Mille-feuille.

"There is no master-apprentice relationship between you and me. ”

Qinghua's voice spread leisurely from the hall, and Honglian's face was shocked and inexplicably lost.

With her current status and piano skills, no matter who she is, she should be happy to take her as an apprentice. But those people, how many people can she look at? The only person she looks up to, but they don't have that fate.

It's really a bit of drama!

Ye Qinghan on the side also heard a little unpleasant. Naturally, she would not doubt Qinghua's words, and Lin Yichen, the national teacher of the dynasty, often said some mysterious words. The fate of the world is endless, and she is also a person in the red dust, and she can't see through it.

Qinghua thought for a moment and continued: "I can allow you to enter and exit this thousand layers freely, and I can also teach you all kinds of skills, but I need your permission to do this. ”

Honglian looked up at Qinghua in a daze, she naturally heard it, and allowed her to enter and exit the Thousand Layers Que and teach her all kinds of skills, which was to treat her as a disciple in disguise, but she didn't recognize that identity.

After a burst of joy in her heart, Honglian hurriedly asked, "Sir, please speak, Honglian will definitely agree." ”

Qinghua said solemnly: "From today onwards, if you can trigger all kinds of visions, you will not be able to return within ten years. ”

Qinghua's words, with Honglian's ability at the moment, that is, within ten years, the phoenix can no longer be introduced, Honglian was a little confused, and asked, "Why?"

Qinghua explained: "Everything in the world has spirituality, such as a phoenix, you are a divine bird, how can you always be confused by mortal sounds? ”

Honglian knew in her heart that in the past, it was too simple for her to think by herself.

As far as she knows, the success of Miaoyinfang to attract the phoenix has only happened twice, and the ancestor of Miaoyinfang who was the first to attract the phoenix did not continue to attract it later, so it should not be impossible, but it can't.

Thinking of this, Honglian no longer had any hesitation, and nodded deeply: "Honglian remembers Mr. Teacher's teachings. ”

Feng You went over and picked up the red lotus who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "There are not so many courtesies in the thousand-layer que, so my sister should not kneel without moving." ”

Although Feng You looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he calls Honglian his sister just because they look similar, and in the mortal world, he still doesn't say his age so as not to scare others.

In this regard, Honglian looked at Feng You, who was the same size as herself, and only thought that the other party was slightly older than herself, but she didn't care: "Thank you, sister." ”

Honglian was talking to Feng You and Ye Qinghan, and the red jade guqin she was carrying was placed on the table beside Qinghua at the moment.

Looking at the red jade guqin placed in front of her eyes, the indescribable and inexplicable feeling in Qinghua's heart was even stronger, and that feeling clearly came from the red ancient jade inlaid in the body of the piano, but she couldn't see any clues after looking at it for a long time. Even he dripped another drop of his own blood, but the blood that had been tried and tested in the past had no effect this time.

In desperation, Qinghua tried to pluck the strings and played slowly.

The sound of the piano was like a cry, and what he played was exactly the piece he had heard in his dream. As he played, he gradually found that there was a faint streamer slowly seeping out of the red jade inlaid in the body, and gradually began to converge three inches above the body.

Although the streamers were almost transparent, Qinghua still found that it was cyan, and the cyan streamer was the blue light of the begonia petals he had seen in his dreams.

Knowing that the playing at this time had an effect, Qinghua continued to play even harder. For a time, the sound of the piano was wafting everywhere in the entire millennium, like fairy music, which made people fascinated.

As early as when Qinghua plucked the strings, the attention of Feng You and the three of them was attracted.

Looking at Qinghua's ten-finger movements, listening to the graceful sound of the piano in his ears, and looking at the streamer that slowly converged above between the vibrating strings, the three of them were also fascinated, with a look of intoxication and selflessness on their faces, as if they had fallen into a good dream, and the corners of their mouths could rise from time to time.

Mo said that the three of Fengyou were the flowers and plants in the courtyard of the thousand-layer courtyard, and they seemed to be endowed with spirituality, all of them bent their branches, and they seemed to be listening to the sound of the piano coming from the hall. Fortunately, the enchantment of the thousand-layer que also has the effect of sound insulation, otherwise I am afraid that it will cause a sensation in Chang'an City.

I don't know how long it took for the three of them to wake up from the intoxication of the qin sound, the qin sound had long since disappeared, and Qinghua, who was playing the qin, had already left the hall, leaving only the red jade guqin still lying quietly on the table, as if it had been lying there quietly all along.

Feng You and Red Lotus looked out the window, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, the sky was already full of stars, exuding a soft light. If you look closely, you can still see a small crescent moon, silvery-white, glowing faintly.

It turns out that there are such songs in the world, which make people forget their troubles and forget time.

Ye Qinghan went back to the East Chamber, where he lived, and Honglian didn't return to Miaoyinfang because it was too late, so she lived next door to the room where Ye Qinghan was located in the East Chamber.

Because there was a red lotus living next door to Ye Qinghan, Feng Youbei sent Ye Qinghan back to his residence, and after cleaning up the place where the red lotus lived, he went to the bedroom where Qinghua was.

She hadn't gone into the bedroom, though she had stumbled into it in the past, but not today.

There was no light in that bedroom, but as a member of the Divine Beast Xuanniao clan, Feng You could naturally sense that Qinghua was inside, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood. So she didn't bother her son-in-law, and turned around and went back to her room.

Qinghua's bedroom did not have the lights on, but it was not pitch black inside. Qinghua sat on the ground, his back against the jade couch, in front of him, two feet high from the ground, there was a faint blue light suspended, like a beam of cyan flames, constantly jumping, emitting a faint faint light.

But it was not a flame, if you looked carefully, you could find that the center of the beating blue light was clearly a flower, and the appearance of that flower was the same as that of a begonia. The faint blue light emanated from that flower.

Looking at the begonia flower in front of him, Qinghua's heart was quite conflicted at the moment.

He had a feeling that the blue light in front of him should be related to his memory, or it might be able to unravel some of his sealed memories and remind him of something. But is he really happy to think about those things? Why is there always a voice in his heart telling him not to do that?

It was that voice that had been reminding him that he was still hesitating.

The starlight in the sky was sprinkled in the night of Chang'an City with the faint moonlight, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.