Chapter 983 Have Fun
He sneered coldly: "I never force people, it's too late for you to regret it now. I don't need your Qin Soul, but I will immediately undo the spell cast on Yan Ziyuan. Let her really remember everything... ..."
Gu Ziyan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly shook his head: "No! No!"
"Since you can't, then you have to fulfill your promise to me?" The man in black pressed on step by step.
"Okay!" Gu Ziyan's face was slightly pale, he didn't know what would happen when he lost his piano soul, but now he has no way out. He can't lose Yan Ziyuan again, and let this well-arranged wedding go to waste...
"Don't worry, you're still a normal man after losing your qin soul, and you won't feel any pain, and you can even play the qin for a while."
It turned out that he could still play the piano normally, Gu Ziyan finally felt relieved.
"How do I get this piano soul?" Gu Ziyan looked at the man like a dark night: "Ziyan doesn't know how to do it, or maybe benefactor can get it by himself?"
The man said indifferently: "It's not difficult, just follow my instructions." If he can take it by himself without the consent of the other party, why would he bother to spare such a big twist? !
He instructed Gu Ziyan to sit in the position he designated, stretched his hands flat in the air, and a guqin appeared in his hand.
Gu Ziyan felt dizzy for a while, and the piano was also jet black, which looked a little weird.
The man placed the qin on Gu Ziyan's lap, and lightly stroked Gu Ziyan's finger with his finger, blood dripped from Gu Ziyan's fingertips and dripped onto the qin...
It's strange to say that Gu Ziyan's finger was clearly cut, but he couldn't feel any pain.
After his blood dripped on the guqin, it didn't flow, but quickly sank into the strings, disappearing in the blink of an eye. And the wound on Gu Ziyan's finger also disappeared.
"You play a tune as I said..." The man began to teach the specific steps face to face...
Gu Ziyan is also a man who keeps his word, one command and one action.
Half an hour later, Gu Ziyan slowly opened his eyes, the piano was no longer on his lap, and the man in black was nowhere to be seen.
He got up slowly and moved his hands and feet, but there was nothing wrong with him.
It seems that the man in black didn't lie to him. Although he lost his piano soul, there was nothing unusual about him.
He recalled that weird piano again, and for some reason, he always had a feeling that the piano should be blue. And the man in black robe always gave him a feeling of deja vu, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it no matter what.
Thinking about it, he quickly went back to his piano room, held a guqin in his hand, and began to play it tinkling.
Familiar fingering, familiar tune.
He breathed a sigh of relief again, it seems that he can still play the piano, and he plays it pretty well...
An old servant who had been with him outside the door listened for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
The piano notes played by the little master are all right, but it seems to have lost its soul, it seems a bit rigid, and it is no longer so fascinating to listen to...
...
An elegant room in a restaurant.
Ning Xuemo, Shen Jiuli, and Ye Feng sat facing each other.
There are all kinds of dishes on the table, which are rich in water and land.
The dishes are stir-fried by the top master chefs in the restaurant. The color and aroma are excellent, and the wine is naturally the best wine. It shows a transparent amber color in the wine glass. The wine is fragrant and intoxicating without drinking.