[Eastern] Xiaoao ol tour

Dongfang Bubai sighed, his tone full of sadness: "I hope that Mr. Nan Ke will play a mourning song for me...Mr. Nan Ke, is it possible?"

A mourning song...?

Nan Ke was taken aback.For a while there was silence on the cliff, only the sound of the wind, blowing Qionghua down the cliff.After a long time, he tentatively asked: "Mourning...your father, Lingtang?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his head slightly, as if gazing at the sky, and nodded calmly. "Today is their memorial day."

"..."

Dongfang Bubai's tone was indifferent, his voice was always cold, as if he was talking about today's weather.However, his palms were clenched into fists, his back was straight and stiff, and he was not so calm and calm.

He seemed to be out of control, and said everything before Nan Ke could open his mouth.He didn't think about whether this was too personal, whether he lost his composure, and whether Nan Ke should avoid it.

He suppressed it for too long.

"The reason why I went to Heimuya is because my father and mother died to save Brother Tong. I want to kill my enemy, but I have no strength. Brother Tong felt guilty, so he brought me into the Sun Moon God Sect, and waited for me. You are like a younger brother, teaching me martial arts...At that time, I thought, I must take revenge, I must take revenge!...Then, I really took revenge."

He said so.

"If you have revenge, you will have nothing to worry about. But at this time, this seat has no face anymore..."

——But because of his own palace, he no longer has the face to worship!

Dongfang Bubai's words stopped abruptly, which was obviously something Nan Ke shouldn't know.At this time, his face was full of guilt, and his eyes were filled with extreme hatred and pain, which made Nan Ke's face moved.

Nan Ke waited for him to calm down before consoling him: "Although some words are weak and weak. But if the parents of the Hierarch are alive in heaven, they definitely hope that the Hierarch will live a happy life, and they don't want to see the Hierarch in such pain."

"Are you happy..." Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand, and Qionghua filled his palm. "...Maybe..."

He tightened his palms, and said in a sharp and decisive tone: "Someone once told me that I must be defeated by one person, this is the destiny."

"But I don't believe it! I definitely don't believe it!"

Before he finished speaking, the top-level internal energy had already dissipated, and the red clothes suddenly fluttered and flaunted.His original demeanor was ethereal and indifferent, but suddenly changed, making him look like a rakshasa alive.The viburnum fell rustlingly, before it reached his shoulders, it quickly wilted and turned yellow on top of his head.

What arrogance.

Nan Ke sighed slightly.

Even if you know that you are in the book of Swordsman, even if you know your mission, even if you know it may be extremely difficult... Opening your eyes every day, you will still be confused for a while after all.

Why are you here?Can you really go back?When will I have to wait to go back?

Nan Ke didn't know whether the system said it was true or not, but he could only believe it.But he has always resisted Dongfang Bubai, since he knew his identity.

He blamed Dongfang Bubai for all the faults that made him shy away, and then wishful thinking that Dongfang Bubai was really that annoying.It wasn't until I was helplessly forced by the system that I really forced myself to follow this person and understand this person.

Then I discovered that Dongfang Bubai is just a human being—he can be embarrassed, laugh, get angry, cry...and take care of himself.

Dongfang Bubai is too close to him, and it is not too much to be within reach.

So as soon as I stretched out my hand today, I realized that I was wrong.

Totally, completely.

—— Dongfang Bubai, he is definitely not the unbearable person in his impression!

Nan Ke sighed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, my lord."

He only said four words, then stopped talking.When Dongfang Bubai looked over suspiciously, he saw the luthier in black sitting on a stone bench, concentrating on playing the piano.

Nan Ke doesn't understand music theory at all in this world, and what he knows is only the scores collected in the game.There were few mourning songs in the first place. He went through the entire three-page repertoire column, and it seemed that there was only one song "Recalling the Past" that was more agreeable.

"Recalling the Old Man", also known as "Thinking of the Old Man in the Mountains", is said to have been written by Cai Yong in the Eastern Han Dynasty. There are six sections in total.The first section begins with clear and elegant overtones, creating a quiet atmosphere in empty mountains and valleys.After the overtones stop, the thoughts will unfold with the ups and downs of the tone; the second section, the rhythm is slow and regular, and the tune is lingering, which makes people feel sincere; Instead, use empty strings, with the bass as the background of the harmony. After the melody advances layer by layer, it continues to descend, and you can experience the turbulence of thoughts, the ups and downs of the heart, and the feeling of tossing and turning, "cutting constantly, and the reasoning is still chaotic"; In peace, the mood gradually calms down; while the rhythm of the sixth paragraph is ups and downs, and the ending is half partly excited, wanting to fall first.

With Cai Yong's Jiaowei and playing Cai Yong's qin music, they complement each other more and more.

Xu Shi touched the heartstrings, but Nan Ke let the system control his fingering movements, but his mood was indescribably complicated and painful.

The lingering and mournful melody slowly drifts into the distance.

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes, his face was filled with guilt and pain, tears streaming down his face.

As the summer wind blew, the pure white petals of Qionghua fluttered away, making the beauty in red even more beautiful.

It's just that at that moment, Nan Ke even stared blankly, unable to move his eyes away.