Chapter 103: Please do it yourself
"I would never believe that Mr. Ye would do such a sneaky thing!" Miss Mu said with a disdainful expression.
"Miss, look! that kid is moving!" At the windowsill of the hut, Gan Gu hurriedly pulled Miss Mu closer to the windowsill and pointed to a figure under the moonlight from a distance.
In the dark hut, the two of them saw a figure carrying a guqin through the moonlight outside the window, judging from the back of the person, it should be Mr. Ye who was familiar to him.
"Miss, do you want to go out and have a look, what is that kid doing out?" Gan Gu saw that her guess had been confirmed, and she began to speak with confidence.
"Uh-huh......"
Here, Ye Xianglun walked out of the wooden house, and found that the other two wooden houses were already dark, so as usual, he walked sideways in the direction of the orchestra pit, Ye Xianglun walked all the way, and after walking for nearly two kilometers, he untied the guqin, summoned the whole note disc, and flew towards the orchestra pit quickly.
"He turned out to be a diatonic note pianist?" Ye Xianglun was far behind him, and among the two figures, a young figure said with a bit of a broken heart.
"I have said a long time ago that this kid is not in a good mood, when I took his pulse, I found that his pulse was as usual, and now it seems that since he is a whole note pianist, how can he easily fall from a tree?" said Gan Gu schemingly.
"What's the use of talking about this now!Aunt Gan, can you take me with you, I want to know what he is doing behind our back?" Miss Mu's tone was a little disappointed.
"Okay, since Miss wants to see it, Aunt Gan will accompany you!"
After a period of galloping, the whole note finally arrived above the orchestra pit, and seeing the large number of musical elements that had withered in the orchestra pit, Ye Xianglun shook his head and smiled, driving the whole note disc to slowly descend into the orchestra pit.
Stepping into the land of the orchestra pit, Ye Xianglun found that the ground where the music elements he had absorbed had dried up and cracked, and the soil on the ground lacked the moisture of the music elements, and cracked an inch-wide opening.
Ye Xianglun slowly walked to the place where the elements were slightly luxuriant, and slowly sat down.
After installing the temporary strings, after a slight audition, plucking the strings, the melody of the changing palace key lingered under the ten fingers of Ye Xianglun's hands, and the whole note elements that echoed it also poured out from the note space body in his mind.
"Change the palace tune, he turned out to be a disciple of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon!" Hearing Ye Xianglun's different tune, Gan Gu, who was sitting on the mountain in the distance, shouted in surprise.
"Six-Fingered Qin Demon?" Hearing the words of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon, Miss Mu's body trembled unconsciously.
The six-fingered qin demon is quite famous on the mainland, people who know a little about the history of the qin master know that in that era, the prestige of the six-fingered qin demon is almost equal to the demon, when the mainland, including the nine major sects, the qin master, has been shrouded in the fear of the domination of the six-fingered qin demon, when the six-fingered qin demon is to practice a unique tune to plunder the notes of other qin masters to strengthen themselves, although the six-fingered qin demon on the way to practice, has been expelled from the major sects, but until he reached the realm that even the nine major sects are afraid of, the major sects did not realize the emergence of the crisis。
So the masters of the nine major sects went out at the same time, and laid down the Ten Thousand Thunder God Array on the Lingjue Mountain in Shudi, and only then did they reluctantly punish the six-fingered qin demon that the qin master hated, and it was only since then that the nine major sects formed a violinist association that continues to the present. Here, after a period of playing, Ye Xianglun's surrounding musical elements finally changed to the energy of the palace tune, and slowly broke away from the elemental tree, and the musical elements of the elemental tree slowly approached the whole note above Ye Xianglun's head like a firefly in the sky.
"Sure enough, it's a disciple of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon! I can't imagine that hundreds of years later, this heinous exercise will reappear in the rivers and lakes?" Seeing the scene of Ye Xianglun about to "devour" the musical elements, the shadow of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon slaughtering the major sects seemed to appear in Gan Gu's mind, and after the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, he continued, "Hmph, fortunately, his cultivation is far from enough, this evil seed must not let him stay in the world for a long time!"
After saying that, Gan Gu was going to urge the notes to step forward and strangle this self-righteous "evil" young man.
"Aunt Gan, wait! I want to go and ask him in person!" Miss Mu stared blankly at the figure of Ye Xianglun "devouring" musical elements under the moonlight in the distance, and there seemed to be a trace of obsession in her heart.
"What?" After being pulled by Miss Mu, Aunt Gan paused for a moment, and said a little angrily, "The matter is all in front of you, why do you still listen to his explanation? Let the old woman go up and end him, wouldn't it be a hundred!"
"Aunt Gan, even if I beg you, if I hadn't heard him admit it in person, even now, I still don't believe that he is such a person!" Miss Mu grabbed the hand of Aunt Gan's arm, grasping it tighter and tighter, obviously, her mood was extremely bad at the moment.
"Alas—— Miss, is it worth it for such a person?" Gan Gu looked at Miss Mu's determined eyes, and had to sigh and said, "Okay, the old lady will accompany Miss again!"
Below the orchestra pit, Ye Xianglun watched the musical elements scattered above his head gradually approaching his whole notes, and his heart was extremely excited, this time the fusion of all notes was unusually smooth, summoning this speed, it is not a problem to integrate four batches of musical elements tonight.
The strings continued to be played, watching the musical elements floating in the air gradually contact with his whole notes, Ye Xianglun's heart was unconsciously a little excited, and the melody he played with his ten fingers began to be softer.
"Mr. Ye, what are you doing?"
Just when Ye Xianglun was putting all his thoughts into the absorption of whole notes, a voice familiar to him suddenly came from the night sky in front of him.
"Miss Mu, why are you here!"
After confirming that it was Miss Mu's voice, Ye Xianglun said in a little panic.
"You haven't answered what I asked you, what are you doing?"
"Uh......" Hearing that Miss Mu's voice was a little weird, Ye Xianglun's fingers plucking the strings began to shake a little, "I...... I'm absorbing the music. ”
"You're a whole note luthier?"
"Uh, yes!" Ye Xianglun saw that he couldn't hide it, so he stopped hiding it.
"Then why did you lie to me that you were just an ordinary musician?"
"This ...... It's a bit of a long story, Miss Mu, can you wait for me to go back and explain to you?"
"No need!" Miss Mu's expression became extremely disappointed, and after a pause, she said, "Let me ask you one last question, are you a disciple of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon?"
Ye Xianglun didn't expect her to ask this question suddenly, he didn't know that the Six-Fingered Qin Demon was a hated existence in the eyes of the violinist, and recalled that he was indeed in the Jiuzhi Sect Library, and found this method of cultivating musical notes from the historical materials of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon, so of course he was a disciple of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon.
"That's right! Ye is indeed a disciple of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon. Ye Xianglun replied awe-inspiringly.
"Hehe......"
Hearing Ye Xianglun's answer, Miss Mu suddenly sneered, laughing so weakly, like a wife who was deceived by her husband, she glanced at Ye Xianglun under the moonlight, her eyes were so disdainful.
"Earn—"
Ye Xianglun's eyes touched the eyes shot by Miss Mu, and under a pain in his heart, the strings added to his hair broke in response, and at the same time, the musical elements floating in the night fell at the same time as the strings broke, and the musical elements after landing immediately melted into the soil and turned into nothingness, leaving only Ye Xianglun, who was sitting on the piano, sitting in a daze, under the white moonlight.
"Miss Mu, what's wrong with you?"
After the sound of the strings stopped, the night sky of the orchestra pit fell silent, and Ye Xianglun seemed to only be able to hear his own heartbeat at this moment.
"It's nothing, Mr. Ye, please do it yourself!"