Chapter 689 You Want Different Music?

This place is just the piano room behind the music hall, not Ju Yunxiu's residence. The two stopped talking for a while, and Qin Yi followed Ju Yunxiu to the rear palace.

At this time, I realized that what Prisoner Niu said "the palace is very big, but few people live in it" was not modest.

The palace is not necessarily big, it is similar to the palace of mortals. The main "big" is reflected in the relatively large buildings, because some places are lived by giants.

But there are really few residents, and I didn't see any maids and guards when I came and went. It was empty and there were not many people. Occasionally, you can see snail girls playing in it, and there are also people from other ethnic groups playing the piano. The whole palace is not so much a living palace as it is a small music club settlement.

Prison cattle do not need people to take care of them at all, nor do they need people to guard them. The manpower required by the usual cognition of the palace is very little.

Walking on the alleys in the palace, you can hear the sound of silk and bamboo everywhere, and there are also Huang Zhong Da Lu, stirring back and forth. It can be said that this is a place with only music.

Ju Yunxiu said in a low voice: "I know you are on guard against the prisoner cow, but it really doesn't look like a bad guy. Although Lewei's voice is unreliable, it can be used as a reference. Its music is atmospheric and open-minded, at least very It’s hard to be a person who conspires and calculates.”

Qin Yi said: "I believe that it is not a bad person, but the starting point of a leader's doing things is not necessarily judged by good or bad. Just like the sacrifice of a subordinate, in the eyes of the leader, it may be a number, but in the hearts of the relatives and friends of this person. That’s all. The more grand it is, the more wary I am in this respect.”

Ju Yunxiu nodded, "I know what you mean."

Qin Yi held her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid that you, Wenqing, will have a fit and be too gullible."

Ju Yunxiu smiled: "No matter who I believe in, the person I believe in most is you. I am not afraid of it hearing - as long as you say it is bad, then I think it is bad."

Qin Yi's heart melted when he heard it, and he held her hand even tighter. On the contrary, being said like this, he felt that he might indeed be a little suspicious. Suspecting his neighbor and stealing an ax was unnecessary, but he seemed petty.

After all, at present, there is nothing wrong with the performance of the prisoner cow. Maybe he has thought about it for Jianmu, and the starting point is not intentional harm. If he is afraid of being used, he can just be careful.

The two held hands and strolled in the palace. The smell of the wood was very fragrant, and it was very comfortable to walk in. The music around is faintly floating, and the night is extraordinarily romantic.

Qin Yi said in a low voice: "I've always felt that it's a pity that you didn't come here when I came here. That's great, so you came a long time ago."

Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "I came to the Great Wilderness not aimlessly. It's not so much that the prisoner cattle came to me, it's better to say that I knocked on the door with music, and I also came here for Jianmu and tea. I also told Prison Niu clearly. But you...do you want something from Jianmu?"

Qin Yi nodded slightly: "I want to build solid wood, but in the current situation, it may be a bit difficult."

"So you actually want to help Jianmu recover? If it's really six or seven fruits, you have almost no hope of getting them. Maybe nine fruits are still possible?"

"Yes..." Qin Yi didn't shy away from saying: "If it's nine, maybe I can exchange one with someone. If it's six or seven, it's useless to think about it."

"In other words, you and the prisoner cow have the same goal in this matter, so you can actually try to communicate with it in depth. Your exchange terms can be directly mentioned with it."

"Well, you can try it." Qin Yi also thought about it in the same way. Wasn't that why he tried to use music to get close to the prisoner cow?

As the two talked, they arrived at Ju Yunxiu's residence. It was a huge palace with a rockery pavilion outside and a garden full of purples and reds, stretching as far as the eye can see. Qingcha was leading Gouzi to catch butterflies in the garden, Gouzi opened his mouth to bite, was knocked by Qingcha, held his head and pouted without saying a word.

Qingcha, like the King of Kids teaching children, put his hips on his hips and said, "Catching butterflies is not done with your mouth, it's like this!"

As he spoke, he opened his hands and ran over with a plop, pounced on a butterfly.

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew away.

Qing Cha lay on her stomach among the flowers, crying loudly after being stabbed.

Gouzi: "..."

It turned its head stiffly, looked at Qin Yiju Yunxiu who was standing outside, and twitched the corner of its mouth, "Qin Yi..."

Qin Yi suppressed a smile: "Huh?"

"I'm wondering if staying by your side for two more years will make me a fool."

"Aren't you now?"

Gouzi bared his teeth.

Qin Yi's defensive posture.

But Gouzi didn't jump over to bite people, instead he stepped forward to grab some tea, and said helplessly, "It's tiring to think about too much shit. It's still pretty good like this, no wonder that guy likes to be a cute little ghost .”

Qin Yi secretly thought that Gouzi might also have some ideas, but he didn't want to say more in the prisoner's place?

Ju Yunxiu entered the pavilion on the edge of the garden, and there were tea sets on the stone table inside. Ju Yunxiu sat down to make tea, and said with a smile, "Sit down, this senior Taotie also sit down?"

Gouzi shook his head: "I might as well catch butterflies with Qingcha."

Qingcha pulled it and said happily: "Let's go over there for Qiuqiu, there are crickets playing there."

Qin Yi watched the two of them leave, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter where Senior Sister lives, as long as there is tea by her side, it will be the same wherever she is."

Ju Yunxiu shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's not my hometown."

Qin Yi said: "Senior sister went to the Great Wilderness to travel in the clouds, how is your practice now?"

Ju Yunxiu said: "Qin paintings are connected by analogy, my qin music is already Qianyuan, and I have been exposed to various kinds of music and novel instruments in the wilderness, which has touched me even more. Now Qianyuan is on the third level."

"It's really fast." Qin Yi was a little surprised. This speed is faster than his own Huiyang reaching the sixth floor. Qianyuan's practice is very difficult, and the energy required is not the same.

Ju Yunxiu said: "Our new Tao is different from the conventional cognition. Relying on enlightenment and knowledge is much more important than dead practice. It's just that this progress is still too far behind what Jianmu needs. I think music needs to be more important to Jianmu. It takes at least the late Qianyuan period to have a certain impact."

"The result of Jianmu is less than a year?"

"Yes, maybe it's time to start time with Kunlun Xu. After Kunlun Xu, Jianmu will bear fruit." Ju Yunxiu sighed: "At this point of time, I feel that I have no time to improve."

Qin Yi couldn't help but said: "Supposedly the prison cow's music is stronger than yours? Why can't it do it by itself?"

"There are two aspects." Ju Yunxiu said: "First, it is not the practice of the way of qin music itself, it is a demon cultivator, interested in qin music, which is closer to your nature, so it uses qin music to arouse the resonance of heaven and earth The level of my performance is not as good as mine. On the contrary, if it surrounds the qin with the spirit of music, it will provide me with more benefits than playing it by itself."

"I see……"

"Secondly, its qin music only stops here and cannot be improved." Ju Yunxiu sighed: "The way of qin music is to express ambition with sound and express feelings with music. If you are heartless and ruthless, you will definitely not be able to play the qin The true meaning of music. And it is... asexual, and it lacks a very important emotional cognition, which makes it never close to the way of music."

Does asexuality have such disadvantages? Qin Yi said speechlessly: "No wonder it said that you are the only one on the way, and it can't do it by itself."

"Yes, this is a congenital limitation, there is no way around it." Ju Yunxiu said with a little sigh: "It's really a pity, it is the life that loves qin music the most, even I am not as good as it in this point, I love it There are more things than it, and it is not as good as it, and I am a little ashamed."

"Why be ashamed, you are a human being, not a spirit of joy. How can human emotions and interests be so unique? This is a gain and loss that cannot be described."

"Yes." Ju Yunxiu smiled: "It is very prominent in this matter to say that man is the spirit of all things."

Qin Yi thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Exposure to different musical instruments and different music styles is beneficial to senior sister's practice? You should have said earlier."

Ju Yunxiu thought of his comics, and wondered, "What the hell do you have in mind?"

Qin Yi suddenly stretched out his hand, and conjured a saxophone out of nothing: "Senior sister, listen to me?"

Before Ju Yunxiu could speak, a light wind blew by, and a fat snake with the head of a dragon circled around in front of Sachs: "Brother, I want to listen!"

Qin Yi is speechless, Sister Niu, my eighteen generations of ancestors are not as old as you, okay?