Chen Tianhao did not expect that the "honey tea" he made on a whim would be so popular. Looking at the koi carps surrounding the boat, he slowly stretched out his hand.

Well, bend down, flutter your sleeves, reach out, stir up the water, and gently touch the swimming fish vying for closeness with your fingertips.

The freeze-frame of each picture has been designed, and from different angles, it is full of free and easy atmosphere.

I can conquer your eyes with my appearance.

The moment his fingertips touched the swimming fish, the originally intoxicated and pitiful expression on Chen Tianhao's face turned into a hint of surprise.

"The Joy and Blessings of a Koi."

Yes, what was clearly transmitted through the fingertips turned out to be the emotions of the koi fish.

Didn’t it say that the memory of fish is only seven seconds?

Do they really have feelings?

A light touch with your fingers.

"The koi is expressing its joy."

"This is a grateful koi."

"The touch of your fingertips makes this koi happy."

…

I still remember the emotions of those herbs when I was making elixirs. It turns out that I can really detect their emotions!

At this time, Chen Tianhao had forgotten that he had to cross the river. He wanted to communicate with these swimming fish.

So how do you communicate with them?

"Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, how old are you?"

"Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, why are you red?"

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, you jumped on the boat, do you want to become a braised fish?"

…

"Wow, Brother Chen is so caring. A person like him will definitely succeed in cultivating immortality."

Xun'er, who was standing on the rainbow not far away, looked at Chen Tianhao lying on the bow of the boat, with admiration in his eyes.

People's ideas are very strange. They always like to have preconceived ideas and apply their own inherent thoughts to others.

If it were anyone else, sticking his butt out like this and talking to the fish in the water, he would definitely be regarded as crazy.

But at this time, not only Xun'er, but also those who could see clearly in the picture and hear Chen Tianhao's words clearly, also felt that this picture was very harmonious.

"They can't hear you or understand you."

On the boat, the little girl Yaoyao, who was still a little out of control, now looked a little depressed. She knelt down and whispered to Chen Tianhao.

Can't you hear or understand?

Suddenly thinking of something, Chen Tianhao turned around and opened a wooden box.

Inside is a piece of black wood.

The mysterious patterns follow the light texture and blend naturally, appearing soft and not dazzling. The seven strings made of heavenly silk stretch out seven silver-white halos.

Jiaoweiqin.

The beauty of this piano is that people like Chen Tianhao, who don't know how to appreciate elegant things, can't put it down.

"So beautiful!"

Xun'er's words, along with the enlarged close-up image, all came from the small iron box in the distance.

"This thing must be worth tens of thousands of gold!"

A trace of greed flashed in Boss Zhao's eyes.

Chen Tianhao did not hear this sentence.

"Zheng——"

Gently pluck the strings with your hand, the magic circle in the body of the piano is activated, and the sound floats for miles.

This sound was like the sound of nature. The disciples on Juxian Island lost their voices instantly, and the masters who had closed their eyes also opened their eyes.

"It sounds great!"

Xun'er suddenly stopped walking and squatted on the rainbow in mid-air. Liu Yue beside her did not urge her, but stopped.

"Zheng——"

"Dong——dong——"

"..."

It seems to be fiddled with randomly, but also seems to be used intentionally.

Sometimes he is arrogant, sometimes he is humble and polite.

Anyway, you have never heard of this stuff, who cares how I play it?

After indulging himself, Chen Tianhao transformed into a six-fingered piano demon, with disheveled hair, waving big sleeves, and went crazy.

It's strange that the fish in the river were jumping around non-stop, but after the sound of the piano sounded, they all became quiet and swam around the boat.

"Tick-tock——"

"Tick-tock——"

A few drops of clear tears fell on the strings, were shaken by the vibrating strings, and sprinkled on Chen Tianhao's fingertips.

"The tears of the young dragon are full of sorrow, which makes you gain the favor of the demon creatures."

"Buzz——"

As soon as he pressed his hands, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

The young dragon... Needless to say, the old man behind him, the old dragon.

The trembling of the fingers is not caused by the vibration of the strings, but comes from the fear in the heart.

Dragon!

I am now under the lips of one, or no, two dragons.

The worst thing is that he made the little girl cry for no reason.

After making the little girl cry, Chen Tianhao knew he had to make amends.

Jiaolong will not reason with himself. What if the old Jiaolong behind him shows great love for his grandson and acts like eating a living person alive, wouldn't his good years be over?

He raised his head gently, his face full of pity and distress.

"Little girl, why are you crying?"

Pointing at the fish swimming in the water, Chen Tianhao transformed into an expert on life philosophy.

"Look at these swimming fish. They only swim back and forth in this river all their lives. They only remember what happened three breaths ago."

He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on the little girl's face.

"But they are not sad. They will forget all the sad things and live happily."

Chen Tianhao's words were heard by countless people, some were disdainful, and some were thoughtful.

Someone, place a bet.

"Have you ever seen the sea?"

The little girl shook her head. The old man punting the boat was stunned, with a little confusion in his eyes.

I know you have never seen the sea. This Big Python Mountain is in the hinterland of Xizhou. Who among you has seen the sea?

"The sea is endless as far as the eye can see, with huge waves."

Pulling on the strings, amidst the exclamations of countless people, the silk strings were torn off that day.

Pretending to be struck by lightning, the bloody cut caused by the thread made Chen Tianhao grin, but he did not dare to scream.

"Bang!"

He stretched out his hand and struck the body of the instrument, and the sound, like a drum beat, shook the heartstrings.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The speed of tapping the piano body is getting faster and faster, and everyone who hears the sound feels that their heartbeats are speeding up, and there is an unreasonable irritability, wanting, and roaring in their hearts.

"Canghai smiles!"

"The tide is rolling across the Taiwan Strait!"

"Follow the waves, just remember the present!"

The song sounded, igniting everyone's emotions that had nowhere to vent, and it seemed like a roaring wave appeared in front of them, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
To be continued...