Chapter VIII Contact

After listening to the song, the aftermath of the seven-string hall reverberated continuously among the many instruments in the nest.

"How does it feel?" , Wind Spirit Princess, seeing that the Six Frost Qin finished playing, she couldn't help but ask with satisfaction.

"More than usual, it seems to be more in tune with the fun, and..."

Hayama, who only listened to Liushuang half of what he said, looked around, and couldn't help but wonder, and at the same time associated with the strange vibration feeling from the previous grotesque notes.

"A strange feeling, a strange feeling that is not found in other places"

Ye Shan, at this time, looked at Liushuang and gently stroked the silk of the lyre, but he felt a little surprised, and couldn't help asking.

"Liushuang, this strange feeling, is it in the piano, or around the piano nest?"

"Qinzhong, why do you ask like that", Liushuang heard that it was a little strange, and there was no straight way to hide it.

As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Fengling looked at Hayama with a serious face, as if she wanted to see him through.

"Next, isn't it my turn", Ye Shan knew that he was asking suddenly, embarrassed, and couldn't help but propose.

"Okay", Liushuang got up and said in agreement; And the Wind Spirit Princess has a scrutinizing look.

Ye Shan knew that Princess Fengling was a little suspicious of himself, but there was no evidence.

Hayama sat down and couldn't help stroking the qin; There is no special feeling, and strangely, it is not clear what special existence there is in this piano hall, and I can't guess it before the other party appears.

"Whew...", Ye Shan couldn't help but abandon his distractions and began to play music, a string plucked, but the music was moving; Princess Wind Spirit and Liushuang couldn't help but nod.

Ye Shan smiled and played intently, although the skills were inherited from the Oiran Autumn Lotus, but in the practice of more than ten days, it had already been integrated into itself and became his own unique piano art.

The seven strings are caressed, but the big beads and small beads fall like jade plates, constantly plucking a trace of strings; The many musical instruments in the nest began to resonate continuously.

And Hayama felt it even more, and the grotesque note in his heart jumped a little, but he didn't pay attention to it; It's about playing with all your heart.

With the continuous playing, it is a feeling, an inexplicable feeling, in the music, in the sound of the piano, into the inside, in the continuous swimming.

The joy of a special existence seems to be conveyed in the resonance of the many instruments in the nest.

Ye Shan kept playing, but the mortal body, there was no force, and he couldn't, and he controlled the sound of the ensemble very well, but there were occasional noises.

This kind of noise is not produced by the Hayama lyre, but by the combination of many musical instruments.

Hayama understands that this is because he has not practiced martial arts, and he does not have the ability to control beyond ordinary people, but he is still not discouraged, and he continues to play quietly.

In the end, when Hayama pressed the strings once, it was as if a wisp of sound passed through the lyre in his hand; A sense of immersion arises spontaneously, but it is a realm that exceeds the usual level of music.

The constant climbing, not like the rapid wind and rain of the six frosts, but a calm and walking tune.

Princess Fengling and Liushuang's eyes couldn't help but light up.

As soon as the song was played, Ye Shan seemed to be satisfied, came back to his senses, looked at the smiles of the wind spirit and the six frosts, and couldn't help but smile.

"Only once!" , Hayama looked back at the sound of playing the music before, and found that that strange contact had only been done once.

"Ye Family, Ye Shan, I didn't expect your piano skills to reach such a point, I underestimated you a little", Princess Fengling looked at Ye Shan at this time, and couldn't help but be satisfied.

"The princess is in love!"

"Your piano skills are all qualified, and you must fulfill your follow-up daily playing."

After Feng Ling finished speaking, he continued, "Of course, if you have any requirements, you can also mention them now, or you can mention them after thinking about it."

"This is a pass to enter the palace, and you can be released with this order, and you will be allowed to enter at that time, in the Seven Strings Palace."

Anyway, throw a token to each of the two people.

Ye Shan and Liushuang couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

After leaving the Hall of the Seven Strings and being sent out of the palace; Hayama and the Six Frosts go hand in hand.

"Speaking of which, this music hall is actually better than usual when playing in it, and I feel that today is more smooth and smooth than all the days in the past, what about you, Hayama"

"Me too, I feel like I'm playing beyond the usual level", Hayama thought about it and continued,

"Speaking of which, in the Seven Strings Palace, it is an ideal place for the study and refinement of the piano path, from another point of view, we were caught poorly, and it was also the Princess of the Wind Spirit who treated us preferentially."

After hearing this, Liushuang couldn't help but smile, and also agreed.

Back in the general's mansion, Hayama returned to his room, couldn't help but sort out today's thoughts, took a sip of tea, and came back to his senses.

"Let's see how today's harvest went", with that, Hayama sank into his mind and checked the grotesque notes.

Turning the first page, it is painted with the Oiran Autumn Lotus, turning to the second page, only to see the blank space, at this time there are many traces, one of the traces, like a musical symbol and like a white feather, holy and pure, suddenly compared to the surrounding traces are obviously a lot higher.

"These surrounding traces are all traces that I obtained all the way from Diyang City to Wangcheng Luofeng City, one after another, in contact with some people and existences, but obviously, only today in the Seven Strings Hall, when playing, the inexplicable contact is the best trace."

Ye Shan stroked the feather traces, and couldn't help but think about it, and then saw the feather traces, which began to condense into a simple brush in his hand.

"Aang.."

As soon as Ye Shan held the pen, a clear phoenix chirp sounded, resounding throughout the spirit.

"Is this the chirping of a phoenix?" , Ye Shan couldn't help but be shocked, if that's the case, it's really a big deal.

"Phoenix, I see, the legend of the Fengming Kingdom is true, but after the phoenix left, he left a phoenix feather to the Feng family of the Fengming Kingdom, and was cast into a holy weapon by the Feng family."

"If, if, if", Hayama thought about it, and couldn't help but get excited.

"Finally, finally, here's the opportunity"

No wonder Ye Shan was so excited, he came to the kingdom for more than ten days, whether it was his father Ye Zhan, or the eldest brother and second brother, or himself, he had searched all kinds of classics and books in the kingdom, and even collected many rumors about the Northern Wilderness and Zhongzhou.

None of them can change their current waste situation.

"The meridians are wasted, the dantian is damaged, and the blood is destroyed; This situation is so serious, I thought there was no hope, but finally the opportunity came."

Hayama's hand holding the pen, although in a mental state, was also trembling; Listening to the phoenix sound from the pen in my ears from time to time, I couldn't help but get excited.

"Tomorrow, copy that painting, and then draw it into my notes, I can imitate the phoenix and obtain the power of myths and legends, such power, I will be able to recreate the world and give me a new life."

Ye Shan thought about it, couldn't help but press the excited mood, let go of the pen in his hand, and saw the simple pen, with Ye Shan's hand released, it immediately fell into the many traces on the second page.

Hayama looked at the traces of the phoenix feathers again, and couldn't help but settle down.Close the grotesque notes.Withdrew.Come back to your senses, on the table in the room, the tea is still there.

Hayama couldn't help but finish it in one gulp, looked out the window, and couldn't help but be satisfied.

"Finally...."