"Yan Miaoxi?" Jiang Yantian muttered the name, feeling a little interesting. "Very powerful?"
"Very impressive!" The maid nodded heavily, her expression extremely serious.
It's as if mentioning this name carries invisible pressure.
"She is a direct descendant of Heavenly Emperor of Ruin and War. She holds half of the power of the royal family. She was born in Myriad Battles God-Burying Ancient Domain and is responsible for the supreme responsibility of Ancient Ruin War Phoenix Bloodline!"
The maid's voice was filled with awe that described a legend.
"Legend has it that she was born Heavenly Favor of the Dao of War, able to perfectly blend the mighty Sha Qi of the Wangu battlefield with the purest light of heaven and earth Spiritual Qi, combining strength and softness, with unparalleled combat power!"
"She is a true proud daughter of heaven!"
"As for the appearance..." The maid's eyes showed yearning and self-ashamedness. "It is unprecedented and unprecedented. It is so beautiful that it is breathtaking!"
"Oh?" A flash of light flashed in Jiang Yantian's pupils. "Born Heavenly Favor of the Dao of War? Ancient Ruin War Phoenix Bloodline? Born Myriad Battles God-Burying Ancient Domain? Still breathtakingly beautiful?"
Did these keywords touch his nerves instantly?
These terms are vaguely related to his Devil Emperor identity and some of his Demon Domain's ancient heritage.
There seems to be some indescribable connection.
More importantly, it was breathtakingly beautiful, which forced him to have a strong idea.
Is it possible, this Miss Yan Clan Yan Miaoxi.
Is this the goal you are looking for in this copy of this trip?
Then "The Lost Sound of Strings", could it be her?
He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and continued to ask questions pretending to be curious.
"This eldest lady has such a prominent status, is so terrifying in strength, and is so stunningly beautiful. How could she become close friends with a singer like you?"
"Uh..." The maid choked, with an embarrassed and frightened look on her face.
He carefully corrected. "Dear guest, Fairy Worry-Free, she... she is not a singer..."
The voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a hint of grievance and fear.
But I still mustered up the courage to speak out.
"Okay, okay, whatever. Anyway, their status is so different. How did they become good friends? There must be an opportunity, right?"
Jiang Yantian waved his hand, indicating that the title was not important.
The maid shook her head blankly. "Reporting to your distinguished guest, this maid really doesn't know."
"The relationship between Eldest Miss Yan and Fairy Worry-Free is very secret. The outside world only knows that they have a very good relationship."
"But no one knows how we met each other, and no one dares to ask."
"Well, forget it if you don't know." Jiang Yantian doesn't force anything.
Finally, I asked a question that seemed random but actually had a hidden mystery.
"Then let me ask one final question, what if, Fairy Worry-Free suddenly encounters some fatal danger outside."
"Is it the down-and-out ranger who will be the first to jump out to save the beauty like a hero?"
"Or will the eldest lady Yan Clan who you say has a distinguished status and unparalleled combat power, Yan Miaoxi, appear by her side faster?"
This question was too abrupt and tricky, completely beyond the maid's understanding.
Her little face turned pale instantly.
It was as if I had really seen that terrible scene.
He stammered and replied, "Return to... return to your distinguished guest... maid... maid doesn't know!"
"Heavenly Sound Pavilion has a powerful restriction, and Fairy Worry-Free rarely leaves the pavilion... never... never encountered such a thing!"
"My servant dare not make any assumptions!"
Seeing the maid's frightened look, Jiang Yantian knew that she couldn't ask any more questions.
Then he waved his hand casually. "Okay, forget it if you don't know. Just step back."
As if she had been pardoned, the maid quickly bowed and saluted.
Return to the meditation bamboo.
He patted his chest with lingering fear.
I don't dare to take another look at Jiang Yantian again.
This distinguished guest's questions are more terrifying than the last!
Jiang Yantian leaned back on his position and waited quietly.
After a brief period of silence, a slight commotion came from the private room upstairs.
Everyone's eyes, including Jiang Yantian, were unanimously directed towards the exquisite spiral staircase leading to the private room.
I saw a maid in a goose-yellow palace dress walking down with light steps.
He bowed to the guests in various seats under the stage.
"Well done, distinguished guests."
"Fairy Worry-Free thanks you all for coming from afar, please listen carefully."
"Next, the fairy will present you with a newly composed song."
"--the Star River Goes to Meet Longing."
As soon as these words came out, the originally calm atmosphere became a little restless.
"The Star River Goes to Meet Longing?"
A young man from an aristocratic family, waving a folding fan, repeated in a low voice, frowning slightly.
"This name sounds a bit..."
"Yes, the fairy's music before was ethereal, exciting and fascinating."
"But the Star River Goes to Meet Longing, is it longing? This artistic conception seems to be a little sad?"
Another older monk twirled his beard, thoughtfully.
"Going to commemorate me is like going to commemorate me? This doesn't feel right."
"The fairy seems to be in a different mood today? I have never heard her play such an emotional, even a little sad piece of music."
There was a lot of discussion.
These words create a huge contrast with the image of Fairy Worry-Free that has always left everyone with the image of being cold and dusty, with the sound of the piano cleansing the soul!
"What's going on? Did Fairy Worry-Free... have a crush on someone?"
"Hush, be careful, but the title of this song really makes people think."
Jiang Yantian It became clear at once.
Fortunately, I asked the maid early and learned some things.
The one I love was kicked out by a good friend and was threatened not to come to see her.
I miss you so much!
Child of Fortune from ancient times still has great charm!
The maid above left, and soon, amidst everyone's doubts, the sound of the piano sounded.
Everyone only heard his voice but not his person.
The sound of the piano came from the central private room above.
Through some kind of exquisite amplification array, the entire Heavenly Sound Pavilion was clearly enveloped.
When the sound of the piano first started, it brought with it a lingering sadness.
The melody is gentle and low, like the sigh of someone drinking alone under the moon, or like the reflection of a lonely bird in a cold pool.
Between the jumps of the notes, the picture of two souls attracting each other and knowing and cherishing each other is clearly outlined.
The meaning of love in the music is not strong and passionate.
But with a kind of purity and clarity of meeting a close friend in the mountains and flowing water.
However, this beauty did not last long.
The sound of the piano suddenly changed!
Thunderbolts suddenly fell from the clear sky, and the melody became urgent and depressing.
Full of invisible resistance and tearing.
A cold hand inserted arbitrarily between two hearts that knew each other.
Every vibration of the strings is like "Oh no!"
It really gives people a feeling of being forcibly separated!
The sound of the piano becomes more and more sad, and the melody lingers repeatedly in the bass area.
"Play Nima Kunba!" Jiang Yantian couldn't help but cursed, "What kind of shit are you playing?"
Jiang Yantian I don't understand a bit, these senseless moans.
Just cursed.
A slender figure suddenly walked beside him, and a slightly soft "male voice" sounded.
"This fellow Daoist, what do you mean by Kunba?"
"I guessed it right, you are very dissatisfied with the sound of the piano."
Jiang Yantian glanced sideways.
What a handsome young man.
Of course, this is an outsider's view.
Jiang Yantian Looks like she doesn't have an Adam's apple.
Still so white and her skin so tender.
Isn't this a woman pretending to be a man?
"It's unpleasant to hear. It's a meaningless moaning. It feels like I've been torn apart and can never see each other again."
"In fact, if we really want to meet, who can care about it? Who cares about it? She has no father or mother. A good friend said that she would not be allowed to meet her sweetheart, so she disappeared."
"Her sweetheart stopped coming after being threatened. This shows that she is not a good match."
"So, what does she want to express? It's hard to express that she misses the other person very much? But did anyone stop her? At most, she just persuaded her."
When the "noble young master" heard this, his eyes lit up.
I couldn't help but put away my folding fan and clasped my fists to indicate. "Brother, what you said is very reasonable..."