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    After eating the food sent by Feng Tianxing, Lin Mo's strength recovered a lot.

    "Young master, your body has not fully recovered, so stay in the Broken Star Pavilion for a few days, and we will leave after you recover." When Feng Tianxing spoke, he looked hesitant, hesitant to speak  look, but finally held back.

    Lin Mo didn't notice Feng Tianxing's strange look, and nodded in agreement.

    Later, Feng Tianxing repeatedly asked Lin Mo not to go out casually, and left after taking good care of his body.

    Lin Mo washed up briefly, put on a white training suit, and then thought about how to continue to improve rapidly in the future.

    The forced breakthrough three days ago exhausted the Jin Yuan Ti Dan. Now Lin Mo has entered the early stage of the Xiantian Realm, and the realm has been stabilized. However, after reaching the Xiantian Realm, every level of advancement requires a large amount of cultivation resources.

    The strong aura of heaven and earth is indispensable. The aura of heaven and earth in the Broken Star Pavilion is much richer than that outside, but it is impossible to break through to a higher level in a short period of time relying on the aura of heaven and earth alone.  Stay here long.

    Unless you can get a Jin Yuan Body Pill like last time, you can break through quickly.

    But this can only be thought about. Jinyuan Tidan is the essence of Jindan Daoist's lifelong strength. The last time I got Jinyuantidan in Canghai College was pure luck. It may not be realistic to do it again.

    After thinking for a moment, Lin Mo put away his thoughts and walked out of the room.

    The cabinet of the Broken Star Pavilion is very large and the layout is exquisite. The floor of the corridor is carved with bluestone, and the top is mainly carved with wood.

    The fragrance of flowers is tangy, and the flying butterflies dance lightly.

    ? On the lake in the distance, the white mist cleared away, and the lake was as clear as emeralds. When a gust of wind came, the weeping willows on the shore fluttered with the wind, and the blue waves passed by like scales slowly, giving a refreshing feeling.

    jingle bell

    Lin Mo couldn't help but stop when a melodious piano sound came from the center of the lake.

    In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Mu Qingcheng, dressed in a snow-white gauze, sat cross-legged, covered her face with a light gauze, and danced lightly in the breeze under the breeze.  .

    Covering the face with a light veil, the stunning face is looming, and the star-like eyes are shining with luster.

    Lin Mo has a feeling of being in a picture scroll, but Mu Qingcheng sitting in the pavilion is like a banished immortal from the nine heavens, so beautiful.

    Listening to the piano music played quietly, Lin Mo was in a trance, and the wonderful feeling of playing a piece of the world of mortals was born again, and the sound, rhyme, and theory of the piano were bred in the sea of ??consciousness.

    It seems that this song has been played many years ago.

    At this time, the sound of the piano was interrupted, and Lin Mo's thoughts came back. Mu Qingcheng in the pavilion had already stood up, and her beautiful eyes turned to him.

    "Brother Lin woke up? How does your body feel?" Mu Qingcheng asked softly, her voice was like pearls falling on a plate, especially touching.

    "There is no serious problem. Speaking of it, I have to thank Fairy Mu for the elixir. Lin Mo was able to recover so quickly. I also want to thank Fairy Mu for taking in these few days." Lin Mo smiled slightly.

    "Brother Lin, you are welcome."

    Mu Qingcheng smiled sweetly, "Brother Lin said something like a fairy, Qingcheng doesn't dare to be a fairy, so let's just call Qingcheng by his name."

    "Mu Qingcheng I feel familiar with this name." Lin Mo murmured.

    People who have always said such things are frivolous.

    Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly, her expression slightly displeased, but after seeing Lin Mo's look of reminiscence, she realized that Lin Mo didn't say that on purpose, but out of feeling.

    "Brother Lin, can we talk about Hongchen again?" Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.

    Three days ago, Lin Mo amazed everyone with a song "Red Earth Refining the Heart". The song "Red Earth" has gone through thousands of vicissitudes.

    It's just a pity that Hongchen was forcibly interrupted before the composition was finished, which made Mu Qingcheng at that time a lifelong regret.

    "Actually, I don't know piano music myself" Lin Mo hesitated and said.

    Mu Qingcheng looked at Lin Mo in surprise, and her eyebrows frowned even deeper. That day, Lin Mo played a song of mortals, playing all the vicissitudes of the world, whether it was the artistic conception of the song or the piano music, it was the pinnacle work.  Only those who produced this song of the world of mortals can reach this level.

    At this time, Lin Mo actually said that he didn't understand piano music?

    If Lin Mo doesn't understand qin music, wouldn't those who are well versed in qin music have to be ashamed to hit a stoneForget it?  If it is modest, then Lin Mo's words are too modest.

    But when he saw Lin Mo's eyes, Mu Qingcheng unexpectedly noticed that Lin Mo's eyes were extremely clear. It didn't seem like he was being modest or lying, but he really didn't understand piano music

    A person who doesn't know qin music can actually perform a perfect interpretation of Hongchen's song, and can compose it again

    Mu Qingcheng couldn't understand anymore. Originally, Lin Mo was like a thin mist. Although he couldn't see it very clearly, at least he could still see it vaguely. Now it was filled with thick fog and he couldn't see through it at all.

    Sensing Mu Qingcheng's gaze, Lin Mo felt an inexplicable touch in his heart.

    "When I came to the Broken Star Pavilion three days ago, I really didn't understand the piano music, but after listening to the red dust played by Muxian, I felt something in my heart. Maybe I played the red dust a long time ago, so I can play it  Now let me play it, I am afraid it will be difficult to play. Qin music is born of artistic conception, if there is no artistic conception, it will be difficult to play the piano music." Lin Mo apologized.

    "Brother Lin is right. Qin music is born from artistic conception. It has no conception. If you play it forcefully, there will only be music without soul. Qingcheng has been taught." Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

    "In this situation, there is a song that is suitable for playing." Lin Mo said.

    "Oh?" Mu Qingcheng's eyes were full of joy and anticipation, like stars, full of spirituality.

    "Can I borrow the piano?" Lin Mo asked.

    Mu Qingcheng smiled and didn't answer, but she had already turned back to the pavilion. She didn't take the jade piano on the case table, but took out the guqin 'Ao Jue' from the side.

    "Why didn't you use 'Ao Jue' before?" Lin Mo asked a little strangely.

    "Guqin is born with spirituality. Brother Lin played a song of the world with 'Aojue' that day, which elicited the spirituality of 'Aojue'. If I play it again, it will only destroy its spirituality, so I sealed it up  .¡± Mu Qingcheng handed out 'Ao Jue'.

    Lin Mo nodded and took it.

    Touching 'Ao Jue' again, the feeling that day arose spontaneously, as if old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years met again, Lin Mo glanced at Mu Qingcheng, his heart moved slightly, and he immediately sat cross-legged.

    Gently stroking the texture of the piano platform and each string, Lin Mo carefully felt the rhythm contained in the piano, and his clear eyes gradually became blurred, as if covered with a layer of mist.

    Mu Qingcheng looked at Lin Mo, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and it was the same when Lin Mo first came into contact with 'Ao Jue' three days ago, which made her have strong expectations for the song she was about to play.

    Qiang

    The moment the strings were plucked, Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

    The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, and the beginning is pleasant to the ear.

    Looking at Lin Mo's eyes again, the confusion disappeared, the eyes were like water, and there was affection in them.

    The moment she saw Lin Mo's gaze, Mu Qingcheng's heart trembled suddenly, and the sound of the piano lingered in her ears, but under the artistic conception, she seemed to be in another scene.

    Meeting each other and getting to know each other, ten years seems like a lifetime away.

    ? With all my heart and soul, a song of beauty shakes my soul.

    The mountain alliance vows to each other, just to grow old with you

    However, there are so many disturbances in the secular world.

    ?Since ancient times, beauties have been so unlucky, and in the future they will return to Yin and Yang, separated by two

    A song of beauties, from meeting and acquaintance, to reunion, and finally the separation of yin and yang, has exhausted the many love, resentment and separation between men and women in the world.

    Hearing the back, two lines of clear tears flowed out of Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes. At that moment, she seemed to be in a previous life, and the scenes of the artistic conception in the song seemed to be there in person.

    Looking at Lin Mo again, his eyes are tender and tender, but they contain helplessness and sadness.

    When the king returns, the concubine has passed away

    Tuliu is alone.

    Mu Qingcheng looked at Lin Mo, and his heart was suddenly touched. He sat gently on the edge of the desk, brushed his fingers over the jade piano, and the moving piano sounded.

    Jun Motan is not hurt, the soul of the concubine returns, and the relationship continues

    Hearing another sound of the piano, Lin Mo came out of his trance, turned his head to look, and it happened that Mu Qingcheng was also looking at it. Their eyes met, they nodded slightly, and his hands started to play.

    A song of beauty, played again, the sound of the piano is melodious.

    Under the sound of the two pianos, the artistic conception of the song "Fairy Beauty" changes again and again.

    In the distance, luan birds descended from the sky, landed on the top of the pavilion, gathered in the pavilion, and cuddled each other

    On the edge of the lake, a lot of people gathered unknowingly, they are all members of the Broken Star Pavilion, both men and women are fascinated by listening to the music played, their emotions are also affected, and sometimes they are happy  , sometimes sad.

    Deacon Wei came to the edge of the lake and was stunned when he saw the scene in the pavilion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? Sometimes sad.

    Deacon Wei came to the edge of the lake and was stunned when he saw the scene in the pavilion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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