"Congratulations, sir, your poem is the favorite of my lady. Please follow me upstairs, sir!"
When Chu Ye was squeezed in by a group of second-generation ancestors and unable to move forward or retreat, a clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded. He looked up blankly and saw the girl in a goose-yellow dress looking at him with a smile.
"I?"
Chu Ye looked around and reached out his hand to tap the tip of his nose in disbelief.
"Yes, it is the young master. The young master is extremely happy. Please don't delay and come with me as soon as possible!"
Seeing Chu Ye's confused look, the girl smiled coquettishly and urged him. Chu Ye felt his whole body light up, and before he could react, his body had already floated to the stage. Immediately afterwards, a warm, smooth, and frail hand appeared.
Gu grabbed Chu Ye's wrist with his small hand, and came to the top floor of Qunfang Pavilion under the eyes of all the second-generation ancestors who were envious, jealous, and so hateful that they wanted to eat people.
"Boy Chu, be careful. This little girl actually has the cultivation of a great martial artist. Things are not simple!"
Brother Long in his dantian reminded him loudly, which also made Chu Ye wake up from the confused state.
He asked why he couldn't control his body. It turned out to be this little girl.
But the next moment, Chu Ye was shocked. This little girl, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, was already a great martial artist!
Even if she started practicing in her mother's womb, it would be impossible for her to progress so quickly. Is it because she is much older than she looks, or is she a super genius with countless resources to support her?
But no matter what, such a great martial artist turned out to be just a maid, so what is the identity of her young lady?
The top floor of Qunfang Pavilion has always been the residence of the owner of Qunfang Pavilion. But now when Chu Ye climbed to the top floor, he discovered that the entire floor had become the residence of Miss Aoshuang. Under the red candle, the beauty was as beautiful as jade. This
Miss Aoshuang is still dressed as she was when she played the piano, but she took off her gauze hat, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"Miss, we have been brought here."
The girl in a goose-yellow dress brought Chu Ye to Miss Aoshuang. She gave Chu Ye a sly look with her big eyes and left. However, as she left, Chu Ye suddenly felt a wave of fluctuation.
"Boy Chu, what's incredible is that that little girl actually activated the disappearing formation. Now that old boy Chu Zhenhai will never be able to find you, but..."
Chu Ye naturally understood what Brother Long meant. The Jue Trace Formation was a fourth-level formation that could completely contain and hide the aura of the people in the formation. With the Jue Trace Formation here, the Soul Chasing Incense and the Blood Ting Rat were all
Unable to lock him down, Chu Zhenhai was temporarily relieved of his threat.
But without Chu Zhenhai, we have to face a more mysterious person who is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe. This girl Aoshuang can let the great martial artist be her maid, and has set up a annihilation formation. She will not really be just
I want Chu Ye to accompany her here to talk about music theory and piano music!
"Brother Long, maybe you can see her cultivation level?" Chu Ye called out to Brother Long in his heart.
This time, Brother Long took a long time to reply, "Boy Chu, this is really strange. I can't tell what her cultivation level is at all. I can only faintly feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy from her body. In such a situation
There are only two possibilities. One is that she has just practiced and is not even a martial artist. The other is that her cultivation has exceeded the limit that I can detect now, which means that her cultivation is among the martial arts masters.
superior!"
Brother Long now has a seal on his body, which can only be regarded as a fifth-level spiritual weapon. The limit of detection is Wuzong. No matter how high it is, he will not be able to detect it.
Chu Ye's heart sank.
Could it be that the Aoshuang girl in front of me is a person without cultivation?
I'm afraid it's simply impossible. If she really has no cultivation, the maidservant of the great martial artist might not be able to trust her to be in the same room with him.
But if she is a martial artist or above, how high will her cultivation level be?
Martial Lord, Martial Emperor or Martial Saint?
Chu Ye felt that his brain was not enough.
Just when Chu Ye was deep in thought, trying to find out why this expert was interested in him and why he was looking for him, Miss Aoshuang suddenly spoke, her voice was like a fairy voice, and it seemed like the breeze blowing through the forest,
The anxiety in Chu Ye's heart could not help but dissipate.
"There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years."
"Zhuang Sheng's dawn dream is obsessed with butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart is enthralled by cuckoos."
"The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke."
"This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time."
"It is indeed a good poem, but when I read it, I always feel a sense of sadness. But I don't know where the sadness in Gongzi's poems comes from?"
Miss Aoshuang's beautiful eyes were like two pools of autumn water. Yingying looked over and Chu Ye's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
'Huh...beauties are like floating clouds, beauties are like floating clouds. I am a systematic person, young master, and I will never surrender to beauty!'
After repeatedly warning himself, Chu Ye's restless heart finally calmed down and his mind became more active.
Judging from the meaning of this Aoshuang girl, is it possible that she really brought her here just to discuss music theory and piano sounds with her?
If this is the case, does it mean that she has no ill intentions at all? Then can he just use this opportunity to recuperate here and avoid Chu Zhenhai's pursuit?
As long as he has enough time, he can heal his injuries and regain his physical strength as soon as possible, and remove the mark of the Soul-Chasing Incense on his body.
Thinking of this, Chu Ye seriously began to think about how to behave like a music theory person.
After just thinking about it for a long time, Chu Ye could only express regretfully that he didn't understand any music theory at all, let alone the sounds of musical instruments, guqin, etc. He had never even touched it.
The reason why he wrote this poem was entirely because he remembered the most famous poem about Qin in his previous life on earth. He wrote it down as soon as his mind got excited. Now that he was asked about it in person, Chu Ye was also very embarrassed.
Okay!
However, he must not tell the truth at this time. After touching his chin, Chu Ye's eyes lit up and he smiled slightly at the Aoshuang girl.
"Miss Aoshuang, in fact, I am not very proficient in music theory and piano music. But when I just listened to the girl's fairy music, although the girl's piano music was full of affection, there was only fear and shyness in the affection, but there was no ignorance or pounding in love.
However, the heartbeat, desire and determination are more like the beauty in the painting with clouds in the sky, colorful but amorphous."
The more he talked, the more Chu Ye felt that what he said made sense. The sound of the piano just now was not like that. It turned out that Chu Ye was actually a master of emotions. He was indeed a person favored by God. This talent was really enviable.
"Therefore, listening to the girl's piano music is beautiful, but I don't imagine it to be true. It's just a girl's love/Spring has faced love/I dare not move forward with love. Naturally, I will feel a sense of sadness. Isn't it the last line of the poem,
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time!"
Chu Ye raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had explained it well, but as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and the peach blossom eyes of the Aoshuang girl seemed to be able to bring out ice.
"Oh, you mean, I am the pregnant/spring girl?" (To be continued)