In the moon-viewing pavilion, in addition to placing the guqin, there is also a coffee table. On top of the coffee table is an incense burner and a tea set.

From the tiny hole in the lid of the incense burner, a little mist of Xinyue agarwood rises.

Xinyue agarwood is an extremely precious spice, produced in Xinyue Island in the bloody Stygian Sea, which has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind and dispelling evil spirits. I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it if it's not royalty.

Ye Cen Yu had read it in the book, so he asked after sitting down.

"Miss Wen, this fragrance is so special, isn't it Xinyue Agarwood?"

Wen Qian'er poured a cup of tea for Ye Cenyu and said.

"Yes, this is sent by the Jade Queen, otherwise I would not be able to have this thing for the royal family, how can I have it as an ordinary woman. ”

Ye Cen Yu smiled and said, "Miss Wen, I don't know what kind of person this Jade Queen is?"

Wen Qian'er touched the guqin on her side, and said with a hint of nostalgia: "Actually, I only met the Jade Queen ten years ago, and she is the kindest person I have ever met. And she is also a Xuanshen powerhouse. ”

"Xuanshen powerhouse!" Ye Cenyu looked shocked.

"Yes, I got along with the Jade Queen for a month, and in this month, the Jade Queen not only taught me how to play the guqin, but also gave me her most beloved guqin, Canghai Listening to the Waves. ”

Ye Cenyu's eyes glanced at the guqin beside Wen Qian'er.

Although he likes to listen to ancient songs, Ye Cenyu does not have the slightest appreciation for musical instruments, but judging from the antique appearance and production materials of the guqin, it should be worth a lot.

Wen Qian'er continued: "The Jade Queen said that I was born with six fingers, which is a great creation, and I have an incomparable advantage in playing the guqin, and I may become a generation of music saints in the future. ”

"Lesheng?" Ye Cenyu smiled: "Then I want to congratulate you, Miss Wen." ”

Wen Qian'er blushed slightly and said: "I don't have any extravagant hopes for Lesheng, but I love playing the guqin very much. ”

"Miss Wen, I don't know what kind of music you played just now, it is so beautiful, although I don't know anything about the rhythm, but I can feel the faint sadness in it. ”

Hearing what Ye Cen Yu said, Wen Qian'er showed a strange look in her eyes.

"Ye Cengyu, if you can hear the sadness implied in the song, it is enough to show that you have an excellent talent for music. This song is called "Xiangjiang East Go", which was composed by a strange woman in the Ethereal Empire when she was looking forward to her husband's return, and the song expresses the melancholy of this strange woman leaning on the bank of the Xiangjiang River alone and passing through a thousand sails. ”

"I see. Ye Cenyu said with a little feeling: "At the end of the song, no one has returned, the Xiangjiang River is still going east, there is no unforgettable love, how can it be so moving!"

"Ye Cenyu, you really impress me, I can hear the deep meaning of this song, you are the only one in the entire Ethereal Academy. ”

"Huh. Ye Cengyu smiled: "Listening to Miss Wen's words, I'm a little eager to try. I've also listened to a few guqin songs before. But unfortunately, I don't even know the basic structure of the guqin, and I can't start to interpret it. ”

Hearing that Ye Cenyu had heard ancient songs, Wen Qian'er couldn't help but have ripples in her eyes. Ye Cenyu, who can create a new field of medicine, must be extraordinary in his mouth.

"Ye Cengyu, the method of playing the guqin is not complicated, I think it should be easy to master with your qualifications. ”

How could Ye Cen Yu not know the meaning of Wen Qian'er's words, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that Miss Wen wants to accept a student, okay, since this is the case, it will inevitably disturb Miss Wen in the future." ”

Wen Qian'er hurriedly said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I'll teach you tonight." ”

"Why is Miss Wen so eager?" Ye Cenyu quipped.

Wen Qian'er glanced at Ye Cen Yu with disgust and said, "It's not the ancient song in your mouth, which arouses the ** in my heart that I desperately want to feast my ears." ”

After speaking, Wen Qian'er turned around and sat by the ancient song with a smile, Ye Cenyu shook his head with a smile, got up and came to the guqin, and sat next to Wen Qian'er.

For a master, the smarter the apprentice, the better. But Ye Cenyu was a little outrageously smart, and it only took him less than half an hour to master the method of playing the guqin.

Although playing the guqin is by no means a day's work, it takes continuous practice to achieve the realm of free retraction and perfect integration into the song. But it is rare to learn the basic playing method so quickly.

Ye Cenyu's current musical attainment is less than one-ten-thousandth of Wen Qian'er's, but the music he plays is presentable, and there is no deviation in the vocal range.

After listening to Ye Cenyu's "Xiangjiang East Go", Wen Qian'er was speechless.

Wen Qian'er sighed: "Ye Cen Yu, I have to say, when it comes to learning new things, I'm afraid that no one in the Purple Spirit Continent can compare with you. ”

Ye Cenyu touched the guqin with a smile and said: "I know but I don't know it, it's like babbling, I know but I don't understand." The way of playing is about artistic conception, which is far from my interpretation. Miss Wen, are you praising me or hurting me? ”

Wen Qian'er smiled but said nothing.

Ye Cengyu took a deep breath, moved his fingers, and straightened his body and said.

"Okay, let me, a beginner, play the ancient songs I know to Miss Wen, but Miss Wen is not allowed to make fun of them. ”

Wen Qian'er smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll listen to you." ”

Ye Cen Yu pondered for a moment, and began to recall the top ten ancient Chinese songs in his mind.

Among the top ten ancient songs in China, there are three guqin songs, namely Pingsha Luoyan, Guanglingsan and Hu Ji 18 beats. Although Ye Cenyu is not sure whether the Chinese guqin is the same as the guqin of the Purple Spirit Continent, there should be little difference in interpretation from the perspective of the music alone.

With his memory, Ye Cen Yu played the three guqin songs separately and explained the meaning of the songs.

Wen Qian'er has an excellent talent for music, Ye Cenyu only played it once, and she knew the guqin music by heart.

At the beginning, Wen Qian'er was still a little rusty, but after getting familiar with it, she gradually got better!

Ye Cen Yu stood up gently, returned to the coffee table, and sat down. While sipping tea, I enjoyed Wen Qian'er's playing.

Talent is by no means something that can be formed the day after tomorrow, Wen Qian'er's talent in music and rhythm made Ye Cen Yu breathtaking.

In the same ancient song, Ye Cen Yu only mastered the form of the essence, but Wen Qian'er mastered the essence of the gods!

The beautiful sound of the song, like a melodious sound, spread far, far away......

Quiet night, one tea tasting, one playing, to not feel lonely.

This night was the only happy time in Wen Qian'er's life with Ye Cenyu, and when she played with him again, it was a hundred years later, when Ye Cenyu had recovered his body, which can be described as a thing!

Pingsha Luoyan, Guanglingsan and Hu Ji eighteen beats of three ancient songs, Wen Qian'er played ten times, and she is still unsatisfied.

Seeing that the night was fading and the sky was gradually brightening, Wen Qian'er stopped the sound of the piano.

Ye Cengyu clapped his hands with a smile and exclaimed.

"The music is clear and rich, melodious, and moving, and it is worthy of being a musical saint!"

Wen Qian'er said with a smile: "I'm afraid you are praising me clearly, but you are actually praising the ancient songs you know." ”

Ye Cenyu smiled slightly and said: "Hehe, ancient songs are dead things, and the one who can give them a soul is the person who plays it." ”

"Giggles, don't praise me anymore. ”

was praised by the person she liked, but Wen Qian'er was very useful in her heart.

Wen Qian'er, as the saint of the Wen family, is very strong in cultivation, but what makes Ye Cen Yu puzzled is that Wen Qian'er in front of her is the same as her previous self, without the slightest means of attack.

"Miss Wen, I have a question in my heart, I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

Wen Qian'er smiled and said, "What questions?"

"In the Purple Spirit Continent, the strong are respected, and everything speaks by strength, since Miss Wen is the saint of the Wen family and has a jealous net worth, why haven't I seen you use martial arts, and you deign to be a mentor in the Department of Medicine?"

Wen Qian'er pondered slightly for a moment and said: "Yes, the Wen family, as an ancient family, does have a large number of martial arts and exercises, but I don't like violence since I was a child, and I hate fighting and killing. As for being a tutor in the Department of Medicine, one is that I really like medicine, and the other reason is ......."

Ye Cen Yu stared curiously and listened quietly.

"Hee-hee, the other reason, of course, is that I am waiting for my destiny. ”

"Damn!" Ye Cenyu was stupid. This twist and turn actually wrapped himself in!

"Miss Wen, you don't have to believe that the monk who doesn't quit is saying that you have mistaken your happiness in vain. ”

Wen Qian'er heard Ye Cenyu's words, her expression suddenly darkened, and she said leisurely.

"Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

Ye Cengyu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Miss Wen, don't get me wrong, no matter your beauty and conduct, you are one in a million, I mean lifelong happiness can't be pressed on top of an ethereal prophecy, the outside world is far from what we can imagine, I suggest that Miss Wen go out to travel, so that you can not only increase your knowledge, but also maybe meet the person you like." ”

Wen Qian'er glanced at Ye Cen Yu and said with a smile: "Giggles, no wonder Fu Jing has a soft spot for you, you speak in simple terms and contain philosophy, I'm afraid that girls who are not deeply involved in the world can let you deceive." ”

Ye Cen Yu almost spewed a few mouthfuls of old blood! God is pitiful, the relationship between him and Fu Jing is absolutely as white as a piece of paper.

Seeing Ye Cenyu's violent demeanor, Wen Qian'er smiled lightly and said, "Giggles, okay, Ye Cenyu, I'm joking with you." I admit that what you said is very reasonable, in the Ethereal Academy is not a long-term way after all, as the saint of the Wen family, I am responsible for the future success or failure of the Wen family. ”

Wen Qian'er changed her words and said, "But I really don't have any interest in those martial arts, how should this be?"

Ye Cenyu's mind was racing, and he thought about the Dao, any martial arts were created by cultivators, not obtained out of thin air. With Wen Qian'er's attainments and talent in rhythm, it is not impossible to create a rhythm attack.

Thinking of this, Ye Cen Yu said: "Miss Wen, your special identity is destined for you to face many enemies in the future, the rise and fall of the Wen family is not for the time being, there is no martial art that matches the cultivation, I am afraid you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, although your cultivation is strong now, but to put it mildly, there is no danger in the Ethereal Academy, but once you leave the Ethereal Academy, the situation is worrying." ”

Wen Qian'er frowned slightly, Ye Cenyu's words undoubtedly hit the weakness in her heart.

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