MTL - Martial Arts: Just Finished the Patrol, the Beginning is Ruthless-Chapter 27

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In the past three days, although Qu Feiyan didn't communicate much with her, they got along fairly well.

With such two people, it is naturally impossible for Xia An to live in the six doors, but bought a small courtyard in a quiet place.

Qu Feiyan and Huang Rong, a chef and a housekeeper, kept the courtyard in order.

The days are too leisurely.

"That's it."

Xia An nodded, thinking that Huang Rong couldn't bear her temper again, and she didn't know where she ran off.

"By the way, Feiyan, please help me find Genxiao."

"Xiao?"

Qu Feiyan was taken aback for a moment, "My lord also knows the rhythm?"

"Know a thing or two, have nothing to do, think about it." Xia An smiled.

The rewards he got from Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, whether they were martial arts or unique skills, he studied all of them.

Only the scores of Swordsman and Guangling San have not been opened yet.

Having nothing to do, Xia An also became interested.

It's just a matter of trying to see how far this so-called mastery of rhythm has reached.

Chapter 48 A melodious song, inviting the moon and stars to stop

Qu Feiyan nodded and returned to the house.

After a while, he took out a jade flute and handed it to Xia An.

"This jade flute was originally made by my grandfather before he was alive. I originally planned to give it to Eunuch Liu after the Golden Basin washing ceremony."

"Unexpectedly, these things happened."

When Qu Yang was mentioned, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but her eyes turned red again.

"When the two seniors were about to leave, their wish was fulfilled."

"Don't be sad and break your body."

Xia An sighed softly in his heart and offered some comfort.

"My lord, I'm worried. As a maid, Feiyan should have solved my worries for you."

"But he was so sad all day long that he made the young master laugh at him."

Qu Feiyan said in a low voice, trying to control his emotions.

"It's okay, it's all human, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Xia An knew very well that continuing to chat would not only have no comforting effect, but would also increase Qu Feiyan's sorrow.

After taking the jade flute, he went back to the room.

"This jade flute has a transparent texture and dense lines. It is indeed top-grade."

After weighing it a bit, Xia Andun couldn't let it go.

While gaining proficiency in temperament, he is proficient in both musical instruments and music scores.

This feeling seems to be innate, and there is no need to cultivate it.

After a little contact now, Xia An can see the extraordinary beauty of this jade flute.

Putting the jade flute to his lips and blowing it, several beautiful syllables jumped out.

These actions were all done subconsciously by him, and they came naturally.

"interesting."

At this time, Xia An somewhat understood why Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were so obsessed with it.

Some things are really difficult to describe the fun in words.

Only by experiencing it personally and having a certain level can you experience the beauty of it.

Immediately afterwards, Xia An took out the sheet music of Swordsman, and read it with relish.

After simply going through it once, he memorized the whole song clearly in his chest.

Xia An pushed open the window, and the bright moonlight fell on him.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Xia An began to play.

The melodious sound of the flute came out faintly, like weeping and complaining.

What Xia An gained was not only mastery of the rhythm, but also Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's understanding of Swordsman.

As the creators of this song, they have poured out emotions that no one else can pour into.

And Xia An is the most perfect interpreter and performer.

From the first syllable, people can be brought into it.

"This Xiao Sheng..."

In the courtyard, Qu Feiyan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help looking at Xia An's room.

"Young master has such a level..."

When she was beside Qu Yang, Qu Feiyan also often played the role of listener. Under the influence of her ears and eyes, she was young, but her attainment in rhythm was not low.

Immediately heard, this song is clearly the song of Swordsman.

Moreover, this melodious and ethereal feeling seems to be interpreted better than Grandpa's.

Like a stream of water, it quietly flows into people's hearts.

Moisten things silently.

For a moment, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but be obsessed with listening.

The entire night sky was silent.

Xu knew that when this song was played, even the cicadas were not singing, and everything was silent.

Only Xiao Sheng echoed.

at the same time.

not far away.

On the treetops, two graceful figures stood still.

Looking carefully, these are actually two stunning women.

Wearing a white palace attire, she has a cool, noble and elegant demeanor, which makes people unable to resist the urge to worship.

The other one is wearing a plain skirt, and his brows are full of aura, like an elf who doesn't eat fireworks.

These two people are the two famous palace masters of Yihua Palace, Yao Yue and Lian Xing.

They moved out of the Flower Palace this time to hunt down the twelve astrological signs.

Unexpectedly, when they tracked down outside Hengshan City, the clues were suddenly cut off.

Just as he was inviting Lian Xing to consider where to go, he suddenly heard a melodious flute sound in his ears.

"Listen, sister, the sound of the flute is so exquisite and moving."

Lian Xing's brows were curved, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"It's not bad."

Yaoyue nodded lightly, on the surface she was still as cold as frost, but her heart was involuntarily pulled by the sound of the flute.

For a while, the two were silent.

Just quietly listening to this moving voice.

It's too lazy to discuss where to go after connecting.

"Quiet and empty, I seem to see a lone boat floating in the middle of the lake."

"Fantastic."

Lian Xing couldn't help sighing, and her mood was ethereal.

Yaoyue didn't say a word, her beautiful eyes were lightly closed, just immersed in this quietness.

"Sister, do you want to go and have a look?"

"The simple sound of the flute can outline such a tranquility. I think the player must be a strange person."

Lian Xing was very curious.

"No need."

Yaoyue opened her beautiful eyes and shook her head lightly, "It's a coincidence that I heard this sound. The beauty of this flute's sound is that it's so hazy. It's not beautiful if you take the initiative to destroy this artistic conception."

"Sister, if you don't go, then I'll go."

However, Lian Xing smiled, stepped on his feet, and flew towards the direction of the sound of the flute.

Yaoyue just watched Lianxing fly away quietly, but did not follow, but continued to close her eyes to appreciate the little sound of the flute that could reach her ears.

There was one thing she didn't say, and that was:

If the player is an extremely ugly man, it would be too disturbing to the mood.

Chapter Forty-ninth: Moshang is like a jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!

Following the direction of the flute sound, Lian Xing soon came to a small courtyard.

Then, he saw Xia An standing by the window at a glance.

At this moment, with his eyes slightly closed, he held the jade flute in his hand and played it forgetfully.

Under the white jade moonlight, a white dress fluttered gently in the breeze.

It's like a banished fairy descending to earth.

In an instant, a sentence appeared in Lianxing's mind,

Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

"It turns out that not all men in the world are picky, there are still such good-looking ones."

As the second lord of Yihua Palace, Lian Xing naturally inherited the "excellent tradition" of Yihua Palace.

The point of judging people by their appearance has been brought into full play.

Just because of this, she had a good impression of Xia An in her heart.

Not to mention, the piece Xia An played surprised her even more.

"Maybe I don't hate men, I just hate ugly men."

"It's no wonder that being able to play this kind of music is such a peaceful person."

"Woo~"

Lian Xing was thinking this way, when suddenly the sound of the flute was mentioned fiercely, and it became louder.

And the artistic conception of the whole song has also changed from the original leisurely and tranquil to majestic and heroic.

If we say that the previous style of music is like a boat sailing leisurely.

So now, this lonely boat has already entered the rapids, and the waves are rolling wildly and wantonly.

It was shocking to hear.

The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and also higher and higher, fully displaying this boldness.

Lian Xing's beautiful eyes widened a lot, full of splendor.

I already thought that the previous melody was amazing enough, but I didn't expect it to be just an appetizer.

The drama is yet to come.