Qu Fei Yan nodded and returned to her room.
A moment later, he took out a jade flute and handed it to Xia An.
"This jade flute was originally forged by my grandfather before he died. I originally planned to give it to Eunuch Liu after the Golden Basin Washing Hands Ceremony.”
"I didn't expect these things to happen.”
At the mention of Qu Yang, Qu Fei Yan's eyes turned red again.
"Before the two seniors left, their wishes were fulfilled.”
"Don't be sad and ruin your health."
Xia An sighed in her heart and comforted him.
"Young Master, you have troubled yourself. As a maid, Fei Yan should have helped Young Master solve his troubles.”
"I've been depressed all day and let Young Master see me as a joke.”
Qu Fei Yan said softly, trying her best to control her emotions.
"It's fine. It's all human nature. You don't have to blame yourself.”
Xia An knew that if they continued chatting, not only would it not be able to comfort her, it would only make Qu Fei Yan more worried.
He took the jade flute and returned to his room.
"This jade flute is transparent and has dense patterns. It is indeed a high-grade flute.”
After weighing it for a moment, Xia An felt that she couldn't put it down.
At the same time, he was familiar with musical instruments and music scores.
This feeling seemed to be innate and did not need to be nurtured.
Now that he had just come into contact with it, Xia An could tell that the jade flute was of extraordinary quality.
He put the jade flute to his lips and blew it, and a few beautiful syllables jumped out.
These actions were all done subconsciously.
"Interesting."
Xia An finally understood why Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were so obsessed with it.
Some things were indeed difficult to describe with words.
Only by personally experiencing it and reaching a certain level could one experience its wonders.
Then, Xia An took out the score of the 'Smiling Proud in the Pugilistic World' and began to read it with great interest.
He had only played it once, but he had already memorized the entire song.
Xia An opened the window and the bright moonlight shone on him.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Xia An began to play.
The melodious sound of the flute was faintly transmitted out, sounding like weeping and complaining.
What Xia An gained was not only musical proficiency, but also Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's understanding of the Smiling Proud Jianghu.
As the creators of this song, they poured in emotions that others could not.
And Xia An was the most perfect interpreter and performer.
From the first syllable onwards, it could bring people into it.
"This Xiao Sheng…"
In the courtyard, Qu Fei Yan was stunned and couldn't help but look towards Xia An's room.
" Young Master is actually so skilled…"
When she was by Qu Yang's side, Qu Fei Yan often played the role of a listener. Under the influence of her ears and eyes, although she was young, her attainments in music were not low.
He could immediately tell that this was the song of Smiling Proud in the Pugilistic World.
Moreover, this melodious and ethereal feeling seemed to be better interpreted than his grandfather.
Like a stream of water, it quietly flowed into one's heart.
moisten things silently.
For a moment, Qu Fei Yan could not help but be entranced by his words.
The entire night sky was silent.
Perhaps it was because they knew that this song was playing, even the cicadas stopped chirping and everything was silent.
Only the sound of the flute echoed.
……
At the same time.
Not far away.
On the treetops, two graceful figures stood quietly.
Upon closer inspection, they were actually two stunning women.
One of them was dressed in a white palace robe. He had a cold, noble, and elegant aura that made people unable to help but worship him.
The other was wearing a plain dress. Her brows were filled with spiritual energy, like a fairy that didn't eat the mortal world.
These two people were the two famous Palace Masters of the Shifting Flower Palace, Yao Yue and Lian Xing.
They had left the Shifting Flower Palace to hunt down the Twelve Star Forms.
Unexpectedly, when he traced it to outside of Mount Heng, he suddenly lost all leads.
Just as he was considering where to go, he suddenly heard a melodious flute sound.
"Sister, listen. This flute sound is so exquisite and moving.”
Lian Xing's eyes curved into crescents, her eyes filled with amazement.
"Not bad."
Yao Yue nodded lightly. Her face was still as cold as ice, but she could not help but feel her heartstrings being tugged at by the flute.
For a moment, the two of them were silent.
He just listened to this moving voice quietly.
He was too lazy to even discuss where he was going next.
"Tranquility, emptiness, I seem to see a lone boat drifting in the middle of a lake.”
"It's fascinating."
Lian Xing couldn't help but sigh, her state of mind also became empty.
Yao Yue did not say anything. She closed her beautiful eyes and immersed herself in the silence.
"Sister, do you want to go and take a look?”
"A simple flute can actually outline such tranquility. I think the person playing it must be an extraordinary person.”
Lian Xing was extremely curious.
"No need."
Yao Yue opened her beautiful eyes and shook her head." It was a coincidence that I was able to hear this sound. The beauty of this flute is in its haziness. If I spoil the mood, it won't be beautiful.”
"Sister, if you don't want to go, then I'll go.”
Lian Xing giggled, tapped her feet, and flew in the direction of the flute music.
Yao Yue merely watched as Lian Xing flew off into the distance, but she did not follow. Instead, she closed her eyes and continued to enjoy the music that was barely audible to her.
There was something she did not say, and that was:
If the player was an extremely ugly man, then it would be too damaging to his state of mind.
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