Gu Jianqi, Tan Fanghua, like a dream

更新时间2016-2-1817:36:36字数：3127

<Soundtrack: Fengming Yushan (Original Sound of Ancient Sword. Pure Music)>

Since there is a covenant of Yuanmeng alliance, it is my responsibility, how can I be afraid of being burdened by her!Although I'm just a luthier, even if I risk my life, I still have to stand in front of her. All kinds of difficulties and dangers, I have my strength to stand in front of her!If there really is a day, even if the soul is torn apart and does not enter reincarnation, there will be no complaints or regrets... (Prince Changqin)

On the left peak of the snow-capped mountain, a slender girl in white was dancing with a sword, but she danced faster and faster.Finally stopped, the girl's face gradually became clear, it was Wuqingxue!Wuqingxue stood blankly for a while, then slashed fiercely with her sword, the snow layer in front of her was covered with sword marks.

Ruthless Xue sat paralyzed on the snow ground, lowered his head, and caressed a purple-blue snow sword, seemingly very sad. He put some snow on his lips, but slowly swallowed the snow into his stomach.After eating a handful of snow, Wuqingxue got up and held the long sword, and concentrated on dancing the sword again.

On the top of the right peak of the snow mountain, a 21-year-old young man in white robes sat behind a phoenix-shaped guqin, watching from a distance.

"Three days in a row, every day like this!" The white-robed youth sighed, "Sword, is it really so fascinating? This girl...the way she concentrates...is really beautiful..."

"The heart is hot and restless, and the mood is restless, so... naturally, you can't dance a good sword!" The white-robed youth sighed, but raised his hand lightly, and pressed his clean and slender fingers on the strings, gently rubbing and twisting slowly, peacefully The indifferent "You Feng Lai Xi" piano sound flows from the fingertips like a trickle, slowly flowing to the ruthless snow on the top of the left front.

The sound of the zither is rustling, and Wuqingxue's sword gradually slows down, elegant and graceful, opening and closing with a certain degree, just like a human sword.

For a long time, in the deep twilight, the young man slowly stopped the fingers that were plucking the strings, and looked at the infinite peak on the opposite side.

love snow.

Wuqingxue also stopped dancing her sword and looked at the white-robed youth from afar.For a long time, ruthless Xue Yingying moved towards the white-robed green girl.

Nian Fu saluted, then turned around and left without looking back.

The young man in white robe was quite lost for a moment, he got up and looked at the opposite peak and stood there for a long time, then sighed softly: "You just left like this?"

Turning around, he saw the red-haired god wearing a flaming red robe standing not far behind, looking meaningfully at the opposite peak.

The young man in white robe seemed to have found out what was going on in his mind, and couldn't help but blushed slightly: "Father!"

The red-robed god—the fire god Zhu Rong—looked at the white-robed youth and said, "Prince Changqin, I will stay here for a few more days."

Hearing the words, Prince Changqin felt a little joy in his heart, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Changqin will be with father!"

Zhu Rong nodded.

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Standing under the altar, Zhu Rong held a phoenix-shaped guqin in his palms, looked up at the top of the altar, and said in a loud voice, "Vulcan Zhu Rong, use 'Huang Lai' to match 'Xue' for the young prince's Chang Qin. I hope the Heavenly Master agrees!"

There was no sound on the top of the altar, and Zhu Rong couldn't help feeling a little nervous: "Isn't it allowed?"

After a long time, on the side of the altar, on the dark steps formed by the lines of dragons and auspicious clouds, there was the sound of slow footsteps, but it was Shuang who came down from the altar.

"Bu Yu, what does Tianshi think?" Zhu Rong stared at Shuang closely, and asked a little nervously.

Shuang walked straight in front of Zhu Rong, stared blankly at "Huang Lai" in Zhu Rong's palm, with deep reluctance in her eyes, but took "Huang Lai" from Zhu Rong's palm after a while, nodded and said: "The Heavenly Master has a destiny, The seventh day of next month is an auspicious day, please get married immediately!"

Zhu Rong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "In that case, I will go back and prepare immediately!"

Shuang turned around and glanced at the top of the altar, Fang nodded and said, "Very good!"

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"Changqin!"

"Father!" Prince Changqin hastily got up from behind Fenglaiqin to meet him, with a hint of anticipation and nervousness in his eyes.

"Oh." Zhu Rong laughed: "Are you nervous?"

Prince Changqin's face flushed a little: "Not... not..."

"Oh? That's good!" Zhu Rong walked past Prince Changqin, sat on the stone bench, poured himself a cup of tea from the teapot on the stone table, and tasted it slowly without looking at Prince Changqin.

Prince Changqin was a little embarrassed, stood aside at a loss, hesitated to speak several times.

Seeing it, Zhu Rong secretly smiled, but with a sullen face, he sighed.

"Father...Why are you sighing...Is it because things are not going well?" Prince Changqin asked stutteringly.

Zhu Rong just shook his head.

"The Celestial Master...doesn't allow it?" Prince Changqin's face turned pale, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Oh!" Zhu Rong sighed heavily.

Prince Changqin was stunned for a while, then smiled wryly: "I knew...Yuwu said...I'm just...a useless dim sum who can only play the piano...Why should I ask to marry the junior sister of the God of Wind and God of Rain... Kneel down Hugging your legs and begging...she is a fairy from the upper nine days...personally passed down by a celestial master...a character like a god of war...and I...just a luthier...I really don't deserve it..."

"Why underestimate yourself!" Zhu Rong couldn't hold back, and said with a smile: "The heavenly master has an order, and you can marry on the seventh day of the next month!"

Prince Changqin stared at Zhu Rong with wide eyes, unable to say a word for a while.

"Changqin?"

"Tianshi...Tianshi..." Prince Changqin couldn't believe it.

"Heavenly Master agrees!" Zhu Rong teased with a smile, "I'm about to get married, I'm so happy!"

"I agree..." Prince Changqin couldn't help smiling with his head bowed.

"Oh!" Zhu Rong sighed again.

"Why is father sighing?" Prince Changqin asked in astonishment.

"Changqin, you've only been with her for a few days. Are you really...willing to marry her? You have to understand that Emperor Xi wants you to marry her precisely because you are only a mediocre luthier. It will destroy her immortal foundation, make her fall into the world of mortals, and be trapped in the Three Realms. Xihuang's will must not be violated, but if you are unwilling...it is still too late...I will do my best to plan for you..."

"I am willing! I am willing to be Emperor Xi's weapon!" Prince Changqin looked towards Xuefeng's direction, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Such a beautiful woman... marrying her... is my blessing..."

"Changqin, you are a gentle and quiet good boy, but that little girl is not an easy-going lamp, she is very proud! If she finds out the truth in the future...you came by order to ask for marriage...I'm afraid...you won't be able to subdue She...I'm afraid you...will be bullied by her..."

"It's true that you are so proud!" Prince Changqin smiled as he recalled: "Father, don't worry... Although she is proud... she is also quite headstrong...but... kind and beautiful... no one can match... I treat her sincerely ...Even a hundred steel smelting will turn into soft fingers...If I can't subdue her...Maybe teach her to subdue me...Although I came here by order, I am sincere. If she knows, she still can't understand ...whatever she wants...you can do whatever you want...just a little girl...I just want to pamper her..."

Zhu Rong smiled wryly and shook his head: "Xueshi has a special status and heavy responsibilities. I'm afraid you will be burdened by her...in the future...if..."

"Father!" Prince Changqin interrupted with a smile, her tone was firm, her eyes shining like a deep pool shone with a moving brilliance: "Since there is an agreement of mandarin alliance, it is my responsibility, how can I be afraid of being burdened by her! Although I I'm just a luthier, but even if I risk my life, I still have to stand in front of her. I will stand in front of all the difficulties and obstacles! If there is a day, even if the soul is torn apart, Chang Qin , and no regrets!"

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Prince Changqin plays the piano on the right peak of the snow mountain every day, and Wuqingxue dances sword on the left peak of the snow mountain every day.

Accompanied by the peaceful and indifferent sound of the prince's Changqin, the sword in Wuqingxue's palm gradually ceased to move impatiently, and his swordsmanship attained by leaps and bounds.

It was the setting sun again, and the sky was full of rays of light, covering the left and right peaks of the snow-capped mountains in red light.

The left peak of the snow mountain.Wuqingxue withdrew her sword, Yingying thanked the prince Changqin Fushen.

The right peak of the snow mountain.The prince Changqin bowed to Wuqingxue in return.

The two looked into the distance, but neither spoke.

Wuqingxue turned to leave, but saw Shuang standing behind her, looking at the prince Changqin opposite.

Wu Qingxue bowed to Shuang Yingying Fushen: "Third Senior Brother!"

"Prince Changqin, the son of Vulcan Zhurong!" Shuang said softly, "He helps you with the sound of the piano, why don't you thank him?"

Wuqingxue lowered her eyes slightly: "Without a teacher's order, I dare not be good at it!"

Shuang froze for a moment, then stretched out her hand to caress the hair on the top of Xue's head: "Go, thank the prince Changqin, don't be afraid, it was approved by the Heavenly Master!"

Wuqingxue hesitated a little, but finally swept up and floated down in front of Prince Changqin.The two faced each other silently.

"Your piano, it sounds really nice..." After a long time, Wu Qingxue lowered her head slightly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands in front of her chest, scratching the hilt with her fingernails and saying, "Thank you!"

"Do you... want to try?" Prince Changqin was also a little embarrassed.

"Is it possible?" Wuqingxue raised her head, looking at Prince Changqin with sparkling eyes.

Prince Changqin nodded: "Naturally!"

Wuqingxue smiled, showing dimples at the corners of her mouth, walked over and slowly knelt behind the qin, put the sword on the side of the qin, and imitated the way the prince played the qin, lightly pressing her fingers on the strings, fingers slowly Slow dial.

I can only hear the "clank" sound of the piano, which hits my ears, but there is no rhythm, no tune.

"Heh..." Prince Changqin chuckled.

Wuqingxue blushed, and stopped her hands dumbly.

Prince Changqin walked to Wuqingxue's side, knelt down and sat down, stretched out one arm, gently encircled Wuqingxue, each held Wuqingxue's hand, and gently pressed it on the strings: "Come, I will teach you!"

Warm breath sprayed on the side of the ear, Ruthless Xue suddenly felt a little dazed, turned slightly to look at Prince Changqin, Prince Changqin didn't notice it, just focused on Xue's fingers, gentle and quiet.

Ruthless Xue Yang chuckled, warm as a spring breeze.

Concentrating on the strings under her finger, the slightly jerky music gradually began to flow at Xue's fingertips.

With a smile on the corner of Wuqingxue's mouth, she was focused and relaxed.

Prince Changqin turned his head sideways, staring at Wuqingxue's side face, looking at the dimples at the corners of Xuexue's mouth, involuntarily holding Xuexue's pale and cold fingertips tightly on the strings.

The violin stopped abruptly.

Wuqingxue was held in the arms of the prince Changqin, so close at hand, they looked at each other for a long time, and an unknown aura flowed between them.