Chapter 3033

Mo Siyu played intermittently, as if he was a little unskilled. After finishing a tune that couldn't be tuned, Mo Siyu put the bone whistle back into his collar, and fixed his eyes on Qin Wuyan's face: "This piece It has been intermittent, and I have played incompletely.

I heard that the high priest also knows the melody. Does the high priest know what the song is? "

Qin Wuyan's face was like the mist in the mist, full of alienation and gloom, he couldn't really see the expression on his face, sadness and joy and guilt, hope and shock, all kinds of emotions seemed to be mixed together.

"I don't know." Qin Wuyan replied concisely.

Mo Siyu was stunned for a moment: "I don't know? The high priest doesn't know either?"

"The tune you play is too much mixed, I really don't know." Qin Wuyan's voice is dull and unremarkable: ""Return to Yuan" and "Conjuring Soul" are mixed together, and when played, the tunes are different. ugly."

Mo Siyu asked: "Then can the high priest teach me these two pieces of music?"

Qin Wuyan snorted coldly: "You really want to learn?"

Mo Siyu nodded, and was about to admit it, but was scolded by the housekeeper.

"Bold, these two pieces of music can only be played by the high priest and the saint. You are nothing, how can you learn it?"

Mo Siyu: "..., playing a ditty, is there a distinction between high and low?"

Isn't the hierarchy of Yuecheng too serious?

Seeing that Mo Siyu's words became more and more outrageous, the butler was about to scold Mo Siyu, but was stopped by Qin Wuyan's eyes.

"If Mr. Yu really wants to learn, it's not impossible, but everything is conditional, and there is a price to pay.

It's getting late, Young Master Yu and Young Master Chu have a smooth journey.

If you have time in the future, Mr. Yu can come to me at any time. If Mr. Yu can afford the price, this priest will definitely teach Mr. Yu how to play these two pieces. "Qin Wuyan frowned, waved his hand, and motioned for the two to get out of here.

The guard patted the buttocks of the two of them, and the horse walked out of the gate of the priest's mansion.

The courtyard door closed again, isolating everything outside, as if isolating two worlds.

This house, carrying the splendor of the past thirty years, now has an illusion of staying in time and space and slowly decaying.

And outside the house, it is a new world. Although it is far away from Jincheng, the world is peaceful now, and people are getting richer gradually. Those decayed old ideas, behaviors, and customs are like mottled walls, gradually changing. The dots fell, revealing a brand new wall...

Sitting on the horseback, Mo Siyu asked Chu Chuyan, "Do you think the high priest will lie to me?"

"No." Chu Chuyan said: "There is no need for the high priest to deceive you, since he promised to teach you, he will definitely teach you.

You just need to pay a certain price. "

Chu Chuyan looked at Mo Siyu: "Brother Yu, you probably can't afford this price, you listen to me, don't go to the high priest, and don't learn these two pieces of music.

After a while, I will take you back to Jincheng. "

Mo Siyu was noncommittal, and looked up at the boundless fallen trees on both sides of the road. The towering branches and leaves were blown by the wind, and the withered yellow leaves rustled down. At a glance, it was full of the bleakness of winter.

The guards of the priest's mansion escorted the two of them, and they only walked halfway when they met Chu Chusheng who came to the priest's mansion to ask for someone in person.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Chu Chusheng was overjoyed: "Father and mother have been worried about you two all night, go back and report to them that they are safe."

Seeing that Chu Chusheng had arrived, the high priest's guards returned home after handing over Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu.