Galactic Garbage Station

Su Junfei quickly moved Jin Yue Guqin up and placed it on the table in front of Ancient Moon. Murong Qin is naturally the most familiar with this ancient qin, but he built it himself. Murong Qin had long heard that Ancient Moon had given Jin Moon to Su Qian, so it was not surprising to see Su Qian bring it up. Moreover, Murong Qin has no objection to the gift of Jin Moon to Su Qin. With Peiyuan Jing Song and Phoenix, Su Qian deserves this violin.

“Isn't that the Moon Guqin? How did it happen to him?” Wang Yan was surprised that Su Yan, Gu Yue and Mu Yongqin had just spoken quietly and were a little far away from her. She didn't hear it, so she didn't know. Wang Yan also loved the ancient qin. Because of the ancient qin song, he made a good friend with the fairy Murong, so he also knew this famous Jin Yue ancient qin. But as far as she knows, this ancient qin belongs to the ancient moon.

“Miss, don't you know? Mr. Gu Yue had already given Jin Yue Guqin to the young man Su Jing.” A woman secretary next to her said.

“To him, why to him?” Wang Yan wondered, that is one of Mr. Murong's three proud works, not only is it a rare good harp, but also has great significance for the ancient moon, didn't the ancient moon always treat it as a treasure, how can you give it away?

“Su Zheng is the creator of Peiyuan Jingxing Song and Phoenix Seeking Phoenix. He is young, but he is also known as the Guqin Master. Because of this, he was appreciated by Ancient Moon. Ancient Moon already took him as his apprentice, when he was the proudest disciple.” The female secretary said.

Wang Yan felt a blow in his brain, somehow he was a little dizzy, unbelievable in his heart. In the past two years, what exactly happened to Su Yan? In just a year or two, how did he do it?

Wang Yan suddenly felt that after just a year or two, Su Yan had become incredibly strange. He felt that this Su Yan in front of him was no longer that Su Yan, he was no longer that naive college student.

Back then, Su Qian's background was too far apart from that of the Wang family. However, now, his own ability alone is enough to be compared to that of the Wang family. Many large families want to pull him together.

While Wang Yanzhen was standing still, Ancient Moon's hand moved the first string, followed by a loud and beautiful song. Murong Qin, Murong Xian, Su Zheng's eyes lit up and his ears raised. The collective ravens around them were silent and everyone could hear God. This vivid song was like a poem - Dream Heaven.

The old rabbit cried in the sky.

Cloud tower half-open wall slanted white.

The jade wheel rolls wet luminous,

Pepe meets Gui Xiangwei.

Under three mountains of yellow dust and fresh water,

Change the millennium like a horse.

Watching Qizhou at nine o'clock,

A sea cup of diarrhea.

Listening to this song, the crowd seemed to see a picture, a sentiment: the sky was bright, the old rabbit's cold toad was whimpering, the moonlight was oblique, and the powder walls of the half-open cloud tower were white. The jade wheels rolled with dewy water soaked the surrounding light, and Guihua Lane met the admirable immortal. Looking down at the mulberry fields of the sea beneath the three mountains, the millennium is as uncertain as a rush horse. Looking away at Kyushu, China, the soot floats at nine o'clock, and the sea is as shallow as falling from a cup.

After a long time, the sound of the music ended, the whole scene was silent for a moment. Murong Qin first raised his hand, then Murong Xian and Su Qian joined, and the whole scene sounded a warm applause. Su Zheng's heart admired it. The ancient moon's qin art is really brilliant. He doesn't know how to use spiritual power, he doesn't know how to play magic. It's just ordinary music, but it's like carrying magic. If you do not use harp magic, you will never reach this level.

Su Zheng recalled the entire play of the ancient moon just now. He remembered the movement of each finger to move the string. He realized something in his heart and even wanted to pick up the ancient qin and play a song about it.

“The name of this song is Dreamheaven?” Murong Qin asked with a smile.

“Yes, one day I read the poem Dreamheaven, and it was sensational, and it was written.” Ancient Moon nodded.

“Not bad, very good.” Murong Qin does not disguise praise at all.

“Teachers like it.” Ancient Moon smiled and nothing was more satisfying than getting a teacher's compliment.

At this time, the sound of the piano was played in the corner, and it was also very pleasant to listen to. Everyone followed the reputation in confusion. Murong Qin and Ancient Moon changed their faces and a chill appeared in their eyes.

Seeing a middle-aged man sitting in the corner, he looked elegant, his eyes seemed as if there was no one else, but he played with all his attention, and his elegance, his focused look, accompanied by his sophisticated art made him look incredibly attractive.

He continued to play, and nobody bothered him, because the song was no worse than "Dream Sky" played by Ancient Moon, and it looked more mature and perfect from a professional perspective, even beyond.

No one interrupted him from start to finish for a long time.

“Ah, he is Qin Qian. ”

“Qin Yu? The famous Qin Dynasty in the United States? ”

“How could he be here? ”

Some people recognized the elegant man and shook up. Murong Qin, Ancient Moon, Murong Fairy, Gu Rhyme several people, but still calm face, face with an uncontrollable rage.

“Qin Xiao, why are you here to prove that you are smarter than me?” Ancient Moon walked up the front, cold tunnel.

“No, no, I'm smarter than you. Do I have to prove it? Ten years ago, you should have made it clear that you and I are not on the same level of talent and potential.” Qin Zheng seems elegant, but he is extremely angry when he talks.

“Rhyme, who is this man? What's wrong with the vibe?” Su Zheng asked the ancient rhyme beside him.

“You should also know that Mr. Murong has three things to be proud of. The Moon in your hand and the Fairy Fairy in Murong's hand are two of them, in addition to the other one, the one in that guy's hand, called Heaven.” Gu Yun said.

“Is it possible... that he is also a disciple of Mr. Murong?” Su Xiao was surprised.

“Yes, he was a proud disciple of Mr. Murong, just as much loved by Mr. Murong, even more talented than my father. However, they have long been expelled from the division, and I am afraid those who come here today are not good.” Ancient Moon said.

“Why expel him from the sect?” Su Qian asked.

“It's a long story...” Gu Rhyme revealed his anger. He quickly explained it. After hearing it, Su Zheng also revealed his anger. He looked at Qin Zheng's eyes and brought a chill.