Travelers travel long distances among the criss-crossing roads.

Before sunset, the withered flowers bloom freely.

On the sea broken into pieces by the sky, the raft was swaying.

The bamboo leaves are swaying finely, and the distant mountains are misty. And everything in this world is thriving.

... What the song expresses is the joy of the resurrection of all things in spring.

This represents the great man who died before dawn and his endless yearning for the fading winter in the future.

He is using his music to express his hope beyond the destined ending.

People believe that the winter snow will melt and the [future] will be bright.

The flowing music suddenly stopped.

Fia's fingers rested on the harp, her bright eyes looked at him, and the song ended.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

Applause suddenly broke out.

Everyone listening couldn't help but clapped their hands. Even the rough and tumble man who didn't understand music could understand something about the resurrection of all things from this vital music.

In today's actual recovery situation, it is even more of a backdrop.

It's like a song specially composed for today's wonderful future.

"...Who wrote this song? It's so well written."

"The little girl can play well, much better than those poets running around!"

"It's actually a piece I've never heard before. I really want to write it down...it feels really good..."

People made no secret of their appreciation and admiration.

In such a world, emotions are expressed extremely directly, because people have long understood that if they just cover up their emotions, they may not be able to wait until the day they are truly expressed.

Therefore, when they heard a piece of music that truly moved them, their bursts of admiration were extremely strong.

Su Mingan raised his hands and clapped.

"It sounds nice." He said, "The music is beautiful... and the playing is beautiful."

Fia put away her piano, smiled gently at those who praised her, and then looked at him again.

"I originally thought I could get more familiar with it, but I didn't expect you to come here so soon." She smiled, her smile was pure, just like the vibrant flowers and leaves in the song: "In the campus copy, I learned sketching, and I am proficient in it.

I have learned swordsmanship, and in this world, I have learned oil painting and playing the piano... I am still looking forward to what the next world will be like. I also want to learn to play the piano... I remember when I was on Zhai Xing

You played it to me, and you played it really well... At that time, I was still thinking, if only I had time to learn piano, but I didn't expect that I really have so much time now."

"Yes, the world is big, has many scenery, and is full of wonderful things." Su Mingan said: "You still have many worlds."

"However, now that you are here, I am about to leave this world and go to the next one." Fia said, "I have been here for so many years, and I am really not used to leaving."

"If the world game ends, maybe I can teach you how to play the piano." Su Mingan suddenly said, "By then, we should all have a lot of time."

Fia looked at him, her eyes widening a little.

She seems to have experienced thousands of sails, yet she seems to be as pure as the newborn.

It was as if a clarity was brewing, and when the light slowly condensed in her eyes, it became as clear and bright as diamonds.

"There will be a day." She said: "Looking at you so tired today, I found that you seem to be getting more and more tired, one world after another... your fatigue is constantly adding up. So, now, I

I just want to remind you."

"——[Many people are working hard just to build a tall tower, but few people ask, why do we want to build this tall tower?]" She looked at him, her eyes pure: "Hope is there.

On this journey, I can help you always remember the reason."

"Then, see you in the next world?" Su Mingan picked up the cup.

"Okay, see you later." Fia reached out and clinked glasses with him.

When the walls of the cups collide, the sound is clear and crisp.

The liquid shone like liquid gold in the light, and as he drank it, he saw her eyes sparkle.

Her smart, moist eyes glide across his face lightly. When she looks at him, the corners of her lips naturally rise, and her smile is as cunning and agile as that of an aristocratic cat.

She is no longer the blank girl who is indulging in the pain of domestic violence, pulling on his sleeve as if she is holding on to salvation. As soon as he leaves, she will always be in the quagmire of darkness, unable to struggle.

After experiencing many landscapes, she saw an extremely vast world.

She is colorful now.

She is sparkling.

But when he looked at her like a diamond and drank the drink from the cup, Su Mingan noticed something belatedly.

...This liquid, it seems, is not white water, but limoncello.

He held up the wine glass and then slowly put it down.

The next moment, all senses disappeared in an instant.

He fell down directly on the table in front of him, making a huge noise.

The people nearby looked at this scene in amazement, watching the girl with brown curly hair stand up and slowly place her hand on his shoulder.

In Minghui, this gesture means blessing.

"See you in the next world."

She smiled, took back her hand, and turned around.

Outside the window, the heavy rain gradually stopped.

Above the sky, a clear light slowly bloomed.

The darkness receded like the tide, and brilliant light filled the entire street. It was like a god from the sky pouring down a bright path of light to the world.

The girl who walked out of the restaurant raised her head, her fair cheeks bathed in the steady light curtain, as if she could see the deep starry sky.

The Loli, who was dressed in complicated clothes, slowly walked to her side, bowed and saluted.

"Thank you for your help to Minghui." Hui Shuhang said softly, with a solemn tone, like chanting a hymn: "Miss Feia - I wish you the best. No matter which world you are in, you will be a well-deserved [future].

"

Fia tilted her head, her eyes shining like stars.

"If you really want to thank me, just let him have a good dream." She said, "I don't want him to look like he wants to fall asleep where he is when I see him again."

"Okay." Hui Shuhang nodded, and then suddenly said: "In addition..."

Fia looked at her.

"Your Highness's music, can you please..."

The harp and music score were thrust into Hui Shuhang's hands.

"I can't take anything away, so I'll leave it to you." Fia smiled: "Remember, who brought this future."

Hui Shuhang looked at her, and then nodded slowly.

She looked at the music score in her hand, nostalgia flashed in her eyes, and her eyes gradually turned red.
Chapter completed!