VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 518: The end of the song, the end of the people
Play Music - Remember(OriginalMix)-remix.
The percussion of the drums has a strong sense of rhythm, the performance of the goblin electronic piano is full of joy and passion, and the compact overall chorus drives the enthusiasm of the players on site. Especially in the climax part, many players followed the rhythm and got excited.
Little Mengmeng in Bai Ying's arms swayed rhythmically to the music, and Bai Ying also let the little guy. After all, I also feel that a slightly passionate music at this time is more likely to stimulate the atmosphere of the players around.
At this time, Lan Feng was acting extremely calm, just standing quietly beside Bai Ying with his hands in his pockets. Although he was listening, he was not affected by the atmosphere.
"Don't you like this kind of music?" Bai Ying asked suddenly.
"That's right, I don't really like music with a joyful atmosphere." Lan Feng said truthfully.
Music that is completely different from his own style and mood, makes Lan Feng not interested, so he can only listen to it, that's all.
"Do you only like sad ones?"
"Well, please be quiet." Lan Feng nodded.
He really can't think of joy, the war is about to start, and he, who will be one of the promoters, can't think of joy no matter what.
Especially when he saw that almost all the players here were joyously following the rhythm of the music, the contrast in his heart made him unable to enjoy himself even more.
Perhaps, this is also the pain of knowing the truth. Rather than knowing everything and carrying everything, it is indeed easier to live happily in ignorance. If he pretends he doesn't know anything, maybe he can be like the players around him.
But...
Is that impossible?
In fact, Lan Feng has been thinking all the time, if Jingjing can't find him, and plots against him to force him to return to the past. Will he take the initiative to return to his original self after receiving these news, the self that he hates.
Perhaps... yes?
It may be much later, but Dang will not be absent.
"Then, Feng." Bai Ying called out.
"What?" Lan Feng was puzzled.
"You seem to have a sub-job related to music, why don't you give it a try?" Bai Ying asked.
"No." Lan Feng flatly refused.
Just kidding, let him play music with the bamboo flute in public, it would be better to let him fight with the people present.
"What about when there are fewer people?" Bai Ying continued to ask, with a tone of hope and request.
"There are still a lot of people now." Lan Feng said hesitantly, but did not directly refuse.
"Then let's wait a little longer, okay?" Bai Ying smiled.
I want to refuse, because it may take a while, they have been shopping for a long time. But looking at Bai Ying's beautiful and gentle smile, after all, she still couldn't say the words of rejection.
With a sigh-like feeling, he nodded slightly.
I agree.
To be honest, except when he first opened up Ji Zhuqing's small world, he played music in a serious manner, he never really used that bamboo flute to play. Even if the voice lawyer skill is used to assist in the battle, it is just replaced by the rest of the voice.
This can even be regarded as the case of playing for Bai Ying alone. It can be said that it has never happened at all, and it is impossible to have such an opportunity, at least before that.
Perhaps, such a situation only existed in the past reality.
As time went by, the surrounding players changed from group to group, chatting and laughing at the fountain here, listening to the performance of various music from the first two centuries by this small band. The reason for playing old music is because there are fewer and fewer good music in modern times.
Busy about wars and stuff, there really isn't much good art to be produced, only the art of war.
In the end, the members of this small band were also a little tired. It's also because it's a little late, it's past nine o'clock in the evening, and it's almost time to go back to wash and rest.
There are fewer and fewer people in the small square of the fountain. At this time, there are really not many players still active here. There is no player residential area around here, and those who are still wandering here at this time are probably night owls.
"It's gone." Bai Ying watched the small band leave.
They all had satisfied smiles on their tired faces. They put their shoulders on the shoulders of their partners, talking and laughing with each other, and gradually disappeared into a street.
"Shall we go too?" Lan Feng said suddenly.
"Don't even think about it!" Bai Ying looked at Lan Feng angrily, thinking of fooling around at this time.
Lan Feng rubbed his nose in embarrassment. It is true that he has waited until now, and it is basically impossible to say something about leaving suddenly.
With the departure of the small band, more players chose to leave, and even the NPC shops around the square began to make samples. There are not many night owls in the NPC in the game world, they are still afraid of the dark night.
So under normal circumstances, the small shops of NPCs in the game will be closed one after another around ten o'clock. Only some stores have a lot of settings in order to meet the needs of players.
For a while, the players gradually left, and scattered players were scattered around the fountain square, and they also had the intention of leaving.
"Just sit by the fountain?" Bai Ying suggested.
"Yes." Lan Feng nodded.
Bai Ying hugged Xiao Mengmeng, and sat directly by the fountain. There was a couple of players sitting here before, and it was still very clean. Because of Xiaomengmeng's illusion ability, although everyone knew they were sitting here, the players around them didn't pay attention.
For a moment, it felt like the two of them were left beside the fountain, and the rest of the few players were about to leave.
"What song to play? A system-assisted skill song?" Bai Ying asked.
Just like the system can assist an archer to hit a fixed target with every shot, it can also assist a lawyer professional owner to play skill songs, even if they don't know music themselves.
"In reality, I have also learned some playing." Lan Feng said.
There is no look of any memory, about learning to play.
I used to be trained as a killer. In order to disguise my ability, I have had some training in musical instruments. Although it's just some basics, I can barely play some music solo. In fact, I know this point quietly, so Lan Feng doesn't have so much resistance to the profession of Yin lawyer.
So, learning music is actually not a good memory.
Brightness flashed, and a green bamboo flute appeared in Lan Feng's hands.
To be honest, Lan Feng himself did not expect that after leaving Ji Zhuqing's small world. The first time he used this bamboo flute, it was for playing for Bai Ying, not for fighting.
"What song?" Bai Ying asked.
"Playing music, I only learned two pieces, one of which happened to be Japanese - "Laputa in the Sky"." Lan said lightly.
"Sky の Castle ラピュタ..." Bai Ying murmured.
Although the ending of "Castle in the Sky" was good, she didn't think that Lan Feng was implying anything. The sad music could not be Lan Feng's hint, but it was used as a farewell yes.
"Sure enough, it's not some cheerful music." Bai Ying laughed, with a forced smile.
"Yes." Lan Feng responded softly.
The emerald green bamboo flute was already lightly placed on her lips, and she slightly closed her eyes.
The melodious and gentle sound of Xiao, with a bit of the unique screaming feeling of Xiao instruments, spread throughout the entire fountain square in an instant...
The few players who were about to leave stopped because of this, and they really noticed that there was a pair of "couples" sitting next to the fountain. It seems to be a man, playing for a female partner, but the real appearance can't be seen clearly.
But that's not important, it's the music that makes them stop.
Even the NPC merchants around closed their eyes slightly and enjoyed it.
The sound of Xiao is melodious in the sky.
A melodious and melodious melody, so long that people forget to think, forget time, and forget everything around them. It seems to be in the vast sky, while imagining the situation of slowly falling in the sky. Wordless sadness spread throughout the fountain square and permeated everyone's heart.
From the ancient Chinese music—Xiao's performance, the performance of "Castle in the Sky", the sense of desolation that belongs to Xiao's instrument alone, brings the sadness of the music itself to the extreme.
Music flows in the ears and lingers in the heart, touching Baiying's gradually fragile heart...
"Perhaps he really shouldn't be allowed to play, you idiot Feng..." Bai Ying thought inwardly.
Bai Ying's sadness, which she was trying to suppress, was incited by the music of "Laputa in the Sky", how could she bear it any longer. Xiao Mengmeng in her arms suddenly felt the "raindrops", a little warm.
Looking up curiously, she found that there were already tears on Bai Ying's beautiful cheeks.
Trying to keep a beautiful face with a smile, it looks so pitiful at this moment. If Lan Feng opens his eyes and plays with closed eyes at this moment, maybe he will stop because of it.
Probably because he knew what was going to happen, he chose to play with his eyes closed, avoiding all of this.
Xiao Mengmeng wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Bai Ying's gentle touch, and she shook her head slightly. Signal to continue listening and listen to the entire first movement.
Because at the end of the song, people must leave.
I don't know how long it will be until the next time we meet, I just hope it won't be on the battlefield.
Xiao Mengmeng's illusion is also fully activated, making it impossible for people to see their real appearance.
Time passes and the music ends.
Lan Feng put down the bamboo flute and slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Bai Ying beside him.
"I'm sorry." Lan Feng said softly.
"It's okay, I know." Bai Ying gently shook her head, wiping her reddish eye sockets.
He's not in love with anyone, never has been. She has always had a subtle distance from the women around her, and she has known it for a long time. Even speaking to a certain extent, whether it is You or Lan Xue, they may not be as close as he and Jing Jing seem.
But there is no way, she still fell in love with him, at some point. From that spiritually dependent sense of admiration, it gradually turned into liking.
When did you fall in love with it...
She doesn't know either.
"Feng." Bai Ying shouted suddenly.
Lan Feng subconsciously turned her head, but...
It was warm red lips that greeted him lightly on his lips.
He can hide, but he can't hide...
You only shrank his pupils in shock, but he didn't push it away with his hands after all, and he didn't know whether to push it away.
Lip part...
Looking at Bai Ying, whose face was covered with tears but filled with a gentle and beautiful smile, Lan Feng was startled.
"I'm sorry." Bai Ying maintained a smile.
She got up and hugged Xiao Mengmeng, and trotted away from here without stopping any further. She was afraid that if she stayed, she would not be able to bear to keep Lan Feng again, and she was afraid that she would be rejected again.
Lan Feng, who stayed by the fountain, watched Bai Ying leave in a daze, but did not stop her after all.
"I'm sorry, it should be me." Lan Feng said to himself like a sigh.
His figure disappeared beside the fountain...
Such a difference...