Chapter 55: Tell a story? (2)

The old yellow wolf panted and ran wildly. The golden horned dragon horse easily followed the old yellow wolf and watched it look like a light and self-confident. It seems that the speed of the old yellow wolf is ten times faster and a hundred times faster. It can also easily catch up.
Chu Tian gently touched the neck of the old yellow wolf and carefully thought about the words of Zi Yansheng.
"So, all the thoughts of Chu Yu, you know?" Chu Tian suddenly asked Zi Zisheng.
"Chu 颉? Of course!" Zi Yan's smile, I don't know where to pull out a piece of purple jade, the five fingers play briskly.
"So, Zi brother, can you tell me, Chu Yu him..." Chu Tian asked a little hesitant to ask Zi Zisheng.
"Hey, hey!" Zi Yan gave birth to his lips, very weird smile and looked at Chu Tian: "If you want to know anything from me, you have to change it with what you know. Because I can't see you." Thoughts, so I don't know everything about you."
Hesitantly hesitated for a while, and Yu Pei, who was flying fast in the hands of Zi Yan, quietly stopped: "Give me a story."
"Speak a story that makes me feel wonderful." Zi Yan looked at Chu Tian: "Because I can't see your thoughts, then you can tell a story, let me guess your past, your life." ""
"It must be a story that makes me feel wonderful." Zi Yansheng was very calm and smiled at Chu Tian: "Don't use the big roads to fool me, because I have traveled all over the world, I have seen countless people, I have seen Countless stories, you can't fool me."
"A story, change an answer!" Zi Yan squinted his eyes, his eyes were like a crescent moon, and he looked at Chu Tian quietly.
Chu Tian also looked at Zi Yansheng.
A story, change an answer?
Must be a story that Zi Yansheng has never heard or seen before? He wants to guess the origin of Chutian from this story and guess the past of Chutian?
Must also be a wonderful story?
"I promise, it will be a wonderful story." Seeing the direction of the old yellow wolf running gradually faded, faintly facing the direction of Chu Tian and other people in the secret nest in the forests of Zhangzhou, Chutian knows, A dog and Ah The bird has come out safely.
He snorted and let the old wolf stop.
Looking for a big tree, sitting cross-legged on the root of the tree, Chu Tian looked at Zi Yansheng seriously: "So, Zixiong, a story for an answer?"
Zi Yansheng hurriedly jumped off the Golden Horn Dragon Horse, very indecently squatting in front of Chutian, staring at him: "Let's say, say, it must be something I have never heard of, I have not seen it. If Enough enough, I will give you a satisfactory answer."
The scorpion of the purple enamel is full of novel flames. This is a young man who has great curiosity about everything.
What makes people feel terrible is that he has such a supernatural power that can see through people's hearts. Strong curiosity, coupled with his ability to see through the hearts of the people, what else is there in the world that he does not know?
The fragrant wind froze, the maple scorpion with six tall and tall cockroaches appearing silently in the ten feet outside.
Feng Xiao looked curiously at Chu Tian. She followed the way and naturally heard the words of Zi Yan. She knows how terrible the talent of Zi Yansheng is, and how rare it is to block the perception of Ziyan.
Regardless of the heavy treasure, the air transport, or the power to shield the fate, Chu Tian is not with these, then how did he do it?
"Story, um, the story I want to tell, when I was young, I heard it from a daddy who was going to starve." Chu Tian looked at the curious purple scorpion and said very seriously: "I gave him a hoe, and he told me this story. As a result, he ate dry hoes, didn't drink water, and died. So, this story is only known to me."
Zi Yansheng still curiously looked at Chu Tian.
Feng Jing snorted at the side, Zi Yansheng was fooled by Chu Tian's nonsense, she was not so easy to be fooled!
"In other words, the name of that dynasty has not been tested in a certain dynasty. In a certain month, that year, the day and the moon, it is not allowed to test." Chu Tian said deeply: "In a county of that dynasty, there is a young girl."
"Right, the name of my story is called "Liang Zhu". Liang is the Liang Liangbo's beam; I wish it is Zhu Yingtai's wish." Chu Tianqing cleared the scorpion, slow and tidy, the story of "Liang Zhu" Hey.
The six skull-shaped big Hans are not moving. They are like a group of three zombies. They don't have any breath fluctuations.
Feng Jing did not know when he was standing next to Zi Yansheng and looked at Chu Tian intently.
Zi Yansheng is slightly open mouth, eyes look at Chutian. With the joys and sorrows of the pair of men and women in the story, Zi Yansheng’s face is also changing rapidly. He is red and at the moment, and his time is as white as paper.
Chu Tian told me for a while, and suddenly asked Zizisheng: "Can you have a piano?"
The purple scorpion has a palm, and a whole body is carved with purple jade. The five strings are bright and transparent, and the body is seamless. Chutian can't recognize the material of the guqin.
Chu Tian took the Guqin on his knees and gently pulled the strings.
Along with his story, a piece of music or a cheerful, moving, or fascinating, or sorrowful piece of music.
Listening to the story of Chutian, and with the music played by Chutian, Fengjing’s body swayed slightly, and there was a tendency to stand still. Her face was red, and a pair of beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
Zi Yansheng was sitting on the ground all at once, with his legs crossed and his hands on his chin. He was obviously completely immersed in the wonderful world in which the story and the music were intertwined.
"Really..." Zi Yan sighed and sighed: "It is really harmful to arrange a marriage!"
The last piece of music stopped abruptly, and Chutian faintly said: "I saw the two beautiful butterflies fluttering and dancing, all the way to the horizon. Some lovers will eventually become a genus, if they can not sleep together, when they die, after death A pair of souls, always entangled together. Living in the world, a thousand years."
Quietly in the jungle, the old yellow wolf sits on the ground, staring at Chutian quietly.
This old wolf is just a little talkative. He has no way to understand Chu Tian’s story, but it does not prevent him from being moved by Chu Tian’s piano.
The eyes of the old yellow wolf were also confused by water vapor, and suddenly opened their mouths, 呜呜 呜呜, and cried a few times.
In the eyes of Fengjing, two lines of tears slid down. She suddenly swayed and turned to a big tree. She rubbed her hands and wiped the tears on her face.
Zi Yan was so stupid for a long time, suddenly jumped up and grabbed Chu Tian’s shoulder:
Is there no lower half of this story? They are turned into butterflies, just like this. So it became a pair of butterflies flying away?"
Chu Tian blinked and said: "No, the following is gone. Hey, hurry, I ask you to answer, that Chu Chu he..."
Zi Yansheng did not seem to hear Chu Tian's words, he grabbed the Yuqin in the hands of Chu Tian, ​​and smashed it with one palm.
"Hey, there is such a ecstasy thing in the world!" The purple sigh grows and sighs, and suddenly disappears into a purple shadow disappearing without a trace.
Fengjing, Liudahan, and Jinjiao Longma hurriedly chased the purple scorpion, and there were Chutian and the old yellow wolf in the forest.
"Hey, Zixiong! You can't rely on it!" Chutian rushed to the air and yelled at the empty forest: "What do you mean, you can see through everyone's thoughts, won't you brag?"
"You, really bragging?"