Chapter 496: Tracing Powder

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Chapter 496: Tracing Powder

Among all the spirit beasts, the wild bull is one of the few spirit beasts that can be domesticated artificially, with great strength and tameness, and occupies a place in the exchanges between merchants and merchants.

Of course, this is just a tamed bull, if you live in the mountains, you must be led into madness, and you will have to go on a rampage. It won't be like this, the wild surname in his eyes is replaced by a timid look......

Seeing that the first person took out a magnificent guqin, stroked the qin and played, the faint sound of the piano came. Lu Xu's face was still solemn, and he was secretly worried in his heart. The wild cow is sluggish, and it is difficult to make it cry, and he is also self-aware, knowing that his flute has not yet reached the point of curbing the clouds......

In this way, rubbing the Cui Lingxiao in his hand, a bold plan came to mind......

But it was said that Zifeng's brows were also tightly locked at this time, not that he was not involved in vocal music, but that he had only discovered one thing now, that is, there was nothing in the talisman bag, and there was a simple guqin in Qingyun Town before, so could it be that he had to borrow it from others?

The sound of the piano in front of me was like a grievance, like a cry, like a complaint, and the mourning was tactful, and the whole hall echoed with an elegiac twilight...... The air of sadness lingered, trying to awaken the resonance of the wild bull, but to the disappointment, the wild bull on the opposite side did not react, and was still cramped and uneasy, where there were signs of tears.

Seeing that the time for a stick of incense was about to come, the man in a gorgeous robe couldn't help but ooze fine sweat from his forehead, and the regular piano sound began to scatter disorganized......

It's just that until the end of time, the sound of the piano is overwhelming, and I can only end up with hatred and get up and leave. This was followed by the second person......

Third Person ...... Sixth Man ......

As a result, all of them were like this, until the seventh person, Zifeng only felt a wave of mourning in his divine consciousness, and he seemed to have fallen into a gloomy world. hurriedly focused his eyes on the scene, but saw a middle-aged man in plain clothes, his eyes slightly closed, allowing his fingers to run over the same simple guqin in front of him, and the sound of the qin gently stirred his heart......

I could clearly see the originally restless brute bull in the field, and his steps slowly slowed down, as if he was soaked by the sound of the piano in front of him, and his tense body relaxed.

Not only the brute bull, but also everyone in and outside the hall, the impetuous hearts slowly precipitated in the tactful sound of the piano, towards the depths of the heart lake, slowly descending, the complicated thoughts gradually became lighter, but the color became darker and darker......

Although I was reluctant, the scenes in the deepest part of my heart automatically came to mind, sadness, crying, and frustration...... This series of words, can't stop lining up in front of you, you can stubbornly avoid one of them, two, but there will be a word, can catch your heart that you don't have time to hide, so that the eyes that have been dry for a long time are moistened by a kind of rain.

"This ......" Lu Xu was a little stunned, he didn't believe that someone could really make the brute cow cry...... Even though the sound is so sentimental.

But the scene in front of him could not be questioned, it was indeed happening.

But just when everyone thought that the wild bull in front of them would inevitably shed tears, an inopportune cry outside the field woke everyone up, "It's time!" There was helplessness and regret in this voice, but more of it was a kind of sadness that was exaggerated and difficult to hide.

Only then did everyone notice that the incense beside them had been extinguished, and only a faint wisp of smoke rose up......

With a hook in his hand, thousands of piano sounds suddenly disappeared. With a sigh, the man slowly stood up, shook his head, as if talking to himself, and as if he was saying to the wild bull in front of him, "It seems that I still haven't entered your inner world...... sighed, touched the bull's head, and walked away......

Zifeng wanted to come forward to ask for a few words, but he didn't want the man to think hard, he was obviously immersed in the reflection just now, so he could only stand in place and watch him gradually disappear from sight.

Maybe it won't be long before this person's name will be known to everyone, he is the famous Qin Sage of Xuantian in the future, Xiaoyaozi......

Another person tried to no avail, and now only Zifeng and Lu Xu were left on the field. But seeing that Lu Xu's complexion was calm, he confidently took out a jade flute with a whole body of emerald green from the Xuanming ring, this flute is called Cui Ling, and is listed as one of the top ten jade flutes in Xuantian with its verdant voice and agility.

It's just that when he took out the jade flute, Lu Xu deliberately rubbed the jade flute back and forth on the long sleeve a few times, and this scene was ignored by everyone. Only Shi Niang on the side flashed a trace of imperceptible anger in her eyes, as if she saw something that shouldn't have happened.

said that Lu Xu stood in front of the manniu, and then looked behind the curtain affectionately, "This song: gloomy **, I hope Miss Lan Xian can like ......" and then a distant flute sound floated out......

Perhaps, but it is obviously inferior to the sound of Xiaoyaozi's piano just now, and it can be observed from the reaction of everyone and the expression of the brute. There is no intention, just like a person has a form but no god, he can smell and hear, but he cannot appreciate it......

Even a sigh came from the curtain, where is this 'gloomy ** song', and how much hypocrisy and hypocrisy are contained in it. Those who are gloomy, those who need music will express their frustration and melancholy through the sound of the flute...... But Lu Xu's flute sound did not touch the inside, let alone the infection from the inside out......

But only a moment later, a strange scene appeared, and the bull's pebbly-bright eyes became hazy......

"Look, it's tears, it's really tears......" The rich man standing behind Lu Xu cheered happily, what a difficult thing it was to 'play the piano to the cow', his cousin was able to do it.

Lu Shuguang's faces became unprecedentedly solemn, "Damn! If Lan Xian really let this bastard rob him, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

"Don't worry, isn't the boss on it yet, what's the hurry!" Li Gaofeng pretended to be calm and said, in fact, they knew the difficulty better than anyone else.

"Kill him? Can you? Even if you kill him, let the boss slaughter. However, he Lu Xu won't be cheating, right?" Ge Jinqi guessed randomly, maybe he really couldn't guess correctly.

But when the three of them looked at Zi Feng, they found that Zi Feng was standing there like a person who was fine, without the slightest expression on his face, wasn't he anxious at all?

Looking at the reaction of the brute bull in front of him, the corners of Lu Xu's mouth couldn't help but pout with a smug smile, what he expected. There is more and more liquid in the eyes of the bull, converging, and it seems that it is about to flow down......

As if evaporating, the sight of the wild bull returned to clarity again, as if nothing had happened, "What! how could it be?" The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Lu Xu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Trace fans, are you running out?" a faint voice rang out in the room......

(I'm sorry, there are two things this week, one is Thursday's exam, and the other is to go to Nanlin, Nanjing, on the weekend, to participate in the interview of college students' village officials, so I can only guarantee two shifts in the next few days, and the exam week is coming, so I can't help it...... Almost all of the time I can contribute this semester is dedicated to novels, and it's time to be busy studying...... After the exam, No. 1 will return to its peak state...... I look forward to your understanding, and I'm sorry again)

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