Chapter 207, shortcut

Author: Do you want to eat sweet potatoes?

Chapter 207, shortcut

The air in winter should be dry, but in Xuanwu Lake, under the bright sunshine, the lake water evaporates and the air becomes warm and moist. When people are in it, they feel nourished, like bathing in the slight rain of apricot flowers, which feels cool and comfortable.

Comfortable.

The sky is blue, with white clouds, and sometimes gulls and herons fly by.

The boat docked at the small island and slowly rotated in the lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, as if it were wandering in the sky. It had an indescribable poetry and elegance to it.

Going deep into Xuanwu Lake, there are few people around, and there are some "wild crossings with no boats crossing" that are slightly lonely.

Ding! Ling! Zheng! Cong!

The sound of the piano is clear and clear, revolving between the clear sky and the earth, but it dispels a little loneliness.

With such a sound, even people who don't understand the piano will give a thumbs up and say "good" after hearing it.

Because it already has spirituality.

The pure joy contained in the sound of the piano is like the tinkling and flowing spring in the mountain stream in spring, which will unconsciously enhance the mood of the listener.

"Bah!"

Three or two pairs of cranes were attracted and danced gracefully to the sound of the piano.

This scene does not involve any magic or spiritual power at all, it is just the purest and most pure skill!

'I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Yu's piano skills would reach this level.'

Fang Rui put his hands behind his head, squinted his eyes, and listened quietly. After a while, he closed his eyes and was completely immersed in it.

Xin Xueer didn't know when to stop chewing snacks. A bean was brought to her mouth, but she tilted her head and forgot to eat it for a moment.

The master of such music...

Yu Yunlan was sitting cross-legged at one end of the boat. The noisy wind blew slightly, raising the corners of her white gauze clothes, and the green silk hanging like a waterfall fell behind her, just like the person in the painting.

She was already beautiful, but when she focused on one thing at this time, she became even more indescribably beautiful. Her slender green-white fingers fell on the Yao Qin, and little bits of the spiritual power of creation were injected unconsciously.

At this moment, an even more mysterious scene happened.

The sound of the piano has color, which is like the color of moonlight and frost; the sound of the piano has a shape, changing indefinitely, like the stretched silk of a dancer, like the ripples of water waves, and like layers of waves...

In the middle of winter, the sound of the piano is like the spring breeze blowing in February.

On the small island, several plum trees grew buds, turned into flower buds, and finally bloomed, like fragrant snow hanging on the branches.

On the shore of the lake, near the small island, the seeds of the lotus buried in the summer are also growing. The green lotus leaves and the big red lotus flowers seem to have arrived in midsummer all of a sudden.

They are swaying in the water waves swirling with sunlight, and the scene really has the impression of "the lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red".

The sound of the piano spread farther, and on the lakeside embankment, each willow tree sprouted new leaves like scissors.

…

In the vast world, for a moment, it seemed that only the sound of the piano was left.

In Xuanwu Lake, people on boats and boats, no matter what they are doing, stop at this moment and listen to the sound of the piano that echoes around the beams.

They also saw the strange scene brought by the sound of the piano, the glacier thawed, and everything revived.

Some people are amazed and just appreciate it;

Some people are so happy that they use the art of painting to outline and leave it in the painting;

Most of them are good people who follow the sound of the piano and look for the place where the sound comes from;

But these people, without exception, all got lost, turned around and returned to the same place, unable to get closer.

…

Previously, I had met Fang Rui and his party on the building boat.

"This music can only be heard in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world? If my prediction is correct, the sound of the piano must have been played by the couple of gods and gods!" one person said firmly.

"Yes, it must be that fairy!" Someone immediately echoed.

"That brother with outstanding literary talents is not impossible." Another person expressed a different opinion.

"No! No! You can identify people by their voices. The sound of this zither is as sweet and sweet as a mountain stream. It cannot be played without a woman."

"Playing the piano is similar to writing poetry. We, the scholars, may not be able to write outstanding boudoir poems. How do we know that it will not be that brother?"

"You two don't have to argue. We'll find it and we'll find out at a glance."

…

Young Master Tang San went to the meeting with the intention of investing in advance and making friends with these scholars. At this time, he made a decisive decision: "Then let's do this elegant thing and go find the immortal couple you talk about!"

Soon, they learned that many ships with the same purpose were circling here, but they still did not give up.

Because, Mr. Tang San is accompanied by a middle-grade spiritual master to protect him.

Can--

Under the guidance of the middle-grade spiritual master who was protecting him, the ship was still circling, which was a bit scary.

"Third Young Master, the other party's cultivation level is far superior to mine. You must not offend me by being disrespectful." The middle-grade spiritual master who was protecting you secretly transmitted the message.

"That's all. Since the master doesn't want to disturb you, how can we force him?"

Mr. Tang San's heart moved and he smiled and said to the scholars.

The Tang family does have some power in Jianye City, but there are also many people who are not easy to offend, such as this person who is suspected of being a high-grade spiritual master.

For someone like the Tang family, who has stood firm despite great waves, the children in the family are naturally well-educated.

This does not mean to teach people to be honest, but to know who can and cannot be provoked. It does not matter if you bully the people, but if you have some background, then you must be kind.

…

In Xuanwu Lake, there is a person that countless people yearn for but cannot see. The master of such piano music is beside Fang Rui.

Up close, you can even appreciate the magic of such music, which seems to tug at people's heartstrings.

Just one song.

As the music of the piano fell, Fang Rui was immersed in it, and the joy from the music still remained in his heart.

This is like tasting a pot of good tea. When the tea in the cup is gone, the sweet taste is still left in your mouth.

After a while.

Fang Rui smacked his lips and then came back to his senses: 'Fellow Daoist Yu's piano skills have probably reached the limit determined by the panel and touched the rules, or in other words, the essence of the world.'

He broke through the limits of his panel skills and condensed his magical powers. Naturally, he also touched the rules, but in the end, he was just borrowing them, and he was not as good as Yu Yunlan who had reached this level on his own.

"This kind of piano art is so close to Taoism that it can reach the gods!"

Fang Rui sighed and praised sincerely: "Fellow Taoist is amazing!"

“Sounds great!”

The little girl was uneducated, so she could only say "nice", swaying and jumping over, and rubbed against Yu Yunlan's side affectionately.

Yu Yunlan imitated Fang Rui and touched Xin Xueer's little head: "In the past, I often played the piano to kill time in Shenjing, but it has never been like this..."

She looked at the plum blossoms on the small island and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers on the lakeside in the distance. She paused for a moment and then said: "Just now, with the right time, the right location, the right people, my piano skills seem to have taken a step further and reached another level."

One level.”

"oh?!"

Fang Rui felt that his guess had come true. Yu Yunlan's piano skills had probably reached the 'breaking limit' identified by the panel. He couldn't help but ask: "What changes can you feel after this?"

Yu Yunlan's handsome brows furrowed, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head slightly and said, "I can't explain that feeling in detail."

"However, the external form is probably this: I feel that the sound of my piano can make vegetation grow; it can assist in healing; it can also be used to attack."

"Only in terms of offensive methods, in line with my realm, the power of the sound of the piano, among all my methods, is only under the "Mountains and Rivers Society Map"."

'Sure enough, the limit-breaking skills I control are not as weird and unpredictable as the magical powers I get from breaking the limits on my panel, but they are more comprehensive.'

Fang Rui thought to himself, then smiled and said, "This is a good thing and should be celebrated."

He waved his hand gently, and on several plum trees on the small island, petals of plum blossoms were flying, shining under the sun, purifying a pure white breath, blending into the wine in the gourd, exuding the fragrance of hazelnut flowers.

.

Wow!

The clear wine flew out, landed on the wine cup, and flew towards Fang Rui and Yu Yunlan respectively.

"Use the plum blossoms here to brew a pot of plum blossom wine to celebrate Daoist Yu's breakthrough in piano art." Fang Rui raised his glass.

"Thank you."

Yu Yunlan raised her gauze sleeves, and there was an indescribable beauty and elegance in her behavior.

"Uncle, can I have a glass of plum blossom wine? I also want to celebrate Sister Yu." Xin Xueer's little nose twitched and she asked eagerly.
To be continued...