Chapter 3701

The old man smiled: "It's this time, don't you know that song is a requiem?"

Qin Wuyan: "Requiem? What about the tune you taught me?"

"The song taught to you by the old man is the Guiyuan song that you must learn to reach the position of the high priest. This song can command all things to be used by you. It has been passed down from generation to generation by the wizards of the ancestors." The old man was disappointed. He sighed: "It has been passed down to this generation of the old man, and the position of the high priest has been replaced by someone with wolfish ambitions, which is regarded as the old man's dereliction of duty.

It's just that this piece is extremely easy and difficult to play, and requires a very high level of comprehension to master it. Have you figured it out? "

Qin Wuyan shook his head: "Every time I practice, the past will come to my mind, my mind is restless, my blood is surging, it is very difficult to calm down and play..."

The old man patted his head: "Your fate is too hard, and you have a strong heart for killing. If you can let go of your hatred, maybe you will.

It's just... if you are swallowed by hatred, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Enlighten yourself, the old man can’t help you anymore. "

Qin Wuyan nodded, but hesitantly stood aside without saying a word.

The old man raised his eyebrows: "It's so late, what else is there?"

Qin Wuyan said in a low voice: "The little figure I carved seems to have fallen into this library."

The old man glanced at him, groped in his cuff, and took out the piece of fragrant wood: "Is this what you're talking about?"

Qin Wuyan's eyes lit up, and he was about to grab it, but he didn't expect the old man to quickly hide behind him, and slapped his hand away.

"This little figure is carved vividly and lifelike, but this thing can't be carried around." The old man looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's little figure and raised his eyes to Qin Wuyan: "If you want to compete, if you put this thing on your body, once it is taken by someone I found out, it's not good for you or Miss Zhuang.

Rather than keeping it on your body, the old man will keep it for you, or you can directly give it to Miss Zhuang and let her keep it..."

Qin Wuyan immediately said: "Of course it is for Miss Zhuang."

Hearing this, the old man gave him a gouged look: "What the old man said, you have to think carefully about it, and think clearly, don't risk your life because of these impossible things.

People have plenty of resources, but without feelings, they have family background and wealth. Without you, you can still live a good life, how about you? You only have this life left, and once you lose your life, you have nothing left. "

There was a trace of sadness in Qin Wuyan's eyes, how could he not know these terrible realities, how could he not know that there is a chasm and an abyss between himself and Zhuang Xiaoyu.

But there are some things that young people can't restrain, just like he knows that he shouldn't like Zhuang Xiaoyu but is still deeply involved in this fruitless relationship.

Knowing that her best destination is to marry into the Min family, but still can't let go, after all, the person Zhuang Xiaoyu likes is herself.

For so many years, from childhood to adulthood, he has never liked a girl so much, so much that he is willing to fight everything for her.

Seeing his appearance, the wizard had no choice but to stuff the wooden figurine into his palm, and said helplessly: "You can do it yourself, the old man can't help you, come here if you want to read a book, it doesn't matter if you don't come That's right, the old master has already taught you what I should give you, and what you learn is your own creation."

Qin Wuyan didn't know how he got out of the library, he quietly held the small portrait of Zhuang Xiaoyu in his palm, and returned to the wing room like a walking corpse.

He fell on the dilapidated bed, stroked the eyebrows and eyes of the statue with his fingertips, stuffed the wood carving into his chest, and closed his eyes tiredly...