On this night, the moonlight hung high, and the silver-white moonlight poured on the peak of the mountain where the library was located, like a layer of silver dust on the mountain.

"Rustle-rustle-rustle-"

Light footsteps sounded from the other side of the mountain, and then, from not far away, a vigorous figure turned out. This figure was dressed in a piano costume, and her figure was thin, and when you got closer, you could find that this figure was a female scrivener who often stepped on the peak at this point.

The female book thief walked to the door of the library, looked around cautiously, and after finding that there was no abnormality, she took out a key from her bosom and skillfully opened the stone door of the library.

With the "rumble" sound of the stone door opening, the female book thief jumped into the library lightly before the stone door was fully opened.

"Scared—— why are you hiding here, but it scares me!" As soon as she stepped into the library, the female book thief was stopped by Ye Xianglun, and the female book thief patted her chest and was shocked.

"Do you know the location of the orchestra pit of the Nine Peaks Sect?" Ye Xianglun asked straight to the point.

"Of course I know, why are you asking this?" the female book thief stared at Ye Xianglun curiously.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten, the more you know, the sooner you will die. Ye Xianglun grimaced.

"Cut —— I didn't bother to ask!Since you don't want to say it, then go find it yourself!~" The female book thief bypassed Ye Xianglun and jumped towards the book area of the library.

"Well, I can't help you! I want to go to the orchestra pit to confirm my suspicions. Ye Xianglun smiled helplessly.

"What conjecture?"

"......" Ye Xianglun did not answer, and continued to keep a straight face.

"Okay, okay, I don't ask!" the female scrivener spread her hands and continued, "However, the orchestra pit is some distance away from the library, and I am only a full-note luthier, so I can't carry you!"

After speaking, the female scrivener shrugged her shoulders, looking helpless.

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to help me show me the way!" Ye Xianglun said with a determined face.

"Are you sure?, I can tell you in advance, if you are going to walk over, I'm afraid that by the time you get to the orchestra pit, the sky will already be bright!" the female scholar thief was afraid that Ye Xianglun did not understand, so she continued to add.

"Who said I'm going to walk over!"

After speaking, Ye Xianglun untied the guqin from behind, walked to the stone gate and sat cross-legged, the guqin was placed on top of the double strands, bent his fingers and flicked, and a large note disc rose from under Ye Xianglun's double strands.

"What? you turned out to be a note pianist!" Seeing Ye Xianglun's operation, the female scrivener's eyes widened in shock.

"Or else!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him was indifferent, the female calligrapher raised her foot and stepped lightly on the note disc with some suspicion, only to feel that the note disc was full of energy. Gently holding Ye Xianglun's shoulder, the female calligrapher easily stood on the note disc.

"Look at the texture of your note disc, your cultivation is at least above the whole note five rhythms, not to mention that you are young, why don't you join the academy and seek a job in this desolate library?" Standing on the note disc, the heroine thief continued to chatter.

"Is the nonsense finished?" Ye Xianglun's expression was indifferent.

"Okay, okay, count me clumsy, can I change my name to Mr. in the future!" Seeing that she was being scolded, the female book thief immediately confessed, "Go this way and climb over these peaks!"

Under the guidance of the female book thief, Ye Xianglun gently waved the strings, and the whole note disc was like an arrow feather, straight into the night sky.

Facing the blowing of the night wind, in order not to be noticeable, the two continued to shuttle between the undulating peaks, and after about half an hour of galloping, the two finally walked out of this mountain forest area.

Out of the mountain forest, there was a long mountain range in front of the two.

"And go all the way down this hill!" the scrivener continued.

Fortunately, there was the moonlight, and Ye Xianglun, who was walking in the sky, showed a white line in front of his eyes, leading to the depths of the night.

After another half an hour of galloping, the two finally saw the end of the "white line", walked out of the mountain range, and what appeared in front of them was a golden valley paved with gold.

"Oh!~ This is the orchestra pit you're looking for!" The note disc stopped above the valley, and the female scholar thief pinched her waist with both hands, raised her chin slightly, and motioned to Ye Xianglun.

"Wow—— is such a large area full of musical elements?" Looking at the golden light like a rice field, Ye Xianglun said in surprise.

"It's really a rare and strange hillbilly! This is a medium-level orchestra pit at most in the Tomaru Empire!" the female book thief held Ye Xianglun's shoulder with one hand, stood on tiptoe with one foot, and said in a tone full of disdain.

After thinking about the orchestra pit of Luoqiu Country, Ye Xianglun realized how insignificant the orchestra pit of Luoqiu Country was.

"Although you don't like what you say, I still want to thank you! Okay, your mission is complete, you can go back first!" Ye Xianglun drove the note disc to land slowly.

"What! I crossed the mountains and mountains to accompany you here in the middle of the night, and you wanted to send me away in two sentences? I didn't even have the appearance of Senior Brother Jingzhen, and I pretended to be cold! I see, I really pretended to be a ghost today!" said the female book thief angrily.

"Okay, since you don't want to go back alone, then you can wait here!" Ye Xianglun shrugged indifferently.

"I'm really just waiting here! I'm going to see today why a whole note luthier would be interested in musical elements!" said the female calligrapher, unconvinced.

A moment later, Ye Xianglun had already stepped to the bottom of the valley, and the female book thief was lying on her back on a high mountain range, crossing her legs, looking at Ye Xianglun at the bottom of the valley intentionally or unintentionally.

After Ye Xianglun sank to the bottom, he let go of his mind and held up the guqin with both strands and played it slowly. Ye Xianglun played in an ordinary key, after the strings fluctuated in Ye Xianglun, he used his mind to control the whole notes to come out in order, under the mobilization of the strings, the huge whole notes beat happily over the orchestra pit, with the continuous fluctuation of the strings, the whole notes in Ye Xianglun's mind almost poured out.

With the continuous increase of whole notes above the orchestra pit, the musical elements in the orchestra pit seem to resonate with the whole notes above the orchestra pit, and the musical elements around Ye Xianglun continue to vibrate as if they were beaten with chicken blood, and at the same time, they are centered on the place where Ye Xianglun is located and spread around.

This phenomenon, like a large boulder thrown into the calm and waveless sea, immediately became turbulent. At the same time, with the vibration of each musical element, the corresponding sound waves of the element will be emitted, and all the musical elements in the entire orchestra pit trembled together, and the sound emitted was like a million hornets floating past the ears, which immediately made Ye Xianglun and the female calligrapher on the mountain uneasy.

"What are you doing down there, you've blown up the whole orchestra pit!" shouted the scrivener as she stood up in fright at the unsettling voice.

Ye Xianglun, who was at the bottom of the valley, also realized the danger of the matter, and hurriedly stopped the strings and retracted all the whole notes.

When the whole note is retracted, all the musical elements in the orchestra pit immediately become peaceful.

"What's wrong? Why is this happening?" Ye Xianglun meditated hard, unable to figure it out.

After thinking for a while, Ye Xianglun tried again, this time he chose some softer melodies to let the whole note idea flow out, but the melody was less than halfway played, and the previous situation appeared again in the orchestra pit.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xianglun thought hard for a while, but still had no clue, and just as he was about to pack up the guqin and return to the library, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of the problem, and continued to sit down.