Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

And Mu Weiyi was still playing the Autumn Wind Ci that Gu Yuan taught her. She worked tirelessly and tried hard to do it well. At this moment, she seldom played the wrong one again, but she had never been able to complete a complete one. .

Her eyes looked at Gu Yuan inadvertently, Gu Yuan should have fallen asleep.

Mu Weiyi's eyes became slightly blurred. These six days should be the days when she listened to people talking the most in her life. Gu Yuan kept chattering in her ears. She didn't feel bored, but Instead, I feel more and more nervous.

So she played the piano over and over again, not wanting to be a drag on the other party, but the more nervous she was, the more likely she was to make mistakes.

……

"You don't have to worry about it anymore. There is no emotion in her piano sound. Even if she plays for another ten or a hundred years, she will not be able to impress me." The voice of the master of Wonderful Sound Immortal Palace suddenly came from Gu Yuan's ears. edge rings.

Gu Yuan took a deep breath, "Can't a song without emotion be a good song?"

"Qin music itself is made for lyricism. If it can't arouse even the slightest emotion, then what's the use of piano music?"

Palace Master Miaoyin replied lazily, "I can feel the true affection from your song Fengqiuhuang, and that's why I was moved."

"So senior, you came to attack me?"

"Your piano music makes me feel very interesting, so I want to chat with you a few more words."

"Uh..." Gu Yuan didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

"Senior...how about we discuss a small matter?"

"The rules are there. I can't let you go before she plays the tune that moves me."

"I know, I just have a wonderful idea."

……

Ten days have passed since Gu Yuan entered the secret realm of Miaoyin Immortal Palace.

Mu Weiyi had already played the entire piece without making a single mistake, but the only response to her was Palace Master Miaoyin's voice, "No emotion."

Mu Weiyi bit her lips lightly, becoming a little at a loss.

And Gu Yuan looked especially helpless at the moment, he spread his hands, "Is it so difficult to play the music with a little emotion?"

"I'm sorry." Mu Weiyi lowered her head slightly, "I'm not good at this kind of thing."

"Didn't I tell you? Don't you miss your master?"

"I..." Mu Weiyi lowered her head slightly, then shook her head lightly, "I don't really think about it."

"Have you never had any friends since you were a child?" Gu Yuan's eyes fixed on hers.

In fact, he knew that there was a high probability that she didn't have it, but he still had to ask the question knowingly and let the other party admit it.

"No." Mu Weiyi shook her head, "If I don't practice, I will die."

Gu Yuan was silent for a moment, "Tsk, so pitiful."

Mu Weiyi just lowered her head, her eyelashes covered her pupils, Gu Yuan couldn't see her joys and sorrows clearly, he suddenly stretched out his hand a little impolitely, and put it on Mu Weiyi's shoulder, "Then from now on Now, you have friends."

Mu Weiyi slowly raised her head, while Gu Yuan was looking at her without blinking.

"Why do you want to be friends with me?" Mu Weiyi asked him blankly.

"Of course it's because you look good."

"I don't understand."

"Men always hope that they know a lot of beautiful women, so that when they walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, they will get a lot of envious looks, which will make them look good." Gu Yuan patted her shoulder lightly again, "Would you like that?" How about next?"

"I... can do it." Mu Weiyi nodded slightly.

After all, he has helped her a lot, but she was still a little confused, she whispered in her heart, "Friend..."

These two words seemed to have a strange magical power, which caused some ripples to appear in her originally calm heart lake.

"Pull the hook." Gu Yuan grabbed her white and tender little hand again, and Mu Weiyi stretched out her fingers a little clumsily, hooking them together with his fingers.

"Okay, from now on, I'll tell you... what it means to have feelings."

Gu Yuan simply shouted out in the hall, "Senior, no matter how slow the flow of time is, give me a one-to-one comparison."

"Play a piece of music, and I will grant your request."

"Small things."

Gu Yuan put his hands on the strings, and a cheerful song of Yangchun Baixue flowed out from his fingertips.

Chapter 230 Six You Go

Mu Weiyi stared blankly at Gu Yuan who was playing the piano.

She suddenly felt that she and Gu Yuan should not be regarded as people from the same world. The two of them might not be able to be friends. In her head, she unconsciously recalled the thunder disasters and her practice day after day in the courtyard. Sword, practice.

Her life is so boring.

Maybe not just with Gu Yuan, but with nobody.

Gu Yuan's song was approved by Palace Master Miaoyin, and she postponed the time in this secret territory again.

But Gu Yuan and Mu Weiyi didn't notice anything, and Gu Yuan took out a book from nowhere.

"Let me tell you a story first." Gu Yuan held the scroll in his hands, "Do you want to hear it?"

"I can listen."

"Next time, say you want to listen, not that you can listen." Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead lightly.

I wanted to hit this a long time ago.

Mu Weiyi subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, and looked at Gu Yuan with her eyes. It seemed that her eyes finally had some emotional ups and downs. Gu Yuan held the book and told her the story.

"The name of this story is...Little Li Feidao."

Storytelling is definitely a skill, but fortunately, Gu Yuan thinks he should be very good at it. The time in this secret realm has been slowed down a hundred times, so Gu Yuan doesn't have to worry about how long it will take to tell this story.

One is willing to speak and the other is willing to listen.

Mu Weiyi rested her cheeks and listened to Gu Yuan's story quietly. She would never interrupt Gu Yuan, but her eyes would never move away from Gu Yuan's body, nor would she be distracted in a daze.

She must be a great listener.

Tired of telling Gu Yuan's story, he raised his head, "Is there any tea? Palace Master, some melons and fruits would be great."

But after a while, Palace Master Miaoyin sent a maid to bring tea and melons and fruits. These are things that are not available in the outside world, and they are considered to be especially precious spiritual teas.

Sure enough, you can go whoring for nothing.

Gu Yuan asked curiously, "Palace Master Miaoyin will show up soon to have a drink together?"

"In this secret realm, most of the masters of the secret realm have lost their physical bodies, only their souls are left, so they cannot meet each other." Palace Master Miaoyin replied lightly.

"Okay, thank you, Palace Master Miaoyin."

Gu Yuan poured him and Mu Weiyi a cup of tea, picked up the grape on the table, and moved it to Mu Weiyi's mouth. Mu Weiyi opened her mouth subconsciously and threw the grape into her mouth.

Several seconds passed.

"Where are the grape skins?"

"I...have never eaten this kind of thing."

"Cultivation really has to be so hard?" Gu Yuan was silent for a moment.

There was no sadness in Mu Weiyi's eyes, she replied seriously, "I only have one hour to rest every day, and I usually use it to think about things during this time."

Gu Yuan didn't notice Mu Weiyi's sadness, maybe for her, things she was used to would not be sad.

It has long been a part of her life.

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious." She replied softly.

Gu Yuan peeled off the grape skin and brought it to her mouth. Mu Weiyi didn't hesitate, like a little animal being fed, she obediently bit the grape into her mouth, her eyes unconsciously revealed A somewhat happy expression.

Palace Master Miaoyin also sent a lot of fruit plates, Gu Yuan felt that feeding her food would be more interesting than eating himself, so he continued to read the story while holding the scroll.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't need a scroll, this story was originally written by him based on the memories he read in his previous life.

Mu Weiyi listened carefully, until the end of the story, there seemed to be a bit of desire in her eyes.

This is a good thing.

"Now do you understand what a relationship is?"

"It seems... I understand a little bit."

"Then what do you mean by emotion?" Gu Yuan looked into her eyes playfully.

Mu Weiyi was taken aback, but when she really wanted to talk, she couldn't speak. She could only sit there in a daze, pinching the hem of her skirt with her fingers, "Emotions are...feelings are..."

She went on and on for a long time, but she couldn't tell the reason, but Gu Yuan was not in a hurry, peeled the orange in his hand, and carefully checked the veins of the orange, "It's okay, I still have a lot of stories to tell you. "

Gu Yuan felt that he was like a primary school teacher now.

Then Mu Weiyi should be regarded as an obedient and good student.

……

A week later...

"After talking about the vagabond, let me tell you something interesting. The name of this story is... The Legend of Sword and Fairy."

Mu Weiyi nodded her head obediently, listening to him seriously.

Not only Mu Weiyi was listening, but even Palace Master Miaoyin was listening to the story, she also listened with great interest, and sent maids to pour tea and bring melons and fruits from time to time. Gu Yuan had already eaten melons and fruits for seven days.

Even if these melons and fruits are like panacea, at this moment his cultivation base has risen to the sixth level of Mahayana, and Mu Weiyi's cultivation base is already overflowing, but he really...doesn't want to eat it.

"Do you mind if I cook at your place?"

"I don't mind, but let's finish this story first." The voice of Palace Master Miaoyin sounded.

After Gu Yuan finished telling the story, he took out all the ingredients that Su Zizhi had prepared for him in his system backpack.Sure enough, there must be vegetables and meat to be considered a taste.

Gu Yuan made three side dishes, the most important one was the bowl of soft braised pork, which had to be saved, as he was running out of ingredients.

"How does it taste?" Gu Yuan glanced at Mu Weiyi.

"It's delicious." Mu Weiyi hugged the bowl, lowered her head and answered in a low voice, then continued to eat silently.