Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees! chapter 756

Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!
746. Playing The Piano And Proving The Word
The Immortal King of Zantian directly opened his hands, and forced the year designed in the light curtain into a bead. In the picture, the boy is holding his favorite guqin and playing it.
The background is a long corridor, a small window shines into the moonlight, the picture is beautiful and elegant, other fairy kings are also amazed one after another, sometimes even if they become fairy kings, they will be affected by the music. What can make them sink and marvel is only the music played by Emperor Ganggang Fengtian.
In the picture, Ms. Qin played “–Seven” and they just thought it sounded good, but when Emperor Fengtian played and sang knowledge, they were astonished. They became immortal emperors with extremely keen perception, and they could feel Ling Shen’s playing. The pure, unpretentious and relaxed feeling when playing is simply born for music. When we sighed for it first, we were also shocked by it. It seems that if Emperor Fengtian takes the road of playing the piano , I don’t know if it can become a master of music in the long river of time…
Is there any musician whose surname is Lin in the song? Is there any?
After the shock, the heavens and myriad worlds became flat again, not because of anything, just because this person is the seal of heaven and earth, after experiencing so many fine grains of reincarnation pictures in previous lives, no matter what happened in the life of Dongtian Great None of them would feel that there was any surprise, after all, the shock that Emperor Fengtian gave them before was more in the pictures of the previous life.
The spaceship returned from the destination again. It was already July, and the air was so hot that it was like throwing a person into an oven for roasting. When the spaceship flew thousands of miles into the sky, the wind blowing from the sky would dissipate the heat. The instrument has weakened a little, and the spaceship goes back and forth once a year. In the early spring, it flies from the southern border to the north, and when it is about to enter autumn, it flies back from the north to the south again, just like wild geese migrating, and spring swallows returning to their nests. Thousands of cities, countless women coming in and out, rushing to each other, there are various reorganizations to get along with each other, and they are still harmonious, and a year has passed since they came.
Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the spaceship had traveled back and forth on this route 4 times, and Ling Shen was 8 years old when he got the guqin, and then he was 12 years old. During these 4 years,
Li Lingsheng touched his beloved guqin all day long, and secretly played it in his secret space. In that compartment, he played the guqin softly, and his thoughts drifted to farther places with the free melody.
Every time when playing the guqin, although the person is still on the spaceship, his soul has already drifted to other places, to the snow-capped mountains, to the golden wheat fields filled with the fragrance of wheat, to the greenery Prairie, he runs freely in his imagination as if releasing his soul, his music has no routines, no fixed structure, where is his soul ticket, where is the sense of rhythm…… ..
But even so, it still makes people feel like the sound of nature. He is 12 years old this year. Occasionally, in the middle of the night, he would still hold the guqin and come to the guqin window in the corridor, looking at the outside world, watching Looking at the patches of forest below, looking at the curved river below and the vast land, his eyes showed a look of confusion, but for 12 years, he has never stepped out of the spaceship, and he dare not go down.
Looking down, he has a strange feeling. The outside world has flowers, trees, and various small animals. They are full of vitality. They all say that the outside is very good. How are these uncles rooted below me different from myself… …
Does it feel tactile?
Ling Shenxi seemed to be involuntarily touching a guqin in his hand. At this time, his already long fingers gently stroked the situation, and the sound of the piano came out leisurely.
The music took him to soar 0.9 freely, going down without going anywhere, at this moment he is free, even though his body is in the spaceship, his soul has already reached the earth.
Some people pass by and see these young boys with fair skin and white skin, holding the guqin, they can’t help but be stunned. This picture is so beautiful, it makes people feel as if they are on a journey, but the sound of the young boy playing the piano is very small. They couldn’t hear clearly, but it didn’t prevent them from marveling at the young man’s soft and beautiful appearance. After taking a few glances, they might still be busy. .