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Chapter 206: The first confrontation! (6)
In the ensemble of flute and harp, the flute plays the main role, and the harp music plays the supplementary role.
A layman would not be able to hear the murderous intent hidden in the sound of the piano, and even those who are not familiar with it would feel that the music does not have the meaning. They just feel that the ensemble of the flute and the piano is touching.
"Hey——" A high-pitched male voice suddenly came from the mountains beside the official road, "Hey, the sun is shining in the sky——it's shining on the top of the mountain——"
The sudden insertion of a male voice suddenly destroyed the rhythm and mood of the flute and piano ensemble. The originally melancholy tune was instantly disrupted by this rough folk song.
Buzz!
The strings of Chu Jingyun's piano suddenly snapped under his finger, and the broken strings that bounced up pierced the back of his hand.
"Such a strong Qin Yi!" Chu Jingyun turned and looked at the place where the folk song came from, frowning, "I didn't expect that there would be such a strong Yi Zhi this time. Wenshan, rush over immediately and see if it is
who!"
"Yes!" The driver who was sitting on the carriage immediately agreed, stood up and disappeared into the bushes beside the official road in the blink of an eye.
In Qin Haoyu's carriage, Xiao Yao felt as if a plate of cold water was pouring down on his head, and his whole body shivered uncontrollably. He weakly lowered the flute in his hand and looked at Qin Haoyu who was looking at him with a worried look on his face. She whispered softly.
He took a breath and forced a smile to him.
He raised his hand and gave her the handkerchief on the table for wiping her hands. Qin Haoyu looked worried, "You look very bad. Are you thinking of something? The song just now made me feel so distressed!"
Xiao Yao shook his head gently, his whole body still wrapped in that gloomy emotion.
Wiping the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, she felt that something was wrong with her emotions and body respectively. Her current feeling was like a feeling of exhaustion after having exhausted all her energy and mental strength after refining the elixir.
She didn't use the sound of the piano in the piano music just now. Why is that like this?!
Her mood before was very strange. She even had a feeling just now that she couldn't live without Si Wuxie. She had never felt that kind of mood before.
"Strange?!" Qin Haoyu raised the car curtain and looked out the window, "There was someone playing the piano with you just now, why was there suddenly no sound?"
Xiao Yao raised his eyebrows, "You said, someone plays the piano with me?"
"Yes!" Qin Haoyu turned around, "Since the sound of the piano, your music has become more and more sad, and your face has become paler and paler!"
An idea flashed in Xiao Yao's mind, she lowered the bamboo flute in her hand, and laughed to herself, "Chu Jingyun's piano music is indeed amazing!"
"Chu Jingyun?!" Qin Haoyu put down the wine glass in his hand, "Could it be that just now..."
"He attacked me with Qin Yi!" Xiao Yao said her conclusion, "I was too careless, but luckily you woke me up!"
Qin Haoyu shook his head gently, "I wasn't the one who woke you up. I tried calling your name, but you turned a deaf ear. I was about to reach out to pull you when the sound of folk songs suddenly came..."
The sound of folk songs?!
Xiao Yao lifted up the car curtain and looked at the mountains not far from the official road. Under the bright sun, he saw layers of greenery, vaguely dotted with a few light yellows and a few deep reds. Not to mention human figures, they were traces of villages.
I've never seen half of it.
If Chu Jingyun was using the music to control her emotions just now, then her sudden clarity was probably due to the folk song. Could it be said that this folk song can also break the music?!
Chu Jingyun is already a master of the silver realm, but the other party breaks his will of the piano with a song. Is it possible that the realm is higher than him?!
Holding the bamboo flute in her hand tightly, Xiao Yao leaned her back tiredly against the wall of the carriage, but she was thinking in her heart who could help her.