Chapter Ninety-Six: Nightmare Qiqin is nameless
In the piano room, the snow has completed the final process and tuning. He played with the seven strings, and fell tired on the surface of the piano and dozed off. He sat on the piano bench in front of the table, his legs dangling in the air......
Gradually, his body began to grow, his figure became tall and straight, his feet fell firmly to the ground, and his immature face slowly matured and was well-defined. His hair grew longer and longer, swaying and stretching behind his back.
"Snow ......"
The gentle call of the cultivator seemed to be in his ears. He woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his senior sister bent over, leaning over his face, and using her slender hand to pick up the hair that fell down his cheeks.
He reached out and grabbed her wrist, suddenly realizing that his hand had changed drastically. The small hands that were originally chubby and white suddenly turned into big hands like a fan, with clear and strong bones, wheat-colored skin, and slightly rough fingertips.
Baili Fuxue hurriedly let go of his hand, but he didn't let go of the spiritual cultivation rules. He looked at the woman in front of him excitedly, in his eyes, the respect gradually faded, and the desire was slowly filled, "Senior sister...... I, I've grown up! ”
He couldn't help himself for a while, stood up suddenly, hugged Xiu Lingze tightly in his arms, and whispered again in her ear in an almost choked voice: "Senior sister, I have grown up......"
He looked down and saw the woman in his arms smiling shyly, she had never smiled at him before. He couldn't suppress the lust in his heart any longer, and leaned over to her pink lips.
"Whisk the snow ......" Xiu Ling softly called him again, as if to arouse all his lust.
And this time, Baili Fuxue shuddered when he heard these two words again, he knew that Xiu Ling would never call him "Fuxue" like others, he slammed away the woman in his arms, and asked, "Who are you?!" ”
It was as if in the realm of Xuanmo, the fake spiritual cultivator turned into a cloud of green smoke, and finally said: "Hundred miles of snow, the scorching summer fruit you are looking for is in the Ze of the Firmament...... It's ...... chaos."
Before the aftersound fell, Baili Fuxue had woken up from his dream, sweating profusely. Outside the house, there was a knock on the door, only to hear the cultivator say, "Xiaoxue?!" ”
Fu Xue calmed down, raised her heavy and smaller arm to wipe off the sweat, jumped off the piano chair and ran to open the door, "Senior sister! The piano is ready! ”
When I opened the door, I was startled, because there was more than one spiritual cultivator who entered the door, but also Feng Duge, Gongsun Changqin, Su Qianqian, and even Xia Cen Yang also came. The process of chopping the qin is confidential, but the results of the piano chopping are visible to everyone.
The snow did not hide it, he was begging for advice, so he stood alone outside the crowd and watched a few people watch his masterpiece, quietly waiting for everyone's comments.
Everyone let Xia Cengyang see it first, after all, he is the owner of Banana Leaf Villa and the owner of the Burning Summer Wood. He walked around the piano and whiskers several times, and looked closely, and his face couldn't help but show surprise and excitement.
After a while, he looked up at the snow, and was even more amazed, the doll in front of him was only six or seven years old, but it was a miracle that he could cut out such an extraordinary and good piano. Xia Cen Yang asked, "I heard that Baili Fuxue was once a personal disciple of Feng Zun?" No wonder! ”
No wonder,—— no wonder it's a treasure picked up by the wind. He bowed his head secretly and did not say this.
"Original...... Uncle Xia is the owner of this piece of wood! Sister Asa gave it to me, aren't you angry? Fuxue asked frankly.
"Huh." Xia Cengyang smiled, "Who said I was the owner of this piece of wood?" The summer wood was originally not owned by me, and its owner was Su Ruhai, the father of Qianqian. Not only the summer tree, but all the plantains in Banana Leaf Villa are watered and grown by him......"
It turned out that Su Ruhai was the gardener of Banana Leaf Villa. Fuxue couldn't help but ask, "Then why did the Summer Tree die?" Where is the Fruit of Summer? ”
Xia Cengyang sighed, "This matter is a long story, let's talk about it later." By the way, how do you come up with the idea of cutting the piano into this shape? ”
"I didn't know what shape it should be, but at first I thought: if I want to cut it into this shape, if I want to change it in the future, I can cut it into any shape." Fuxue could only give up the question and answer obediently.
Xia Cengyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Yes, yes!" Hongmeng has just opened, it is exactly like this, and the future of the apprentice is limitless! ”
At this time, Feng Jingge picked up the piano and tried to play a stone tune to listen to its timbre. I was taken aback when I played it, the sound of this strange piano body was even heavier than the wind, and there was an emptiness in the vicissitudes of life.
Not only that, but Feng Duge could clearly feel that every time he dropped his fingers, his current slowly progressive cultivation was actually increasing at a tenfold speed. That is to say, if he still has to practice for a hundred years to become an immortal, he will be able to do it in ten years if he plays this piano.
He frowned at the snow and said, "The scorching summer material is an immortal qin material, although it can make you cultivate faster, but you should also find that its strings vibrate extremely violently, if you can't play it with static braking, it is very easy to go crazy." ”
Baili Fuxue nodded again and again.
"Xiaoxue, this is a gift that my senior sister promised to give you." Xiu Ling took out the spike and handed it to the whisk.
Whisk took it and happily went to the table to put it on. Su Qianqian and Xiu Ling also helped together, and soon finished decorating the new piano.
The black ears mixed with the green silk of the spiritual rules swayed slightly in the gentle wind, and the seven pure white beads were so bright and dazzling, like the sun and the full moon.
There was only one person, staring closely at this nameless piano with a vague shape, with a rare seriousness on his face. But at this time, Gongsun Changqin didn't say anything. The shape of this instrument, he had seen.
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Baili Fuxue finally has its own Baoqin, and the days in Banana Leaf Villa have also changed from cold spring to scorching summer. For months, he had been immersed in playing the harp, but he had not had much time to understand what had happened in this villa.
In this way, the group returned to Shikuangqinmen.
When she went back this time, she wanted to find someone.
All his classmates saw his newly cut Baoqin "Nameless", and they were originally shocked by his and pleasant brothers, and regarded him as an outlier, and even didn't like him very much on weekdays, saying that he was rebellious, and specially organized three or five accomplices to run to Shake the Building to protest.
"He didn't use Shi Kuangqin, why did he stay at Shi Kuangqin's door?"
"I've never seen this piano before, it must be a demon piano! Hope that the teacher will be punished with dignity and expelled from the division! ”
In addition, there is also a kind face: "Shi Kuangqin's shape is unique, it is indeed not easy to chisele, can you use senior brother to help you?" ”
Everyone didn't know that in this matter, the nosy Luoxia Qinzun had already taught the old-fashioned and mean Yaozun a lesson.
Gongsun Changqin instilled his theory step by step: "This is also easy to do, in order to calm down those small old-fashioned boards under the throne of Yaozun, Yaozun can punish the snow." Whether it's carrying water and chopping wood, or thinking about it, it's all right.
Just one point, it is absolutely impossible to expel from the division, but it is the best policy to stay in the outer door! It is better to cut off his qualifications to enter the inner door. ”
Why?
Because most of the disciples outside the Qiongyu Continent do not practice the qin, there are many disciples who have their own indiscriminate planing in order to get past the addiction of playing the piano or to be familiar with the rhythm of the piano, or buy the piano from the people, and there is no ban on the qin.
So, Shi Yao used Gongsun Changqin's rhetoric to quell a death demonstration that almost contained a disaster; Coupled with the best efforts of the feather king and the princess, everyone finally stopped talking about the snow.
Since then, although Baili Fuxue has a piano and a teacher, he can only play and practice the piano by relying on his own exploration. But he was not disappointed, because originally, he was going to take a different path from ordinary people.
Now, Baili Fuxue only has Nameless Qin and Xiao Mingri as companions in Shi Kuangqin's family, and two friends with a lot of background will come to visit him from time to time.
Taking advantage of this time, all the Qinzun gathered in the door to be busy with the gods and men, and Baili Fuxue specially went to find someone.