Cloud painting

309 - Illusion 05
Feng Yunhua remained silent. Based on the time, his father seemed to have been trapped in Shangyangshentan for 16 years.

After a meal, Feng Pojun, Feng Yunhua and Yun Chen went to that sea area for training again.

After a long time, the three of them developed indescribable emotions towards it, and Feng Yunhua called it a secret base.

Therefore, neither Feng Pojun nor Yun Chen called that place a secret base.

If this continues, Feng Pojun will train Feng Yunhua and Yun Chen comprehensively.

Time waits for no one, and another month flows by like rushing water.

"Today, Yun Hua is practicing illusion, Yun Chen..." Feng Pojun looked at Yun Chen inquiringly and asked, "You don't seem to have anything to practice. Do you want to practice more?"

Yun Chen pondered for a while, then scratched two words on the ground: practice piano.

Feng Pojun frowned: "But there is no piano here."

Feng Yunhua looked at Yunchen, then at Feng Pojun, and blurted out: "I have a piano."

Both Feng Pojun and Yun Chen looked at Feng Yunhua.

Feng Yunhua smiled, and took out the artifact Luoyin Canyuanqin won in Jiuyue Ridge from the Xuelinglong space, and then handed it to Yunchen: "Here!"

Yun Chen looked at the icy-silver pipa that was shining with white light, and was immediately fascinated. She had never seen such a beautiful pipa!Yun Chen took the piano and couldn't put it down.

"It's so beautiful, but..." Yun Chen returned the qin to Feng Yunhua, and wrote on Feng Yunhua's hand, "It's just that I'm not suitable for playing the pipa, and this is yours."

Feng Yun rolled her eyes blankly: "What about Xuan Ye?"

Yun Chen was startled, then his expression darkened, and he gestured in Feng Yunhua's hand like this: He doesn't love me, I'm tired and want to give up.

Feng Yunhua opened his lips, but found that he had nothing to say.

Yun Chen gestured at Feng Yunhua's hand again: You are a match made in heaven.

Feng Yunhua was helpless, and really didn't want to continue this topic, so he had to say something in a low voice: "Since you are not suitable for playing the pipa, then I will help you transform this qin into a kite. Anyway, it is useless to keep this thing with me. "

After the words fell, Feng Yunhua ran away without waiting for Yunchen to agree.

Feng Pojun looked at Yun Chen and smiled: "You are very strange."

Feng Pojun looked at Yun Chen's back: "You young people are very strange. Is it because I have been isolated from the world for too long that I don't understand the current worldly ways?"

Yun Chen ignored Feng Po Jun, but also walked away.

After Feng Yunhua left, she began to transform the Luoyin Canyuanqin. She locked herself in the room for a day, and when night fell, her door slowly opened.

He also brought out an exquisite guqin, which was covered with a white halo, shining like snow, dazzling and charming, and intoxicating.

The moment Yun Chen saw Guqin, he was deeply attracted again.

Feng Yunhua put the Guqin on Yunchen's bed, pointed to the Qin and said, "Don't refuse me this meeting, I changed it with great difficulty."

Amazement flashed in Yun Chen's eyes. She was amazed by two things, one was that Feng Yunhua really had the talent to transform the artifact, and the other was that she was amazed by the beauty of this guqin.

Yun Chen walked to the bed and fiddled with the qin. The sound of the qin was as clear as snow, crisp and melodious. It was a peerless natural sound, and the melody was so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)