Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

After a moment, the figure slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing his true appearance.

She was a beautiful woman with skin as white as snow, eyes as bright as jade beads, and long black hair as white as jade and wood. She had two fox ears on her temples and two red demonic patterns on both sides of her cheeks.

It was none other than the current second in command of Tushan, the demon with a thousand faces.

As the sun rose higher in the sky, Tushan Rongrong slowly took out a guqin, knelt in front of the stone tablet, and sang while playing the guqin.

Tushan Rongrong's singing and playing of the piano are full of resentment, longing, weeping and complaining, which makes people feel chilled and sad, and unable to recover for a long time.

On the stone tablet, there are seven large bright red characters:

Tomb of the Crown Prince Zhou Linsu

......

There is Tushan in the world, which stretches for thousands of miles and is comparable to the territory of a great country.

There is an ancient towering tree in the mountain, which is hundreds of feet high and about fifty feet wide. Whenever a couple achieves success under this tree, the tree will bloom and leaf profusely, like a colorful summer, so people call it: Bitterness.

That day, Tushan Rongrong was strolling in the city streets, when she was suddenly attracted by the sound of piano coming from a music hall in the distance.

Tushan Rongrong then followed the sound of the piano and walked into the music hall.

Sitting on the stage was a young man with a look that could rival that of a god. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had the aura of a banished immortal.

The young man sat on the stage with his eyes slightly closed, gently plucking the strings of the zither. The pleasant sound of the piano made the audience forget where they were for a moment and felt as if they had arrived in a fairyland.

The beauty of the piano sound elicited endless cheers and applause from the audience.

After the young man put away his zither and finished his performance, all the guests in the academy left one after another.

Only Tushan Rongrong was left alone.

The young man noticed Tushan Rongrong, so he stepped forward and asked: "It's already night, why haven't you gone home yet?"

Tushan Rongrong asked in surprise: "Sir, don't you know me?"

The young man was stunned, so he bowed to Tushan Rongrong.

The young man said, "My name is Zhou Linsu. I have been playing the zither for a living for more than ten years. I have never asked about Tushan's affairs, so I have never seen you. I hope you won't be angry."

Tushan Rongrong then introduced herself: "My name is Turong, my family has lived in Tushan for generations, and I am fifteen years old this year."

Afterwards, Tushan Rongrong expressed to Zhou Linsu her recognition and love for his piano playing.

Su, a neighbor of the boat, was overjoyed and immediately took out his long zither and played a piece for Tushan Rongrong alone. At night, the sound of the zither and the sound of the two people talking happily alternated in the alley.

After that, the two became good friends and would often play the zither together to communicate their emotions and express their feelings to each other.

After that, eight years passed

Seven hundred years into the Human Emperor Calendar, the Human Emperor passed away.

This year, with the death of the Human Emperor who had guarded the human world for thousands of years, demons invaded the human world in large numbers.

For a moment, the world seemed to have turned into purgatory, with demons slaughtering people everywhere, blood flowing for thousands of miles, and the people suffering.

On this day, Tushan Rongrong stopped Zhou Linsu who wanted to leave Tushan at the border of Tushan.

Tushan Rongrong asked anxiously: "The human world is in chaos right now, with demons slaughtering people everywhere. What are you going to do in the human world?!"

Zhou Neighbor just replied calmly, "Go find your family."

After saying that, Zhou Linsu left without looking back, and Tushan Rongrong just passed him by.

After Zhou Linsu left, Tushan Rongrong stood there alone, speechless for a long time.

A month later, a piece of news suddenly came out

The son of the Human Emperor was born, and fought alone against thousands of demons for dozens of days. In the end, he wiped out all the demons that came to invade the human world, completely put an end to the civil strife, and allowed the people in all four regions to live in peace.

On this day, a figure in a white robe fell from the sky into Tushan, staggering and landing under the Tushan Bitter Love Tree.

The figure in white robe had several serious wounds on his body, and blood had stained his white robe red. He looked extremely miserable, and his aura was like that of an old man in his twilight years, as if he was about to die at any moment.

With blood at the corner of his mouth, he knelt alone in front of the bitter love tree, as if waiting for something.

Soon, a green figure quietly appeared behind him.

"I really didn't expect that the son of the Human Emperor would appear in a monster den like our Tushan." Tushan Rongrong said playfully with her hands behind her back.

Zhou Linsu did not answer, but coughed up blood and smiled miserably, saying: "I am here to find my wife."

"what is her name?"

"Tu Rong." Zhou Linsu said slowly.

Hearing this name, Tushan Rongrong was silent for a long time.

"Do you have anything to say to her?" Tushan Rongrong asked again.

Zhou Linsu shook his head and said, "No."

"I want to play one last song for her."

Immediately, Zhou Linsu took out the long zither, knelt under the bitter love tree, and used the last bit of his strength to slowly pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano is very soft, so soft that it reminds people of the greetings they heard in the music hall.

The sound of the piano is very long, so long that one can't help but sigh that eight years have passed in a flash. Spring has gone and winter has come, but that person is still there.

Gradually, the sound of the piano became quieter and quieter, until Tushan Rongrong could hardly hear it.

In the end, the song was not finished. The man's life was forever frozen under the bitter love tree, still trying desperately to play the song that the girl he loved liked.

Just at the moment when the piano music stopped, the bitter love tree moved.

Just as described in the legend, the flowers and leaves are lush, like a colorful summer.

That day, a fox demon girl lay under such a bitter love tree, weeping over the corpse.

The fox demon girl's mournful cries echoed under the bitter love tree, and the flowers and leaves of the bitter love tree fell on her shoulders, as if to comfort her.

Not far away, a fox demon servant saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

"When the young master was alive, her smile never faded, because she didn't want the young master to see her crying."

"After the young master died, she could no longer hide her tears, because she no longer had any reason to laugh."

--over

Yes, the protagonist of "The Sound of My Qin" should have been named Zhou Linsu. This is also a story I imagined when I was in high school. I wrote it on paper as a thought.

By chance, I wrote "Chasing the Immortals", and when filling in the name of the male protagonist, I wrote down Zhou Linsu's name without hesitation.

But since Zhou Linsu has another story and his own journey, this time, I will give this journey to you.

I gave you the name Fu Changsheng, hoping that you can carry this sound of the piano and stay with Tushan Rongrong forever, just like your name "Changsheng", and not just the short eight years in this story.

Nice to meet you, Fu Changsheng, see you in our story!

Chapter 45 Tushan Rongrong's Thoughts

After Tushan Rongrong treated Fu Changsheng, Fu Changsheng basically rested at home.

"It's your turn." That day, Fu Changsheng was playing chess with Dongfang Yuechu on the upper floor of the teahouse.

"Well...eat your horse!" Dongfang Yuechu's eyebrows moved, and he slapped Fu Changsheng's horse to pieces with a snap.

"General." Fu Changsheng pointed the cannon at Dongfang Yuechu's general with an expressionless face.

"Ah?! Uncle Fu, how can you defeat me when you have lost your horse?" Dongfang Yuechu immediately had a sad face. He had been beaten by Fu Changsheng for three rounds in a row.

dong dong...

The next moment, a knock on the door suddenly interrupted the silence.

Tushan Rongrong and Cui Yuling pushed the door and walked in. The moment Cui Yuling saw Fu Changsheng, she smiled and walked forward to greet him.

"Hi Mr. Fu, we meet again~"

"Miss Ling?" Fu Changsheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Cui Yuling. This person was the owner of the ancient medicine shop, and he had met her once before.

"I asked her to come and take a look at your injuries." Tu Shan Rongrong stepped forward and explained.

Although Fu Changsheng's injuries were not very complicated, the extent of his physical damage was too exaggerated. It would be better to leave this situation to more professional people to deal with. After all, Tushan Rongrong's medical skills were taught by Cui Yuling.

"Ah? Uncle Fu, are you injured?" Dongfang Yuechu, who was standing by, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this.

He had always been by Fu Changsheng's side, and he had never even coughed. How could he suddenly get injured, and even to the extent that he needed to ask for help from the Jade Spirit? !

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

"You, get out." Tushan Rongrong pointed at Dongfang Yuechu and said word by word.

"Me? Why?" Dongfang Yuechu was confused.

"I'm going to take off my clothes later, please step aside."

"Oh..." Hearing this, Dongfang Yuechu turned around and prepared to leave without thinking.

"Hey wait."

Dongfang Yuechu: That’s not right. Uncle Fu is injured and needs to take off his clothes. Why should I, a man, avoid him?

What's more, putting aside Cui Yuling, there's nothing we can do about the fact that she's a doctor, but why can Tushan Rongrong, a real female vixen, also stay here?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yuechu turned around instantly.

"That's not right, Sister Rongrong, why don't you reply..."

Bang! ! !

The next moment, before Dongfang Yuechu could finish his words, he heard a bang and Tushan Rongrong had already closed the door, leaving Dongfang Yuechu alone outside the door, disheveled in the wind.

Dongfang Yuechu: ......

"Okay, take off your clothes and let me see them first." Cui Yuling didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

Tushan Rongrong stood aside with her hands folded, watching quietly.

The reason why Dongfang Yuechu was kicked out was to avoid scaring the child. As for Tushan Rongrong herself, she was there to help Cui Yuling.

It’s definitely not because I want to see Fu Changsheng’s body up close.

"Um...can you two turn your heads away for a moment?" Fu Changsheng scratched his hair with a little embarrassment.