It's still in front of the sea of flowers, it's still the edge of the hanging rock, it's still the girl, and it's still sitting along the cliff.

In the past year, when there are occasional happy events, Si Dao has come here to share with the girl. The girl always listened quietly, without speaking or expressing her position.

He was qualified to ask questions. It's a joy to do. So, he came here.

Only this time, for some reason, when Si Dao approached, the girl didn't seem to be very happy.

Although the girl remained silent, her face unchanged, she put Qin in her seat as Si Dao prepared to sit down in a position beside her.

This made Si Dao feel extremely surprised, originally when he came down on a thousand paper cranes, he saw the girl showing a smile. It was a beautiful smile, and Si Dao didn't think he could be mistaken.

But now, Si Dao has been refused.

He didn't care, he just picked up the girl's piano. The girl just glanced at Si Dao and did not refuse again.

In the past year, Si Dao has played the piano every day, which is a habit and a kind of persistence. Even if he only has ten minutes to spare, he will still go through the basics simply.

Then, with the flick of his fingers, a long and leisurely song spreads. This is a free song, listening to this song, as if you are in the outdoors, swimming in the sky, imagining the joy of heaven and earth, without constraints and without paying attention to vulgar feelings. This song has an inexplicable fit for this Hehuan Wonderland and for the immortal cultivators who ride the wind.

The girl listened very carefully, and from the beginning of the song, she enjoyed it very much. It's just that when the song ended, she was puzzled and curious, she opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she saw Si Dao's smiling face, and closed her mouth at once.

In the end, however, curiosity and incomprehension prevailed, and she said, "This piece is already very good, but it is somewhat incomplete. ”

Si Dao showed a triumphant smile, which caused the girl to darken her face suddenly.

So, Si Dao hurriedly spoke: "This is a piece of music for piano and flute ensemble. ”

"It's like this song was written for us. After the girl finished speaking, she suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing, and her face flushed for a while. The "we" in her original meaning refers to people who cultivate immortals, but when she says it, she feels that this "we" can also have other meanings.

"It's really suitable for us immortal cultivators. However, this song was originally a song of rivers and lakes, composed by a mortal in the rivers and lakes. When I was out training, I met this person and wrote down this song. Si Dao stared at the sea of flowers in front of him, not noticing the change in the girl.

"What's this piece called?" asked the girl.

The mortals of the rivers and lakes named it "Smiling Proud Jianghu". ”

"Smiling proud Jianghu ......" the girl thought for a while, "It's better to be drunk and happy!"

"The mood fits, but for the sake of respecting the original author, we still keep his real name and add a name to it, how about it?"

"Very good!"

The topic gradually opened, and the initial layer of diaphragm disappeared.

The two of them don't see each other much, but they seem to be friends who haven't seen each other for many years. The girl always has a cold face, and only says a few more words when she is leaving. This time, she said a lot more.

She didn't know what to say, so she told Si Dao about her opinions and feelings about music.

The girl has a deep understanding of music, which surprises Si Dao. Obviously, the other party is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, but he is even more amazing than him in two lives. What's even more strange is that from the other party's conversation, from the other party's understanding of music, Si Dao feels that this is a peaceful girl, a girl who yearns for a plain life.

It's just that the other party's yearning is too bland, and such an attitude to life is not like that of a girl. For this, the "seventeen-year-old" Sidao does not seem to be qualified to say.

When the two talked about musical instruments, Si Dao proposed a new concept of musical instruments: "In fact, most of the instruments we see, such as the qin, need to be played while controlling the chords, such as bells and drums, and require multiple instruments to form a complete set in order to interpret complex repertoire. So, is it possible to link the keys with the sound in the way of a linked mechanism? We just press the keys and we get the sound we want. ”

"It sounds interesting, but it's not hard to do. However, in this way, the instrument will appear bulky, inconvenient to carry, and unsuitable for combat. The girl thought for a moment and replied.

"Haha~" Si Dao couldn't help laughing, "Qin wasn't just used for fighting, wasn't it?"

It's actually quite normal for a girl to think. For immortal cultivators, music theory is also a branch of spells. If you blindly indulge in music theory and despise magic, in the eyes of outsiders, it will be somewhat suspicious of being a plaything.

"Yes, music has never been just a tool for combat, and I don't like to put music and combat together. In my opinion, music is a friend, a sustenance of the soul. After so many years, there is no other thing that can understand me and be friends with me like music. The girl was touched and nodded in agreement.

And just like that, they talked for a long time. Before you know it, the light of dawn begins to appear over the acacia.

The two of them talked all night. It's time for the priest to leave. In another hour, the first fighting competition in Si Dao's life will begin.

"Si Dao. "This is the first time the girl has called Si Dao's name tonight, when Si Dao got up to leave.

"Hmm!" said Si Dao turned around.

"Do you think the sect is unfair to you?" the girl asked suddenly.

Si Dao understood that the girl probably knew about his identity and what happened to him.

"No, it won't. Si Dao shook his head.

"You are the fiancé of the Holy Maiden, right? Your parents gave their lives to save the Holy Maiden, and they are the benefactors of the sect. However, you have been bullied since childhood. Wouldn't you be resentful?" the girl continued.

"The sect raised me to grow up healthily. This is already a great kindness. What's more, there are two sides to everything. Suffering, as painful as it is, is also a grind that allows me to grow. Si Dao responded with a smile.

After speaking, Si Dao waved his hand, flew into the sky, and went to the "Gen" hexagram.

It was already getting dark, so Si Dao noticed the location. This is the vicinity of the "Xun" hexagram, and it is the place where the female uncle of the Yudan master practiced.

On weekdays, he came here at night, only feeling far away, and never paid serious attention to it. Of course, he had long realized the extraordinaryness of the girl, but he didn't expect that the other party might be Uncle Jiedan. The girl is so young, if she is really Uncle Yudan, doesn't it mean that the other party has cultivated the avenue at a very young age.

Si Dao thought about it simply, but did not delve into it. He needs to focus on the upcoming fight.

Yesterday, the seven disciples who had passed the trial of the First Sword would face off against each other to decide who would participate in the Ink Question. If Si Dao wants to participate in Mowen, he must finish in the top four, that is, win at least the first round.

Cheng Yang was lucky to have a bye in the first round. This means that he directly obtained the qualification of Mowen.

And the priest needs to have a fighting competition. His opponent is called Zhu Sicheng, and he is the best among this year's students.