Fu Hongyao came in and looked at Si Xueyi curiously, then his eyes fell on the guqin, and a strange color flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Sir, was this the requiem you just played on this piano?"
Fu Hongyao was greatly shocked. She had never heard of Moonlight Burial Soul, but thought the tune was similar to a requiem, so she regarded it as a requiem.
What really shocked her was this guqin. It was an ordinary guqin, not even a spiritual treasure.
Si Xueyi was also quite surprised. Fu Hongyao was not tall, but he was quite ambitious and attracted attention.
A fair lady is magnified by her appearance. What the ancients said is absolutely correct.
Si Xueyi raised her eyes and smiled: "This piano is a bit ordinary, but after using it for a few years, I got used to it."
Fu Hongyao fiddled with the strings and said sincerely: "It's incredible. I only heard that Mr. Xueyi climbed to the top of Xuanlong Tower and became famous in Cangxuan. I didn't expect that he is also a talented musician. Hongyao really admires him."
She looked at Si Xueyi with eyes full of brilliance. She used to hate people taller than her.
Because I always have to look up, but looking at Si Xueyi now becomes more and more pleasing to the eye.
Si Xueyi sat down again and said with a smile: "You're welcome. Compared with Miss Hong Yao, it's still far behind. I'll just play it occasionally."
When Fu Hongyao heard this, he smiled happily and said: "Hee hee, I can play as much as I want. I'm not good at fists, feet, and weapons. I can only play the piano, write, and do things to cultivate my sentiments."
Not good at boxing?
Si Xueyi felt funny in his heart. The kick just now would definitely not be uncomfortable even if it hit him.
His cultivation level is at the level of Venerable Xiao Yuandan. If he really takes action, Si Xueyi will have to deal with it carefully.
Of course, he didn't mean to expose it, and said with a smile: "What I just played was not the Requiem, but the Moonlight Soul Burial."
While speaking, Si Xueyi clasped her fingers on the strings of the piano, and the sound of the piano once again pulsed with the moonlight.
Fu Hongyao's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Moonlight Soul Burial Song? This score has been lost a long time ago."
Si Xueyi blinked and said with a smile, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."
Fu Hongyao was stunned for a moment and then said: "If you want to learn, Master Xueyi can teach me."
Si Xueyi smiled and immediately started playing again while explaining the fingerings and techniques.
For good musicians, music scores can basically be understood after listening to them once.
The key is fingering and technique, as well as some secrets of musical changes.
Fu Hongyao quickly became immersed in it and asked for advice from time to time. He had long forgotten about teaching Si Xueyi a lesson.
"Master Xueyi, let me try."
After playing the song, Fu Hongyao couldn't wait to try it.
When the sound of the piano started to sound, it was all done in one go without any hindrance.
The artistic conception of Moonlight Soul Burial Song was actually played.
This really surprised Si Xueyi, and she thought to herself, this girl is really a natural musician, and her sense of music is far beyond ordinary people's.
Si Xueyi started teaching her seriously, pointing out some of her flaws and the true essence of the Soul Burial Song.
During his three years at Canglan Academy, he relied on playing the piano alone to survive many times.
When I met this fellow-traveler today, we had a great conversation, and there was no obstacle in our communication.
Fu Hongyao seems to be a carefree person, but he rarely convinces others when it comes to music. He gets angry after others say a few words.
At the moment, I am neither impatient nor impatient, and my chat with Si Xueyi is quite speculative, and I feel like I regret meeting you too late.
Fu Hongyao blinked and said with a shy smile: "Master Xueyi, I will call you Brother Xueyi from now on."
Si Xueyi didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Okay."
Seeing that he had almost learned the Moonlight Soul-Burying Song, Fu Hongyao was reluctant to leave. He turned his beautiful eyes and thought about it, and said with a smile: "Brother Xueyi, I can't play the Demonic Soul-Burning Song."
Perfect artistic conception, can you give me some advice?"
Si Xueyi thought for a while and said: "You are already very proficient in this piece of music. It is not difficult to achieve the perfect artistic conception. Your artistic conception is too strong and overbearing. Please try to soften it and make the melody more continuous and long-lasting."
Is this really okay?
Fu Hongyao couldn't help but have a look of doubt in his eyes, the Demonic Soul Breaking Song was about being domineering and fierce.
Only in this way can the enemy be quickly defeated and its power can be unleashed.
But her real intention was not here, so she tried it with hesitation.
This attempt was not something he cared about at first, but after a while, Fu Hongyao was shocked.
Her Demonic Soul-Breaking Song has long since reached perfection, and the so-called perfect artistic conception will be casually mentioned.
But with all these changes, the Demonic Soul-Breaking Song immediately took on a new artistic conception. In addition to its fierceness, there was actually some mystery hidden in it, making it even more difficult to guard against.
Moreover, the melody is long and continuous, and the artistic conception becomes thick and solid, which is simply incredible.
The moment he put down the flute, Fu Hongyao said in disbelief: "Damn it, it's really possible."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Fu Hongyao covered her mouth, looked at Si Xueyi carefully and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm rude."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "It's okay, Hongyao girl is very straightforward and cute."
No matter how thick-skinned Fu Hongyao was, her face turned red at this moment. This was the first time in her life that someone said she was cute.
The two chatted happily, and their conversation became more and more interesting.
Outside the house, Zhou Yan and Lei Heng were waiting hard, but they were restless and impatient to apply.
Lei Heng said angrily: "Is that okay? We've been in there for so long. Didn't he break all five of Si Xueyi's legs? Why haven't we come out yet?"
Jiang Fengyu had vowed before that his junior sister could kill a cow with one punch. She was usually a violent bull and would attack anyone who didn't like her.
Lei Heng and Zhou Yan both believed it. When they saw Fu Hongyao rushing in with his sleeves rolled up, they were filled with joy. They just waited for Si Xueyi to kneel down and beg for mercy, covering his crotch.
But after being inside for so long, I could only hear the sound of the piano and flute constantly, or even intermittently, and even laughter coming from time to time.
The two of them immediately became a little anxious.
Zhou Yan thought about some possibility, his face changed drastically, and he tentatively said: "Is this Fu Hong Yao..."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Jiang Fengyu raised his right hand and said with a flushed face: "I have so many beautiful senior brothers and juniors in Lingxue Pavilion. Anyone who dares to take advantage of Junior Sister Hongyao will be punished. Everyone will be taught a lesson. Junior Sister is definitely
A well-deserved little witch, no, no."
Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Then just wait, Brother Jiang is not in a hurry."
Just looking at each other with Lei Heng, Jiang Fengyu was very arrogant on the surface, but he clearly felt guilty.
Jiang Fengyu blushed and said: "I'm not in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry at all. Who said I'm in a hurry? Just wait and see!"
We waited until dawn.
Several people were drowsy, Jiang Fengyu looked sluggish, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Inside the house.
Si Xueyi and Fu Hongyao were in high spirits and did not look tired. Occasionally, they raised their heads and Fu Hongyao was surprised and said, "It turns out it's dawn."
She was shocked that she stayed all night without knowing it.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Then go back first. The Xujiazhuang is not peaceful either. The ghost-hand Yan Tie will come at any time."
Fu Hongyao said weakly: "Brother Xueyi must protect me. I am a weak woman who can only play the piano and write poems. She has no strength at all on weekdays. Look at how thin my arms are."
Si Xueyi laughed dumbly. Based on the opponent's cultivation, Venerable Xiao Yuandan, there was no telling who would protect whom at this time.
"By the way, brother Xueyi should use my piano from now on."
Fu Hongyao is wearing a storage bracelet.
The bracelet was exquisite and gorgeous. She turned it gently and took out a simple and exquisite guqin with the word "Fufeng" engraved on the body.
"This is a fuqin. The body is made of sycamore wood. The strings are smelted from the tendons of thunder dragons. There are also thunder patterns imprinted on the inside of the body."
Fu Hongyao placed the Fuqin on the table, then took Si Xueyi's piano over and said with a smile, "Hehe, this piano will be handed over to me for safekeeping from now on."
Si Xueyi's eyes lit up and he said: "Fu Qin, this is a mysterious weapon."
Lingbao is a spiritual thing in the world, which is divided into spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, mysterious weapons and sacred weapons.
"This harp is also quite famous among the mysterious instruments. Together with the purple jade flute in the hand of Hongyao Girl, it can play the Nine Transformations of the Divine Sky together."
Si Xueyi stroked the strings and said: "The so-called purple jade wind and thunder, the nine changes of the divine sky, once played, the wind and clouds will change, and the mountains and rivers will lose their color."
Fu Hongyao's beautiful eyes immediately flashed with brilliance, and she said, "I didn't expect that Brother Xueyi actually recognizes this piano. It's really great."
She originally only wanted to use this piano to repay the debt of Moonlight Soul Burial Song, and she could not let brother Xueyi teach her in vain.
Unexpectedly, Si Xueyi recognized the piano at a glance and talked about the preciousness of the piano. He was immediately filled with joy.
Fu Hongyao said with a smile: "That being said, it is extremely difficult to play the thunder sound on this fuqin. I can only play it occasionally."
Si Xueyi smiled and fiddled with the strings at will, and immediately there was a sound of thunder accompanying the sound of the piano.
Rumble!
The sound of thunder was crisp and clear, and the sound of the piano was so wonderful that Fu Hongyao was stunned for a moment, with a charming red color on his face, as if Si Xueyi was playing not the strings, but her heartstrings, and his whole body became soft with every tremble.
Si Xueyi stopped playing the strings and said with a smile: "I will accept this piano."
Fu Hongyao came back to his senses and said with a smile, "As long as Brother Xueyi likes it."
Zhou Yan and the other two people outside the house finally waited for Fu Hongyao.
Fu Hongyao's face was filled with joy, and she was wearing a white dress that showed off her proud figure. There was a smile on her lips, her eyes were a little blurry, and she was still reminiscing about the rhythm of the thunder of the fuqiang.
Lei Heng and Zhou Yan were dumbfounded. What's going on? Their clothes have been changed!
Jiang Fengyu was stunned, as if five thunders had struck his head, and his lips were trembling.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Fu Hongyao saw the three of them, retracted his thoughts, and said strangely: "Jiang Fengyu, why are your eyes so red? What have you been doing? You haven't slept all night?"
Jiang Fengyu held a trace of luck and said tentatively: "Did Senior Sister forget something? Didn't she say she wanted to deal with Si Xueyi?"
Fu Hongyao recalled what he had said and said with a hint of guilt: "I have taught you a lesson. I even kicked down the door. Hehe, how awesome is that?"
Kicking down the door is nothing!
Jiang Fengyu asked anxiously: "Where is Si Xueyi?"
Fu Hongyao smiled and said, "Hey, brother Xueyi is a nice person. There must be some misunderstanding between you two. We had a great chat last night. I even gave him the organ as a gift."
When Jiang Fengyu heard this, his jaw was almost stunned.
What does it mean to have a misunderstanding?
I even got a fuqiang as a gift. What the hell is this?
Didn't he promise to teach Si Xueyi a lesson? This is different from what he thought.
Jiang Fengyu was about to cry but had no tears, so he said anxiously: "Junior sister, you can't trust Si Xueyi, and you can't give the Fuqin as a gift. He and I didn't have any misunderstanding before."
Fu Hongyao's temper suddenly rose, and he glared: "Are you annoyed, kid? If I say it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding. If you keep nagging me, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"
Jiang Fengyu shut up immediately and did not dare to say more.
Fu Hongyao glanced at Zhou Yan and Lei Heng and said, "Hurry up and follow me. Don't hang out with these two guys. They are not good people at first glance."
Jiang Fengyu didn't dare to disobey, so he could only follow silently. In his heart, he wanted to slap himself twice.
After the two of them walked away, Zhou Yan sighed: "Let's wait until our two senior brothers arrive. Using a woman to deal with Si Xueyi is like beating a dog with a meat bun. We shouldn't have had any hope long ago."
Lei Heng pinched his chin and said doubtfully: "It's really strange. Is this Si Xueyi as handsome as me? In terms of appearance and demeanor, he is only about half as handsome as me."
Zhou Yan glanced at Lei Heng, who was tall and muscular, and said speechlessly: "You can lie to your brothers, but don't lie to yourself."