Chapter 132: Up

Dream Feather has a strong affinity, and it has the attribute of attracting all living beings, which increases the favor of others even more.

Of course, Qin Jue will not be an exception.

Moreover, Qin Jue's closeness to Meng Yu, in addition to the above reasons, of course, also includes Meng Yu's loyalty to his master. Although Qinjiang is a complex existence for him. However, it did not affect his reverence for Qinjiang. Meng Yu is so loyal to Qin Jiang, which gives Meng Yu a chance to add points in Qin Jue's heart.

However, at this time, Qin Jiang, who was standing outside the courtyard wall, suddenly had the idea of beating Meng Yu hard.

What's this called?

Xiao Jue is actually called Mengyu, brother Mengyu?!

Oh, my God!

What kind of generation is this?

At best, Xiao Jue has to call Meng Yu an uncle, right?

Oh, my God!

Why is this sound so harsh?

I've never heard such a sweet voice!

This... This... This... It's just too much!

Be sure to talk to Mengyu about it!

How can you call it so close?

Dream Feather is mine!!

"Hmm. Xiao Jue, where did the master teach him last time?"

Meng Yu nodded with a light smile and went straight to the point.

I also told Qin Jue before that I would come to teach him to play the piano. There's no need for extra greetings, let's see the degree first!

"The twilight rain is cold. ”

Listening to Meng Yu cut straight to the point, Qin Jue also knew that Meng Yu was not here to play with him today, but to teach him to play the piano. Meng Yu is now playing the role of his master, and Qin Jue replied honestly.

"Oh~ is this song?"

When Meng Yu heard that it was "twilight rain cold condensation", her brows furrowed slightly, and there was a slight uncertainty in her tone.

Of course, this is not because Meng Yu is unsure of his abilities, or how difficult this piece is. It's about the story behind this piece and whether it can be understood with the current level of Qin Jue.

This piece is a very somber track. What it shows is a situation in the bleak autumn, the sky is rainy, the wind is overcast, the bones are cold, and it is full of pathos. On the surface, this situation is showing a very gloomy weather belonging to the late autumn in the north, but in fact, it is expressing a deep coldness and despair in the heart of the piano player.

If you haven't experienced that kind of despair, wanting to cry without tears, no matter how superb the piano skills are, it is very difficult to express it perfectly. Just like Qinjiang, it is also after experiencing the desperate events in life that he has realized that he can express "twilight rain and cold condensation" so superbly and immersively.

However, it is really difficult for a person like Qin Jue who has never experienced the ups and downs of life, joys and sorrows to fully grasp the meaning!

I don't know what Qin Jiang thinks, but he can teach Qin Jue this song.

I knew that Xiao Jue was difficult to understand, and...

But Meng Yu thought about it and then understood.

Qin Jue's piano skills are indeed the time to learn "twilight rain and cold condensation".

Ay...

It's nerve-wracking!

How can Qin Jue experience the artistic conception of "twilight rain and cold condensation" indirectly?

"Brother Mengyu, what's wrong?"

Seeing Meng Yu frowning, Qin Jue suddenly felt bad.

Could it be that he said something wrong? Why does Brother Mengyu seem to be not very happy? Brother Mengyu is a very good person to himself, so you can't make him unhappy!

Qin Jue looked up at Meng Yu's face, a little puzzled and asked ignorantly.

"Oh! nothing. Come, answer my brother's question first, do you like autumn?"

Mengyu didn't notice his expression, which made Qin Jue feel more hearted. is just thinking about how to let Qin Jue experience the artistic conception of this song "Twilight Rain and Cold Condensation". Hearing Qin Jue's voice, he came back to his senses, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

Mengyu gently put his hand on Qin Jue's shoulder, looked into Qin Jue's eyes, and gently followed the good path.

"I don't like it very much!"

Thinking of the cold autumn on Kunlun Mountain, with fallen leaves flying all over the sky and a cool wind blowing everywhere, Qin Jue instinctively repelled it, so he immediately refused.

"Why?"

Meng Yu raised an eyebrow and continued to ask.

In fact, Qin Jue's answer did not surprise Meng Yu.

It's strange that a person like Qin Jue likes autumn!

After all, autumn is the season for criminal officers to enforce the law, and autumn is also the season for weapons and soldiers, so it is naturally full of the spirit of slaughter. And Qin Jiang is a person who doesn't blink his eyes when he kills, which is naturally consistent with his nature.

"Hey... The autumn sky is always gloomy and gray, and even the clouds seem to have lost their vitality, lying limply in one place, unable to move. Also, it often rains in autumn. Every time it rains, it gets colder. The weather was constantly getting cold in the autumn rain again and again, and it felt like everything was coming to an end. On Kunlun Mountain, it has also become quiet because of the arrival of autumn, cold and lonely, full of depression, strange and desolate!"

At the mention of autumn, Qin Jue unconsciously sighed, showing a different sadness from usual.

Of all the seasons, his least favorite is autumn. Even winter is much better than autumn. Although Kunlun Mountain in winter is covered in snow, he can still have snowball fights and build snowmen with his second and fourth uncles. When it is time for the New Year, you can also hang lanterns with all junior brothers, uncles and nephews and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Even if it is cold, it is diluted a lot by this strong New Year's smell.

Only this autumn is often cold and rainy. Qin Jue could only stay in the house, watching the cold rain wrapped in a cold breath, constantly dripping on the eaves and dripping on the ground. Then, looking at the bare trees, and the empty yard, I was alone in a daze.

This feeling couldn't be worse!

Even if you can't stand such a cold time once in a while, it is deeply uncomfortable to want to go out and see other places. Hold an oil-paper umbrella and walk alone in the rain. Wet hems of clothes with rain will only bring coolness after coolness, and will not bring the joy of rebirth like spring.

It's really an annoying season, for Qin Jue.

However, for Qinjiang, autumn is his busiest season.

In winter, the Kunlun Mountains will be covered by heavy snow, and purchasing will be the biggest difficulty they encounter. Therefore, in autumn, it is necessary to prepare for the longer winter of Kunlun Mountain. In addition, as the year approaches, the food and clothing for a year also need to be settled. And, at the end of the year, there will be some movement between the various sects in Kunlun Mountain. The things that need to worry about Qinjiang have always been, and there will only be more, not less. Whether it is the affairs of his own sect or the affairs of contact with other sects, he has to make a decision. All day long, he was so busy that he didn't have time to be sad like Qin Jue!

"Then does Xiao Jue prefer spring?"

Looking at Qin Jue's little face wrinkled like a little old man, Meng Yu couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

poked Qin Jue's little head and said with a smile.

"Well, everything grows in spring, the grass grows and the warbler flies, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, but it is beautiful!"

Qin Jue didn't have Mengyu at all to see him completely conscious, and when he mentioned spring, he swept away the haze of Fang Cai, and his words were as lively as the spring breeze in March. The eyes were also full of swaying activity because of the mention of spring, like a small flame that had just been lit.

"But it can rain in the spring!"

Meng Yu looked at Qin Jue's yearning look and smiled helplessly.

Although Meng Yu was smiling on his face, now, Meng Yu secretly said in his heart that his speculation was very correct. Qin Jue is really a person like a blank sheet of paper, and he only said a few words, so he put his words clean and thorough. Such a person who has no city government is naturally the best target of clichés.

Fortunately, I kept a hand at the time, otherwise...

Moreover, Qin Jue writes all her emotions on her face, which is a big taboo.

In this way, if you want to know something for a little scheming, it is simply easier than eating and dressing!

Ay...

Although there are no people in the city, it is easier for people to be willing to fall into fellowship. However, such a world is in such a complex relationship group. That's a problem.

It seems that in the future, we should not only teach Qin Jue how to play the piano well, but also talk about the principles of dealing with people.

It's just that I don't know what kind of attitude Qin Jiang has in this matter.

After all, Qin Jiang has always been very shy about Qin Jue knowing some things that are not very good on the stage. I don't know why. Is it a distrust of Qin Jue? Or is it a rejection of Qin Jue? Or is it a kind of protection for the young Qin Jue? If you don't know it for the time being, you still don't mess around! Wait until you have found out Qin Jiang's thoughts!

"That's better than the autumn rain! The spring rain is warm and moist! The autumn rain is very cold! Especially on the Kunlun Mountain, when autumn comes, the rain is full of ice ballast, but it's cold!"

Qin Jue likes the fact that it will rain in the spring, and she doesn't care about it. As he spoke, it was as if it was really autumn, and his body shrunk.

"It's cold!"

Meng Yu looked at Qin Jue's shrinking appearance, and suddenly felt that Qin Jue was probably really annoying autumn, so he said cooperatively.

"Brother Mengyu is a spirit body, and he will also feel cold?"

Facing Meng Yu, he also said that autumn was very cold, which made Qin Jue feel strange.

In Qin Jue's impression, it seems that Mengyu is the same as his master. No matter what the season, you wear light clothes, so you don't look like someone who feels cold, right?

"No, it won't. It's just that in the fall, everyone is dressed a lot thicker, and I can see it. ”

Meng Yu was almost speechless about this question, but fortunately, his reaction was quite quick, and he immediately came back with words.

What's the problem?

The spirits are already beyond the existence of the Six Realms, and they are still afraid of the spring, summer, autumn and winter of your world?

Belch...

Is......