"Squeak!"

The door of the warehouse was pushed open by the wind, and although more than ten years had passed, the inside was spotless and not half stale.

The warehouse is very large, and it is full of bamboo pianos one after another, although they are made of bamboo, but the pianos used are different.

It can be seen that the quality of the bamboo qin here is gradually rising.

At the entrance, it was just a bamboo piano made of ordinary bamboo, and in the back, Ling Xue could still see a golden filigree shining with golden light.

The floor is neat and shiny, and you can see that someone has been wiping it down regularly.

Presumably, the Wind City Lord and his wife were deeply affectionate, and they specially ordered servants to clean up this warehouse, but Ling Xue had a lot of changes about Feng Yihan.

As a gentlemanly dad like Feng Yao, it's already very good to be able to do this.

"After I became a monk, I rarely did these troublesome things, even if I didn't have someone to do it for me, I could make a huge warehouse brand new with just a few fingers. ”

"But I still like to wipe it myself, because only then do I feel like a mortal, and the distance between me and her becomes closer. ”

Feng Yihan said with memories of his past life.

Hearing Feng Yihan's words, Ling Xue couldn't help but be stunned, and glanced at Feng Yihan quite strangely.

Unexpectedly, she thought badly.

This high-powered man can still be so affectionate when he wants wind and rain in Wasteheart City, and all kinds of women he wants.

Thinking like this, Ling Xue couldn't help but admire this man even more.

After all, such concentration is difficult for even ordinary people to do.

"The face is perishable, and the immortality is ruthless. Even if she didn't die young, loneliness was doomed. Feng Yihan said.

There are always gains and losses in everything, and he has gained immortality and wealth. But it has also lost some of the happiness of ordinary people.

It was the first time he had brought an outsider into the warehouse, but it felt very different from before.

Wolves are the most powerful when they are alone in their hearts, and when a corner of the soft world in their hearts is touched, they will appear vulnerable.

And this warehouse, these pianos, is a softness in Feng Yihan's heart.

All of a sudden. It's a little hard to suppress.

"Miss Night, the pianos are all here, and the spare strings are in these cabinets, how much you need, Miss Night, you can take them. ”

As if sensing the oppression of the atmosphere, Feng Yihan smiled slightly, pointed to the standing cabinets made of brown wood on both sides and said.

Ling Xue's heart moved slightly, but she suddenly understood the meaning of Feng Yihan and her own sighs.

He's courting himself!

Sharing secrets without a sense of disobedience is the fastest way to bring the relationship between the two people closer.

He is worthy of being the lord of a city. He is an old man and knows how to maximize the appeal of the people he wants to woo.

However, Ling Xue was not disgusted, because she could feel that what Feng Yihan said was true and true, and there was no pretentious meaning.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Wind City Lord, Ling Xi will not be polite. ”

Ling Xue smiled slightly, took a few steps forward, and her slender jade hand stroked the bamboo qin in front of her. But doubts rose in my heart.

Strings, only five!

This is in addition to the purple guqin that has been transformed into the way of the sword gall and the heart. Ling Xue saw Qin for the second time in this world.

"Lord of Windy City, are all your pianos here with five strings?"

Ling Xue asked, she remembered very well that the purple guqin had seven strings.

There are many issues to be considered in the design of the piano, and the specifications for the rhythm are extremely high. Five strings are five strings, and it is impossible to add any string at random.

"Isn't it Miss Night, the piano in your country is different from ours in Tianyun Country, not only do I only have five strings here, but the strings in Tianyun Country are also five. ”

"The Kingdom of Heavenly Clouds has been in the country since ancient times. The strings are all five, corresponding to the five different sounds of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.

Feng Yihan looked at Ling Xue's delicate red face in surprise.

Because the Taoist couple is intoxicated with the qin road, Feng Yihan also loves the house and Wu, and has some research on the theory of the qin road.

Cultivators, with the improvement of the realm, whether it is comprehension or memory, will far surpass mortals, if you want to learn something, the speed must be above mortals.

"It is indeed different from our Canghai country, where the qin has seven strings. Ling Xue said with a slight smile.

"It seems that the path of the era in which the sword gall and the heart of the piano is located is also completely different from the path of this era. ”

Looking deeply at the bamboo qin in front of her, Ling Xue said secretly in her heart.

"Ten miles of different winds, a hundred miles of not popular is true, the difference is millions of miles, and even the way of the piano is different. Feng Yihan said suddenly.

Hearing Feng Yihan's plausible comprehension, Ling Xue couldn't help but laugh a little, but she didn't say anything, her mind was now on the bamboo qin in front of her.

The gap between the bamboo pianos was not small, and Ling Xue knelt down and sat down.

A bright red dress fell on the clean ground like a blooming rose.

Seeing this magnificent scene, Feng Yihan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Although he has a deep relationship with his beloved wife, he has to admit that this woman's elegance is really the most woman he has ever seen!

Without paying attention to Feng Yihan's expression, Ling Xue's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her green jade fingers stroked the shiny strings, as if she had returned to the space of knowing the sea again, and the song of the change of the era slowly emerged in her sea of knowledge.

With the overspeed recovery brought by the Diagram of Gods and Demons, Ling Xue memorized the melody of the entire score intermittently by one-eighth!

"Bell!"

Ling Xueyu's fingers flicked slightly.

And at this moment, Feng Yihan's deep eyes suddenly opened!

"Boom!" a terrifying sound wave flew in all directions like a roar.

In the blink of an eye, a tsunami of sound waves swept through the wind and cold, and a cold and bone-chilling feeling instantly spread throughout the body.

Although it was only for a moment, it felt as if thousands of years had passed.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that at this time, all five strings had been broken!

All that remains is a terrifyingly cracked bamboo harp.

In the moment of Fang Cai, there was a huge gap in his memory, and with his eyesight, he didn't even see how the strings were broken!

"It's just a note, what kind of piano path is she cultivating......" Taking a deep breath, Feng Yihan looked at the unfathomable bright red figure kneeling in front of him in horror.

Qin Dao, in Feng Yihan's heart, has always been the existence of Xiaodao, but at this moment, Ling Xue completely subverted Feng Yihan's long-standing thoughts.

It turns out that Qin Dao can be pleasant or killing!

In Feng Yihan's heart at this time, his fear of Ling Xue had reached an extreme.

"Fortunately, I didn't do evil with her before, no wonder Uncle Zitong didn't dare to make a mistake, this desolate Guqin Sect of Canghai Country is indeed extremely terrifying!" (To be continued.) )