Chapter 13: The Piano Saint

"Xiao Mao, do you really know the function of this Ming Jade Lock?" Jin Jiao asked. She, Wu Tianjun, Wu Tianxiao and Jing Qiushui are at the house of the prodigy Xiaomao.

"Sister, if you give me this Mingyu lock, I'll give you this!" Xiao Mao took out a jade mirror. "This is what I picked up near the outside of Red Moon City."

"Okay, you can take this." Wu Tianjun took the Mingyu lock from Jin Jiao's hand and handed it to Xiao Mao. Xiao Mao immediately gave the jade mirror to Wu Tianjun.

"Big brother, be careful. Recently, the mysterious thief 'Wen Gongzi' has been haunting the city, and he likes to steal things the most! All kinds of treasures, especially precious calligraphy and paintings...... However, the targets of Wen Gongzi are corrupt officials with bad character. ”

After the four of them left Xiao Mao's house.

"Tianjun, how do you know this thing is valuable?" Jin Jiao asked.

"This is the 'Phantom Mirror', which can open the 'Spirit Gate'." Wu Tianjun said, "I've heard the masters say it. But I don't know exactly where. ”

"Xiao Mao said he picked it up near Red Moon City." Wu Tianxiao said.

His name is Liu Quanyi.

The title of "Qin Sheng" was widely spread after Liu Quanyi traveled through the rivers and lakes and returned to Chengguanju. In this way, as long as he comes out of this place, people who know him will invariably give him three points because of the good name of "Qin Sheng".

Jing Qiushui, the mixed-race girl she adopted many years ago, is not only her own disciple, but also her younger sister who gets along day and night. Liu Quanyi's attitude towards the world was very harsh, but Jing Qiushui was more tolerant than others, and just said: "How can a mortal not make mistakes? ”

"Has Brother Quan Yi ever loved anyone?" Jing Qiushui, who was a girl, asked.

If he asked such a thing on weekdays, Liu Quanyi would definitely stare at him, but today he was in a good mood, and he only heard his soft voice: "Yes." Jing Qiushui held his beautiful face like a flower, and asked with a pleasant smile: "High-spirited young man? ”

"The one I love doesn't love me."

Heart-pounding words, painful memories, are now the same withered leaves, vicissitudes and powerless.

"Brother Quan Yi, have you ever regretted it?" The wind blew, and the girl's long hair fluttered, and the hair looked messy.

"You're really curious." Liu Quanyi was slightly troubled and smiled slightly.

That night, Jing Qiushui looked up at the night sky, the moon stars were scarce, and the moonlight was bright and sacred. Liu Quanyi actually cried, Jing Qiushui smiled and groaned on his lap, saying to himself that the person who had experienced the suffering of the red dust was indeed the person called the "Qin Sheng".

Whether it is joy or sorrow, whether it is gain or loss, it is already a story of the past, and it should be precipitated in the past years.

The so-called earthly world is originally chaotic, has the heavens draped over the humble and weak human beings?

The night was deep, and the moonlight was cold, bringing a hint of coldness.

Qin Sheng sobbed like a child, cried like a baby, no, it should be said that he was really like a baby, completely defenseless.

She had always wanted to see the person that Qin Sheng—no, Liu Quanyi—was talking about.

Both of them are alive and well, he loves each other deeply, but he can never be with each other.

She had heard about Liu Quanyi's abandonment by her parents when she was a child, as well as about being betrayed by her master. It seems that it is precisely because of a similar experience that he adopted himself who was unrelated and isolated for no reason, and it was he at that time who reminded him of Liu Quanyi back then.

Poor Master, he always, is hurt by the people he loves the most.

That year, under the persuasion of Jing Qiushui, Liu Quanyi finally made the move of "joining the WTO" - participated in the quadrennial qin art competition "Alpine Flowing Water Festival" held by the imperial court, and easily won it, and the imperial court also began to value the name of "Qin Saint", as well as Liu Quanyi himself.

On the whole competition stage, I only heard the lingering sound, and when I saw him elegantly, I stroked the piano and sent that peaceful and pleasant smile.

What he has is a kind of noble temperament that is unique in the world, and everyone present is holding their breath and concentrating, and their spirit is so depressed that all beings are amazed.

Behind him there seemed to be a fiery and dazzling Suzaku in his back, and this scene was imprisoned in the body of such a young man with a weak appearance but a terrifying aura. The aura of this heaven and earth is full of one person - a generation of qin immortals, Liu Quanyi.

Even the children of the royal family who sat in the audience and watched the game seriously could not ignore this compelling domineering.

With a convincing beauty, he conquered everyone present.

"Father, who is this person sacred?" The little prince of the year, Chen, raised his head and asked the emperor - only to see the emperor nodding and not yet answering. The slave who trembled all over the body next to him let out an annoying sneer: "Liu Quanyi, Liu Quanyi, in front of the hundred officials of the imperial court, even in front of His Royal Highness, dancing and playing the piano is like playing!" ”

Jing Qiushui disguised himself as Liu Quanyi's scholar. Although she saw her father, she didn't want to be recognized. She is now Jing Qiushui, not Princess Snow Star.

It seems that the position of Princess Snow Star has been occupied by this young prince. Jing Qiushui also feels good: at least there is no shortage of princes in this country.

Her gaze drifted, resting on a teenager.

It's him—Butterfly Night Cold.

"When the grass people of the world heard his great name, they all came to join him, how could they put the pride of heaven educated by our palace in their eyes!" The unknown minion, half mocking and half complaining, muttered with disdain and jealousy written on his face.

"It's presumptuous for a common man not to take our prince's piano skills seriously!" The minion's eyes suddenly showed a hint of cunning, and Die Yehan, who had entered the court too early, could see at a glance that it was sinister and treacherous.

This obscene villain has always deceived and deceived me, and by belittling and slandering talented people, he has elevated himself and flattered the emperor.

Die Yehan knew that His Royal Highness Prince Chen had practiced hard since he was a child and had excellent piano skills, but today when he heard the sound of Liu Quanyi's natural piano, he also learned the truth that there is a heaven outside the sky at a young age.

"However, it is indeed talent." As soon as the emperor said this, although he whispered, the arrogant minion's face was faster than turning a book, and his face was immediately replaced with a disgusting smile, and he said in a voice hidden in the cotton: "Long live what the Lord said is very true!" ”

"What's your name?" After the song, the emperor asked.

"Xiao Ke's surname is Liu, and his name is Quanyi." I saw the man get up and bow, "I have been learning the piano since I was a child, and the greatest pleasure in my life is to play the piano." ”

"Oh, what a wow, what a talent!" The emperor narrowed his eyes, raised his hands and couldn't help but applaud.

The whole audience applauded him.

Liu Quanyi kept bowing and thanking him. The applause was a little weaker, and the emperor asked again: "Rare talent...... If you were to be asked to enter the palace and become my royal luthier, what would you think? ”

There was an uproar. Of the majority of the luthiers present, which one didn't want to be the royal luthier? I saw that everyone saw each other's ears, and some people even began to shout loudly.

"Thank you for your kindness. However, Xiao Ke can do it, playing the piano is a lifelong affair, and he can only use the small skills of carving insects in the mortal world, and he can't contribute his humble strength to the emperor. ”

"What a grass man who is not self-sufficient, how dare he argue with the emperor?" When the slave heard this, he scolded.

"Hehe, you also have your thoughts......" The emperor was not angry, but looked calm, "What if Your Excellency can't realize your dreams in your lifetime?" ”

Liu Quanyi smiled slightly, and the beauty of that smile made the little prince, the knowledgeable and well-versed child who had entered the adult world too early, couldn't help but shake his whole body. It is a beauty that captures the soul. Even more touching than the smile was the voice of its owner, resounding through the clouds, freezing time in the here and now.

"If there is a person in the world who can defeat me, I, Liu Quanyi, am willing to become his apprentice!" With full and resolute confidence, he said.

The crown prince was shocked in his heart - "Wow, it's really not a small breath, in front of my father, I really haven't seen anyone say such a bold word!" It is also the upright figure of Liu Quanyi that has left a deep and indelible imprint in his young heart.

"Bold! I think you are tired and crooked, and you dare to be so rude to the emperor! The servant shouted loudly, as if to let everyone see Liu Quanyi's appearance.

The emperor shook his head lightly and waved his hand to signal the servants to shut up. "Juncai, have something to say, every word from the bottom of your heart! I like it. The minion didn't dare to speak.