"Little drunkard, if you don't understand, then don't talk nonsense."
Qianniao rolled her eyes at Gu Qingfeng and said with disdain, "Sister Ling'er, the mood of this song is clearly yearning. What hesitation? I think you are the one who is truly hesitating."
"If the mood of that song is yearning, then it's not bad."
Perhaps it was because he had eaten and drunk enough, Gu Qingfeng stood up and stretched. He yawned and said, "However, it should be more of confusion and hesitation. Didn't Miss Qian Ling just say that she doesn't know what she is yearning for? If that's the case, then what is it if not hesitation?"
"You … You know music?"
Qian Ling stared at Gu Qingfeng with a curious expression on her cold face.
"Not bad, I know a little."
Qianniao snappily said, "Little drunkard, I find that you are becoming more and more unreliable. When did you understand music? Why didn't I know?"
"When I learned about music, you weren't even born yet." Gu Qingfeng smiled and joked, "Back then, I was also known as the Ten Thousand Ancient Zither Immortal with unparalleled attainments. All kinds of celestial music in the heavens and the earth were also at my fingertips …"
However, before he could finish speaking, Qianniao spat fiercely.
"I say, little drunkard, we have known each other for so many years. In the past, I didn't realize that you had the habit of bragging after getting drunk. Seriously! And the Ten Thousand Ancient Zither Immortal with unparalleled attainments? All kinds of celestial music in the heavens and the earth are at your fingertips? Pfft … You really dare to brag! Even if you don't find it embarrassing, I'm blushing for you. If I let you drink two more cups, you'll go to heaven! "
Qianniao walked over and said to Qian Ling, "Sister Ling'er, don't pay attention to him. This guy is like this after he gets drunk. He likes to brag when he has nothing to do and pretend to be a senior expert."
Qian Ling didn't say anything and only looked at Gu Qingfeng.
She was very puzzled.
This was a song she had created, so she naturally knew the mood of the song.
As Gu Qingfeng had said, the artistic conception in the song might be a kind of yearning, but it was more of a perplexed and hesitant yearning.
Ever since she had become the master of the Minor Luo Mystic Realm, she had been constantly on the move. She had seen too many young masters and young ladies who were born rich and powerful. She had also seen too many poor Immortals who struggled for a single Immortal Stone every day. She had seen enemies who fought over resources, and she had also seen people who lived an ignoble existence for the sake of survival … Perhaps it was due to the increase in her experience, but the more she experienced, the more she did not know why she cultivated. She also did not know what she was pursuing and yearning for.
This kind of hesitant yearning was also a portrayal of her life. She had created it in the middle of the night.
Her original intention of composing this song was not to play it for others to hear, nor did she expect others to be able to understand the artistic conception of the song. Therefore, this song did not contain any mystery, nor would it cause any spiritual resonance, nor would it make people feel as if they were in a dream.
However, she did not expect Gu Qingfeng to be able to understand the true artistic conception of the song.
Was this a coincidence? Or was it a coincidence?
Or was he really able to understand it?
Or was it as Chiniao had said, that this fellow was just drunk and spouting nonsense?
Qian Ling did not know.
Ever since Gu Qingfeng had awakened, she had been constantly on the move for the past twenty years. She did not know much about Gu Qingfeng either. She only felt that this person was not as simple as he appeared on the surface. However, it was only a feeling. Apart from that, she knew nothing about this fellow.
"Alright, you guys continue chatting. I'm a little tired. I'm going to sleep for a while."
Gu Qingfeng kept yawning. After bidding farewell to everyone, he turned and left.
"Hey, Little Drunkard, we're going out for a stroll later. Aren't you coming?"
"We'll talk about it later. I'm going to sleep first."
"Seriously! Why is this fellow always like this? If he's not drinking, he's sunbathing. If he's not sunbathing, he's sleeping. " After Chiniao nagged, he said to Xuan Yun and the others apologetically, "Don't mind him. Little Drunkard is such a person. Not only is his physical body in a mess, his mental state is also very weak. He's listless all day long. After recuperating in our Little Luo Mystic Realm for over twenty years, he's still the same. He hasn't recovered at all."
Xuan Yun and Liu Li nodded. They could naturally tell that Gu Qingfeng's mental state was very weak.
The few of them chatted for a while more before preparing to go out for a stroll.
After all, this was the Feng Yue Small World. It was known as the trading center of the Bipolar Sky Region. It was a sea of business. Since they were here, they naturally had to buy and buy.
However, the others in the Little Luo Mystic Realm had chosen to stay here. They did not have anything they needed to buy. Furthermore, this floating island contained a rich amount of Connate Great Solar Brilliance Spiritual Qi. Cultivating here was twice the result with half the effort. They did not want to waste such a good opportunity.
Hence.
Qian Ling, Chiniao, Xuan Yun, Liu Li, and Fei Du left together to go shopping.
Gu Qingfeng casually found a place to sleep.
He did not know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he realized that the sun was still hanging high in the sky.
He originally thought that this Feng Yue Small World would have the sun and moon alternating. He did not expect that the sun would never set.
Gu Qingfeng strolled around the garden and realized that some of the others in the Little Luo Mystic Realm were absorbing the Great Solar Brilliance to cultivate their Immortal Essences. There were also some who were absorbing the Great Solar Brilliance to refine their Immortal Weapons and Dharma treasures.
Qian Ling, Chiniao, and the others were not in the manor. They were probably strolling outside and had not returned. Gu Qingfeng was bored and thought about going out for a stroll.
"Ji ji."
Perhaps it saw that Gu Qingfeng was going out. The spirit monkey, who was originally drunk and sleeping, nimbly jumped onto his shoulder.
"Little monkey, aren't you asleep?"
The spirit monkey chirped and gestured, as if saying that it did not dare to stay here alone.
"What are you afraid of? Who would dare to eat you?"
Gu Qingfeng chatted with the spirit monkey and left the manor.
This was a floating island that was completely suspended in mid-air. Gu Qingfeng stood at the edge and looked down. He said, "It looks quite high."
Ji ji!
The spirit monkey grabbed Gu Qingfeng's shoulder tightly, as if it was very scared.
"Didn't I teach you a set of movement techniques previously? Let me take this opportunity to see how your cultivation is going."
With that, Gu Qingfeng did not care about the spirit monkey's objection and directly threw the little fellow down.
Ji ji ji ji!
The little fellow fell and screamed in fright. It was also so scared that its four limbs were scratching in mid-air.
"With this bit of courage, how are you going to survive in the Demon Realm in the future?"
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and jumped down.
Gu Qingfeng did not have any Immortal Essences or Immortal Weapons. Therefore, he could not fly.
However …
This did not mean that he could not fly. As long as he was willing, he could walk anywhere in this world as if it was flat ground.
However, he did not do so. He just fell straight down.
Anyway, he would not die from the fall.
However …
Just as he was about to catch the spirit monkey, a figure suddenly appeared and caught the falling spirit monkey. With a leap, he caught Gu Qingfeng.
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