Yuanshin: Forces come true system
Chapter 81 Free Poetry
After the episode, Hei Changzhi obviously settled down a lot and stopped being a monster.
After a short break, the group continued on their way.
There are twists and turns in the mountains and forests, and the rugged and steep mountain roads will fall down if you are not careful. The surrounding terrain is getting more and more dangerous, and it is all relying on Elhaysen to cut a road with the sword in his hand.
"Several, do you need the best bard in all of Mond to sing a song?"
The green figure flashed away in the forest, followed by an extremely clear and pleasant young voice with a strong smile.
Looking up, there is a white flower pinned to the green hat. The teenager is sitting on a big tree, shaking his feet, and holding a xylophone in his hand.
"Mund's bard, why are you here?"
"Well... yes, why?" The young man tilted his head, supported the trunk with his hands, and jumped from the tree several meters high, looking terrified.
Standing firmly on the ground, Wendy raised her eyes, her bright green eyes were filled with tenderness: "Probably, the wind direction is changing."
Bards always seem to be like this, weirdly.
Because he was not an enemy, the guard on Sano's expression faded a little.
Elhaisen asked bluntly, "What's your purpose?"
"Purpose? Well, yes, of course." Wendy thought for a while, resting her chin, then nodded happily, "I will play a song for you, and the reward is the wine in your bag. How about it? It's a good deal."
He looked at Sheng Chuang, pointed to the bag in his hand accurately, and looked forward to it.
Sheng Chuang opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You, how do you know that I have..."
He originally planned to find a place to have a picnic and drink with his friends after arriving on the mountain, but he encountered strange things not long after he came up, so he had to let it go, and then he forgot.
"The wind knows everything."
Sheng Chuang hesitated for a moment. After all, the young man in front of him didn't look old enough to drink, but he was also from Tivat. Well, from Tivat...should he be able to drink?
Sheng Chuang took out a bottle of beer from his bag and put it in Wendy's hand. The young man frowned, put the wine in his hand on the ground, hugged the organ and asked, "So, what kind of poetry do you want to hear?"
Sheng Chuang scratched his head: "I'm not very familiar with poetry, so you can play whatever you usually play now."
"That's it... the best bard in the world is about to start plucking his strings." The young man blinked playfully, then closed his eyes slightly, and lightly placed his white fingers on the strings of the organ superior.
【Mountains and rivers are broken, the world is devastated
The gods have passed, and the miracles have disappeared
Look for poetry in mourning, look for dreams in prison
Don't be afraid of the dust lock, don't be afraid of the darkness ahead
Spring flowers bloom again, eagles swim in the blue sky
The wind sings, freedom comes
People I care about
Please dance with the song, please live in pursuit of freedom]
The gentle music flowed from the young man's fingertips, so gentle that it was a little sad.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but my tired body is regaining strength, and my sluggish spirit is also starting to cheer up.
"Is this song worth a bottle of wine and an applause?" Wendy finished his performance. He seemed to have created an extremely magnificent world in his poems, where freedom and struggle, oppression and resistance, and the final wish The promise of eternal freedom.
Even Sheng Chuang, who doesn't understand poetry, can hear the perfection of Wendy's poetry. He immediately applauded and sighed: "Sir, you are worthy of your name, the best bard."
"I'm afraid, it's not just bards." Elhaysen crossed his arms and looked at Wendy who finished playing.
However, Sano focused on something strange: "Why do you always talk with your chest in your arms? Are you showing off?"
"..." Elhaysen glanced at Sano's chest without any emotion, and sneered.
Sino:?
"Oh, what are you talking about, I'm just a bard." Wendy blinked, pretending to be stupid.
"Most bards would choose to sing about the exploits of the Wind God, but you choose to sing about the freedom of human beings, which is very unique and attracts attention."
"Perhaps there are too many bards who sang about the wind god, so they chose another path." The young bard pushed the hat on his head with a cheerful smile.
"Really." After leaving a meaningful sentence, Elheisen took half a step back, waiting for Seno's question.
"Then, why are you here?" Sano's air pressure was a little low. In the secret comparison just now, he found that he lost again, which made him feel very bad.
"Don't be so angry, Mr. Discipline Officer of Sumi."
"You know me?" The eyes of the boy wearing the jackal hat became sharp in vain, and he came to Wendy's side in the blink of an eye. The red sand stick appeared in his hand, and the sharp blade was only a few inches away from Wendy's neck. mm.
The college students behind Wendy trembled in fright, curled up their necks like quails, and didn't want to touch the big guy's bad luck at all.
"I've said it before, Feng knows everything." The boy was not afraid at all, and even raised his hand to remove the boy's weapon from his neck, still smiling with a good temper.
Since Wendy appeared until now, he doesn't seem to be angry, always happy and free.
If Lu Ming knew what the college students behind him were thinking, he would have to smile wryly.
Pointing a weapon at yourself, no one can be afraid of this kind of scene, okay?
"Black soil and chalk, the universe and strata, the unsullied soil created the original people...I came here for this." The young man lowered his voice, creating a tense and gloomy atmosphere, and then raised his voice suddenly. With a high volume, every word has the power to touch people's hearts.
Sano didn't understand, he was only good at tracking and fighting, but it didn't matter, the boy glanced at the pensive El Hesen, his mission this time was to assist El Hesen.
Sure enough, the young man raised his head after thinking for a moment: "So, you came here for the chief alchemist of the Zephyr Knights."
"That's right."
"Come with us, the purpose is the same."
After a short break, the group continued on their way.
There are twists and turns in the mountains and forests, and the rugged and steep mountain roads will fall down if you are not careful. The surrounding terrain is getting more and more dangerous, and it is all relying on Elhaysen to cut a road with the sword in his hand.
"Several, do you need the best bard in all of Mond to sing a song?"
The green figure flashed away in the forest, followed by an extremely clear and pleasant young voice with a strong smile.
Looking up, there is a white flower pinned to the green hat. The teenager is sitting on a big tree, shaking his feet, and holding a xylophone in his hand.
"Mund's bard, why are you here?"
"Well... yes, why?" The young man tilted his head, supported the trunk with his hands, and jumped from the tree several meters high, looking terrified.
Standing firmly on the ground, Wendy raised her eyes, her bright green eyes were filled with tenderness: "Probably, the wind direction is changing."
Bards always seem to be like this, weirdly.
Because he was not an enemy, the guard on Sano's expression faded a little.
Elhaisen asked bluntly, "What's your purpose?"
"Purpose? Well, yes, of course." Wendy thought for a while, resting her chin, then nodded happily, "I will play a song for you, and the reward is the wine in your bag. How about it? It's a good deal."
He looked at Sheng Chuang, pointed to the bag in his hand accurately, and looked forward to it.
Sheng Chuang opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You, how do you know that I have..."
He originally planned to find a place to have a picnic and drink with his friends after arriving on the mountain, but he encountered strange things not long after he came up, so he had to let it go, and then he forgot.
"The wind knows everything."
Sheng Chuang hesitated for a moment. After all, the young man in front of him didn't look old enough to drink, but he was also from Tivat. Well, from Tivat...should he be able to drink?
Sheng Chuang took out a bottle of beer from his bag and put it in Wendy's hand. The young man frowned, put the wine in his hand on the ground, hugged the organ and asked, "So, what kind of poetry do you want to hear?"
Sheng Chuang scratched his head: "I'm not very familiar with poetry, so you can play whatever you usually play now."
"That's it... the best bard in the world is about to start plucking his strings." The young man blinked playfully, then closed his eyes slightly, and lightly placed his white fingers on the strings of the organ superior.
【Mountains and rivers are broken, the world is devastated
The gods have passed, and the miracles have disappeared
Look for poetry in mourning, look for dreams in prison
Don't be afraid of the dust lock, don't be afraid of the darkness ahead
Spring flowers bloom again, eagles swim in the blue sky
The wind sings, freedom comes
People I care about
Please dance with the song, please live in pursuit of freedom]
The gentle music flowed from the young man's fingertips, so gentle that it was a little sad.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but my tired body is regaining strength, and my sluggish spirit is also starting to cheer up.
"Is this song worth a bottle of wine and an applause?" Wendy finished his performance. He seemed to have created an extremely magnificent world in his poems, where freedom and struggle, oppression and resistance, and the final wish The promise of eternal freedom.
Even Sheng Chuang, who doesn't understand poetry, can hear the perfection of Wendy's poetry. He immediately applauded and sighed: "Sir, you are worthy of your name, the best bard."
"I'm afraid, it's not just bards." Elhaysen crossed his arms and looked at Wendy who finished playing.
However, Sano focused on something strange: "Why do you always talk with your chest in your arms? Are you showing off?"
"..." Elhaysen glanced at Sano's chest without any emotion, and sneered.
Sino:?
"Oh, what are you talking about, I'm just a bard." Wendy blinked, pretending to be stupid.
"Most bards would choose to sing about the exploits of the Wind God, but you choose to sing about the freedom of human beings, which is very unique and attracts attention."
"Perhaps there are too many bards who sang about the wind god, so they chose another path." The young bard pushed the hat on his head with a cheerful smile.
"Really." After leaving a meaningful sentence, Elheisen took half a step back, waiting for Seno's question.
"Then, why are you here?" Sano's air pressure was a little low. In the secret comparison just now, he found that he lost again, which made him feel very bad.
"Don't be so angry, Mr. Discipline Officer of Sumi."
"You know me?" The eyes of the boy wearing the jackal hat became sharp in vain, and he came to Wendy's side in the blink of an eye. The red sand stick appeared in his hand, and the sharp blade was only a few inches away from Wendy's neck. mm.
The college students behind Wendy trembled in fright, curled up their necks like quails, and didn't want to touch the big guy's bad luck at all.
"I've said it before, Feng knows everything." The boy was not afraid at all, and even raised his hand to remove the boy's weapon from his neck, still smiling with a good temper.
Since Wendy appeared until now, he doesn't seem to be angry, always happy and free.
If Lu Ming knew what the college students behind him were thinking, he would have to smile wryly.
Pointing a weapon at yourself, no one can be afraid of this kind of scene, okay?
"Black soil and chalk, the universe and strata, the unsullied soil created the original people...I came here for this." The young man lowered his voice, creating a tense and gloomy atmosphere, and then raised his voice suddenly. With a high volume, every word has the power to touch people's hearts.
Sano didn't understand, he was only good at tracking and fighting, but it didn't matter, the boy glanced at the pensive El Hesen, his mission this time was to assist El Hesen.
Sure enough, the young man raised his head after thinking for a moment: "So, you came here for the chief alchemist of the Zephyr Knights."
"That's right."
"Come with us, the purpose is the same."
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