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Volume 1: Mortal World is Like a Dream Chapter 134: Piano and Dance

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    Chapter 134: Piano and Dance

    Xunhuan Building.

    Under the leadership of Xun Huanhou, everyone entered the eighteenth floor, which was still on the Immortal Peak that day, and they all sat down.

    A famous fairy brought jars of fairy wine, which was of excellent quality, and plates of roasted beef legs, which seemed to be Xun Huanhou's favorite.

    Xu Daoyan, Yuan Bao and Xun Huanhou would grab them and bite them directly, while Yun Wu and Zui Jianjia would slice them with a knife and chew them carefully before removing them from the silver plate.

    "Tsk tsk, the design of this Xunhuan Tower is really ingenious!" Yuan Bao held a cucumber in one hand and a roasted ox leg in the other. He took a bite and praised repeatedly: "It can be imagined that Xunhuan Tower must be a  An elegant person has an aesthetic that is unparalleled by ordinary people, and is first-rate in the world, and few can match it.¡±

    "Haha, thank you, thank you!" Xun Huanhou quickly swallowed the meat in his mouth, happily and quite contentedly: "When I built this Xun Huan Building, I discussed it many times with many masters of the Mo family.  While changing the appearance, everything on the inside can be maintained!¡±

    "I will build a building like this in the future, but instead of collecting beauties, I will collect countless rare and rare treasures!" Yuan Bao thought about it, his saliva was about to flow out, he was extremely excited.

    "Come on, come on, let's have a drink first!" Xun Huanhou put down the roasted beef leg in his hand, directly opened the mud seal and took a big drink.

    Xu Daoyan and Yuanbao were naturally embarrassed to use the bowls, so they opened the mud seals and drank from each other.

    On the side, Zui Jianjia and Yun Wu were sitting together. They poured jade pots onto cups and drank carefully.

    "Ha! This fairy wine is not bad, but it lacks a little flavor compared to the wine my master gave me that day!" While Xu Daoyan was drinking the old beggar's fairy wine, he could occasionally listen to him chattering a few words.  Knowledge about wine.

    "Tsk tsk, Brother Daoyan has a very good taste. Although this wine is old enough, the winemaker is really not that good. As a result, the wine produced does not have enough charm. It seems that Brother Daoyan will be in the future.  He will be an expert in drinking." Xun Huanhou said this from his heart, and ordinary people cannot criticize it like Xu Daoyan.

    "Where, where, I was just talking casually, not worth mentioning!" Xu Daoyan waved his hands repeatedly, feeling a little embarrassed by Xun Huanhou.

    "Let me talk about this wine. When you come to the Central God's Palace when you have time, I will take you to drink the best wine. I will go to the Eight Immortals Mountain to get some!" Yuan Bao drank a few sips of wine and started to brag.

    "Oh? The Eight Immortals Mountain, tsk tsk, is famous for wine-making. It is said that it has a close relationship with Holy Emperor Xuanyuan and specially provides wine for him. Many wine gods will gather there to exchange ideas on wine-making."  These are of great interest.

    "Hehe, that's right. Uncle He has a good relationship with me. You can come to the Central God Palace from now on and I will entertain you. If I ask Uncle He for a drink, if he dares not to give it, I will drug him and steal the drink!" Yuan Bao laughed loudly.  laugh.

    "Uncle He? Could it be that he is the God of Brewing? Why not die?" Xun Huanhou's eyes lit up.

    "Xun Huanhou has really good eyes and hands. You all know this. It seems that we are really of the same kind. Come on, come on, have a drink!" Yuan Bao laughed loudly.

    Xu Daoyan was speechless for a while because of Yuanbao's behavior. Even his own uncle could drug him. He was even more wary of Yuanbao and must not believe it easily.

    After drinking for three rounds, Xun Huanhou, with a touch of blush on his face, said with a smile: "According to legend, Yun is good at dancing, and Jian Jia has always been fond of Guan Guan Fengyue. Why don't you take Guan Guan Feng Yue, brother Daoyan?"  Come out, let Jian Jia play a song, and let Miss Yunwu dance for us?"

    "Okay!" Xu Daoyan naturally wouldn't refuse, and immediately took out "Irrelevant Fengyue", it was just a piece of music anyway.

    Zui Jianjia glanced at Xun Huanhou angrily. She didn't like Xu Daoyan, and now she even wanted to perform, but she still wanted to feel it, and it had nothing to do with Fengyue.

    Yun Wu smiled gently. She stood up and said, "Miss Jianjia, please!"

    Zui Jianjia sat cross-legged, she put the piano on her knees, the ancient charm of the piano was flowing, there was a sense of independence from the world, not caring about the rumors of the world, I walked alone, and it meant that it was otherworldly and transcendent in the world.

    Yunwu Lingbo steps slightly, and there is a charm in every step she takes. Faintly, a white lotus shadow can be seen under her feet.

    "Awesome, this is the legendary lotus that grows step by step. Miss Yunwu's white lotus is holy, but it has hidden charm. This dance is for the people you like. We are all Daoyan brothers.  "The light!" Xun Huanhou was amazed. With Yun Wu's current cultivation level, he was able to reach the realm of growing lotus step by step. This is such a profound understanding of the path of dance.

      Xu Daoyan was stunned for a while, but he didn't see so many profound things from it. He just felt that Yun Wu was very beautiful, extremely beautiful: "Brother Xun Huan, please stop talking nonsense!"

    "Hahaha, okay!" Xun Huanhou took a big sip, feeling happy.

    Although Yuan Bao was also admiring it, he was secretly observing Xu Daoyan and Xun Huanhou, not knowing what he was planning.

    Zui Jianjia was very high-spirited, and it was impossible for an ordinary person to be able to play the piano as a foil for others, but the feeling Yun Wu gave her was indeed fresh and refined. In just a few steps, she could tell that Yun Wu had been in Suzhou over the years.  Not everyone can have such a thing as Qi Yuan in what they do in the world of mortals. It radiates from the inside out, is clear at a glance, and cannot be faked.

    Zheng!

    The drunken jianjia waved the strings of the piano, and the murderous sound surged out, as if there were galloping iron horses, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

    Even Yuan Bao couldn't help but feel startled. Xu Daoyan couldn't help but feel excited, and a burst of energy rushed to the top of his head.

    Xun Huanhou had a smile on his face and was unmoved. He knew that Zui Jianjia wanted to see the clouds dance and how to dance.

    She closed her eyes and stood in it, motionless, her body tall and straight, extremely soft and graceful. Everyone was watching Yunwu.

    As the music of the piano stirred, her eyes slowly opened, and her gaze showed edge and determination bit by bit.

    "Yunwu steps lightly. On the white lotus, the flowers and leaves are like swords, sharp and extraordinary. Her figure swings, as light as the wind, elegant and graceful, high and ethereal.

    Zui Jianjia's eyes lit up. He plucked the strings and turned his heart into sounds. The clash of gold and steel was a collision of blood and iron. It seemed to be right in front of him. He must have experienced war. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to play the music.  Played so realistically.

    "The dance of the clouds is both strong and soft, with an impressive heroic spirit, just like killing the enemy on the battlefield, but every movement is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts tremble.

    The purple ribbon, in his hand, is like a long dragon, bursting out with fierce murderous intent from time to time, tearing the sky apart.

    Zui Jianjia reached the depths of the song, and felt a pain in her heart. She seemed to recall that when she was a child, on that battlefield, her beloved parents died in front of her eyes. If she had been so powerful back then, she would have never been more than  in this way.

    The ray of hatred and sadness in her heart was integrated into the sound of the piano and transmitted out.

    Yun Wu feels the same way. If the one she loves is in danger on the battlefield, she will be like a moth to a flame, desperate.

    She recalled the Hungarian assassin¡¯s sword strike that day, her instant reaction, and her determination to face Gao Ziqi and play against him.

    Her dance steps are extremely long and full of affection, and every move reveals tragedy and determination.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outlook the white lotus blooming all over the sky, with red threads of love intertwined on the petals, is holy and beautiful.

    At this moment, Yun Wu's eyes became extremely sharp, murderous intent was revealed, and she was extremely cold. However, her heart was hot, which was a kind of protection for her beloved at all costs.

    At this moment, Zui Jianjia pressed down the strings and stopped playing. Yun Wu also stopped playing.

    "According to legend, the music played by Zui Jianjia is full of extravagant sounds, which can make people fall into a gentle dream, a land of beauty, ecstasy, and a life of intoxication. But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it is not the case!" Yun Wu looked at Zui Jianjia,  I felt sad in my heart, and my voice was a little helpless, as I couldn't choose my own life experience.

    "In Drunken City, most of them are people who are greedy for pleasure. Playing this harp music is not like playing the harp to an ox. The girl watching the cloud dance has an extraordinary charm. She is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Her movements are otherworldly. It is not in vain for me to accompany you.  Play this song." Zui Jianjia returned the irrelevant Fengyue to Xu Daoyan.

    "Miss Jianjia, she has deep thoughts, has experienced great sorrow and suffering, and has all kinds of sadness, which is not enough for outsiders to understand. I use dance as a foil!" Yunwu sat next to drunk Jianjia and poured a glass of wine for her.

    "Miss Yunwu, don't you dare to throw away everything for what you love, even at the risk of your life, I want to have a drink with you!" Zui Jianjia admired Yunwu very much, and the white jade fairy cup touched lightly, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

    "Hahaha, it's really a combination of piano and dance. This is what I've seen in Pingsheng!" Xun Huanhou can still feel that a murderous charm is hidden in all directions and lingers.

    Xu Daoyan shed a few tears from the corner of his eyes and wiped them quickly. When Zui Jianjia saw it, her expression froze and she paused. She said with a slight mockery: "Master Daoyan, why are you crying?"

    "It's nothing. I seemed to see a battlefield from the piano dance. I saw my little brother and his parents were killed, but I was unable to save him. Many villagers were trampled and slaughtered under the iron hoof of the Huns, without any resistance.  "I was in tears without realizing it!" Xu Daoyan said truthfully.

    "Tsk tsk, listen to the piano danceIn terms of attainments, the Jiuzhou Divine Dynasty¡¯s achievements are the pinnacle. I didn¡¯t believe it before, but when I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. What I saw in the Central Divine Dynasty before were all vulgar!  " Yuan Bao admired from the bottom of his heart. These two women in front of him are really not simple!

    "Thank you!" Yun Wu and Zui Jianjia smiled slightly, but they did not deny it.

    After a pause, Yuanbao changed the subject, looked at Xu Daoyan, and said with a smile: "Brother Daoyan, what treasure did you get on the ancient coffin of the Fire Emperor that day? Can you show it to us to open our eyes?"

    Finally, the point comes. This is what Yuan Bao wants to know the most. What is left in the ancient coffin of the God of Fire is definitely the most precious.

    Xun Huanhou, Drunken Jianjia, and Yun Wu were extremely curious and looked at Xu Daoyan!
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