"The smile is real or fake." There were no outsiders, so Xi'er spoke freely. She was no longer so uptight and felt very comfortable. Seeing that Yuan Yue's expression began to twist, she said again: "Okay, I'll change it."
Another way to ask, Master, do you care about winning or losing? Or, do you care about Wuji and I losing to Mei Huan and Mei Qing, or do you care about yourself losing to Master?"
"Let's go quickly, Master is still waiting." Yuan Yue stood up in a hurry, hugged Qin and walked out. Xi'er followed closely behind her and did not shut up because of Yuan Yue's escape.
"Does Master really not care as much as he said? Yes, Master said that the loser must be a master in the academy. However, Master did not stipulate that the loser cannot leave the academy or leave.
Huayue City. There are three months of rest every year. As long as the master wants to, he can’t go anywhere, but the master sticks to the academy. For what reason..."
"Shut up, Xi'er."
"Is winning or losing important? Whether you lose or win, Wuji and I will respect you and love you, and will not change because of your winning or losing...or..." Xi'er suddenly felt something in her heart and asked hesitantly.
Said: "Or, has anyone ever cared about the master's victory or defeat?"
Yuan Yue staggered at her feet, then steadied herself, stopped talking or looking back, and walked forward. Xi'er knew what was going on, but didn't know what to say, so she had to follow quickly.
It wasn't until she was about to appear in front of everyone that Xi'er suddenly asked: "Master, if you leave the academy, where would you like to go most?"
"Where?" Yuanyue suddenly stood up, raised her head high, let out a long breath, and looked forward, past the academy, past Huayue City, and even farther into the distance.
Where? Xi'er followed his gaze, wondering what was waiting for him in that direction. Is it someone he cares about? Relatives, friends, or a lover?
"Master." The two of them returned to the place where they were before. Mei Huan's music had just rested for a while, and everyone was still reminiscing about the beauty of the music. The appearance of Yuan Yue and the others obviously interrupted the peaceful scene.
"Go." Mr. Zhan frowned in confusion.
Yuanyue placed the qin on a temporary qin table among the flowers, then returned to the pavilion and sat opposite Wei Jia.
Sitting behind the piano, Xi'er raised her eyes and glanced at everyone. There was expectation, worry, and interest... Xi'er just glanced at them.
"Do you want to play?" She asked herself. She didn't like to play in her previous life because she was forced to. In this life, she just has no interest. Or, as the ancients said, Qin Wuyin didn't play, so she didn't have the urge to play.