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As soon as he raised his hand and clapped, Jun Moxie instantly discovered that his sleeves were much wider than ordinary people's sleeves. The moment he raised his hand, his sleeves almost fell to the ground.
In just a moment, a pot of steaming hot tea with a clear aroma was served and placed in front of Jun Moxie. The delicate green tea leaves tumbled in the water, adding a sense of elegance to the tranquil rooftop.
"I'm Chen Chen. Brother, you must be from the Dongfang Family, right? "Chen Chen smiled coolly and asked softly," I wonder what your name is? Can you tell me? "
"Well, a name is a mark. Why can't I tell you? My name is Dongfang Dashu, a collateral descendant of the Dongfang Family." Jun Moxie picked up the delicate teacup and drank it in one gulp. He sighed and said, "It's really good tea. It's very fragrant!"
"Dashu Dongfang? Haha, Brother Dongfang, this name is very unique. "Chen Chen's eyes flashed and he said with a faint smile.
"Don't think that this little brother's name is very strange, but it does have a history." Jun Mo Xie smiled and said, "Back then, on the eve of little brother's birth, my mother suddenly dreamt of a huge golden book that shone with a brilliant light. So, she named me Dashu. Hehe, I'm sorry. "
"I see. In this case, Brother Dongfang must be a genius." Chen Chen clapped and laughed.
"Not at all. Brother Chen, it's fate that we meet. Since we feel like old friends at the first sight, why do we have to be so distant? You can just call me by my name, Dashu. Isn't that closer? "Jun Moxie said enthusiastically.
Chen Chen's mouth twitched and he thought, "Dashu? … Uncle? … You brat, you're obviously trying to take advantage of me. Regardless of whether I call you by your nickname or your full name, this Young Master will still be one generation lower than you. This fellow is really annoying! "
Jun Moxie held his teacup and looked at him with a smile. For some reason, he felt the joy of teasing someone that he hadn't felt for a long time. The feeling of facing this fellow was extremely similar to the feeling of facing Li You Ran. The pleasure of toying with an opponent was also incomparable.
However, although Li Youran was dangerous back then, she was still somewhat reserved. However, the Heartbroken Young Master Chen Chen in front of him, although his face was calm and his tone was gentle, there was an extremely ferocious aura emanating from his leisurely manner. Facing him was like facing the most venomous viper!
"Hehe, Brother Dongfang is a straightforward person." Chen Chen's slender fingers moved slightly. He lowered his head and looked at his fingers. Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, he said, "Brother Dongfang, your current appearance isn't Brother Dongfang's original appearance, right? Since Brother Dongfang also said that we are fated, I wonder if we can meet in our original appearances? Wouldn't it be a good story to tell if we can be honest with each other? "
Jun Moxie suddenly smiled, "Brother Chen is the one who has sharp eyes. However, in my opinion, Brother Chen's current appearance might not be your original appearance, right? I wonder if we can meet in our original appearances. Wouldn't it be a good story to tell? "
Chen Chen was startled. He wasn't disguised at all, but the other party said that he wasn't showing in his original appearance. What did this mean? Was he deliberately playing dumb? Or … a pun?
He hesitated for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Forgive this little brother for being slow-witted, but I wonder … what does Brother Dongfang mean by this?"
Jun Mo Xie sat comfortably on the chair, and tapped his fingers on the table. He sighed and said, "I've been in disguise for only two or three days, that's all. But Brother Chen has worn this mask for at least twenty years … Aren't you tired? "
Chen Chen was startled, the expression in his eyes changing, revealing a heartfelt sense of loneliness and helplessness. He let out a long sigh, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and placed both hands on the strings of the zither, lightly plucking them. The sound of the zither was melodious, but it had a sense of loss to it. It was the song "Feeling the Lord's Bosom".
A strand of black hair fell from his head, covering half his face as it fluttered lightly in the breeze.
Outside Tanguan Hall, the sound of hooves could be heard from afar, gradually getting nearer and nearer, finally stopping in front of the hall. There was a slight commotion in the crowd below, opening up a path as a group of people quietly entered Tanguan Hall. It was the people from the Zhan family, with the black-veiled girl leading the way. When the girl heard the melodious sound of the zither, she unconsciously stopped in her tracks, listening quietly.
But the two people on the top floor seemed to be completely unaware. One was still playing, and the other was listening. It was as if they didn't care about what was happening outside at all.
The new song that Chen Chen played was extremely short, finishing in just a moment. Chen Chen didn't raise his head as he sighed. "Today, when Brother Dongfang came to this hall, Chen Chen felt that I actually met a soulmate here. To tell you the truth, when I was waiting for Brother Dongfang and setting up a few traps, I was actually quite unwilling and impatient in my heart. But when Brother Dongfang said this, I, Chen Chen, felt that coming here today was not in vain! "
He slowly raised his head, looking honestly at Jun Moxie. "Brother Dongfang's discerning eyes are not wrong. You're right, I am indeed very tired! Really very tired! But I … this mask, I can no longer take it off … Because if I take off this mask, I, Chen Chen … will become nothing in the blink of an eye, so … "
Ever since Jun Moxie came in, Chen Chen had been maintaining the calm and elegant temperament of a young master of an aristocratic family. Although his words were calm and natural, making people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze, but in his bones, he had always been probing and had a faint hostility. But at this moment, the words that he said were full of emotions, as if they were words from the bottom of his heart.
Jun Moxie smiled and said with some sympathy, "Well said, to be honest, no matter how hypocritical the mask is, once it is worn for more than twenty years, hypocrisy will become a natural instinct! Moreover, this mask is too heavy. It's not easy to put it on, and it's even more difficult to take it off! On the mask, there are all kinds of responsibilities, right and wrong, and the suffering here, no one will truly understand if they don't personally experience it. And the person who wears this mask, while enjoying power and strength, must pay a considerable price. How can it be easily taken off! "
Chen Chen took a long breath and exhaled. The expression on his face changed back and forth many times. Obviously, his mood was not calm at this moment. He closed his eyes and did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said in an extremely serious tone, "Brother Dongfang, how about playing a song for me?"
His tone was full of desire. In his eyes, there was an indescribable contradiction, as if there were two thoughts in his heart that were in an extremely intense struggle. And the act of asking Jun Moxie to play the song seemed to be proving something to him, as well as giving him a reason!
Jun Moxie raised his eyebrows and looked at him questioningly. He asked, "Brother Chen, you think too highly of me. I don't remember saying that I can play the zither. Brother Chen, if I say I can't, what will you do?"
"It's hard to find a bosom friend! It's a blessing to be able to find one for a while! Hiding one's abilities … may not be suitable between us! " Chen Chen smiled quietly. With a sudden wave of his long sleeves, the guqin in front of him suddenly changed direction without a sound. Then, as if it was floating in the void, it slowly flew toward Jun Moxie.
As it approached, Jun Moxie stretched out a hand and gently pressed down. The guqin immediately stopped in front of him.
Opposite him, Chen Chen looked at him with bright eyes, sitting ramrod straight. The expression on his face was serious and eager.
Jun Moxie sighed in his heart. It seemed that this Young Master Chen's love for music was not a pretense. Moreover, although this person was quite shrewd and had an even more sinister personality, not to be outdone by Li Youran, he had a more genuine temperament.
He could be considered a person of character.
"Very well, it's fate that we met. Today, I'll make an exception and play a song, for our meeting today, and also for … In the martial world, one has no choice!"
Jun Moxie said with a double meaning, his heart surging with pride! In the martial world, one's body is in the martial world, and so is one's heart! In this case, how can we not leave our own mark in the martial world in this world? The martial world dream that belongs to us Chinese youths!
Laughing proudly in the martial world!
A bitter nostalgia appeared on Jun Moxie's face. He sighed deeply. Those distant memories, those past experiences … suddenly flashed before his eyes!
His hands stroked the strings of the guqin. Gently, as if subconsciously, he plucked twice. The sound of "Immortal Weng" came out, from slow to fast, from calm to full of murderous intent. There was no rhythm to speak of, but from these few simple strokes, it brought out a strong aura of the martial world!
"In the martial world, one has no choice!" Chen Chen murmured, his eyes suddenly bloomed with a strange light. Then, the divine light faded away, replaced by a long sigh. His face was even more confused as he murmured, "The martial world … What is the martial world? What is … the martial world? "
"The martial world … is the road of no return!" Jun Moxie's fingers brushed across the strings like floating clouds and flowing water. The sound of the guqin stopped instantly. However, an extremely desolate and vast aura, carrying with it an unprecedented feeling of oppression, suddenly filled the entire Tanguan Hall! Whether it was upstairs or downstairs, everyone near or far, at the same time, could clearly feel the heavy pressure of an approaching storm!
Following the sound of Jun Dashao's guqin, Chen Chen's expression was startled from his confusion. His eyes once again bloomed with a strange light as he stared at Jun Moxie. Because, just the prelude created by Jun Moxie's sudden stop was already filled with the superhuman bearing of a great composer!
This made Chen Chen, who had originally given up hope, suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of hope!
Jun Moxie slowly closed his eyes. In the silence, his ten fingers suddenly fell heavily on the strings of the guqin!
An impassioned and vast tune, like angry waves crashing against the shore, stirring up waves of snow thousands of feet high. In an instant, it had already covered the clear sky and the moon! Between the heavens and the earth, it was filled with an impassioned note!
Iron blood, slaughter, free, unrestrained, disdainful, helpless … All sorts of emotions, all expressed in this sound of the guqin! This song, belonged only to the martial world, only to the heroes of the wilderness!
Thousands of mountains and rivers, I walk alone, with a sword in my hand. Drunk, I wave my blade and ask the heavens, sever the threads of love and dream of beauty!
In the midst of such impassioned sound of the guqin, Jun Moxie let out a long laugh and sang loudly, "... The ocean laughs... the surging tide on both sides... floating and sinking with the waves, remembering the present...
The heavens laughs, the tides of the world, who wins and who loses, only the heavens know...
The rivers and mountains laugh, the distant misty rain, the waves sweep away the mortal world, how much do you know?
The cool breeze laughs, actually provokes loneliness, the lofty sentiments still remain...
The common people laugh, no longer lonely, the lofty sentiments still remain, laughing foolishly... "
That's right, the ocean laughs! The song that laughs proudly in the martial world! One of the few songs that Jun Moxie liked the most! This song was not for Chen Chen, nor was it for depression, but for venting, or in other words, to show off!
It was to leave our mark in this world! This song, in this world, is unique to me! But I hope that everyone can play it, so that I can hear it at any time. That way, I will feel like I've come home!
Jun Moxie thought silently...
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