Rebirth of Mu Zetianxia

Zhang Liang avoids other people to ask Teacher Xu because although Teacher Xu looks serious, he is actually a person who loves the juniors, especially the talented ones.Now that the examination school is inevitable, instead of embarrassing others, it is better to find the most impartial person as a reviewer.

Facing Mr. Xu's sharp gaze, Mu Ze smiled quietly, exuding a trace of gentleness and elegance, like a piece of jade polished by the vicissitudes of time, exuding a warm brilliance.

Teacher Xu looked at him, and the frown that had been frowning could not help but softened a lot, and said in a deep voice, "Then play a piece of music that you are best at."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man, but Mu Ze was keenly aware that Wei Yuming seemed to be paying special attention to him, and that the man had a kind of obscurity that he couldn't understand.

Opening the wooden box, Mu Ze picked up the jade flute that Xu Jing lamented as a tyrant, and gently wiped it with a soft cloth with his slender fingers. With his fair fingers and round nails slightly revealing pink, Wei Yuming's eyes were almost sticky. On it, move inch by inch without missing a single corner.

Mu Ze's downcast eyes flashed a little inexplicable, the attitude of this wood attribute furnace is really strange.But he didn't think too much, he threw the soft cloth back into the wooden box, and pressed the sound hole on the jade flute with his slender fingers, and the quiet flute sounded slowly.

Like a wisp of green smoke, or like the morning mist in the sky, it is erratic and vague, changing various postures with the breeze, free and comfortable.Everyone seems to be in the clouds, looking at the vast land below, which can extend to the horizon, leaving behind all the troubles of the world, and soaring freely in the air.

This is the world that Mu Ze saw when riding the flying sword. This is the freedom that belongs exclusively to that world, and the freedom that belongs exclusively to monks.In the world of monks, after the infinite dangers and struggles, there are also infinite splendor and fun, all kinds of magical geniuses and treasures, the powerful power that can turn rivers and seas and change stars, and the world can do whatever it wants.

The deep sea and nine abyss, the sky heavy buildings, those talented monks spent tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years to build the world, even if it is full of red and naked bloody battles, the weak and the strong prey on the strong, but it is the greatest pride in Mu Ze's heart.

A trace of deepness flashed in the young man's eyes, and the sound of the flute seemed to add a bit of magic power. His music is not entertainment for people to enjoy. In this regard, he hopes that everyone who has listened to his music will have this awareness.Mu Ze is not an ordinary musician who can be asked by anyone to play a piece. The pride of being a monk makes him not allow himself to be such a cheap role.

It's not what they want to hear, what they want to play.Rather, they can only listen to what they play, and Muze feels that people around him will soon realize this.

After a while, the sound of the flute slowly disappeared, and everyone stared at the young man in front of him in a trance. His soul seemed to be still walking on the clouds, enjoying the freedom from all constraints. This is the true face of oneself.

However, the disguise was stripped off by a piece of music, revealing the original heart, and everyone who returned to reality looked at the young man standing quietly in the center of the room, and their first reaction was to be wary.This is the instinct of creatures. Everyone has their own dark side, but it is suppressed by reason. However, Mu Ze's music seems to temporarily release these constraints, allowing people to focus on their true abyss.

Teacher Xu was silent for a moment, the young man's music greatly exceeded his expectations, the skillful skills were secondary, what shocked him was the aura in the young man's music, the magical power that seemed to be able to arouse everyone's emotions, which made people fear but Also heartbroken.

Even though he was instinctively wary, it was undeniable that the feeling of complete freedom just now was so good that one couldn't help but want the boy to play it again.

Should it be said that it really is a young talent?Teacher Xu couldn't help sighing, "It's really a good flute sound, isn't it Mu Ze? You are welcome to join." Stretching out his hand and shaking the young man's slender fingers, Teacher Xu expressed his appreciation and love for Mu Ze.The rest of the people also more or less expressed their kindness, and Mu Ze didn't pursue the truth or falsehood of their kindness, no matter what their real intentions were, as long as he didn't delay him from getting close to his furnace.

Turning his eyes slightly, Mu Ze's gaze fell on Wei Yuming, and the young man's figure was slightly shocked when he met the man's gaze.What kind of gaze is that, it seems to be a beast that has been hungry for a long time, with its greedy and scarlet eyes wide open, staring closely at the prey it values.

Mu Ze instantly saw through the hidden things under the beautiful skin, the young man's slender fingers couldn't help flicking slightly, his eyes lowered slightly, hiding the excitement and blood red in his eyes.I really want to stab him with a sword. The first reaction of a sword repairer when he encounters a monster is probably to stab him to death!Keep the most precious part, or refine it into a treasure, or make alchemy, even the most useless meat is very delicious.

The more bloody and brutal the monster, the more delicious the meat. This may be because the more powerful the monster devours more of its kind, the more energy it has in its body.

Mu Ze looked at Wei Yuming as if he saw a delicious monster, and wanted to taste his taste and absorb his energy.After licking his lips, when Mu Ze raised his eyes again, Wei Yuming had already regained his god-like handsome appearance, as if the bloody and ugly appearance just now was Mu Ze's illusion.

The man showed a gentle smile, handed the score to Mu Ze, and said softly: "This is the score, you take it, this piece has not been released yet, so you should be careful when you practice. I will open it for you alone." A practice room, Ozawa, you should work harder."

Ozawa?This actor is really familiar.Mu Ze was secretly sad, but he didn't know the meaning and surprise that flashed in Zhang Liang's eyes behind him.Although Wei Yuming had shown a different view of Mu Ze before, he was not as friendly as he is now. Zhang Liang had never seen Wei Yuming deliberately approaching someone, and even temporarily removed the mask of a cold male god, revealing a neighbor The appearance of a brother.

Mu Ze took the sheet music, and the man brushed the boy's slender and fair fingers casually, caressing the fingertips that touched the boy's skin just now.

Mu Ze pretended not to see the idiot-like action of the man, installed the sheet music, nodded to Wei Yuming, looked at the crowd and smiled politely: "Then I won't bother you to practice, I'll familiarize myself with the sheet music first. "

Teacher Xu waved his hand, "Go ahead and ask Zhang Liang to prepare a practice room for you, but you have to hurry up and perform an ensemble in three days, it can be done."

The young man who had always been quiet and steady smiled confidently, finally revealing the vigor of his age, "No problem, don't worry."

Wei Yuming stood up at this time, and smiled calmly to meet everyone's gaze: "Zhang Liang still has some things to deal with, I should take Xiao Ze to the practice room."

The corner of Zhang Liang's mouth twitched, why didn't he know that he still had something to do, and he took people to the practice room, so he could just send any staff member, and he didn't need Yingdi Wei to come out in person.Seeing Wei Yuming leaving with the young man, Zhang Liang really didn't know what actor Wei was thinking. After rubbing his temples, Zhang Liang decided that he should go back to the office and take a good rest, just because he had a ready-made excuse.

In the corridor, Mu Ze quietly walked half a step behind Wei Yuming, when the man stopped suddenly, Mu Ze reacted quickly and stopped only a few inches away from Wei Yuming.A trace of pity flashed in Wei Yuming's eyes, and he turned his head and smiled apologetically at the young man, "I didn't hit it, I was distracted for a while, we have arrived."

Mu Ze tilted his head, looked around, and there were practice room signs on the doors on both sides, "Which one is for me?"

Wei Yuming opened the door to the room on the left, turned on the light, and smiled back, "That's it. Are you satisfied? If not, you can adjust the room."

Mu Ze walked into the house, a spacious room with soft soundproof walls, a sofa, a coffee table, a music stand, and a piano by the window.Because it has more than ten floors, although the windows are big, only the upper transom is open. When Mu Ze walked to the window, he could see the crowds below. Even though it was winter, there were dark green dwarf pines growing on the green belt. .

As soon as Mu Ze turned his head, his pupils shrank unconsciously. Before he knew it, the man had already walked behind him. When he turned his head, the tip of his nose almost touched Wei Yuming's strong chest.Because the boy was already leaning against the window, he couldn't back away. Wei Yuming looked down at the boy trapped by him, and sniffed the fragrance of the boy's hair without any trace.

Mu Ze frowned, stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the man away, Wei Yuming unconsciously took a few steps back, surprised at the young man's powerful strength that didn't match his figure.

"It's too close, Mr. Wei." Mu Ze said with a smile, raising his eyebrows with an indescribable willful flair.

Wei Yuming's fingers moved slightly, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart that was constantly tempting him. Such a beautiful and cute little thing should belong to him.He likes young people's music, whether it is dangerous, seductive, or the weird flute sound that seems to be able to peel off all disguises just now, he wants to possess it.

What kind of expression would the boy show if he knew his true face?scary?uneasy?Or will she shed beautiful tears?Either way the reaction would excite him.However, his subconscious mind kept sending him dangerous warnings. It seemed that the one standing in front of him was not a meaningful young man, but a dangerous one of the same kind. Wei Yuming subconsciously restrained his actions and did not take action so quickly.

Raising his hands, showing a gesture of surrender, Wei Yuming took a few steps back, sat on the sofa, and smiled slightly, "It's far enough away this time, you can practice hard, I won't bother you."

Mu Ze raised his eyebrows, "Isn't Mr. Wei busy?"

Wei Yuming lay down, very relaxed posture, "Finally caught a chance to rest, Xiao Ze let me stay here for a while." Then, the man closed his eyes, looking like he wanted to take a nap. appearance.

Mu Ze shrugged, "Then Mr. Wei, you can take a good rest, I hope the sound of my flute won't disturb you." Then he put the score on the shelf.