Chapter 123: Imaging of Small Holes (Part II)
After entering the hospital, a team of patrols happened to pass by, and the patrolmen saw Ye Xianglun walking out of the room with a guqin on his back, and knew that he was a distinguished guest of the county lord, so he didn't care much, so he continued to drive forward.
Walking along the corridor, Ye Xianglun wanted to find a corner where no one was there and leave the palace with full notes. Walking along the winding corridor to the west, I finally saw a relatively remote courtyard around the corner.
Stepping into this courtyard, Ye Xianglun was looking for a suitable place to drive the whole note, but he didn't expect that the houses in the courtyard were suddenly illuminated by a lamp.
Ye Xianglun was shocked, and hurriedly leaned towards the corner, just as he wanted to walk out of the courtyard along the dark shadow in the corner, he was attracted by the sound of the piano in the room.
"Zheng Zheng—"
The faint sound of the piano came from the room, and the song played in the room was none other than the "Chrysanthemum Terrace" that he played at the banquet.
"Who is it that can also play this "Chrysanthemum Terrace"?"
When he heard this familiar melody, he immediately felt a chill behind him, and at this moment he wanted to know who the person in the room was playing!
Under the trade-off, after all, he still couldn't resist his curiosity, Ye Xianglun decided to approach the door and listen to the movement inside.
"Zheng Zheng—Zheng Zheng—"
Ye Xianglun listened outside the room for a while, and found that although the piano music played inside was his own "Chrysanthemum Terrace", the rhythm grasp and proficiency of playing the song were obviously far from his own.
The man in the room finished playing the song abruptly, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Ye Xianglun is really a genius, I have watched him play it twice, but I still haven't been able to completely write the score of this song!"
The person who spoke was Miss Wan, the county lord of Quwan Kingdom.
"It's no wonder that although you have a talent for memorization, this piece is no less difficult than a two-star score!"
The person who answered the call was a man's voice, and this voice was also a voice that Ye Xianglun was familiar with, and with a little thought, he recognized that it was Su Muqin, the deacon of the Lingnan Sect.
"No wonder Lao Tzu thinks Miss Wan is a little weird tonight, it turns out that she is secretly learning my tunes!" Ye Xianglun hid under the window and thought viciously.
"Judging from his behavior, Ye Xianglun is not like a person in the Mo Sect, could it be that he is a disciple of other sects who have traveled abroad?" Miss Wan's voice said with some doubts.
"You mean Xiaoxiang Sect?" Su Mu's voice in the room seemed to think for a while, and then said, "No! Although the style of this piece is somewhat similar to that of Xiaoxiang Sect, the violinist of Xiaoxiang Sect will never use chanting fingering to play the qin music, besides, if Xiaoxiang Sect really has such a youth disciple, our Lingnan Sect will definitely not be without news!"
"Could it be true that he hasn't joined any sect yet, as he says?" asked Miss Wan, her voice full of shrewdness, and the gentle and intellectual image of Ping Tsuna's presence in front of everyone was like the two of them.
"This is somewhat possible, Wan'er, next you have to pay more attention to Ye Xianglun, and strive to record this complete score, it is best to find out his details, and if necessary, you can appropriately sacrifice the hue, and if you can win over this kind of talent, it will be a huge contribution to the Nine Peaks Sect!"
"It's Elder Su!"
"Hey, isn't he a deacon of the Lingnan Sect, how did he become an elder!" Ye Xianglun knew that there was a certain gap between the deacon and the elder.
"It's not early, go and rest, stay in the room for a long time, lest others be suspicious!"
"Yes!
Hearing Lord Wan's farewell, Ye Xianglun hurriedly dodged and hid in the dark corner on the side of the house.
Sure enough, then the door opened, and Miss Wan walked out of the room with a graceful posture.
"This Wan County Lord is really a scheming, I, Ye Xianglun, will have to guard against her in the future!" Ye Xianglun said secretly in his heart.
Not long after waiting for Miss Wan to walk out of the courtyard, Ye Xianglun also escaped from the courtyard with light steps.
After leaving this courtyard, Ye Xianglun returned to the courtyard where he lived along the same road, and the patrol had already left here. Looking at no one around, Ye Xianglun carried the guqin on his back and walked into the corner of the room, in this secluded corner, he untied the guqin, bent his fingers and flicked it, with the soft and harmonious sound of the piano, the whole note turned into a disc, rising from under his feet.
The royal city that has entered the middle of the night is quite quiet at the moment, in the palace, there are only a few teams of patrols guarding the safety of the palace, he deliberately suppressed the sound of the strings, and after the whole note rose to a considerable height, under the moonlight, Ye Xianglun was like a bird that broke free from the cage, and quickly escaped into the distance.
The place of the orchestra pit in the west of the city is only ten minutes away from the royal city, and Ye Xianglun flew over the orchestra pit in an instant.
Hovering over the orchestra pit, Ye Xianglun leaned over, only to see that the garrison outside the orchestra pond only burned a light that was not too bright, and in addition, the entire orchestra pit guards saw a patrolling sergeant.
"Presumably the opening of the pool has passed, and the patrols have relaxed their guards on the orchestra pit!" Ye Xianglun thought in his heart.
Since there was no patrol guard, Ye Xianglun easily fell into the orchestra pit, after stepping on the land of the orchestra pit, listening to the elemental sound of the orchestra pit ding ding dong, Ye Xianglun took a deep breath of the air in the orchestra pit, as if the person who had been suffocated for a long time breathed fresh air again.
"What a seductive breath!"
Looking at the elemental trees full of musical elements, the whole notes in Ye Xianglun's mind unconsciously boiled.
"Don't get excited, Ye Mou, let you absorb your energy!"
Taking out a filament from his arms, Ye Xianglun skillfully installed it on the body with a spare piano, the strings were plucked slightly, and the gentle change of palace key sounded in the orchestra pit. With the sound of the strings, the musical elements gathered around Ye Xianglun trembled slightly.
It took nearly an hour, and a large number of musical elements in the orchestra pit had been absorbed by Ye Xianglun.
"The speed is much faster than last time, and I may be able to absorb the elements of four rounds of music tonight!" Looking at this gratifying progress, Ye Xianglun said with some excitement.
Stagnant slightly, the strings plucked again, and Ye Xianglun entered the next round of elemental absorption without panting.
In this way, until after the moon set, the stars dimmed, and Ye Xianglun finally completed the fourth round of elemental absorption.
"It's getting late, it's time to go back!"
After the fourth round of element absorption, Ye Xianglun felt a significant increase in the energy of the whole note, so that not only did he not get tired at all, but he was deeper and more abundant.
"The increase of spiritual power by musical elements is really quite effective!" Ye Xianglun immediately made a decision, and flew in the direction of Wangcheng with a full note note.
Flying over the palace, Ye Xianglun only saw a few patrolmen in the palace carrying lanterns patrolling between the palaces, so he easily landed at the corner where he had taken off.
"Squeak-"
After putting away the guqin, Ye Xianglun tried to push the door and found that the door was not locked.
"Is Mr. Ye back?"
After stepping into the door, Ye Xianglun suddenly heard a voice coming, and was instantly startled, fortunately, the person who spoke was Shao Yuanmo in the same room.
"Brother Shao has woken up?"
"The Ink Artist has always been vigilant, and even when he sleeps, he can notice a slight noise!" Shao Yuan's Ink Scholar's voice came from the room.
"I see, I'm really embarrassed to disturb Brother Shao's sleep!"
"Anyway, I will get up for morning exercise in the near future, Mr. Ye has worked all night, go and rest, if there is something Shao, Brother Ye will agree!"
"Thank you very much!"
Ye Xianglun confessed and lay on the bed.