Su Yin cheered up, moved her fingers slightly, then raised her arms, hung her fingertips on the piano, ready to play.

The students were still talking, their voices embedded in the rain, peeling off and shaving, and blending and gathering, and they were separated at once, and they were merged and separated.

Su Yin gradually became a little dazed again, as if the whole world was left with this sound. With a high and low pitch, there was a unique rhythm and a self-contained tune.

Is this...gongyin?

Su Yin thought about it from afar, not daring to be very sure.

Then, she smiled secretly again.

Recently, I may have been too involved in playing the piano. Now everything I listen to is like music. To her, these voices seem to have a consensual rhythm. It is simply incredible.

Just as I was feeling, a sudden sound of water came into my ears, suddenly, stubborn, as if uninvited guests could not even be driven away.

Where does the sound of water come from?

Su Yin was confused for a moment, and then she remembered that there was indeed a flowing spring in the small garden not far away.

However, it is not close to Qinzhu, and you can hear it so far?

After thinking about this for a moment, the sound of water suddenly became louder, as if he was determined to express its presence, "Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow

Su Yin was a little surprised at first, thinking about why the sound of natural creation could have emotions? Then she became a little fun and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

At this moment, she did not realize that her hanging finger had already pressed on the string, ready to go.

At this moment, a louder sound suddenly hit the ear drum.

It's a vocal!

Su Yin immediately heard that it was a voice coming from the scattered seat on the first floor of Xinghua Village:

The waiter's report of dishes, the sound of high-ranking chefs urging, the sound of cockshots, the sound of children crying, the whispers of young men and women, and the sound of light or heavy footsteps, the sound of cups, bowls and chopsticks, the sound of soup splashing, and the sound of tables and chairs moving...

The messy sound waves are like a colorful and mixed thread, tightly intertwined.

But what's strange is that this noise that should have been disturbing is not so annoying at this moment. It even blends into the sound of water, wind, rain, and even the sound of water droplets in nature.

The harmony and harmony at this moment were just like the old man carrying manure on the river bank (cao (a sings of local dialect and shouting, and there was a blue shirt and flute on the smoked river, with clear sound flowing, and singing and reciprocating.

The two voices that should have been clearly distinguished, such as vulgarity and elegance, restlessness and tranquility, have become a new kind of joy, vivid and vivid, which is the world of the world and the white and white spring.

How wonderful.

For a moment, Su Yin seemed to be immersed in this world where sentient beings and voices were transformed. People were in the voice, and the sound was outside the body, floating, tangled, thinking, and thinking? Nothing to think?

"Zheng——"

Almost subconsciously, her fingers swept on the strings.

The mysterious sound suddenly rises, clear but never fades.

It is exactly the correct sound of the palace tune.

In the moment, it was like the beginning of heaven and earth, the universe suddenly appeared, chaos returned to the clear and bright, the glow cut off the darkness, and all sounds and colors were gone, and the only ray of sound was leisurely in the world and echoed in the world.

It was such a strange second, like a newborn baby opened his eyes and looked at the world.

Su Yin felt a throbbing from the depths of her soul, as if something was broken in this throbbing.

She raised her eyes and looked around.

The world in front of me seemed to have a layer of film, which was never bright and bright, just like the movie scene changed from 720P to 4K ultra-high definition, and everything was revealed.

Even in the elementary school students with the best eyesight, Su Yin never saw it so clearly.

It is no exaggeration to say that now she can see clearly how big or small the oil stains on the sleeves of the waiter with thirty meters away, and how round or flat the other person can see clearly, let alone the ridiculous black thread on the back of the other person's head.

Su Yin bent her lips.

However, the next second, her smile suddenly frozen.

Slowly, black line?!

Where did the black line come from?

How come this kind of thing is hanging on a person's head?

She thought she was wrong, so she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and then looked carefully, and a cold air couldn't help but surged from the soles of her feet and her heart.

The black line all over the world!

From the waiter to the diners, to the students chatting in Yiming Pavilion... Wherever Su Yin saw, there was a strange black thread hanging on the back of everyone's head, like a marionette.

What's even more strange is that many of them had wounds on their bodies, some broke their hands and some broke their feet. The wealthy businessman who was urging them to drink was even more terrifying. There was a big hole in his stomach, and the wound was rotten and black, wrapped in a ball of gray, but he was acting as usual, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Su Yin's hair stood upside down.

Are these people still alive?

If they die, is it the black line that controls them? Or they are not actually dead, they just...

Before he could think of this thought, Su Yin was caught by a sudden huge fear.

If everyone became a puppet, then...what is her?

This thought lasted for a lifetime, Su Yin's mind roared, as if a thunder blew up, and the scenery in front of her gradually turned into—

A sea?

Su Yin was stunned.

Why is there suddenly a sea of ​​people?

She blinked hard.

That's right, it's indeed a sea.

The five colors are colorful and gorgeous and dreamy, as if they are blending the rainbow in the sky.

What's going on?

Su Yin stared at the five-colored sea in a daze, and then found that her perspective was flush with the sea level.

This shows that she should have been completely immersed in the sea.

But strangely, she neither felt the suffocation nor the texture that sea water should have. At this time, her whole body felt as if she was immersed in a huge bubble. The familiar and warm breath made her feel at ease, and even resonated in the depths of her soul.

It took only half a second to Su Yin realize that this five-color sea should be her "sea of ​​consciousness".

She should be "inward" now.

After all, her name "Yue Sheng" at a certain point was not in vain, it was made by a small amount of money. If she didn't have this common sense, how could she be worthy of the real money she spent?

Besides, Su Yin can't think of a better explanation.

Isn’t it normal to have a sea of ​​consciousness in a time and space where you can read repeatedly and have a plot level?

Tsk, my sea of ​​consciousness turns out to be so beautiful, it is only a little worse than my appearance.

Su Yin exclaimed from the depths of her soul, and then she was immersed in the beauty of the sea of ​​consciousness (his own) and could not extricate herself.

After a while, she reluctantly moved away from her "view" and looked at the mysterious and mysterious world. Then she remembered that she had actually wanted to find a mirror before, but she didn't expect that she would quickly move to the level of immortal cultivation.
Chapter completed!