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Chapter 567 A heavy gift of thanks

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Feiran while holding the wine glass, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth also raised a slight arc.

A missing piece of music should have been very unpleasant to play, but the little girl played it so beautifully that it sounded as if this piece of music was just like that.

At the same time, the white-haired old man even felt that Ye Feiran's piano skills had improved during his playing.

It sounds a bit jerky the first time and the second time, but the further you go, the more melodious the sound becomes, and the progress can be described as rapid.

At this moment, the white-haired old man felt a sense of emotion in his heart - a boy can be taught!

Even if Ye Feiran couldn't make up for the missing score in the future, he planned to accept her as his disciple. It was rare to meet someone with such outstanding talent.

The piano has a meditative effect. When playing the piano, Ye Feiran became a little more restrained. In addition, she hid her aura, and now she looked more like an ordinary woman, not afraid of any threats.

As the sky began to darken, Ye Feiran was still immersed in playing the piano and began to try to fill in the first missing piece of music.

The white-haired old man noticed Ye Feiran's actions, glanced around with sharp eyes, and casually set up an illusion formation, like a dream, without day or night.

When Ye Feiran added the first note, the white-haired old man was so excited that he stood up. She actually, actually...

However, in order not to disturb Ye Feiran, the white-haired old man controlled his emotions well, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and sat down again.

Compared to the white-haired old man, Ye Feiran was even more excited because when she was about to start trying to make up the music score, a line of music score suddenly appeared in her mind.

Ye Feiran took a closer look and saw that it was the music score she was playing.

Damn it, could it be that the goddess of luck is possessed today!

The missing music score actually flashed in my mind, I was so surprised, I was so pleasantly surprised!!!

Immediately afterwards, that strange and childish voice sounded in Ye Feiran's mind again.

"This opportunity must never come again, so remember it!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran was even more excited. Just one chance would be enough. She has a super photographic memory.

At the same time, she silently complained in her heart. She clearly sounded like a little kid, but why did she speak so maturely?

Damn, is this an old monster or a child with the power to rejuvenate?

Thinking of this, Ye Feiran felt a chill in his heart.

I don't know if the little brat knew what she was thinking, but the music score stopped in her mind and suddenly started moving very fast.

Ye Feiran didn't have time to complain, so she closed her eyes, stopped what she was doing, and memorized the music score carefully.

Time passed, but the music score that appeared in his mind still did not slow down, and Ye Feiran seemed to be in trance, motionless.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man did not disturb Ye Feiran, and he was eating and drinking, feeling extremely comfortable.

About an hour later, Ye Feiran had a lot more content in her mind. She estimated that it should be the contents of the three music scores in the hands of the white-haired old man.

The pagoda is so mysterious, and so is the little kid. These three music scores must not be simple. Hehe~ She has found a treasure!

"Thank you, little brat!" Ye Feiran thanked him through his spiritual consciousness.

She originally thought there would be no response like before, but the next moment that childish voice sounded.

"Huh! Stupid woman, you haven't broken the restriction for so long, you are so weak!"

Ye Feiran: "..."

The cute image of the little brat collapsed instantly!

"If you have the ability, break the restriction yourself!"

"You!" The little kid seemed to be angry. After a while, he continued, "I won't help you anymore next time, hum!"

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Okay! If you like to stay in the restriction for the rest of your life."

"you!"

This time, the little kid said a word and stopped talking. He seemed to be so angry with Ye Fei that he was speechless.

Ye Feiran stabilized her mind, then slowly opened her eyes and continued to play the piano.

Although she already had the complete music score in her mind, she did not play it immediately, but maintained the previous rhythm. After all, she must be on guard against others, especially her space and the tower must not be exposed.

Whenever Ye Feiran repaired a spot, the white-haired old man's eyes lit up, and he was very excited. She could really repair the music score.

At this moment, he had some doubts that she was the senior who composed the score.

After about three days, Ye Feiran finally completed the first piece of music.

Without further ado, Ye Feiran immediately started playing from the beginning.

A melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded. The sound was melodious, like weeping and complaining. People's moods could not help but rise and fall with the sound of the piano. This shows that the musical score is extraordinary, and Ye Feiran's piano skills are extraordinary.

superb.

The sound of the piano became more and more beautiful, and the white-haired old man couldn't help but close his eyes and feel it carefully, as if he had gone back to the time when he first heard this piece of music in the secret realm.

There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, green trees are fluttering in the wind, colorful flowers are blooming, and birds are singing sweet songs...

The surroundings are surrounded by clouds and mist, which is like a dream. A charming figure dressed in blue is sitting on a small bridge playing the piano. The sound of the piano is melodious, forming a wonderful picture.

What the white-haired old man saw when he opened his eyes was this scene, which instantly made him unable to bear to break it.

Ye Feiran played the tune three times before stopping, looking up at the white-haired old man, and asked with a smile, "Old senior, have I passed the test?"

Ye Feiran didn't ask how she did the repair, because she didn't repair the song, and she would feel guilty.

The white-haired old man pretended to be calm, coughed slightly and said, "The first song has been repaired well, but it has not passed the test."

Ye Feiran blinked and asked, "Old senior, what else do you want to test?"

"After playing the piano, of course I will play the flute. You can see the flute score by turning to the middle of the music score."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran quickly turned over the music score, and sure enough he saw the flute music score, and at the same time, the music score in his mind also matched it, but...

Ye Feiran stretched out his hand to touch his belly, which was flattened by hunger, and said pitifully, "Old senior, can you not test me now?"

When the white-haired old man saw Ye Feiran touching his belly, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Thinking that she had been playing the piano for three days, he said, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man took back the piano and music score, and at the same time withdrew the magic array.

"Let's go! I'll treat you to dinner."

"Really?" Ye Feiran asked immediately following behind him with a smile on his face.

Although three complete music scores were already in her mind, she still wanted the three beads and the iron box, so she could only follow the white-haired old man silently.

"Do you think I'm a man who doesn't keep his word?" the white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, but Ye Feiran became more and more pleasing to his eyes.

When he entered the busy city, Ye Feiran remembered a serious question and asked anxiously, "Old senior, is it the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"

"What is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?" The white-haired old man looked confused.

"What day is it in the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Horse? How many days have I played the piano?"

"Three days!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran looked like the sky was falling, "It's so miserable. I disappeared for three days. Grandpa and aunt must have gone crazy with anxiety!"


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