The Legend of Futian

After Qin Yin stopped, Ye Wuchen, the rest of his life, and Lou Lanxue all came to the courtyard, looking forward to Ye Futian.

Shen Yu also stood aside, as if he hadn't calmed down yet.

Ye Futian looked back at the people and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"What are you stimulating?" Ye Futian often said, Qin Yin is the state of mind. He often listens to Ye Futian playing the piano. He is naturally very sensitive to the mood of the piano. Although he does not have the talent in this area, he listens more Once you understand, let alone, that mood is easy to feel.

Ye Futian hasn't seen such a state of mind for a long time since he came out of the wasteland to the deserted state. At the end of the piano sound just now, he was full of arrogance and arrogant.

Moreover, this tune is something he has never heard before.

"Very casually, have an opinion?" Ye Futian stared at the rest of his life, unexpectedly, was seen through.

The encounter these days did make him a little unhappy and slightly depressed.

"Can't you say anything." The rest of his life murmured weakly.

"What is this song?" Ye Wuchen asked. He felt that the mood of the song was wonderful. From plain to passionate, his husband was proud of the world. When he had such a mentality, he broke everything.

"I don't know, it was just made up, or would you help me get a name?" Ye Futian said.

A few people were silently looking at Ye Futian, blindly compiled?

Full marks!

"Call it Fenghua." Lou Lanxue said, the word Fenghua fits the mood of Qinqu.

"Fenghua." Ye Futian murmured, then nodded: "Okay, the title of the song, Fenghua."

"Well, it's getting dark, let's go to rest." Ye Futian said again, a few people nodded, Ye Wuchen and the rest of his life went to the bamboo forest in the backyard. In the other direction, Shen Yu stayed here and looked at Ye Futian. Where will she live afterwards?

In the past, although I worked in Xiange, I was not eligible to live in Xiange.

"You don't find a place to rest and watch what I do. Are you going to accompany me through this long night?" Ye Futian looked at Shen Yu with a smile.

The little girl turned red and fled.

"Eh ..." Ye Futian saw Shen Yu's movement, thinking he was so scary?

Maybe it's exciting, Ye Futian thought.

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The last day of the ten thousand year of Shenzhou came quietly, and the end of the year's Holy City was even more prosperous and lively.

Qingyun Street is even more so as the main trading center of Shengtian City. On this day, the broad Qingyun Street is full of people, and there are powerful monsters walking on the street. It's like getting used to it, even a child won't have the slightest fear.

"It's lively." At this point, a pedestrian walked along Qingyun Street, one of the handsome young men in white with emotion.

This pedestrian is Ye Futian them.

These days they have been practicing in Xiange. At the end of today, it is difficult to get around.

"How can you stay in the trading place of the main city in the eastern part of the deserted city? Look at that castle." Lou Lanxue stretched out his hand and pointed his finger to a place in the distance, where there was a huge black castle covering the vastness place.

"It's a monster castle. In it, you can trade all kinds of powerful monsters. The animal master can earn huge resources for practice. There are monsters of all levels in it." Lou Lanxue said softly, the last time she I took a look and was shocked.

In Holy City, as long as it is rich enough, nothing is impossible.

"Monsters are also valuable, don't we just have one?" Ye Futian murmured, looking behind him, his head shrinking, and he looked at Ye Futian with big eyes, boss, this kind of joke can't be opened. what.

"But it is estimated that this product is difficult to sell." Ye Futian thought for a while and gave up again. Heifengdiao patted his **** and scared the lord.

Such a monster as good as Eagle Lord, this guy is willing to sell?

Too inhumane.

"Lou Lan, see if there are any good-looking magic clothes, you should pick a few." Ye Futian faced Lou Lan Xuedao. He had many clothes selling magic clothes in the attic on both sides of the street. Many people think for themselves Family, younger generation to choose gifts.

The end of Sacred City is much more luxurious than the former Eastern Wasteland.

Rich resources are different.

"No more." Lou Lanxue shook her head gently.

"Shen Yu, go with her." Ye Futian said, "You can choose it yourself."

"Um." Shen Yu nodded, and then pulled Lou Lanxue away. Ye Futian waited for some time. When the two returned, they had something in their hands.

Ye Futian thought, unfortunately, my family's interpretation was not there.

However, it seems that more efforts must be made. In the future, the area of ​​Zhongzhou City in Huangzhou will be more prosperous. When receiving a comment, we must take her to feel this atmosphere.

A year has passed, and I don't know how jieyu is doing now.

"What is this place?" Ye Futian and his party walked on the street. When they saw that there was an elegant manor beside the street, there was a piano sound coming out.

"Qinfang, the place where Guqin and Qinyin magic trade, is very famous." Shen Yudao.

When Ye Futian heard her words show a strange color, he suddenly came up with an idea. These days he has been thinking about how to be self-reliant and earn resources for spiritual practice.

Today, it seems that this piano workshop can be tried.

"Go." Ye Futian thought of this and said aloud, raised his feet and walked towards Qinfang.

The Qinfang is elegant and clean, clean and dust-free, and the winding paths are secluded. There is a young and beautiful woman to receive. When they learn that Ye Futian wants to trade piano music, they lead them to an elegant pavilion. A piece of Guqin.

"Let's get started." An old man was sitting in front of the piano, and the owner of the piano workshop had to know the level of the piano. If it was too bad, he would not be eligible to trade here.

The tablature, of course, cannot be easily shown to others, it will be stolen directly, so I have to play the demonstration directly.

Ye Futian sat in front of the Guqin and played his own piano music.

As Qin Yin came out, Fenghua's artistic conception gradually revealed, and the old man's expression became serious, listening to this piano music.

Qinqu from peaceful to manic, there seems to be a free and unrestrained sense of carelessness, no longer suppressing his emotions, the young and frivolous meaning completely burned, boiling, anger, roaring, lightning flashing in the world, the endless thunder image Into the will of the piano sound.

The old man closed his eyes and felt quietly. He felt that the thunder aura of space was controlled by Qin Yin. The mood of Qin Yin was very strong.

After the end of the song, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian. He smiled and said, "Well, what's the name of this song? Whose hand is it?"

"Fenghua, self-made." Ye Futian looked up and said to the old man.

The old man's pupils contracted and looked at Ye Futian, "Isn't he kidding?"

Although the creation of piano music is not new, many accomplished piano masters can do it, but at the age of Ye Futian, creating such a mood music, this is a bit shocking.

"Not a joke." Ye Futian said.

"There are two options. One, Qinfang can now auction this piano song; the second, the brother directly sells this song to Qinfang, the brother can choose." The old man said.

"Auction." Ye Futian didn't hesitate. Many people bid before they could see the true value of the music.

"Well, but Qinfang itself will participate in this auction," said the old man with a smile. "Notice the people in Qinfang that there is a potential famous song to be auctioned soon."

"Yes." The two maids next to him nodded and went to spread the word.

"Brother, if you auction, you will have to play it again later. In addition, if the auction is successful, our piano workshop will take half the benefits. If it is a trading instrument, it will be valued by the instrument."

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. "Can you hide your identity while playing the piano?"

"No problem." The old man nodded with a smile.

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Qinlou is the auction place of Qinfang.

At this time, all the people in the Qinfang came to the Qinlou, and it seemed quite lively at the moment. There were many people under the Qinlou, and there were three floors in the upper room, which contained many elegant rooms, and many elegant rooms were at the moment. Everyone is here.

Qinfang is a well-known place in Shengtian City. Many very good piano sound spells and famous pianos are traded from here. Therefore, people who are good at piano and many piano mages often come here.

Today is the end of the year, and many people have come here. I heard that there are potential auctions of famous songs. People in Qinfang Square are all gathered here.

Piano music that can be called a potential famous piece is naturally extraordinary.

At this moment, an old man appeared on the steps in front of the piano building, and he waved: "Not much nonsense, everyone feels."

Anyway, he walked aside, and then the high platform on the steps shone brightly, and there was a spell coming. The situation on the step was blocked by spells, and he could see the high platform. There was a vague figure there, his hands. Fiddle, then began to play ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The moment the piano sounded, the piano building fell into absolute silence. The piano sound is pure and ethereal, and the mood is very strong. It can be seen that the accomplishment of the player on the piano must be Very deep.

As the piano sound gradually entered the state, the figures seemed to follow the mood of the piano sound and were completely substituted into it, feeling the mood of the piano sound, and the mood of the person playing.

Gradually, thunder and thunder in the piano building, there were horrific thunder visions, the mood of the piano sound is also constantly sublimated.

When the piano sound stopped, the piano building was still in absolute silence.

"Master's work," someone praised.

"Really superb."

"This is just a low-level piano sound spell. What's so special?" At this time, a voice of doubt came from the elegant room on the third floor of the attic.

There was a line of people sitting there, but the people outside were invisible.

The speaker was a young man with outstanding temperament, and there were powerful figures guarding him.

This person is a member of the Xishan Dragon Family. He does not understand the piano sound, but he can feel the power of the piano sound spell. Although the artistic conception is very good, it is only a heaven-level piano sound spell. I do n’t know why he dare to call it a famous song.

Today he came to Qinfang to find a real famous piano or famous song, otherwise it doesn't make any sense.

Because today is the end of the year, and it is also the fourteenth birthday of the little princess of the Dragon Family in Xishan, he is thinking of preparing a gift. The little princess of the Dragon family, who is good at piano, is the future imperial master.

Today's dinner in Xiyuan, I am afraid that many people in the family will prepare gifts. He wants to be different from others.

(End of this chapter)

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