The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 413 A Voiceless Voice Like Promise, Hard to Find in the World 【Two in One】

The originally slender strands of hair, which seemed to break if pulled, finally became the thickness of normal strings under Xiao Jingshui's forging, and became stronger and stronger.

Xiao Jingshui put away the Phoenix Fire, touched the still warm strings, curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Although the strings this time were much better than those that collapsed last time, they were still not good enough.

Xiao Jingshui was very sad, it was not easy to find strings that were suitable for the wind flower qin.

However, it may also be because she is not a craftsman, and the materials may not be able to exert the greatest effect in her hands.

Thinking of a craftsman, Xiao Jingshui was even more worried. She didn't know any craftsman, and Xuanyanzong was either a divination master, an enchantment master or a formation master, and there were no talents who were proficient in crafting.

Moreover, strings are different from common weapons such as swords and swords. For ordinary craftsmen, even if they know how to make them, they can't make them well.

But there are only a few masters of equipment training in the world, and it is not an easy task to ask them to open the furnace.

Facing the bleak reality, although Xiao Jingshui was a little disgusted with the new strings, he still installed them on the wind flower qin.

Xiao Jingshui tuned the strings and tested the sound, and gradually became interested. Coincidentally, the strings were also tuned, so he followed his heart and played a Qingxin Mantra.

The Qingxin mantra is originally a scripture, which is used to purify the heart and calm the mind. It was later composed into a song and spread more widely.

This is a very common piece of music, let alone a music repairer, ordinary monks can also do it.But it is precisely because it is ordinary that it tests the level of a monk's skills.

White and slender fingers caress the strings of the qin, the sound of the qin is lingering, like a gurgling stream, and the listener feels as if he is in the depths of the forest sea, a gust of wind blows, the waves of pines burst in, and the sound of bamboo leaves flutters in between. With a slight chill, it fell gently all over the ground.

Quiet, serene, and a little cold.

Slowly, Xiao Jingshui closed his eyes, his expression was serene and peaceful, the movements of his hands became more and more fluid, and the piano sound released from his fingertips became clearer and more ethereal.

Under the graceful piano sound, any restlessness is inappropriate, even a bloodthirsty and inhuman beast will be a little quieter when it hears it.

Xiao Jingshui didn't set up a sound-proof barrier at this time, and the sound of the piano naturally floated out.

The sound of the zither is not very loud, but it is very penetrating. Even if it is not deliberately blessed with spiritual power, half of Hongchu Academy can hear it.

Jun Yuecheng was the closest to Xiao Jingshui, and was also the first to hear about it.

The melodious sound of the piano is like a ray of breeze, which can soothe the restlessness and melancholy in the heart.

Jun Yuecheng sat by the window, quietly listening to the strange and magical sound of the piano.

Jun Yuecheng could hear who was playing the qin. Although the wind flower qin had changed strings, the sound quality was still very similar to before. Jun Yuecheng was deeply impressed by Xiao Jingshui's qin sound, so naturally it was impossible to mishear it.

Recognizing the person playing the piano, he naturally also recognized the piece played by Xiao Jingshui, the most common Qingxin Mantra, but it is afraid that few people can play it to this level.

With the sound of Lingling piano, Jun Yuecheng seemed to be wandering in the quiet starry night, the cool and watery moonlight covered his body, his heart gradually calmed down, and the irritability caused by the unknown gradually disappeared.

Jun Yuecheng slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep directly on the table.

A big monster like Jun Yuecheng didn't need to use sleep to recuperate his body long ago. With so many things on his body, he didn't know how long he hadn't slept.

The unexpected sleep did not bring much benefit to Jun Yuecheng's body or soul, but the peaceful and peaceful dreams did relax his nerves that had been tense for a long time.

In the dream, there are starlight, moonlight, a seemingly non-existent fragrance, and a pair of peach blossom eyes hazy with misty rain.

The owner of the peach blossom eyes seems cool and affectionate.

In the hazy chaos, the owner of those eyes seemed to smile at him from a distance through the moonlight and starlight, and the misty rain in the river turned into a splendid prosperity, so beautiful that he didn't want to wake up.

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Lin Shanshan and Yu Man were also crazy.

The two of them don't have much trouble on weekdays, but they just feel that the sound of the piano is extremely beautiful, which can make people calm down.

Lin Shanshan just felt that she was lucky enough to listen to this fairy music today, and even the rainy day, which she always disliked, was not so difficult to accept.

Yu Man propped her chin, her mind was empty, and her thoughts had already gone to nowhere.

However, she is no longer irritated by the ups and downs after coming to Hongchu Academy. She came here to study and practice.

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Ji Xingzhou was drinking at first, it was the mountain and river drunk that Xiao Jingshui had given him earlier, when he heard the sound of the piano, he was already half drunk.

Ji Xingzhou's feminine and coquettish face was stained with a three-point rouge color due to drunkenness, and his whole person looked more and more charming, like a beautiful woman.

The neckline of the scarlet shirt was opened, and the wine dripped down the chin, and fell on the white chest, soaking a piece of the shirt.

When the clear and ethereal sound of the piano came, Ji Xingzhou was slightly stunned, and when he let go of his hand, the white jade cup with half a glass of wine slipped from his hand. After a crisp sound, the wine splashed and smashed the jade all over the place.

But Ji Xingzhou had no time to care about the valuable white jade cup, holding his face with a dazed expression.

After a long while, a drop of clear tears came down, and together with the previous liquor, the clothes were soaked.

The flirtatious young man has lost the unrestrained spirit of the past, revealing a bit of deep loneliness and fragility.

The cool and gentle tune like the moonlight could not calm him gradually, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his expression was peaceful, but more tears rolled down.

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A music disciple of Qingyun Palace was very intoxicated.

He wanted to pay a visit to the person who played the piano.

A simple heart-clearing mantra is still like this, or it can be changed to something else...

Can't believe it.

I don't know whose family's disciples are exactly the same as the Yin Xiu of Qingyun Palace.

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Inside the bamboo house, the melodious sound of the piano made the Dean feel less depressed.

Very good piano skills, so good that she couldn't help but think of the boy who never faded in her memory.

It's just that he would never play a tune like the mantra of clearing the heart.

The young man in red is wanton and uninhibited, playing all the romantic songs, without knowing what he wants.

Under his hands, Mimizhiyin became more attractive, but also a little more elegant.

The young man playing the piano is often aloof, looking at the distraught and fascinated guests with a disdainful attitude.

However, he seldom played the piano, and occasionally played the flute, but he often left the priceless flute before finishing a piece, and turned around lazily to play with a pipe.

At that time, he pursued carpe diem in time, although he was sober, he was happy to watch other people dream and die in the gentle countryside.

Although he didn't understand it, it didn't prevent him from appreciating the ugly appearance of a group of people who thought they were noble.

later……

Then there is no later.

He is a god of gold and jade, she is lucky to see him who has been reincarnated and experienced, how can she ask for his constant companion?
The dean's clear almond eyes were covered with a little sadness and bewilderment, and under the calm, there was a look of madness that made the scalp tingle.

(End of this chapter)