Listening to the rain pavilion, the sound of the piano is graceful, and the aftertaste lingers around the beam.

A woman in a green skirt covered her face with a tulle, and she played the qin with her fingers, like a fairy who was not stained by vulgarity.

Everyone present was fascinated and immersed in the performance of the woman in the blue skirt.

The same is true for Nangong Rou, but Lu Tianjiao, who is beside her, is clearer.

Apart from the sound of the piano, the reason why everyone is so intoxicated is because the person who plays the piano is as beautiful as a fairy.

Even Nangong Rou only has the title of the first beauty of Tianyun Pavilion in the future, and the woman who plays the qin in front of her is Ning Qiushui, who is now called the first fairy of Tianyun Pavilion.

Lu Tianjiao only had Nangong Rou in his eyes, and the situation was naturally much better than the others.

He knew that it wasn't that Nangong Rou was inferior to Ning Qiushui, but that she was too young to be included in the list of fairies.

Lu Tianjiao and Nangong Rou were of the same age, but he felt that Ning Qiushui was too old and had a cold personality, which was very different from the type he liked.

Although age is only a number in the Immortal Cultivation World, Lu Tianjiao is only seventeen years old after all, thinking that Ning Qiushui has lived for more than forty years, he has a strange feeling.

Not long after, accompanied by a melodious and melodious tone, a song ode to love was played.

Ning Qiushui's eyes showed disappointment, he stroked the strings of the piano with his hands, and asked quietly, "This song is called Yuanyang, what do you think?"

Everyone in the pavilion was intoxicated, as if they had not been able to get out of that touching mood.

"Mandarin ducks, enjoy the same pool of mandarin ducks, share the common forest with envy and wings, and a mandarin duck, Fairy Ning must want to praise the pairing of mandarin ducks."

"That's right, Fairy Ning's piano skills are amazing. A mandarin duck makes me witness an epic love with my own eyes."

"When I was young and ignorant, when I grew up, I couldn't help myself, and when I was old, I grew old together, and a song said a word of love. Except for Fairy Ning, I can't think of anyone who can play such a sound of nature."

Not only the disciples of Tianyun Pavilion, but also the disciples of Tianjiao from other sects were present. When they heard Ning Qiushui speak and ask questions, they were the first to offer their praise.

Ning Qiushui lowered her beautiful eyes and sighed silently.

Each rhetoric is more gorgeous, but none of them are the answers she wants to hear.

Nangong Rou pinched her chin and thought hard, just as she was about to answer, she suddenly found that Jiang Zhige appeared by her side at some point.

Nangong Rou pouted, and asked angrily, "Brother, why are you here? I've finished playing all the songs."

Senior Sister Qiushui finally played a song about love. If Jiang Zhige heard it, maybe this wood would be enlightened.

Jiang Zhige smiled softly and said, "Rou'er, I heard it."

It was very quiet inside and outside the Ting Yu Pavilion, no one was making noise around, and no one dared to make noise.

Along the way, except for the sound of the piano, he could hardly hear other sounds.

Nangong Rou wanted to say something, but Lu Tianjiao, who was beside him, suddenly sighed deeply.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Zhige and smiled bitterly: "Brother Jiang, you came just in time. It seems that no one can give Senior Sister Qiushui a satisfactory answer. Do you have any ideas?"

After playing a mandarin duck that sang about love, listening to the touching atmosphere in Yu Pavilion, Lu Tianjiao wanted to take the opportunity to find some poems to stir up feelings to Nangong Rou, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hold a fart after holding it for a long time.

Nangong Rou stopped talking, she also wanted to know what Jiang Zhige thought about love.

Jiang Zhige pondered for a moment, and then replied, "As I think, Senior Sister Qiushui is not singing about love, but asking us what is the meaning of love."

"What's the meaning of love?"

Lu Tianjiao and Nangong Rou were stunned together. How could a song called Yuanyang be asking about the meaning of love?

Jiang Zhige laughed without saying a word, everyone was immersed in the song, but they forgot to observe Ning Qiushui himself.

The song is indeed a celebration of love, but Ning Qiushui has a sad brow, and there is a hint of euphemism in the song, which is enough to prove that the artistic conception of this song is not her original intention.

Before Lu Tianjiao and Nangong Rou could ask, a young man in purple and golden crown sitting next to him couldn't help but sneer, "What's the meaning of love? Are you kidding me? Are you trying to guess Fairy Ning's mind?"

He is a true genius from the sect, and naturally he will not give Jiang Zhige a face during the training period.

"We all think this song means a love, but you are the only one who refutes it. Do you feel that you are a higher level than our understanding?"

"That's right, you said it in such a low voice, probably because you were afraid that Fairy Ning would hear it and attract ridicule?"

Seeing that a scum who did not have the Spiritual Martial Realm dared to guess Ning Qiushui's intentions, the people around them also sneered.

Seeing Jiang Zhige being ridiculed, Nangong Rou was the first to sit still, she patted the table and stood up on the spot, shouting angrily, "A bunch of short-sighted stinky pigs, you don't understand anything, what qualifications do you have to refute my brother? "

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Lu Tianjiao was stunned for a while. It was the first time he saw Nangong Rou look so angry.

"Smelly, smelly pig?"

The purple clothed youth was also stunned, looking at Nangong Rou with a stunned expression.

What surprised him was not that Nangong Rou dared to scold people, but that she was shocked by Nangong Rou's talent for cultivation. Judging from her appearance, she was less than sixteen years old, and she actually exuded the fluctuations of spiritual power only in the Spirit Martial Realm. She must be the core disciple of Tianyun Pavilion.

Not only that, but Nangong Rou is still a young girl, so she has the same beauty as Ning Qiu. With time, she might replace Ning Qiushui as the new No. 1 beauty in Tianyun Pavilion.

Is it such a talented and beautiful girl who actually calls a scumbag in the training period her brother?

Jiang Zhige was full of helplessness, and his eyes signaled Nangong Rou not to get too excited.

Nangong Rou pretended not to notice, and stared at the group of children of the outer sect who ridiculed Jiang Zhige.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you said I was asking about the meaning of love, so what's your opinion on this?"

At this moment, Ning Qiushui's voice came from above.

When everyone heard the sound, they found that she was staring at Jiang Zhige curiously.

Nangong Rou made such a big noise, and Ning Qiushui naturally noticed it.

The two brothers and sisters were special in Tianyun Pavilion. She not only knew something, but also had a few encounters.

Unexpectedly, the person who first objected to Yuanyang Yiqu would be Jiang Zhige.

The youth in purple was even more surprised that Ning Qiushui actually knew Jiang Zhige. It seemed that he was not just an ordinary outer disciple.

Jiang Zhige was ashamed when he heard the words, got up and said to Ning Qiushui, "I'm sorry Senior Sister Qiushui, Junior Brother has too little experience, doesn't know love, let alone how to solve it."

He didn't lie, he just saw Ning Qiushui's thoughts, and there was no way to help Ning Qiushui to solve the happy knot.

As soon as these words came out, there were whispers in the Yu Pavilion.

Nangong Rou gritted her teeth in anger. Although she couldn't hear clearly, she knew that this group of people must be ridiculing Jiang Zhige.

Ning Qiushui couldn't help being disappointed, she sighed and asked, "If that's the case, how do you see the love character hidden in the Mandarin Duck song?"

"Senior Sister Qiushui, the junior brother is a layman, and he can't see through the song, but he just happened to see the sadness in the eyes of Senior Sister."

Jiang Zhige looked complicated, but he hoped that he would be able to immerse himself in the epic love in the mandarin duck song like everyone else.

It's a pity that he couldn't do it, and now he only has Nangong Rou in his eyes.