Chapter 36 Clear Spring in the Mountain

The central square of the scorching sun city is full of voices. Countless people gathered here to hear the song of the goddess in their minds, but the sun in the sky is too strong, and most people here have been waiting here since morning or even midnight, so gradually the square rises. A lot of complaints, at this time, a clear sound like a mountain spring suddenly spread all over the central square:

"I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting for a long time. Qingcheng is really ashamed!"

This sound is like magic, which makes everyone feel that the speaker is in their ears. In an instant, the noisy central square suddenly calmed down. Everyone turned their eyes to the temporary platform in the middle of the square. Under the gaze of countless people, Seeing a figure with a ribbon of clothes suddenly coming with the wind like a fairy, it slowly fell from the air to the table below - it was still the water-blue skirt, still a light veil mask. At this time, the rain exuded a cool and comfortable atmosphere all over the body, so that as soon as people see her, they can no longer feel the hanging. The scorching sun in the sky is so hot.

Yuqingcheng fell lightly on the table. A pair of beautiful eyes looked around, and the red lips opened gently. The voice like a spring sounded again: "Thank you for coming to the singing party in Qingcheng. Qingcheng was originally invited by the Chaoyang Emperor to sing at the birthday banquet, but a few days ago, I met a wonderful pharmacist on the road. Mr. Xuanchen, his wonderful and benevolent heart made Qingcheng admire him. When he learned that Mr. Xuanchen was going to have a free clinic in the hot sun city, he felt something and wanted to help Mr. Xuanchen, so he had today's song party!"

While Yu Qingcheng was talking, he saw three maids carrying a wooden piano shelf and a chair on the stage and putting it next to Yu Qingcheng. Yu Qingcheng nodded to the three maids, then walked to the piano rack, reached out and touched a ring on her finger, and a guqin appeared in her hand.

Yu Qingcheng gently put the guqin on the piano shelf, and then sat down on the chair: "Today, Qingcheng will present ten songs for you. This first song is what Qingcheng got from watching the spring water in the mountains when he climbed the mountain. It is called "Qingquan in the Mountain". Please appreciate it!"

After saying that, Yu Qingcheng lowered his head and slowly put his hands on the strings. With Yu Qingcheng's flickering light blue fingers on the strings, he could only hear the crisp sound of "Dong--". A beautiful song "Qingquan in the Mountain" slowly flowed out between Yu Qingcheng's fingers and spread all over the world in an instant. The central square then quickly spread in all directions, and then the beautiful song of Yu Qingcheng also sounded gently.

In an hour, the whole central square was silent, and only the beautiful sound of the piano and the song slowly wrapped around people's ears and entered people's hearts. Unconsciously, everyone closed their eyes. At this moment, they felt that they seemed to be in the mountains and forests:

Around them are the emerald jungle, and above their heads is a clear sky, and under their feet is the "ding-dong" spring, which is quiet and soothing, refreshing and lively. At this moment, the soothing and beautiful sound and song slowly flows through people's hearts, washing away the irritability in people's hearts. As for the hustle and bustle, the only thing left is the song "Qingquan in the Mountain".

In the crowd, Ye Han also closed his eyes and listened carefully to the piano and singing of Yu Qingcheng. He had rich expressions on other people's faces, which seemed to be different from a certain artistic conception. Ye Han's expression always seemed to be very calm, but in fact, Ye Han's heart was also deep. Deep admiration.

Before today, Ye Han never imagined that the sound and singing of human beings in the world could reach such a level of directness to people's hearts. Yu Qingcheng's musical attainments can no longer be described by the simple word "skill", which can almost be called a kind of "Tao".

"'This song should only be in the sky. How can people hear it?' This sentence should be the current rainstorming city," Ye Han thought inexplicably.

"Ye Han, are you attracted to this rain?" Ye Meihu's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Han's heart. Unlike the usual frivolity when talking about women with Ye Han, Ye Meihu's voice seemed very solemn and serious at this moment. It seemed that his heart was also affected by the song of the rain.

"Are you excited? I don't know, maybe a little bit!" Ye Han did not deny it, but did not admit that he did not continue to pay attention to what Ye Meihu said, but was just immersed in the sound and singing of Yu Qingcheng.

In this way, in more than two hours in this afternoon, people slowly experienced all kinds of changes in the world with a song of rain: from the clear spring in the mountains to the endless sea; from the fierce wind to the sudden rainstorm; from the friendship of heroic and dry clouds to the lingering love.

When the sound of the piano gradually fell and the song dissipated, people were reluctant to open their eyes, the wonderful scenes in their hearts, and the wonderful sounds that seemed to still linger in their ears, and the rain on the stage was not in a hurry to get up. It seemed that they were afraid of disturbing everyone's mood, but her wonderful eyes were slow. Slowly swept through the crowd. When she saw the figure standing in the crowd with his eyes closed and seemed to still be immersed in her music, a happy smile flashed in her eyes.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, it will always wake up. With the passage of time, people gradually wake up from the dream of weaving music for them. Gradually, there are waves of discussion in the square again, but this time people are no longer complaining, but all praise for the rain. However, at this time, a sudden male voice suddenly sounded in this central square: "Hahaha... Hahahaha... Well, it's really worthy of being the first singer in the mainland. Your musical attainments are already unmatched in the Qixuan Continent. Hahahaha, I heard that no one has ever seen you. As for the true face, why don't you take advantage of today's grand event? Let's take a look at what the legendary appearance is like, which is comparable to the first beauty in the mainland!"

As soon as the sound fell, "Boom--" for a moment, a shocking discussion rose again in the square.

Yu Qingcheng frowned gently, waved his hand to put the guqin into the space ring, and then slowly stood up. A pair of beautiful eyes swept across the crowd and said gently and calmly, "Thank you for your praise. The name of the first singer in the mainland is ashamed. As for the veil of Qingcheng, please forgive me. Qingcheng has Suffering, you can't take it off!"

As soon as the voice of Yu Qingcheng fell, the voice suddenly sounded again: "Do you have any difficulties? Hahahaha, what's the trouble? Yu Qingcheng, don't you think your appearance is not as beautiful as the rumors in the mainland? Are you just an ugly person and dare not let people look at your face?"

"Fart--"

"Bold--"

"Daw, who hides his head and shows his tail? How dare he say that, Miss Qingcheng doesn't want to live--"

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a lot of anger in the crowd. Obviously, the man's words had made the supporters of Yu Qingcheng dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, it seems that there are a lot of people who like you, Yu Qingcheng. Since you don't want to take off the veil, I can only do it by myself. Tutut, it's not good to hurt such a beautiful woman. Yu Qingcheng, I will be very careful not to hurt you, hahahaha!"

As soon as the voice fell, a white figure suddenly rose from the crowd. This was a man in a white robe and a half-white mask. As soon as the man rushed to the sky and turned around, he rushed to the platform where Yuqingcheng was standing.

After the masked man appeared, hundreds of figures suddenly rose in the crowd. These people were dressed in different clothes and were obviously not a group, but they rushed to the masked man at the same time. Obviously, they wanted to stop the masked man from invading the city.

"Hey hey, there are really a lot of people who like Yuqing City. There are so many people who come up for her!"

The masked man pulled an evil smile from the corners of his mouth exposed outside the mask. The next moment, he met the man's figure and stopped. In an in an flash, hundreds of shadows appeared in mid-air, but the real body had penetrated the hundreds of blocked people and rushed to the rain again.

In the blink of an eye, the masked man rushed to the high platform and bullied him two meters in front of Yu Qingcheng. Then he met the man with a "haha" laugh and reached out and grabbed the veil on Yu Qingcheng's face.

Yu Qingcheng's eyes changed, and as soon as he stretched his arms, he retreated. He wanted to get out of the mask man's hand, but unfortunately, the mask man's speed was too fast, so although Yu Qingcheng's retreat was also very fast, the mask man's hand was never far from Yu Qingcheng's face, and it was getting closer and closer.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qingcheng's eyebrows frowned gently, and suddenly shouted softly. His body shook, and more than a dozen shadows appeared on the high platform. However, it was obvious that the masked man's body was much more powerful than Yu Qingcheng's. This move was useless to the masked man at all. He met the man and smiled softly, and then transformed more than a dozen. The remnant shadow forced more than a dozen Yuqingcheng, and each masked man's palm grabbed the veil of Yuqingcheng.

Yu Qingcheng had no choice but to take back his body method. More than a dozen Yu Qingcheng suddenly merged into one, and then he saw a blue light suddenly appeared around Yu Qingcheng's body, transforming into a blue spikes to the masked man.

The masked man laughed "haha" and suddenly jumped up and floated dozens of meters above the high platform. He looked at Yu Qingcheng on the high platform with his back and said, "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the seventh young master on the mainland talent list. Yu Qingcheng. It seems that you are not only a vase, but also have some hands on your body. Duan!"

Yu Qingcheng frowned and looked at the masked man for a while. Suddenly, he smiled and whispered, "I didn't expect that as the first master on the list of talents in the mainland, it is said that there is nothing in the world that the thief in the world will come to bully such a small woman as me. Ha ha, Tongtian thief, don't come. It's all over the way!"