Jade white as snow, touch warm.
Su Mo caressed jade flute, the eyes of the emergence are memories of past lives.
Studying, graduating, working, languishing at the bottom of society. Struggle, move forward, struggle, only to find that it is an already formed society of sick groups, people lack faith, for profit. The higher you climb, the worse you fall...
Fate like to re-give Su Mo a chance, but did not give him the right to choose.
Unwillingness, helplessness, compromise, acceptance, and expectation constitute a four-word famous saying in a previous life.
"It's all here..."
I came back from a trance, as if I had suddenly dropped something.
Eyes clear, half sober.
Can you still play... Su Mo smiled and put the jade flute across her lips.
Look for the feel... Sumerio mused, "In a previous life, when I learned the flute, what was the first song I learned?"
Oh... It looks like.... Two tigers!
...
Luo Yin was surprised: "Can't be dropped?"
Gu Yu looked embarrassed and said with guilt: "The heart flute is a spirit organ, have you ever heard the spirit organ will fall?"
"Yeah... The heart flute is a spirit, can not be lost. It seems that it is not willing to help me break the mirror, but I am not in it. "Luo Yin some sad resentment. The side effect of this' sound way 'comes, all day long with emotions into the piano to play music, emotions are always more sensitive than ordinary people, often compassionate, self-pity, sentimental.
Hearing this, Gu Yu rolled his eyes and waved impatiently: "You this woman, again this.... Heart flute Christmas spirit wisdom, naughty can not, must be on the way to meet something it finds interesting, sneak away."
Luo Yin turned back and stroked the Moqin.... Or my moqin is good, clever sensible!
"I have a headache. I don't know how to tell my teacher when I go back to the college." Gu Yu pinched between the eyes, face uncomfortable, "I hope it can play enough to go back to the college."
"I'll find a chance to steal it for you again..."
"HMMM" Luo Yin was moved.
While speaking, the two people suddenly stopped and turned their heads to look out of the window of the pavilion.
Not far from the window came the sound of a flute.
The sound of the flute is witty and lively, and the melody jumps, like children playing.
It's the heart flute... Luo Yin and Gu Yu looked at each other.
The sound of the heart flute is melodious and spiritual. The tone is clean and pure, without impurities. In the ears of two experts, the sound of this flute was immediately recognized as coming from the spiritual organ "heart flute." What's more... The heart flute just went missing.
"What's that blowing?" Gu Yu frown, some disgust, was about to get up to see the heart flute situation, but was Luo Yin pulled the sleeve.
"Wait..."
Gu Yu looked at pulling his Luoyin, face confused.
"Don't you think it's interesting?" Luo Yin squinted her eyes, turned her ears, and actually listened carefully. She had never heard such a strange tune.
Su Mo blowing is a previous life kindergarten divine comedy: two tigers. Previous life all kinds of Musical Instruments beginners must practice, the tune is simple and active, witty and lovely.
"Who is this nonsense..." Luo Yin smiled: "This song is clearly the nursery rhyme of children playing, blowing this song with the heart flute... It's really.... It fits!"
Gu Yu some speechless looked at his bestie.
About to make fun, suddenly heard and flute receded.
Raise a new song, not frolic, but graceful and beautiful, is a tune Gu Yu has never heard.
Luo Yin and Gu Yu smell qu look at each other a terrified.
...
I can't tell whether I'm remembering that time or remembering the people in that time... Su Mo's lips and teeth trembled slightly, closed her eyes and played the flute.
Then with the music of that time, to say goodbye to the dream of that time!
So dream... It is the song that Su Mo competed in the school in his previous life, and he won the championship of many school leagues with this song. This song represents that period of time.
So the dream... Think about it, think about dreams, also homesick.
Send with remembrance, return with farewell...
...
In the capital of February, many scholars gathered in the ship building, because the ship building has the reincarnation of the god of sound Luo Yin Luo, we often play the piano here.
If we can hear a song, we have the capital to talk about it.
What is more, they have come here for thousands of miles just to hear a song played by Luo.
Originally, we only occasionally play, but recently, we play every day. It is rumored that Luo everyone with sound evidence, now the realm is stagnant, presumably want to play daily to condense the meaning of the piano to break the border.
As a result, every day to the ship building an endless stream of people, scholars, military, dignitaries... No matter who they are, they're rich.
Just after listening to a song we play, the people in the building such as the sky, everyone has a thought, not done.
"It is true that it is the reincarnation of the sound God, and this song alone can lay the name of the first person in the world." After listening to a song, a rich businessman shook his head and sighed.
"What are you doing here? I heard that the people in the palace listened to a song and returned to the palace on that day, and they were haunted day and night, if not for their identity, they must also linger here every day." At the side, an unidentified official skimmed his lips.
"Yes, yes, yes! Some people chimed in.
"This song only exists in heaven, and how many times can we hear it on earth!"
"After today, I must play again tomorrow." I have to come back tomorrow."
A foreigner rich and bold said, straight regret has not heard enough.
At this time...
Pavilion suddenly came outside a flute sound, everyone heard a leng. There was a very strange look on every face, and above all the strangeness of the scene and the tune.
The scene is strange: someone dares to play the flute in front of the Luowe, it is simply asking for shame.
The melody is strange: this tune has never been heard by everyone, witty and playful, like children playing, and it seems that someone deliberately uses this song to tease everyone.
Before the crowd could react, the frolicking flute song faded and a new one began.
The new song was a beautiful tune that no one had ever heard.
The melody is continuous, melodious, and new. If young people leave home, middle-aged indifferent, old people look back but meet home and a young home. This song
Flute music is not like ordinary tunes, graceful and delicate. It's like a different school of thought.
The song is satisfactory, what the actor thinks, will not know by the song is expressed.
Some eyes widened as if they had discovered a new continent.
"I just saw some people from the academy enter the pavilion." Someone whispered.
"It was the...." Some people let go.
"Who is that?" Some people don't know.
"Luo everyone's bestie close friend, although not as good as Luo everyone, but also a hundred years of rare sound dodge talent." Someone clears up the confusion.
"And this flute sound..." Someone wondered.
"It must be the sword repair from the academy." Someone is sure.
Who else could have played this song except the one who dared to play with Luo.
Some people feel a cold in the neck, that is a very bad name...