Qiao Qiao was overjoyed to hear that he had promised to stay, and led him into the hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ye Shuying entered the pavilion hall, only to feel that the hall was full of fragrant mist, refreshing, the sound of the pipa in the ears was also pleasant, although the interior furnishings were simple, but it was refreshing, like a fairyland.

Qiao Qiao placed him next to a thin musician in his forties, and returned to his father's side.

After Ye Shuying met the musician beside him, he planned to forget the black and white on the rivers and lakes for a while, forget the grievances and hatreds, and close his eyes to enjoy the rhythm played by the pipa, but he found that at least four pairs of eyes fell on him, which made him a little uneasy.

Could it be that it was because someone else came in with a musical instrument, but he came in with a murder weapon, that he attracted attention? Or was there really anyone who knew him in the peaceful Shuiyun Pavilion full of Yile friends?

Ye Shuying looked obsessed with the sound of the pipa, and quickly scanned the crowd with her afterglow.

Qiao Qiao was smiling at him, as if she saw a flower blooming on his face, I really don't know if she was looking at flowers or people.

Qiao Ran, the thin elder beside Qiao Qiao, also looked at him twice, as if he was just a little curious about the strange man his daughter invited in halfway.

Naturally, it wasn't the father and daughter that made him uneasy.

Down, several people Ye Shuying didn't know, and he naturally didn't know the local musicians, some of them were so intoxicated by the rhythm that they didn't notice that another person had come in the hall, and some just glanced at it in a hurry, knowing that there was another person.

Further down the guest seat, Ye Shuying saw the Jiangnan man Qiao Qiao said, he was sitting diagonally opposite Ye Shuying, about thirty years old, wearing a square scarf, his face was full of grace, but he looked elegant and generous, without the sour atmosphere of ordinary scholars. When Ye Shuying saw him, he also happened to see Ye Shuying, and smiled friendly.

Ye Shuying didn't expect that he could be discovered by him just by looking at him with his peripheral vision, and said secretly: "It seems that this person is not simple." But he was clearly sending a friendly message, so it wasn't him who upset him.

Next to the scholar sat a girl in a yellow shirt masked with a white veil, petite and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow her down. But her eyes when she looked at Ye Shuying were very complicated, Ye Shuying couldn't help but look up at the gaze that met her, but she immediately lowered her eyes, as if she had been enjoying the music all along, and had never raised her eyes.

Ye Shuying still felt that she was a little restrained, as if she had done something bad and was discovered, he became more and more curious, and his eyes stayed on her for a few more moments. The scholar suddenly approached the masked girl and whispered a few words to her, and the girl became natural again, concentrating on the music.

No matter who she is, how can such a shy girl cause uneasiness to people? These two brothers and sisters should not be enemies.

Ye Shuying still felt that not only these people were paying attention to him, but also people were still staring at him. Looking at the other side, he didn't know the old man with the long beard, the middle-aged woman who played the pipa very devotedly didn't know, and the chubby middle-aged man with a black birthmark on his face he didn't know, but the next one ...... The happy look of reunion after a long absence contains a lot of resentment or apology, who is the young man who is not Zhou Yueyang from Feisha Village?

Seeing Zhou Yueyang, Ye Shuying was not only surprised, but also in a particularly complicated mood. In fact, he was Zhou Yueyang's father-killing enemy, but Zhou Yueyang didn't know it, and always thought that he had wronged him a year ago and almost killed him.

Although Zhou Yueyang's eyes were complicated, they were by no means the one who disturbed him, and he avoided Zhou Yueyang's gaze. I'm afraid the grievances between them are not so easy to calculate, it's really nerve-wracking, and he doesn't even want to think about it anymore.

Ye Shuying met the gaze of the woman in white beside Zhou Yueyang. That gaze is unevasive, sharp, cold, and hateful, and it can send chills down the spine when staring at anyone.

Ye Shuying hurriedly drank a cup of hot tea so that she didn't shiver. He also felt that he had seen the woman's face, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The pipa stopped, and there was a sound of praise and compliments on the seat, but Ye Shuying's mind was no longer here.

I wanted to put aside the grievances of the rivers and lakes for the time being and listen to the music quietly, but at this time, it was no longer quiet. The mood that had become clear because of the piano and flute ensemble gradually rose gloom.

Since Qiao Qiao is a disciple of the Lexian faction, this music hall must also have some connection with the Lexian faction, and the musicians in this city may not have other disciples of the Lexian faction......

Ye Shuying recalled the disciples of the Lexian Sect who had been in contact with him, and soon remembered that the woman beside Zhou Yueyang he had indeed seen, that was one of the first people sent by the Lexian Sect to hunt him down and kill Shen Yuhong after Hua Qian's death, this woman was the only one among the few young people at that time who could play "Golden Waves Chasing Waves", but since Shen Yuhong taught him a simple way to fight this magic sound, the magic sound she played had little impact on him, so that she was a little arrogant, thinking that her skills were not skilled enough.

This time I really strayed into the tiger's den.

Ye Shuying now just wants to find a reason to leave Xiaoxiang Music Hall. It's not that he's afraid of this woman, it's just that once his identity and whereabouts are exposed here, then even if he can escape today, there will be no trouble in the future. Not to mention looking for Shen Yuhong, he himself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

Ye Shuying glanced at the audience again, and found that the little boy who had just received him was hiding not far behind him and secretly enjoying the music, so he beckoned him to come over, and then used the excuse to let him take him out to relieve him, and he could always get out. The little boy didn't know what he was thinking so distractedly, but he didn't see Ye Shuying recruiting him.

Ye Shuying couldn't, and looked at the scholar and the masked girl beside him, only to see the two of them whispering to each other.

Zhou Yueyang raised his glass to him from afar, but he just didn't see it. The woman in white suddenly got up, saluted Qiao Ran, the owner of the pavilion on the main seat, and said, "Uncle Qiao, my niece just discovered that there is a new musician in the seat, I don't know who the newcomer is, can Uncle Qiao introduce us to us?"

That Qiao Ran looked at Qiao Qiao, and Qiao Qiao got up and introduced: "This son's surname is Su, his single name is a shadow character, he is my friend, just like that Zhou Gongzi, he is a distinguished guest who is invited to enjoy the music, not a musician." ”

The girl in white said, "I wonder when you met him, junior sister?"

Qiao Qiao said: "Senior Sister Guo, this has nothing to do with this concert, let's continue to exchange music with your seniors and friends." ”

The girl in white said: "The people who can come here are all bosom friends who are proficient in music and rhythm, presumably this Su Gongzi is also familiar with music and rhythm, I wonder if I can invite Gongzi to play a song for everyone?"

Ye Shuying got up and said: "I am very skilled, and it is an honor to be able to come here to listen to the sounds of heaven, and I dare not show my ugliness in front of you." If it's inconvenient to stay here, leave here, and look at Haihan at the presumptuous place. ”

Qiao Qiao said: "It's okay if Su Gongzi doesn't want to show his talents, please take a seat." ”

Ye Shuying had no choice but to sit down again. Qiao Qiao said again: "Why don't I play another song, and I hope that the senior friends here will give me more advice." As he spoke, he took a delicate jade flute from the desk in front of him and prepared to play it.

The musician beside Ye Shuying complimented: "I have long heard that Miss Qiao's master is the great elder of the Lexian faction, nicknamed 'Iron Flute Immortal', presumably Miss Qiao has obtained his true inheritance, and it is really a blessing to be able to listen to Miss Qiao's performance today." ”

The rest of the musicians also agreed, and Qiao Qiao smiled slightly and began to play.

The sound of the flute is clear and far-reaching, and Ye Shuying listens to it in his ears, such as being in a deep valley, like a mountain lan, which is very pleasant. But he couldn't enjoy it with peace of mind, Yu Guang paid attention to the Le Xian Sect disciple beside Zhou Yueyang, and saw that she was also absent-minded, paying attention to herself.

Ye Shuying listened for a while, and saw a little boy walking behind him, changing a pot of hot tea for the musician next to him, so he beckoned him over and said, "This little brother, I'm a little anxious, I don't know where the thatched house is?"

The little boy said, "Master Su, please come with the boy." Then he led Ye Shuying and led him out of the hall.

Ye Shuying glanced back and was relieved to make sure that no one else came out. Who knew that the sound of the flute did not stop at this time, the sound of another musical instrument suddenly became loud, Ye Shuying had not yet distinguished what kind of musical instrument it was, and felt that the sound of gurgling water came into his ears, and suddenly the vision seemed to have changed, and the eyes were full of craggy mountains and rocks and grass and trees swaying in the wind, and there was a stream flowing out of the valley under his feet, twisting and turning, winding far away, the mountains and forests on both sides were particularly dense, the long grass was over the knees, the branches were staggered, and even the road could not be seen. After a while, the mountain wind suddenly rose, the grass blades and branches rubbed and sounded, and the mountain fog became thicker, filling the mountain forest.

Ye Shuying felt familiar when he listened to the music, and then looked at the sudden change in the foreground, and had guessed that it was the "Fog Lost Tower" of the Lexian School, and he had been confused by the music and hallucinated, but he couldn't get rid of it, only to feel that the mountain fog was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a murderous motive hidden in the mountains and forests.