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Chapter 165 The combination of piano and sesame

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    The night was dark, and Ju Yunxiu returned to his main peak.

    As soon as she stepped into the house, she saw Qingcha staring at her strangely.

    "What are you looking at? Do you want to get into the teapot?"

    "No, no." After holding back the tea for a while, he finally couldn't help but said, "Master, you came back with a smile."

    "So what, no one is allowed to laugh?"

    "No, no." Qingcha swallowed the words.

    Although she is just a lolita type, in fact she has been with her for over a hundred years under the enlightenment of her master, and she is too familiar with every change in this woman's expression.

    Ju Yunxiu actually smiles a lot and is not a cold fairy.

    When others are around, or even against enemies, she will always smile lightly, like a spring breeze, happy and elegant.

    When you read a book and see something interesting or interesting, you will laugh to yourself.

    When you gain something from Qin Yue¡¯s painting, you will also have a knowing smile.

    But she has never had this kind of contented smile of having a close friend and harmonious music. She has always been lonely in this aspect.

    The Immortal Palace is bustling with people from the sect, but for Ju Yunxiu, it has been a secluded life for thousands of years with no Taoist friends.

    It is said that there is no need for Taoist friends. Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all friends, but everyone knows that this concept is different.  Is there anyone who can understand the sound of your piano, or can anyone appreciate your paintings? This is a close friend that is hard to find, and you may never find one in your lifetime.  Once you have it, everyone will cherish it, including immortals.

    Ju Yunxiu has never expected to have a close friend.

    "But two lonely people accidentally bumped into each other, and suddenly they felt like they were friends.

    He said he was "provoking me" and "holding hands", but when the piano and flute were actually harmonious, Ju Yunxiu clearly felt that Qin Yi was just talking about being happy, but actually didn't mean that at all. His emotions were still full of longing and peace.  The slight sadness does not mean to provoke anyone, but at most it means learning.

    Music is the voice of the heart. At this level of fairy music, it is impossible to hide any other meaning from an expert like Ju Yunxiu.

    At that moment, both parties were really devoted to the music, the purest musical communication and spiritual listening, without mundane thoughts or other distracting thoughts.

    This is a true Taoist friend who does not regard level as a boundary.

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    Looking at Ju Yunxiu's smile, Qingcha wanted to say, he put "Yunxiu" to his lips and blew, do you really not care anymore?

    Forget it, it¡¯s better not to ask, otherwise you will spend the night in a teapot tonight

    Over there, Qin Yi also felt much more relaxed. The temporary sadness caused by Liusu's silence had calmed down. He could calm down and practice after returning to his cave.

    What I am practicing is the music taught by Ju Yunxiu. The harmony of this music is actually teaching skills.

    This is a piece of music that inspires the will and soothes emotions. The image is of mountains and flowing water opening up the mind, and falling flowers flowing quietly with the water. It is used in battles. A certain tune can inspire fighting spirit and spirit, and a certain tune can calm the blood.  Qing Xin Jing Jing is an excellent team support song. At certain times, it can also heal injuries or relieve abnormal conditions.

    It is called "Liu Shui Qing Yin".

    Qin Yi suddenly had a sense of Linghu rushing to learn the piano from his "mother-in-law". The first song was also a pure and universal good mantra, and the effect was somewhat similar.

    "However, Linghu Chong didn't seem to have the sincerity to learn the elegance of qin music, but he, Qin Yi, did.  He really felt that he wanted to learn other pieces of music, and it would be very interesting to learn all kinds of effects.  Comparing it this way, he is not like Linghu Chong, but more like Dongfang Weiming.

    So early the next morning, Qin Yi took the flute to the main peak.

    The door of the house was ajar, and Qingcha was holding a banana leaf outside to catch the rain.  Ju Yunxiu is sitting on the pavilion on the edge of the cliff, drawing a picture of tea and rain.

    Qin Yi dropped his head and asked curiously: "What is this for?"

    "Take the rootless water, Master wants to make tea."

    "Can you be more scientific? The rainwater is not better than the water in this fairy mountain stream."

    "Master said this style is high-end."

    Qin Yi was speechless. It turned out that he was just showing off.

    Over there, Ju Yunxiu finished the last stroke and said without raising his head: "Come to learn the piano?"

    "Well, I learned a lot from that song yesterday. I hope senior sister will continue to give me guidance."

    "You want to see how my painting goes first?"

    This statement itself is a bit strange. How good is her painting? Who is qualified to judge Qin Yi's level?  But last night, when they sang together, Qin Yi probably understood that she meant that a close friend was hard to find, so he didn't say anything.Well, he slowly stepped forward and took a look.

    When the rain hits the plantains, the raindrops on the plantains are as alive as if they are moving.

    Even though he has seen the miraculous skill of this painting many times, Qin Yi still cannot help but be amazed every time he sees it.  Things like animation are really just a little entertainment technique for Hua Dao Immortal.

    "Why don't you speak?" Ju Yunxiu looked up at him.

    "It's pointless to say too much praise." Qin Yi smiled: "I suddenly felt that there is something missing if there are paintings but no poems."

    "Oh?" Ju Yunxiu was a little surprised: "Do you have a poem?"

    Qin Yicai realized that she was also fascinated by poetry and books. He must be a thousand-year-old demon. Where do ordinary people get such energy?

    He pondered for a moment and didn¡¯t say anything. He just picked up the pen and wrote something on the painting: "The flowing light can easily throw people away. The cherries are red and the bananas are green."

    Ju Yunxiu stared blankly, speechless for a moment.

    Qingcha raised his head and said, "The banana is green. This banana is so pitiful."

    Qin Yi: "?"

    Even though you guys can turn into human beings, what¡¯s wrong with your brain circuit? Have you read any green novels?

    Ju Yunxiu¡¯s eyes were still fixed on the verses. Without turning his head, he picked up the tea and threw it into the pool beside the pavilion: ¡°Go and stay green.¡±

    A piece of green tea leaf was floating in the pond water, and Qin Yi couldn't help laughing.

    Ju Yunxiu's sleeves flicked, and the scroll fell into the house like a stream of light and hung in the middle hall.

    She pulled out the lyre and said calmly: "Today I will teach you a killing song called "Heaven Collapse". This song is my sect's unique skill. The killing is very heavy and it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, so be careful with it."

    "Zheng!"

    On the distant mountain, a huge boulder collapsed into pieces.

    Qin Yi¡¯s pupils shrank.

    This sonic attack is stronger than I imagined

    The so-called killing is not a mental attack, but a sonic physical attack, so it is difficult to control.  Different repertoire and different note combinations naturally produce different degrees of sound wave vibration. What Ju Yunxiu taught at this time was a killing song accumulated over thousands of years in this way, and it was a unique skill level.

    This is the first killing technique he has learned since he recognized Ju Yunxiu as his senior sister.

    Once you learn it, it becomes a unique skill.

    This is also the first unique skill that Qin Yi has learned in this life. The previous teachings of Liusu, whether it was stick skills or immortal skills, were mainly about teaching, and there was no special teaching on the level of "skills".

    Because the daily skills taught by Liusu are already unique skills for ordinary people. Take the stick method as an example, Qin Yi's explosive power of swinging the stick far exceeds his own strength. Once he learns Gang Qi, he explodes and releases it.  This kind of use and explosion of power is something that ordinary people explore throughout their lives. When it is explored to the extreme, it is a unique skill. For Liusu, it is just a routine, so Qin Yi doesn't feel anything.

    And the more special ones are already at the level of supernatural powers, which Qin Yi can't use now, so he has not learned any special skills, so he can't pretend to shout "xx stick method", and then the strong enemy will be wiped out.

    "Collapse of Heaven" taught by Ju Yunxiu became Qin Yi's first special skill.

    "From now on, I will come here every day and learn a piece of music every day." Ju Yunxiu pressed the strings lightly, but there was some expectation in his eyes: "Will it affect your practice?"

    Qin Yi bowed: "This is my practice."

    Ju Yunxiu smiled: "That's right, you are my junior brother and the protector of our sect."

    At this time, a crane flew from the sky. Qin Yi turned around and saw that it was the crane that led him when he visited the Immortal Palace. It was a familiar crane.

    The crane landed on the top of the peak. Seeing the two of them playing the harp and the flute, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that your fellow apprentices are also good at playing the harp and the harp."

    Ju Yunxiu asked: "Is it strange that we are from the same sect?"

    Xianhe said curiously: "I just say hello casually, just like a mortal asking you if you have eaten. What are you trying to explain?"

    Ju Yunxiu choked, and a blush slowly climbed up his cheeks.

    Qin Yi was busy trying to smooth things over: "Long time no see, thank you for your guidance I wonder if something happened here?"

    "Oh." Xianhe smiled and said: "Grain Rain is coming, and the Taoism Conference should be held. Will your sect participate this year?"

    Ju Yunxiu was a little impatient: "What's there to do? It's really disturbing."

    The crane's eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi, and he chuckled: "It seems that I came at the wrong time. I'll ask again in a few days."

    After saying that, he fluttered his wings and disappeared.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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