Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 626: Three wishes

   Chapter 626 Three Wishes

pain.

   Actually they have discussed this topic.

   is not even a discussion.

   That was one time, when she was making dye, she accidentally broke her finger, and when he saw her bandaged hand, he asked.

   Then she was plainly aggrieved, saying it was very painful, very painful.

   She had painted her eyebrows in the morning, and she was sure that her slightly frowning expression was still a bit cute, at least not ugly.

   She wanted him to see.

   But he was blind.

   He just smiled and said, "I don't like pain, but when it comes, we have to accept it."

   "Sister Qin, haven't you heard that pain is the catalyst for human progress."

   "If it's just happiness, if it's just plain, how can there be such a thing as 'transcendence' in this world?"

  He is a fool!

  Who wants to hear him say this again?

  She is not a philosopher!

   On this night when things changed, his words echoed in her ears again.

   is right.

  If there is no love, how can she play the songs he gave her so well that even he praises him, he never praises others. She has so many face powders on Weibo, and he doesn't even seem to care about what clothes she wears every day.

  Without love, she wouldn't be able to remember all these scores, not even a single note!

   And love is pain.

   But the pain is also sweet, otherwise, how can there be a stupid woman in this world to bear this pain alone?

  The light in the corner of the table is orange.

This is a small gift given to her by Mr. Wei. He said that it is the newly developed focusing lamp, which can be adjusted to red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, a total of twenty-eight tones, and she prefers orange, which is light and warm. a feeling of.

   One after another music score is gradually generated under her wrist.

   "Lan Ke", "Brightening Qihua", "World Title Page"...

   "The Great Dream", "The Road of the Sages", "The Great Master", "Fortune", "Fate", "Reincarnation"...

   "Spring in Changbai", "Summer in Changbai", "Autumn in Changbai", "Winter in Changbai", "Kunlun Snow", "Kunlun Moon"...

   Until the recent "A Flower Blossoms".

   In fact, sometimes she also thinks that she may not love him, but admiration, the inextricable admiration for him because of these songs.

   But what's the difference?

  Women always fall in love because of admiration.

   This is also the reason why many women in the world have Electra, if their father is really great and loves them.

In that way, they will become the most loved people in their lives, and when they grow up, they will look for the image of their father as the standard for choosing a mate, and they will also look for someone who can see the shadow of their father in them. boy.

   She has no admiration for her father, since she was a child.

   That father had other women besides her mother when she was very young, and he was not so much a father, but a simple guardian to her.

   So that person was the first person she admired in more than 20 years.

   is also the first time to fall in love.

man.

   She will never forget the throbbing in her heart when she first saw him in the piano shop and when she first saw him play "Lan Ke".

   and then one song after another.

The gorgeousness and tranquility of "The Title Page of the World" is like a person walking in the crystal city, the breeze is gentle, the sun is warm, the years are so quiet as running water, and often after playing a song, her heart is still, but she is still in That quiet, unconsciously flutter like a butterfly.

   The vastness and depth of "The Way of the Sages" is a very special piece. In fact, all his pieces are very special, and this one is especially special.

   It seems to be composed of many broken chapters, or solemn, or vast, or solemn, or gentle.

When playing, it gives her the feeling that sometimes it is like facing a high mountain, looking up to the mountain, sometimes it is like looking at the clouds and mist, the weather is full of thousands, sometimes it is like a boat on the waves, the sky and the earth are only me, sometimes it is like being in the wilderness, there is no one in front, and there is no one behind. There was no one, the snow was flying, and it was vast.

   And when all the broken chapters are played, I feel that those are not broken chapters.

   They are complete.

   Just like the name of this piece, when they are independent, they are saints and sages, and when they come together, they are the path of saints.

   That is the way of time, and that is also the way of space.

   is the path that many people want to take throughout the ages.

   Even she, an ordinary little girl, was unable to reach her after she finished playing, and she yearned for it.

  The persistence and moving of "Spring in Changbai", life finally transitioned from forbearance to enthusiasm, and then surging like a volcano, the spring breeze is gentle, but it dominates the earth.

  Whether it was the first time at the beginning, or every time after that, she was in a turbulent mood when she played this piece.

   Together with the spring breeze in the song, we ran across the four seas of Kyushu, ran across thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, and brought that fiery enthusiasm and many bright greens to the whole world.

   Then he melted into that colorful world.

   The vicissitudes and holiness of "Kunlun Snow", that kind of world that does not belong to the world at all, is both lonely and lonely, the vicissitudes condensed by the eternal, and the holiness created by the spotless.

   And when you think that there are only these, when you walk in the vicissitudes and holiness through the notes, suddenly, stop.

In front of   , a snow lotus blooms quietly in the wind and snow and in the sunshine.

  In an instant, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the world stopped.

   for the pride and majesty of that life.

   But that life is still just quietly open, both head up to the sky, and prostrate on the ground.

   "A Flower Blossoms"...

   By the time of this song, she could no longer say what she felt, because every time she felt it was different. The only thing in common is that she only knows that when she finishes playing this piece, she will burst into tears, but she doesn't know it.

  I don’t know when the tears are shed, and I don’t know why.

   Every time!

   but without any sadness.

   Not even a little sad.

   The body is just warm, especially in the center of the right hand, like a little sun, her own little sun, warms her body and her soul. While warm, the body and mind together are so light that they want to fly.

  The far foot of the mountain is full of dandelions.

  Sometimes, after playing this song, she feels like the thousands of dandelion seeds, carried by the umbrella, free, free of all shackles, and floating in the blue sky and white clouds.

  …

   This night, the orange lights were always on in the tent.

   That night, Zheng Qinmo wrote all the scores that Xu Guangling had given her. She didn't play it, but every tune resounded in her heart.

   When the sky was bright and a little tiredness came, she went to bed to rest.

  Before the break, there was a little activity, a small dance, and a mirror in the corner of the tent showed her movements a little bit. The clothes were fluttering, and the movements were soothing, melodious, and beautiful.

In fact, there is no bed, just a thick cushion on the ground, lying down lazily and freehand, smelling the freshness of the lotus leaves filling the nose and the fragrance of lotus flowers, before falling asleep, she suddenly remembered a story she had seen before. The first little words, then the words, came to mind word by word.

  Spring banquet, a cup of green wine to sing again.

  Breath to Chen Three Wishes again:

   First, I wish my husband a thousand years old. Second, I wish that my concubine will always be healthy.

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  Thanks for the support of the recommendation ticket of "Old Love in New Town".

  Thanks for the monthly ticket of "Blue Gold Leaf Rosewood".

   (end of this chapter)