The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Next month, she will lead the outstanding disciples in the sect to the Qinzhou Mansion. Yue Wuxia has a lot of chores, and as Yue Wuxia's personal maid, Zi Wan can't stay out of it.After seeing Yunying's sword skills and giving her some advice, Zi Wan got up and left, leaving only Ling Shuangrui and Chen Ke here.

At this time, Ling Shuangrui restrained her smile when facing Zi Wan, and looked at Yun Ying seriously: "Junior sister, why did the suzerain summon you?"

"The suzerain named me a non-staff law enforcement disciple, and told me to prepare well. I will go to the exchange meeting next month, and I will directly enter the trial hall after returning."

Ling Shuangrui was overjoyed: "Really!"

"That's what the suzerain said." Yunying took out the golden moon order of the law enforcement disciples, let Ling Shuangrui examine it, and said, "The elder brother and the second senior brother are well-known for their talents, and the suzerain cares about them very much. Maybe after the exchange meeting, The suzerain will summon them?"

Ling Shuangrui was stunned for a moment before she understood, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, that's really the best."

Yunying knew that Ling Shuangrui understood what she meant, so she stopped talking, just looked at the cranes flying by in the sky, and was silently lost in thought.

After Chen Ke and Ling Shuangrui also left, Yunying left her courtyard and went to look for Luo Roujin.

She lived in a relatively remote place among the disciples' residence, with sparse rocks on three sides and surrounded by scallops, it was extremely quiet and secluded.

When she came to the gate of the courtyard, Luo Roujin was sitting on a small twig, holding her face in her hands to watch the vines scattered from the rockery.The wind blows the dark green leaves, like layers of waves, and like the thick hair of a beauty, it is blown messy and mottled.

She was not surprised by Yun Ying's visit: "Shuang Rui told me that you are learning to play the flute recently, but the progress is not good."

"Yes, so I want to ask my senior sister for advice."

Luo Rou would like to let her sit opposite him, her pretty face like porcelain jade did have the aura that strangers should not enter, but she spoke softly and slowly, making people want to get close.

"I may not be able to teach you anything, but I hope you will not be disappointed. Let me play a piece of music first."

Yun Ying obeyed, and played the piece of music she had learned in the past few days from the lips of the flute.

Even though Luo Roujin's expression was always turbulent, Yunying could see a trace of astonishment on her face.

"..."

It was indeed a bit too ugly.

Luo Roujin looked at Yunying carefully, then took the flute in her hand and played it carefully, after a moment of thought, she said: "It's not that Junior Sister can't read the music score, or she keeps moving her fingers, but..."

She returned the flute to Yunying, took out her own bamboo flute and blew gently for a while: "Junior Sister always uses too much force, did you use the force you used when practicing swords on the music score, every note is the same force , but people can not find the point.”

Yun Ying was startled, then shook her head: "No, it's not."

She is carefully distinguishing the light and heavy notes according to the markings on the music score, not blindly.

"The force I'm talking about doesn't mean the strength of the force, but that you never relax, my sister, you try your best to control yourself, you know what you want to do, and you use all your strength to make yourself do it. This kind of Vigorousness may complement each other in knife skills, but music is not like that. If you want to be pleasant to the ear, you must first learn to relax."

"Relax." Yun Ying murmured and repeated.

Luo Roujin played a flute for her, which was the song "Plum Blossom Introduction" that her mother used to play when she was young. Yunying closed her eyes, feeling the light and dancing sound of the flute, and her thoughts seemed to be gurgling along with the sound of the flute flow up.