Magical Comprehensive Travel

As night fell, Mu Hantian walked out of the inn alone after the two sisters fell asleep.

Outside the Feixue Pavilion, there were lights showing off everywhere, fiery red candles were burning "chichi", a gust of breeze blew, and the lights swayed.

Mu Hantian stood at the entrance of Feixue Pavilion, looking at the magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, elegant and delicate gate. There is a unique plaque hanging on the door: "Feixue Pavilion."

"Is this the 'Feixue Pavilion'? Not bad!" Mu Hantian whispered.

Mu Hantian knocked on the door,

"dong dong dong"

Not long after, the door opened with a squeak, and a servant came out, looked Mu Hantian up and down, and asked, "Did you knock on the door just now?"

Mu Hantian said lightly, "Not bad."

"Oh, what's the matter?" the boy asked again.

"I heard that there is a pianist here, so I'm here." Mu Hantian said.

The little servant looked at Mu Hantian seriously, and said, "I can't control this, you can wait here."

With that said, the boy went in and closed the door.

The night is sultry, and the bright moon hangs high, illuminating thousands of homes.

Mu Hantian turned around and stood alone in this silent winter night, thinking.

The wind came in a hurry and left in a hurry, the world transitioned into the red dust, many people, but they were all prosperous and empty dreams.

The wind passed through his cheeks, gentle and demure. It must have been a girl, and her delicate and slender hands were touching Mu Hantian's heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of Feixue Pavilion opened again, interrupting Mu Hantian's contemplation.

A middle-aged man in his forties walked out, looked at Mu Hantian and said, "You want to apply for a job as a violinist? Can you play the violin?"

"That's right, it's me. As for whether to play or not, that's the master's decision." Mu Hantian said lightly.

"Okay then, come with me and meet the Snow Maiden." The old man said, and then took Mu Hantian into the 'Feixue Pavilion'

Mu Hantian nodded and followed.

"Miss Snow, are you asleep yet?" the old man asked outside a room.

"Steward Wang, what's the matter?" came a nice female voice.

"That's right, Miss Snow Girl, someone has come to apply for a piano teacher, but it's so late, I don't want to disturb your rest." Steward Wang said.

"Is that so? It's okay, let him in!" Snow Maiden said.

"Okay, then I'll go down first." After finishing speaking, Steward Wang left.

Seeing this, Mu Hantian had to push the door and enter.

"Is that why you want to apply for a piano teacher?" Xue Nu asked when Mu Hantian came in.

Mu Hantian saw the snow girl in plain white long clothes, graceful figure, sitting on the stool lightly and gracefully, the breeze outside the door blew her white clothes and neon clothes, and her long white hair danced in the wind, like a fairy from the dust. , beautiful and refined.

Mu Hantian took a few steps forward and stared from the side. The beautiful woman had beautiful contour lines and icy skin and jade skin. She was absolutely beautiful. Her bright eyes were looking forward to life under her slender eyebrows that were curved like willow leaves. When the lips are opened and closed, the lovely pear nests naturally appear on the cheeks, and the long and beautiful pink neck is even more attractive.

Quiet and elegant, as elegant as a fairy, like a fairy in the sky, Mu Hantian couldn't help thinking of a poem, and he blurted out: "There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent. Just look at the city of Qingren, and then consider the country of Qingren. Allure? It's rare to find a beautiful woman."

"Ms. Snow Girl, I can play the piano, but applying for a piano teacher is just my excuse. I came here just to meet the girl, and I found out that I have a fate with you."

Snow Maiden frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "I think you are here to entertain me! Since you are not a piano player, please leave, I am not welcome here."

"Hehe, since Miss Snow Girl said so, then I will be a piano teacher here. I don't want any compensation, I just want Miss Snow Girl to play Zhao Wu."

"Hehe, then you can play it for me, and let me see if you are suitable to be a piano teacher." Xue Nu sarcastically said.

Mu Hantian didn't mind either, and said lightly, "This piece is called "The Sword in the Qin"."

"Zheng."

As Mu Hantian's words fell, a piano sound broke the silence of the space and awakened all living beings.

Mu Hantian held down the strings with his right hand, and placed his left hand in the shape of an orchid finger. The palm was in the air, the big and middle fingers were facing each other, the index and middle fingers were at the same height, and the little finger was slightly higher.

The shape of the hand begins to relax, and a series of movements of the forearm and wrist are driven by the big arm. Through subtle sensations, the power is concentrated on the fingers. At the same time, when the wrist is relaxed, a small movement occurs in the hand, similar to the small fish swinging its tail. There is no chaotic, dull and too dry, too dry sound in the sound of the piano.

Yishui'an North Wind Chaos

snow chill

One night song Hua Ran sigh

Hit Canglan's face pale

The sky sings to the moon

Playing the piano and striking the building is too short to pay

The thin rain is light and sad, the heart is trembling, and the wind is dyed

When the sword was used, who was cold and how far away

Sue hand plucks the broken string lightly and pays a joke about life and death

Still obsessed with who judged fleeting years

Meet a pot of turbid wine

who stole the years

The sound of the piano is lingering, the small building is empty and looking back

People are not resting

Big dream three generation worry

Ye Luo knows who should keep the wine to ease his worries in autumn

Tsing Yi Sword and Oath

love has faded

Acacia is hard to cut love

floating clouds for a few days

Chisuhuanian Folding Sword

The sea changes into mulberry fields

Cut off the sky, cut off the string, cut off the delusion

Who remembers the prosperity

Go to the end of the world together

alone at sunset

Disperse the sand in your fingers

Countless luxury is not home

Depressed heart

Love all over the world secretly worry about giving up

Yishui is frozen, the prosperity is like a dream has become empty

When we met back then, we said goodbye to hate in vain

Night rain and wind may wish to drink a glass of wine

Yunshen, no anger, loneliness, Yunting, cold

The sword in the piano and the fairy in the wine

Rumors lingering for thousands of years

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from a valley, flowing slowly, winding around the beam of the house.

A piece of "Sword in the Qin" was released by Mu Hantian, and Xue Nu felt that she underestimated Mu Hantian a little bit. The song gave her a very beautiful feeling, and she was still reminiscing about it.