"Good! That's settled. "Nongzhu waved her hand and said," With Lu Yanqing's medical skills, there should be no problem. As for finding hundreds of people to draw their blood, it's a piece of cake. In Bi Wan Kingdom, as long as Wen Lanfeng asks, not to mention two hundred people, even twenty thousand people can be easily gathered. Lu Yanqing, why don't you go to Bi Wan Kingdom with Wen Lanfeng? It's also convenient! "
Lu Yanqing nodded slightly. Her eyes swept over the once lush and beautiful Lingfang Valley, which had become a barren land, and a trace of sadness and gloom flashed through her eyes …
Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Yue Qianchou looked at the Enchantress and Yan Yu, and then looked at Immortal Crocodile standing alone on the mountain not far away. He said with relief, "All right! Everyone disband and go about their own business. We're leaving too! "
He was about to greet Immortal Crocodile and return to the Demon Domain with the Enchantress and Yan Yu. Unexpectedly, Wen Lanfeng said, "Wait! Yue Qianchou, you still haven't replied to what I just asked of you? "
Yue Qianchou was stunned. He was speechless to meet such an unreasonable person. He was about to lose his life, but he still asked for a song. He was not only a love-struck fool, but also an idiot.
Nongzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She said, "Wen Lanfeng, heal your injury first! It's not like we won't meet again in the future. Why are you in such a hurry now? "
Wen Lanfeng immediately transmitted his voice to Nongzhu, "It's not that I'm unreasonable, but it's really rare to encounter such an opportunity. This guy has always been elusive. Who knows when we will find him again after we break up this time. What's more, I know that Lu Yanqing really likes his songs. If I don't take advantage of my injury now, it will be really inconvenient for me to ask for his help in the future. You should know that his current identity and cultivation are not what they used to be! You beat the drum, just treat it as helping Lu Yanqing realize this wish. Besides, you are also a musician. Don't you want to see for yourself whether this guy is really as talented as the legend says? "
He secretly transmitted his voice to Nongzhu, pretending to be in deep thought. Then he said slowly, "Nongzhu, I know my own injury. Although Lu Yanqing's medical skills are extraordinary, anything can happen. What if I have an accident this time?"
Nongzhu stared at Wen Lanfeng, dumbfounded, and then looked at Yue Qianchou with a strange expression. Wen Lanfeng was right. He also wanted to see if this guy was really as talented as the rumors said in the Cultivation World. But no matter how he looked at it, this guy looked like a hooligan. How could he be talented?
Lu Yanqing did not know what Wen Lanfeng was thinking and comforted him, "Don't worry! I'm sure I can cure you. "
Yue Qianchou, who was a little speechless, immediately nodded and cooperated, "Yes! Yes! Senior Lu will definitely be able to cure you, don't think too much about it. "
Wen Lanfeng said with a wry smile, "Yue Qianchou, is it so difficult for you to compose a song? The weather is unpredictable. If something really happens, today will be the last time we meet. Do you really have the heart to let me leave with regrets? "
Damn it! Someone even cursed himself to have an accident! Yue Qianchou found it hard to refuse him and couldn't help but hesitate. Nongzhu immediately coughed and said, "Yue Qianchou, all the right and wrong are in the past, but you can't forget one thing. She did help you before. You can decide what to do. I won't say more."
Yue Qianchou suddenly felt something was wrong. He was watching Nongzhu's expression suspiciously. Suddenly, someone behind him poked him. Looking back, he found it was Yan Yu. He could not help asking her what she wanted.
Yan Yu said seriously, "Isn't Senior Wen asking for it for Senior Lu? If it's convenient for you, compose a song for Senior Lu! " As he spoke, he turned to look at the Allure Beauty and continued, "Let's not talk about this matter anymore. Senior Lu has always taken good care of us …" The Allure Beauty immediately met Yue Qianchou's gaze and nodded heavily.
The reason why Yan Yu tried so hard was that she wanted to see if her man was really talented. She was looking forward to it very much. The Temptress was also looking forward to what new song Yue Qianchou could compose...
Damn it! Since when did I owe so many favors? Yue Qianchou glanced at them and finally looked at Wen Lanfeng and Lu Yanqing a few more times, wondering which song he should choose that was more suitable for the two of them …
What song should he choose? In contemplation, he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back. Sometimes he looked up to the sky, and sometimes he bent down... The people around him suddenly became a little excited. Judging from Yue Qianchou's behavior, he had undoubtedly agreed. Obviously, he was preparing a good song. The Temptress and Yan Yu secretly looked at each other, and a smile quietly appeared on their faces...
However, Nongzhu was still deeply doubtful. Was this guy for real? Could he compose a classic song in such a short time with his rascally look? How could a so-called classic be called a classic if it was not thoroughly tempered?
At this moment, Yue Qianchou's eyes suddenly stopped on a hillside in the distance, which was covered with weeds. It was so far away that he stared at it carefully. Amidst the lush green short grass, there was a beautiful Yu Beauty blooming alone. The bright red color contained a little black ink. It was very beautiful. It was the Poppy Flower that he was very familiar with in his previous life. It was swaying shyly in the wind. He could not help sighing inwardly, "I used to plant it on a large scale in my previous life..."
Damn it! I was distracted! When he came back to his senses, he accidentally glanced at Lu Yan Qing. He was stunned for a moment, and then he looked back at the flower and thought to himself... Got it!
Now that he knew what to do, he began to act tough again. In his words, since he had already given his all, he had to perform well when it was time to do so. Otherwise, he would have suffered a loss … He gazed at the Yu Beauty with a faint smile on his face. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking abnormally tall and straight. He exuded a scholarly aura, and he really did have the demeanor of a scholar …
Everyone present looked at each other in dismay. They all felt as if he had suddenly become a different person, and the feeling he gave off was like the difference between heaven and earth. Nongzhu squinted her eyes and laughed in her heart. "Is this guy for real?"
Everyone's gazes followed Yue Qianchou's gaze to the distant hillside. Because the surrounding area had been plowed by the battle, the green on the hillside was exceptionally eye-catching, especially the Yu Beauty that was swaying shyly in the wind.
Right at this moment, Yue Qianchou flew over in a graceful manner and slowly descended on the hill. He stared silently at the flower for a while before he sat down cross-legged and casually took out a zither and placed it on his knees ….
"Is it really starting?" The Enchantress and Yan Yu immediately flew over, and Nongzhu also flew over with a smile. Wen Lanfeng called Lu Yan Qing to fly together. Lee Duxing could not help but run over to join in the fun. He had heard Yue Qianchou's playing and singing in the Ghost Village, and it was really not enough. Immortal Lord Crocodile had a strange expression on his face as he moved closer to the group. However, he was still a distance away from them …
Under everyone's gaze, Yue Qianchou smiled elegantly at the fresh flower in front of him. It was a very graceful thing to do, but with his braids, it made people feel awkward no matter how they looked at it. Nongzhu said, "Boy, can you do it? If you can't, don't pretend here."
Yue Qianchou continued to maintain his poise, feeling disinclined to pay him any attention. Once he provoked him, the two of them would start bickering, and that would definitely ruin the atmosphere that had been built up with great difficulty. He looked up at Wen Lanfeng and Lu Yan Qing and said with a faint smile, "Since Senior Wen has spoken, I, Yue Qianchou, will present a song called 'Woman Flower' to you two seniors. Enjoy it carefully."
"Woman Flower?" The few of them smacked their lips and looked at Lu Yanqing together. It was obvious that the name of the song was specially made for Lu Yanqing. There was a faint trace of envy in the eyes of Enchantress and Yan Yu...
Wen Lanfeng seemed to like the song very much. He happily looked at Lu Yan Qing, who was silent, and then looked at Yue Qianchou, his eyes full of expectation...
Yue Qianchou stretched out his hand and gently caressed the Yu Beauty in front of him. When he retracted his hand, he had already played a gentle and beautiful tune on the strings of the zither. The melody was so unique that it instantly dispelled the doubts in everyone's hearts. It was as if in the blink of an eye, they were placed in a quiet and serene valley. Everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on the Yu beauty...
Yue Qianchou's fingers were nimble and light as he plucked the strings of the zither. When the melody entered a soft and quiet state, he had already begun to echo the heartstrings of the zither. He hoarsely sang, "I have a flower, planted in my heart, budding and waiting to bloom. Day and night, I eagerly await the one who has the heart to enter my dream …"
The beginning of the song was heart-stirring. In the blink of an eye, everyone was surprised, but in the blink of an eye, they were comforted by the beautiful music. Nongzhu stared at Yue Qianchou in astonishment, her face full of disbelief.
Lu Yan Qing was the most moved. Her body trembled slightly, and the beginning of the song had already made her mood a little uncontrollable. Wasn't she singing her own heart?
Yue Qianchou stared at the Yu beauty affectionately and said, "Woman's flower, swaying in the world of mortals. Woman's flower, swaying gently in the wind. I only hope that there is a pair of gentle hands that can soothe the loneliness in my heart. I have a flower, the fragrance of the flowers fills the branches, who will sincerely seek traces of the fragrance? Flowers don't bloom for long ~ What can be broken must be broken, women are like flowers in a dream... "
Even if there was no flower in front of everyone at this time, there was already a flower in their minds, swaying gently in the wind, so lovely and touching. The sentence "who will sincerely seek traces of the fragrance" immediately made Lu Yan Qing bite her lips, almost unable to help herself.
Wen Lanfeng's mind kept echoing the sentence "Flowers don't bloom for long, what can be broken must be broken", tasting a trace of impulse, no need to hesitate, to cherish the taste...
Yue Qianchou smiled and shook his head slowly, and continued to sing, "I have a flower, growing in my heart, true love no one understands. Weeds have covered the hillside, the most heartache is to admire oneself. Woman's flower swaying in the world of mortals, woman's flower swaying gently in the wind. I only hope that there is a pair of gentle hands that can soothe the loneliness in my heart. Woman's flower, swaying in the world of mortals. Woman's flower, swaying gently in the wind. If you smell the strong fragrance of the flower, don't ask me for whom the flower is red... "
This section of faint singing immediately caused everyone's eyes to once again focus on Lu Yanqing. Everyone seemed to understand her in an instant. It turned out that this woman's heart was so weak and helpless, so beautiful that it made people feel heartache...
Nongzhu stared at Yue Qianchou speechlessly. She couldn't imagine how this guy could understand women so well, especially Lu Yan Qing so well... The sentence "If you smell the strong fragrance of the flower, don't ask me for whom the flower is red" made Nongzhu's thoughts fly, and she returned to those indulgent times...
Yue Qianchou's voice suddenly became high-pitched. "After loving, one knows how heavy it is. After getting drunk, one knows how strong the wine is. Flowers bloom and wilt in the end. Fate does not stay, like the spring breeze comes and goes, women are like flowers in a dream. Fate does not stay, like the spring breeze comes and goes, women are like flowers in a dream, women are like flowers in a dream... "
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