A Single Hair Kills Across Ten Thousand Miles

After a long, long while, Red Pavilion slowly recovered, and Aunt slowly opened her eyes. "Who created the Era of Seven Tones?"

"The Great Cang Top Scholar, also the First Grandmaster of Azure Lotus. No one can fathom the marvel of his attainments in music."

"You said marvel, not depth..." Aunt keenly caught that word.

"Yes. Music was not his main direction of study. To him, it was more like a diversion. Precisely because of that, his music had only ever revealed three parts of its true shape and had never formed a complete system. The people of the world had not regarded him as a Music Dao Grandmaster. Wu'er has already made an appointment with him. On the seventh day of the seventh month this year, he will come to Yanqing Lake. I hope Aunt can have a proper talk with him..."

Aunt's eyes lit up brightly, as though the setback just now had been swept away in an instant.

She truly understood the niece before her now.

The Music Dao had opened a new gate. Every new transformation in music already had an owner.

Yet the one who had opened this new gate of music was an oddity.

He did not treat music as his main pursuit at all.

Thus, in theory, he still had a vast reserve of musical foundations waiting to be unearthed.

If she met with him and gained insight into the deepest foundations of music, she would still have a chance to cast off the old and bring forth the new.

The seventh day of the seventh month...

Less than three months away!

"Why the seventh day of the seventh month?" Aunt slowly raised her head.

Feng Wu smiled gently. "Because the seventh day of the seventh month is Aunt's birthday! Aunt was born