The Life That I Yearn For: The Master of Chinese Culture
27 A song of high mountains and flowing water

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"Alright, I'll continue up the mountain!"

Director Wang looked at the place where the wild boar had rushed out yesterday with some palpitations. He felt a chill down his spine.

He quickly called everyone to continue walking up the mountain.

He didn't want to stay here for too long. If he encountered another wild boar or something, then Ye Qiu's master wouldn't be able to save him.

Moreover, it was getting late. The live broadcast would start at eight o'clock later.

"Okay, Sister Ju, let's go quickly. I wonder if the little monkey will be happy to see us…"

Zhang Zifeng happily pulled Ju Jing Yi and led the way up the mountain road.

Huang Lei and Ye Yiqian were the only ones who were still in a daze as they tried to digest what they had seen on the screen.

Unknowingly, the group had arrived at a place not far from the Daoist temple.

In the distance, a figure could be seen sitting outside the Taoist temple. He was motionless like a statue.

"It's Master Ye Qiu!"

The sharp-eyed Zhang Zifeng immediately shouted happily,

Huang Lei and Ye Yiqian looked in the direction of the Taoist temple and saw a figure in green sitting outside.

She had red lips and white teeth, looking very delicate.

An orange-gray little monkey was quietly guarding beside the figure.

"Could it be that Master Ye Qiu knew we were coming, so he deliberately waited for us outside the Taoist temple?”Zhang Zifeng could not help but guess,

However, in the next moment, Ye Qiu, who was at the entrance of the Taoist temple, moved. His originally flat hands began to gently play the zither.

At the same time,

"Ding…Dong…Ding…"

A crisp sound rang out, shaking the air and sweeping towards them.

Ye Qiu, who was playing the zither, gradually sank into the music. The concept of the integration of Heaven and man subconsciously activated.

Everyone on the mountain path stopped in their tracks at this moment, staring blankly at Ye Qiu's figure playing the zither.

Ding, ding, dong, dong. The crisp sound of the zither in front of him echoed in the forest.

At the beginning, the sound of the zither was crisp and pleasant, like a river flowing.

Huang Lei and Ye Yiqian widened their eyes in disbelief.

This zither music…was too pleasant to listen to!

In a daze, the spring fort felt as if it had been brought to a high mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there was a waterfall and a long river flowing.

The water flow was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, changing constantly with the melody of the zither.

Ju Jing Yi and Zhang Zifeng also fell into a daze. They also saw a long river slowly flowing down from the top of the mountain.

However, a small boat had appeared under their feet.

The scene in front of them kept changing, as if they were moving forward quickly with the current.

The mountains on both sides of the road lined the road, and from time to time, there were some apes howling.

"Oh my god, this zither music is too beautiful! I seemed to have followed him deeply and saw a tall mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there was a river flowing rapidly…"

"Me too. The influence of this zither music is too strong! The high mountains and flowing water actually made me feel as if I was there!”

"Amazing! Ye Qiu's master was too powerful! I dare say that even those self-proclaimed zither masters can't make us feel like we're there…"

"This is even heard through the screen. If the sound quality is really undamaged, I'm afraid the appeal will be even stronger, at least 10 times!”

The cameraman's camera was focused on Ye Qiu, recording his every move.

Everyone was stunned. They only felt that Ye Qiu's master was too powerful.

His ice sculpting skills were peerless at such a young age, and his zither skills were also unparalleled.

Even the little monkey was sitting there in a daze, quietly listening to Ye Qiu's zither music.

As the two fair arms waved, the music gradually reached its most exciting part.

The few people on the mountain road were completely lost in the illusion created by the artistic conception of the zither.

Everything seemed so real.

"Ding…Dong…Ding…"

Her fair fingers paused, and Ye Qiu's tightly shut eyes slowly opened.

The tune of High Mountain and Flowing Water stopped at this moment.

With a gentle press of his hands, the beautiful melody from the strings instantly stopped.

"It seems that his zither skills are extraordinary…"

Ye Qiu nodded repeatedly, a satisfied expression on his face.

He was playing this song according to the tune in his memory.

He had not practiced at all.

However, the melody of the entire zither score seemed to have been rehearsed countless times. With just a light flick of his fingers, the strings emitted a clear sound like water.

After putting away the zither that he had exchanged with incense points, Ye Qiu noticed a figure standing on the mountain path not far away.

When he looked closely, he saw that it was Ju Jing Yi and the others who had just left the mountain yesterday.

There were also two unfamiliar faces.

As for the people carrying the cameras behind them, they were all wearing the same black clothes and looked about the same height.

Therefore, Ye Qiu didn't pay attention to it.

"Shi Tou, we have guests…"

Ye Qiu glanced at the little monkey who was still sitting on the ground and hadn't come back to his senses.

His calm voice was like thunder, exploding in the little monkey's ears.

Squeak squeak?

The little monkey looked at Ye Qiu in confusion.

It remembered that it was just playing with the current on a small boat. Why did he suddenly return here?

"You can't even differentiate between reality and illusion?”

Ye Qiu chuckled, feeling very satisfied.

At the very least, the illusion created by the zither sound combined with the concept of the integration of Heaven and man had even completely lost the stone.

No wonder the zither music was said to be fascinating in ancient times.

At this moment,

Ju Jing Yi and the others, who had been in a daze on the mountain road, finally woke up one after another.

Huang Lei opened his eyes wide in a daze. The winding and rugged mountain path made him look familiar and unfamiliar.

Could it be that the canoe he was stepping on and the mountains on both sides were just pictures depicted in the song?

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