< Today's fourth chapter! >
As for Miao Xiao Miao, she couldn't help but fall into a daze as the lines of the poem appeared in front of her eyes … Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind and the frost press against each other; how long can the bright and fresh beauty last? Once drifting, it's hard to find …
At the end of the sky, where is the hill of incense? Not like a brocade bag to collect beautiful bones, a piece of pure land to cover up romantic affairs; the essence of purity comes and goes, stronger than being trapped in a ditch by filth. Now that you are dead, I bury you, when will you mourn? Today I bury flowers, I laugh like a fool, who will I bury in the future? Look at the waning flowers of spring, it's time for a beauty to die of old age; at the end of spring, a beauty will grow old, the flowers will fall, and the person will die without anyone knowing!
As she wrote, Miao Xiao Miao's eyes couldn't help but moisten. It was as if she could see a thin and sickly woman with a frail and delicate body strenuously picking up the petals scattered on the ground. Then, she collected the petals one by one and put them into a sachet that she personally sewed. Then, she gently buried them on the ground, and finally turned them into a fragrant soul …
In a trance, Miao Xiao Miao could almost feel that the woman was herself … Although I don't have that sickly body, living in this Misty Mansion, I'm constantly under the power struggle. It's hard to guarantee that one day, I'll become a tool for family marriage, and be forced to marry someone I don't like at all, or even hate …
If that's the case, it's really better than 'Not like a brocade bag to collect beautiful bones, a piece of pure land to cover up romantic affairs; the essence of purity comes and goes, stronger than being trapped in a ditch by filth.'
Just when everyone was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of this poem, a faint sound of a flute suddenly sounded, as if it came from the end of the sky …
Song of the Burial of Flowers!
One song of the Burial of Flowers, and a hundred people's souls were all hurt.
The sound of the flute sobbed, as if it was crying and complaining. The myriad of colors, all kinds of charm, and all kinds of amorous feelings were slowly displayed in everyone's hearts, and then slowly disappeared, and finally turned into nothingness, becoming a wisp of melancholy …
A long time after the song ended, no one spoke. It was as if that beautiful flute music was still lingering in the air, lingering for three days …
"Sigh … this song …" The music master could not help but rub the corner of his eyes. There was a clear tear there. "It's really amazing. It's like a divine song from the heavens. For an ordinary person, to be able to hear it played once in their life would be enough for them!"
"That's right ah …" Miao Xiao Miao's consciousness was still wavering from the music, and her voice was somewhat dreamy, as if her soul had left her body. Her eyes were hazy as she muttered, "This is the most beautiful song I've heard in my entire life …"
"Perfect? No, this was a perfect song. Brother Mo's song allowed Qingyin to finally understand the true meaning of music! What is the true Dao of music! After hearing this song today, Qingyin suddenly felt that everything I've learned in the past is not worth mentioning at all … Haha, to think that I'm the number one in music among the younger generation of the Misty Mansion, boasting shamelessly. But who would have thought that true music … I've never even touched the edge of it … "Lin Qing Yin said in an intoxicated manner.
When he said this, even Zhan Yu Shu could not help but nod his head. He was also someone who was well-versed in music, and at this moment, he really did not want to speak against his conscience. Only then did he realize that it was not in line with his position, and so he shook his head. But he also felt that shaking his head would be a disservice to his conscience, and so he nodded his head again …
Song of the Burial of Flowers, the melody was perfect and flawless! The beauty of the melody was something that no one had ever heard in their lives! That helpless sorrow, that desolation that caused one to waver endlessly, and that prideful and pure heart … made everyone's hearts tremble in admiration …
After hearing such a perfect song, everyone was in unison and applauded it. Even Zhan Qing Feng's people could not find any fault with this song! Jun Moxie had won the first battle with an overwhelming advantage!
No one dared to compare it with the 'Song of the Shattering Heart' anymore. Because this was like the difference between the heavens and the earth … there was no way to compare ah …
"Brother Mo, may I ask the name of this talented lady …?" Although Jun Mo Xie had said that this girl had already passed away several hundred years ago, but after hearing the Song of the Burial of Flowers, Lin Qing Yin felt as if he had seen that frail and sickly girl sweep away the fallen flowers by herself in the autumn wind and rain … Although Jun Mo Xie had said that this girl had already passed away a few hundred years ago, after hearing the Song of the Burial of Flowers, Lin Qing Yin felt as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
He almost wished that he could be there at that time to console that beautiful lady who had suffered a tragic fate …
"Speaking of which, what a coincidence. Her surname is also Lin, and she is of the same family as you, Brother Lin." Jun Moxie sighed lightly. "Her name is Lin Dai Yu." Jun Moxie sighed with emotion. After transmigrating to this world, he finally understood one thing: The advantage of being a transmigrator was simply too great!
Not to mention anything else, anyone who had attended primary school on Earth would definitely be able to bring along a portion of the five thousand years of Chinese civilization when they transmigrated to this world … especially the poems and songs that the ancient people worshipped. If brought over here, it would be an invincible existence …
"Her surname is actually Lin as well … what a beautiful lady with a pure heart …" Lin Qing Yin sighed lightly as he sighed with melancholy.
"Brother Mo, this Song of the Burial of Flowers, can you … can you make a copy of it for me?" Miao Xiao Miao asked softly with a hint of embarrassment in her voice.
"Of course you can! It is an honor for this Mo to be able to serve Miss Miao. "Jun Moxie naturally agreed.
"To receive such a wonderful song from Brother Mo, Xiao Miao is truly grateful." Miao Xiao Miao smiled shyly as a hint of gentleness flashed past her eyes.
A look of intense jealousy flashed past the eyes of Zhan Yu Shu and Zhan Qing Feng! The way they looked at Jun Moxie also turned especially vicious.
With Jun Dashao's spiritual sense, he could naturally sense those two strong resentments. Looking at them from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly had a thought. On the surface, it seemed like Zhan Yu Shu was pursuing Miao Xiao Miao, and Zhan Qing Feng was only assisting his younger brother. But why was there such a look in Zhan Qing Feng's eyes as well?
Could it be that Zhan Qing Feng also had ambitions towards Miao Xiao Miao? The reason why he got close to Miao Xiao Miao was not purely because of his younger brother?
If that was really the case, then Zhan Yu Shu was probably still in the dark! Perhaps Zhan Qing Feng was the only one who understood all of this … Then, was it worth making use of this point of hers?
If he made use of this point well, it would probably be the starting point of the Zhan Family brothers breaking off completely! There were two things that men absolutely could not tolerate. The first was the betrayal of their most trusted brother. The second was that they would never allow anyone to have designs on their woman!
As for Zhan Qing Feng, it seemed like he had already possessed both of them!
If this secret was revealed to the brothers … it would probably be very lively, perhaps even more lively than today.
Jun Moxie was secretly calculating in his heart, but his expression did not change.
The result of the first round was very obvious. The Free and Natural Physique Great Prodigy Mo had won!
No one had any objections. If they continued to pester endlessly, they would probably be scolded to death by the others!
Although the first round had ended, it was only the beginning of this gamble. Next, it was naturally the second round. The original plan was naturally to follow up with the second round immediately after the first round. They must not give this fellow any time to catch his breath. But after the Song of the Burial of Flowers, before everyone could even regain their senses … no one actually came out to fight, and the entire field was empty!
Humans were always like this. They were filled with jealousy and dissatisfaction towards those who were just a little bit better than them. But if the other party was really much better than them, then it would form a kind of admiration and worship. For example, if a ten thousand yuan household was compared to a hundred thousand yuan household, they would only think that the latter's luck was better than theirs. If it was me, I can do it too … But if they were compared to Superman Li, no matter if it was a ten thousand yuan household or a hundred thousand yuan household, they would only worship him … Because the person they were comparing to was a legend. Compared to a true legend, were they retarded? …
Right now, Jun Moxie was the same! Before the first round, Great Prodigy Mo was only a 'legendary' prodigy. But now, he was a true prodigy. Everyone's feelings were naturally different!
In truth, the main reason why these people who wanted to compete with Jun Dashao came here today was because they had been enticed by the Zhan Family. As for people like Lin Qing Yin, they were directly forced to come here …
But in the future, as outstanding geniuses, they were also unconvinced in their hearts! These people all had rather impressive achievements in their respective fields. Although they were still far from achieving success, there were still quite a number of them who had a great reputation in the Misty Illusory Manor …
Becoming famous at a young age, who wouldn't be proud?
But the moment this Free and Natural Physique prodigy came, he immediately grabbed the attention of all the upper echelons of the Misty Mansion! No matter what kind of achievements they had, in front of the legendary Free and Natural Physique prodigy, they were all not worth mentioning at all!
Especially since this physique was innate, and had nothing to do with this Mo Jun Ye's hard work! This made everyone feel even more unbalanced.
But after seeing him today, especially after the Song of the Burial of Flowers, everyone retracted the arrogance in their hearts! They were undoubtedly very proud, and they were all hoping that they could gain something from today's event. But that didn't mean that they could go against their conscience …
The other party's attainments in music had actually reached such a high level. Just this point alone was enough to make everyone look at him in a different light. Not to mention that he was also a prodigy with the Free and Natural Physique!
Regardless of talent, he was still an outstanding talent!
"How about I go up against Brother Mo in the second round?" Finally, another person walked out. This time, it was a youth. He was skinny and had a steady posture. His face was full of confidence, as if everything under the heavens was within his grasp …
His eyes shone brightly. But this kind of light did not come from cultivating Xuan Qi. Instead, it was because his eyes were exceptionally spirited and full of life.
Although this youth was not old, his aura was extremely steady. With a single look, Jun Moxie could tell that this youth's mental fortitude was something that even some of the more experienced old fellows could not compare to.
"May I know who you are?" Jun Moxie looked at him.
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