Guqin becomes a beauty

When Gu Tan gently and politely let Rong Zun come out from the backstage, there was warm applause from the audience!

Chunlei, who was still educating his younger brother just now, was so excited that he leaned forward and almost let out a low voice!With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jin Jing covered his mouth!

"Hahaha..." Jiu Xiaoxiao spat out all the lollipops and rolled on the seat.

Hao Zhong and the others also straightened up, Jiao Wei had long forgotten about the bucket of potato chips, and stared intently at the adults on the stage.

"Master, master..." Cheng Lian looked at it with a little excitement, lowered his head and covered his eyes, and turned red in embarrassment.

The last one to appear was Mr. Conductor. Although Gu Tan was still nominally his chief conductor, but because of the different types of instruments, each of them was a well-known "old" artist, the principal shook hands with them one by one.

The applause never stopped.

Originally, most of the people came here because of Gu Tan's name, and most of them were lovers of classical music. This combination of Chinese and Western folk music performances will make everyone feel novel.

"Who is that young man in the white robe? Chief Gu seems to be treating him with extra courtesy!"

"Wait, let me flip through the booklet..." Many people looked down at the playlist sent out when they entered the venue, and it was impressively written: Guqin-Rong Zun.

"Who is Rong Zun? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The point is that he is so young! Looks younger than Chief Gu?"

Most of the famous folk music masters are old, and Rong Zun and Gu Tan are very eye-catching and seductive standing in the middle.

Especially the appearance of the two of them talking softly together, causing many people to raise their mobile phones to pat each other.

"Hey, don't be too excited, have you forgotten that my brother Ye is still in the audience?"

"Hahahaha I'm sorry... let me stand for a second cult!! ヽ(≧≦)"

The white-clothed man on the stage was calm and composed, with an elegant smile all the time. After Gu Tan led him to sit down, he cast his eyes shallowly down the stage, and soon found the people on the sixth row, the corners of his mouth were even more curved.

Ling Xing didn't control his breathing, not letting his heart beat too loudly, for fear of disturbing the concert.

Pride almost overflowed my chest.

No matter where that person is, he is such an eye-catching existence, as if all the light in the world is concentrated on him, so that there is no one else in his eyes.

"Master still remembers your New Year's wish after all, and fulfilled it today." Cheng Lian said suddenly with relief.

Ling Xing was taken aback, "What?"

"Have you forgotten?" Cheng Lian turned his face in surprise, and said helplessly, "I still remember that when the Chinese New Year came, you complained that Master refused to play the piano at the feast of the heavens, and watched other gods perform in a mess. It’s not as good as Master’s, but no one knows. You are so angry that you told Master that if he can play the piano in front of everyone, it will be the best New Year’s gift for you. You must be the first to stand up and give it to Master. He applauds!"

Ling Xingwei's thoughts seemed to drift far away...

"The dance of the peacock goddess attracted a hundred birds to worship, and all the gods were dumbfounded!"

"That's because they haven't seen a phoenix before. When our Penglai phoenix takes shape, it will definitely be prettier than her."

"Am I talking about the phoenix or the peacock? I'm asking when will you be able to perform one too!"

"What are you performing? Do you want to perform with our little phoenix? Hahahaha..."

……

"It's a hundred birds facing the phoenix!" The audience whispered in their ears.

Ling Xing didn't hear the familiar music sounding on the stage.

It was the night when I came back from dinner with Gu Tan, Rong Zun gave him the earphones and asked if he liked it...

This was originally a pure guqin piece.Now it has been adapted and incorporated into other instruments, but it is still dominated by guqin.

The sound of Rong Zun's piano made everyone quiet down, as if they saw the golden phoenix dragging its tail feathers, soaring freely in the vast fairyland of mountains and seas, with thousands of birds behind it, forming a magnificent and graceful arc.

Only then did he notice that the piano Rong Yun was holding today was Laihuang.

At the end of the song, Ling Xingwei was the first to stand up, ignoring the gazes of others, and clapped vigorously.

……

After the show ended, Gu Tan and Ye Shaoqi took them to have dinner together. The guqin teenagers were a little absent-minded, and hurried back to the guqin shop when they were full. Apparently, it was the sound of Rongzun's piano that made them each have an epiphany. .

Ling Xingwei's primordial spirit Phoenix has also grown up a lot, except that the feathers have become more golden, and the shape is not as thin as before.

"It's almost brought back." Rong Zun and Ling Xingwei strolled on the embankment, "I can't help you much in the next practice, and it's not a good thing for the soul to be away from the body for too long, so let it go back. "

Little Phoenix "tweeted" twice, rubbed Rong Zun's palm with some reluctance, turned around and merged into Ling Xingwei's body.

The golden light appeared, and the never-before-seen sense of fullness and fullness made Ling Xingwei look brand new, and his spirit and physique had improved a lot compared to before.

He held Rong Zun's hand tightly, and led him to walk among the crowd.

There will be a light show in the new district tonight, and many pairs of young people will choose to come here to welcome the arrival of the new year.

The two of them blended in without appearing abrupt.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had just arrived at the square and found a good place. Rong Zun suddenly looked wrong, and the sky darkened in an instant, with dark clouds filling the air, causing many people to look up and whisper.

Ling Xingwei whispered: "Rongrong?"

Rong Zun looked at him with an ugly expression, as if a little scared, "Xingwei...I, I might..."

"Not good." Ling Xing didn't realize anything, and he didn't care much, so he played a little trick, picked up Rong Zun and disappeared in place.

As they left, the dark clouds over the square also dispersed, as if everything was an illusion.

As soon as they returned to the guqin shop, Cheng Lian and the others seemed to have sensed it, and they all gathered at the door with solemn expressions.Seeing Rong Zun being hugged by Ling Xingwei, Cheng Lian took a step forward anxiously, "What's going on?"

Ling Xing didn't hold Rong Zun, walked towards the backyard with a sullen face and said, "He may be going through the nine-day thunder disaster again. Now that this guy has not fully recovered his divine power after being awakened, he may not even be able to withstand a single blow. Why? Come at this time?"

He carried Rong Zun under the sycamore tree in the backyard, and re-established the barrier to protect the neighbors around him.In this way, no matter how heavy the rain and how fierce the thunder was, they would not be hurt at all.

Rong Zun's current body couldn't bear the coercion before the arrival of Lei Jie, coupled with the uncontrollable fear in his heart, he shrank slightly in pain, Ling Xingwei hugged him tightly, in his ear Bian said: "Don't be afraid, I am here, this time I will protect you."

There was a muffled thunder that sounded like a warning from the sky, and the sound of "Boom" made people's hearts tremble.

Ling Xing didn't raise his head, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and suddenly he let out a long whistle, the sound was like a phoenix cry, soaring to the sky and covering the sun.Lightning seemed to be apprehensive, and hid, and the remaining half was hidden in the clouds.But then, a louder muffled thunder rushed down again, and the younger Qins couldn't help feeling tight in their chests, almost vomiting blood.

Rong Zun held on, raised his face with difficulty, and said to them: "You all, go into the house, no matter what happens, don't come out."

But when he finished speaking, no one moved.Everyone spontaneously formed a circle around him and Ling Xingwei, raised their heads, and silently faced the sky.

Ling Xingwei's clothes fluttered, and his hair was cold.The original shape of the golden and gorgeous phoenix appeared, and its long wings flapped flexibly and powerfully, completely covering the container below.

"Heaven." His voice was dull and reverberating, "Back then I watched you hurt him in front of me, so I don't want to touch him again today!"

Guqin teenagers around also sacrificed their natal qin, playing guqins of different shapes together, and the simple and deep sounds echoed over the courtyard, condensing into several beams of light, blocking the outermost.

Cheng Lian and Bai Jie also stood aside, refusing to leave.Bai Jie let out a long growl, bared his sharp teeth, and uttered a low grunt towards the sky vigilantly.

When the first thunder came down, it rushed up, opened its mouth and swallowed the thunder, and then hit the ground heavily.

"Little Treasure!" Cheng Lian quickly ran over, dragged it outside, looked at its scorched half face, and its trembling belly that was only breathing up and down, and said in a hoarse voice, "little thing, are you stupid? "

"Hmm..." Bai Jie stuck out his tongue lightly, trying to lick his palm, but two lines of tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and he looked in the direction of Rong Zun.

The next few thunderstorms did not give them a breather, as if they felt the help of outsiders, the force was stronger than before.A lot of Phoenix's feathers fell off, and it fell on Rong Zun's body profusely.

Rong Zun clenched the feather in his hand, weakly tried to stand up, and fell back again, "Xingwei... you take them, go, get out of here..."

"I do not."

"...Chenglian?" He shouted again.

Cheng Lian hugged the seriously injured Bai Jie, pursed his lips, and shook his head at him.

"you……!"

Phoenix flapped its wings and pushed him back.Rong Zun's mind was heavy, and his consciousness was already a little overwhelmed.

The sky thunder is more menacing than the other.

Jiu Xiao, the youngest, couldn't bear it first, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his brother Chunlei immediately protected him behind him.But the little doll who usually cries a lot this time did not say a word, silently wiped her mouth, and released her strength again.

"Xiao Jiu, can you still hold on?" Chun Lei couldn't find time to look down again.

"can!"

Hearing his younger brother's firm voice from below him, Chunlei smiled slightly, "Good boy, we can block it for you." He put one hand on his younger brother's back, giving him strength.

"Yeah!" Jiu Xiao bit his lip, "I can do it."

boom--! !

Another thunder fell.

Looking at the dying Rong Zun in the middle of the beam, he suppressed the smell of blood in his throat, and squeezed out a soft sigh from between his teeth, "I'm used to eating and being lazy, if I can't make it this time, I will despise you for the rest of my life .”

The sky was gloomy, and the tumbling clouds seemed to contain endless power.

The sixth and seventh thunders fell one after another, each more violent than the other.Finally, the guqin teenagers couldn't hold on any longer, they were knocked away by a huge force, and fell heavily to the ground.Chunlei used his body to protect his younger brother, and tried to stand up to release his divine power, but found that he couldn't release any more.

The eighth lightning strike hit Ling Xingwei immediately after losing the outer layer of buffer, causing deep and blatant scars to appear on Phoenix's back.

Ling Xing didn't let out a low growl, he couldn't support the phoenix form anymore, fell to the ground, and turned into a human form.Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed over, tightly wrapped Rong Zun under him with his body, and prepared to meet the final blow with his flesh and blood.

"Xing... is it?"

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Rong Zun trembled, looking at the man on top of him, an unprecedented fear welled up in his heart, as if he was more afraid than lightning strikes.

He didn't even have time to think about where this feeling came from.

He wanted to reach out to push him, but he could only wrinkle the front of his clothes.

The guqin teenagers were exhausted, their bloody eyes were wide open, Cheng Lian coughed violently, and shouted sadly: "Xingwei!!"

If this blow can be blocked, Rong Zun may be able to survive, but Ling Xingwei will definitely die; if he cannot block it, the two of them will be destroyed together by the divine power of heaven.

At this moment, everyone's hearts are heavy. Even though they sometimes complain about Minister Ling's stern face, at this moment, they are all desperate and hope for that one-ten-thousandth miracle, hoping that they can survive this. catastrophe...

"Boom—" The sky made a muffled sound again, this time the interval of thunder was longer than before, as if it was in the final stages of preparation.

When the last thunder struck, everyone could not bear to close their eyes, but they did not hear the "crack" sound of scorched flesh...

Cheng Lian was the first to open one eye, and found that at some point, a slightly obese man was floating in the sky, holding a huge urn in his hand, gathering all the lightning strikes in it, and then "snapped" it closed cover.

He let out a long breath, landed, walked to Rong's side, lowered his head, and said hehe: "I just watched the sky at night and found something abnormal, and I thought it was a fellow Taoist who had the ability to attract the nine-day thunder calamity. I wanted to eat it." I came over to watch the excitement when I was full, but I didn’t expect it to be you. That’s good, let me just use the artifact that I just made, and even lose 3 years of cultivation, Rong Zun, you say, How should I settle this account for you?"

Rong Zun opened his eyes and looked at him, as if he didn't see clearly, he narrowed his eyes with difficulty.

"Don't look, it's me."

Food is the instinct of all things. Since the creation of the world, the God of Cookery has been born, and he is many years older than the God of Qin.

Rong Zun coughed twice, carefully held Ling Xingwei who had fallen on him and fell into a coma in his arms, shook his lips, and said in a soft voice: "I have prepared a gift for you, it is a set of Yuzhou Jun Porcelain, made by masters and masters, has a national first-class collection certificate..."

God of Cookery looked at him with low eyebrows, and suddenly chuckled, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and you still haven't changed." He bent down and put his hand on Rong Zun's forehead, ready to use his divine power .

Rong Zun gently pushed Ling Xingwei in front of him, and closed his eyes feebly again, almost unable to utter the words, but still continued intermittently: "Save, save him..."