Pan Yao was dressed in plain clothes at this time, snow-white and slender like a fairy in the sky, her black hair was draped over her shoulders, her white face was with a hint of redness, and she walked in the moonlight.

"How about it, it feels good......" When she came to Yuntian, Pan Yao smiled, and her beautiful and peerless face was smiling, like a spring breeze.

"Hmm......" Yun Tian looked stupid at this time, and Pan Yao was sitting opposite Yun Tian at this time, now Yun Tian, his soul seemed to be included in that beautiful dimple, and he nodded instinctively.

"It's not that I'm not used to it, but it's a rule, and I can't ......help it" Looking at Yun Tian's stupid look, Pan Yao smiled even more beautifully, especially in the end, Yun Tian looked away embarrassedly, but there was a kind of shyness.

Pan Yaoyu's fingers stretched out lightly, Ruyu's little hand had already opened the tea set that had been placed in front of Yuntian, but he had never touched it, took out some tea leaves from the tea box, and soaked them in hot water.

With Pan Yao's skillful operation, a cup of hot tea has been brewed, and the fragrance of the tea is overflowing, causing Yuntian's saliva to come out, and he knows for the first time that the tea leaves can be so fragrant, as if they are fine wine.

"This is Pu'er's big red robe, which only produces one pound a year......" Qianqianyu pinched the teacup with her fingers, not knowing whether it was the intoxicating tea fragrance or the charming beauty, Yun Tian only nodded stunned, but he didn't know that this big red robe was not the tea on the market.

There are only six Pu'er teas left on the top of Wuyi Mountain, but they have a history of hundreds of years, and the price of this gram of tea is more than dozens of times more expensive than the price of gold, but it seems not surprising in Pan Yao's understatement.

While making tea, Pan Yao told Yun Tian about the tea ceremony, and Yun Tian, who was sitting there like a chicken, couldn't imagine that this tea drinking was so exquisite.

"Come on......" After cleaning the tea bowl with the first brew, Pan Yao smiled and handed over a cup of fragrant tea, and the gentle Pan Yao let Yun Tian instinctively reach over and take the teacup she handed over.

"Delicious ......" drank it in one gulp, the rich aroma of tea seemed to have spirituality, and after entering the stomach, it flowed directly to the limbs, and the aroma between the lips and teeth surprised Yuntian, it turned out that tea could be so delicious.

Unlike Yuntian, which is like a cow's drink, Pan Yao holds a cup with her left hand, covers her right hand with her sleeve, her jade teeth are slightly open, and her delicate lips are gently held in the mouth of the cup, which is the gift of tea tasting in the tea ceremony.

"Drink slowly to taste the fragrance of tea...... Pan Yao put down the teacup and poured a cup for Yuntian again, and chatted while tasting tea, Yuntian knew that Pan Yao's family was selling tea back then.

Although many other industries were later done, the tea ceremony never stopped, and the reason why they settled here was for the spring water in the back mountain, because only this spring water will be fragrant when making tea.

Listening to Pan Yao talking eloquently about the etiquette and exquisiteness of the tea ceremony, Yun Tian sat there like a primary school student at this time, in addition to nodding and being surprised, he really realized that there was so much knowledge in this world, even the small teacup was unique.

"Miss, get ready...... "When Yuntian tasted the blood-red fragrant tea again, the butler on the other side came over, and the incense burner that had been placed aside at this time had already floated out bursts of white smoke.

"Well......" Looking at the misty white smoke, Pan Yao stood up, and as Pan Yao got up, the housekeeper hurriedly retreated, and before going out, he deliberately put down the last white veil, and for a while the entire pavilion became a semi-enclosed space.

"Good fragrance ......" The fragrance of tea just now still remained in his lips and teeth, but this fragrance shocked Yuntian's spirit, and he looked at the white smoke slowly rising in the incense burner in surprise, what was it that was so fragrant.

"Qi Nanxiang, this is what my father will only use when entertaining VIPs...... Pan Yao looked at Yun Tian's surprised expression, but of course he wouldn't know that tonight's preparations would only have the pomp and circumstance that Pan Yao's father would have when he met an important customer, which also showed that Pan Yao's reward for Yun Tian was definitely not low.

Not to mention the 400 million guqin and 10,000 yuan of fragrant tea Da Hong Pao, the top-grade Qi Nan burned in the incense burner alone is hundreds of times more expensive than gold.

Therefore, in order to preserve the aroma of Qi Nan, the pavilion was surrounded by white yarn, so that the fragrance could remain in the pavilion as much as possible.

The fragrance hit the world, Pan Yao sat in front of the Jiuxiao Huanpei, her jade fingers gently pressed on the strings, her eyes were slightly closed, but she didn't play immediately, as if a monk was in a meditation.

In the garden, it was surprisingly quiet for a while, all the bodyguards were facing the pavilion, and they didn't dare to make a sound at will when they stood there, and Yun Tian didn't dare to breathe at this time to look at Pan Yao's face, with her eyes closed, she was as beautiful as a jade carving.

"All antiquities have spirituality, so before playing the piano, you need to communicate with it, just like you and your gun, right......" After more than a minute, Pan Yao opened his eyes and said to Yun Tian with a smile.

"Oh...... ......" Pan Yao's explanation made Yun Tian stunned, but he still nodded, what she said made sense.

The relationship between a soldier and a gun, people who have never fired a gun will not understand, the long companion in the arms at night is naturally their own gun, sleeping with a gun in their arms is a common thing in Yuntian, maybe others say that it is just an inanimate object, but for a soldier, his own gun has its own soul.

When the jade finger fluctuated, the thousand-year-old guqin finally sounded, and Yuntian heard the sound of this ancient instrument for the first time.

This is a song of mountains and flowing water, when the strings are plucked, a low chant has echoed in the silent garden, and Pan Yao is focused on lowering her head, flexible ten fingers continue to shuttle on the strings, the left hand presses the piano and strokes a hundred turns, and the right hand plays a beautiful melody.

This song, sometimes low, as if shuttling through the valley, echoes like an old bell ringing for a long time, sometimes urgent, as if flapping its wings and flying high above the nine heavens, like the sound of heaven fluttering thousands of miles away.

Under the moon, the lotus pond, the beauty, the qinse, the fragrant tea, in the silent pavilion, for a while, it was like a picture scroll, and even the clouds that did not understand the timbre were put into a kind of ink painting, constantly drifting with the sound of the piano.

Gentle and continuous, the sound of the piano with nine twists and turns carries an ancient story, and under the song, Yun Tian felt that the pores of his body were opened, and the fragrance wafting in the air made him feel like flying into the heavenly palace, the breeze blew the tulle, and Pan Yao under the moon was like a jade girl in the nine heavens.

The breeze is blowing, Pan Yao in the gusts of white smoke is so beautiful, her clear and bright eyes are full of pride, the eyelashes under the curved willow eyebrows tremble slightly, the flawless skin is faintly pink, and the thin lips are as delicate as rose petals.

This situation and this scene are really intoxicating, Yun Tian sitting on the stone bench feels so relaxed up and down, this is the first time he is attracted by the sound of the piano, I really didn't expect such treatment tonight, it's really wonderful.

"How?" At the end of the song, Pan Yao gently pressed her hands on the strings, and her charming smile always made people feel a burst of enthusiasm.

"Good sound...... Yun Tian nodded, I don't know if it was because of the tea or the incense, his face was a little red, and at the same time, he was embarrassed to look at Pan Yao who was close at hand, this appearance made Pan Yao laugh.

"Then I'll play another song for you, no one else has ever heard of it......" Looking at Yuntian's appearance, Pan Yao said with a smile, and at the same time, she plucked the strings again, she used to only play one song, but today she is in a good mood, so she is playing a song for Yuntian.

Beautiful beauty, Yun Tian really didn't expect that his first night in this flowery city would be so comfortable, looking at the beautiful Pan Yao, he really didn't expect that because of a photo, he would become friends with such a beauty.

"Bell!" But just when Yun Tian was thinking, the sound of the piano that had just sounded suddenly stopped, and a piercing sound made Yun Tian stunned, and then looked at Pan Yao who was sitting there, and at this time she also looked at the guqin in her hand in surprise.

"Broken strings......" Pan Yao, who came back to his senses, looked at the broken strings, but he didn't expect the strings to break at this time.

"Are you okay...... Yun Tian hurriedly stood up and walked to Pan Yao's side, seeing that her jade hand was bleeding, so he hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the strings of this guqin are broken, it's not a good sign......" Pan Yao shook his head, and took the finger that was scratched by the broken string in his mouth, the wound is not big, but this omen is not good.

"Yan is not strict, zhòng, ah......" Looking at Pan Yao is fine, Yun Tian looked at the guqin in her hand again, this guqin is worth 400 million, if the strings are broken, I don't know if the loss will be great.

As a poor boy who is poor and white, Yun Tian is a little uncomfortable, after all, Pan Yao is performing for herself, if this string is broken and she loses so much money, wouldn't she be a sinner.

"This string is not valuable, just replace it if it is broken, but I'm afraid that something bad will happen......"

Pan Yao stood up and shook his head, although the strings are expensive, but they are only tens of thousands of yuan, and the expensive thing is the body, so there will be no loss, but since ancient times, there will be disasters in the short line of the guqin, and Pan Yao, as the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, is now worried about this.

"Phew!" But just when Yuntian was about to comfort Pan Yao, which was just a psychological suggestion, suddenly a gunshot rang out, making the silent garden suddenly noisy.