Chapter 138

If one were to choose the most popular person in Lingzhou in the past two days, then Xue Qingqiu would have to stand aside, and he would definitely be the three fairies from "The Color of the Mountain". Among them, Menglan, the Qin Fairy, had made a surprise appearance in Lingzhou a few days ago, and her popularity in Lingzhou is a bit higher than the other two. She is a legendary figure that all men and women in Lingzhou want to meet in their dreams.

After the previous hype, everyone knows that Fairy Qin has never been invited to play for others in public, and the previous price has been raised to a thousand taels of gold, and there is still no trace of it. This invisibly inflated her worth and people's expectations of her, which is the reason for the so-called hunger marketing.

There is a limit to hunger marketing, if you can’t come out forever, then you will starve people to death. Xue Mu focused on the Yanyang Returning Ceremony, which is currently attracting attention from the entire Lingzhou, and planned the most perfect and suitable time for Meng Lan to appear.

There are many people who know Meng Lan's identity, and now they have recalled it. The so-called Yanyang Returning Ceremony is very meaningful on the surface, but in Xue Mu's eyes, the ceremony itself is the least meaningful part. In his heart, it might be more important to take the opportunity to advertise the ring, but holding Meng Lan is the most important part. Really top priority.

Because that is related to the change of the entire Xingyuezong route.

A wisp of zither sound from weak to melodious came from not far away. People turned their heads, only to find that Meng Lan did not appear on the high platform, but in a pavilion farther away, outside the martial arts arena.

The pavilion has about three or four floors, the top floor has no walls, and the pavilion is like a cover. It was originally used by the witches of the Xingyue Sect to enjoy the flowers and watch the moon. At this time, Meng Lan was sitting in it, facing the martial arts arena, and there were countless clusters of flowers and trees in front of her, against the backdrop of the Huahou Pavilion, the beauty is like a dream. There is light smoke curling around, lingering in the pavilion, the breeze is blowing, swaying leisurely, Meng Lan's hair is light, her clothes are fluttering, looking up from the bottom, she is really like a fairy, infinitely close to the cloud fairy in everyone's mind image of.

The first sound of the zither is just like what it first appeared in the capital, like a spirit bird scurrying, and a clear spring flowing, making people feel that after the rain in the deep mountains, the stone gates in the cave, with the artistic conception of becoming a fairy, can smooth people's impetuousness, Calm and peaceful.

This paragraph may be in response to the rumors, confirming the attribute of "fairy", and proving the authenticity of the original song, the freshness after the rain in the mountains can indeed eliminate a lot of people's thoughts of fighting.

As for what happened at the beginning, no one can say clearly now, and no one will know that the two Dongxu's stopping actually came from the fact that neither of them really wanted to fight. People will only infinitely myth Meng Lan's piano sound, which is a kind of myth that does not contain any charm, and the music alone can impress the strong in the hole.

Slowly, the sound of the piano began to change, as if deliberately trying to show that she didn't just have such a style.

The melody of the small bridge, flowing water, empty mountains, and new rain slowly began to be exciting, and the perspective seemed to become far away, just like coming from the mountains to the sea, looking at the misty waves, witnessing the clouds and clouds, the blue sky, the sun and the moon. , Thousands of towers, reflecting the mountains and rivers. It seems that there are immortals soaring in the clouds, wearing neon clothes and hurricanes as horses.

Not to mention the onlookers who don’t know the details, it’s the first time Xue Mu, who planned and operated the operation, heard such a piano sound. The first reaction in his mind was Li Bai’s famous poem, which almost perfectly reproduced the fairy spirit and flying Horizontal and horizontal imagination.

Xue Mu knew that the name of this fairy could definitely be confirmed. Meng Lan's piano skills were not as weak as he imagined, on the contrary, they should be very high. Even if she is not a master in this life, she is infinitely close to it. At least he has never seen such a powerful guqin master in modern times.

He let out a sigh of relief, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to really enjoy the music.

Compared to practicing martial arts, his hobby or job is really music. He has been immersed in this industry for many years, and he really misses it...

I don't know whether it's for ideals or for survival, or for power and lust, but he has actually left his own interests for a long, long time. Ying Yi thinks that he is in pursuit of pleasure, only he knows that this kind of life is much more tiring than he is in modern times, what a ghost of pleasure.

What is he doing now? After being busy during the day, at night, you can play antiques, read novels, hang out with girls, listen to music, eat, drink and have fun. After eight hours, you are completely resting. What about after crossing? There are girls, but how many things have they done in a short period of time? They are calculating all the time and practicing kung fu according to the time. It is said that the pace of modern life is fast. Compared with after time travel, it is hundreds of times more comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, and I vaguely heard several different tunes, Xue Mu was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep, when suddenly there was a "clank", and the sound of the piano subsided.

it's over.

Xue Mu slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the silent silence of hundreds of people, who were obviously immersed in the music and still savoring it.

It’s not that everyone doesn’t know about it. This is the first time in this world that hundreds of people listen to a solo concert by one person. The mentality of “following the crowd” is mixed in it. In addition, the music is really good and the technique is really good. It’s very easy. It brings people endless aftertaste, and the lingering sound lingers. Even people in the industry like Xue Mu have been infected, let alone others?

"Okay!" Beside Xue Mu, Wen Hao stood up very excitedly, and said loudly, "The technique is blended and flawless, the artistic conception is profound and profound, and the real Qin Xian is also! I still didn't believe it in the past, but I am convinced today!"

It was a bit embarrassing to do this, but for the first time, it was passable.

Immediately, other nurses started shouting: "Qin Fairy, play another song!"

The atmosphere was heated up in an instant, and countless people shouted in unison: "One more song!"

Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Meng Lan sighed quietly, and walked away, leaving only an endlessly beautiful back.

There was chaos in the field, and some people cried bitterly.

The powerhouses on the sidelines are determined and will not be easily affected, but they can also understand what these people are missing. Only when you have personally been to such a scene and been infected by the surrounding atmosphere, will you know that some seemingly unreasonable behaviors of brain damage are really justifiable.

Yingyi looked up at Xue Mu and shook his head secretly. What Fairy Qin, he just met yesterday, who massaged him like a little maid behind Xue Mu... He really admires Xue Mu's golden hands at the moment, people's hearts, expectations, timing, atmosphere, To build momentum, to set off, everything has been exhausted. Many of the people present today were famous and famous, and they were all infected with fanaticism. When they go out and spread the word, from now on, this Qin fairy will really stand firmly in the ranks of fairies, and everyone will chase after her.

He became more determined and more confident in cooperating with Xue Mu.

Zhang Botao and Zonghengdao felt the same way as him. Although they didn't know Menglan's identity, they were very clear about Xue Mu's operation in it. There were many methods and ideologies in it. The more memorable it is, the more memorable it is than the fairy sound of the piano.

Mu Jianli was also looking up at Xue Mu, his eyes were calm and determined. Xue Mu looked down and met her eyes.

Looking at each other for a moment, Mu Jianli said indifferently: "Congratulations to the manager for completing the plan. Jianli bids farewell."

This girl also has a heart like a mirror, as for whether she agrees with Xue Mu's behavior, no one can tell.

Xue Mu replied, "Since you're here, why don't you stay for two more days?"

Mu Jianli turned around and left: "Jianli needs to go back to the sect part-time, so let's go."

Xue Mu watched her disappear into the crowd without saying a word for a long time.

"Don't look, where have everyone gone." Xue Qingqiu's sour voice came from beside him: "Forget it, I won't occupy you today. Seeing how you plan to work hard, I should let you accept your hard work tonight." Fairy fruit."

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