Chapter 632

When the wind stops, people stop and the halberd falls.

Everything seemed to be the same as before, without any change. Only the shallow traces on the ground witnessed everything just now.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Yanqing staring at himself, Qin Xuan couldn't help laughing: "you're not a girl. Why are you looking at me like this?"

Hearing this, Yan Qing's cheeks were slightly red, subconsciously lowered her head, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Qin Xuan. Her heart was beating, and even her breathing became slightly short.

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Xuan's eyes coagulated and seemed to see something.

"No, I'm fine. Why are you so narcissistic? Will girls look at you like that?" Yan Qing asked somewhat unconvinced and summoned up the courage to look up at Qin Xuan, as if doing so could cover up her inner discomfort.

"So you admit you look at me differently?" Qin Xuan looked at Yanqing with a smile, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

The voice fell, and Yan Qing's look suddenly solidified, as if she had said something wrong.

"No, I think everyone else is like this. I saw such a narcissistic person like you for the first time." Yan Qing gave Qin Xuan a white look. His eyes were full of disgust.

"Casually, why take it seriously." Qin Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said that he was very helpless. Suddenly, he stared at Yanqing again and didn't move. He didn't know what he was looking at.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Qing asked somewhat guilty.

"Sometimes, I really think you are a girl, but when I think about it carefully, I don't feel right. Girls can't be as rude as you. I must have an illusion." Qin Xuan said to himself.

"..." Yan Qing's face suddenly stagnated and forced herself to keep smiling, but she was asking herself, am I rude?

Suddenly thought of something, Yan Qing blinked and said curiously to Qin Xuan, "listen to you, do you like gentle girls?"

"Of course, gentle girls are lovely and kind. Who doesn't love them?" Qin Xuan's tone was very natural. Then he looked at Yan Qing suspiciously and said, "why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Well... I'm just wondering if there's a girl in the world who likes you so narcissistic." Yan Qing looked at Qin Xuan with a smile.

"Don't think about it." Qin Xuan showed a proud smile on his face and said, "I have a beloved girl, and we're married, so there's no need for others to like it."

When Qin Xuan's voice fell, the look on Yan Qing's face suddenly solidified there. His heart twitched unpredictably, and he felt some pain. Even he didn't know why, but he felt very painful.

Qin Xuan met him by chance. Although they helped him a little, they were only ordinary friends at most. They should have no feelings when they heard that he had a wife. Why would they feel heartache?

"There's no need for others to like it." Yan Qing faintly flashed a lost color in the depths of her eyes. Although she flashed away, it was difficult to calm down in her heart. What's the matter with her? How can she have such a big touch?

"What's the matter?" Qin Xuan looked at Yanqing with a very strange look. He always felt that Yanqing was a little strange, and some of his remarks felt very inexplicable.

Yan Qing quickly shook her head, immediately turned off the topic and said, "you still have one test that you haven't passed. Don't you plan to try?"

"Of course." Qin Xuan was very confident. His eyes flashed a bright light and looked at the Long Qin. His heart was eager to try.

Before, outside the city, the sound of the piano came from the void to help him understand the artistic conception of the piano, and also let him break through the three layers of the king of the Yuan Dynasty, which gave him a different understanding of the art of the piano.

Originally, the power of piano sound can be so powerful.

Now that there is a long piano here, he naturally wants to try. How does it feel to play the piano and whether it will bring him new insights.

Qin Xuan sat cross legged and put the long piano in front of him. There was no accident. The voice of the prompt sounded again: "play a song at will."

"Huh?" Qin Xuan frowned. He thought the test was to let him understand the artistic conception contained in the piano sound. Unexpectedly, he asked him to play it himself. What should I do?

He didn't know anything about the rhythm. He just heard someone play it, but never tried it himself, which was undoubtedly a great challenge for him.

At the thought of this, Qin Xuan could not help but lock his eyebrows. Although he wanted to understand the way of piano sound, he really had more than enough heart but less strength. He had never touched it and could not start at all. He couldn't pass the test.

"Brother Feng, can you play the piano?" Qin Xuan, with a sense of luck, heard a voice from Tianqi sword.

I didn't expect to get a faint response from Feng Qing: "handsome seven foot man, what am I doing playing the piano? It's enough to have a sword."

Qin Xuan was speechless, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face. Yan Qing couldn't help looking at Yan Qing. Yan Qing saw Qin Xuan looking, vaguely understood what, and asked tentatively, "you can't play the piano?"

Looking at Yan Qing's unbelievable look, Qin Xuan immediately felt a little embarrassed, which seemed to be a bit humiliating. He just made a bold statement to pass all the tests, and now he hit his face.

Yan Qing's eyes flashed a smile, and unexpectedly came to Qin Xuan and said, "since you can't, get out of the way."

Qin Xuan was stunned when he heard the speech, then a surprised look flashed in his eyes and said excitedly, "can you play the piano?"

"Of course, I can't do such a simple thing as playing the piano." Yan Qing said faintly, but his tone revealed a faint complacency, which finally made this guy worship again.

Seeing Yanqing put the harp directly on his knees and seemed ready to start playing, Qin Xuan looked forward to it.

Although he can't play the piano, he can understand the artistic conception in the piano sound. Moreover, Yan Qing looks so meticulous that his piano skill should be very good.

Soon, the sound of the piano gradually came out, not tight or slow, gently and melodious, as if it contained a magic force, which calmed the listener's heart involuntarily.

For a moment, Qin Xuan's heart trembled fiercely, as if his heart string had been touched, and his eyes could not help closing and intoxicated with the sound of the piano.

Yan Qing glanced at Qin Xuan, and a soft smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. Then her eyes continued to focus on the string, and her slightly tender fingers jumped on the string, as if they were also integrated into the sound of the piano, playing at will and not confined to the music.

In the void, a middle-aged figure slowly emerged, dressed in a green robe, revealing a temperament that does not belong to the world. He stared at the two people below, nodded from time to time, and seemed to show appreciation in his eyes.

With the passage of time, the sound of the piano is constantly changing, ups and downs, sometimes excited and high, like a galloping horse, sometimes hoarse and low, like a moment of life and death, and finally transformed into lightness and pleasure, making people feel comfortable and peaceful.

Yan Qing just sat there and quietly bowed her head to play the piano. However, she drew lifelike pictures, which made people feel immersive and mobilized by the piano sound. She was independent and did not do it deliberately.

From beginning to end, Qin Xuan didn't open his eyes and sat there. His face changed from time to time, and even his body was dancing, as if echoing the sound of the piano!