Chapter Seventy-One: The Realm of the Qin

readx;?“ That mulberry is ugly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The words fell, the strings moved, and the tactful melody slowly played with the plucking of the ten fingers.

Qin Yi was on the chair next to the chess table, his hands resting on his white cheeks, and his eyes were looking at the boat on the lake. In the past, I always felt that the life of ancient people was very boring when the sun rose and rested at sunset. But since playing this game, I have found that maybe ancient times are also exciting, right?

Even if many things in the game deviate from historical facts, they will be more or less meaningful. If you don't take into account other practical factors, it's not bad to just listen to a little song and watch the night view.

The piano melody is soft and sad, and sad is astringent. With the sound of the piano gradually changing its pitch, a little bit, it seemed that gurgling water seeped into Qin Yi's heart.

He couldn't help but reminisce about the past...... The eyes of the silent man gradually blurred, and the past hit like a flood of the embankment, like a dream.

"Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten that little girl who spends her days behind your ass and likes to play king games with you boys, but who often gets pissed off?"

"It's ...... you"

"Call me Butterfly Dream, and now I'll use that name. Life is like a dream, just like Zhuang Zhou's butterfly dream, in the blink of an eye for so many years, I can't imagine that we will meet again, and so many things have happened to you......"

"Oh, yes, it's really like a dream...... But I couldn't wake up. ”

"Do you want revenge?"

……

Why did you choose such a path where you can't see the light and the future? Qin Yi didn't know, maybe everything was already doomed at the beginning.

He knew that Diemeng had always had a clear goal, she had a goal to strive for, but he himself was like a rootless wanderer, completely drifting with the flow.

Isn't it an escape to indulge in the game while hiding? But what else can he do? Do you continue to do those things until the day you destroy yourself?

How can I stand by the river without getting my shoes wet, and this incident is already a wake-up call.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Qin Yi woke up suddenly.

"I'm sorry, it's Sang Yu who has overstepped the rules." The luthier behind the screen whispered apologetic.

Qin Yi retracted his mind and asked, "Is this a sound skill?" ”

"It's not." Sang Yu denied it.

"Then why did I have a psychedelic feeling just now, remembering some things from the past?" Qin Yi said strangely. When encountering high-level NPCs, if you have the opportunity, you still have to get to the bottom of your psychological doubts.

Sang Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because the piano realm and the mood are compatible, it seems that the guest is also a person with a story." ”

"Ha, who doesn't have a story in life?" With a chuckle, Qin Yi turned to ask, "What does Miss Sang Yu mean by the Qin Realm?" ”

"Affection in the strings, rhyme in the song, frustration and sadness in the spring, happy in the autumn, the end of the Yasong, although thousands of years, can make the listener and the sound, it is called the piano realm." Sang Yu has a good voice, unlike Qin Yi's voice in the game, her timbre is more ethereal.

"This song is called Dream Knot, although it is not a famous song, but after a thousand years, it is almost a must-have."

Qin Yi didn't listen to Sang Yu's introduction to the song she had just played at this time, but repeatedly recited in her heart what she had just said about the Qin Realm.

"Affection in the strings, rhyme in the song...... If you can make the listener know the sound, it is called the qin realm...... "Sang Yu's dream knot, the qin realm coincides with the self with confused emotions hidden in the heart, will you let yourself fall into memory?"

Gradually, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, but there was no trace. The only thing that is certain is that in this game, the qin is not only a weapon in the hands of a warrior, nor a toy in the hands of a literati. It is a spiritual pursuit, an almost ethereal ...... Road?

Perhaps, not only the piano, any art is an esoteric and difficult science, if you don't devote yourself to studying it, then it's just virtual data, but if you can understand the truth, then even if it's real, you will definitely achieve something.

Qin Yi smiled knowingly, this acquisition of comprehension was somewhat unexpected, but it seemed to be reasonable. It's just that I didn't expect that my heart and mind, and I was busy for most of the day, and I got it under the words of an NPC.

If you knew this, it would be better to go back to your master and find an opportunity to study the way of martial arts with your master.

Of course, that's not reliable, because the NPCs taught by the teachers are all functional NPCs, which seem to be quite intelligent, but in fact, they are functional in nature......

Moreover, after listening to Sang Yu's remarks on the Qin Realm, Qin Yi seemed to have faintly found the direction to improve again in the future when his understanding was not enough.

"Thank you, Miss Sangyu, for your teaching."

"You can get something, it's your ability, not my work." Sang Yu did not take credit.

Qin Yi smiled, and didn't fight with her for this, because with the other party's temperament, he obviously didn't care about this little thing, and he didn't need to dwell on it, but he seemed stingy.

He thought for a while and said, "The girl's piano skills are superb, I don't know if I can have a real face?" "He's really curious about this high-level NPC now, his piano skills are so high, and he speaks with a sharp edge, he should be a certain age.

It's just that she smiled just now, and she didn't look like an elder.

After hearing Qin Yi's request, Sang Yu hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Even so, please come in." ”

If Qin Yi played a normal male account, he dared to guarantee that there would never be such an opportunity. Of course, some people definitely want to say that they are forced to watch or something, but in this game world, artistic cultivation is basically very skillful, and cultivation is linked.

Those who will engage in these elegant things are generally only masters of martial arts. This is the setting of the game's world view, and there is no way to do it...... There are pure literati, but there are very few, and it's better not to leave it untouched.

"Excuse me." Qin Yi got up and walked across the screen, for some reason he had a trace of expectation in his heart.

It was like finding a soulmate. It's worth the trip to have such an experience in the game.

It's just that when he crossed the screen, the whole person was stunned.

"You're a gamer?" He couldn't help but lose his voice.

How can it be a player? Isn't it a high-level NPC? How is it possible for a player to have such a high level of attainment? And players can also come to Fengyue Pavilion to work part-time?

For a moment, he was a little messy, mainly because the psychological gap was a bit big.

Of course, it's not that the Sang Yu lineup is ugly and old, on the contrary, as a player, Sang Yu's true face is not only beautiful, no less than the face of leaning on the clear sky, but also with certification.

"You seem to be a little disappointed? Ha, this kind of emotion is really rare. ”

"You ......" is the player's words, and many Qin Yi don't know what to say.

NPC and player,It's completely two ways of communication.,He thinks that Sang Yu should be more suitable for NPC's way of communication.,If you force the NPC communication method.,It's almost like the Chaotian Gang.。

It always feels weird, you can communicate in a player way, to be honest, nothing else, the key is that the atmosphere is wrong!

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