Under the dreamlike empty realm, all of them are black coffins, which are displayed in rows under the perspective of Xiao Qi's super sense, and most of them are in a closed state. The one that is open has a stump in it. It's just that those old ones have long been banned, and only the strands of blue silk are still floating freely.

In the latest coffins, Xiao Qi had seen the man in his dream, the white-robed Taoist, the camel, and the old demon body that had long been turned into dry bones. Ever since the old demon was drained of the primordial spirit, this so-called body has turned dry.

Huh, what about the blue light man? Just when Xiao Qi's eyes fell on the fourth new coffin, his expression was stunned, and at this time he saw that the fourth new coffin was empty. The blue scholar had long since disappeared, and at this time, there was only a light and shadow like a pale blue water wave.

When Xiao Qi tried to see clearly what was hidden under the blue light wave, he was guided by an inexplicable suction, and his expression was in a trance, and endless memory images appeared in his mind.

It's like my own personal experience, reproduced from Xiao Qi's memory.

At first, Xiao Qi resisted such feelings and wanted to erase them all from his memory.

But as he saw the heroine in these memory pictures clearly, he couldn't help but be deeply attracted to it.

Isn't this the fairy in the Blu-ray frame? she's a real person!

Xiao Qi couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart, and immediately recklessly merged all the memories in the blue light.

After that, he started a magical memory love journey.

In the green bamboo forest, the Yi people stroked the jade flute, the jade fingers were lightly buckled, and the fairy sound was curling. Whether it is the scenery or the beauty, it is extremely intoxicating and cannot extricate itself.

A crisp sound of the tea cup breaking woke up the drunk person and awakened Xiao Qi's consciousness.

Huh, where am I? Is this person me? Xiao Qi was surprised to find that he had actually transformed into a young scholar.

A green shirt with sleeves looks extremely elegant. It's just that he is embarrassed now, but he doesn't seem to have anything to do with Wenya.

The teacups spilled all over his hem, and the mottled tea stains made his lower body extremely embarrassed.

The scholar also seemed to realize this, and was extremely embarrassed to cover his face with his hands, and his cheeks were hot and hot.

As soon as the sound of the flute fell, the Yi people in the bamboo forest seemed to be disturbed and stopped blowing, but she didn't turn around, but said indifferently: "Xiaoju, give Gongzi another cup of fragrant tea."

The scholar was even more embarrassed when he heard this, and hurriedly got up and said to Zhulin: "No need, it was Xiaosheng who suddenly disturbed Miss Yaxing, and Xiaosheng confessed to it", and the scholar was about to turn around and flee in a panic.

Who knew that the people in the bamboo forest took the initiative to stay at this time: "Can the son listen to the little girl tell a little story, and then decide to stay?"

The scholar's expression was already extremely embarrassed, but it was not good to be rude to the abrupt beauty, so he could only pause, but he did not sit down again.

But listening to the crisp and pleasant voice of the Yi people in the bamboo forest, he said slowly: "Once upon a time, a poor scholar's family came to have a guest, and the two were talking about it, and they didn't realize that the lunch time had come. He wanted to keep the guests for dinner, but he only had eight cents left at home, and he was shy and embarrassed. At this time, his wife Liu Mei picked up and thought about it: she bought two eggs for six yuan, leeks for one penny, tofu residue for one penny, and skillfully made four famous dishes. The first dish is "two yellow orioles singing green willows", one by one leek noodles are spread with egg yolks; the second dish is "a line of egrets on the blue sky" - leek noodles with egg whites, the third dish is "the window contains Xiling Qianqiu snow" and fried tofu residue one by one, and the fourth dish is "Menbo Dongwu Wanli Boat" one by one clear soup floating eggshells....".

At first, the scholar was a little absent-minded when he heard the story of Yiren, but as he listened more and more, his heart calmed down. In fact, scholars have also read this allusion, which describes a poor scholar's wife and a clever woman who is also difficult to cook without rice, and wittily wants to borrow the seven quatrains of poetry to resolve the embarrassment of poor scholars among classmates and friends, and the woman borrowed this allusion, the meaning is already obvious, that is, she wants to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere between the two of them.

The scholar hurriedly took a step back, and said to the bamboo forest: "It's all a little student who is stupid, so the young lady laughs."

The Yiren in the bamboo forest replied softly: "The son is a person full of talent, how dare the little woman laugh, the concubine hears that the son is good at piano rhyme, and hopes that the son will not hesitate to teach", said, the Yiren in the bamboo forest slowly got up, and actually bowed sideways in the direction of the child. On the contrary, the scholar was a little panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Xiaosheng really can't stand the words of teaching, if Miss doesn't dislike the omission of the piano art, Xiaosheng is willing to play a song with Miss."

"That's what the concubine means" Lin Zhongyiren's voice immediately changed with excitement, which showed that she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

After that, Xiao Ju's servant gave the scholar a guqin, and burned incense on his table, wafting up with the incense mist.

The scholar was also solemn, after cleaning his hands, he sat upright on the futon, stroked the guqin with both hands, and played a clear note.

Suddenly, the sound of a crane chirping spread throughout the entire corridor, lingering in the ears for a long time.

Just by trying the sound, the scholar will know that this guqin is a divine product.

Then the sound of the flute in the bamboo forest started, the sound of the flute was euphemistic, and the rhythm was a little resentful, which seemed to tell a woman's suppressed emotions in her heart.

When the scholar heard the sound of the flute, his sword eyebrows gradually condensed, and he could naturally hear that the woman had a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart, so he borrowed the rhythm to express her inner emotions.

The scholar really wanted to dissolve her inner emotions, just as she relieved herself of embarrassment. He thought for a moment, then stretched out his slender fingers to wave the strings from the guqin, and then the song unfolded like mountains and flowing water. One of the melodies is majestic and majestic, as if there are thousands of horses galloping, and the sound of the majestic piano and the sound of the flute at the base are blended, making the woman feel a little uncomfortable, if it is not because the other party is too famous, she also mistakenly thinks that this person is just a scholar with a false appearance.

But as the sound of the piano became high-pitched and soothing, and then it was like the water of the endless heavenly river, which included the trace of her flute sound, and at this time Yiren was suddenly shocked, and now he understood the true intention of the scholar.

It turned out that he was borrowing the sound of the piano to dispel his inner worries, meaning to let himself out of his inner troubles, and looking at the vast desert star universe, those children's thoughts became less important like Juanjuan Creek flowing into the sea.

When the Yiren comprehended, they felt that this flute, a piano complements each other, forming a song is really a match made in heaven.

Unconsciously, Yiren was also infected by the sound of the qin, and brought his emotional thoughts into the sound.

Then the two of them gradually opened their hearts to each other as if they were telling their hearts in the rhythm of music, and when an ensemble was played, the people in the forest had already lifted the veil and slowly walked out. When the scholar confronted Yiren, he was intoxicated. Before, he didn't believe that beauty can be intoxicating, even if someone uses poetry thousands of times to face it, if the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk. But only now did he truly appreciate this kind of intoxicating realm.