Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 539: Fengya is ****
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He has a hard mouth, but his four brothers are uneasy. Several people can mix up to the present in the realm. Avoiding strength and weakening is one of the rules of life-saving. This Niu Youde is obviously unfathomable. They ca n’t figure out why Fang Ming is so obsessed. Is it worth the risk?
"Fair and free?" Yue Qianchou's ten fingers continually beat on the strings, with a sneer: "If fairness is really free, what is the secular and the real world? Everyone is fair, everyone also uses Do n’t fight hard and fight hard. People do n’t want to kill themselves, these eight words are most suitable for the realm of self-cultivation. "
Some words made the wilderness of the campfire fall into silence. Only Qin Yin wandered alone. Everyone was reflecting on what he had experienced in the realm of truth, and it was really that people did not exterminate themselves. Many people sighed slightly, pouring spirits into their throats ...
"Your thoughts are too one-sided and too radical, such as this old predecessor ..." Fang Ming arrogantly waved his fingers at the one-armed old man in the mountain pavilion, and said generously: "Cultivation is not advanced, it has been maintained silently for countless years Going to Guzhuang, not letting Guzhuang turn into a ruined wall, but also a place for me to wait for the casual repairs. Can you say that this old-timer's behavior was not destroyed by others? "
Fart patting is good, I hope people will save your life! Yue Qianchou gave him a disdainful glance, ignoring him, and the tune made by his fingers touching the strings was endlessly melancholy. Looking around, he smiled faintly: "There is wine now, drunk now, meeting each other in the future is a passerby, Niu Youde presents a song, and solves the lack of loose repair for the same Tianya passerby."
As soon as the words fell, ten fingers suddenly frantically flicked on the strings, making a mess of noise, and heard everyone's teeth numb.
Everyone stared at him with a crack in his mouth. He just said that he was warm, and it was disgusting here how to blink his eyes. The eyebrows of Dai under the green gauze wrinkled, and Fang Ming was pleased with his heart. It turned out to be pretentious ...
Just when everyone's mind was messed up, the noise of the eardrums stopped suddenly. When everyone was relieved, while breathing a sigh of relief, the beautiful melody of "Ding Ding Dong Dong" interwoven slowly into everyone's heart. When it seems that the summer is hot and unbearable, a dose of coolness suddenly gives himself a package, letting out a breath, at the same time, comforting people can't help but want to groan, so cool!
When the piano sounds bit by bit, when everyone opens their hearts, they listen to the tunes of Yue Qianchou and the tide, and the tone of the voice is whispered: "The world is out of my generation, and once I enter the rivers and lakes, I am reminded. , A drunken life! "
The night breeze is cool, the campfire is dazzling, and the crackling sound of firewood makes it difficult to pull everyone back from the trance. Just a few words of words, so that everyone immediately entered the undulating realm of realm with the tune.
The past calendar is in sight. Letting the public scatter a bit hard to look back, proud and frustrated one by one, how many blood and tears mixed in it. How much has been abandoned, and how much has been gained, how much has been abandoned or received? I don't know how long this dream will take? I don't know if the painstaking pursuit of these years is worth it.
"A drunken life ..." After many people whispered, they all smiled and shook their heads, and how to relieve their worries? Only mellow spirits! The casual repair sitting around the campfire, with the prelude of the piano music, the wine jar rose and fell, and the clear wine straight into the throat.
For a time, the aroma of wine wafted around, making this night full of campfires and confused, clear but impenetrable, and worth remembering forever. It ’s a lot of drunkenness in life. Everyone asks you not to be so free and easy, but you can get drunk tonight ...
Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing opened their mouths and looked at Yue Qianchou as if they did n’t know each other. Is this the same Boss as before? They followed Yue Qianchou for some time, and this Boss was very hard-working and always killer. And swear words like Lao Tzu and curse mother often hang in the mouth. It is really unimaginable, he could actually say such connotative words. And look at his now elegant and awake style, and the free and easy romantic play, quite scary!
Are we listening? Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing looked at each other in disbelief.
Six Yanyan girls on the side, they are really full of little stars, splendid! They all bent their knees and rested their chins, staring at him with indistinct blurry eyes ... This man really intoxicated women!
The eyes under the green veil, although originally circulating, have remained calm. However, there are now amazing ripples, like a pool of standing water, thrown into a small stone, which makes people feel up and down, it is difficult to calm down.
Fang Ming awakened suddenly, staring at Yue Qianchou unpredictably. Yue Qianchou tuned Suqin, and inadvertently handed him a look of contempt. Yes, Yue Qianchou is indeed despising him ...
What kind of elegance is actually pretending to be in front of Laozi. Fengya is a **** thing, it is played by people who are full of food and have nothing to do. Who has seen someone who does n’t even have enough stomach to pretend to be elegant? The thing that Feng Ya has raised by dogs, I do n’t want to toss as much as I want, and I have n’t played for a long time. Today, I let you know what an ancestor called Feng Ya, playing piano and singing and singing poetry, have n’t you seen it? This is called talented!
In the previous round of chaos, Yue Qianchou was also intentional, not casual. Because everyone has listened to a few songs in front, it is like eating a delicious dish when you have eaten a lot of delicious food. If you want to taste the pure taste of this taste. You need a glass of white water to wash away the rest of the taste buds, so that you won't have a mixed taste.
And the violent chaos of Yue Qianchou was a glass of tasteless white water, which washed away the endless aftertaste in everyone's mind. After doing so, he began to pretend to be proud. This romantic night belonging to Fang Ming grabbed himself.
While everyone was still limping, they listened to Yue Qianchou and the music of Qin Song: "Yujian is wide and wide, and bones are flying like mountains and birds. The world is like a wave of people like water, and only a few people return!" I sighed a little bit, feeling a little hurt to parting.
"Earth is like a wave of people like water, only a few people from the rivers and lakes go back ..." The public repeated the repeated nagging over and over again ... I remember that when I entered the real world at the beginning of the year, everyone is still simple, who has few friends, but can live Who else comes down? Even if they are still alive, who can maintain that simplicity? I'll forget my life by fraud ...
"Just sigh a few people back ..." Suddenly someone stood up, threw the wine jar in the distance, and roared his head under the night sky. "Cultivation realm, you are a bastard!" The man gradually knocked his eyes, the two tears of the big man slipped to the whiskers of his cheeks, and flooded under the blaze of the campfire.
This person is none other than the mid-Yuanying monk Amano, perhaps remembering friends and family who no longer exist. The two beside him. His eyes were red and silent, only knowing to pour the wine into his mouth.
Beside the mountain pavilion, under the incandescent lantern, in the verdure curtain, and the lips of the vermilion, there was a slight inaudible voice whispered: "Yu Jian is wide and wide, and the bones are like mountain birds. The earth is like a wave of people like water. , Only to sigh a few people back ... "
It seems that this mysterious woman speaks for the first time, her voice is mellow, like silver beads falling off the plate. It ’s really nice to be crisp, but it ’s a pity that I ca n’t hear it by the cultivation of the following people. Only the old man behind her heard it, and the one-armed old man slowly turned his head to look at Yue Qianchou. His unmoved eyes were a bit bleak. It seemed to have opened the night and saw the distant past ...
"Haha ..." A burst of free and easy laughter suddenly sounded under the night sky, piles of campfires flickered, and everyone awakened to see it, it was Yue Qianchou who smiled in the sky. The sound of the piano also lingered along with it, and the fingers were as bright as the blooming lotus, and they swayed freely on the strings.
The melodious sound of the piano seems to be admonishing everyone. Since the past is unbearable, why not look away and laugh away ... The piano sound suddenly stirred, everyone's mood followed ups and downs, and suddenly heard Yue Qianchou chanted loudly: "Laughing in the sea, surging on both sides of the strait , The ups and downs and the waves are remembered at this time. Cangtian laughs, there is a lot of tide in the world, who loses and who wins the world knows. Jiangshan laughs, Yan Yuyao, Taolang Tao runs out of the red dust and the world knows. Qingfeng laughs, but it makes the lonely, the pride left a night .. La La La ... La La La ... Haha ... "
Singing in the wilderness, although the night and the moon are rare, but everyone's state of mind was brought into the other side of the world in an instant. Under the vicissitudes of the earth, I laughed at the waves of the sea alone, and the vicissitudes of the world, like the clouds, and the struggle for fame and profit. How many people in the self-cultivation realm can live with fear and panic all day long, so that the mountains, rivers, rain and red dust will suddenly increase laughter, how can there be a free breeze with a ray of breeze to watch the sunset go down!
The **** of Yue Qianchou, the wanton indulgence of singing, and the wild and bold laughter made the six females of Yanlan dazzled, and she couldn't help but trance. Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing were dumbfounded. I really doubt that Boss was possessed by something unclean.
In the mountain pavilion, the cold eyes of the one-armed old man gradually melted. Beside the pavilion, the green yarn of the bridle automatically rose without wind. The eyes inside were closely staring at the indulgent Yue Qianchou. The soft lips with soft curves slightly started and muttered: "Jiangshan laughs, Yan Yuyao ... This is Yue Qianchou. Song? "
"... Laughing in the world, no longer being lonely, the pride is still laughing and laughing ..." Yue Qianchou sings and sings himself, but it is also difficult for himself, and he gradually enters a state. Inspiring.
Not to mention others, each one swayed his upper body following the tune, Feijian was knocked again and again, echoed with the sound of the piano and followed the Yue Qianchou singing loudly: "Laughing in the sea, surging tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs of the wave ... … "
The song is full of enthusiasm and catchy. It is suitable for this group of men to vent. After being sung several times, they sang one by one. Under the night sky, beside the bonfires, the aroma of wine wafted in the wild with a wild song. The veiled woman next to the mountain pavilion lifted the hole flute and gently placed it on her lips ...