Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent’s worker

After the guqin, it is like a fairy.

Lu Xuan sat down calmly, his hands caressing the strings.

With just one sound, it spread throughout the Heavenly City.

For a while, everyone's hearts trembled violently.

At this moment, everyone resonated.

As soon as the piano started, the intention was already known.

For a while, everyone let go of everything.

Walking towards Listening Yunxuan.

When the outer hall was full, I stood outside and listened.

Everyone had reverence and awe on their faces.

Whether it is an ordinary man or a congenital cultivator, they are all touched by the affection.

Listen to the ethereal voice from the fairy,

Listen to the sounds of the avenue from outside the world.

Shang Rong sat in the inner hall, and the piano was already kneeling on the ground.

These piano sounds contain infinite fairy rhymes and spiritual rhinos,

He is just a mortal man, he can hear fairy sounds so closely,

What a blessing,

The touched Shang Rong could not vent the excitement in his heart.

In the end, he could only kneel, in his opinion,

Only by kneeling and listening can you soothe the gratitude and worship in your heart.

Fuxi's mind was like a lightning bolt,

Just one piano sound made Fuxi fall into an epiphany.

You must know that today's Fuxi is already a mixed yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal.

The realm is comparable to a saint,

The higher the realm of epiphany, the harder it is to happen.

With the realm of the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal Epiphany,

It's unimaginably rare.

And Fuxi was actually epiphany by Lu Xuan's piano vocal cords.

It can be seen how high Lu Xuan's piano sound is.

Lu Xuan looked out the window and saw a peach tree,

The peach tree at this moment is the peach blossom full of trees,

A fresh breeze blew through, and the petals of the peach blossoms flew out with the wind.

Lu Xuan's heart moved, the piano song was completed, and a funeral flower chant was played.

As Lu Xuan played, the picture of funeral flowers chanting appeared in everyone's minds.

Aoyama Ancient Temple, an ancient peach tree.

The peach tree is old and entrenched like a dragon.

The grain of each bark.

The veins of each leaf.

The color of each petal changes.

All perfectly displayed in front of everyone.

Everyone was amazed by the peach blossoms in front of them.

At this moment, a fresh breeze blew through.

The peach blossom petals on the trees are scattered in the wind, dancing in the air like the dance of elves.

It makes people look at it and admire it for its agility.

However, after the wind blew, the petals also fell to the ground.

At this time, people saw that there were peerless beauties under the trees.

How wonderful this beauty is, and the beauty can see clearly.

But it has the beauty of a thought,

That is, as long as you imagine what the beauty looks like,

She is what the perfect woman looks like in your heart.

The beauty poses gracefully, gently picking up the petals.

Pity the flower love business,

But I didn't know that in addition to the sound of the piano, there were already countless people who frowned and felt pity for her.

The beauty put away the petals,

He was then buried in the soil.

A little emotional, good intentions.

The flowers that are buried are also love.

Everyone felt the pain of parting.

Ask what love in the world is, and directly teach life and death.

Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and who has mercy on the red fragrance?

At the end of the song, Lu Xuan pressed the strings,

The whole city is very quiet.

Everyone had tear stains in the corners of their eyes.

The funeral flower groaned, the buried is the flower, and the burial is also love.

Although it is sad, it makes people full of yearning for love,

It is also between the piano songs that I experienced the beauty of love.

Such an artistic conception makes people linger, and they can't bear to wake up from the artistic conception of the piano song.

At this moment, Lu Xuan's piano sound conquered everyone in the Heavenly City.

Let everyone admire Lu Xuan's piano art in their hearts,

Such a piano art is definitely the first in the flood wilderness.

Shang Rong knelt down and listened, even if he was almost old,

It is also tears in his eyes, and his heart is full of sorrow and joy.

Who is not a teenager, who is not frivolous.

Shang Rong also had an experience of freshly dressed angry horses.

There have also been regrets,

It's just hidden in the bottom of my heart,

And this funeral chant reminded him of the past.

That regret is so painful,

It's as cruel as a buried peach blossom.

But there is beauty in it,

It was the beauty of the peach blossoms when they once bloomed.

While Shang Rong was reminiscing in his heart, he couldn't help but be even more shocked,

The piano art of the landlord makes people look up to the mountains,

Each time it rises to a new level.

People can never see the top.

The landlord's piano art is already like a divine dragon flying above the nine heavens.

And he is just an ant on the ground,

The divine dragon could not see the head and tail, and could not see the whole picture at all.

Compared to the shock of Shangrong.

Fuxi's comprehension is the most.

I understand.

Fuxi roared in his heart,

I almost jumped with excitement.

If it weren't for the landlord in front of him,

He must let out three long roars to vent the joy in his heart.

Since being promoted to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Fuxi fell into a bottleneck period.

No matter how hard you try, you can't improve the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

For this reason, Fuxi can be described as scheming,

But I couldn't find the slightest clue.

Not even a clue,

This made Fuxi want to go crazy in pain.

Secretly wondered if he would be trapped in the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal layer for the rest of his life.

Until I heard Lu Xuan's funeral groan,

Fuxi finally realized.

The reason why he can't improve the realm.

It was because he lost an important piece of his piano music.

That's love,

Fuxi is a congenital demon god who is obsessed with the qin.

There is no affection involved at all.

Therefore, his piano music is all about the mountains and rivers, and there is the gods and demons of the heavenly way.

Although Fuxi's piano music is extremely heroic and lofty,

But it lacks the delicacy of love.

Piano music is not a summary of heaven and earth,

It is an expression of affection in the human heart.

Fuxi lacks the most important love.

The most fundamental elaboration is missing in the piano music.

Fuxi was able to break through the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal,

It was because of Lu Xuan's hand-to-hand tutoring.

It wasn't that he understood the true meaning of the piano.

Instead, he reproduced Lu Xuan's sound trajectory according to the cat painting tiger.

So although Fuxi broke through to the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal.

But it can never be raised,

Because his perception is not enough,

No wonder that the identity of the landlord would be calculated with a mortal like Deng Chanyu,

It turned out to help me understand the true meaning of the piano.

Fuxi's heart was extremely moved,

He was full of gratitude and adoration for Lu Xuan.

With this realization, Fuxi found the true way to mix elements.

In the future, I will be able to go all the way and continuously improve in the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

If there was no Lu Xuan, Fuxi would definitely be trapped in the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal for the rest of his life.

There is never a possibility of a breakthrough.

A piano song, plucking the saint,

If such a miracle is transmitted into the flood,

It must have shocked all the living beings in the flood waste.

I don't know how many cultivators are willing to give everything to listen to Lu Xuan's song.

The most shocking is Deng Chanyu.

With tears in the corners of her eyes,

Just woke up from the artistic conception of the funeral flower.

She had never experienced any love.

But the funeral song made her feel the poignancy and beauty in it.

It satisfies her infinite reverie for love.

Funeral flowers groan, burial is flowers, but also buried love.

Deng Chanyu's fiery temperament is wrapped in a soft heart.

Lu Xuan's funeral groan, a song hit her, making her heartstrings tremble, and she could not calm down for a long time.

Looking at Lu Xuan again, he suddenly found that Lu Xuan was simply too handsome.

Sunlight shining through the windows,

It hit Lu Xuan's body just right.

Lu Xuanpan sat behind the Ziyun guqin.

Although there was no trace of immortal charm, that temperament moved Deng Chanyu.

At this time, Deng Chanyu suddenly thought that she seemed to have made a promise with the landlord just now.

If the landlord's piano skills surpass Master Fuxi,

Then be the handmaid of the landlord,

This, this made her feel numb for a while.

Do you really have to keep your promise and give yourself out to be a handmaid to the landlord?

At this moment, Lu Xuan stood up:

Looking at Deng Chanyu with a smile,

"Now I'm qualified to come in, right?"