The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 2302 Preoccupied Xiao Baiyi
Chapter 2302 Preoccupied Xiao Baiyi
Silent night.

Xu Shaotang, who had a drink with them, was already sound asleep, when suddenly a melodious flute sounded in his ears.

Although he can't use his true energy now, Xu Shaotang's vigilance is still there. The moment the flute sounded, he opened his eyes from his sleep.

Xu Shaotang sat up in his clothes and listened carefully to the melodious sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute is melodious, crisp and soft with a hint of softness. It seems to be telling the infinite thoughts of the flute player.

"Xiao Qingyi or Xiao Baiyi?"

Xu Shaotang was slightly curious, stood up slowly, opened the door and walked out of the room.

The hazy moonlight shone in the courtyard, making the somewhat messy courtyard feel more bleak.

Xiao Baiyi is usually the only one who lives alone in Nuo Da's villa, and Xiao Baiyi is too lazy to take care of this Nuo Da's villa. For him, if he has the skill, he might as well sleep or paint painting.

Under the hazy moonlight, Xiao Baiyi, who was dressed in white, sat there quietly, and the melodious sound of the flute came from the flute in his hand.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the door to the room next to him. Xiao Qingyi was leaning on the edge of the door, with his eyes slightly closed, as if intoxicated by the melodious sound of the flute.

When Xu Shaotang's eyes swept over, Xiao Qingyi seemed to be aware of it, and slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, turning his head to look at Xu Shaotang.

Xu Shaotang tiptoed to Xiao Qingyi, pointed to Xiao Baiyi who was not far away, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?"

"Sick."

Xiao Qingyi said lightly.

"..."

Xu Shaotang froze slightly, and looked at Xiao Qingyi with a black face. Suddenly, he seemed to understand Xiao Qingyi's meaning again, and asked in a low voice: "Lovesickness?"

Xiao Qingyi nodded slightly, but let out a helpless sigh.

Seeing Xiao Qingyi's helpless expression, Xu Shaotang's eyes flashed a hint of understanding: "I seem to understand a little bit, he hid here not only because he didn't want to be that holy son, but also because of this lovesickness?"

Xiao Qingyi nodded again, and sighed in a low voice: "Why bother, knowing that there is no result?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Xiao Qingyi's words, Xu Shaotang couldn't help being slightly curious, "From what you mean, he seems to have fallen in love with someone he shouldn't love? That person, could it be you?"

Xiao Qingyi suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Xu Shaotang. Just as he was about to speak, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

"You two have been muttering there for a long time, you think I'm deaf?" Xiao Baiyi turned his cheeks to look at the two of them.

"You interrupted our rest."

Xiao Qingyi smiled slightly, and slowly walked towards Xiao Baiyi: "What kind of crazy are you in the middle of the night, our good mood was ruined by the sound of your flute."

"The sound of my flute is so beautiful, how can it spoil your mood?"

Xiao Baiyi curled his lips, looked at Xu Shaotang out of the corner of his eye, then smiled and said to Xiao Qingyi: "I think it's your own uneasiness?"

"..."

Xiao Qingyi paused for a moment, then glared at Xiao Baiyi angrily, "My heart is very peaceful, but it's you, your heart is messed up again."

Xiao Baiyi did not refute, but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and then he put the flute to his lips.

The flute sounded again, but it was not as melodious and ethereal as before. It seemed a little chaotic, just like his state of mind.

Hearing the thoughtless words of the two, the fire of gossip in Xu Shaotang's heart couldn't help burning. Unfortunately, from Xiao Baiyi's sudden interruption of his conversation with Xiao Qingyi just now, it can be seen that Xiao Baiyi didn't seem to want to Ask Xiao Qingyi to tell him about it.

After a while, Xiao Baiyi stopped again, his heart was in a turmoil, he couldn't even listen to the messy sound of the flute.

"Why don't you play a section for me? It's been a long time since I heard you play the flute."

Xiao Baiyi handed the flute in his hand to Xiao Qingyi, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Xiao Qingyi shook his head slightly: "I haven't moved for a long time, and I'm unfamiliar. If you listen to it, your heart will probably be even more chaotic."

"how about you?"

Xiao Baiyi looked at Xu Shaotang again.

"will not!"

Xu Shaotang said bluntly.

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, Xiao Qingyi patted his forehead immediately, and then looked at Xu Shaotang sympathetically.

When Xu Shaotang was puzzled, Xiao Baiyi suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, handed the flute to Xu Shaotang, and said with a smile: "I'll teach you!"

"I……"

Xu Shaotang froze slightly, and suddenly understood why Xiao Qingyi looked at him sympathetically just now.

Looking at Xu Shaotang's speechless expression, Xiao Qingyi chuckled and said, "I said no to him back then, and then I did!"

This……

What the hell is wrong with this?Do you like to teach people how to play the flute when you have nothing to do?
Xiao Baiyi didn't care whether Xu Shaotang was willing or not, he pulled Xu Shaotang to the side and sat down, and then taught Xu Shaotang to play.

Xiao Qingyi didn't stop it, but just watched the excitement with a smile on his face, with a look of gloating on his face.

"beep……"

"Ugh..."

The incoherent notes jumped out of the flute in his hand, which was extremely harsh, but Xiao Baiyi never tired of it, and kept praising Xu Shaotang's high understanding, which made Xu Shaotang really want to blow him up with the flute in his hand head.

This is a psychopath!Xu Shaotang cursed speechlessly in his heart.

"Stop, stop!"

Xu Shaotang himself couldn't stand the piercing sound of the flute, so he raised his hand to calm down Xiao Baiyi who kept teaching him how to play the flute, took a deep breath and said, "I'll do it myself!"

"You learned it so quickly?"

Xiao Baiyi said in surprise.

"Let me try!"

Xu Shaotang was speechless. He was also a person who could play the piano well. Although he was not very good at the flute, he still knew how to play the flute. If he had known that Xiao Baiyi was such a good teacher, he would not have said that he could not do it at the beginning.

Looking at Xiao Baiyi's appearance, if he continues to pretend that he doesn't know how to do it, he probably won't have peace tonight.

After taking a deep breath, Xu Shaotang slowly put the flute to his mouth.

For some reason, the moment he put the flute to his mouth, a piece of music suddenly appeared in his mind, which he had heard outside Qin Qianyu's room. According to Qin Qianyu, the piece seemed to be called "The Last The Mohicans".

Even after all this time, that unusually rousing piece of music still lingers in his mind.

"Woooo..."

The moment Xu Shaotang blew the flute, Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Baiyi's hearts sank inexplicably, and an inexplicable sadness hit them like a tide.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the flute, their moods also changed rapidly with the sound of the flute. Ethereal, sad, exciting, and all kinds of emotions intertwined in their hearts made them intoxicated by the wonderful sound of the flute without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)