Chang'an City, Miaoyin Fang.

As soon as the time came, the noise of the entire Miao Yin Fang disappeared without a trace, and bursts of beautiful music slowly came out of the central platform on the first floor, floating through every open window, and also drifting into the ears of every listener.

The annual Phoenix Festival kicked off with this song "Ode to the Phoenix".

Qinghua and Feng You, Ye Qinghan and Han Yunnuo also walked to the window and listened to this beautiful music quietly.

Through the window, Qinghua saw that the people in other rooms like herself had also walked to the window at this moment, watching and listening to the music in the workshop, and the audience on the first floor had almost stopped walking around, all of them were waiting for it. Perhaps in order to take care of more people to enjoy this beautiful music, the entrance door of the Miaoyin Workshop was open, and the music in the workshop was also transmitted into the deep night through the open door.

At this moment, on the platform on the first floor, eighteen girls in red are playing piano music, or playing Changxiao, or plucking the pipa, or pulling the erhu, or playing the piccolo horizontally, or pressing the drum and pipe, sometimes tactfully sad, sometimes bright and agitated, the music is fluttering, moving, and affecting everyone in the market.

Don't talk about others, even Qinghua was almost fascinated by this music for a while, and his heart was shocked. It's just that compared to the song I listened to in that dream, it was much worse. Of course, these mortal worlds are naturally not as good as that day's dream.

Even so, Qinghua saw that the audience in the workshop was all intoxicated, and they were obviously already intoxicated by the wonderful sound.

Qinghua's side face was the pretty face that he saw Ye Qinghan beside him, and at this moment, the latter's face also had a wonderful expression, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously filled with a smile, like a fool.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later, when the whole piece had been played, and there was not a sound in the room, that everyone woke up and sat back in their seats, all of which were full of praise. The eighteen girls in red on the original platform had already retired.

The four Qinghua people in the room also sat back in their original positions one after another, presumably because there were too many wonderful pieces of music just now, so the four of them seemed to be in a good mood.

After sitting down, Ye Qinghan asked in the direction of Qinghua, "What does Childe think, how is Fang Cai's tune?"

Although she is blind, with her superior hearing, she can still clearly know how far away Qinghua is from her.

Qinghua said bluntly: "Excellent. ”

It was indeed excellent, and the fact that so many listeners in the workshop were intoxicated at the same time shows how good and engaging today's music really is.

Ye Qinghan stroked the green silk in his ear and continued: "Childe is an extraordinary person, he must have heard a better song than this. ”

Qinghua thought about it, and couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in his dream that day, the song he heard, and couldn't help but sigh: "I once happened to hear wonderful sounds in my dream, which is not in the world." ”

These words couldn't help but make Ye Qinghan and Han Yunnuo stunned, even Feng You was surprised, although she had been by Qinghua's side for a long time, she really didn't know much about her own son-in-law.

can make the people in front of him sigh, I don't know how wonderful that song should be, Ye Qinghan couldn't help but say: "I can make Gongzi praise, at that time, the Nine Heavens Immortal Song, Qinghan really yearns for it." ”

It's just that when I thought of my eyes, I lost their color since I was a child, and since then there has been darkness in front of me, and there is no difference between black and white in the haze, I can't help laughing at myself: "Hehe, Qinghan is vain, let Gongzi smile." ”

Qinghua waved his hand, as if he had seen through the sadness in the heart of the person in front of him, and said broadly: "It's okay." ”

Feng You beside him also seemed to have something to say, but under Qinghua's gesture, he didn't say a word.

There is a master of ceremonies outside the window presiding over the ceremony of the Phoenix Festival tonight, and after saying a few words, he remembered a burst of piano sound, the piano sound is graceful, and it comes in a curling manner, I don't know how many people in the workshop have been hooked, some people are standing by the window again, and some people are sitting quietly listening.

Ye Qinghan and Han Yunnuo in the room also reinvested in the sound of the piano, but they did not stand by the window again.

Qinghua shook his head, finally stood up, and walked towards the bonsai around him, and Feng You also hurriedly followed.

The bonsai in the room was taken care of very carefully, every flower and plant looked vibrant, and the yellow stumps and leaves should have been cleaned out early, and Qinghua turned around to find only two dead leaves. He then collected fourteen other leaves that looked like they were showing signs of decay, as well as two leaves that were vigorous and vigorous.

A total of eighteen leaves were arranged in two rows on the table by Qinghua one by one. Looking at the eighteen leaves on the table, Qinghua took out the pill that Ye Qinghan had given before, and suddenly the medicinal fragrance spread again.

Maybe it's because the current sound of the piano is not as attractive as it was at the beginning, or maybe it's because the fragrance of medicine is pervasive at the moment, Ye Qinghan and the two of them also retracted their attention, although they didn't know what the person in front of them wanted to do, they didn't bother, just quietly, or watching, or listening.

Qinghua did not hesitate to cherish the preciousness of that pill, rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand lightly, and in Han Yunnuo's painful expression, he smashed the entire pill and sprinkled it on the eighteen leaves.

Then, Qinghua waved his right hand into a sword finger and waved it lightly on his left index finger, and saw that his left index finger cracked a small half-inch bloody hole, and two drops of blood also dripped down the small half-inch wound onto the two rows of leaves.

Feng You looked at those two drops of blood, and couldn't help but feel a little restless and greedy in his heart, and instantly wanted to swallow it. There was a fragrance in those two drops of blood, which was particularly tempting to her, always tempting her to obey the desires in her heart. However, she soon bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to suppress the restlessness in her heart.

The smell of blood in the air was not only smelled by Feng You, but also by Ye Qinghan and Han Yunnuo, and at this moment, Han Yunnuo's face was a little shocked, and he whispered in Ye Qinghan's ear and told Ye Qinghan what he saw. Although the two of them were puzzled in their hearts, they didn't ask anything, but just listened or watched with shock.

When the two drops of blood fell onto the two rows of leaves, Qinghua's right hand began to form a seal like lightning, and those strange marks were also dazzled by Feng You, until dozens of breaths later, Qinghua put his hands together and gently wiped them over the two rows of leaves.

By the time Qinghua wiped it with both hands, the two rows of eighteen leaves had long since disappeared, and all that remained was two thin long incense sticks, glowing with a pale cyan light, and also exuding a unique refreshing fragrance.

Han Yunnuo's mouth opened so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it, and the shock on his face was even more indescribable, and it wasn't until a long time later that he said it in Ye Qinghan's ear, and the latter's expression was also full of shock, no worse than Han Yunnuo.

Qinghua took the handkerchief handed over by Feng You and wiped his sweat, if you look closely, you can see that his face is a little paler than before. Feng You took the incense burner and lit a pillar of green incense, and the green smoke rose up, and then the unique fragrance spread throughout the room.

Floating life is like a dream, but also illusion and reality, this incense name says: illusion reality.