The thunderbolt floats and the rain hits the flats

When I first saw her, when I was young, my hair was translucent, and Tianyin helped me.Back then when the wolf retrieved and was hunted down by people, when his life was in danger, he helped the ghost piano sound that suddenly appeared, so he sank in the young Zhang Yangxue's hair. Such a glance is hard to change in a thousand years.It's a pity that the fleeting shadows are like dream bubbles, and the fleeting youth's dreams turn into fluorescence and dissipate in the green silk bamboo forest.

"Master Prime Minister!"

A child's voice interrupted Qian Cheng's recollection of memories in front of riding Qingsizhu, and looked up, the pale young man in black clothes was holding a red banjo in his hands with clear eyes, full of joy.Qian Chengqi looked at the young man, and said in a gentle voice, "Little prince, you are here."

"Well," Long Min approached Qian Chengqi, sat next to Guo Xiang in white, and said, "I didn't see you in Dian Xueyuan, so I guessed that you were here, and I found you."

Looking at the familiar face of the young man in front of him, against the background of the blue hair, Qian Chengqi murmured: "Yes, you found me."

Sensing Qian Chengqi's trance, Long Wen wondered, "...Master Guoxiang?"

Relieved, Qian Chengqi shook his head and changed the subject: "It's nothing, what's the matter, aren't you going to play the piano in Diyou Tower today?"

Thinking of her increasingly uncontrollable resentment and jealousy towards Long Jian today, causing the piano sound to become manic and out of tune, Long Wen bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "I won't go today, I'm in a bad mood and I don't want to go."

Qian Chengqi looked at Long Min's lost appearance, stretched out his hand to caress the young man's forehead, and comforted him: "My little wolf, it's not like you to be so depressed. Um...speaking of it, why are you so eager to find me?" Is it gone?"

As soon as Qian Chengqi mentioned it, Long Wen seemed to have just remembered it, with bright eyes, excitedly said: "It's Qingsi wine, I finally found the best way to brew Qingsi wine. And this time it was successful, I deliberately let Yuming and the boss of Diyoulou taste it first, so I told you this."

"Oh, so." Qian Chengqi looked at Long Wen's face asking for credit, and couldn't help being teasing, his starry eyes half-closed, "So I'm not the first to taste Xiao Wen'er's wine ah."

As soon as Long Wen heard it, she immediately argued: "I'm not... Of course I hope that the Prime Minister of the country will be the first person who can taste the Qingsi wine I brewed, but I don't know how to drink, so I can't taste the taste by myself and judge whether it is good or not. You can drink it... I promise, I will only make wine for you in the future, okay?"

There was a hint of familiarity in the words, as if traveling through time and space, the inexplicable parting promise of the young man who was decades old and the golden light in his arms was fading, was fulfilled tonight.It's like a painful parting, but a dream.

"You will see me again one day. At that time, although my skills are not perfect, I will only make wine for you and compose music for you alone."

Seeing Qian Chengqi stunned, Long Min hurriedly pulled Qian Chengqi to the depths of the Qingsi Bamboo Forest, and stopped until the most beautiful place. Then, getting ready, looked at Qian Chengqi expectantly and said: " ... Your Excellency the Prime Minister."

Qian Chengqi came back to his senses, and saw the young dragon clan in black clothes sitting on the bluestone, the red banjo was placed on his knees, the long black hair was flowing smoothly, and the breeze was blowing. His eagerness exposed the immaturity of the teenager.Qian Chengqi looked at Long Min, and stopped talking, and sat on the ground, quietly watching how Long Min was doing.

Gently twisting and picking slowly, after the sound audition, Long Min pursed her lips tightly, with a touch of pride and joy that couldn't be concealed on her face.Immediately, a piece of "Dive into the Abyss" poured out from between Long Wen, and with the constant chatter and rhythm, you can see the green dragon swaying its tail in front of you, diving into the abyss without a stream from the sky of nine clouds, and then breaking out of the water, majestic and unrestrained , Long Xiao continued, shaking the world.Amidst the surging piano sound, clear sake hovers out of the wine jar, and under the sun, it dances to the tune like a dream.The slightest bit of sake flowed into the green silk bamboo, the bamboo leaves swayed by the wind, and the aroma of the wine moved. As the song came to an end, the sake in the green silk bamboo was stained with amber luster, but it was still crystal clear. In a good flagon.

At the end of the song, Long Wen sniffed the fragrance of the wine, his pale complexion was smeared with red, poured a cup in front of Qian Chengqi, and said expectantly: "Master Guoxiang, would you like to have a taste?"

Compared with the taste in memory, the taste of sake is still immature, but it has a shadow of seven or eight.After drinking a glass, the aftertaste is endless. When Qian Chengqi wanted to reach out for another glass, he couldn't ignore the anticipation in Long Min's eyes, so he coughed dryly and said: "That's great, counting, among the wine I've drunk , which is the second most delicious."

"Second!" Long Min couldn't help but widen his eyes, seemingly in disbelief.

Qian Chengqi looked at Long Wen's unbelievable expression, reached out and rubbed his smooth black hair, and said with a smile: "In the future, you will definitely make better Qingsi wine."

Although the young Long Wen was still dissatisfied, under the comfort of Qian Chengqi, he just muttered in a low voice: "I will definitely brew better Qingsi wine for you in the future."

As time goes by, human relationships are sparse, even if they are biological brothers, they are no match for suspicion of imperial power after all.Yi Chang's situation became increasingly difficult, but he himself didn't realize it, even though Qian Chengqi wanted to speak out to remind him, but he couldn't speak because of the estrangement many years ago.Although the young Long Wen could see Qian Chengqi's worries, he could only soothe him with the sound of his piano, but could not find a solution, until the two separated, one pile of loess, two separate Yin and Yang, from then on the madman.

"What I want...ha... is to stay away from the demon city after I have completed my piano skills, to travel around the world and enjoy the mountains and rivers. If I can... it would be best if I could finally live in seclusion among the mountains and rivers with you, Prime Minister of the country. Make tea and drink wine for pleasure.”

"... If there is an afterlife... Ha, I will travel with that person..."

"...the afterlife..."

"you are here……"

With a clear sound, the lingering fragrance of the green silk and wine was scattered, and Dao Tianxia's inexplicable muttering was interrupted. Don't ask about love in Yanqiu song.Pirates of the World made a salute and said, "Mr. Mo."

Mo Wenqing didn't return the courtesy, he directly took Pirates' hand and said: "What are you doing here, everyone is there, just follow me."

Pirates of the World did not go with Mo Wenqing, looking into Mo Wenqing's eyes, after a moment of silence, he said with a smile: "I understand... the world of Pirates of the World is a world of traveling in mountains and rivers."

"Huh?" Mo Wen didn't understand, so he said, "What's the matter?"

At this moment, Dao Tianxia's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, and he said to Mo Wenqing: "Now the Yaoshi is very happy, I don't know if you would like to enjoy the scenery of this world with me, Dao Tianxia? "

After Mo Wenqing was stunned for a moment, she immediately smiled like a red lotus in autumn, and said, "Okay."

The author has something to say: finally this semester is over...the fanfare has finally finished writing Sahua*★,°*:.☆(￣▽￣)/$:*.°★*.

About this chapter is that the prime minister of the country finally fulfilled the oath of the previous life, and went to the world with Mo Wenqing, the incarnation of Xiaoyu, wandering around the world, lingering (...)

As for whether Pirates of the World obtained the memories of his previous life after drinking the Qingsi wine... Xiaosheng smiled and said nothing

Xiaosheng is about to start writing original novels for his next novel. In his imagination, it will be a big world view, fairy tales and self-cultivation (probably), the name is "Feng Xing Dao Zhong". ∩)O