Chapter 3325: The Emperor Plays the Qin and the Empress Dances

Reference 3325 The emperor plays the piano, the empress dances

The false river drifts with the unknown.

The Xingzi Xiaowa ate for a hundred years, but failed to swallow the falsehood, and fell asleep again.

This sleep lasted for three hundred years.

In the fourth hundred years, after it woke up, it didn't giggle, and it didn't chase and kill Ye Chen. It walked out of the unknown step by step, and Ye Chen was not used to it calmly.

boom! Rumble!

It didn't take long before I heard a rumbling sound. There should be a great war, a cosmic level war. The shaking of the unknown was buzzing and shaking, which lasted for a hundred years. Ye Chen didn't know who was fighting, Zhao Yun? Baby? Still a young man in purple.

No one gave him an answer.

After the bang is annihilated, everything including the unknown, including the universe, is terribly quiet.

Since then, I have not seen Xiaowa for a thousand years.

In the thousand years since then, neither the purple-clothed youth nor the Heavenly Dao of the outer universe has been seen.

Since then, there has been no eternal song for a thousand years.

Ye Chen's waiting is lonely, blank and dark. The ruins of the cosmic civilization are buried with legends and myths. He is a desolate living creature, a spectator of history, and he is a witness from beginning to end.

boom!

The deathly silence was finally broken by a bang.

There should be an outer universe explosion.

There is such a halo, which is destructive, destroying the unknown inch by inch, whether it is blankness or darkness, it ushers in the illusory doomsday.

"Is this the real end?"

Ye Chen muttered to himself, already on his way home, looking back, the original time and space, even if it is unknown, cannot escape the destruction, legends, myths, and common people have completely become history and will be buried in the boundless world. In delusion.

His state of mind is desolate.

Or, Hongchen is crying in the dark and has no home anymore.

Immemorial prehistoric.

mountain top,

Hongchen carved out the truth, his expression was still so dull, his eyes were still so empty, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, like a crying walking corpse.

"Red dust."

Chu Lingyu and Hongchenxue both stepped forward and finally came back safely.

Then, it was Ye Chen who walked out of Hong Chen's body.

The empress manifested in an instant, and came with her, God Venerable, Beauty, and Emperor Huang.

"How." The empress whispered.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he stood still for three to five moments, and looked at the sky with a glance.

This time and space is still good, there are mountains and rivers, water, and fireworks in the world.

This is all thanks to Hong Chen. If he hadn't reversed time and space, he wouldn't be what he is today. Time is ruthless, and memory is eternal, which is his most precious treasure.

"Eternal song."

Three or five seconds later, Ye Chen answered the Empress' question. This is what he gained from traveling through time and space. Maybe he can use the piano music to draw it out.

"Qin music?"

The empress frowned slightly, and the gods frowned slightly.

Zheng!

Ye Chen had already sat down and put on a plain qin, and then he heard the sound of the qin, which is ancient and melodious, and the vicissitudes of life are also sad. They all seemed to contain a story, the emperors who listened to it were in a trance, and the common people who listened to it were in a hazy state of mind.

This is the eternal song.

In the original time and space, Ye Chen used thousands of years to make the engraving.

Today is the first time playing.

This eternal zither piece is still so beautiful that even the empress lost her mind when she heard it. It seemed that there was an ancient magic power that made her unable to extricate herself from it.

Even her is like this, let alone others.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, many people subconsciously raised their hands and touched the corners of their eyes. It was moist, and they cried inadvertently because of how sad the music was.

But Ye Chen understood that his eternal song was far behind.

The sound of the piano heard in the original time and space is truly eternal. He may have learned it very similarly, but he cannot learn a certain emotion and needs to learn more.

"If it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is proficient in everything."

The King of People sighed, and wiped away his bitter tears when the matter was over.

He is still fine, and many people are still sobbing.

Such a scene spread across every corner of the sky, women's teary eyes, men's wailing, and even babies screaming. It's obviously a fairy song, but no matter how you listen to it, it's like a funeral song, and everyone burst into tears.

"How many tears will it make us?"

Xie Yun clicked his tongue, his nose and tears were all wiped on Xiong Er's body.

"We can see."

There are many murmurs on the Yunv Peak, and tears are in the corners of the eyes of all the girls. In the haze, they seem to be able to see blurred pictures. In each picture, there is a figure named Ye Chen from the back, walking alone, or fighting eight times in blood. Desolation, a pair of pairs of Ye Chen's life, blood and tears, every moment seems to be eternity.

Those who can see are not only them, but too many people have seen it.

The commander-in-chief of the common people carries the faith of the common people, and his piano sound is also full of the common people, but this piano piece is performed by him too sadly.

Zheng...!

The sound of the piano has not stopped, it is still resounding, resounding all over the world.

The deity sat down and remained silent.

The tune was so sad that he also had tears in his eyes when he listened to it, remembering Qi Hua.

Di Huang was also silent, listening quietly.

And Hongyan fell asleep listening to the sound of the piano, sleeping peacefully.

Looking at the empress, it is not so normal. Listening to the sound of the piano, she dances lightly under the moon, like a butterfly, with a graceful posture. She dances beautifully, as beautiful as a dream. She is the god among the emperors, and she is also a god The fairy in the book does not eat fireworks in the world, does not stain the dust of the world, and freezes every moment of eternity.

"Beautiful, really beautiful."

All the emperors were stunned, especially the emperor of heaven. Throughout the two eras, it was the first time to see the female emperor dancing to Ye Chen's piano music. It was so beautiful that people were suffocated. All women in the world dimmed their youth because of her. .

"It's you."

Ye Chen murmured, when listening to the Eternal Song in the original time and space, he seemed to be able to see a beautiful figure, but he couldn't remember it at that time, but now seeing the female emperor dancing, the two backs fit perfectly, the same grace, the same dreamlike illusory.

But how is this possible.

In the original time and space, the empress was also buried together with the common people. How could it be that she was playing the piano, and how could it be that she was dancing under the moon, which was inconsistent.

The sound of the emperor's piano did not stop, and the dance of the empress did not stop.

The top of the mountain seems to be a world of two people, one is playing the piano, the other is dancing lightly, with petals flying, visions interpreted, and eternity engraved in the dream.

The weird thing is:

Ye Chen knew that he was playing the piano, but the empress didn't know that she was dancing, like a marionette, and the sound of Ye Chen's piano was the string.

"Or, throw it over a bed!"

Emperor Xuan stroked his beard and spoke with sincerity. The young couple cooperated so tacitly. Maybe there will be special activities later.

"Trust me, he has a bed."

The ghost emperor spoke deeply, and he was talking about Ye Chen, probably a big iron bed with dozens of seats, which was prepared thousands of years ago, who would let his family have more!

"One Quasi-Huang Dacheng, one Quasi-Huang Consummation, that movement..."

Underworld Emperor is holding his hands in his hands, and he is also a talent with a big brain. If he shoots such a collector's edition, how dazzling his style will be.

"If this gives birth to a baby, whose will it be?"

Emperor Zun's brain path is not ordinary.

All the emperors who heard these words stroked their beards for a while. They really never thought about Chu Xuan and Chu Ling? Without tears? Ruoxi's? It's still the queen's.

"How embarrassing it would be if the empress suddenly separated at such a time."

God King Good Fortune touched his chin, and his words made Emperor Dao F4 look sideways. This one seems to have the potential of Emperor Dao F5! That has to be cultivated well.

Thanks to the Empress who didn't know, if she knew, it would be miserable.

Like these old and unscrupulous people, one counts as one, and they will all have hemiplegia.

"The emperor is playing the piano? The empress is dancing?"

At the gate of Taikoo Honghuang, one dial after another came, listening to the sound of Ye Chen's piano, and seeing the scene on the top of the mountain, he couldn't help being stunned, how could it be a good match.

If the two of them don't make a baby, it's too much for heaven's sake!

"Make a baby."

Somebody let out a howl, shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.

"is her."

Ye Chen is still plucking the strings, and has no time to talk to these old guys. He has been looking at the Empress from the beginning to the end. The beautiful figure he saw in the original time and space is definitely the Empress. The inconsistency and doubts still bother him to this day.

Also, the Empress at this moment, listening to the song and dancing, is it out of feeling, or involuntary, or, she herself is related to the eternal song.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped playing the piano.

He stopped, and the empress also stopped, staggered a step on the spot, and then regained consciousness. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she couldn't help frowning, what happened?

"The dance is beautiful."

With golden eyes, Ye Chen performed a water curtain in mid-air, and what was shown in it was the scene of the empress dancing, which was truly magnificent.

"How could this be?"

The empress frowned even deeper, looking at Ye Chen's expression and everyone's expressions, she seemed to be the only one, with such a weird behavior, so well behaved, why did she even dance.

"Idle is idle, let's do another song."

King Ren found a place to sit down, set up a table, and put sunflower seeds on it.

Like him, too many people bring their own tables, chairs and tea, as if listening to music and watching a play, the postures are already set, and they are waiting for the good show to start.

"It doesn't matter whether the qin or the qin is melodious, the main thing is to watch the empress dance."

This is the meaning represented by the eyes of the emperors. If you are happy, you will be rewarded.

On the top of the mountain, Ye Chen didn't say a word, put his hands in his hands, and turned around the empress, as if he was admiring a work of art, or maybe he was looking at a monkey, and sometimes stretched out his hand, pinching the empress back and forth, it was still too much. I underestimated this bitch, if she had nothing to do with Unknown and Xingzi Xiaowa, no one would believe her.

The empress was silent, but her eyes were slanted.

That someone's hand was so dishonest, it didn't matter if it squeezed her jade arm, but it even pushed her nose on her face, where was the softness coming from!

"Do you have any relatives with that little baby?"

Ye Chen entered the scene in a second, talking about serious business, but he was not very honest in his hands. According to the legend, he was the one who was serious and shameless.

The empress didn't answer, she slapped his hand away and disappeared instantly.

If it was in the past, if it were in the time when she was Huangdi, Ye Chen would inevitably be beaten, but this one is already a quasi-Huang Dacheng, she seems unable to beat him.

ah....!

It's okay if you can't beat Ye Chen, there is always someone she can beat.

Just like the emperor.

Whenever the empress is upset, he is the one who suffers, and the whole set of actions that cover her head and face is always showing something: Don't get me wrong, you have never made a mistake, it's purely because you don't like your face.

For this fresh and refined reason, God knows how many times Emperor Zun was beaten.

For many years, Emperor Zun, who was once rebellious, has been dealt with submissively, and there are three other emperors, when Emperor Zun is beaten, they will always be taken along with them.

"What inconsistencies!"

With his hands in his hands, Ye Chen paced around in place, with a layer of doubts that couldn't be removed.