Chapter 722

In my memory, mother told me about Mysterious Land, which has very few artificial visits.

“Divine Tree is not only the root of human power. When its branches are blown by the initial wind, 10000 things are born.”

Sitting side by side with mother, Chu Qing, who was young, touched the keys timidly, fearing that this exotic instrument would sound, and released his fingers when the black keys were slightly sunken

“It is said that under the Divine Tree, there is a piano covered with green leaves. The transparent crystal is carved into white keys. The obsidian keys formed of lava fragments are alongside it. Spiritual God occasionally plays it. Humans think that the melody is the music of heaven. The evil sea and wet hills raged by the storm, whether it is the life in the World or the undead wandering on the other side, even the dead can hear the echoes of the next world. “

With that, mother started playing the piano with her white fingers. The original silent instrument was actually played by her with an elegant rhythm. Any sound produced by the instrument was deeply immersed in Chu Qing ’s heart and soul. He comprehended what the world called Obsessed, closed his eyes and listened intently to listen to “The Canvas” played by mother for the first time.

The White Feather Hall for the princess’s adult ceremony has been arranged. The guest seats on 2 sides are neatly arranged. A screen is placed on the side hall door for Gongyue’s entrance. The god feather crow and the throne covered with feathers stop in front of the Heavenly Gate. Echoing each other, it looks exceptionally solemn, and the slanted 3-corner glass roof reveals the glare of the morning.

The floor was shiny and shiny, and it was not completely dry. Chu Qing couldn’t bear to set foot, so he sat on the threshold casually, leaning on the old oak frame. He found Shigonghu next to a dulcimer in the corner of the White Feather Hall. The middle-aged handyman in a dark suit wearing a dark cotton coat focused on polishing the piano pedals. This may be his last cleaning job because He then straightened his waist and moved his stiff neck.

“You know, I always don’t pay attention to form.” Shigong Hu’s back was facing Chu Qing sitting at the door, his fingers gently stroked the black and white piano keys. This man is right, he really does not value the form on the surface, so he repeatedly refused the request of the young teacher, and did not think that his lifelong cultivation of Sword Art is a skill that requires inheritance. He feels that teaching him with Chu Qing sword technique, the fact is so simple.

“In the sword-giving style, I announced my intentions in front of His Royal Highness and Lord. His Royal Highness said that if I grow up to be a satisfied man in the near future, I will match Gongyue Xu to me.”

“Don’t be brave enough to live up to the boy, you finally took a step forward.” Shigonghu pressed a key, and the notes surrounded the quiet Baiyu Hall into a long-term echo. He should n’t be so old, what did he experience? Chu Qing looked at Shigonghu ’s messy gray hair and imagined that if he was his age, he polished the piano at her Holy Make-up ceremony for a beautiful young girl with overflowing youth. With his young courage, could the state of mind at that time be as peaceful as that of Mr. Ten.

The scratched floor reflected a balanced light and darkness, and Shigonghu walked towards the teenager from the shadow, and stopped at the place where the shadow was about to transition to light. “A good sword, Your Highness always gives you the best things, and you should be more mature, don’t let her down.” The man said, “I have offended many people, and many esteemed friends are because of me Personality gradually alienates me, so I do n’t deserve to teach you how to be a human being, only one thing … “

(End of this chapter)