Loneliness is also loneliness, but Yue Izuyun understands the loneliness in Qingcheng's swordsmanship.
Just like my own piano music, placing the loneliness in my heart in the piano music can be simply called the style of music.
Qingcheng's loneliness comes from swordsmanship.
Swordsmanship is ruthless.
If swordsmanship can be called lonely, can it be described with a word equivalent to music style?
Sword intent Of course, Yue Izumo doesn't understand the meaning of swords, but the loneliness in the swordsmanship that he just admired seems to come from his own heart, so Yue Izumo can feel the extraordinary part of it and associate these two words with it.
Although Yue Izumo didn't understand, this kind of loneliness made him feel vaguely certain.
The loneliness in the swordsmanship was just like the lonely tune in the sound of the piano, it was the intention of the sword.
This kind of loneliness was obviously Yue Izumo's own state of mind just a moment ago, and Qu Yuxinsheng was naturally tainted with such a lonely style of music, but suddenly feeling it in Qingcheng's sword skills made Yue Izumo a little incomprehensible.
Although the ancient Boya Ziqi said that he was a close friend, it is indeed a bit too fantasy to turn the music style into the meaning of the sword just by relying on a piece of piano music.
"Every disciple of my Fengming Pavilion will not learn martial arts but only music for the first three years.
After three years, I will start to learn the most basic internal swordsmanship in the pavilion.
Only when the internal swordsmanship reaches a certain level can I learn other martial arts in the pavilion.
Do you know why?"
Although Qingcheng was asking, she obviously had no intention of letting Yue Izuyun answer.
Instead, after finishing speaking, she continued: "Feng Ming has two skills, one is the harp and the other is the sword.
Only when the harp and sword are connected can one embark on the journey of practicing swordsmanship."
Road, why do you think this is?”
Yue Izuyun frowned and looked up at Qingcheng.
He saw that her face was calm and there was no concealment in her eyes.
She obviously had no reservations about him.
But this description makes Yue Izuyun a little difficult to understand.
After all, as an urban otaku, in his mind, martial arts are still described in martial arts novels or TV series.
A knife is a knife, and a sword is a sword.
Where has he heard of it?
Such a fantasy description, Qin and Jiantong, Yue Izuyun has never heard of such a character in any novel.
"The feeling that the swordsmanship gave me just now is the sword's intention."
Yue Izuyun thought for a while and asked.
Qingcheng shook his head, with a genuine expression on his face, and said: "This is not the sword intention, but the style.
I integrated your style into the sword technique, which is just the most superficial form of the sword intention.
The real sword intention , a swordsman can only understand one thing in his life, and then how can he change it so casually if he continues on the same path?
You can say the word sword intention, which shows that you also understand my sword.
You have a good understanding of swordsmanship.
It looks like I did find a treasure.”
Yue Izuyun had a black line on his face: "Don't you dare to pick up these two words, it will make me feel that I have no sense of existence."
"So you are now willing to become my teacher?"
Qingcheng asked in surprise.
"Become a disciple, just be a disciple."
Yue Izuyun whispered, "Isn't it just a disciple?
Why should I be so happy?
But I heard from Xiao Qinzi that Fengming Pavilion doesn't accept male disciples.
Why did you suddenly accept me as a disciple?
” "Because Fengming Pavilion once owed someone a favor, and you brought that person's token, I accepted you as my disciple.
Firstly, it's because you have outstanding talents and are extremely suitable for practicing the martial arts in the sect.
Secondly, you can also pay someone back by the way.
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As a favor, take back what is in the door."
Qingcheng said and looked at Yue Izuyun's right hand.
"It's this bracelet."
Yue Izuyun understood immediately, and then took off the bracelet and said, "Since it is something from Fengming Pavilion, you'd better take it with you."
"Did I say I wanted to get the bracelet back?"
"Ah" "Now that you are a disciple of Fengming Pavilion, and also the head disciple of Fengming Pavilion, naturally you are taking things back to the door."
Yue Izuyun nodded, but although what Qingcheng said was reasonable, this bracelet belonged to the girl after all.
If he didn't have his own ideas, he wouldn't be able to wear it, so Yue Izuyun still put the bracelet in front of Qingcheng's eyes. , and then said with a faint smile: "Girl's things are better for you to wear.
Well, they should look good on you."
Qingcheng smiled slightly, but handed the bracelet to Shuqi's hand, and then asked: "Apprentice, now that you are willing to worship me as your teacher, is it time to call me master?"
"I guess."
Yue Izuyun looked ridiculous when he heard this, and after a long time he said as if he had come back to his senses: "Wait a minute, let me prepare my mood for the first time.
I am a apprentice for the first time.
I feel a little scared."
After saying that, he turned around and looked around. , seeing an exquisite wine jug not far away, he immediately stood up and went to the jug, taking the celadon wine glass on the table in his hand, and then returned to Qingcheng's eyes.
The clear wine was slowly poured into the cup.
Yue Izuyun's movements were extremely serious, as if pouring the wine had become an extremely serious matter in his hands.
Only when the wine was filled, Yue Izuyun poured the wine.
Keep the pot handy.
"If someone wants to become a disciple in my hometown, they must offer tea to the master.
Now that I haven't found any tea after looking for a long time, I can only make do with wine instead of tea."
Said such nonsensical words in a serious tone, Qingcheng and Shuqi immediately laughed at the same time, but then Qingcheng took the wine glass held by Yue Izuyun in both hands, with a happy smile on his face and said: "Apprentice, from your hometown Habits are really interesting, but this is not a make-believe.
You and I are born to like drinking. " "Well, it's true.
The number one drunkard in Fengming Pavilion is not made up."
Yue Izuyun suppressed a smile.
She never expected that Shuqi, who had been silent all this time, would actually complain.
It must be that Qingcheng left too many bad deeds after being drunk in Fengming Pavilion, which made the elder of Fengming Pavilion unable to bear it. , to make such disgusting complaints.
"Haha, it seems that my master is also an interesting person."
Yue Izuyun said happily in his heart.
Qingcheng smiled awkwardly, looked at Shuqi angrily, and then drank all the wine in the glass.
Then he smiled and said: "Yuechuyun, from today on, you are my first disciple, Qingcheng, and also I am the only disciple in this life.
According to the rules handed down in the pavilion, if you accept a disciple, you must set some rules for the disciple.
However, I know that you are an extremely sensible person.
As a person, there is no need for so many red tapes.
I, Fengming Pavilion, cannot escape from the world, but I am still in the world.
I cannot live a simple life in the chaos of the world.
Disciple, I hope.
In the future, you should not be caught up in the affairs of the world, follow your master's instructions and revive Fengming Pavilion, and otherwise live in the way you think is happiest, that's all."
"Live in the way you think is happiest?"
Yue Izuyun thought for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curved.
"Disciple Yue Izumo, pay homage to Master." s: Well, unless this book is 404, it will not be eunuch.
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