The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 251 Xuanwu Guardian Fuyin
Yu Wenyi opened his eyes, and the surrounding scenery was completely different from before.Surrounded by green bamboo forests, gurgling springs and chirping birds.Not far away, the melodious sound of Guqin echoed in this quiet and quiet valley.

Yu Wenyi walked along the sound of the qin, Fuyin closed his eyes, plucked lightly with his fingers, and the melodious notes wafted in the guqin.Yu Wenyi walked up to this peerless beauty who overwhelmed the country and the city, and looked at him coldly.

"You are Xuanwu protector——Fuyin?"

The sound of the guqin in Fuyin's hands stopped abruptly, he stopped the movement of his hands, and raised his almond eyes, which were cold and disdainful.

"Exactly."

The surrounding scenery has undergone a huge change from before, and Yu Wenyi concluded in his heart that it seems that the level of Fusu in the Nine Stars Illusory Formation is over.Sure enough, the result was as he expected, he won.

Yu Wenyi raised the corner of his mouth, and a smile spread out.Fu Yin glanced at him, and shook her head helplessly with a beautiful face.

"You broke Fusu's illusion, that narrow-minded guy is itching his teeth with hatred. After the matter is over, if you see him, you should take a detour."

Yu Wenyi chuckled disdainfully, walked up to Fuyin, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Then what about your level? Looking at you like this, you don't want me to listen to the piano, do you?"

Fusu smiled, her beautiful face was alluring and ghostly.He flicked his fingertips lightly, and the interrupted sound of the qin began to sound again: "So what if I let you listen to the qin, is it possible that Mr. Yuwen doesn't like my qin art?"

"Chixiao Fuyin, the Guqin is unique in the world. The tone is like the sound of nature, and it can make the listener feel like a spring breeze, as if entering a fairyland. How can I, Yu Wenyi, dislike such a wonderful piano sound?"

"Since that's the case, you can just listen to me play the piano." Fu Yin smiled slowly and concentrated on playing the piano.

Yu Wenyi frowned, muttering inwardly.But Fu Yin was concentrating on playing the piano, and it seemed that there was no sign of embarrassing him.Yu Wenyi simply sat on the ground, sitting on the big rock by the spring, listening to Fuyin playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious, mixed with the sound of spring water, and the music seems to contain the charm of nature.Yu Wenyi had a little understanding of rhythm, and he admired Fuyin's piano skills in his heart.Fuyin is not only superb in playing the piano, but also can combine the surrounding sounds and integrate his own piano sound into nature.

The mountain stream in front of me is empty, the lingering sound is lingering, the sound of the spring is ding-dong, and the sound of birds is faint. Fuyin perfectly integrates the sound of the piano into the nature, and together with the nature, the ensemble becomes an unprecedented sound of nature.

Yu Wenyi calmed down and savored this piano piece by Fuyin carefully.Fu Yin closed her eyes, her fingers danced on the guqin, completely immersed in her own music world.While savoring the music, Yu Wenyi thought to himself: Could it be that Fuyin is really so kind to let him pass by playing just one piece?
Just thinking about it, Fuyin finished playing a song, and Fuyin stopped the sound.He stood up slowly, and said to Yu Wenyi: "I don't know what Mr. Yuwen thinks about my piano skills?"

"It's like the sound of heaven, but it's absolutely perfect." Yu Wenyi replied truthfully.

Fu Yin smiled lightly and said: "Since that's the case, next, it will be the turn of Mr. Yuwen."

"Huh?" Yu Wenyi hadn't reacted yet.

Seeing Yu Wenyi's bewildered face, Fu Yin grinned and said, "The next level is to test your master's rhythm skills. Now that Fu Yin's piece is over, it's Master Yu Wen's turn."

Only then did Yu Wenyi come to his senses, he squeezed the folding fan in his hand and creaked, his expression darkened terribly: "Mr. Fuyin, what do you mean by this? Let me play the piano and compete with you?"

"Exactly."

Yu Wenyi's face was dark and ugly.Although he likes rhythm and has a little understanding of the art of guqin, he really doesn't know anything about playing the piano.Fuyin's test undoubtedly poured cold water on him. No matter how strong his martial arts are, he is useless in front of a guqin.

Yu Wenyi pinched the folding fan in his hand, his teeth creaking.This Fuyin looks beautiful and has a gentle demeanor, but he is a black-bellied guy in his bones.The guqin was in front of him, and it was obvious that he was mocking him for not knowing the rhythm. Now he agrees to it, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't agree. It's a dilemma.

Seeing that Yu Wenyi didn't move, Fu Yin showed doubts on his face, and asked, "Master Yu Wen, do you have any questions?"

Yu Wenyi's face was full of black lines, and he suppressed the urge to slap Fuyin to death with a fan in his heart, and said in a low voice: "I have limited ability, and I don't know Guqin."

Fu Yin was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.The peerless face burst into a smile, unparalleled in beauty.But Yu Wenyi was not in the mood to admire Fuyin's beauty. His face darkened, and his tone was very bad: "Young Master Fuyin laughed at my ignorance, and I have nothing to say. You can choose another test method, and I am sure there will be no harm. picky."

"No——" Fuyin laughed out of breath, covering his stomach with one hand, and couldn't straighten his back from laughing: "Mr. Yuwen, you are really interesting! Haha, you think I'm bullying you Don't you know the rhythm?"

Yu Wenyi's face was full of black lines: "Isn't it?"

Fuyin smiled and waved his hands, and laughed for a long time before restraining his smile and saying, "Mr. Yuwen is too worried. This valley is called Huanyin Valley. It is the place of sound created by Fusu combined with my Guqin skills Illusion. This guqin is called the phantom qin, it is not a real qin, but a qin that can convert memories into melody."

Yu Wenyi didn't understand: "Convert memory into rhythm?"

Fu Yin nodded, walked to the side of the piano, plucked the strings a few times, and the music flowed out.Fu Yin explained softly: "Young Master Yuwen doesn't need to play this Guqin, as long as you put your hand on this Qin, this Imaginary Qin will play a piece of music according to the memory in your mind. If Young Master's If the emotion is enough to move this qin of fantasy, the young master can walk out of the illusion and pass the next test."

When Yu Wenyi heard this, he didn't believe that this piano could have such a strange ability.He walked over suspiciously and put his hands on the piano, only to see that his mind suddenly became extremely chaotic, and countless fragments of memories flashed in his mind.Those broken fragments seemed to rush out of his mind, flashing like a revolving lantern.

Yu Wenyi took his hand away from the piano in panic, and the fragments of memory disappeared immediately.He gasped heavily, looking at the guqin in disbelief, the complex emotions overflowing from his chest made him panic, and he was in a daze for a moment.

Fighting each other with swords and fighting with martial arts, Yu Wenyi was never afraid of these.But this phantom piano seems to be searching for forgotten memories in his mind.Those revolving memories frightened him from the bottom of his heart.He wants to know his past more than anyone else, but he is more afraid of knowing his past than anyone else.

Fu Yin didn't give Yu Wenyi any time to hesitate, he patted Yu Wenyi's shoulder and urged him: "Young Master Yuwen, please."

Yu Wenyi hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and sat in front of Huan Yiqin.Taking a deep breath, he slowly placed both hands on the strings.The melodious and melodious music flows out slowly, interweaving into a fantastic movement.

Yu Wenyi gently closed his eyes, and scenes began to flash in his mind.Those shattered and withered memories kept flashing by and disappearing, transformed into fluttering musical notes, dancing on the strings.

"Xue Feng is the first dancer, Ye is shining brightly. From today on, I will call you Feng Ye!"

"My name is Yan Liluo..."

"Feng Ye, from today onwards, you are the adopted son of the Blue Wind Clan."

"Ye, you must not die. I am willing to exchange my life for yours."

"Feng Ye, from today on, Ximeng is yours."

"Young master, young master, you are the patriarch of the Jianghan clan!"

"Brother Feng..."

"Young Master Yuwen..."

"Feng Ye..."

The voice in Yu Wenyi's mind kept flashing, he panted heavily, and suddenly took his hand away from the strings.The music at Yu Wenyi's fingertips stopped abruptly. He was sweating profusely, covered his chest with his hands, and fell to the ground.The surrounding scenery began to gradually disappear like wind and sand, and the color faded away.

Fu Yin stood in front of Yu Wenyi, looked at him quietly, and said softly: "Young Master Yuwen, you won..."

Yu Wenyi looked at him in surprise, the valley and woods behind Fuyin gradually disappeared like light ink, the sound of the water gradually became quieter, and everything was slowly dissipating.

"Your feelings are far beyond mine. This feeling is hidden deep in your heart. Your pain, your confusion, your unwillingness and hesitation are all buried deep in your heart. This feeling Feelings are beyond me."

Yu Wenyi was silent and didn't know what to say for a while.After a long silence, he slowly said: "These memories... I have already forgotten. I don't know who I am, Feng Ye, or Yu Wenyi?"

Fu Yin smiled softly, her face gradually faded away, gradually dissipating with the illusion around her.His face was sometimes sad, sometimes sympathetic, he hesitated to speak, but finally sighed.

"Actually, you have always known who you are in your heart. It's just that you don't want to accept it..."

"What do you mean by that?" Yu Wenyi hurriedly asked.But Fuyin didn't say anything, her beautiful face disappeared into the wind and sand.The surroundings returned to nothingness and peace, leaving Yu Wenyi alone, standing in place, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

(End of this chapter)