An An regretted coming over to "visit the prison" for a moment.
The starting point is actually kindness, because she clearly knows what happened to Jianmu, and Qin Yi was unjustly placed under house arrest. The girl was very fond of his flute music, and couldn't bear to accuse an innocent person, so she came to take a look.
If I had known that he had such a peaceful mind, there would have been no need to come.
Forget it, An An realized that she was about to expose something without even saying a few words, and that was the death.
A little girl who is used to hiding in clam shells, and a monk like Qin Yi who travels all over the country and is used to seeing people's hearts, are really not creatures of the same dimension. She never thought that just coming to visit with such an unbearable behavior would
It will immediately make Qin Yi realize "Why do you know that I am wronged and not deserve it?" and "Do you know something?"
Of course, Qin Yi couldn't ask so sharply. The girl obviously meant well, and it was the most unbearable thing for Qin Yi to see someone suffer because of her kindness. He just tested it to see if Long Zi was behind it.
"Legendary auspicious beasts may not be true as rumored." The meaning of these words is very obvious. It is not only to test An An's reaction and confirm whether Long Zi is behind; it is also to hint to An An that what Long Zi did may not be right.
You should consider carefully whether you want to help the evildoer.
An An is the same as Yu Shang before. They are just inexperienced and lack experience, not stupid. An An has also presided over the exchange business of mirage beads with Qin Yi. In fact, he has a good idea of the development and safety of the ethnic group.
leader. Qin Yi was not much better than them when he was young...
After listening to Qin Yi's words, An An's heart beat for a long time, her expression turned pale and she remained silent. The reason why the hint was a hint was because it was not stated explicitly. You could interpret it as an unintentional remark, and he might not have really seen what it was.
, so An An was not sure whether Qin Yi saw it or not, and was confused.
Of course, Qin Yi could only use this kind of hint to test. If An An had told Long Zi that it was Long Zi who was behind it, everything would have collapsed. Seeing An An's face turn pale, Qin Yi's purpose of testing was achieved.
He had an idea in his mind, so he immediately started talking: "Speaking of which, do you really understand music? Not many people can hear the artistic conception in the music. Most people in the world just listen to the music once it sounds good, and that's it."
When he hesitated like this, An An didn't know whether what he said before was unintentional, so she sighed and followed the words: "Mr.'s song has the resonance of immortality in it, and even mortals can feel the artistic conception.
."
Qin Yi said: "But before you listened to my music, you must have listened to it in a place far away... The resonance of the immortal path is very weak, it is purely based on the music itself."
"Well..." An An lowered his head and said, "I'm embarrassed to say that I understand music in front of my husband."
Qin Yi looked at her for a while and suddenly said: "Do you still want to learn flute music?"
An An looked happy: "Sir, are you willing to teach?"
Qin Yi sighed: "I am not a qualified musician. I cannot teach apprentices and will only mislead others. If you sincerely want to learn, I will introduce you to my senior sister when I have the opportunity in the future. She is the real person in this way.
, no matter how talented or virtuous he is, he is worthy of being your master."
An An said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "There are only less than twenty days left for the Great King's music festival."
Qin Yi said: "So you don't really want to learn flute music, you just want to cope with this concert?"
An An said anxiously: "No..."
Qin Yi waved his hand to interrupt: "That's right, I can teach you."
"Huh?" An An was stunned.
"If you really study music, I will miss you, so I don't dare to teach you. If you just learn some folk arts to cope with it, then it's nothing for me to teach you a skill or two." Qin Yi said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm under house arrest, so it's no big deal.
Things to do.”
An'an was overjoyed and was about to bow down: "I have met my master..."
"No, as I said, I'm just dealing with stories. It's just a lesson between friends, not an apprentice." Qin Yi said: "Since it's this way, I can't use the method of enlightenment to pass on the skills. I just sing one song one by one.
I’ll teach you the music.”
An An said happily: "Thank you, sir."
Qin Yi glanced at her, I bet you don't want to become a disciple, it's really a slippery slope.
An An's face froze when her thoughts were revealed, and she closed the clam shell with a blushing face.
"Okay, don't hide in the pillars." Qin Yi took a piece of paper and scribbled a sheet of music: "This is the piece you heard me playing on the day you brought the pearl. Play one according to the score and let me listen to your basics.
"
An An took the music score, his eyes immediately straightened, and he asked, "Here, what is this ghostly painted talisman? A talisman?"
Qin Yi stroked his forehead: "This is the music score."
An An's eyes became circles.
The words of this thing don't look like words, the symbols don't look like symbols, it looks like a meaningless code. Where can you tell who Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu is?
Qin Yi's face was expressionless.
He finally understood that this princess didn't even have basic knowledge of musical notation.
In ancient times, the symbols of music scores were a little bit different, and most people really couldn't recognize them. There once was an unlucky guy named Linghu Chong who had a music score hidden in his body and was regarded as a martial arts secret.
Forget it, you are aspiring to learn music and perform for the king, but you don’t even know the music score, how can you not play it?
"I, we, the Sea Clan, all rely on our talents to play music." An An started to stutter again: "No, I have never seen this kind of symbolic score..."
"Well... forget it." Qin Yi sighed: "Actually, what you want is something different from the common folk arts of the Hai tribe. It just needs to be a little unique to make your king's eyes light up. That's fine. You can do whatever you want.
Learning music from mortals might be a new way of doing it."
An An was very embarrassed: "I will do whatever you want, sir."
…………
The two of them were teaching and learning, and slowly it was getting close to dusk. An An staggered away with circles under his eyes.
The Yuren girl guarding the door looked sideways and thought to herself, could it be that my uncle just pinned you down in the yard in broad daylight? Why do you walk so strangely?
It seems that my uncle is under house arrest. He seems not to care, but in fact he is very angry. I feel sorry for this delicate girl...
The Yuren girls have all got it wrong. In fact, An An is just like a primary school student learning advanced mathematics problems for the first time. Her eyesight is dizzy from reading music.
——She has no talent in this area at all!
Not to mention that she was dizzy from learning, Qin Yi himself was dizzy from teaching. He had other purposes, but he didn't have any charming thoughts about teaching his female apprentice. He taught extremely seriously, patiently, and sincerely. As a result, he found that the most painful thing in the world is teaching.
Disciples are ignorant pillars.
Just learn how to read music. How dare you not learn it after studying for three hours? How dare you believe that this is a demon cultivator who has developed a very powerful sea of consciousness at the omnipotent level?
It seems that the thing about demon cultivating is that it really depends on blood and talent. Talents are as different as mountains. If you don’t know it, you just don’t know it. Even if you want to learn it, it’s difficult.
Reading music is so difficult to learn, how can you really learn to play the flute?
This apprentice is too difficult to teach. Qin Yi feels that only the senior sister who can even teach tea can be qualified for this task, and ordinary people cannot.
After An An left for a while, Qin Yi finally regained his composure, rubbed his swollen head, and stood quietly by the pool looking at the water without saying a word.
Gouzi jumped out, squatted next to him and looked at him for a while, then smiled and said: "I didn't teach before, but suddenly I started teaching again, and I taught so seriously and patiently. It's just like teaching a disciple sincerely... You are trying to build a good relationship on purpose.
, you are not coveting her body, but you intend to take advantage of her."
Qin Yi didn't answer.
Gouzi smiled and said: "Those who take advantage of kindness will feel uneasy?"
Qin Yi whispered: "The relationship between the Feathered Sacred Wood and the family is extremely important. An An must know the inside story... No matter what role she plays in it, sympathy is not the time to use it here. I'm just afraid of arousing the enemy, which is not good.
Just ask directly...she happens to want to learn music, so let's do this first and see what she can come up with after she gets familiar with it."
Gouzi laughed and said, "I used to think you were the most compassionate person, but now I know that you are actually the most friendly person. For the sake of the people around you, it doesn't matter whether they are Buddhas or demons."
Qin Yi said: "Isn't it good?"
"It's not a question of whether it's good or not." Gouzi said with a smile, "It's just that it's very fringed."