"You're not a human being, it's just an exercise, it's very draining of internal strength, don't you see me panting like a cow?" Yang Dong glanced at Shi Qingxuan, constantly panting, and the system said that there would be a period of weakness after using this exercise, and it was true.

"Oh, thank you for saving me."

Shi Qingxuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he said to Yang Dong anxiously: "Then what about the Rotten Heart Pill in your body?" They say it happens once a year. ”

"I didn't eat it."

"How is it possible, I saw you eat with my own eyes."

Yang Dong glanced at Shi Qingxuan helplessly: "Sometimes what you see with your own eyes may not be real, such as ......" Yang Dong took out the rotten heart pill from his arms.

Shi Qingxuan was confused, it was impossible, she saw Yang Dong eat it with her own eyes.

"Let's go, don't let the old lady wait." Yang Dong didn't bother to explain, he couldn't say that when he ate the Rotten Heart Pill, he didn't feed it into his mouth at all, but put it into the martial arts space? Safong thought that if she disappeared in her mouth, she would eat it, naïve.

"Oh." Shi Qingxuan is not a woman who asks the bottom of things, as long as Yang Dong is fine.

The old grandmother waited at the gate of the courtyard for most of the night, without blinking her eyes, and when she saw Yang Dong bring Shi Qingxuan back, she was very excited, changed her bad attitude towards Yang Dong before, and after taking clean clothes for Shi Qingxuan, she immediately went to make supper for Yang Dong and Shi Qingxuan.

"Uh......h Woowoo woo ......"

When Shi Qingxuan came out of the shower and changed clothes, he heard a beautiful sound of flute, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yang Dong holding his jade flute, standing in front of the grape trellis and playing quietly, his face couldn't help but blush, and he glanced at Yang Dong with dissatisfaction.

That's his own jade flute, which is in his mouth every day, and Yang Dong actually took it to play without authorization. How can this make you embarrassed?

"I didn't expect Childe's flute skills to be so good, Qing Xuan has really been ugly in front of Childe these days, it's just ......"

"Where, compared to the sound of the stone girl's flute, I am like a toad yawning."

Shi Qingxuan was interrupted by Yang Dong in the back, obviously the back is the point. However, after listening to Yang Dong's analogy, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Childe has an overreputation."

Shi Qingxuan stretched out her hand to get her jade flute back, but Yang Dong didn't mean to return it to her at all, so she took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

"I can't understand why the same jade flute is so different from that in the girl's hand and in my hand? Originally, I thought it was the reason for the jade flute, but now it seems that my flute skills are too poor. ”

Yang Dong muttered a little frustratedly, he had learned the Treasure Book of Pity Flowers. How could it not be compared to Shi Qingxuan?

"Childe, you are wrong, your flute skills are actually no worse than Qing Xuan."

"Don't comfort me."

"Dare to ask Childe, do you really have an ulterior motive when you give a?" Shi Qingxuan looked at Yang Dong and asked.

Yang Dong was stunned for a moment, yes, whether he was playing the flute or the piano. Or maybe it's a painting or something. Is it really motivating? His ability comes from the Treasure Book of Mercy, so it's also very easy to use. Of course, I think my skills are good enough.

But I forgot that blowing the flute and playing the piano are all arts, not pure technology, technology can reach the peak, and art has no peak, I blindly rely on technology to blow the flute. It really seems that the heart has never been used.

Shi Qingxuan took the flute in Yang Dong's hand, hesitated for a moment, but still began to blow with his lips, and the sound of the flute came out, and the feeling of being pure and lacking in desire hit again. Yang Dong only felt that every cell in his body could feel incomparable comfort.

This is the real artistic realm, no wonder I feel that my flute sound is unbearable compared to Shi Qingxuan's, indeed, purely using technique to blow the flute, it is simply an insult to this art.

"I'll try again."

Shi Qingxuan's song was finished, Yang Dong hurriedly took over the jade flute, Shi Qingxuan didn't pull it, and could only watch Yang Dong play it again.

This time, Yang Dong substituted his feelings into Xiao Sheng as much as possible, thinking about his friends and lovers in the Tang Dynasty world and the urban world, Zhang Jia, Wang Qiang, Pang Yu, Tang Yanran, Yin Dongzhu...... Although it is far inferior to Shi Qingxuan's flute sound, it is obviously a little bit better than before.

Shi Qingxuan looked at Yang Dong, who was seriously playing the flute, with a faint smile on his cheeks, the man in front of him could substitute his feelings into the sound of the flute, which showed that he was not an ordinary ordinary man, and in this troubled world, it was rare to find such a serious man.

The old grandmother brought a bowl of soup out of the living room, looked out from the door of the hall, and saw Shi Qingxuan and Yang Dong standing in the moonlight together, sharing a jade flute, taking turns to play the flute, Shi Qingxuan occasionally pointed out Yang Dong, Yang Dong listened very carefully, like a pair of beautiful people.

A complicated look appeared on the wrinkled face.

Shi Qingxuan has been lonely since her mother died, except for herself, a lonely old woman, no one has been with her, and no one has ever been so close to her, this man who appeared out of nowhere, the girl didn't reject it at all, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

"I have feelings, but you're still not serious enough, do you care too much about whether you blow it well or not?"

"The sound of the flute should be the voice of the heart, if you care too much about the effect of blowing, it will backfire."

"Oh, you're so stupid, you really have emotional sustenance to integrate into your feelings, not to integrate into your feelings in order to blow a better flute sound, you are putting the cart before the horse, how can you blow a perfect flute sound?"

Shi Qingxuan taught Yang Dong to blow the flute, this was the first time she taught people, and she had no experience, Yang Dong still didn't change her life after teaching for a long time, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious.

It wasn't until the old grandmother shouted "It's time to eat" that Shi Qingxuan reacted, recalling the way she had invested just now, and it fell into the eyes of the old grandmother, her cheeks couldn't help but turn crimson, and the moonlight reflected each other, the beauty was incomprehensible, Yang Dong looked back and saw that his breathing almost stopped.

After eating, Shi Qingxuan instructed Yang Dong for a while, but this time he was much more conservative, most of the time, Yang Dong played, Shi Qingxuan said calmly.

"This time, Childe seems to have really taken on the table, Childe has something on his mind, right?"

After a song, Yang Dong's flute sound has made a qualitative leap, Shi Qingxuan can even hear the struggle in Yang Dong's flute sound, and his heart can't help but tighten slightly, the man in front of him is strong in martial arts, and his words and actions seem to be a little unreliable, but at this time, it seems that his heart is not so free and easy on the surface.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to get out of here and do something, it's a little dangerous." Yang Dong put down the flute, his expression was gloomy, and his brows were tightly locked.

"Is Childe afraid?"

Yang Dong shook his head slowly: "When I think I have to do something, I don't care about being afraid, it's just that there are still many things that many people can't let go, maybe they will be separated forever, and I feel melancholy." (To be continued......)