Color represents the existence of matter.Empty, nothing exists in ordinary people's notions.For Kou Ziqing, lust is the real world, and emptiness is the world in which this fantasy materializes. The difference and fusion between the two are there. If one day he can fully comprehend it, then he has become a fairy.

"what are you doing?"

Just as Kou Ziqing was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice coming through, interrupting his thoughts, but when he turned his head and saw it was Hishako Shinto, he couldn't help saying:

"Well, secretary, it's you, you startled me."

"Looking at you stupidly reaching out to the moon, I thought you saw a flying saucer."

Shinto Hishazi snorted and said, she didn't know why she was paying attention to his movements. Seeing that he was silent in the yard after washing the dishes, she was a little curious and came over and took over the right to see him in the second grade. Looking stupid at the moon, I couldn't help but complain.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the moonlight tonight is really beautiful."

Kou Ziqing said casually, and then his eyes fell on Xinhu Feisha's face. Looking at the beauty under the moon, he had a hazy sense of beauty. Thinking of Feishazi, a two-dimensional beautiful girl standing in front of him alive, that kind of dreamlike The feeling came to my heart again, and I stretched out my hand, as if I wanted to touch her to make sure it was true.When he woke up, his hand was not far from Xinhu Feishazi's cheek.

"..."

Xinto Feishazi's pretty face was flushed, and she looked at him at a loss. Kou Ziqing quickly retracted his hand and said embarrassedly:

"I thought you had something dirty on your face, but it turned out to be dazzling..."

This kind of lie that a three-year-old child doesn't believe, but Feishako Shinto didn't expose him. He took a step back and lowered his head, saying:

"Aren't you familiar with Japanese?"

"Uh... katakana and romaji are like this..."

Shinto Feishako raised her head and gave him a white look, took a deep breath and seemed to calm herself down, and then said:

"The dish you made today has surpassed many teachers at Totsuki School. What are you going to learn in Totsuki?"

"What to study? I don't know. Maybe it's to experience school life. As I told you, I didn't go to elementary school or junior high school. I didn't go to school until high school. I yearn for this kind of student life..."

"...you didn't tell me."

"Eh?"

Kou Ziqing scratched his head, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have only spoken to Nakiri Erina, and suddenly said a little embarrassed:

"Sorry, I got you and Nakiri wrong, I told her."

Nito Hiizako's chest and mouth were heaving and he didn't know if he was angry or depressed.Kou Ziqing explained:

"I practiced with my master when I was a child, and I didn't have the freedom until I was in high school. Well, the master I'm talking about is not the one who taught me to cook, but someone else."

Shinto Hishako suddenly became curious and said:

"What else do you do besides cooking?"

"Hmph, that's all. I know a lot about ancient arithmetic, oracle bone inscriptions, ancient musical instruments, calligraphy, and some traditional Chinese medicine recipes."

The most proficient Taoism is not mentioned, because people in this world can't understand, Kou Ziqing only said a few others. This is the authentic ancient cultural heritage. Generally, few modern Han people go back to study. :

"really?"

"Of course, um, I can't show you other things, but I have a nice thing on hand that I can show you. You wait for me, I'll get it from the room."

Kou Ziqing came to the nature, asked the secretary to wait for him, and then went to the room. After a few minutes, he came over with an object in his hand.

Chapter 83 A Sweet Smile

Kou Ziqing walked over with a dark object in his hand, Xinto Feishazi took a closer look at it by the moonlight, the size of a goose egg seemed to be made of ceramics, and there were holes in it that looked like a flute, so he couldn't help but ask:

"what is this?"

"This is Tao Xun, one of the oldest musical instruments."

Xun, musical instruments.With soil as it, there are six holes. - "Said the text."

Xun is one of the popular musical instruments in ancient China. It belongs to wind and sound instruments. As early as the Hongshan Culture period of the Neolithic Age, the performance of Xun was very popular and continues to this day.Xun is a kind of wind instrument fired with clay in ancient times. It is round or oval and has six holes.

Shinto Hishako knows a thing or two about many ancient dishes, but she doesn't know much about other antiquities. After all, human energy is limited, and she is only a high school girl.Kou Ziqing said:

"It happens that the moonlight is good today, and I am also in a good mood, so let me perform for you."

After Kou Ziqing finished speaking, he picked up the xun and played it softly. The simple and melodious voice sounded like the sound of heaven.After a few breaths, she was completely attracted by the simple and simple sound of the music, and devoted herself to it, only to feel that the sound was completely integrated into this month, this water, and this autumn wind.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the grass and trees are swaying and the dew is frost... You Lai Si Jun dare not forget, and I don't know the tears dripping on the clothes...

Xun Yin brought her into a poignant mood, as if she had transformed into a young girl in ancient times. She met her sweetheart and fell in love with each other, but they had no fate. They were separated by thousands of miles. The pain, I only hope to meet again in the next life, the morning bull and the weaver girl look at each other from a distance, I wish to fly in peace, and I wish to help the river without beams.

As soon as the tone stopped, the lingering sound curled.

Shinto Feishako found that tears were already in her eyes, and they dripped down unconsciously.

"What tune is this?"

"Thousand-year-old elegance, it was originally an ancient ocarina, but it can also be played with Xun, how is it, does it sound good?"

Kou Ziqing was a little nervous. This was the first time he played xun in front of people other than his master's adoptive father. He was eager for other people's approval, but Hiishako Shinto didn't answer. After a while, he said:

"You... have a very bad nature..."

"Eh?"

Kou Ziqing felt that he had suddenly received a bad guy card, and he got up because he didn't know why, Xinto Feisha continued in a gnat-like voice:

"Always likes to make people cry..."

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