A little excited and a little out of control. This was the first feeling when Wei San and his guards concentrated on training the next morning when they met Lin Feng.

Mr. Lin can be said to be the spokesperson of stability and wisdom, but at this moment, he keeps his hands and feet, and doesn’t stop talking, and talks about his training plan himself:

"...When our base is ready, I will gradually match you with top-notch special equipment in this world, and we will give the enemy a frightened reputation!"

The group of people found it a little funny, but they didn't dare to laugh. Now, there is not a single word yet.

"Okay, if you don't believe me, just wait and be stunned." Lin Feng saw that everyone did not respond and was a little annoyed, "Let's go, the training task will be doubled today."

Ah, everyone has become petrified now. If I had known this, it would have been better to shout, "Mr. Lin is wise."

After running a few steps, Lin Feng finally calmed down. How could he remember the songs, poems and romances after Zhou Ehuang? This heart could not be kept. He felt a little embarrassed and ran forward with his head down.

Li Qiang was very obedient and drove to Zhou Mansion as soon as the sky was bright.

The Zhou Mansion occupies more than half of Xing'anfang in the northeast of the city. The nearly two zhang wall was newly painted with red paint, which was very bright and grand. The main gate of the Zhou Mansion was three zhang high, and the spacious doorway could accommodate six horses in parallel and carriages to drive straight in. Four strong men in brocade clothes were guarding the door, staring at everyone who came to the door fiercely.

Li Qiang stepped forward and sang a promise, saying that he came to see the third young master of the Zhou family according to Lin Yilang's wishes. A strong man looked up and down at Li Qiang countless times before he reluctantly entered.

After a long time, Zhou Jing hurried out. Li Qiang took a few steps forward and handed Lin Feng's objects to Zhou Jing.

The objects are simple, a letter and two songs.

The letter is very short, written for Zhou Jing, and it is Lin Feng's own style of creation: "Lin is fortunate to have a pair of brother Zhou, a talented man from the Tang Dynasty, and even meets the god Lingmei. Lin was amazed that the noble brother and sister are really the most popular among people. Lin came to see that he had the help of his sister, and Brother Zhou would be the pillar of the Zhou family in the future. Lin was honest and wanted to give his shallow talent and knowledge, help his elder brother with his subtle strength, and win the favor of his sister. He specially presented two new compositions and compositions. If he had the guidance of his sister, he would be honored. Lin Feng said."

Zhou Jing couldn't help but feel a little funny. It seems that Lin Feng is a little obsessed with my sister, but my sister is not something that ordinary people can reach. Although Lin Feng is a good person, talented and potential, he is still a lot worse overall. However, given that Lin Feng may be the biggest support for his future success, he will be a messenger.

Zhou Jing did not scream this time, but tiptoed to the gate of the old girl's courtyard.

Like the spring breeze blowing through the willows and passing through the pond, a cheerful melody jumped to Zhou Jing's ears. It's "Happy Life" again! Zhou Jing has heard his sister play countless times in the past two days, and it is already familiar to me.

Zhou Jing heard a song silently, walked quietly behind Zhou Ehuang, and suddenly shouted "其".

The sudden shock made Zhou Ehuang's hand shake, and the bass at the end suddenly rose several degrees, turning into a bad sound with a chaotic change in height.

"San brother, you know how to behave badly!" Zhou Ehuang didn't look back at all. This family would quietly come to scare people except this third brother. She just lowered her head and moved the moving piano back to the original position, turning the music to "Home".

"Are these two songs really that good? I heard calluses in my ears these two days!" Zhou Jing deliberately angered her.

"Of course, "The Joy of Life" makes people sigh at the beauty of life in the jumping rhythm, and the listener can't help but smile; especially the song "Home", although the music rhythm is a bit simple, the emotions contained are not simple, deep and steady, making people unable to help but miss their hometown and their country. This is the real good song. However, the music score is different from the music scores of all ethnic groups I have seen, which is very strange." Zhou Ehuang smiled at first, but at the end, he frowned slightly.

"Oh, I have no chance of these things in my life. I really don't understand why you are so obsessed with music." Zhou Jing said with a smile, and sat down opposite Zhou Ehuang.

"That's because music can forget yourself, enjoy emotions, cultivate yourself, and cultivate your nature." Zhou Ehuang countered without hesitation, suddenly remembered and asked, "You have never been to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and said, what's going on this time?"

"I can't come to see you if it's okay?" Zhou Jing murmured and had to take out the music in his arms, "Lin Feng sent it!"

Zhou Ehuang saw two sheets of music composed of some strange numbers on the paper at a glance. It was Lin Feng's strange score. She immediately changed her expression and snatched it over and placed it on the musical stand.

After a few low musical sounds, the melody with a slightly faster pace was followed, calm and soothing, and finally a light melody. Zhou Ehuang was already very familiar with this composition and immediately tried it. The musical sounds, some fragments of fragments rose in her heart: a lonely figure was trekking alone, persisting, and then persisting. In the end, he persisted until the end, and the melody stopped abruptly in the joy of victory.

Zhou Ehuang kept playing again, and another music sounded slowly and melodiously. It was very strange. A holy flower rose clearly in Zhou Ehuang's heart. She was alone and could only feel sorry for herself. The wind rose, dancing slowly in the wind.

Is he talking about me or himself? He is noble but lonely, and seems to be glorious but has few people who really understand him, and can only struggle in the turbid world. Zhou Ehuang was infatuated for a moment.

As Zhou Ehuang thought, Lin Feng was still the famous song of Kelly Jin, the former was "Lonely" and the latter was the very famous "Jasmine Flower".

A gust of spring breeze blew, and the music score that had not been compiled just now was gently blown to the ground by the wind. Seeing that the old girl was so stupid that she didn't respond, Zhou walked over and picked it up.

"Hey, there are still words at the end of the music score."

Zhou Jing's words alarmed Zhou Ehuang. She immediately came to her senses and asked, "What word?"

"There is only one line of poetry on a piece of paper, and it should be... When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be more than countless people in the world? What does this mean? Why is there such a strange symbol behind it? It says that the words are not words. Lin Feng is really a weird person." Zhou Jing turned and looked at the paper twice, but it was still a little confused.

The poem is taken from Lin Feng's noun "Magpie Bridge Fairy" by the great talent of Qin in the Song Dynasty. The strange symbol Zhou Jing mentioned is exactly the "?" that is very common in later generations.

This is not surprising. The punctuation marks of this era have not been perfected. The ancient Chinese books do not have punctuation marks today, so learning to break sentences was the most basic requirement for reading in ancient times. In the Han Dynasty, "," was used to represent a small pause, and ", "," was used to use the street number in the Song Dynasty, and evolved into the two words "," and ".", which were first seen in the Song Dynasty. "History of Song Dynasty? Biography of He Ji" records: "Everyone who reads is punctuation, the meaning is clear, and some people who see themselves without waiting for discussion." New punctuation marks like "?" were not used until the end of the Qing Dynasty.

"Let's take a look." Zhou Ehuang gently took the paper away.

Like Cowherd and Vega Star, two stars far away, they can only meet once a year. Is it better than countless worldly feelings in the world? Is he a metaphor for the encounter with me? Is he showing love to me? Is he asking me how I feel about him?

Now, Zhou Ehuang was completely infatuated.

On this side, Lin Feng had just finished all training and was returning from the top of Qingliang Mountain.

"Ah sneezing!" A sudden sneezing made Lin Feng's right hand, which was holding Shanshi, subconsciously retract. He stepped on a stone under his feet, and his body suddenly lost balance. He slammed into a big tree on the side of the mountain road with his armor. His head immediately bulged a bag, and the clothes on his right arm were also broken, and a deep scar was cut on his arm by a branch.

Could it be that God’s punishment for me impulsive love? Lin Feng covered the bag on his head with his injured right hand and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Chapter completed!