Chapter 85: Master, Take Me as a Disciple!

What is called something that is difficult to get into the ear, is that it can't enter the ear at all, and once it enters the ear, life is worse than death. Especially compared to the song played by Zhu Qing, it is simply the difference between cloud and mud! Mu Yunxin's adoring eyes suddenly froze, her fair cheeks were slightly red, she glanced at Zhu Qing with a little embarrassment, and stammered: "Did you hear all the ones I played?"

Looking at the embarrassment on Mu Yunxin's face, Zhu Qing bowed his head gently, and directly admitted the magic sounds of the past few days, and he listened to them all without omission. He glanced at the lyre gently, and said comfortingly: "Your piano is very irritable, as long as your heart is calm, you can play it well." As he spoke, Zhu Qing casually took out the jade flute hanging on his waist, and with a soft expression, he continued: "Actually, what I am good at is not the piano, but the flute, if you want to listen to it in the future, I will blow it to you!"

Looking at the back of the man turning away, Mu Yunxin suddenly had an impulse, she followed the sitting posture without warning, leaned over and fell directly to the ground, reached out and directly grabbed the corner of Zhu Qing's clothes, and shouted in a low voice: "Master, you can take me as an apprentice and teach me how to play the piano!"

"You, what are you doing, let it go!" Being Mu Yunxin's sudden move, Zhu Qing was obviously frightened, most of the women in this Divine Immortal Mountain were elegant and beautiful, but no one would fall to the ground like Mu Yunxin, and he was still dragging other people's clothes. There was a rare hint of eagerness on that warm face, and he reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Master, you can play the piano so well, just teach me! Since you have been watching it for so long, you also know that Dao Peony can't stand my magic sound, so it is impossible to teach me at all. It's only you who can hear the piano I play, you can teach me, I really want to learn this piano well!" Looking at the emotion on Zhu Qing's face, Mu Yunxin unconsciously played the emotional card, anyway, she Mu Yunxin is not a person from this Shenyin Mountain, so she naturally wants to use the moves of Jianpu Village, this is not the first time she has done this, practice makes perfect!

Looking at the sorrow and longing in her eyes, Zhu Qing couldn't help but soften, Mu Yunxin's madness and anxiety in the past few days, he could see it clearly, and he also knew that this spiritual source valley and the demonic qi in her body were mutually exclusive, making it impossible for her to completely calm down, let alone play a piano music that could still be heard by her. Moreover, the requirements of the Divine Monarch were so high, as far as Mu Yunxin in front of him was concerned, it was difficult to meet his requirements at all.

Thinking like this, Zhu Qing glanced at Mu Yunxin a little helplessly, picked up the jade flute in his hand and tapped it on the white and tender chicken claw, and the warm voice slowly sounded: "Let go first, I'll teach you." ”

Listening to such a pleasant warm voice, Mu Yunxin smiled slyly, she pretended to look at Zhu Qing with a sneer, and the cold touch in her hand made her retract her hand suddenly, but instead clenched it into a fist in front of her chest, and laughed with half-squinted eyes: "Master Zhuqing, please bow to the apprentice!"

Mu Yunxin's funny appearance made Zhu Qing a little uncomfortable, and even the sound of "Master Zhu Qing" made him feel uncomfortable. Subconsciously, Zhu Qing held the jade flute and lightly placed it on the clenched fists, raised her warm eyebrows, looked at Mu Yunxin with a smile, and said slowly: "The girl is a distinguished guest of Lord Shenjun, but the word 'master' is not daring, just call me Zhu Qing." ”

As soon as he heard the news of Shen Ya, Mu Yunxin instantly became a little sullen, seven days had passed since the dead face left, but that person had never been here. Not to mention his lover, even if she doesn't even dare to call herself a guest, how can someone leave a guest in a place where birds don't, and let her be eroded by magic sounds here.

Now that I think about it, when Shen Ya agreed to marry her, and even volunteered to wear the groom's clothes on the wedding day, was he just too lazy to entangle with her anymore, but he was just pitying her? Otherwise, how could there be such a man in the world who would leave his beloved in a strange place and ignore him for seven days?

Seeing Mu Yunxin's sudden loss, Zhu Qing didn't know why, of course, even if he knew what he said, he wouldn't confess directly to Mu Yunxin, Shenjun had observed her actions in the dark many times, and it was the time for a stick of incense to stand before he silently turned around and left. The actions and thoughts of the Divine Monarch are unquestionable, he is only the guardian of the Spirit Source Valley, and cannot be mixed with it.

Thinking like this, Zhu Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the empty valley not far away, at this time, the peony should also come...... At this moment, Zhu Qing glanced at Mu Yunxin gently, turned his hand, and a small bamboo whistle appeared in his palm: "My existence, don't tell anyone, if you have something to look for me, blow this bamboo whistle, and I will come back to look for you." ”

After that, Zhu Qing turned his head to look at the peony that was getting closer and closer, in line with the idea that more things are better than less, he turned around, and disappeared directly from Mu Yunxin's eyes, and the speed of disappearance was so fast that Mu Yunxin couldn't react, so he had to hurriedly catch the fallen bamboo whistle and quietly put it in his arms to hide it. As for why Zhu Qing didn't want people to know about his existence, everyone had their own secrets, and she naturally didn't want to hurt this warm man because of her curiosity.

When Mu Yunxin was stunned, the peony from a distance had already gradually walked in, and when she came, she saw a woman in disheveled clothes with a chicken nest on her head, standing in place like a log, with a pair of big eyes dull, and the whole person seemed to be stimulated by something, embarrassed. Beside her, the ordinary lyre fell to the ground quietly, seemingly intact, but on closer inspection, scratches could be seen on the surface of the piano.

Miss Mu, shouldn't she be driven crazy by this sound of the piano? That's right, even she can't stand this sound, even a person with concentration can't bear it, let alone a mortal like Mu Yunxin. Seeing Mu Yunxin in a daze, Peony gently stroked the wide cuffs, and a pair of green jade fingers slowly shook in front of her eyes, trying to bring her to her senses.

"Peony, you're here!" Looking at the fingers that kept shaking in front of him, Mu Yunxin blinked his eyes, and glanced at Peony calmly, but his heart turned a thousand times: Zhuqing left instantly, it wouldn't be related to Peony, right?

It's just that what misunderstanding happened to them that led to never seeing each other now? So, Mu Yunxin, who was in a poignant love affair in his mind without authorization, glanced at Peony with a strange face, and even faintly flashed a little sympathy in his bright eyes.

Frightened by Mu Yunxin's strange eyes, Peony's body shook slightly without a trace, but instantly returned to his usual elegance and dignity, raised his eyes and carefully looked at Mu Yunxin, who was embarrassed, his elegant thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Let's slow down the practice girl, Peony will take you back to wash up first, don't break your body." ”

As she spoke, Peony looked at the lyre lying on her back on the ground, and felt a little helpless in her heart: although she had not been with her all the time in the past seven days, she had occasionally come a few times, and naturally she had heard a lot of unique magic sounds. Maybe it's a matter of talent, Mu Yunxin can say that he has learned everything he can, not to mention a little skin, and he hasn't even made any progress. Although it hurt a little, Mu Yunxin was just wasting time in Lang for the past seven days.

In front of Mu Yunxin, Peony couldn't say this, so she had to euphemistically persuade Mu Yunxin, who refused to leave, and continued: "'Freezing three feet is not a day's cold', this learning the piano is a long road with a thin stream, and the girl is too anxious, which is not conducive to learning the piano." It's better to rest and rest until you have enough energy before continuing. ”

Listening to Peony's words, Mu Yunxin was stunned suddenly, was she really so embarrassed? She slowly lowered her little head, but found that her originally neat clothes were already messy, and even stained with a little mud due to Fang Cai's request for "apprenticeship". With the gray and red hair hanging down, it is dull at the moment, and even like a weed, it is tightly entangled, and it is difficult to separate.

At this time, Mu Yunxin remembered that she had stayed in this valley for the past few days, except for the necessary food, she put her whole heart on the lyre on the ground, not to mention bathing and changing clothes, even grooming was completely forgotten by her. Now she is wearing the same clothes as when she first came, and she has been wearing them for seven days, which she has never experienced.

And Peony persuaded her to go back to her room to rest more than once, but she was prevaricated by Mu Yunxin for various reasons. She is so persistent, not because she really likes to play the lyre, but just to gamble, she wants to prove to Shen Ya that even in the face of adversity, she can conquer it smoothly. As a result, it turned out that against that monotonous guqin, she completely failed!

Seeing that Mu Yunxin didn't say a word, Peony, who she refused again, had to take out the killer idea, she glanced at Mu Yunxin a little helplessly, her elegant eyes drooped slightly, and said slowly: "Miss Mu, this is not the time to be angry at this moment, these seven ** stay in this valley, and I don't know what to do, a distinguished guest came to Shenyin Mountain, and Shenjun for her, it can be said that it has made this mountain chicken fly and dog jump, and it is not peaceful." ”

Perhaps, even Peony herself didn't know what to say, her purpose in asking Mu Yunxin to leave was just to let her freshen up and relieve her nervousness, or ...... Let her deal with the so-called "distinguished guest" who disgusted her from the bottom of her heart......

"Distinguished guest?" Mu Yunxin's eyes suddenly rolled, Zhu Qing had also said that she was a "distinguished guest" with a dead face before, could he be hinting at something? Doubting, Mu Yunxin reached out and straightened out his messy clothes, but sadly found that the crumpled clothes were a foregone conclusion, so he gave up decisively.

She bent down and picked up the abandoned lyre from the ground, looked at the place where Zhuqing had just disappeared with a little deep meaning, and secretly thought in her heart: Shen Ya, I am not compromising with you when I leave now, at least I have a backing master, I don't believe that I really can't learn these qin songs!

Thinking like this, Mu Yunxin held the seemingly simple lyre in his arms, and his temperament suddenly changed, and a faint majesty and stubbornness wandered around him. She lowered her eyes to look at the slightly happy peony in front of her, and there was an inexplicable majesty in her faint words: "Sister Peony, let's go!" As she spoke, she hugged the guqin on her chest and slowly left the deep valley with her steps......