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It was only when Cheng Mo entered the Qingfengchang that he discovered this; there is really something special inside, the Qingfengchang is divided into four parts, the first is the piano sound field, which contains musical instruments collected from all over the world.Below the Qinyin field is the racecourse, with sweaty horses, thousand-mile horses, red and brown BMWs, all kinds of them, but they have lost their wildness after being raised in this field for a long time. Behind the racecourse is an archery field. The top spot, the reputation of women is even better, and the threshold of men's homes has been broken.

After the archery range is the place to eat, after the meal, they can go back to prepare things and go to the favorite girl's house to ask for marriage.

"Zhihan, these belong to Madam Qinguo?" Cheng Mo thought that this foreign princess was considered wealthy.

"How could Mrs. Qinguo have such a big hand? It was lent to her by the treasury. This flower viewing banquet can promote the marriage of these young masters and ladies. If the treasury thinks it will be wasteful, it might as well lend it to Mrs. Qinguo to hold a banquet."

Cheng Mo seemed to understand it clearly: "This qin sound field is really full of flowers, there are all kinds of flowers." Only there is no blue lotus in the Yanhui Temple.

Zhou Zhihan picked up a blue rose and put it on the tip of her nose and took a deep breath: "Yeah, it's strange to say that there are so many flowers and it's not boring. There are only a few roses and Chinese roses in my house. When summer comes, that's Suffocate a person."

"Zhihan, Mrs. Qin is here." Zhou Zhihan followed Cheng Mo's eyes and saw a dozen servants walking towards them surrounded by a plump, plump woman with a smile on her face. Zhou Zhihan whispered: "It's still so fake compassion."

"Everyone, this year's flower viewing feast is the first time for our young master from the Shangshu Mansion to participate. You should take good care of him." Cheng Mo didn't expect Mrs. Qin Guo to mention him as soon as he came, so he responded with an embarrassed smile.

Mrs. Qin Guo nodded slightly in response, and continued: "Okay, let's draw lots for today's piano competition." As she spoke, she saw a maid standing in front of them holding a wooden box: "Everyone, please."

Shangguan Qiurong was the first to draw: "Young Master Shangguan is fifth." It's not a bad number, and he glanced at Cheng Mo proudly.

Immediately afterwards: "Ms. Wan is the third", "Mr. Qi is the first", "Mr. Zhang is the fourth", "Princess Zhou is the seventh", "General Chen is the eighth".

"Mr. Cheng Mo, it's your turn." Cheng Mo reached into the wooden box and randomly took one: "Mr. Cheng Mo is the sixth."

"Wow, Cheng Mo, the sixth place, was drawn by you." Zhou Zhihan looked enviously at the number plate in Cheng Mo's hand.

Cheng Mo shook Number Six in his hand: "Why, Zhihan, is Number Six good?"

"Hey, I'm superstitious, the number six is ​​auspicious." Cheng Mo felt speechless.

"Okay, let's start now, Mr. Qi please." That Mr. Qi played a song "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

Afterwards, everyone was at the same level, and finally came to Shangguan Qiurong: "Take Xiao come" I saw Shangguan Qiurong took a black and bright bone Xiao, Cheng Mo didn't know what song Shangguan Qiurong was playing, okay? Well, let alone, she only knows that the sound of the piano is melodious and majestic, but it seems that it lacks a bit of atmosphere.

At the end of the song, there was a burst of applause: "Brother Shangguan is really amazing."

"Brother Qi laughed at me. I think Mr. Cheng Mo might be better. Please, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Mo walked towards the piano stand, picked out a piano that fit his hand, plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano buzzed: "It's just you."

Cheng Mo sat quietly in front of the qin, burned incense and cleaned his hands, stroked the strings of the qin, and swept the strings with his right hand.

Ding ding dong... Is this the sound of water?

Everyone's eyes stared straight, wanting to see how Cheng Mo did it. After watching for a long time, they only saw Cheng Mo's ten fingers moving lightly, sometimes picking, sometimes picking on the strings, and the sound of water was sometimes gentle , Sometimes anxious, there are faint sounds of wind, birds, and even the sound of wind blowing branches and leaves...

God!

Everyone who was originally holding the mentality of watching a movie or watching Cheng Mo get embarrassed, sat up straight one by one at this time, and stretched their necks one by one, wanting to see clearly how Cheng Mo played, Zhou Zhihan's eyes also flashed puzzled, She didn't know that Cheng Mo still had this trick, no wonder he wasn't in a hurry.

Cheng Mo's expression was focused, his eyes fell on the piano, and as Cheng Mo's hands danced on the piano, everyone's thoughts also danced, and a few drops of spring water ding-dong ding-dong merged into the creek and flowed into the creek.

When they flowed to the small river, they saw the sun and the rainy day; they were caressed by the breeze, and they were also ravaged by the strong wind; they slid on the grass and rolled back and forth on the small stones.

However, after the stream flowed into the small river, it merged with the water in the small river. Occasionally, naughty little fish came over, but they couldn't stop their way, and they flowed into bigger rivers, rivers, and finally into the sea...

The sea breeze is blowing, and the waves are beating against the surface of the sea, whether light or heavy, or slow or fast, and the scene seems to be happening in front of your eyes. It is not so much that everyone present is listening to the piano, as if he is "watching" without closing his eyes , they can see the situation on the sea surface. One moment it was calm and the sea was calm, and the next second it was cloudy and rainstorm struck, and the waves rolled and rushed straight into the sky.

The sound of the water was passionate, the waves were turbulent, and the dark sea water seemed to break the sky. Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, and they were suffocating. But at this moment, with a bang, the waves fell, and the sea level returned to calm. A few small waves were left slapping the sea with the wind.

Just when everyone thought it was over, they saw Cheng Mo raise his right hand and sweep the piano from left to right. . .

When the sound of sea waves entered their ears, everyone saw a wave of water flowing with Feng Qingchen's sleeve. When Cheng Mo let go of his hand, the sound of the sea wave disappeared, and the water surface flowing with Cheng Mo's sleeve also disappeared...

If the water surface they saw before was their imagination, then at this moment they really saw "water.

The song ended, but the hearts of everyone couldn't calm down for a long time, and the way they looked at Cheng Mo also changed.

Shangguan Qiurong gritted his teeth angrily: "It seems that I have underestimated this Cheng Mo. Everyone said that he has never studied before, so why is he so dazzling today?"

"Hahahaha Cheng Mo didn't see it, I just said that the people who are friends with my princess Zhou are definitely not mediocre people, oh yes, what song did you play Cheng Mo just now?" Zhou Zhihan pushed away those who wanted to come The ladies who cling to Cheng Mo come to Cheng Mo's side.

Cheng Mo thought for a while: "Well, let's call it "Kunpeng Exploring the Moon." Afterwards, musical instrument workshops in Kyoto used today's "Kunpeng Exploring the Moon" as a standard for testing musical instruments, but that's for another story.

Xing Mo, who was sitting on the haystack, was holding the knee pad Cheng Mo made for him in his hand. Hearing the information from the soldiers next to him, he shook his head and said, "Hahaha, I knew that Mo'er is very talented." Rubbing his hands together Looking at the kneepad, he thought to himself: "Mo'er, I will come back to accompany you when I end this battle."

Now Cheng Mo is the apple of the eye of those young ladies. A group of people surrounded him and came to the racetrack. Zhou Zhihan, who couldn't squeeze in, widened his angry eyes, but when he saw Shangguan Qiurong, who was even more angry, The haze was swept away, and he hummed a little tune.

This made Shangguan Qiurong very angry: "Huh, be proud, you are capable in literary talent, I think you will fall to death after the horse race." There was a missing maid in the crowd, and no one noticed it, only Qing Fengyue noticed Yes, I found a reason to go to the toilet and followed the maid.

The maid took a path and led the crowd to the racetrack. She took out a bag of white powder from her sleeve, looked around to make sure there was no one there, and fed the powder to the thousand-mile horse marked with Cheng Mo.

After the maid hurriedly left, Qing Fengyue walked out from the wall, changed the signs of Cheng Mo and Shangguan Qiurong, and went back along the original road as if nothing had happened.

Qing Fengyue didn't know why she would help a person she didn't know very well and wanted to use. Besides, when she returned to the Demon Realm, she would forget what happened over the past 20 years and keep it in her mind.

After thinking about it for a while, Qing Fengyue couldn't figure it out, and Qing Fengyue didn't want to, anyway, no one else could control what he wanted to do, so he couldn't see others bullying others inexplicably, just like when he stood up for Xiu Qing.

Xiu Qing of the Demon Palace is currently arranging the affairs of the Demon Realm, but the Demon Lord was not found, so the elders assigned the task to Xiu Qing.Xiu Qing, who was sitting in the main hall, rubbed his eyes that hadn't closed his eyes for several days: "Where has this demon lord gone? I've searched all the places I should look for, but he still hasn't disappeared." Since that day, Xiu Qing has been following Qing Fengyue for 20 years, and it's not used to the sudden separation now.

It would be a lie to say that I don't like the Demon Lord, but he is a subordinate and dare not climb high, and the Demon Lord has always regarded himself as his younger brother. The Demon Lord loves him very much, but it is not the kind of love he wants .

Xiuqing also knew that he could not go beyond, so he kept this love in his heart, told the wind, told Shanquan, let it pass with time.

Thinking about Xiu Qing, he fell asleep. In his dream, he dreamed that Qing Fengyue had returned, and they were in a simple but cozy house.He is cooking, Qing Fengyue is lighting the fire, what a happy two people...