God level hotel

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects sparks on the water. The melodious sound of the piano seems to be able to float beyond the clouds. Mood, Ye Yu's piano sounds very brisk.

This song "Feng Ling" is sometimes beautiful, sometimes turbulent, sometimes like flowing water, sometimes like stormy waves, sometimes the sound of this song is dragged for a long, long time, and sometimes it explodes like thunder!

Indeed, the song can only be played in the sky.

The song "Feng Ling" ends, and a long end is made. This sound seems to be Feng Ming's chill, but it also seems to be a magical sound.

Ye Yu pressed the string gently. She closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. In the process of playing "Feng Ling", she always felt that she had an uncontrollable out-of-control emotion, so she wanted to play to her heart's content. A "Feng Ling", but it is suppressed by something unseen and cannot be released.

Ye Yu knew that it must be because Qing couldn't control the high-pitched part of "Feng Ling".

Ye Yu felt a little tired. She lifted her forehead. I don't know why during the performance, she also felt something being pulled on her body, but it wasn't. Know.

Ye Yu sighed. She turned to look at the distant sky. The last rays of the golden sunset completely disappeared on the horizon. She muttered, "Blue isn't a phoenix after all. "

Ye Yu slowly fell asleep on the blue. The old beggar stood on the top of the willow tree and looked down at Ye Yu. It was the song "Feng Ling" that attracted him, next to him

There is also a man in a white gauze hat, dressed as a chivalrous man, who can't see his appearance clearly.

The old beggar laughed and said, "For a little girl with little internal strength, it is also good to use an ordinary piano to play Feng Ling to the end of this song. He said Fu Xiqin he took it off his back and sighed again: "This piano may be more suitable for her!"

After the arduous speech, the old beggar threw Fu Xiqin firmly on the stone table without even making a sound, showing that he was a deep-rooted person.

The old beggar grabbed the head of his shirt and said heartbrokenly: "If this piano had appeared a few years ago, I wouldn't need the old man to fall here!"

"Yes, master. "

The old beggar suddenly looked back at the man, pointed at him angrily, and cursed: "If I can't succeed, if I can inherit Feng Ling as a teacher, I still need her!" He pointed to Huo Yun not far away.

"Yes, master. "

The old beggar sighed and said, "Fortunately, this little girl is a material that can be made!" The old beggar scratched his head and said, "But this temperament is stronger." There are a lot of questions. The rivers are treacherous, and you need to take care of them more. "

"Yes, master. "

In the moonlight, the man looked at Ye Yu lying on the table. Under the tulle, he frowned, and then looked at the old beggar. “

"Uh," said the old beggar, laughing twice, "why don't you send her to the hotel, okay?"

"How can you kiss your skin before you get married!"

Ye Yu muttered before waking up.

It was love at first sight, and the old beggar smiled and said: "So exquisite, beautiful, a waste of opportunity"

Ye Yu wiped his aching eyes twice, he was so careless, he actually fell asleep in this place, but fortunately he was not seen...... See, see......

Ye Yu stood up suddenly.