Demon Girl Against the Sky: Phoenix on Fire

Chapter 53
"Music score." He Yi continued the pyramid scheme. "He doesn't know how to write music, and he doesn't like what other people wrote. He always thinks that their things are the same, and he plagiarizes according to a template, so he threatens that whoever can come up with something that catches his eyes will not be charged a penny." , whatever you ask for.”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, give me the address." Bing Lan stretched out her hand, interrupting He Yi.

After writing the address neatly, He Yi blew on the ink and handed it to Bing Lan, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Bing Lan waved her hand without raising her head, the inn was too busy with things, she didn't plan to bring anyone. "Give me a piece of paper, and then do what you need to do. Don't get in the way."

He Yi sniffed, with a resentful expression on his face, like a girl in a boudoir abandoned by a wicked man.

Bing Lan looked at the white paper on the table, then tapped the table lightly with one hand, propped her chin with the other palm, raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, thinking about something.

After Chi Yan entered the door, he saw Bing Lan's appearance, so he didn't step forward to disturb him, but leaned against the edge of the stage, standing with his legs crossed.

A familiar melody formed in her mind, and Bing Lan hummed softly. At this time, there was no one else downstairs, and they were all upstairs making final adjustments to the library.

Chi Yan became the only one who was lucky enough to hear Bing Lan humming. The melody was beautiful, winding and undulating, echoing in the ear, quite charming.

"The song is very nice, but does it have a name?" Seeing Bing Lan's eyes opened, Chi Yan stepped forward and asked.

She didn't know that he was here, let alone that he had listened to the whole song. Binglan looked at Chi Yan with her head up, her eyes were very dazed. After a few seconds, she blushed and lowered her head, writing While explaining the words, "Peach Blossom Fan."

"The name is also very nice, but I've never heard of it before. Did you compose the music?" Chi Yan sat beside Bing Lan, looking at her handwriting. It turned out that her handwriting was not ugly, but she was not used to writing brushes. Gotta teach her.

Binglan shook her head, "The one I like very much..." She wanted to say singer, but felt that the other party couldn't understand the word, so she quickly changed it to another word. "...People's songs, the more you listen to them, the more you will remember them."

"A person you like very much?" Chi Yan repeated Bing Lan's words with a cold face.

Bing Lan's writing hand was suddenly grasped, and a stroke of the pen was slashed to one side, entangled with another word, almost tearing the paper.

Sensing Chi Yan's displeased tone, Bing Lan let go of the pen, but did not break free from his hand, and explained with a smile, "I made a slip of the tongue and said the wrong thing."

Chi Yanyu spoke up, still frowning at her, obviously not believing this excuse.

Binglan blinked her eyes and continued to explain, "The liking I mentioned is not the kind of liking, um, it's like the kind of liking I like to eat grapes and Yudan. Or to explain it in another word, that is to appreciate, absolutely Not the kind of liking you understand."

Chi Yan still didn't let go, "Then have you ever had the kind of liking I understand?"

"..." Bing Lan was about to be melted by the other party's scorching gaze, why didn't this person play his cards according to the routine?Suddenly asked such a question, how should she answer.

Neither of them spoke, and the first floor fell into an eerie silence, which was in sharp contrast to the clanging noise on the second floor.

"...Master" After a long time, Bing Lan said when she felt that her wrist was a little hot from being held by the other party.

But before he finished speaking, Chi Yan interrupted, "I have, and it's for you."

"What?" Bing Lan felt that her brain circuits didn't seem to be enough.

"When I found out that my feelings for you had changed, I thought about it for a long time, what was going on with me." His voice was very soft and slow, and he couldn't hear any emotions, "When he finally realized It was too late when I arrived, and I found out that I fell in love with you. For me who clearly promised my senior sister to take good care of you, but in the end it turned into self-stealing behavior, I thought I would blame myself or leave you for a while to calm down. But I immediately denied this series of thoughts, because my heart is happy, if I am not afraid of scaring you, I think I will tell you earlier."

Bing Lan opened her mouth, and suddenly found that she had lost her language ability.

"So your answer is very important to me." The strength in Chi Yu's hand increased, "Do you... like me?"

Listening to Chi Yan's words, Bing Lan couldn't help laughing and crying. She confessed unilaterally and forced the other party to confess. How could her master be so... so cute.

Bing Lan lowered her head, looked at the wrist tightly held by the other party, she struggled slightly, Chi Yan felt it, and then slowly let go of her hand.

Looking at his empty palm, the loneliness in Chi Yan's eyes became more and more obvious.

Bing Lan didn't miss his lonely look, she smiled softly, stretched out her hand, took that warm hand again, covered her palm, and interlocked her fingers.

"Chi Yu, my liking for you is different from my liking for grapes, my liking of Yudan is different, and my liking for the person who wrote this song is also different. My liking for you is very special, unique in the entire Lanhai Continent , unique." Well, since the other party has said so many affectionate words, she is willing to reciprocate. "So you cherish it, the only one I gave you."

The loneliness in Chi Yan's eyes turned into shock, and then turned into joy. At this time, it was full of tenderness, and he lowered his head and whispered softly in Binglan's ear, "I will cherish it for the rest of my life."

Binglan smiled, her eyes bent into a crescent.

Chi Yan's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head sideways, his soft lips touched her crescent moon, and the ice blue eyelashes trembled slightly, passing across his lips, and gently sweeping over his beating heart like a feather.

Later, a new piece of paper was replaced, and Bing Lan put the badly written piece of paper in an exquisite kit, and gave it to Chi Yan, saying it was a token of love for him.

Chi Yan was originally unwilling to accept the words written by Bing Lan's "person he likes", but when he heard the words "Love Token" from Bing Lan's mouth, he obediently pinned them around his waist, and then took them off from his neck. She tied a drop-shaped jade pendant around her neck, and said, "Master brought me home back then. I only had this thing on me. She said that this thing has spirits, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is a good thing." , as a token of love."

He bit the four words of token of love very hard, and Binglan regretted it, she just said it casually, but he kept talking about it all the time.

In the end, Bing Lan finally wrote the lyrics and music before dark, because the distance was too far, the two of them set off in the daytime the next day, Chi Yan drove the car, and Bing Lan sat beside him.

The place where he lives is quite far from here, a small village in the south of Liuqing City, and it takes half a day to take a carriage. Liuqingcheng is next to the imperial city, the folk customs are simple, and it is also a prosperous place. There are many villages around. The village where Qian Shao lived was called Taohe Village, with more than 40 households.

These are what I told Bing Lan on Chi Yan Road.

"How can you be so clear?" Bing Lan asked.

"It's a coincidence that more than ten years ago, I was ordered by my master to go out to do some errands. On the way, I found Xiaoli who was dying. I took him to live in the village for nearly a month. After finishing the work, I took him back to the mountain. .” Chi Yan explained.

Bing Lan listened to his words, turned sideways, looked at Chi Yan carefully, and asked after a long time, "Master, I want to ask you a question for a long time."

Chi Yan looked sideways, waiting for her question.

"You don't seem to be more than twenty this year, and you were even younger than me more than ten years ago. How can your master rest assured that you will come out to do things?"

Chi Yan smiled, he didn't wear a mask at this time, but a straw hat for sunshade, Binglan was dazzled by his smile, "I had this look ten years ago, when I just broke through the purple level To become a venerable, my master was afraid that my body would not be able to bear it, so he advised me to retreat, and more than ten years ago, I was already seventeen, not too young."

Bing Lan was a little surprised, she knew that Chi Yan's magic power was very high.But I didn't expect it to be so high.

Along the way, Bing Lan was digesting this amazing news.

"Don't worry, with the speed at which you are progressing now, it is estimated that you will become a venerable than I was before." Chi Yan is not exaggerating. She is just ten years old this year, and she is already at the top of the green level, which is even worse than he was back then. When I was ten years old, I just entered the green class.

(Bing Lan accidentally read it from a miscellaneous book a few months ago. It is said that people who have crossed the top of the purple level will have a longer lifespan. Ten years for a venerable person is equivalent to one year for an ordinary person, and 30 years for a saint is equivalent to that of an ordinary person. One year for a person, and a hundred years for a god is equivalent to one year for an ordinary person. If a god-man has survived the disaster of thunder and catastrophe from the sky, he can become a fairy and be reborn.

When Bing Lan looked at it, he was dubious, and had never been in contact with anyone above the Venerable, so at this time, he looked at Chi Yan with curiosity.

Feeling the other party's unabashedly probing gaze, Chi Yan turned his head, didn't go to drive the carriage, and let the horse move forward at a slow speed, even the people walking beside him frequently passed him, looking back curiously.

"What do you want to ask?" Chi Yan asked.

Bing Lan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Master, fight with me when you have time. I want to see your true strength."

"Okay" Chi Yan bent the corners of his mouth, adding a lot of color to the already handsome face, and dazzled his ice-blue eyes for the second time today.

Bing Lan withdrew her gaze, discarded distracting thoughts, and looked ahead.

The road became narrower and narrower, the carriage turned a corner, and swayed into a tree-lined path. The two sides of the road were full of tall trees, covering the sky and the sun. The branches and leaves on both sides were lush and grew together, forming a A natural roof, because of the arrival of autumn, the leaves on the tree are sparse, the sun shines down through the gaps in the branches and leaves, shining brightly, and when a gust of wind blows, the leaves fall sparsely, which is indescribably beautiful .

There was only one unhurried carriage swaying along the whole road, Bing Lan stretched out her hand, and all the leaves seemed to wake up, and they all fell in front of the carriage. Looking from a distance, it was obvious that a layer of yellow-green carpet had been laid. The wheels pressed against it and made a "creaking" sound.

The two of them listened to the sound of fallen leaves all the way, and the front gradually became clear. The first thing that caught their eyes was a winding and slender river with no end in sight. The other side of the river was full of peach trees. The reason why Binglan recognized , because the peach tree is full of pink flowers at this time, the breeze blows, and the petals are like rain, floating into the river and drifting away along the river...

Bing Lan was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of her, she didn't realize it until Chi Yan stopped the car and walked over to hold her hand.

"Is the peach blossom blooming this season?" Bing Lan stretched out her hand, supported Chi Yan's arm, and got out of the carriage half-embraced by him.

"This place is strange, the water and soil are very special, which makes the peach trees bloom all year round." Chi Yan held Binglan with one hand and the horse with the other, and led it to a small open-air teahouse. I gave the guy some silver taels and asked him to watch it for him.

Then he took Bing Lan into the village, and said as he walked, "The entrance to this village is narrow, and cars can't get in, and it's not far away. Let's go in."

Binglan nodded, and followed Chi Yan. According to him, the village was surrounded by pink peach trees, and there was a Qinghe River at the entrance, like two resolute guards guarding the village. The tranquility of the village.

There is an arch bridge at the entrance of the village, across the river, crossing the bridge, the aroma of peach blossoms is even stronger, and it is a bit pungent.

Bing Lan frowned, and couldn't help speeding up her pace. This kind of thing is really only suitable for viewing from a distance.

I don't know how long I walked before passing through a dense peach forest.

The village is really not big, and if you look around, you can see the peach grove on the other side. The distance between each household is not small, and they are all ordinary bungalows. There was a big rock, and many villagers chatted there. When they saw two strangers coming in, they just stopped their eyes for a while and continued to chat. It seemed that they were used to strangers in the village.

"Do you know Shen Qianshao's home?" Bing Lan asked.

Chi Yan shook his head, "More than ten years ago, he was not so famous."

Bing Lan looked at him with a smile, not to mention being famous, probably more than ten years ago he was just a skinny kid who was fishing in the river every day.

"Who are you looking for?" Seeing that the two of them hadn't left for a long time, the aunt who had been at home and at home finally stopped and asked.

"Where is Young Master Shen Qian's home, do you know?"

The aunt's face was a little ugly, and then she showed a disdainful expression, and then pointed, "Go in and see which door has more people, that's it."

After thanking her, the two of them walked in the direction that the aunt pointed. The two of them had very good ears and did not miss what the aunt said next, "Hey, if you want me to say, sooner or later that boy from the Shen family will follow his father's old path. Life is not good, but if you insist on going out to sing an opera, and draw yourself like a goblin every day, you don't know how to be ashamed."

"Who says it's not, he's such a big guy, he knows how to hang his throat at home without lifting his hands or shoulders, really..."

What is it, they didn't hear it.

At this time, the two had already found the place that the aunt said. Before they entered the yard, they saw a long line of people lined up crookedly in the yard.

Bing Lan took a look inside and roughly counted, at least ten people, each of them was dressed in fancy clothes and extraordinary clothes.

"I'm getting more and more curious about this young master Shen." Bing Lan watched a dejected old man walk out of the house, and left with her hands behind her back.

"At the beginning, Han Hainuo held a banquet to celebrate the extraordinary magical power of his eldest daughter. He once asked someone to come to invite him with a thousand taels of gold, and sent a carriage pulled by a white tiger beast, but he didn't invite him. He came with an empty cart and returned with an empty cart. , it is said that Han Hainuo's face turned green when he was angry."

"Hahahaha" Binglan imagined Han Hainuo's appearance at that time, and was very relieved, "This young master Shen has a good personality, I like it..." Because of the shadow of yesterday's confession, Binglan swallowed the word "happy" in a daze, and became Become "...appreciation."

Chi Yan looked at him with a smile, Bing Lan was dazzled by his smile for the third time today, and stretched out her hand to cover the other's eyes.

"What?" Chi Yan moved, letting his vision be completely dark.

"Master's smile is so handsome, this disciple can't bear it."

A low laugh came, and Chi Yan smiled even more happily.

While talking and laughing, the line in front became shorter and shorter, and soon, the last person came out with a look of disappointment, shaking his head.

Bing Lan raised her eyebrows, looked at Chi Yan, and pushed the door open.

It was sunny outside, but the house was a little dark. Fortunately, both of them had excellent eyesight. The first thing they saw was a screen. In front of the screen was a table and a chair. Various musical instruments were placed on both sides. Looking around, Binglan even has several strange musical instruments whose names cannot be named.

"The two sons are here to invite my husband out of the village?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the corner, and Bing Lan noticed that there was a person standing in the dark corner, who seemed to be an old man.

Bing Lan nodded slightly, this old man's magic power is definitely not low.

"Then can I sell the things that let my husband leave the village?" The old man continued.

Bing Lan glanced at the screen, there was someone behind her, she could feel it, her eyes fell on the screen for only a moment, then shifted, walked to a row of musical instruments, and brought down a guzheng.

In fact, she is quite talented in music. In the last life, because of this, she was sent by the lord to be a resident guest at the opponent's bar. She also learned the guzheng at that time. Although she can't play that kind of superb feeling, it is still very pleasant. .

Binglan focused, stretched out her hand to adjust the tuning, she hadn't played it for a long time, she fiddled with it a few times, and regained the familiar feeling.

Relying on the impression, a melody like flowing clouds and flowing water was drawn along her fingers, and the two hands walked on the strings, hooking, holding, picking, wiping, sliding, kneading, trembling...

The three people in the room seemed to be drunk, the music stopped, the surrounding was silent, and no one spoke.

Chi Yan looked at Bing Lan's back with surprise in his eyes.

The old man in the corner also fell silent, behind the Piaoxiang screen who couldn't keep his sight.

The applause sounded instantly, it came from behind the screen, Bing Lan stood up and looked.

A white figure broke into her sight. )
　I really like Wang Sulong's "Peach Blossom Fan". You can listen to it when you are free.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)