For the next period of time, Qin Wentian has been practicing quietly in the mansion arranged by Wan Zhuqing. The affairs of the Wan family are not worth mentioning to him. He can leave at any time, but Wan Zhuqing repeatedly
To persuade him to stay, he stayed.
That night, Qin Wentian, who was practicing, suddenly heard the music of the piano. The music was sweet and ethereal, and actually contained artistic conception in it. The aura of Qin Wentian, who was sitting cross-legged, gradually dissipated, and his eyes slowly opened.
There is actually a sense of laziness, as if he wants to let go of all obsessions and live a happy life with the one he loves.
"The sound of the piano is interesting." Qin Wentian suddenly smiled. He didn't know what kind of person could play such an artistic conception. He had a beautiful heart, seemed to have seen through the world, and seemed to have no obsession with power and martial arts. He
He stood up, walked out in a flash, and a moment later, he came to the roof of a courtyard.
Looking down, he saw a woman in the courtyard, her face covered with gauze, quietly playing the piano. The sound of the piano was melodious. She seemed to be undistracted and had forgotten all the things in the world.
"So young?" Qin Wentian's eyes flashed. It's hard to imagine that such a tune was played by a very young woman. Although her face was covered with gauze, her face was vaguely beautiful, and she was dressed in white clothes.
Gone with the wind, like a goddess under the moon, hazy like a fairy, this place is even better than the fairyland.
Only when the state of mind is extremely pure can one hear the sound of the piano.
Qin Wentian was filled with emotion. He lay on the roof and listened quietly, but no sound came out. Until the faint sound of the piano gradually dissipated, he still lay there lazily, as if he was enjoying himself.
"Is it rude to peek at her like this?" A gentle and elegant voice came out. Qin Wentian slowly opened his eyes, sat up, looked at the woman and said with a smile: "I was affected by the sound of the piano and couldn't help myself. It is indeed rude.
, I hope you will forgive me."
"Since you know it's rude, why don't you leave?" the woman still said softly.
"Your piano sound comes out of the dust, and you seem to be attached to this way, as if you don't like to practice, why are your cultivation levels so high?" Qin Wentian said with a smile: "People in the house call Wan Miaoyan and Wan Yiming the two geniuses of the Wan family.
One, but I think the girl’s cultivation level is comparable to theirs, and her attainments in the piano sound are also profound, so her talent should be no worse than theirs, so I started to get a little curious.”
A strange color flashed in the woman's beautiful eyes. She raised her head and glanced at Qin Wentian on the roof with her pure and flawless eyes. She said: "I don't like to practice. Such comparisons are naturally meaningless. However, most of the people in the mansion are
You hate the sound of my piano. You can see through my cultivation level at a glance. I must be pretty strong in cultivation, but why are you attracted to the sound of the piano?"
"Because I don't like to practice either." Qin Wentian smiled and said: "Practice is a very boring thing. If you can indulge in what you like, playing the piano, writing books, and being with your loved ones
Traveling around is the beauty of the world."
The woman glanced at Qin Wentian in surprise, pursed her lips and smiled softly, saying: "How can it be so beautiful?"
"So, I have to practice again. Therefore, practice is obviously a boring thing, but it is also my pursuit. I am very obsessed with it, because many beautiful things in the world can only be realized through practice." Qin Wentian shrugged.
Shrugging her shoulders, the woman looked at him. Did this man understand the true artistic conception that he wanted to express in his music?
"So, actually you still like to practice." The woman smiled lightly, stared at Qin Wentian and said, "My name is Zhiyin."
"As his name suggests, my name is Qin Wentian." Smiling, Qin Wentian said goodbye, "It's unreasonable to disturb me, so I'll take my leave."
As he spoke, he flashed and left the place.
During this period of time in Wanjia, Qin Wentian could often hear the music of the piano, and he enjoyed it quite a bit. One day, Wan Zhuqing came and asked Qin Wentian, "Are you still used to living here?"
"It's okay, I'm just disturbed by the sound of the piano from time to time." Qin Wentian smiled and looked at Wan Zhuqing, causing Wan Zhuqing's expression to change slightly and said, "You don't like the sound of the piano either?"
Qin Wentian looked at Wan Zhuqing with a smile, causing Wan Zhuqing to smile bitterly and shake his head.
"The sound of the piano is quite interesting. The old gentleman deliberately arranged for me to be here because he wanted me to get in touch with my close friends, right?" Qin Wentian said with a smile, how could he not guess Wan Zhuqing's thoughts.
Wan Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Brother Qin, to be honest, my best friend is my daughter. The reason why I keep you in the Wan family this time is actually because of my selfish motives. You know, I am weak in cultivation.
Although I am an elder, even Yi Yao will not respect me. My best friend is extremely talented, but she doesn’t like to practice. She is obsessed with playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and rarely walks around. Many people don’t even know she exists. Her peers
Some people are also resistant to her."
"The old gentleman asked me to go with the Wan family because my close friend will also go?" Qin Wentian said with a smile, immediately knowing what the other party was thinking.
"Yes, Beiming Fairy Mountain is an opportunity for my friend. I have persuaded her to go, but I am worried that she is not familiar with the world and will suffer a loss on the way. It is difficult to expect her peers from the Wan family to take care of her, so I want to go with Brother Qin.
We took care of each other along the way, and of course, if Brother Qin is not happy, just pretend I didn't say anything, and if Brother Qin blames my selfishness and wants to leave, Wan will send him off as well." Wan Zhuqing said sincerely.
Qin Wentian thought to himself, just as he said to his close friend that day, all the good things in the world need martial arts to realize. Wan Zhuqing loves his daughter, but he knows that he is weak, and even as an elder, his status is still low.
, I have to rely on him as an outsider to take care of my beloved daughter, which must be helpless.
"Okay." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded.
Wan Zhuqing didn't expect that Qin Wentian would agree so readily, and couldn't help but show joy and said: "Wan, thank you Brother Qin. I will also go with you on this trip. We will take care of each other after we get rid of Brother Qin. If we really encounter unpredictability,
If there is a crisis, Brother Qin will just leave on his own."
Qin Wentian nodded lightly without saying anything. Wan Zhuqing cupped his hands and said, "Brother Qin, have a good rest. The day of departure is approaching. Then I will invite Brother Qin to go with us."
"Yes." Qin Wentian nodded, and Wan Zhuqing left again. Looking at his figure, Qin Wentian smiled. Everyone has selfish motives, and he naturally wouldn't care about Wan Zhuqing's little thoughts. As long as he
As long as the other party is open-minded, besides, Fairy Yuexia is also an interesting person.
A few days later, many powerful people gathered outside the Wan family's mansion, all of whom were elites of the Wan family. They were ready to escort several young masters and ladies of the Wan family to the imperial city of the Beiming Immortal Dynasty.
The trip was a long one and required the help of a teleportation formation. The young masters and ladies could have gone alone, but because their destination was the extremely powerful imperial city, the old man of the Wan family was worried and sent someone to escort them along.
Among the crowd, Chiyi was huge in size, with a wonderful face and grace. Standing on Chiyi, his cool and beautiful face was unparalleled.
Wan Yiming stepped on a powerful flame dragon that was condensed from the power of the stars. It was extremely majestic. The two of them were gathered in the center of the crowd. Surrounded by many elders from the top of the Immortal Stage of the Wan family, and the second son of the Wan family who was personally in charge, he saw
Taking a look at his beloved daughter Wan Miaoyan with a smile on her face, she went to Beiming Fairy Mountain and hoped that Miaoyan would have the opportunity to step into the level of the Immortal King.
At the edge, there was a demon beast pulling a soft sedan. The soft sedan was very large, and the inside was as spacious and comfortable as a room. A veiled woman sat quietly inside, and Wan Zhuqing and Qin Wentian were also among them.
"Let's go." At this moment, Wan Miaoyan's father Wan Qingyun gave the order, and immediately a group of powerful men marched through the air in a mighty way, heading in the distance, preparing to go to the imperial city.
Inside the sedan, Qin Wentian looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Why does Miss Zhiyin like to wear a veil?"
"You'll just get used to it." Zhiyin said softly. She reached out and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and actually painted in the sedan chair. She was very happy. As Wan Zhuqing said, she likes playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
He picked up the pen and drew casually, and a picture of a character appeared. Qin Wentian was stunned when he looked at the gradually outlined outline. It turned out that the character in the picture was actually him. When the painting was completed, a man with a gentle and elegant look showed his face.
A handsome young man with a smile appeared, exactly like him, miraculous.
"Miss Zhiyin not only has superb piano skills, but her painting skills are also amazing." Qin Wentian exclaimed. He in the painting seemed to be alive, full of charm, and even smiling faintly, as if he was about to walk out of the painting.
"Master Qin is laughing." Zhiyin said softly.
"Actually, cultivation is very wonderful. All things have something in common. Miss Zhiyin doesn't like to practice, but she is very talented. Some people may not understand it, but in my opinion, it is a matter of course. Her mind is pure and flawless. Qin
Paintings all have profound attainments, which naturally lead to the path of spiritual practice. If Miss Zhiyin practices divine patterns, her talent will definitely be excellent." Qin Wentian smiled and said.
Wan Zhuqing next to him flashed a sharp look in his eyes. Qin Wentian's seemingly simple words actually lead to the ultimate truth of spiritual practice, which made people feel enlightened. Moreover, he remembered an incident from that year, which made him even more excited.
She admired Qin Wentian endlessly, and even though her friend had never practiced divine patterns, by chance, she easily copied and carved out a powerful divine pattern.
"You can't take Mr. Qin's words seriously." Zhiyin shook his head gently.
"The journey is boring. I wonder if I can appreciate the beautiful music?" Qin Wentian said.
The confidant's eyes flashed, and then he nodded slightly, took out the guqin, and played slowly. Qin Wentian closed his eyes, quietly enjoying it, and his mood became peaceful and tranquil, as if he wanted to abandon everything. He did not reject this kind of thought, people
He has many distracting thoughts, and if he blindly forces himself to practice, he doesn't think it will be useful.
Moreover, the reason why he wanted to listen to the music of his close friend was because from the music, he had a vague and wonderful feeling that he could not grasp.
"That's enough." But soon, a sound of scolding came directly, interrupting the sound of the piano. Qin Wentian opened his eyes and frowned slightly. Zhiyin smiled, put away the piano, and showed a smile to Qin Wentian.
An apologetic look.
"Pretending to be noble." A sarcastic voice came out, and the speaker was Wan Yiyao.
"Since the sound of the piano is elegant and I don't like to practice, why go to the imperial city of the Immortal Dynasty." The sarcastic voices were unabashed. Wan Zhuqing's face changed slightly, but his close friend seemed not to care, as if he had been used to it.
Qin Wentian was a little confused. Even though Wan Zhuqing's cultivation level was low, but her bosom friend's talent was extraordinary, why were these people so dissatisfied with her? There must be something hidden in it.
The journey was very long. Qin Wentian sometimes closed his eyes to practice, and he also closed the space to listen to the music of his close friend. The journey was interesting. They also passed many teleportation formations, and finally there were sighs from the outside world.
"The Imperial City has arrived."
"When you enter the imperial city, you must keep a low profile and don't offend others at will." Wan Qingshan ordered. They might not be able to offend anyone in the imperial city.
Qin Wentian opened his eyes and smiled. Is this what happened? Going with the Wan family would really save a lot of trouble. This is one of the reasons why he stayed in the Wan family! (To be continued.)