The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

In the deepest part of the quiet and quiet, there are several houses.

A flute sound came suddenly.

The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, frustrating and impermanent, faintly visible.

In the brilliant place, but there is no certain tone in the syllables, it seems to be an impromptu work.

The breathing between notes and the transitions between each section are conveyed in a harmonious way through the flute sound. Even if there is a break, listening to the sound will only have the lingering feeling of endless prolongation and death.

Its fire marquis is well versed, and the scorpion has reached the stage of Xiao Dao transformation.

With Xiao Yin suddenly high and generous, suddenly resentful and low, the high reaches infinite, and the low turns infinite.

Even Zhao Qiu was dumbfounded.

The sound of the flute changed from intermittent to entangled, and later on, it became soft and thin, although it was soft and soft, it filled every inch of space here, as if it came from an infinite distance.

This intoxicating piece of music is like the sound of nature murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's deep pain and joy, and arousing unbearable sadness, which is admirable.

Xiao Yin turned again, a kind of enthusiasm that had been extremely restrained, bloomed through the bright and symmetrical notes, as if gently telling the story in everyone's heart.

Xiao Yin stopped.

Zhao Qiu seemed to have a feeling, and he let out a long sigh, as if the past life, present life, and the reincarnation of thousands of years appeared in his mind in an instant.

Scenes of the past, a series of setbacks, not only the insincere past, but also the sadness of living for the sake of living, it is full of twists and turns, which makes people sad.

A lot of emotions were added to him, he stretched out his hand and picked a slightly larger bamboo leaf.

Then, he put the bamboo leaf by his mouth and blew hard.

After living in various worlds for thousands of years, how could he fail to understand the rhythm?

A clear voice came out, and all the emotions poured out from the sound of blowing bamboo leaves.

In the world, no one can get rid of birth, old age, sickness and death. It is precisely because of the joys and sorrows in life, birth, old age, sickness and death that the world is so lively.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of gloom.

When the sound of blowing leaves stopped, Zhao Qiu had already seen a girl about his own age.

This girl is pure and refined, she seems to be out of the world, she is so beautiful, she has a beautiful face, she is shy, she is like a fish and a wild goose. It makes people dare not give birth to fancy thoughts, for fear of desecrating her holiness.

The facial features are as clear and distinct as a knife cut, and the beauty of the lines is astonishing, breathtaking, with icy muscles and bones, and the lines are exquisite.

I saw her wearing a blue printed shirt with a double-breasted round neck. Although it is a monochrome print, it gives people a strong contrast between blue and white. She can seek variety in the monochrome and reconcile in the contrast, which is very unique.

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly and said: "I am so lucky to be able to listen to a fairy song! Once this song comes out, the world's voices will be eclipsed! It is true that this song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!"

Of course he knew that the girl in front of him was the daughter of Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin, named Shi Qingxuan.

Shi Qingxuan frowned, and muttered: "This song should only exist in the sky, how often do you hear it in the world?"

Today is the Great Sui Dynasty, and the original author of this poem, Du Fu, has not yet been born. Of course, Shi Qingxuan has never heard of this poem.

At this time, when I listened to it, I felt infinitely meaningful.

Zhao Qiu showed a bright smile, and said: "The silk pipes in Jincheng are crowded every day, and the wind half enters the river and half enters the clouds. The sound of the silk pipes in Jinguan City is already amazing, but compared with the sound of the girl's flute, But it is overshadowed, like the light of a firefly!"

Shi Qingxuan couldn't help laughing, and said: "It seems that you are also a scholar. The sound of your bamboo leaves is much farther away than the sound of my flute! The artistic conception is also higher!

But in the sound of bamboo leaves, it seems that there are many stories of the past. Look at your age, but you are not very old!This is confusing! "

As soon as her voice came out, it seemed to be more beautiful than the sound of her flute, like the first song of a yellow oriole, like the sound of nature.

Of course Zhao Qiu would not tell her about his past, even if he told her at this time, Shi Qingxuan would not believe it.

Zhao Qiudao: "In the voice, my heart is hidden. In my heart, there is also a voice!"

Shi Qingxuan said with a smile: "But, in my heart, I felt a sense of killing! Outside of this secluded forest small building, I don't know how many ambushes are hiding!"

Zhao Qiu smiled awkwardly and said, "Ambush? Hehe...not many! It's just that I want to hear the girl's flute for a long time!"

Shi Qingxuan snorted coldly and said, "Have you heard my voice for a long time?"

Zhao Qiudao: "I want to invite the girl to stay in Hexinglong for a few months!"

Shi Qingxuan frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Zhao Qiu chuckled a few times and said, "I am Yang Xuyan, the grandson of Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the son of the abolished crown prince Yang Yong!"

Shi Qingxuan said: "You are actually the grandson of the emperor of the Sui Dynasty? However, I heard that the lineage of the abolished prince has already been wiped out by the current emperor! You are still alive... No wonder there is so much resentment in your voice!"

Although she is young, she is extremely proficient in news.

Zhao Qiudao: "I hate the sky and don't give me the right time; I hate the earth and don't give me the benefits of the land..."

Shi Qingxuan stared at her beautifully, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, what is your purpose for coming here?"

Zhao Qiu said with a smile: "Purpose? Hehe... I still have another identity, I am your father's apprentice!"

Shi Qingxuan took a few steps back and said, "You are actually that person's apprentice!"

Zhao Qiu had a playful look in his eyes, and said, "Junior Sister, just follow me!"