Chapter twenty nine
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After being severely damaged by Meng Pingsheng's piano music again, everyone dispersed silently. The next two days of holidays were finally able to temporarily escape from the sea of suffering and relax.
Ou Chuyang still sat on the ground, motionless like a mud-tied wood-sculpting.
Gongsun Yan knew that Ou Chuyang was worried and advised politely: "Brother Ou, please relax. Hastefulness will not be achieved, so don't force it." He had successfully broken through to the swordsman Xiaocheng last month, so he no longer had to worry about the assessment qualification issue, but he was also worried about Ou Chuyang.
Ou Chuyang didn't open his eyes and said lightly: "You go first, I'm fine."
Gongsun Yan sighed quietly and said, "There is no way out. Even if you leave the academy, with Brother Ou's skills, you are not afraid of not having a bright future. The door of my Gongsun family will always be open to Brother Ou."
Ou Chuyang opened his eyes and smiled slightly, "Thank you Brother Gongsun for your kindness. I'm really fine. You go first, I'll take a look here, and then come."
"Okay, then I won't disturb you. Brother Ou just relax and maybe you will break through soon." Gongsun Yan walked down the mountain with a worried look on his face.
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The night was already deep, and in the dark night without stars or moon, there were a scattered cold rain falling. It was pitch black outside the Qingyun Pavilion, and there was no five fingers to see. Only two red lights that appeared faintly kept flashing.
Ou Chuyang was practicing with both swords in his hands, and he was completely selfless and desperately practicing. At this moment, he put aside all the thoughts in his heart and completely immersed in the cultivation.
He would never move a minute without breaking through the swordsman realm. He was forced into a desperate situation and had no way out. He had no way out except to fight to the death.
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Ou Chuyang didn't come back for two days.
Gongsun Yan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he did not dare to visit and disturb him. Perhaps Ou Chuyang was at a critical moment of breakthrough and could not affect the interference.
Gongsun Cheng advised: "Young Master, be careful, don't be impatient. Instead of rushing to wait, it is better to start preparing to deal with the crisis that will come later."
"Crisis?" Gongsun Yan was stunned and immediately understood what Gongsun Cheng meant, "That's right, if Brother Ou left the academy, Park Jung-chang would definitely put him to death."
Gongsun Cheng nodded and continued, "Shengpinxuan is very powerful here. If he didn't prepare early, Master Ou would be afraid of the danger."
"I will send a message back immediately and ask the Great Elder and my Master to prepare in advance." Gongsun Yan said as he sat in front of the desk and began to write the letter.
"Young Master, wait." Gongsun Cheng dissuaded: "The situation at home is also very critical at this time, and everyone is under heavy pressure. If the elders and the others are drawn to come, I'm afraid..."
"It's okay. If the Tianjie Daren travels at full speed from home to the academy, he can travel back and forth day and night, and nothing big should happen." Gongsun Yan wrote while saying.
"This is hard to say." Gongsun Cheng said with a serious look: "Park Zhengchang has a close relationship with Yin Tianze of Tiangangmen. If they collude and join forces to ambush... I am afraid that not only will Master Ou not be able to protect him, but he will also trap the elders and the others in..."
"This..." Gongsun Yan stopped writing. What Gongsun Cheng said made sense. The Great Elder and his master were his father's right-hand man and one of the highest cultivation powers in their family. If anything goes wrong, it would be a little worse for the Gongsun family.
"But, Brother Ou must save him." Gongsun Yan said resolutely: "Yu Private, he is my best friend; Yu Gong, he is a talent that is hard to find; no matter what, he cannot be put into Park Jung-chang's hands."
"Young Master is right, Master Ou must save it." Gongsun Cheng nodded, "There is more than three months left. You can discuss it with the head of the family and come up with a complete solution."
"Well, then I'll write a letter to tell my father about the situation and see what his old man has." Gongsun Yan tore off the old letter and picked up his pen to write again.
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At this time, the dark night gradually turned into a deep dark gray, and it was almost dawn.
The cold and rainy winter morning is the coldest. At this time, getting up becomes an extremely difficult thing. How happy it is to stay in a slightly warm bed...
Ou Chuyang still maintained his posture when he was studying three days ago, without moving too much. The wet fallen leaves mixed with cold raindrops were blocked by the sword energy on his body and could not invade the slightest.
But he felt very cold, even colder than when he and Mu Wanqing crossed the glacier in the cold snow field of Yan's Arctic. This coldness does not come from his body, but from his heart.
For three days, he vaguely touched the bottleneck of promotion, but he could not enter. He kept urging his sword energy with all his strength and spinning wildly.
A huge wave of waves burst out from the Dantian Qi Sea, like a storm of a raging sea of raging tornadoes, storming violently. But it was still fruitless and he still did not advance.
"Oh!" Ou Chuyang sighed heavily and gave up the last futile impact.
He stood up with a blank expression and walked into the Qingyun Pavilion with exhausted steps. At this moment, he could not explain clearly, so what was his heart felt? Anxiety? Sorrow? Confusion? Lost? Despair? Unwilling? Perhaps both...
With a bitter smile, Ou Chuyang sat on the stone platform where Meng Pingsheng played the piano and took out his own piano. He hadn't played the piano for a long time, but at this time he really wanted to play his favorite song.
This song was not taught by Hua Wushang, but an ancient famous song that he has practiced since childhood. Whether it is on the piano or the guitar, he can easily pick it up. Playing with the guqin at this moment is more in line with the artistic conception of the song itself.
Lala saula mi come do
I'm shaking
Say la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Lassoulami comes to do it
Lassay Lassay
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In the bleak and quiet rain and cold wind, a simple and vicissitudes of life, the heroic and lonely piano music sounded leisurely.
When I first listened to this song, I seemed very desolate and sad, but then I gradually felt the chic, heroic and free and contentment. This song is vigorous, free and easy, rich and lingering, and it is so thriving that it is heart-warming, heroic and soft.
In the past, whenever Ou Chuyang was depressed, he would listen quietly several times alone to relieve his depression. At this time, his heart was extremely depressed, and he was playing freely in the Qingyun Pavilion, and he felt even more refreshed, as if he was intoxicated by a long scroll of the rivers and lakes.
At this time, the sky was already bright, but the originally gloomy sky was uncertain, as if the wind and clouds were rising and falling with the sound of the piano.
Ou Chuyang played faster and faster, his blood surged, and he couldn't help but let out a long whistle, and he exhaled his chest and then sang indulge in love:
A laughter rushes across the tide on both sides of the strait
Only remember the current day
The sky laughs like a tide in the world
Who will lose and who will win will be the best
The country laughs like a mist and rain
How much do you know about the worldly world?
The breeze laughs like a loneliness
Evening photos are left
People's smiles are no longer lonely
The passion is still smiling
Chapter completed!