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The orchestra is nothing more than the teaching workshop, and the chic is nothing more than the mountains.
Linjiang immortals, immortals lock the world, and there is always no chance of yin and yang.
Such a rich and gorgeous place, the inside is extraordinarily simple.
The long door gradually closed, and the person who was supposed to come to entertain him in person was nowhere to be seen, so Shi Yanwen had no choice but to circle around the empty attic alone, and after thinking twice, he stepped into the building.
In this building, there are some miscellaneous musical scores, the rhythm is quaint, it is difficult to grasp, and there are some strange instruments, there is a three-foot-six-inch crooked ancient wood, equipped with nine-colored silk strings, the whole body is dark, and it is not placed on the handle like other orchestras, but is thrown randomly in the corner.
Shi Yanwen picked it up and looked at it, but still put it back in its place.
When he walked out of the small ladder of the hall and was about to step out of this building, Shi Yanwen paused.
At the small table in the courtyard, there was a person standing.
The man was wearing a gold silk green robe, a wide-sleeved robe, white hair behind his back, the contours of his face under the forehead lines were quite deep, and even the light smile at the corners of his mouth was slightly cold, not young nor old.
ββThe father of fantasy, neither human, nor ghost, nor demon, nor immortal, is the most suitable hostel. Its appearance is exaggerated and illusory, and the body of the mountain is as good as thinking of him as a baby as big as a mountain, but it is also a little cute.
Infant? Lovely?
Shi Yanwen closed the door and turned, her face was a little embarrassed, and she couldn't help but think that Xie Fengdi would eventually be unreliable.
"If you are not invited, it is Yanwen's rudeness."
"Where are you from?"
There was no lack of doubt in the thick voice, and he thought that he, like everyone else, was surprised by Shi Yanwen, who was born out of thin air.
Shi Yanwen stood at the door, neither approaching nor far, and replied, "Nameless place." β
"Nameless?" The father of the illusion chuckled, "There are many orchestras in the building, why did you only pick the waste piano and take a closer look?" β
Scrap piano? How can that be a waste piano? The body also exudes heat, and although the strings are ragged, the sound is deep and clear. If this is the case with all the waste pianos in the world, Shi Yanwen doesn't know how to describe the blue lyre in his hand.
"Even if it is a waste piano, why should the father of fantasy be included in the wonders of mountains and seas? There must be benefits that are difficult for others to know in order to have this honor. β
It's all promised.
"There are thousands of ancient arts hidden in the wonders of the mountains and seas, and even if the seven strings are not broken and intact for the people who like the qin, they can only be called 'acceptable', and they are even more meaningless. You are not a person who likes the piano, but why do you play with it alone? β
It seems that the other party is very disdainful of these promises, so let's change the way.
Shi Yanwen slowly paced to the bottom of the steps, and reappeared elegantly in his gestures, which was very different from the youthfulness of Fang Cai, and it was definitely not the appearance he showed in front of everyone.
With one arm on his waist, he asked modestly, "Yanwen is not talented, and I guessed two points in vain." β
"What are the two points?" The Father of Fantasy continued to ask.
"First, the guqin is unpretentious, the age is very long, the wonders of the mountains and seas have lived in the clouds for a long time, the ground is moist, and the body of the qin has no half of the moisture. The chamber is hollow, but there is no hidden arrow, and there is no sign of softening, it looks like wood, but it is not wood, it is overflowing with warm fragrance, and it should be soaked in the hot spring all year round. Therefore, Yanwen is one of them, guessing that this piano may be made of some kind of strange stone. β
The father of the illusion sneered, "The piano system is very good, if you look closely, it is not difficult to see." β
"This is the second point that Yanwen guessed," Shi Yanwen looked at him and shook his head quietly, "This qin, not the qin." β
"Hah!" The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, his wide sleeves sweep the tabletop, the fragrance of tea is flickering, and the black jade tea set is placed on the small table, "Let's listen to it." β
The father of the illusion sat down with his legs apart, that was the sitting posture of the person in power, Shi Yanwen's face was calm, he blinked his eyes after thinking, and suddenly said, "Yanwen didn't mean to deceive, but there was a sentence, I want to ask first." β
"Please."
"Your Excellency...... It can be seen that Yanwen is here for the purpose of this. β
The father of the illusion looked at him, his eyes circled on the fine carvings outside the building, and said, "Not only is it the guest brought by Xie Fengdi, but also can answer my question, then this first transaction, in addition to this wonder of the mountains and seas, knows everything." β
"So generous," Shi Yanwen's expression remained unchanged, "Your Excellency is different from what Xie Fengdi said. β
The Father of Illusion narrowed his eyes, "Oh? Wei once gave him three big gifts unconditionally, isn't it generous enough to Xie Fengdi? β
The young face always takes advantage of it, Shi Yanwen covered his nose, he couldn't laugh, he took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for him, and he took the gift of his juniors, and he advanced and retreated moderately, which was very easy to make people feel good, "Xie Fengdi naturally remembers the great kindness of the father of the illusion, but he is just ......." β
- The father of fantasy, with a changeable personality, it is difficult to obtain undamaged benefits from him.
"Wei is also a person of temperament, as long as he is a person who appreciates Wei, Wei doesn't mind giving him some benefits."
"If that's the case, then Yanwen will have to work hard to express herself."
"I've given you a chance."
Shi Yanwen nodded and looked at the piano building, "The piano is used to raise the piano." β
The stone piano is used to attract the surrounding cold, to protect the other treasured wooden bodies from being corroded by the sour and cold air, and then the body itself is warm to ensure that the treasured strings will not break due to excessive cold. It is not considered to abandon the car to protect the handsome, because Shiqin just uses this cold air to nourish his body and abandon it to the ground, in order to ensure that its function can be 10% played, if it is placed on a high platform, it cannot absorb the cold air on the ground.
Over time, although the appearance of the stone qin becomes more and more unbearable, the timbre will become more and more exquisite, and it will be unique in the future, which can be described as the best of both worlds.
The father of the fantasy had his eyes moving slightly, and Shi Yanwen's suddenly changed temperament puzzled him, this young man's posture and composure were beyond his age. Of course, he didn't think that Xie Fengdi brought a simple person, but it was not difficult to deal with the young man who was drunk by him when he first saw him, so defenseless, it was just not deeply involved in the world.
What kind of power can be done in the hands of a child who is not deeply involved in the world?
But now, he seems to feel that he has underestimated this person, and maybe even Yuan Gongzi has underestimated him.
However, as long as Xie Fengdi is there, the people around him will be more or less ignored, and reaching the wise man is the most terrifying.
Still, it's too young.
He can even drive Xie Fengdi, how can he talk about a Shi Yanwen?
Picking up the teacup, the father of the illusion said slowly, "Actually, there is a third point. β
Shi Yanwen was slightly surprised, "There is a third point?" β
"Yes."
The father of the fantasy got up, Shi Yanwen watched him push open the door of the building in confusion, picked up the stone qin in the corner, and glanced at Shi Yanwen, his fingers tightened.
The body cracked, crumbling in the blink of an eye.
The piano smashed to the ground, and the atmosphere sank.
ββ¦β¦β
Killing intent?
No
Warn?
No.
Shi Yanwen hooked the corners of her lips, which was a temptation.
"Can you see that?"
"Yanwen is narrow-minded and still unclear."
The father of the fantasy casually sucked a xylophone, handed it to Shi Yanwen, and said, "Since Xie Fengdi said that he can't get undamaged benefits from me, then I will give you undamaged benefits, and I will give him three big gifts, and I will also give you three big gifts." β
"Won't you ask for a reward in the future?"
"Ha," the father of the fantasy walked out of the piano building, the wind blowing on the flat ground made Shi Yanwen unable to see the front clearly, only the illusory shadow of the mountain disappeared in front of him, and in his ears, it was the arrogant voice of the father of the fantasy that had not dispersed for a long time, "This is the first gift, put the items stained with the breath of the person you want to find on the side of the piano, and the piano sound will guide you to the place where you should go, and put it away!" β
The longer you go.
Shi Yanwen breathed a sigh of relief, and Xie Fengdi said that he was conceited, and it was really good.
The father of the illusion must have suspected that he had other purposes, so he broke the piano and tried. and gave him three big gifts on the grounds of "for the sake of Xie Fengdi's face", and did not ask Shi Yanwen for compensation, where is the generosity, it is clearly a self-satisfaction in the palm of the victory.
In the past, there was a heroic Cao Cao, leaving a famous sentence through the ages, "The mountains are not tired of being high, the sea is not tired of being deep, Zhou Gong is spitting and feeding, and the world is in the heart."
The father of the fantasy sat quietly on the high platform, and he stirred up the martial arts, and he could be regarded as a hero. Winning over is the key to mastering people's hearts, and being the enemy of a capable and innocent person, which is what a hero will do?
"Sure enough," Shi Yanwen touched his face a little funny, "because I'm too young, it's easy for people to lower their guard...... A good skin really has to take advantage of it. β
However, isn't this a bit disrespectful?
And ......" The piano given by Shi Yan's cultural debutant, the two pianos are juxtaposed, one is simple and unpretentious, the other is exquisite, and the biqin is gone, staring at the xylophone, smiling bitterly and whispering, "Even if you know who the person you want to find is, you can't help me." β
He has been alone for eleven years, and he has been given by Qu Shitu, Taoists, and Confucians, and even his flesh and blood are condensed by the reorganization of heaven and earth by Jianmu, except for the soul, there is nothing that belongs to himself and belongs to the Nine Realms.
Rootless duckweed is also much better than him.
"Ugh."
Sighing helplessly, Shi Yanwen picked up the xylophone and walked into the clouds.
Birds landed on the eaves with dead leaves, yellow leaves curled together, and fingernail-sized insects wriggling on the petioles. The bean's big eyes rolled, and the bird flapped its wings twice, its sharp beak pecked away the soft worm for a moment, and then silently flew into the beam.
The bird's nest with the size of the bowl is very distinctive, it is upside down like a tomb, and there is no decoration at all.
It doesn't need to be decorated.
The branches that support the bird's nest are dimly fluorescent, the soil that fills the gaps emits a strange fragrance, and the lines of the sharp beak make people feel dizzy and dizzy at a glance. The small space above the beam looks ordinary, but when these things come together, it makes this ordinary a little more special.
"What kind of bird is this?"
"I don't know, I suddenly flew in last night, and I don't know where it came from."
"This bird's nest is very special, is it Qu Shitu's craft?"
"No," Yuan Wuxiang looked up at the bird inside, the yellow on its feathers seemed to be brighter than last night, "it brought it himself." β
"It's not easy to build a nest in one night." β
Yuan Wuxiang shook his fingers, "Fei Ye, I mean, it carried its own nest into it." β
ββ¦β¦ Back? β
"Hunched on my back, through the barrier, over the city wall, under my nose," the five fingers grasped the palm of his hand and pressed it, and Yuan Wuxiang made a "buckle" movement, "landing on the beam." β
"You mean...... Uproot? "Tired of harvesting the sky slightly stunned.
"It's 'moving', and it lives up to its name," Yuan Wuxiang smiled, "There's another interesting place, you can take a good look at it." β
Yuan Wuxiang picked a peanut from the plate, and gently threw it at the grave-like bird's nest, although this throw did not use internal force, but the force was not small, if it hit the bird's nest, I am afraid it will be directly lifted away. But the peanut rice had only reached the edge of the bird's nest, and when I was tired of harvesting the day, I saw the bird's nest move quickly to the side, and the peanut rice almost flew past the edge.
Yuan Wuxiang didn't stop, and then threw three in a row, each of which was precariously avoided.
"Hahaha, do you see? This little bird is not easy. β
The speed is unusually fast, of course it is not simple, tired of harvesting the sky frowned, "This bird just moved his family to Fudo City, don't you think it's too much of a coincidence?" β
"It's indeed a coincidence," Fudo City has an enchantment, and adults with martial arts skills may not be able to ignore the enchantment and exit, let alone a bird, "I asked others, even the Red Dragon Shadow has never seen such a bird, but seeing that it is very spiritual, and it is reluctant to drive away, and now Qu Shitu is not there, so it is better to wait for Xie Fengdi to come back before making a decision." β
Xie Fengdi? Ti Shutian shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid that when he comes back, he won't be in the mood to care about this bird." β
ββ¦β¦ That's right," Yuan Wuxiang stopped throwing peanuts, "Su really protected the continuation of the relationship so strictly, and did not let him set foot in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, but he didn't expect the continuation of the relationship to still suffer from the disaster of no reason, and even almost died." Even if Xie Fengdi lost his memory, the love of protecting the calf was still there, and he didn't see the young man taking the initiative to confess his mistake and explain the reason, and he couldn't say ......."
"Xie Fengdi should go to the Confucian world in private."
"Yes, but the Ancient Plains Rivalry and a page of books, the traces of the wind, and even the father of fantasy...... Tut. β
"I think it's easy to solve."
"Huh?"
"Isn't there still Shi Yanwen?" Ti Shutian smiled, "Didn't Qu Shitu say that Long Shou had helped him?" Let Shi Yanwen go to Confucianism to mediate in the name of thanks, and understand the truth of the matter, which can be regarded as an indication of understanding Fengdi's attitude. β
Yuan Wuxiang thought about it, and his eyes lit up, "This method is good!" The dragon head is also fair, and he will not embarrass Shi Yanwen in this matter, and the messenger also said that the young man is unruly? If the young man refuses to admit his mistakes and is angry and difficult to change, Long Shouding will not mind borrowing Shi Yanwen's hand to teach him a lesson. β
"Let's see if Shi Yanwen is willing to take this trip." Tired of reaping the way of heaven.
"Did you think of this method a long time ago?"
"It was just a flash of inspiration."
"Hah, smart."
Looking at each other and smiling, Yuan Wuxiang was about to say more, but he heard the sound of running at the door, which was fast and messy, and he was a little out of breath. Yuan Wuxiang snorted, opened the door before the voice broke into the hall, and the little fox with two furry ears crashed into his arms.
He raised his head, smiled as brightly as a sunflower, and said in a loud voice, "Brother Xuyuan has woken up!" β
β¦β¦
"He knows Shi Yanwen, and he seems to have a grudge"
This was the first sentence that Tired Harvest Heaven and Yuan Wuxiang heard after entering the Qilin Palace, and Ye Xiaochai and the Troubled Age Crazy Knife looked at each other head-on, and the red dragon shadow was still gone, and he didn't know where he was hiding in the city.
He shouldn't have been here, but Chen Si reacted first, "He's from Soul Gathering Village?" β
Su Xuyuan shook his head, "I don't know, he also belongs to the Nine Realms, I'm afraid the relationship with Shi Yanwen is not simple, otherwise I wouldn't have been so excited when I said that Shi Yanwen is dead." β
Excited enough to almost kill him.
But Chensi asked again, "What did you tell him?" β
"......" Su Xuyuan was embarrassed for a moment, "Tell the truth." β
Ye Xiaochai patted him on the shoulder, the meaning couldn't be clearer.
Su Xuyuan had no choice but to nod and say the original words word for word.
- He died, died a terrible death, I heard that he was taken as a sacrifice by the Gathering Soul Village and burned alive, and his bones were gone!
Crowd, "......"
The chaotic knife endured it, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and he also stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Continuation of the relationship, there is something I have always wanted to ask you, are you dissatisfied with Shi Yanwen?" β
The well-behaved young man couldn't help but blush, "I'm not dissatisfied, Dad...... The person who appreciates it is naturally good, but he just wants to test the relationship between that person and Shi Yanwen. β
It's not hard to say like the word, but it's always a little weird to apply it to someone he hasn't really met, so it's better to appreciate it.
"And what about the results of the temptation?"
"Senior," Su Xuyuan looked up at him and hesitated, "Do you think that young man is somewhat similar to Shi Yanwen?" β
The Crazy Knife of the Troubled Times looked at Ye Xiaochai, and Ye Xiaochai nodded silently.
When they first saw the young man's angry appearance, they reflexively thought of Shi Yanwen, who had executed the alien knowledge, and although their expressions were different, they were inexplicable.
Yuan Wuxiang touched the tired harvest with his elbow and whispered, "I see your plan...... It can be a bit difficult to implement. β
"Some of the difficulties are nothing," Tired Harvest Tian frowned, "I'm afraid that there is no possibility of realizing it at all, have you forgotten the news that Ye Xiaochai brought back?" β
Yu Gong, Shi Yanwen has the ability to help Brahma, although I don't know what this ability is, but Shi Yanwen can't be distracted now. Brahma is resurrected, don't talk about Xie Fengdi, even they will never allow any mistakes to happen.
In selfishness, lost and regained, restless and restless, I am afraid that I can't let go. Xie Fengdi took Shi Yanwen to Tianyue Goufeng, where only the two of them were alone, not Fudong City, which is the best proof.
"How is that possible?" Yuan Wuxiang was secretly frightened.
"Why can't it?"
"That's a ...... of plain truth."
"Su really did the same thing once." Tired of reaping the way of heaven.
"Some things can't be ...... again"
"So this time, there is no Soul Gathering Village, there is no string head, Xie Fengdi may do a more thoughtful job."
ββ¦β¦ Why do you think that? β
ββ¦β¦ Empathy. β
Yuan Wuxiang Mu Ran turned his head, "I suddenly feel that you are a little dangerous. β
Tired of harvesting the sky is unknown, "Isn't it human nature to love and not put it down?" β
No matter how good Su is, he is also a person.