In Qingzhou Lake, there is an endless stream of boat boats, and there are women standing outside the boats, enjoying the beautiful scenery of fireworks.

Inadvertently, I turned my eyes and saw the young man on the lakeside, his long flowing hair, half white for a moment, turned silver, dancing with the wind, and his eyes couldn't help but be stupid.

I saw that the young man was slender and had an outstanding temperament, he was an extremely handsome and beautiful man, and he stood there at random, as if he was one with this beautiful scenery, without distinguishing from each other, but his figure standing there seemed so lonely.

"What a handsome young man. "Many tourists have noticed the young man on the shore, and the white hair that appeared at that moment is not a spell?

"What are you looking at?" A young man on a cruise ship walked to the bow of the boat, looked at the woman standing there and asked, following the woman's gaze, he also saw Ye Futian's figure, and when he saw that face and that temperament, even if he was a man, he had a faint sense of jealousy.

"He was in tears, and his head turned white for a moment, I don't know for whom?" the woman said softly.

"Maybe it's a trick. The man smiled noncommittally, he took out a shirt and draped it over the woman's body, and said softly, "It's cold outside, let's go in." ”

"Yes. The woman nodded, reluctantly retracting her gaze, and then entered the painting boat.

Many people in the lake looked at Ye Futian, and a bold woman smiled when the cruise ship passed by Ye Futian's side: "Childe come up and sit?"

However, the young man did not seem to look at her, but still stood there alone, feeling bored, and rowed away.

Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the lakeside, took out a guqin, and played the piano in front of the lakeside.

Very simple piano music, no power, only artistic conception, melodious sound, as if also integrated into this picture, no sadness, no tears, only cheerful, as if to depict a very beautiful picture, that is the budding love of teenagers and girls, pure and beautiful.

In the artistic conception of the piano sound, many people feel that they have traveled through time and space, returned to the youthful era, and remembered their youthful love.

At the end of the song, Ye Futian got up and left, strolling back to the courtyard.

After a period of time, Ye Futian and Hua Fengliu lived a very quiet life, Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin sat in the courtyard every day to bask in the sun, play piano music, and rarely went out to walk around, as if they really lived a reclusive life, they never mentioned Hua Jieyu, no one wanted to mention it, and they didn't dare to mention it.

I can only hope that time can erase the pain.

Ye Futian's life is also simple and regular, he sits in the courtyard with his teacher and sister every day and chats, and at night he goes to Qingzhou Lake for a walk at will, and even his cultivation seems to be left behind by him.

On this day, outside the courtyard, an old man knocked on the door and walked in, smiling at Hua Fengliu and said: "Listening to you play the piano music every day has gradually become a habit, how can people like you come to Qingzhou City?"

The old man is also a character who has experienced some ups and downs, he went out when he was young, and he has seen some big people in the Heavenly Realm of the Law Phase, but he doesn't have the temperament of Hua Fengliu, although he is old, he can also guess that these people are not simple.

"Sit, old gentleman. Hua Fengliu said, the old man was not polite, and sat in the courtyard with Hua Fengliu.

"When I get old, I go back to my hometown. Hua Fengliu smiled in response to the old man's previous question.

"Well, the small island of Qingzhou City is also quiet. The old man smiled and said: "That handsome brother, it's your son, he was born really handsome, and he has the potential to be blue." ”

Hua Fengliu smiled and did not deny that Ye Futian was indeed like a biological child to them.

"It's just that the young man is white-headed, and he doesn't know what he has experienced, and he doesn't ask much, if there is really any knot that can't be untied, it will pass in a few days. The old man persuaded, living next to each other, he often heard the sound of the piano here, although quiet, but hidden sadness, this family, afraid that there is a story, so he came to persuade.

"Thank you, sir. Hua Fengliu nodded.

"Alright, the old decay won't bother you. The old man left the courtyard as he spoke, and Hua Fengliu sighed.

These days, Ye Futian's hair is turning white every day, and when he came to Qingzhou City, he was full of black hair, but now, his hair is as white as snow.

How sad it must be for a young man to be white-headed.

Now, Hua Fengliu doesn't want anything else, his biggest hope is that in the Holy Dao Palace, there can be good news coming, he doesn't want someone who suddenly comes one day to forcibly take Ye Futian away.

He had already lost his favorite daughter, and if anything happened to this disciple who regarded him as his own, he didn't dare to think about it.

Qingzhou Lake has always been one of the most popular places in Qingzhou City, Ye Futian will come to the lakeside every day to walk, play a piano song on the lakeside, unconsciously a period of time has passed, Kyushu has not moved, of course he didn't think about it.

During this time, many people who like to swim in the lake have heard that a white-haired young man will play by the lake every day, it is said that he was born extremely handsome, the son is like jade, the jade tree is in the wind, the silver hair is like snow, with his temperament, the woman is intoxicated.

These days, there are even women in the land of fireworks who want to invite the young man as a guest of honor, but the other party does not look at it.

Therefore, there are a lot of rumors about this white-haired young man now, and some people say that he may miss his old friend and miss his first love.

Some people also said that maybe they were betrayed by their beloved woman, and they were too sad, so they could only miss the good times of the past, and they were intoxicated with it and unwilling to get out.

However, no one has ever recognized him, although he was once extremely famous in Qingzhou City, and even once caused an earthquake in Qingzhou City, but time has passed, and he has been in Qingzhou City for more than ten years since the last time, and people who have heard him may not know him, even if they have seen him from afar, they may not be able to recognize him now when they see him with white hair.

On this day, Qingzhou Lake is still so beautiful, in the lake, there is a flat boat flowing along the lake, on the boat, there is a pair of beautiful people, the man is handsome and extraordinary, more than 30 years old, there is a unique charm on the body, the woman is also extremely good-looking, although she has been a woman, but it adds a bit of charm, a tight red dress and long skirt, the figure is perfectly supported.

"Master Yang, Mrs. Someone passed by and recognized the two of them, apparently these two were quite famous in Qingzhou City.

The Yang family and the Feng family are both the top families in Qingzhou City, Yang Xiu is extremely talented, Yushu is in the wind, Miss Feng Qingxue is the same, beautiful and moving, and her cultivation talent is also very good, when Yang Xiu pursued Feng Qingxue for five years, many people were moved, and finally the two came together and became a couple, becoming a good story in Qingzhou City.

Now Yang Xiu and Feng Qingxue are both teaching in Qingzhou School Palace, today's Qingzhou School Palace is different from before, after several changes, the overall strength is not the same as back then, both of them have the strength of the law realm, Feng Qingxue even went out to travel, and returned a few years later to go to Qingzhou School Palace.

Both of them will nod their heads when they see the person who greets them, and they appear approachable.

At this time, there was the sound of the piano coming from the lake in the distance, and they looked in the direction of the lakeside, and saw a white-haired figure playing the piano, surrounded by many people.

"Qingxue, it is said that there is a wonderful person on the shore of Qingzhou Lake during this time, and he will play a song on the lakeside every day, and then leave, there are many rumors about him, some people say that they saw him with their own eyes for a moment of gray hair. Yang Xiu smiled and said: "And I heard that this pianist is handsome and extraordinary, and it is difficult to compare with Qingzhou City, many women want to invite him to a painting boat, but he has never paid attention to it, isn't it wonderful?"

"When did you like these anecdotes, too? Feng Qingxue said with a smile.

"I'm also a suave person, this person is called the person who overshadowed Qingzhou City, I'm curious to see it. Yang Xiu said with a smile.

"What if it's really better looking than you?" said Feng Qingxue smiled.

"I can still stop others from being better than me, but no matter how beautiful the skin is, can it still seduce my wife. Yang Xiu said jokingly, and the boat headed in that direction, gradually approaching the lake.

Feng Qingxue's demeanor is casual, she has never paid much attention to this kind of thing, but when she listened carefully to this music, she gradually fell into that artistic conception, from the sound of the piano, it seems that she can feel the purity and immaculate of her youth.

The melodious piano sound has a wonderful charm, which can take people's thoughts through time and space, back to the past, Feng Qingxue involuntarily recalled her youth, when she was innocent and flawless, but she was also willful and ignorant, and missed someone, although she knew that the other party had long since blamed her, but every time she thought of it, she would have a faint sense of loss.

Although time has diluted everything, she will no longer miss it as often as she did when she was a wife, but occasionally it rings, there will still be a faint sadness, in addition, there is a trace of memories, after all, it was the most beautiful youth.

"This pianist has a high level of musical attainment. Yang Xiu praised it, and was also attracted by the sound of the qin, he looked at Feng Qingxue, only to see that at this time Feng Qingxue was infected by the sound of the qin, and he was also a little curious about the person who played the qin music.

As the distance shortened and her vision became clearer, she felt a sense of familiarity from the figure playing with her head down.

"Is it an illusion?" Feng Qingxue said secretly in her heart, perhaps, because of the memories that the sound of the piano brought her.

But for some reason, her heart couldn't calm down and beat slightly.

The sound of the piano was still there, drifting into her ears, the boat was getting closer and closer, she listened quietly, for some reason, the little memories that had not appeared for many years were all present in her mind because of that sense of familiarity.

Moreover, the boat was getting closer and closer, the sense of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger, Feng Qingxue's heart was beating, and she tried to see the face under the white hair.

The young man plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and a few strands of white hair hung down in front of his forehead, blocking his face, until the sound of the piano stopped, and the young man slowly raised his head.

When she saw his face clearly, Feng Qingxue's heart trembled fiercely, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Especially when I saw the silver hair, the tears could no longer be stopped.

He has become famous all over the world, and everyone in the Nandou Kingdom knows it, but when he says goodbye, why is he white!