Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

After a journey of many mountains and rivers, Shen Yichen and the other two finally entered Yuyang County City safely.

Shen Yichen, who wanted to eat all the delicious food, taste all the fine wine, and see all the beautiful scenery of Yuyang County, was a little absent-minded! Because the weather was not good, it was drizzling in Yuyang County!

The name Zuiyang Tower is strange. Shen Yichen thought he could have a meal there, but Zuiyang Tower is just an inn!

After the four of them got to know each other, they did not mention the matter of the evil cultivator outside the city yesterday. Both sides seemed to be avoiding each other. Seeing the drizzle outside the window, they agreed to go to the city for lunch at noon. Shen Yichen and the other two opened another suite, which was about the same size as Ouyang Jinyu's, but a little far away.

The injuries of Shen Yichen and the other two were not healed yet, and it would probably take another two days, so they did not choose to book two rooms. Instead, Mu Wanqian and Xixi slept in the inner suite, and Shen Yichen arranged them in the outer room. He thought that after booking the room, Mu Wanqian and Xixi would talk to him about the blood thorn, but Shen Yichen was depressed. Mu Wanqian and Xixi actually went into the suite hand in hand and went to sleep! The two of them did not sleep at all last night.

But Shen Yichen was not sleepy at all. He wanted to go out for a walk, but when he remembered that there were only one or two taels of silver and a dozen copper coins in his purse, he gave up the idea. Once he entered the city, he could not rob anyone or dine and eat for free. Shen Yichen was determined not to be a country bumpkin anymore!

But this guy did something shameless, that is, he peeked at the two girls sleeping! The two girls slept in the same bed, hugging each other, with their skirts hanging on the purple sandalwood hanger beside the bed. Shen Yichen was very excited when he saw the two girls sleeping like crabapples, but he was not satisfied with just looking at their faces. Shen Yichen wanted to lift the quilt a little, but as soon as his hand touched the quilt, a flute sounded in Zuiyang Tower, which scared him! He immediately let go of the quilt and ran out of the suite, cursing in his heart:

"Which bastard ruined my good thing!"

So he opened the hollow window and looked around. When he found it, he was stunned:

"It's him!"

On the fourth floor diagonally opposite Shen Yichen, next to the hollow window in the drizzle, a young man in white was playing a emerald green flute. He was the young man in white who played the flute in Mengchun Tower in Tuoliang City.

The sound of the flute today was brisk and pleasant, like the singing of birds in an empty mountain, gentle and melodious. Shen Yichen no longer had any complaints in his heart, but leaned against the window frame and listened quietly.

He didn't understand music, but he just felt that it sounded very comfortable, as if the sound of the flute was carrying his soul to wander between the quiet mountains and the sea, with his thoughts drifting and his heartstrings rippling!

After hearing the pure flute music, Shen Yichen seemed to be far away from the bustling Yuyang County. His heart was pure and his soul was clear. Looking at the young man in white, who looked like an immortal in the drizzle, Shen Yichen whispered in his heart:

"When he returns to the Star Observation Mountain someday, he will stand in the Star Observation Pavilion, facing the wind, and play a piece of spiritual and clear music!"

He didn't seem to realize that he didn't know how to do it at all!

After the young man in white closed the window, Shen Yichen returned to the room, feeling uneasy. The thought in his mind became stronger and stronger. He paced back and forth in the room, hesitant, and very anxious!

Yes, he wanted to learn to play the flute! And he wanted to learn to play the flute right now! But he had no basics at all. This was not only presumptuous, but also a joke!

Finally, he patted his face lightly a few times and whispered:

"Forget it, this face is worthless, so just throw it away!"

Shen Yichen actually, really went to the room of the young man in white!

The young man in white opened the door and was stunned when he saw Shen Yichen. It seemed that he had seen him before, but he didn't recognize him!

Where is Shen Yichen? He introduced himself and forced his way into the house!

"My dear brother, I live downstairs. I came here because I heard your flute. My name is Shen Yichen!"

The young man in white looked at the young man who came in uninvited, and politely poured him a cup of tea and asked:

"Brother Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Yichen drank the tea rudely. He was very panicked at the moment and needed to drink tea to calm down!

"I-I-I have a request! I want to learn to play the flute from you!"

Although Shen Yichen was a little nervous, he still said it straight away!

The young man in white was stunned when he heard this, then smiled slightly and whispered in his heart:

"Interesting. After practicing for hundreds of years, there are still people who want to learn to play the flute from me!"

The young man in white didn't say anything, but just looked at Shen Yichen quietly, as if he saw his young self hundreds of years ago. However, there was one thing that made him feel very strange. Shen Yichen was obviously a cultivator, and his cultivation level was only at the Huaixu realm, but he could not find out anything. The young man in white shook his head.

Shen Yichen saw him shaking his head, thinking that he was unwilling to teach him, and quickly asked:

"Brother, you don't want to teach me?"

The young man in white asked:

"Brother Shen, have you learned this before?"

Shen Yichen shook his head and said nothing.

"Brother Shen, have you ever learned other musical instruments?"

Shen Yichen shook his head and said nothing.

"Brother Shen, do you know any musical notation?"

Shen Yichen still shook his head and said nothing.

"Brother Shen, do you have any connection with Le Yun?"

Shen Yichen still shook his head and said nothing!

At this moment, Shen Yichen felt his face burning, but he didn't want to save face anymore, so he forced himself not to leave!

The young man in white looked at the young man with a red face who knew nothing about anything and sighed inwardly:

"It's really the same as when I was young. Didn't I also chase, beg, and worship without knowing anything back then? Hundreds of years have passed in a flash. Time flies!"

Looking at this lovely young man, although they look the same age as me, I am just an illusion after all, while he is a real passionate young man!

"I haven't been around in the cultivation world for two hundred years. There's still such an interesting young man. Could he be the successor of my phonology?"

The two of them sat in silence for a long time. Where was Shen Yichen? He looked like he was determined to fight to the death. He had no face left anyway!

Finally, the young man in white took out a purple flute from his storage bag and handed it to Shen Yichen.

"This is a flute I made when I was traveling in southern Xinjiang using the local unique purple jade bamboo. It's called the Purple Jade Cave Flute. I'm giving it to you for free!"

Shen Yichen took the purple jade flute and said happily:

"So, you agree to teach me?"

The young man in white nodded.

"Then should I call you Master?"

Although Shen Yichen said this, he didn't want to call him that in his heart. They were of similar age, and it felt weird to call him master!

The young man in white shook his head.

"Call me Dream!"

"Dream?"

Shen Yichen muttered to himself, he felt that this name was so strange!

"Huan Meng, will you teach me now?"

The young man in white nodded.

Shen Yichen was so happy that he thought he would play the flute directly! He didn't know that Bai Yi Huan Meng first told him a lot of knowledge, which made him drowsy!

Bai Yi Huan Meng told him that what he wanted to learn was the eight-hole flute, and the tone should be mellow and relaxed!

The holes on the flute are divided into mouthpiece, hidden hole, sound hole, and auxiliary sound hole.

At the same time, he demonstrated to him methods such as wind gate, mouth wind, hidden power, slow blowing, and super blowing. Shen Yichen was confused!

Finally, I also taught him what trills, lip trills, finger trills, air trills, etc. are!

Before playing, I also taught him how to read music scores and musical notation!

The young man in white was so tired that his mouth was dry. Shen Yichen drank three pots of tea. In the end, he almost regretted it and felt that his decision was too hasty! It seemed to be more difficult than practicing the technique!

But Shen Yichen still insisted. Now that he had made up his mind, he would go all out! Besides, Bai Yi Huan Meng was willing to teach him, a person who knew nothing at all. What a great favor!

When Shen Yichen picked up the purple jade flute and blew it, he realized that the theory seemed to be simpler. He himself found the humming sound harsh and unpleasant!

For the whole morning, Bai Yi Huan Meng was very patient and taught very carefully. Shen Yi Chen also studied very seriously, but his playing was really bad. He even suspected that there was something wrong with the purple jade flute. But when Bai Yi Huan Meng used the purple jade flute to play a complete song, Shen Yichen was fascinated by it and then he realized that he had not learned it well!

It was almost noon, the rain outside stopped, and the sun came out. Shen Yichen could barely play an ordinary song slowly. Although it was not good to listen to, he was very excited! Before leaving, Bai Yi Huan Meng gave him a simple score "Late Autumn at Dongting Lake" and a complex score "Tian Xuan Nong Yue", asking Shen Yichen to practice diligently. He might not be able to help, so Bai Yi Huan Meng left Yuyang County in the afternoon.

Although Shen Yichen was reluctant to leave, he expressed his gratitude profusely, and the two said goodbye.

On the way back to the room, Youyou took the initiative to contact Shen Yichen.

"Poor bastard, can you be more careful in the future? You dare to approach anyone!"

But the first thing I do is criticize!

"That person is not simple. I don't even dare to contact you in front of him. His consciousness has already condensed into a shape. If I speak, he might sense it!"

Shen Yichen was shocked when he heard this. He knew that Bai Yi Huan Meng must be very strong, because his spiritual sense could not get close to him at all, but he could actually make Youyou worried, which was something Shen Yichen did not expect.

"That person is very strange. I think he knows the Holy Emperor Technique, but it doesn't seem so real!"

Youyou said slowly.

"What did you say? He is from the Ji family?"

Shen Yichen exclaimed.

Youyou started to criticize Shen Yichen again:

"Why are you so excited? Do you understand what I'm saying? I'm not sure, it seems to be there and not there!"

Shen Yichen did not respond, and said to himself:

"Is that human language? It's grass language!"

"You'd better be careful anyway. He's very powerful, and if he does something bad to you, you'll basically die! But with me here, no one can kill you with one blow!"

Youyou is very proud!

"Tsk, after all, I am half his apprentice, right? He shouldn't do anything bad to me!"

Shen Yichen is really generous!

"I don't know. You humans have very complicated minds. It's hard to figure out. There are many cases of fathers and sons turning against each other, and wives and children being separated. Who knows, one day you two might be standing on opposite sides!"

Youyou’s bad mouth is sometimes really accurate. I wonder if it will be right this time too?

Shen Yichen didn't take it seriously. He opened the door and went into the house to call the two girls to eat. As soon as he entered the house, he heard the conversation between Mu Wanqian and Xixi coming from the suite.

"What an idiot! I practiced the flute for the whole morning, but the sound of a pig humming is better than the sound of this flute! It made me unable to sleep well!"

Mu Wanqian cursed the flute player harshly!

Xixi echoed:

"Hey, is this blown by the mouth? It can drive a good person crazy!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yichen quickly placed the purple jade flute and the music score under the quilt on the bed, then lay down on the bed and pretended to sleep.

Xixi walked out of the suite and saw Shen Yichen still sleeping on the bed, and said:

"Why is this pig still sleeping?"

"Xixi, do you want me to pour another cup of tea on his face?"

Mu Wanqian said as she came to Shen Yichen's bed with some tea.

Shen Yichen sat up suddenly and asked:

"Were you the one who spilled the tea last time?"

But he got up too fast and hit the teacup, and ended up getting his lower body all wet!

Mu Wanqian said:

"You got it wet yourself!"

But when she looked down, she dodged with a red face and cursed:

"How shameless!"