Space Talisman Master

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Just after the dance music, a woman holding a piano walked in. The woman was wearing a pink group, with fair skin and a little too white, and was more inclined toward a sickly pale, with a standard melon-shaped face, cloudy hairpins, an emerald hairpin, an earring at the earlobe, a pair of eyes that looked like crying but not crying, and a red lotus flower was painted on the edges.

"Beauty." Bai Xiangbing sighed inwardly.

The slender hands whirled the strings of the piano, and the sound of the piano echoed in the hall, everything was so quiet and peaceful.

"Uncle." The woman saluted.

"Chener, why are you here too? Your body is weak and you don't necessarily have the wind." Murong Yi said.

"Uncle, although Chang'er has been weak and sick since childhood and has never cultivated spiritual power, he is also a member of the Divine Vein Pavilion Cabinet. The guests have also been kind to Mei Mei. As a cousin, I have no choice but to offer a song to thank me."

After saying that, a crisp and leisurely song echoes in the hall, with the sound of the piano traveling far and wide, giving people a sense of peace, as if they are in a quiet forest, everything is so quiet, isolated from the world, like a hermit tired of the disputes in the world, living in seclusion in the deep mountains, enjoying it, and living freely and freely.

The last note fell, and the slender hand gently left the strings. The last lingering sound echoed over the hall. The lingering sound lingers for three days and does not disperse for a long time. Everyone is immersed in it. This woman is the only one Bai Xiangbing has ever seen who can compare with Mo Qianluo in terms of piano sound.

Even slightly pressed one end.

This song completely trapped Bai Xiangbing in it. This kind of seclusion in the mountains and forests, living in a quiet and simple way has always been the life that Bai Xiangbing yearns for. This kind of tranquility and undisturbed artistic conception is exactly what Bai Xiangbing pursues.

"If you can live this kind of life one day, it will be worth two lives," Bai Xiangbing thought so. Before he knew it, a poem about Tao Yuanming's return garden and farming was casually walking out: "Planting beans at the southern mountain, the grass is abundant, the bean seedlings are sparse. Morning is refreshing to clean up the desolate and return with a hoe. The road is long and the grass is long, and the dew is hidden in the evening. It is not enough to care about my clothes, but I can make my wishes go without any disobeying."

I hope that I can’t go against it, what a beautiful ideal, but how many people can do it in reality? Even the strongest people today may not be able to do this. For a moment, there was a faint sense of melancholy and helplessness towards reality in the hall.

The songs are calm and free, and the poems are free and elegant. When they are put together, they can complement each other.

"The young master is very knowledgeable, but the young woman is willing to give up on the disadvantage."

"Miss, don't belittle yourself. Bai's few lyrics are just improvised according to the artistic conception of the lady's song. In the final analysis, it is still the exquisite music of the lady."

"Brother Bai is also proficient in the five tunes of music?" Murong Fengxian said.

"I understand a little bit," Bai Xiangbing said: "If you can, I want to borrow the lady's piano."

Changer nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

"Sister Ling, is he okay with a dead shemale?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked.

Bai Xiangling casually put a strand of black hair behind her ears and said, "No problem. Among the people I know, only Qianluo can compare with him. Do you have no confidence in him?"

"Although I have heard him play music, it is indeed good, but he has not played it for a long time. I am worried that he will feel loose." Dongfang Yaomeng said.

"Miss Chang'er has presented a song, and Bai also gave it to you," Bai Xiangbing said: "The name of the song is laughing at the world."

"Laughing the World", a song on Earth, is the theme song of the Mandarin version of the Hong Kong movie "The Undefeated Storm and Clouds Against the East" in 1993. Although the Cantonese version of "Be a Real Me" is also very nice, unfortunately, people in the spiritual world cannot understand Cantonese at all, so they have to change it to the Mandarin version of "Laughing the World".

"Smiling in the world, laughing in the world, a good name," Murong Yi said: "Can you write down the lyrics?"

"Yes," Bai Xiangbing sang:

"The world is ridiculous, the love is the most boring, and it's okay to be arrogant."

"I haven't finished this life, but my heart is no longer disturbed. I just want to change my life for half a lifetime."

"When you wake up, you smile at people, but you forget it in your dreams, and sigh that it's too dark."

"The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off, and I only want to be happy until old when I drink and sing."

"No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them, let me sway."

"The higher the sky, the smaller the heart. No matter how much cause and effect are, I will be drunk alone."

"Cry today and laugh tomorrow. I don't ask anyone to understand it, I'm proud."

"Singing is singing, dancing is dancing, and the night is long and dawn is not awake, and happiness will be found."

Bai Xiangbing played and sang while playing. Bai Xiangbing now gives people a feeling of being out of the world. Although Bai Xiangbing is right in front of you, it is like Bai Xiangbing not in this world of disputes. The sound of piano and singing seems to come from another world. Bai Xiangbing now is like the stars in the sky, visible and inconsistency, but this contradictory feeling is so real.

This song "Laughing the World" tells Bai Xiangbing's wish to see the world and the world, and exists freely in the world, not fighting for fame and fortune, and is cold-eyed to look at fame and fortune, and is unwilling to be above others, but no one is allowed to hurt his relatives, friends, and beauty. If he dares to hurt, he will be killed without mercy.

"The long night is long and dawn, and I will look for happiness..."

The song ended, and the seat was silent, and the shock of the girl Changer was steadily suppressed. It took a long time to get rid of the shock. Even so, I still felt a dreamy feeling. Bai Xiangbing sat upright in front of the piano, just like in front of her eyes, but it was as if she was far away in the sky.

"This song..." Murong Fengxian asked.

Bai Xiangbing smiled and said nothing.

"Laughing in the world is really a song of nature." Murong Fengxian said that over the years, he had been tired of killing, which made him calm the young man's crazy aura by only about twenty years old. Suddenly, he felt that the handsome man in white hair and robe in front of him was so tempting.

Bai Xiangbing smiled: "That guy who remembers lyrics probably has forgotten to remember lyrics, and I will give you the lyrics later."

Upon hearing this, the man who was memorizing the lyrics smiled awkwardly. Murong Yi and Murong Fengxian nodded, expressing their inattention.

"The songs written by the young master have really benefited a lot from the fact that before, I only felt that his piano skills were so proud. Now, after comparing them, I realize that they are just frogs in the well."

"Miss Chang'er's words are heavy, and our artistic conception is just different." Bai Xiangbing smiled and said, "Miss Chang'er's artistic conception is the indifferent and free and easy living in seclusion, and Bai Xiangbing's artistic conception is free and easy in the world. Music starts with its own emotions and inspiration is written by the media. Everyone will have different feelings when listening to a song. If Miss Chang'er's music is for those who live in seclusion, it will be praised as a divine song, and if the political journey is booming, it will be like noisy and disorderly noise."

"Thank you for your advice."

"Nothing." Bai Xiangbing asked casually: "By the way, what's your name? Isn't it just called Chang'er, right?"

"The little girl is named Ren Zichang, and the Lord Murong is the uncle of the little girl. Fengxian and I have made a marriage for babies. One month, the day of our wedding." Speaking of this, the little girl's face turned lightly, and her somewhat sickly pale face had a little blood.

"Ren Qichang, good name," said Bai Xiangbing, who seemed to think of something, his body stiffened. When he thought of this, he said in shock: "Ren Qichang, why is it so familiar...

Ren 生后, Ren 生后... Ren Hongchang? Na, Nani, is it... mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, Diao Chan!

As the saying goes, the sky thunder rolls, the five thunders thunders rush to the top, the thunder god comes to the world, all kinds of thunder...

Lu Bu, Diao Chan, dear baby kiss, haha, hehe, hehe, hehe.

Poor our young master Bai, his spiritual world and three views are gradually collapsed...