Tang Yuehua's Life, The Scenery of My Hometown... Instrument Class
In the end, under Xue Qinghe's combined persuasion and coercion, Lin Hai followed them to the Moonlight Pavilion.
Looking at the luxurious building in front of him, Lin Hai's expression was quite complicated.
Over the past two years, he has struggled countless times with the question of whether or not to get in touch with Tang Yuehua.
In the future, he might kill Tang Hao, and if forced by circumstances, it is not impossible for him to destroy the Clear Sky Sect.
Even setting aside the forbidden love, for Tang Yuehua, it was still a blood feud involving the murder of her brother and the extermination of her clan.
But deep down, he also harbored a certain expectation—
After all, the word "Qin", as a time traveler, the first thing he thought of was Tang Yuehua.
The "goodness" and "rebirth" symbolized by the Flowing Light Qin sound quite fitting for Ah Yin.
But despite his many intimate moments with Ah Yin, Flowing Light Qin showed absolutely no reaction.
Just as his mind was in turmoil, the three of them finally saw Tang Yuehua arrive after hearing the news.
At just one glance, Lin Hai completely understood what it meant to have an "aura no less Bibi Dong's ".
The woman in front of me is indeed outstanding.
A silver palace-style long dress accentuated her slender figure, highlighting her graceful curves without being exaggerated.
From head to toe, both her demeanor and her attire exude the feeling of being "just right."
She is the kind of woman who is not particularly stunning at first glance, but the more you look at her, the more flawless she becomes.
She showed none of the aggressiveness that Bibi Dong possessed.
The only slightly off thing is—
She wore her hair in a bun typical of married women.
Those unaware of the facts might assume she was married or widowed.
Those who have heard some rumors would probably conclude that she has some connection with Xue Ye.
Even disregarding the foresight of a transmigrator, Lin Hai could tell at a glance that this was definitely still a Yunying!
Tang Yuehua stepped forward and bowed slightly to Xue Qinghe: "Your Crown Prince."
Xue Qinghe quickly returned the greeting. After some pleasantries, she formally introduced Lin Hai to Tang Yuehua.
He then said directly, "Aunt Yuehua, I originally planned to have Lin Hai take Xue Ke as his disciple and teach her cultivation."
"But I think that I should inform you and get your consent before I become your apprentice. I think that makes sense, so I specially brought Lin Hai with me to pay my respects."
The moment Tang Yuehua saw Lin Hai, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.
Before I could think about it, I heard Xue Qinghe say something.
Suppressing the unease in her heart, she first smiled and nodded at Lin Hai, then said to Xue Qinghe:
"Why would I need to approve Xue Ke's apprenticeship? Shouldn't we be asking His Majesty?"
Xue Qinghe smiled and said, "After all, you are her teacher, so naturally we must respect your opinion. As for Father..."
Her tone turned slightly somber as she sighed, "Father's condition is serious now, and it's not advisable to disturb him too much. I will find an opportunity to inform him of this matter later, and I'm sure there won't be any problems."
Tang Yuehua nodded. "I have no objection, you can decide."
After speaking, she looked at Lin Hai and asked gently, "Lin Hai, have we... met before?"
Lin Hai smiled and shook his head, "I have long heard of Master Tang's great name, but this is the first time I have met him."
Tang Yuehua smiled wryly, "I don't have any great name at all..."
'She's nothing more than a pawn placed outside by the sect,' she thought to herself.
This is indeed her true position within the Clear Sky Sect.
You could also say: cash cow, procurement manager, and intelligence manager.
Because of her Martial Soul Mutation, she had little status in the sect since childhood, and was only able to live a safe life because of her status as the sect leader's daughter and the protection of her two older brothers.
This experience instilled in Tang Yuehua an extreme desire for strength, even more so than in Yu Xiaogang.
However, his Soul Power could not break through level ten. Over time, this longing gradually turned into admiration for the strong and geniuses.
Among her generation, the most dazzling genius was none other than Tang Hao ...
She didn't know when it started, but her feelings for her second brother had quietly changed.
While filled with fear and anxiety, she also knew that all of this could only be buried deep in her heart forever, and must never be known to a second person.
She was heartbroken when she learned that Tang Hao and Ah Yin were in love.
From then on, she began to wear her hair in a traditional Chinese woman's bun.
The bun on her head is also intertwined with her heart.
"Teacher, you are the dream of countless men in Heaven Dou City! Of course you are famous!" Xue Ke said with a smile, hugging her arm.
Tang Yuehua lightly tapped Xue Ke's forehead and scolded, "You silly girl, you're just talking nonsense!"
Xue Qinghe felt that Tang Yuehua was acting strangely today, and suggested:
"Aunt Yuehua, Lin Hai is also quite interested in music. How about we take the liberty of auditing his class today?"
In the past two years, Xue Qinghe often went to meet Lin Hai in secret, and occasionally he could hear him play a tune on the zither.
To her, the music had a special magic, as if all worries could be dissolved in it.
But she always thought it was just Lin Hai's Soul Skill effect. In terms of true musical talent, he was still inferior to Tang Yuehua.
Today is the perfect opportunity for her to teach Lin Hai a lesson, so that he won't always act so nonchalant. I can't stand it!
As soon as the music was mentioned, Tang Yuehua became interested:
"Of course. But there's no need to audit. My music lessons are always casual; we can just exchange ideas together."
Xue Qinghe nodded and smiled, "Brother Lin Hai, you can't use your zither, that's cheating."
Tang Yuehua asked in confusion, "Why is that?"
"I'll have him explain it to you after class," Xue Qinghe replied with a smile.
As the trainees gradually arrived, they naturally noticed Xue Qinghe and Lin Hai.
The group first bowed and greeted Crown Prince Xue, after which many of the female students gathered together and began to talk in hushed tones.
"It's Young Master Lin Hai from Shrek! What's he doing here? I waited for him outside Shrek Academy for three days and still didn't see him!"
"Exactly! I only saw him once on the street, and I haven't seen him since..."
"He's so handsome... I'm going to dye my hair silver when I get back! Do you think I look good in purple?"
"..."
The murmurs only subsided when Tang Yuehua appeared in a palace dress.
"Today, in addition to His Crown Prince, we also have a new friend visiting Moonlight Pavilion, so we will not be discussing music theory in this lesson, but only exchanging techniques."
Tang Yuehua stepped onto the stage, her gaze falling on the front row. "Lin Hai, come on."
Lin Hai stood up and went on stage, feeling as if he had returned to the music class of his previous life.
"The piece I'm going to play today is ' The Scenery of My Hometown '," Lin Hai said, taking out his Ocarina after settling down.
At this moment, there is no more fitting piece of music than this.
Whispers came from the audience.
"What kind of musical instrument is this? Have you ever seen it before?"
"I've never seen anything like it before... It looks like a wind instrument, but the shape is so strange."
"..."
Tang Yuehua also seemed to be deep in thought, and that feeling of familiarity grew stronger and stronger.
"Waaah..."
The moment the flute music started, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.
'This is... the kind of instrument I heard on the street a few years ago!'
She quickly closed her eyes and listened attentively.
Gradually, she became more and more certain—
Lin Hai was the one who played the flute in the carriage back then.
Not only are the instruments the same, but the sense of expansiveness and depth in the melody is also identical.
You absolutely can't be wrong!