Chapter 310: Lovers are not full

Chapter 310 Lovers are not full

"It doesn't matter? Isn't this some unique secret of our Kui family? How could it be irrelevant? I asked.

"But whatever is inherited by the family, it must be used to keep some family secret, or strange magic, or a place where the treasure is hidden, but this one that our family inherited to me is not a secret, nor is it of any substantive use, and I have never figured out what the mysterious rhythm of this family inheritance is used for. Since they don't know what it's for, it doesn't matter much if it is known to outsiders. Grandma said.

"Grandma, if that's the case, why do you want to pass on this rhythm to me that I don't know what it is for?" I asked.

"Because my grandmother once repeatedly ordered me to pass on this rhythm to the next patriarch, even if it is to fulfill my grandmother, it can be regarded as my filial piety." Grandma said, "Okay, you don't want to go anywhere these days, just study this rhythm here, and make sure it is exactly the same as what I typed." Grandma said and walked out, leaving me alone, facing the bronze plate.

I tried a few more times, and each time I was able to hit the same rhythm as my grandmother, but I couldn't learn the only humming echo. "When there is hope, there is Qiongyin." I thought about what my grandmother said before, but what did it mean? I tried to figure it out over and over again, but I never found a clue.

I don't know how many times I've tried, but I can already play several different sounds with this bronze plate, but this is the only one. I can't always do exactly the same as my grandmother's play. I don't know how many more times I'll try, but I've lost a basic patience with it. For a moment, I wanted to smash the bronze plate to the ground.

"You've only failed so many times before you're going to give up? The Kui Yin Yin I know didn't give up so easily. "Ji Ziyang's voice sounded in the room, and when I heard that voice, I couldn't help but hit a spirit, and subconsciously hid back." Don't be nervous, I just accidentally recognized the wrong person that day. Ji Ziyang said.

"Recognize the wrong person?" I asked.

"yes, I thought you were an old friend of mine, but you weren't. I just recognized the wrong person. Ji Ziyang's expression was a little lonely. Finally, it was a little bit like the thistle I knew. I took a step forward, getting closer to him, anyway, he was my ghost puppet after all. Even if I hide to the ends of the earth. He was able to find me, too.

"Listen to what you just meant. Do you know what it is? I asked.

"I don't know, but I know who invented it." Ji Ziyang said.

"Didn't the man who made it tell you its name?" I asked.

"Nope. At that time, we hadn't figured out what to call it. Ji Ziyang said.

"You just said ...... We? Could it be that you created this thing? I asked.

"No, it's just that when it was first made, I happened to be with its owner." Ji Ziyang's eyes looked through the window and looked far, far away. "Would you like to hear the story behind this thing?" Ji Ziyang asked, and I quickly nodded, waiting to hear him tell the story.

"Do you remember what our family used to be called?" He asked.

"Called...... Yin-Yang Family. I said.

"That's right, we have a lover in our family......"

"I know, her name is thistle, this shouldn't be your token of love." I speculated to myself, but looking at Ji Ziyang's expression, I knew that it was definitely not so simple, so I quickly covered my mouth and made a gesture of please, signaling him to continue.

"Strictly speaking, Ziyan is my sister, a half-sister." Ji Ziyang said, but I sighed in my heart, the old ghost is so fashionable, and he even plays this incest trick. "At that time, we didn't have a clear concept of generational bloodline, and as I said, the prerequisite for judging male and female patriarchs is the height of flight." Obviously, my little caution can't be hidden from Ji Ziyang.

"Oh, then you must be very affectionate, right?" I asked.

"I'm afraid I can't talk about affection, we respect each other like guests, our union is the same as the patriarch of generations, it is a family decision, Ziyan is very good to me, but I am only limited to the feelings of an elder brother to a younger sister for her, and nothing else. I used to think that my life was like this, uneventful, fulfilling the responsibilities of the patriarch, until she appeared ......" Ji Ziyang's expression suddenly changed and was replaced by another expression, which is called shyness. I've never seen a thistle like this, like a little boy who has just fallen in love.

"Do you remember when I told you that Bao Xi was once sent to our family to inform us of the matter of beware of Ying Zheng?" Ji Ziyang asked.

"Remember, you probably fell in love with Bao Xi, right?! But it's understandable, it's a famous beauty in history. I said.

"Beauty, not every one of them is famous in the annals of history, and the few who left their names are just some stories that future generations can remember. At that time, there was also a girl who came with Bao Xi, she was the next patriarch of the Ji clan, and it was said that she was allowed to come with Bao Xi in order to allow her to experience society more. The first time I saw her, I felt that she was an extremely precious and pure existence in this world. Ziyang said.

"You're in love?" I asked, but Ji Ziyang shook his head.

"No, we both have our own family destiny on our shoulders, and we both have an unchangeable mission, so it's a certainty that we won't be together. Besides, from beginning to end, I didn't confess, and the matter between the two of us was just my own unrequited love. Ji Ziyang said regretfully.

"And what's the deal with this bronze plate?" I asked.

"At that time they came to our family, and it was customary for us to entertain them for seven days, but they had to go to another family, so they decided to stay only three days. Because of the difference between men and women, their itinerary has always been in charge of Ziyan, except for the welcome ceremony on the day we first came, we have no intersection anymore. Until the day before they were leaving, I was walking in the courtyard when I suddenly heard a nice sound, like Sanskrit. I heard the sound and went to see her banging on a plate, and that's where the sound came from. ”

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(Gorgeous dividing line, the following is the dialogue between Ji Ziyang and the girl of the Ji clan.) )

"What kind of musical instrument is it, and the sound is so good." Ji Ziyang asked.

"When the family was building a project, there was a piece of meteorite left, I got it, so I made this, I didn't expect it to sound good when I knocked it." The girl said.

"Does he have a name?" Ji Ziyang asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet, if you hadn't helped me think of one." The girl said.

"How can I do this kind of thing, let's wait for you to think about it slowly when you go back." Ji Ziyang said.

"It's okay, it's better for me to think about it. By the way, would you like to try it? The girl said and took one of Ji Ziyang's hands, and Ji Ziyang hesitated for a moment, then tried to knock on the bronze plate as well. Just like I did at the beginning, I made that ugly sound.

"Looks like I can't play this yet, it doesn't seem to like me very much." Ji Ziyang said.

"No, you're like me, hollowing out your mind and thinking about the sound you want to play, you see it's like this." The girl held Ji Ziyang's hand and tapped it slowly, and sure enough, it made that kind of Sanskrit sound like a heavenly sound. "Remember, if you have hope, you will have Qiongyin." The girl said, and then they were tinkling and banging in the yard all night.

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(Or the gorgeous dividing line back to the present.) )

After listening to what Ji Ziyang said, I tried again, first emptying my brain, and then thinking in my mind about the sound I heard my grandmother knock before, and then I knocked lightly, and it was, the kind of Sanskrit sound with a buzzing sound finally appeared under my hands.

"That's right, that's the voice." Ji Ziyang said with relief, with a look of fascination.

"Thanks, Big Wood, I've finally learned." I say.

"What did you just call me?" Ji Ziyang asked me with a frown.

"I call you a big wood, although you are very good in everything, but there is one point, that is, you are too incomprehensible, it is simply a big wood." I said, "Do girls sit in the yard in the middle of the night and play the piano for no reason?" If she didn't like it, would you ask you to name her handmade instrument? Will you be able to teach you how to play the piano? "The more I talked, the more excited I became, what a big log.

"You mean Kaoru her...... also ......" Ji Ziyang couldn't say that he liked it, but his eyes were full of joy.

"Her name is Kaoru." I asked.

"Yes, her name is Ji Ruxun." Ziyang said.

"And what about later? Have you ever thought about looking for her, after all, your family doesn't exist anymore, isn't there only a few people left in her family? Is there a Kaoru in it? I asked.

"I later inquired that there were indeed a few people in the Hi clan who were alive to talk about it, but I don't know if there was Kaoru among those people." Ziyang said, "Besides, I have been wandering in the world for a long time, and when I return to the vicinity of my family, it will be a hundred years later, even if she has escaped by luck, she may have passed away after that." Ziyang said.

"Since you already know about this, why don't you tell my grandma?" I asked.

"The old woman hid it so well that I didn't even know it existed. I didn't expect to see it again. ”

"Do you know what you two call that?" I asked.

"What's it called?"

"Friends are above, lovers are not full." (To be continued......)