Chapter 212: Not Qualified
Mu Zhixia put the bone xun to her lips, and the aura overflowed from her body and converged towards the bone xun in her hand.
A moment later, a faint low tone spilled from her fingertips and flowed into the stagnant, dark space.
It seems to be very laborious to play this bone, Mu Zhixia tried his best to stabilize his breath, and what came out of the blowing was only a whimper and a wail, without any rhythm.
After about thirty seconds, her cheeks flushed, fine sweat broke out on her forehead, and she trembled and lowered her bone.
"Summer did her best." Feeling a little ashamed, she leaned over and saluted again.
In the apse, there was silence.
The ancestors of all factions who were sitting on the top of the futon, their faces hidden in light and darkness, were silent. I can't see their expressions, and I can't tell their attitudes.
The silence at this time made Mu Zhixia a little uneasy.
couldn't help but look up at Rong Nianzhen, Rong Nianzhen frowned slightly, as if he was not very satisfied.
After a while, Huang Lao spoke: "Zhixia is already very good, and being able to play the Guxun can be regarded as having the qualifications to become a great witch." As for the rest, she is still young, and she will naturally become proficient with slow practice. ”
The crowd remained silent.
When Mu Yu was just over ten years old, she was already the great witch of Qingjing Mountain. Talent is such a thing, and time has nothing to do with age.
Especially those who saw Mu Yu blowing Xun back then...... Today's Mu Zhixia is really just a sound.
"yes, that's pretty good." Mu Ye's voice cut through the silence.
He comforted Mu Sensen: "Look, your sister Xia doesn't blow well, don't be nervous, just blow it, just sound it." ”
"......" Mu Zhixia held Gu Xun's fingers, and his knuckles were clenched into blue and white.
Rong Nianzhen nodded to Mu Sensen, "No need to be nervous." ”
Mu Sensen watched such a big scene, and also saw the expressions of everyone present.
She didn't take the bone xun in Mu Zhixia's hand, and her kneeling posture was straight, like a long arrow ready to fire.
"The head of the Rong family has already said just now that this bone is the property of my Mu family, and it should be returned to the Mu family. As for the position of the Great Witch, with all due respect, everyone here is not qualified to choose a witch for the Mu family. ”
She looked cold and her voice was calm.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Mu Zhixia stopped her: "Sensen, don't be rude!" ”
Touching the girl's cold eyebrows, her heart was inexplicably cold, and the rest of the words were unspeakable.
Mu Sensen's face was expressionless, "The successive great witches of the Mu family have all inherited the orders of heaven and earth, and they are born as witches. Whether the Mu family has a big witch or not, don't worry about you, whether the Mu family has a big witch or not, it has nothing to do with you. ”
"Mu Sensen!" Mu Zhixia stood up with a cold expression. "You're so presumptuous! All the ancestors are gathered here today, worrying about the affairs of the Mu family, all because of my father, because of my request, is this okay? ”
Although she stopped drinking, she was relieved.
Sure enough, he grew up in the wilderness and didn't know how to count etiquette, so he disobeyed these big guys, so naturally he had no chance with the position of the witch. She was still like a great enemy before.
She bowed down to everyone and apologized, her eyes were full of smoke, and her expression was sad and beautiful, like smoke and rain.
"Please don't be like my sister. She is still young, she grew up in the Southern Qing Dynasty, no one is in charge, and she has no concept of the glory of the family and the inheritance of the family, so she will speak disrespectfully. Please forgive me! ”