Vol 2 Chapter 696: My Goddess

? Five-colored flowers bloom for five days, one color per day.
These wonderful flowers are absolutely unique in the Northwest.
Many people come to appreciate flowers every year.
of course.
Some people are waiting to pick up the five-colored petals after enjoying the flowers.
Some people appreciate flowers just second, and more importantly, they want to listen to beautiful men and women playing music at the flower show.
The five-colored flower festival in Wuseshan is no longer a pure flower festival, but is more a grand event in the music world. At that time, almost anyone who is proficient in the northwestern region will come up. Moreover, this flower festival This is the last flower party hosted by the senior master of music, withered wood, and selflessly contributed a lot of precious music scores for people to understand. It is conceivable how lively the five-color flower festival will be this year.
This is indeed the case.
When the ancient breeze came to the five-colored garden, it was already overcrowded, and various people accompanied each other in the garden to enjoy the flowers.
Five-colored flowers, also known as five-element flowers.
In the rumors, the five colors represent the five elements of Jin Mu Shui Huo Tu.
On the first day, the five-colored flowers are golden yellow, colorful, and at a glance, they look like an ocean of golden yellow flowers.
The ancient Qingfeng walked among the flowers, feeling quite emotional, as if returning to the young age, the five-colored flower is still the same day, but the people who appreciate the flowers are no longer those people of that year.
There are many gazebos in the five-color garden, almost every one hundred meters, and each gazebo has some music.
These music scores were collected and worked by thousands of years of hardwood predecessors and re-transcribed, and some of them are solitary works of ancient times.
This year's music scores are not unusual and not very valuable, just grabbing a lot on the market.
However, it also depends on who transcribed the score.
The scores copied from person to person are different.
And copying the score is not just as simple as copying it with a pen. If it is only copying, it is indeed the score, but it is only the tune and the method. The mystery contained in the score cannot be copied.
If you want to transcribe the mystery contained in the score, you must inject your own spirit.
This thing is the most precious.
Nor can it be done by ordinary people.
First of all, you need to be proficient in temperament, and the proficiency of the temperament must not be low.
Even so, copying a score requires a lot of energy.
The scores displayed in the gazebo are all from the hand of the seniors withered wood, and they are also copied by hand, one by one, without knowing how much effort was spent.
A person's musical accomplishment is different, and his understanding of a piece of music is different. At the same time, the scores he transcribes are more or less different. The seniors withered wood were recognized as ancient masters of music. Even if it is not comparable to the true score of the score, it can definitely reach as much as seven or eight percent.
The value of such a musical score in the market is no less than a mysterious magic weapon.
The greater the fame of the score, the more mystery it contains, and the higher its value.
Now the deadwood seniors have displayed all the music transcripts that they have copied throughout their lives, and these selfless minds have to be admired.
Large gardens, I do n’t know how many gazebos there are. There are several music books in each gazebo. I do n’t know how many books are displayed this time. I only know that each gazebo is full of people.
"Lao Gu, do you know the rhythm?"
After learning that Gu Qingfeng is the one who won Miss Qingxi, Li Fatty followed Gu Qingfeng all day long just like a cockworm. Not only that, he also eats and drinks every day. The skill of learning chess skills from Gu Qingfeng, even if she can't hook up the Qingxi goddess, anyway, she can hook up with a beautiful girl.
"Slightly understand one or two."
Gu Qingfeng was hanging around in the garden, and every gazebo would stop to look at the score.
"real or fake?"
Fat Li is skeptical.
Fairy has ten skills.
Each art can be called profound.
And most ordinary people can only focus on one kind of fairy art.
After all, a person's energy is limited, and this era is so crazy. It is the right way to focus on martial arts or spells. Immortal arts such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and people like Li Fatty can only think about it. Without this energy, even if there is, there is no such talent.
When he wanted to come, Gu Qingfeng knew how to play chess and it was already great. If he would still play rhythm, that would be a genius among geniuses.
When thinking of this, Li Fatty is a bit envious of jealousy and hate. Both of them carry a head on both shoulders. They are both Jin Danxiuwei. How can people's chess skills be so high and they understand the rhythm? This is too unfair.
"His mother! Isn't that surnamed Gu are so powerful! I knew it already, we will give birth to Gu in the next life, no! Not only surname Gu, we are also called Gu Qingfeng!"
Feeling very unbalanced, Fat Li tried to ask, "Lao Gu, your martial arts skills shouldn't be so good?"
"so so."
"Hey! It ’s just fine! I just said, if there are ten arts in Xiandao, if you are proficient in one art, you wo n’t understand other accomplishments, even if you understand them." Listening to Gu Qingfeng saying that, Li Fatzi was a little comforted, smile Road: "Lao Gu, secretly tell you, don't look at our understanding of chess skills and rhythm, but our martial arts skills are not weak, I also understand the formation method, although I am just Jin Dan Xiuwei, if you really fight, you will die a Yuanying Masters are still trivial. "
"is it?"
"What? You don't believe it? When the two of us discuss each other in the evening, you will not be our opponent."
"Ha!" Gu Qingfeng laughed abruptly, and said, "Okay! That's it."
Just then, there was a sudden riot in front. Gu Qingfeng thought that something had happened. He looked around and realized that it was the riot caused by the appearance of the little girl in Qingxi.
"The goddess is here! Old man, go, let's go and see."
"Nothing to see." Gu Qingfeng shook his head and said, "The girl in Qingxi is neither sultry nor savvy, and will not dance for you. What's so great about it."
"Lao Gu, you guys have to be careful when you speak. This is also heard by me. If it is passed into the ears of other people, your kid will definitely be killed today. Those who come to the flower party Half of them are coming to Miss Qingxi, you must be careful. "
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Gu Qingfeng was standing in the gazebo while looking at a musical score, and suddenly there was a riot in front of him, all kinds of screams.
"Good guy!"
Fat Li looked up and immediately looked at the old Liu next to him: "Old Liu, your goddess is here!"
"where?"
Old Liu, the honest man, was excited when he heard this, and looked around.
"That's not it, Miss Qingxi's master, Liu Qingyan!"
Willow light smoke?
Hearing this name, Gu Qingfeng was stunned, put down the music sheet in his hand, and asked, "Liu Qingyan is here?"
"I said Lao Gu, how excited are you?"
"That is also the goddess of Lao Tzu!"