anger." A childish boy's voice came from the pianist boy with the purple-blue sand curtain. The voice was light and natural, as if there was no smell of fireworks. The words fell to the middle-aged man's ears, and the middle-aged man was stunned and did not hesitate to stop. The two men who were going to enter also paused and looked at the man in the middle, waiting for his order.

"You are a pianist, right? My master wants you to play at home. Can you agree? If you don't agree, you will bear the consequences. The man in the middle seemed to make the voice calm down a lot. The first few words were polite, and the last two words returned to his nature, looking arrogant.

After the purple-blue sand curtain, the pianist boy seemed to think for a while, and a light cloud-like voice sounded again: "Guest, please go back to your master. Can you wait for me to play another song for the guests? Let's talk about it later."

"This... you wait!" The man in the middle hesitated and trotted to the young man at the back table. After a while, he shouted loudly, "Okay! My master agreed. Play it!"

After listening to the silence for a moment, the sound of the piano sounded again. This time, the sound of the piano seemed to be more beautiful and wonderful than just now. Almost all people, whether they understand or not understand music, were immersed in it. Everyone's faces gradually flowed with a faint smile, just like having a beautiful dream, and everyone's look was also coming. The more relaxed.

"Well, it's not as good as fairy bullets." Song Yu shook his head in disappointment and continued to enjoy the delicious dishes on the table.

Zhou Xing was surprised. He observed the others. Except for their table, they all put down their chopsticks, as if they were really moved by the sound of the piano. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, but when he reacted, he didn't have time to catch it. He guessed vaguely, but he hasn't figured it yet.

"If I'm right, wait a minute, the little prince of Mongolia won't do anything again." Zhou Xingruo thought and quietly listened to this piano music that can be called fairy music, but his eyes were clear and he was not affected at all.

After about a column of incense, the final sound of the piano song slowly dissipated in the Wangjiang Tower. The guests woke up from the sound of the piano one after another, and their faces were flushed, revealing infinite satisfaction.

"I finally heard this song again. No matter how beautiful the dishes of Wangjiang Tower are, I just want to hear this reincarnation dream song."

"Reincarnation dream song, is this the legendary reincarnation dream song that rarely appears in Wangjiang Tower once a year? The dream just now was so real.

As Zhou Xing expected, after waking up, the little prince of Mongolia sent someone to apologize to the pianist boy and the middle-aged man. Cong's attitude also changed greatly and was much more kind.

Zhou Xing looked at this scene and meditated. He vaguely understood something in his heart, but he didn't know whether it was the same as what he thought.

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