"Xiaoyu, have you really only practiced for two months?" Teacher Xiao Yang's face also had a look of disbelief, although Xiao Yu's performance just now was still a little lacking in skills and a little jerky, but in the artistic conception it was too much more than herself, she had studied Gu Xiao in the Conservatory of Music for four years!

"Hehe, I'm just a little luckier." Xiao Yu touched his head embarrassedly, and the eyes of the two beauties at this time really made him a little unbearable.

Old Man Yan stroked his beard and suddenly laughed, and the three of them looked at each other, a little inexplicable.

After a long while, Old Man Yan stopped laughing and said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, I didn't expect you to progress so fast, especially your artistic conception, it is a thousand miles a day, it seems that I don't have to worry too much about you, with your qualifications, I dare to guarantee that you will be able to reach the realm of the grandmaster within five years and practice the 'Blue Sea Tide Song'!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Yan Yaxi and said, "Lan Lan, now I'm worried about you, although your qualifications are not bad, but compared with Xiao Yu, there is still a certain gap, if you want to play the 'Blue Sea Tide Song' with Xiao Yu, you have to work hard!" ”

"Hmmm! Grandpa, don't worry! I'm definitely not going to lose to Xiaoyu! Yan Yaxi's eyes showed a look of unyielding, and she glared at Xiao Yu fiercely, and there was actually a hint of challenge in it.

Xiao Yu smiled a little bitterly, who did he provoke?

Looking at the pair of children in front of him, Old Man Yan smiled with relief, he could almost hear the 'Blue Sea Tide Song' composed by himself and his old friends echoing leisurely in the hall of the Great Hall of the People.

Teacher Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Yu's eyes, full of envy and appreciation, she knows, 'Bihai Chaosheng Song' is the eternal pain in the teacher's heart, she once heard the teacher say, if this life can not see this song is inherited in its entirety, he will not die.

As the only registered disciple of the teacher, he worked hard day and night in order to fulfill the teacher's wishes, but unfortunately he was never able to comprehend the most critical Xiao soul, just when he was about to lose confidence, it was Xiao Yu's appearance that brought hope to the teacher, and he couldn't help but be happy for the teacher in his heart, and at the same time, his body seemed to be a lot easier, and he finally didn't have to carry this burden.

For Xiaoyu, she really can't see through, how many secrets are there in this boy? His singing voice was so moving, and the sound of the flute was mesmerizing, and his broad shoulders and solid back were like a mountain, giving himself an unprecedented sense of security, and that night, he walked on his back for half an hour, without shouting tired.

Listening to Zhao Lin, he is still the top liberal arts student in this year's college entrance examination, such an excellent boy, there should be many girls chasing him, right?

Thinking of this, Teacher Xiao Yang couldn't help but jump in his heart, how could he suddenly think of this? He is four years older than him, looking at Yan Yaxi and Xiao Yu in front of him, Teacher Xiao Yang sighed in his heart, they are a match made in heaven.

At noon, several people had lunch together at Old Man Yan's house.

The Ningbo dishes made by Aunt Li are very authentic, especially the three dishes of stinky winter melon, dragon head roast and taro pork rib soup are even more praiseworthy of Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu sighed in his heart, China's food culture is really broad and profound, there are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons everywhere, don't look at Aunt Li is just an ordinary nanny, but the dishes she makes are really embarrassed by some chefs who graduated from formal schools.

Such a good opportunity, how could Xiaoyu miss it? After repeated consultations, I also learned a lot of tips about Ningbo cuisine from Aunt Li, and her cooking skills actually increased by five percentage points.

During the banquet, Mr. Yan drank some rice wine, talked very happily, and told Xiaoyu and them a lot of strange stories in the music world, and Mr. Xiao Yang also shared the interesting stories with the students in the school, and had a good time with this meal.

After lunch, Yan Yaxi and Teacher Xiao Yang helped Aunt Li clean up the table, and Xiao Yu also wanted to help, but was called to the music room on the second floor by Old Man Yan.

Old man Yan asked Xiao Yu to sit down first, and he searched for a long time from the bookcase on the right, and finally found a booklet, patted off the dust on it, and handed it to Xiao Yu Dao, "Xiao Yu, this Xiao score was obtained by me and Mo Yuxiao together, and it recorded a strange ancient song, although I have been immersed in the ancient flute for most of my life, but I have never been able to figure out this flute score, the music composed on it is shorter than the general Xiao song, but the vocal range is much wider, I can't play it with my ability, so I have always put it in the bookcase, I haven't touched it in decades, and I've almost forgotten about it. ”

"When you played the song 'Plum Blossom Three Alleys' today, I found that your vocal range seemed to be wider than mine, which made me think of this flute sheet at once, maybe you can give life to this ancient song, since the Mo Yu Xiao I have passed it on to you, I will also give you this flute score, I hope you will have time to study it more after you go back, this flute score is also a thing of age, although it is not necessarily a famous song, but maybe you can get some inspiration from it."

Listening to Old Man Yan's words, Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he took the booklet from his hand, and found that it was indeed an old thing, the cover had long been yellowed, and the words 'Qi Xianqu' were written on it, and the strokes were iron hooks and silver strokes, wild and uninhibited.

Open the cover, inside is a seven-word quatrain:

"Yao Palace is lonely and locks for thousands of years, and the nine days of the wind are only shadows.

It's better to smile and go to the red dust, and I fly with my sleeves. ”

Xiao Yu looked at the heart of a move, this poem is wild and lonely, from the first two sentences, Xiao Yu saw the loneliness and loneliness in the heart of a peerless master, fame and fortune, fame, gods and horses are floating clouds, the loneliness of Qianqiu is deep in the bottom of my heart, long live the loneliness and no one understands, all this is just a passing cloud.

The last two sentences of this poem are quite warm, expressing this person's desire for a simple and carefree life, indifferent, smiling and returning to the red dust, incognito, enjoying me, and sharing the warmth of the red dust with my love.

I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, because of your company, I don't care about the disturbances of the red world, I don't care about the chaos of the world, as long as I have your hand in hand, I would like to treat the chaos as the petals scattered by the red sleeves between you and me......

It seems that this gentleman is still a person of affection and sexuality, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and became more interested in the owner of this book.

Flipping through it hastily, I want to know the name of this gentleman, the strange thing is that Xiao Yu searched the entire booklet, but he didn't find any name and payment, it seems that he is really crazy, and he doesn't even bother to leave his name.

The flute is not long, it is only more than ten pages in total, Xiao Yu took a few looks, and sure enough, he saw some clues, this flute score is not for ordinary people to play at all, and it must be supplemented by internal force to reach the above vocal range.

Xiao Yu looked at the notes on the score, and the whole piece was divided into three bars, the first bar was 'Lost Immortals', the second bar was 'Sleepy Immortals', and the third measure was 'Exterminating Immortals'.

Obviously, this is a song for martial arts masters, and it should be similar to the 'Soul Immortal Song' that I inadvertently comprehended yesterday, no, it should be much more profound!

The 'Dementor Immortal Song' is nothing more than the infusion of internal force into the Mo Yu Xiao, and the sound of the flute when dancing casually is very likely to be just a hidden skill of the Mo Yu Xiao.

And this 'Immortal Song' is composed by a martial arts master, according to Old Man Yan, it is still obtained with this tube of ink jade flute, and it seems that the power is definitely not small.

Although Xiao Yu's heart was itchy and hard to scratch, he didn't dare to try to play this 'fairy song' in Old Man Yan, first, he didn't want to expose the secret of his internal strength, after all, this kind of thing is too unbelievable, and it is not something that ordinary people like Old Man Yan can accept.

Second, this kind of music must have a sound attack effect, and when you don't know the exact effect, you play it blindly, in case you hurt the old man, wouldn't you regret it?

After sitting at Old Man Yan's house for a while, Xiao Yu and the three of them knew that Old Man Yan had the habit of taking a nap in the afternoon, and they didn't want to disturb, so they all got up and said goodbye.

Old man Yan didn't keep them, sent them to the door, and especially told Xiaoyu that Lan Lan lacked the ability to take care of herself since she was a child, and asked him to take care of her more in college, don't let her parents worry about Suzhou, and take her here to walk around more on weekends, Xiaoyu naturally agreed one by one.

Yan Yaxi couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she heard her grandfather's words to Xiaoyu, she felt sorry for her parents all over the world, how could her grandfather care less about her than her parents?

Bidding farewell to Mr. Yan, the three of them came to the door of the community.

"Teacher Xiao Yang, I'm driving here today, I'll send Xiaoya to school first, and then I'll send you home!" Xiao Yu pointed to the Passat across the road and said to Teacher Xiao Yang.

Teacher Xiao Yang looked down at his watch, shook his head, and said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, I came by Zhao Lin's father's car in the morning, and I made an appointment with him to pick me up here at noon, and he will come in ten minutes, you can go first, you don't need to send me." ”

"Zhao Lin's father?" Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that Zhao Lin told herself yesterday that she would not transport her luggage until tomorrow, and it is estimated that her father drove a special trip to help his daughter deliver her luggage today, right?

After repeatedly confirming that Mr. Xiao Yang did not remember the wrong time, Xiao Yu said goodbye to her and sat in the Passatri with Yan Yaxi.

The Passat started slowly, looking at the slim figure in the rearview mirror, as if it was a white chrysanthemum, Yan Yaxi couldn't help but say to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, you really care about Sister Xiao Yang, she looks pretty too, right?" Are you excited? ”

Looking at the look on Yan Yaxi's face, Xiao Yu couldn't cry or laugh, is there still less beautiful women he has seen? Is it so unbearable?

immediately said to her with a serious face, "Xiaoya, she is my senior sister, don't joke." ”

Yan Yaxi stuck out her tongue at him, sat there silently, drove for a while, and suddenly raised her head again and asked, "Xiaoyu, you say, who is more beautiful, me or her?" ”

Xiao Yu couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, this kind of question has always been Qin Lulu's patent, how could this Yan Yaxi be interested? I've known her for so long, and I have a certain understanding of her character, although this girl is introverted, she is so strong, and if she doesn't answer well, she will be unhappy, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to Mr. Yan in the future.

It's just that one of the two is subtle and quiet, and the other is elegant, and they are really good at winning, but they can't distinguish each other for a while.

was thinking about it, only to hear Yan Yaxi urging beside him, "Xiaoyu, what do you say, who is more beautiful, me or her?" ”

Xiao Yu was urged by her, so he had to reply casually, "Of course it's you, you are the first of the top ten beauties on the 'Sing Together' website, a peerless beauty who is beautiful in the world and her fame spreads everywhere - Empty Valley Youlan!" ”

"Poor mouth! You're talking about Cleopatra, okay? Yan Yaxi pretended to be angry and patted Xiaoyu, but there was a smile on her face that couldn't be concealed.

With her cleverness, she naturally knew that Xiao Yu's answer was likely to please her, but she was also quite confident in her beauty, Xiao Yu's words reminded her of the days when she and Xiao Yu were together on singing websites and messing around, and she couldn't help but feel a little sweet in her heart.