Heaven-defying Skills

"I didn't expect that I would be so out of control in front of a girl," Han Fengxue laughed at himself in his heart, adjusted his mood, and talked to the girl.

It is said that communication is the best way to get closer. After talking for a while, both of them relaxed and were very casual. Occasionally, the girl's sweet laughter like silver bells could be heard, and the sound of orioles and swallows made people's heartbeats accelerate unconsciously.

The girl's name was Yuan Mengyao. When she walked nearby and accidentally heard Han Fengxue's piano music, her steps were no longer under control and she stopped in place. She didn't wake up until the song was over.

"Xuefeng, who are you talking to?" Aunt Bing walked out of the inner room, carefully holding the piano case in her hands, and inside was the Jiuxiao Huanpei.

"Aunt Bing, this is Miss Yuan Mengyao." Han Fengxue introduced to Aunt Bing, with a bright look in his eyes.

Then he said to Yuan Mengyao: "This is Aunt Bing, the owner of the piano store."

Yuan Mengyao smiled brightly, "Aunt Bing, can I call you that?"

Aunt Bing saw all the expressions in the two people's eyes, nodded, and smiled at Yuan Mengyao kindly. Aunt Bing looked very happy on the surface, but there was a trace of imperceptible loss in the depths of her eyes.

Of course, Han Fengxue and Yuan Mengyao couldn't say anything. In a pleasant atmosphere, they chatted for a while, and Yuan Mengyao said goodbye and left. When she left, she looked at Han Fengxue deeply.

"Aunt Bing, there is something else in the academy, I will go back first."

Han Fengxue came to the outside of the piano store, and the two sides of the road looked at each other. Seeing the familiar back, she hurriedly chased after it.

Aunt Bing shook her head and smiled bitterly. How could she not see what Han Fengxue was thinking. She sighed and whispered: "I am too cautious. Xuefeng is such an excellent child, what else needs to be tested. And now..."

Yuan Mengyao walked slowly, looking back at the direction of the piano store from time to time.

"Miss Yuan, wait." Han Fengxue trotted over and shouted to Yuan Mengyao.

Turning around quickly, Yuan Mengyao's face was like a blooming lily when she saw Han Fengxue running over.

"Xuefeng, why are you here?" She said with a faint blush on her face that was unique to girls.

Looking at Yuan Mengyao, who was acting like a little girl, Han Fengxue was a little dazed and forgot to speak.

"Xuefeng," Yuan Mengyao's face turned even redder when she saw Han Fengxue's appearance, and she didn't dare to look directly into Han Fengxue's eyes.

Han Fengxue reacted and said hesitantly, "Miss Yuan, can I know where I can find you in the future?" At the same time, he cursed himself in his heart for being so useless.

"Go north from the four major colleges, there is a paradise restaurant, and you can find me there." Yuan Mengyao secretly glanced at Han Fengxue, and seeing that he was listening seriously, her heart was beating like a deer.

"I study in the technician department of Yaohui College, and I will go to the backyard of Longfeng Qiwu in the evening." Han Fengxue introduced himself.

The two reluctantly separated.

Han Fengxue returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed. He felt that his mind was full of that beautiful figure. Yuan Mengyao's every frown and smile was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be erased.

"What's wrong with me?" Han Fengxue asked himself in his heart. He had never been in contact with the love between men and women, and he was a little confused.

For several consecutive days, he was restless and could not calm down even for cultivation.

"Stop... Fengxue, why are you absent-minded when playing the piano." Chai Lao heard Han Fengxue's piano sound was chaotic and frowned. It is impossible for Han Fengxue to have such a situation with his piano art at the marrow level, unless there is something in his heart that cannot be resolved.

Han Fengxue saw that Chai Lao was unhappy, and told him what happened in his mind these days, and he felt much more relaxed. In Han Fengxue's heart, Chai Lao was like his father and grandfather, and there was nothing to hide.

"Haha," after hearing Han Fengxue's words, Chai Lao laughed heartily. Han Fengxue hadn't seen the teacher so happy for a long time.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha, Fengxue, you are already seventeen, and it's time to get married. If you meet someone you like, you must hurry up." Being stared at by Chai Lao's half-smiley expression, Han Fengxue couldn't help blushing.

"Do I really like Miss Yuan?" Han Fengxue kept asking himself in his heart. After carefully recalling, Han Fengxue confirmed his thoughts.

"Since I really like her, I will face it calmly." Dare to do and dare to take responsibility, and never back down when encountering things. This is Han Fengxue's usual style.

After thinking it through, Han Fengxue played another song again. The sound of the piano was smooth and melodious, and there was no more chaos like the previous song. Chai Lao smiled and nodded beside him. He was more and more satisfied with Han Fengxue. He was calm, not arrogant, and gifted. Chai Lao had some expectations in his heart. How far can the disciples he trained go?

"Perhaps, the one in Ji Shen Mountain is his limit!"

Heaven Restaurant, without the luxury of dragons and phoenixes dancing together, has its unique elegance and tranquility. There was no noise like in other restaurants, only people playing the piano and elegant guests drinking tea and wine.

Han Fengxue sat quietly in the restaurant. The person playing the piano was a gentle and elegant young man, who was above average in terms of appearance. Several young men dressed in the same way were whispering to each other beside him. Other customers were playing chess and drinking, so busy.

After the song, applause broke out, and someone next to him said, "Young Master Kang's piano skills have improved again. If Miss Yuan is here, she will definitely be fascinated."

"Miss Yuan, is it Yuan Mengyao? It seems that these people are also here for her." Han Fengxue suddenly felt inexplicably jealous, and walked forward for some unknown reason. Han Fengxue said to the young man, "I wonder if this friend can borrow the piano for a while."

"Oh, my friend, you also know about the zither. This zither is called 'Lianzhu' and is very valuable. I hope my friend will be careful." He pretended to be generous and handed the zither to Han Fengxue. Although his face was full of friendly smiles, Han Fengxue saw the mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Han Fengxue took the zither, stroked the zither with both hands, and played a song casually with a calm mind. He did not play out the artistic conception that penetrated into the marrow, but even so, it was far beyond the reach of the young man. Everyone in the restaurant applauded loudly and cheered.

Facts speak louder than words. It was thought that Han Fengxue, who was not dressed outstandingly, could not compare with him in zither skills. But when Han Fengxue finished playing, the young man felt like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and his face was not very good, but he still pretended to be elegant.

"Good song," the voice was as crisp as wind chimes after rain. Yuan Mengyao walked down from upstairs and smiled sweetly at Han Fengxue.

Han Fengxue nodded to Yuan Mengyao, handed the piano back to the young man, and said, "Thank you, friend, for lending me the piano."

Seeing the two of them flirting with each other, the young man's face darkened, and after taking the piano, Han Fengxue let go.

"Bang," the piano fell heavily to the ground, breaking into pieces.