Chapter 12 Uncle Xiao brand light bulb

It turned out that the senior sister hadn't gone to the mountain to buy wine all these years, not because she had changed her ways, but because she had already had wine close at hand!

Guangnan only felt that his cognition of his own senior sister had collapsed again for so many years, and then he looked at Yue Chuyun's skillful drinking, and the degree of ease was definitely not something that could be practiced once or twice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yue Izumo looked at the white jade wine jug filled in his hand with satisfaction, smelling the faint aroma of wine, and couldn't help but smile a little more on his face. According to the previous process, the next step was to turn around and send the wine jug to the courtyard next door, but as soon as Yue Izumo turned his head, he saw a plain white figure floating in front of him, not who was Allure.

"Senior sister...... There's a door over there!" Quang Nam asked in a trembling voice.

"Oh. ”

Allure responded indifferently, then took the wine jug from Yue Izumo's hand, leisurely came to the bamboo chair not far away and sat down, and took out a white jade wine glass from his arms with a happy smile.

"Apprentice, this wine has been buried for several years. ”

Yue Chuyun smiled when he heard this, nodded and said: "It's been three years, where are there still some newly buried in the Forbidden Forest, and when these wines are drunk, those wines can naturally be unearthed, calculate the time, and the master won't have to worry about running out of wine for the next five or six years." ”

Allure nodded approvingly, then slowly poured the wine in the cup into his mouth, and then continued: "Guangnan came to you to learn the piano is my meaning, so it is useless for you to find anyone this time, after all, you have long surpassed the realm of music in Fengming Pavilion today, and you have comprehended the realm of pseudo-music style, and you know most of the music styles in the world. ”

"But ......"

"Nothing. Allure did not hesitate to interrupt Yue Izumo's voice, and regardless of the bitter expression on his apprentice's face, he said softly: "Xiao Guangnan is extremely talented, and yesterday in front of the Qin Xin stage, she was the first person to come back from your style. However, what Xiao Guangnan lacks most now is the heart of the piano, thinking about it as a teacher, or you are the most suitable to guide Xiao Guangnan. ”

"But ......"

"In addition, it is also a good thing that you usually cultivate by one person most of the time, and multiple people talk. ”

Yuezuyun covered his forehead in pain, and couldn't help but wail in his heart.

"So, will you have one more junior uncle when you cultivate in the future?" asked Yue Chuyun blankly.

Allure nodded, and Guangnan also nodded, Yue Zhuyun only felt that his fragile heart could not withstand the trampling of countless divine beasts.

"I don't know whether to say it or not, but for the sake of Master's face, forget it......"

Looking at the little uncle in front of him, and then at his own master who was immersed in fine wine, Yue Izumo suddenly found that his three-year plan was instantly disrupted. Said that good companionship is the most affectionate confession.,The best way to say a good strategy is to let her get used to her own existence.,This Nima,What is an extra Lori?,Uncle Xiao's brand light bulb.。

Dear, it's really emotionless to be caught off guard by the pit daddy!

So Yue Izumo decisively turned around, came to his master, and looked at his master with a pitiful expression.

Allure raised his head, his eyes were like water, his eyes were smiling, Yue Chuyun let out a long sigh in his heart, and then retreated in defeat. However, thinking of Fang Cai's own master's right hand holding the wine glass, trembled slightly, Yue Izumo was happy again, and it seemed that it would not be so painful to bring a light bulb.

Guangnan was stunned when she watched this scene, although she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, she still felt as if she had eaten something inexplicable, and she didn't even want to eat lunch.

So this matter was naturally finalized by Allure's eyes, and after that, Guangnan came to Tsukizuzumo's residence every few days to study. As a result, Guangnan, who has always thought that he has a deep understanding of his little nephew, finally found that he still seems to be a little underestimated by this unobtrusive little nephew.

Not to mention anything else, every time Guangnan came with questions for several days, but when she said all these questions, she still saw a relaxed smile on the clouds.

Or a piece of music you've never heard before, or a story you've never heard before. Tsukizumo won't explain anything, if you want to achieve your own heart, you naturally need to comprehend it yourself. Moonrise only brought Guangnan into her own music style, and if she could comprehend it, all the questions could naturally be answered by herself, because that was the answer that belonged to her. In the same way, only when you get the answer that you want most in your heart can you understand your heart and realize your own way.

From this point of view, Moonrise is indeed extremely attentive to Quang Nam's guidance, and similarly, as Allure said, Moonrise is indeed the most suitable person to guide Quang Nam.

In addition, what shocked Guangnan even more was the mode of getting along between the master and apprentice in front of him.

Obviously a difficult question, but between the two of them, they only need a look, or just a few words, Guangnan is still in the clouds, but the two in front of them have already understood what the other party is thinking. This made Guangnan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, could it be that Ledao cultivated to a high level and still had this effect?

In the quiet afternoon, Guangnan was going to take a nap and rest for a while, but with the appearance of a flute, Guangnan immediately threw all the sleepiness out of his mind, and jumped off the bed with a grunt and immediately walked towards the small courtyard of the moon.

There is never a shortage of silk and bamboo sounds in Fengming Pavilion, but the sound of the flute at this moment is not to be missed, others do not know where this flute comes from, but Guangnan is like a mirror in his heart.

Hmph, I'm afraid the little nephew and sister are discussing the rhythm again!

Therefore, Guangnan naturally came to the Yuezhuyun Courtyard all the way, and it happened that the sword was dressed in plain white and a group of Allure was holding the jade flute in front of him, and Yuezhuyun was as if he had encountered a problem, listening to the sound of the flute quietly, but the long sword was already in his hand.

"Is there really such a close connection between Ledao and Kendo?" Guangnan instantly understood what the two people in front of him were doing, and immediately held his breath and came to the side, and when the two saw Guangnan coming, they naturally didn't say much, as if they were in the world of two people.

The sound of the flute is clear, and with a indulgent melody coming, the flute is full of freedom and uninhibitedness when it turns.

Guangnan said in her heart that the sound of the flute was really good, but she still remained silent, because she knew that she should not disturb the two people in front of her at this moment.

Perhaps feeling the expectation in Guangnan's heart, the unspoken long sword in Yue Izumo's hand finally moved. The sound of the flute is long, like a gorgeous trajectory, and this trajectory is the trace of the swordsmanship in Yuezuun's heart.

As soon as the sword came out, Guangnan couldn't help but block it with his hand, the sword light in front of him was too dazzling, but when he looked closely, it was like the rhythm in this sword technique was like the flute at this moment. The sound of the flute is leisurely, the sword momentum is natural and slow, the flute sound is free and indulgent, and the sword momentum is also free and uninhibited.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Guangnan couldn't help but have a word in his heart that he had never thought of.

The heart has a soul.