Chapter 281 Song 1 "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"
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Zuo Ren Yao Shang Jing
Chapter 281 A song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"
The moment the Feng Haoqin sounded, the people in the entire hall calmed down.
Everyone listened carefully.
Because the sound of the piano can calm their minds and stop thinking about those grievances.
The impatience in my heart disappeared the moment the piano sounded.
Those who have gone mad also return to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a long time, everyone recovered completely.
Only then did Feng Hao put away the guqin in his hand.
Those who had recovered stood up and immediately bowed to Feng Hao to thank him.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng! Your kindness and virtue, I will always remember it in my heart."
"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank Miss Tang! I'm helping her."
Feng Hao felt very uncomfortable for their thanks.
After all, these people are like this because of him.
It feels weird to have to thank her now for all this.
"Young Master Feng, no matter what, I still want to thank you." Tang Xiao said.
"No, I'm going out for a walk."
After Feng Hao finished speaking, he turned and left.
Seeing him leave suddenly and very strangely, Tang Xiao and the others were very puzzled.
I just think Feng Hao's temper is too weird.
But at this time, Tang Yuehua and Tang Xiao said something, and quickly left.
When she chased him out, she found that Feng Hao had come to the corridor alone.
Right now, he was standing in the corridor looking at the disciples of the Haotian School who were discussing with each other below.
"Young Master Feng, did you think of something unpleasant?" Tang Yuehua tried to ask.
She sees that Feng Hao is in a very bad mood now.
She didn't understand why Feng Hao would think of unhappy things when he was playing that piano piece.
"It's nothing, I just want to be quiet suddenly." Feng Hao said.
"My lord, I didn't expect your piano skills to be so superb. It is the most powerful Yuehua has ever seen in her life." Tang Yuehua changed the subject.
Tang Yuehua admired Feng Hao's piano skills from the bottom of his heart.
She was very puzzled how Feng Hao arranged his time.
She couldn't figure out how Feng Hao could have such a powerful soul power while learning these things that were useless for cultivation.
"These are just anecdotes. If Ms. Tang likes it, I'll play a song for you another day." Feng Hao said.
"Young Master Feng, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, why not choose today! Those who are unhappy, don't think about it." Tang Yuehua said.
"Eh?" Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, he looked at Tang Yuehua, and said, "Then Miss Tang, come with me!"
"it is good!"
Tang Yuehua left here with Feng Hao full of expectations.
The two came to an unoccupied stone pavilion, where the mountain breeze was blowing, which made people feel very comfortable.
When they walked to the stone pavilion, Feng Hao took out the guqin from his hands again.
He caressed it with his hand, caressing a piece of "Feng Qiu Huang".
Tang Yuehua is a master of the same temperament. Although it is the first time she hears this piece, she can still hear the meaning of the piece.
As the music was played, many skylarks gathered in the sky above.
These skylarks hovered in the air, listening to this song, they were completely reluctant to leave.
While Tang Yuehua was listening to the tune, she was thinking in her heart.
What does Feng Hao mean by playing this piece?
Did he do it on purpose?
Is the meaning of this song what he wants to express?
If so, what should she do?
She was a little flustered inside, just like a little girl.
She was also worried that Feng Hao just chose the song at random, but she was thinking too much.
That feeling of worrying about gains and losses made her feel very tormented.
Of course Feng Hao saw it right now. After the song was over, he stretched out his hand back.
The sound of the piano stopped, but the skylark in the sky was still hovering there, reluctant to leave.
Looking at these skylarks who were reluctant to leave, Feng Hao had a thought and used the influence of his Zufeng bloodline.
The skylark in the sky was instantly manipulated by him.
His current Zufeng bloodline has reached 40 years because of the Zufeng soul bone, which is also a little affected.
Although it can't be compared with the blood of the ancestral dragon, it is enough to manipulate these ordinary skylarks.
Under the control of his thoughts, those larks danced in the air, forming a love heart.
Tang Yuehua had already noticed the skylark in the sky.
Now that it has become a heart shape, she naturally noticed it the first time.
Looking at the heart-shaped skylark, she covered her mouth and almost exclaimed.
"My lord, are those larks influenced by you?" Tang Yuehua asked.
"That's right! They should have heard the deep love in the sound of the piano, and formed it spontaneously!" Feng Hao said seriously.
"Is it because of the love in the sound of the piano? Young master's piano skills are so high that even Skylark can empathize with it. Yuehua admires it." Tang Yuehua said with emotion.
She didn't dare to think about whether that love was what Feng Hao wanted to express to herself.
After all, if she continued to think about it, she would easily get upset.
They didn't know each other for a long time, but it was Feng Hao who saved her with his life.
It is often said that there is no repayment for the grace of saving life, only a promise with your body.
This is not a joke, because when a person is rescued by the opposite sex, it is the easiest time to breed love.
What's more, Feng Hao's subsequent performance was simply against the sky, which made her feel even more shaken.
"Miss Tang praised it a lot. Do you like this piece? If you like it, then I'm playing it for nothing." Feng Hao said.
"I like it, I like it very much." Tang Yuehua nodded repeatedly.
The liking she said, just don't know if she likes the song?
Still someone who likes to play music.
But at this time, Feng Hao suddenly changed the subject.
"Miss Tang, why don't you seem too sad about the death of the four titled Douluo of your Clear Sky School?"
Feng Hao was also really curious. He knew that asking this question might annoy Tang Yuehua.
But he still wanted to know, because it might let him know about those few Title Douluo who were dead.
Tang Yuehua didn't expect Feng Hao to ask such a question, she was silent for a while, and finally said: "They and I are not in the same world, so we don't have any feelings for each other."
"Not a world? Is it because of your soul power?" Feng Hao asked.
"Maybe! But it's not entirely true. Mr. Feng, you know that my martial soul is a mutant martial soul, and it can only reach level 9, right!" Tang Yuehua said.
"En!" Feng Hao nodded.
"When I was young, because I couldn't cultivate my martial spirit, I could only watch their elder brothers practice. I watched the elders guide them."
"It was also at that time that I knew that the world of soul masters might not suit me at all, nor would the big family suit me."
"They can do anything to improve themselves."
"Let's not talk about commonplace things like killing soul beasts. If they meet someone outside who has elixir, even if they don't have any hatred, they will kill them."
"From then on, I knew that the world of soul masters is a world of fighting and killing."
"The same is true for big families. To maintain the strength of a family, you need to do many unrighteous things."
"Later, I established Yuexuan in Tiandou City by myself. There, I feel that my life is very good. At least, in Yuexuan, I don't have to see things I don't like."
After Tang Yuehua finished speaking, Feng Hao finally understood what she meant by two different worlds.
At the same time, Feng Hao finally felt relieved.
Although he killed those four people, this is the status quo of the soul master world.
It is impossible for a saint to be born in the world of soul masters.
(End of this chapter)
The moment the Feng Haoqin sounded, the people in the entire hall calmed down.
Everyone listened carefully.
Because the sound of the piano can calm their minds and stop thinking about those grievances.
The impatience in my heart disappeared the moment the piano sounded.
Those who have gone mad also return to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a long time, everyone recovered completely.
Only then did Feng Hao put away the guqin in his hand.
Those who had recovered stood up and immediately bowed to Feng Hao to thank him.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng! Your kindness and virtue, I will always remember it in my heart."
"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank Miss Tang! I'm helping her."
Feng Hao felt very uncomfortable for their thanks.
After all, these people are like this because of him.
It feels weird to have to thank her now for all this.
"Young Master Feng, no matter what, I still want to thank you." Tang Xiao said.
"No, I'm going out for a walk."
After Feng Hao finished speaking, he turned and left.
Seeing him leave suddenly and very strangely, Tang Xiao and the others were very puzzled.
I just think Feng Hao's temper is too weird.
But at this time, Tang Yuehua and Tang Xiao said something, and quickly left.
When she chased him out, she found that Feng Hao had come to the corridor alone.
Right now, he was standing in the corridor looking at the disciples of the Haotian School who were discussing with each other below.
"Young Master Feng, did you think of something unpleasant?" Tang Yuehua tried to ask.
She sees that Feng Hao is in a very bad mood now.
She didn't understand why Feng Hao would think of unhappy things when he was playing that piano piece.
"It's nothing, I just want to be quiet suddenly." Feng Hao said.
"My lord, I didn't expect your piano skills to be so superb. It is the most powerful Yuehua has ever seen in her life." Tang Yuehua changed the subject.
Tang Yuehua admired Feng Hao's piano skills from the bottom of his heart.
She was very puzzled how Feng Hao arranged his time.
She couldn't figure out how Feng Hao could have such a powerful soul power while learning these things that were useless for cultivation.
"These are just anecdotes. If Ms. Tang likes it, I'll play a song for you another day." Feng Hao said.
"Young Master Feng, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, why not choose today! Those who are unhappy, don't think about it." Tang Yuehua said.
"Eh?" Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, he looked at Tang Yuehua, and said, "Then Miss Tang, come with me!"
"it is good!"
Tang Yuehua left here with Feng Hao full of expectations.
The two came to an unoccupied stone pavilion, where the mountain breeze was blowing, which made people feel very comfortable.
When they walked to the stone pavilion, Feng Hao took out the guqin from his hands again.
He caressed it with his hand, caressing a piece of "Feng Qiu Huang".
Tang Yuehua is a master of the same temperament. Although it is the first time she hears this piece, she can still hear the meaning of the piece.
As the music was played, many skylarks gathered in the sky above.
These skylarks hovered in the air, listening to this song, they were completely reluctant to leave.
While Tang Yuehua was listening to the tune, she was thinking in her heart.
What does Feng Hao mean by playing this piece?
Did he do it on purpose?
Is the meaning of this song what he wants to express?
If so, what should she do?
She was a little flustered inside, just like a little girl.
She was also worried that Feng Hao just chose the song at random, but she was thinking too much.
That feeling of worrying about gains and losses made her feel very tormented.
Of course Feng Hao saw it right now. After the song was over, he stretched out his hand back.
The sound of the piano stopped, but the skylark in the sky was still hovering there, reluctant to leave.
Looking at these skylarks who were reluctant to leave, Feng Hao had a thought and used the influence of his Zufeng bloodline.
The skylark in the sky was instantly manipulated by him.
His current Zufeng bloodline has reached 40 years because of the Zufeng soul bone, which is also a little affected.
Although it can't be compared with the blood of the ancestral dragon, it is enough to manipulate these ordinary skylarks.
Under the control of his thoughts, those larks danced in the air, forming a love heart.
Tang Yuehua had already noticed the skylark in the sky.
Now that it has become a heart shape, she naturally noticed it the first time.
Looking at the heart-shaped skylark, she covered her mouth and almost exclaimed.
"My lord, are those larks influenced by you?" Tang Yuehua asked.
"That's right! They should have heard the deep love in the sound of the piano, and formed it spontaneously!" Feng Hao said seriously.
"Is it because of the love in the sound of the piano? Young master's piano skills are so high that even Skylark can empathize with it. Yuehua admires it." Tang Yuehua said with emotion.
She didn't dare to think about whether that love was what Feng Hao wanted to express to herself.
After all, if she continued to think about it, she would easily get upset.
They didn't know each other for a long time, but it was Feng Hao who saved her with his life.
It is often said that there is no repayment for the grace of saving life, only a promise with your body.
This is not a joke, because when a person is rescued by the opposite sex, it is the easiest time to breed love.
What's more, Feng Hao's subsequent performance was simply against the sky, which made her feel even more shaken.
"Miss Tang praised it a lot. Do you like this piece? If you like it, then I'm playing it for nothing." Feng Hao said.
"I like it, I like it very much." Tang Yuehua nodded repeatedly.
The liking she said, just don't know if she likes the song?
Still someone who likes to play music.
But at this time, Feng Hao suddenly changed the subject.
"Miss Tang, why don't you seem too sad about the death of the four titled Douluo of your Clear Sky School?"
Feng Hao was also really curious. He knew that asking this question might annoy Tang Yuehua.
But he still wanted to know, because it might let him know about those few Title Douluo who were dead.
Tang Yuehua didn't expect Feng Hao to ask such a question, she was silent for a while, and finally said: "They and I are not in the same world, so we don't have any feelings for each other."
"Not a world? Is it because of your soul power?" Feng Hao asked.
"Maybe! But it's not entirely true. Mr. Feng, you know that my martial soul is a mutant martial soul, and it can only reach level 9, right!" Tang Yuehua said.
"En!" Feng Hao nodded.
"When I was young, because I couldn't cultivate my martial spirit, I could only watch their elder brothers practice. I watched the elders guide them."
"It was also at that time that I knew that the world of soul masters might not suit me at all, nor would the big family suit me."
"They can do anything to improve themselves."
"Let's not talk about commonplace things like killing soul beasts. If they meet someone outside who has elixir, even if they don't have any hatred, they will kill them."
"From then on, I knew that the world of soul masters is a world of fighting and killing."
"The same is true for big families. To maintain the strength of a family, you need to do many unrighteous things."
"Later, I established Yuexuan in Tiandou City by myself. There, I feel that my life is very good. At least, in Yuexuan, I don't have to see things I don't like."
After Tang Yuehua finished speaking, Feng Hao finally understood what she meant by two different worlds.
At the same time, Feng Hao finally felt relieved.
Although he killed those four people, this is the status quo of the soul master world.
It is impossible for a saint to be born in the world of soul masters.
(End of this chapter)
