At the foot of Huashan Mountain.
An unknown tavern in Huayin County.
The owner of this tavern is an ugly hunchback.
So there is not much business.
But his wine is really good.
Linghu Chong often comes to buy wine in secret.
But today...
It is not Linghu Chong who comes to Huashan Mountain to buy wine.
It is not Cheng Buyou and others.
It is Yue Buqun who comes for the first time.
"It is so remote."
After copying the Lotus Treasure Mirror, Yue Buqun wanted to send someone to deliver it.
But he heard that the wine of this tavern used to be very bad, but now it is famous far and wide.
It is also heard that the owner of this tavern is a hunchback who will not get angry no matter what you say or scold.
Especially when I heard that there is a white-haired old man drinking Bawang wine there occasionally.
So.
He made this trip himself.
It was just down the mountain anyway.
With his Qinggong, he could reach there in a hundred breaths.
"It's a little dark."
"Fortunately it's still dry, without the annoying dampness and rats."
Although Yue Buqun had sensed a certain aura.
But he didn't go there directly.
Instead, he looked around leisurely.
"Shopkeeper."
"No wine again..."
Li Xunhuan called out weakly.
He leaned against the wooden board, his right arm resting flat on the wine table, holding an empty wine pot in his hand. "Zero two zero"
His eyes were blurred.
Seemingly out of focus.
At this time.
A man walked up to him.
After looking carefully and finding that it was Yue Buqun, he was indifferent.
"Have a drink?"
Li Xunhuan actually invited him.
Pah.
Yue Buqun did not respond.
What responded to him was an extremely thick treasure book.
"Shiyin asked me to return it to you."
As soon as these words came out, Li Xunhuan's originally drunken eyes suddenly brightened.
But he didn't wait for him to get up.
Magnificent.
Magnificent.
The awe-inspiring sword intent suppressed him back.
"Shiyin!"
"Where is Shiyin?"
"Why doesn't she come to see me?"
Li Xunhuan still didn't care and was very emotional.
"How dare you see her?"
Yue Buqun looked indifferent.
Now Lin Shiyin is not only his junior sister.
She is also his confidante in music.
How could I allow this playboy to harass her again.
"I..."
Li Xunhuan paused.
Yes.
How could I face her?
It was he who tore up the engagement in public.
It was he who disgusted her with his debauchery day and night.
It was he who pushed her to someone else.
So many things.
This is what has led to the present.situation.
"You think it's fulfillment."
"You think it's sacrifice."
"It's all your wishful thinking."
Yue Buqun asked coldly: "From beginning to end, you never asked for Shiyin's opinion, and never respected Shiyin's emotions and likes and dislikes."
Li Xunhuan's hands were shaking.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Lose?"
Yue Buqun sneered: "When you treated her as a gift, as a singer who could be given away at will, have you ever thought about this problem?"
Looking at Li Xunhuan who was almost collapsed, Yue Buqun's eyes had no pity, but only increasingly strong rejection.
For him.
Late love is cheap as grass.
He personally sent away the woman he loved most and who also loved him deeply.
Then he ran to the outside of the pass to pretend to be a love saint.
Finally, he ran back and pretended to be a guardian.
This is not affection.
But it is mean.
A sick masochist.
"I..."
Li Xunhuan tried to restrain himself.
But he could not suppress the turbulent Qi in his body.
A trace of blood began to slowly flow out from the corner of his mouth.
The moment Lin Shiyin chose to become a monk, he felt that his heart was broken.
But in fact.
The moment he tore up the engagement, Lin Shiyin's heart was already dead.
At this moment.
He finally realized his hypocrisy and betrayal.
But the matter is done.
There is no turning back.
"Remember."
"Shiyin will be my junior sister of Huashan Sect in the future."
Yue Buqun did not say anything else.
Just left.
The last sentence was a warning.
Also expelled.
"Ah..."
The hunchback, the owner of the tavern, watched Yue Buqun go away.
Finally, he sighed.
The third place in the weapon list was not even able to struggle in front of Huashan Sect.
This is a kind of sadness.
It is also a great irony.
Falling Wild Goose Peak.
Lonely pine and breeze.
This time, there is no starry sky to accompany.
The moonlight is also weak.
Yue Buqun polished the new flute slowly.
Bai Feifei was more relaxed.
She just leaned lazily beside Yue Buqun.
She didn't even bother to play the strings.
A person in white appeared in the steep mountain road.
The few strands of light green fluttering on the clothes added a bit of free and easy to this infinitely beautiful figure.
"Shiyin."
"You need to practice your body movements a little."
Yue Buqun smiled and handed over the newly compiled music score.
He is still a plagiarist.
It's just that this time the plagiarism is more artistic.
Because it is a piece of music adapted from a pure piano piece.
There are no lyrics.
Only the meaning=|"This song is so unique..."
Bai Feifei was still so lazy, but Lin Shiyin had already sighed.
"Really?"
Bai Feifei stood up, took it and looked at it. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
She was shocked again.
This is a different style of music.
It can even be said to be subversive and innovative.
It contains extremely rich playing techniques.
There is also an indescribable extraordinary artistic conception. []
The more I read, the more shocked I am.
The more I think about it, the more I admire it.
"Senior Brother?"
Bai Feifei raised her head slightly.
The look in her eyes when she looked at Yue Buqun was a little complicated.
There was confusion.
There was also admiration.
There was also undisguised infatuation.
"Master, you are so talented."
Lin Shiyin's heart was in turmoil.
She used to think that Yue Buqun was at most a master who was good at showing off his knowledge of art.
But now it seems that no matter how good the third place is, or how talented he is, they will pale in comparison to Yue Buqun.
Because Yue Buqun can become the master of music just by this "original" piece of music.
"You should cultivate your tune first."
Yue Buqun smiled.
Then.
Intermittent music came from Luoyan Peak.
Feng Qingyang, who was cultivating in the mountains, raised his eyebrows slightly.
Feng Buping, who was in seclusion, was slightly moved and walked out of the Siguo Cliff Cave.
In a place where he could overlook Luoyan Peak, someone looked at the three people under the lonely pine tree with a lost look.
Not long after.
This tune named "Moonlight" began to be born.
The moment the strings were plucked.
The notes seemed to be materialized.
It was peaceful.
And gentle.
It shone gently on the earth like moonlight.
Nourished all spirits like nectar.
The sound of flutes and flutes echoed.
It formed a harmony that went straight into the soul.
The end of clear, warm and harmonious is quietness.
This is not only the peace of the body.........
Even the soul was soothed.
This soft light.
The peaceful mood really has the beauty of moistening things silently.
It makes people contemplate.
It makes people think.
At this time, in front of the Cliff of Repentance, Feng Buping stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the moon.
The sword path in his heart was in subtle harmony with the world.
Feng Qingyang also opened his eyes.
No practice.
No enlightenment.
He just let his mind completely empty.
Let all sword paths return to their original state, to nothingness.
And someone in the dark.
He listened absentmindedly and watched the three people from Luoyan Peak.
He realized Yue Buqun's talent.
Appreciated Bai Feifei's beauty.
More importantly, it was the first time he saw Lin Shiyin so focused and so happy.
It turned out that Lin Shiyin could also be happy.
It turned out that Lin Shiyin also had beauty and talent that did not belong to the human world.
At the moment when this information appeared.
He realized it.
But he regretted it even more.
In this extremely soft and peaceful music, a certain transformation was nurtured.
A certain choice that he did not want and was unwilling to accept.
The song was over.
There was a stream of light between Bai Feifei's beautiful eyes.
Lin Shiyin's face was intoxicated, and her expression was victorious.
"Brother."
Bai Feifei had a telepathic connection and asked, "This song seems incomplete?"
She is also a master of the world's qin art.
Naturally, she can recognize some incompleteness and regrets.
"Yeah."
Yue Buqun did not hide it.
This piece of music has three parts in total.
That is, three major movements.
Each represents the original author's life experience at three stages.
"Hurry up and tell me."
"Brother, you've got me hooked."
Bai Feifei didn't shy away from asking while holding Yue Buqun's arm.
Lin Shiyin couldn't help blushing as she saw Yue Buqun's arm being trapped in that beauty.
She also admired Bai Feifei's boldness.
But she knew that Bai Feifei and Ning Zhongze had reached some secret agreement.
She thought it was Yue Buqun's tacit consent.
So she didn't think too much about it.
"Junior sister."
Yue Buqun apologized to Lin Shiyin first.
The two girls were confused.
Then he said: "This piece of music was inspired by Junior Sister. It is divided into three movements. The one we are playing in 4.2 is the third movement, and the emotions of the first and second movements are not suitable for the moment."
"Why?"
Bai Feifei was excited.
It's like a hungry wolf seeing a peerless beauty, but can't touch it.
It's also like an evil ghost seeing a super banquet, but can't eat it.
"It's not because I'm stingy."
"It's just that it's really not suitable."
Yue Buqun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Although he felt very comfortable at the moment, he still had to refuse with determination.
"When is it suitable?"
Lin Shiyin couldn't help herself.
Hurry up and ask.
The beautiful big eyes just looked at it.
Yue Buqun was instantly under great pressure.
"When can you completely open your heart and face the past."
"That's when I share it."
Yue Buqun did not hide it.
He spoke his concerns honestly.
"It turns out that the root is me."
Lin Shiyin was slightly surprised.
Bai Feifei also looked at Lin Shiyin curiously.
At this time.
She vaguely understood.
But she became more curious.
"Yeah."
"ShiyinYin will change herself soon. ”
Lin Shiyin smiled confidently.
Because from the moment she became a Huashan disciple, she had made a choice in her heart.
At this moment, she was just more determined..
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