Chapter 272: A Parting Song

"Xiao Gongzi, please!"

Ye Zhiqiu said lightly, unimpressed.

Xiao unintentionally glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with contempt, and then his lips tapped Yirenxiao, and his sword eyes slowly closed.

A song came out leisurely, and the whole building was silent.

The melodious flute chirping, at first glance, is like a red warbler singing, which is provocative.

Listen to it again, it looks like a cuckoo singing, washing the mood, which is refreshing.

Suddenly, it bends into the **, and everyone hears it, and they are all immersive.

In front of me, there seems to be a beautiful woman singing and dancing constantly, the graceful posture, looming, the gentle good sound, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

At this time, the tenants are all drunk, their ears and eyes are touched, and the beauty is picturesque, but it is unattainable.

......

After the half-pillar incense, at the end of the song, the building was silent, as if it was still reminiscing about this elegant fairy sound.

I have to say that Xiao has no intention of having a good talent in music, and the song "Beauty Memories" actually made the tenant fascinated and happy!

"Boy, it's your turn!"

Xiao had no intention of opening his eyes and staring at Ye Zhiqiu, his eyes full of provocation.

"Is it over?"

Ye Zhiqiu Gujing had no waves, and he couldn't see any emotional changes.

But the sentence that followed surprised everyone.

"Uh...... All of you here are not carrying flutes and flutes, but who wants to borrow them for the next flute? When this matter is settled, there will be a great reward!"

These words surprised countless guests.

"If you don't hold a flute, you dare to say that you understand the way of the flute, this person is really arrogant!" someone in the building was dissatisfied.

Jade Butterfly and Feng Qingyan were also stunned, this prodigal son seemed to surprise them with everything he did!

And Xiao had no intention, almost going crazy, sneered, and said:

"Boy, you are also a flute lover with such behavior, you are not worthy of practicing the way of flute!"

In his eyes, Ye Zhiqiu went out without wearing a flute, which was an insult to the way of the flute!

But Ye Zhiqiu turned a blind eye and said admittedly:

"Everyone, in the next affection is sincere, there is no joke, nor is it contempt for the way of the flute, the incident happened suddenly, it was unexpected, I hope you understand!"

The words fell, no one answered, and no one wanted to believe this mysterious boy with no reputation.

One breath!

Two breaths!

......

Five breaths passed, and the building was as quiet as water, and no one was willing to help Ye Zhiqiu.

At this moment, Jade Butterfly frowned, but she was interested.

"This young man is mysterious, you might as well let him give it a try, or maybe, I will keep this Mingyue Xiao in it, so I will borrow him for the time being!"

Having made up her mind, Jade Butterfly stepped forward and chuckled:

"Childe, although the little girl doesn't understand the rhythm, she also loves to collect musical instruments, and she has a jade flute, and I will lend it to you!"

After that, the jade butterfly stretched out her arms, and a jade flute like Mu Shengxue appeared in her palm!

"Childe, take it, little girl is waiting for good news!"

The jade butterfly handed it to Ye Zhiqiu and said softly.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu smiled softly and said:

"The jade girl is reasonable, her sentiment is elegant, and she deserves to be the owner of the drunken fairy building. It's not like a femme fatale, and her heart is also broken. Below, thank you Miss Jade!"

"Bastard, who are you talking about?" Feng Qingyan asked, her face turned blue with anger.

"Whoever answers, who will speak!" Ye Zhiqiu said unhurriedly.

"You ......"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to Feng Qingyan anymore, took small steps, walked in front of the jade butterfly, bowed slightly, stretched out his hands, and took the jade flute.

At this time, a cool feeling passed from the palm of Ye Zhiqiu's whole body, like a baptism of silver light in the bright moon, a burst of comfort!

"Jade girl, this flute is extraordinary, I don't know its name?"

"Childe is very knowledgeable, this flute is called - Mingyue!"

Jade Butterfly replied with a hint of strangeness on her pretty face.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and the feelings of the past surged into his heart like a surging river.

That woman is Canaan Mingyue, her ashes are still lying quietly in Ye Zhiqiu's space ring, peaceful and quiet!

At this point, Ye Zhiqiu's nose was sour, a bitter warm current crossed his eyes, and he took a deep breath to calm down the turbulent emotions.

Then, he took out the urn of Canaan Mingyue from the space ring and placed it gently, gently, gently, on the sandalwood ancient table, every movement was as tender as water.

"Mingyue, today, I will send you a song "Leaving Song", I hope you can like it!"

Ye Zhiqiu muttered to himself, and then took off the black mask!

Under the mask, a young face appeared in the eyes of everyone, with a sharp outline and quite handsome.

"I didn't think this bastard looked bad, huh!"

Feng Qingyan muttered in a low voice.

But Ye Zhiqiu's mind was not on her at all, he slowly picked up the bright moon flute and kissed the wall of the flute with two lip flaps.

"Pretend, the class has an axe, this son wants to see what tricks you can play!"

Xiao had no intention of disdainful.

And Ye Zhiqiu still didn't pay attention, he closed his eyes and played.

The sound of the flute ringing lingered in everyone's ears, like a trickle of water, soaking into everyone's hearts one by one.

That year, the autumn wind was bleak, and the sky cried.

That year, the beauty fell and the love was broken.

This tactful sound is piercing and soft, like the sky crying and the earth wailing. It carries endless sorrow and infects the hearts of all.

Gradually, the tenants closed their eyes, and they seemed to be affected by this song "Leaving Song".

Jiayin wrote the fate of Ye Zhiqiu and Canaan Mingyue, and the suppressed feelings finally broke out.

Ye Zhiqiu, crying!

This song "Leaving Song" seems to be tailor-made for Ye Zhiqiu, and his rhythm is getting faster and faster.

It's just that the rhythm is getting deeper and lower, like the parting of the prodigal son and the lover of Hongchen at the end of the world.

From acquaintance, acquaintance to ...... There is no love anymore, because, when they fall in love, the two are separated forever!

It's the end of the song!

The building was silent and picturesque, no one reacted, they all closed their eyes, feeling the death of parting.

Can only be heard, tick-tock!

It was the sound of tears dripping, and it was Ye Zhiqiu's tears.

After half a column of incense.

Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes, gently, gently stroked the urn on the sandalwood ancient table, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he smiled:

"Mingyue, do you like it?"

Although the sound is faint, it is continuous in the building.

Finally, the tenants opened their eyes, and it was not difficult to find that some people had tears in their eyes!

Feng Qingyan was silent, she regretted it a little, she didn't know Ye Zhiqiu, but at this moment, she really wanted to understand Ye Zhiqiu. She couldn't help but ask herself:

"Did I do something wrong? What did he go through?"

Even Xiao had no intention of being silent, he understood that the song was over, and he lost!

Ye Zhiqiu stared at the urn with a smile and slowly put it away, the gentleness of that glance seemed to be frozen in a moment, beautiful and incomplete.

After a few breaths.

Ye Zhiqiu got up slowly, holding the bright moon flute in both hands, came to the jade butterfly, and said with a smile:

"Jade girl, this flute, I hope you will be kind!"

But the jade butterfly is still immersed in Ye Zhiqiu's world, and has been running the Drunken Immortal Building for many years, what kind of man, she has never seen it?

But Ye Zhiqiu is an exception, although he is mysterious, he is real.

"Childe, a good flute is matched with a good person, this flute, the little girl gave it to you!"

The jade butterfly bowed slightly, this gift was her heartfelt respect for Ye Zhiqiu.

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu smiled lightly and said:

"The jade girl is very gracious, so I will accept it next!"

This flute, Ye Zhiqiu really wants it!

"Childe is talented, I don't know what to call it?"

The jade butterfly raised her thick eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

"Below, ancient Canaan. ”

Ye Zhiqiu hugged his fists and smiled. The reason why he used this name was to hide his identity and avoid being recognized by the disciples from Xuantian Sect.

Second, after today, the name of Gu Canaan will inevitably shake the Holy City, and he hopes that Qian Jiangxue and Ye Wan'er can know.

He Ye Zhiqiu, he is not dead, he Ye Zhiqiu has returned!

Third, it is because in his heart, there has always been such a bright moon-like woman.

"The little woman has seen Gu Gongzi!" The jade butterfly is full of affection, coquettishness, and amorous.

"Jade girl is polite!" Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

At this moment, everyone knew that Xiao had no intention of losing, and he lost completely.

The famous boy lost to Ye Zhiqiu and this unknown boy in the way of flute!

"After today, there will be another young talent in the Holy City, and his name is Ancient Canaan!"

"I haven't heard of this person before, I think it's a visitor from other places!"

"Gu Canaan was a blockbuster, and the boy was defeated, but this is always just a rhythm, not a strength!"

"In terms of music and rhythm alone, ancient Canaan is enough to stand on the top of the Holy City!

......

Some people have recovered from their sadness, but they seem to feel a little sorry.

This ancient Canaan must be an outsider, but how can the outsider's cultivation talent be as good as the people in the holy city?

In this world, after all, strength speaks!

"Xiao Gongzi, I wonder if this song "Leaving Song" can get into your eyes?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled at Xiao unintentionally.

And Xiao had no intention, lowered his head, squeezed out three words, and said in a deep voice:

"I throw in the towel!"

"Haha, Xiao Gongzi is refreshing, my 2000 Xuanjing can please Xiao Gongzi!"

Ye Zhiqiu laughed, in a happy mood.

"Hmph, yours are indispensable!" Xiao had no intention of snorting coldly, but his confidence was a little lacking.

Hearing such a reply, Ye Zhiqiu turned around, glanced at Feng Qingyan, and said lightly:

"Wind girl, counting Xiao Gongzi's 2,000 Xuanjing, plus my whole body's belongings, is enough to cover 5,000 Xuanjing, I will settle the account of Phoenix Tea and Mandarin Duck Wine!"

After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and smiled at the jade butterfly:

"Jade girl, these are enough, right?

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingyan stomped her feet angrily, but the jade butterfly set her eyes on Feng Qingyan, as if asking what she meant.

"Bastard, if you can't exchange these pills for Xuanjing, how can you settle the bill?"

Feng Qingyan's eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something.

"Wind girl, what do you mean by that?"

"Hmph, what this girl means is that in the Holy City, there is no Dan shop that will help you exchange Xuanjing, do you want to settle the bill?

Feng Qingyan's face was full of smugness, and she snorted coquettishly.

"Hehe, do you have this ability?" Ye Zhiqiu sneered, he didn't believe that this bad embryo could have such a big influence.

"Giggles, does this girl have this ability, everyone present knows it, you say, isn't it?"

Feng Qingyan smiled coquettishly, her eyes glared, as if there was a warning.

Seeing this, the tenants didn't dare to meet Feng Qingyan's eyes, and lowered their heads, as if they were a little afraid!

In this situation, Ye Zhiqiu understood that this woman might really have such a powerful power!