It turns out that the senior sister has not gone to the foot of the mountain to buy wine all these years, not because she has changed her ways, but because she already has wine in front of her.
Guangnan felt that his understanding of his senior sister, the leader of his family, had collapsed again over the years, and then he watched Yue Chuyun skillfully brewing wine in confusion.
His level of skill was definitely not something that could be achieved over and over again.
Yue Izuyun looked at the filled white jade wine flask in his hand with satisfaction, smelled the faint aroma of wine, and couldn't help but smile again on his face.
According to the previous process, the natural next step was to turn around and send the wine bottle to the next yard.
But as soon as Yue Izuyun turned his head, he saw a plain white figure floating in front of his eyes.
It was not Qingcheng.
"Senior Sister, there is obviously a way there," Guang Nan asked in a trembling voice.
"oh."
Qingcheng responded calmly, then took the wine bottle from Yue Izuyun, walked leisurely to a bamboo chair not far away and sat down, and took out a white jade wine glass from her arms with a happy smile.
"Apprentice, these wines have been buried for several years."
Yue Izuyun smiled when he heard this, nodded and said: "It has been three years, and there are still some newly buried places in the Forbidden Forest.
When the wine is finished, the wine can be unearthed.
Calculate the time, master will not have to worry about it for the next five or six years.
Drinking wine."
Qingcheng nodded in approval, then slowly poured the wine in the glass into her mouth, and then continued: "It's my intention that Guangnan come to you to learn the piano, so it's useless for you to find anyone this time.
After all, Fengming Pavilion now has When it comes to music, you have long been a teacher, and you have understood the realm of pseudo-music styles and have a clear understanding of most music styles in the world.
It is naturally the most suitable for you to guide Xiao Guangnan. " "But" "It's nothing."
Qingcheng interrupted Yue Izuyun's voice without hesitation.
Regardless of the bitter expression on his apprentice's face, he said softly: "Xiao Guangnan is extremely talented.
Yesterday, she was the first in front of Qinxin Stage.
A person who has come back to his senses from your style of music.
But what Xiao Guangnan lacks most now is his heart.
After much thought, I think you are the most suitable person to guide Xiao Guangnan. " "but" "In addition, you usually practice alone most of the time.
It is also a good thing to have more than one person to talk to."
Yue Izuyun covered his forehead in pain and couldn't help but wailed in his heart.
"So, do we need to have an additional junior master uncle when we practice in the future?"
Yue Izuyun asked blankly.
Qingcheng nodded, Guangnan nodded likewise, and Yue Izuyun felt that her fragile heart could not withstand the trampling of countless divine beasts.
"I have something I don't know whether to say or not, but for Master's sake I'll let it go."
Looking at the young uncle in front of him, and then at his master who was immersed in wine, Yue Izuyun suddenly found that his plan for the past three years had been disrupted in an instant.
The promised companionship is the longest confession of love, and the best way to conquer it is to let her get used to his existence.
Damn, what does an extra loli mean?
Is it a little uncle's electric light bulb?
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Dear, it’s really heartless to cheat me so unexpectedly.
So Yue Izumo turned around decisively, came to his master, and looked at his master with a pitiful expression.
Qingcheng raised her head, her gaze was like water, her eyes were fixed and she smiled.
Yue Chuyun let out a long sigh in her heart, and then retreated in defeat.
However, remembering that his master's right hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly just now, Yue Izuyun became happy again, as if wearing a light bulb was not so painful.
Guang Nan was stunned as she watched this scene.
Although she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, she still felt like she had eaten something inexplicable, and she didn't even want to eat lunch.
So this matter was naturally settled by Qingcheng's look, and Guangnan came to Yue Izuyun's residence every few days to study.
Ever since, Guang Nan, who had always thought that he had a deep understanding of his nephew, finally realized that he still seemed to underestimate this little nephew who was unknown to him.
Not to mention other things, Guangnan always came with questions for several days, but after she told all these questions, what she saw was Yue Izuyun's relaxed and carefree smile.
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Or a piece of piano music that I have never heard before, or a story that I have never heard before.
Yue Izuyun won't explain anything.
If you want to achieve your own piano heart, you naturally need to understand it yourself.
Tsuki Izumo just brought Guangnan into his own style of music.
If she could understand it, she could naturally answer all the questions by herself, because that was her own answer.
Similarly, only by getting the answer you want most in your heart can you understand your heart and understand your own way.
From this perspective, Yue Izuyun is indeed very attentive in giving guidance to Guangnan.
Similarly, just as Qingcheng said, Yue Izuyun is indeed the most suitable person to guide Guangnan.
In addition, what shocked Guangnan even more was the relationship between the master and disciple in front of him.
It is obviously a difficult question, but between these two people, it only requires a look or a few words.
Guangnan is still in the fog, but the two people in front of him already understand what the other is thinking.
This made Guang Nan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
Could it be that his high level of Le Dao cultivation had this effect?
In the quiet afternoon, Guangnan was originally going to take a nap, but with the sound of a flute, Guangnan immediately threw all the sleepiness out of his mind, jumped out of bed and immediately headed towards Yue Izuyun's small courtyard.
And go.
Fengming Pavilion has never lacked the sound of silk and bamboo, but the sound of the flute at this moment cannot be missed.
Others don't know where the sound of the flute comes from, but Guangnan feels like a mirror.
Humph, my nephew and senior sister are probably discussing music again.
So Guangnan naturally went all the way to Yuechuunyuan with Qinggong.
It happened that Qingcheng, a group of kendo dressed in plain white, was holding a jade flute in front of him.
Yuechuyun seemed to have encountered a problem, quietly listening to the sound of the flute, but said nothing.
But the long sword was already in his hand.
"Are there really such a close connection between Le Dao and Ken Dao?"
Guang Nan instantly understood what the two people in front of him were doing, and immediately held his breath and came to the side.
When the two saw Guang Nan coming, they naturally didn't say much, as if they were in the same place.
In the world of two people.
The sound of the flute is clear, and along with a carefree melody, the flute sound suddenly becomes full of freedom and uninhibitedness.
Guangnan thought that the sound of the flute was really nice, but she still remained silent because she knew that she should not disturb the two people in front of her at this moment.
Perhaps feeling the expectation in Guangnan's heart, the Weiyu sword in Yue Izuyun's hand finally moved.
The sound of the flute is long and lingering, like a gorgeous trajectory, and this trajectory is exactly the trace of the swordsmanship in Yue Izuyun's heart.
As soon as the sword came out, Guangnan couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands.
The sword light in front of him was too dazzling, but when he looked carefully, it seemed that the rhythm of the sword technique was like the sound of a flute at this moment.
The sound of the flute is leisurely, and the sword movement is naturally slow.
The flute sound is free and indulgent, and the sword movement is equally free and uninhibited.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Guangnan couldn't help but think of a word that he had never thought of before.
There is a connection between the hearts
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