Chapter 41: Forgetting to come from the underworld

Xi Yuming is also very helpless, since graduation, he has not encountered a satisfactory thing, he has failed in everything, and now even if he talks about his experience, he is a little afraid that he will lose his friends.

"The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. As long as you continue to study music, you are not afraid of being idle during this time. ”

"Of course, no matter what happens, I will not choose to give up. ”

"You still have time to study, but you have to hurry. Ruan Xiyao instructed.

"Why?"

"Grandpa will be dead soon, so you have to make the most of your present day. Ruan Xiyao said.

"How do you know?" Xi Yuming asked in disbelief, seeing that his spirit has always been very good today.

"No one can come near me, let alone touch me, but today he can see me, he can touch me. Ruan Xiyao was already very indifferent in the face of life and death, "I saw that Yin Cha was already guarding his side." ”

"I heard Dean Zhang say that my grandfather gave up a lot of things in his life in order to study music, and he was indifferent to fame and fortune in his life, and he also missed a lot. Xi Yuming said faintly, "What about you, aren't you looking for music?"

"Me?" Ruan Xiyao smiled faintly, "Yes, I came to this world to find the most beautiful music in the world for the emperor, but in the end, I didn't stay in the underworld? ”

"You ......" Xi Yuming didn't know what to say.

Along the way, Xi Yuming actually had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Ruan Xiyao, but he always didn't know where to start, the two of them had always been so tacitly silent, and they knew that when they were separated, the two opened their mouths to say goodbye to each other.

What a terrible thing it would be for a person to see through life and death, but what a great thing it is, it makes us fear the end of life, but it also makes us feel cherished for what has not yet been done.

Maybe Ruan Xiyao saw the longevity of the old man Zeng Haiming, and begged the ghost emperor to give him more days to let the old man Zeng Haiming complete his wish before leaving, presumably the ghost emperor must have refused, and there must be regrets during his life, otherwise how can there be a word cherished in the world?

Back home, Xi Yuming rearranged all his books, he thought, endless learning will be his attitude towards music and his own culture in this life, he wants to dig this treasure well, hoping to find his mark on pop music.

One day after learning music with Zeng Haiming for more than a week, when he visited the old man, Dean Zhang said that the old man passed away peacefully in his sleep at night.

Hearing this bad news, Xi Yuming couldn't help crying bitterly, he couldn't help but cry sadly to look at Zeng Haiming's body, knelt down and kowtowed three times before he couldn't help but run out and cry loudly.

Ruan Xiyao quietly looked at the body of the old man Zeng Haiming alone, it turned out that life and death in the world were still so ruthless.

Ruan Xiyao wondered what would happen to the old man Zeng Haiming when he went to the underworld?

"Xi Yao, you're here. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the other side, Xi Yao looked up quietly, it turned out that it was the soul of the old man Zeng Haiming calling her, she had been in the world for a long time, and she really didn't see herself as a ghost of the underworld, she was actually frightened, but fortunately she was calm and calm, and she didn't see her frightened expression.

"......Grandpa?"

"You are a spirit from thousands of years ago, and calling me grandpa really torments me. It turns out that you are the one who really understands music. ”

"......" Ruan Xiyao was said like this, and she really didn't know what to call it, but she was still young when she died, and she didn't live as long as the old man Zeng Haiming, so she shouted grandpa, and there would be nothing, "No, grandpa, you are the most respectable person, thank you for teaching Yuming so much, thank you for ......"

"I have no regrets when I can wait for you to come and say goodbye to you, I'm ...... leaving," said the old man Zeng Haiming with a smile.

"Where are you going?"

"The music girl laughed, of course she went to the underworld......"

Sure enough, she has been in the world for a long time, and she has forgotten so many things, Ruan Xiyao laughed at herself a little, presumably at this time, Yama Shenjun had already begun to summon him, and he was really confused to ask so many questions.

"That ......"

"I don't know, I can be free......" Zeng Haiming interrupted Ruan Xiyao, smiled and slowly retreated.

Ruan Xiyao walked out and saw that Xi Yuming had cried into tears, and wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he couldn't open his legs, so he could only watch from afar.

She understood that Xi Yuming was not only crying about the death of the old man Zeng Haiming, but also crying because there was one less person in the world who could read traditional culture and music, and he had not yet had time to learn.

The two men sat on a bench in the courtyard, did not speak, just sat quietly.

Until it was dark, Dean Zhang came over to remind them that it was time to go back, and there would be no car if it was too late.

They slowly got up and glanced at each other, Ruan Xiyao seemed to see something in her memory, but she didn't catch anything at the moment of flashing.

She thought that the old man Zeng Haiming must not drink Meng Po soup and not forget all the things before his death, so that he could play the most beautiful music.

Because Xi Yuming said that those who listen to music know their sounds, and those who understand music know their feelings, and she has no memory and no emotions, so she will be sent to the world to find music.

If she returned to the underworld, she must ask the emperor to restore her memory, otherwise what is the use of learning so many musical notes?

Xi Yuming sent Ruan Xiyao to the door of the house before turning to leave, and when he heard the sound of the door closing, he looked back, and all kinds of thoughts were churning in his heart.

Time passed in such a hurry, and before he had time to see the beautiful scenery, Shaohua had passed away, and what he had not done became a pain in his heart that could never heal.

Although he only met the old man Zeng Haiming for a few days, he didn't know the life of the old man, and maybe Ruan Xiyao didn't know more things in his life.

But as long as there is music, the others don't care, because it is the music that the old man wants to remember him.

It should have been happy, but when I thought of the old man Zeng Haiming who passed away, I was very sad, and I returned to the state of being idle at home all day.

Fortunately, Ruan Xiyao has been by his side these days, relieving him of his nostalgia for the old man Zeng Haiming, and at the same time helping him learn some knowledge about music.

Discussing music with Xi Yuming these days, Ruan Xiyao felt that her mission to find the Ghost Emperor was slowly coming to an end, and she was getting closer and closer to going back after being in the world for so long.

Otherwise, she will forget whether she is a person in the world, or a little music girl in the underworld.