"What should we do?" Du Yu's mind raced, "Should we move Senior Brother Fu out of the ward and out of Xixia Town?"
Once there is no interference from the flute, Fu Jianzhou will naturally fall into normal sleep. Even if he still dreams, they are normal dreams.
Yang Qingqing's expression was somewhat complicated.
She really wanted to respect her disciple's decision. After all, Fu Jianzhou had been depressed for many years, and this was an opportunity for him to vent.
But looking at Fu Jianzhou's condition, it's not a solution to continue like this.
Yang Qingqing: "Give him a few more minutes, and try again later to see if you can wake him up."
Li Mengnan was very curious and whispered, "Master Qing, do you know what Senior Brother Fu is dreaming about?"
"Yeah." Yang Qingqing looked at Fu Jianzhou, who had a sad expression, and she could probably guess what kind of event had caused Fu Jianzhou to be in such a state.
Du Yu looked inquiring: "Master Qing?"
Yang Qingqing said softly: “Before, Jianzhou was also a demon soldier.
During a mission, due to his personal mistake, a comrade was implicated. Although he was rescued, his comrade died. "
The ward was silent except for the faint sound of a flute.
Yang Qingqing described it lightly, this seems to be a common problem among Daxia soldiers
Back then, when Fu Jianzhou told Du Yu the story of Teacher Qing, he also summarized her sorrow and misery in just a few words.
Du Yu didn't know the details of Senior Brother Fu's story, but through Master Qing's words, he could hear the bitterness and guilt in Fu Jianzhou's heart.
Especially at this moment, Fu Jianzhou was in tears and even his lips were trembling slightly.
Lin Shiwei said softly: "The comrade who died because of Senior Brother Fu, was she a girl?"
Du Yu was a little confused. Where did the girl get this from
What surprised Du Yu even more was that Yang Qingqing actually nodded.
Lin Shiwei asked, "Is it Senior Brother Fu's lover?"
This time, Yang Qingqing's response was noncommittal: "Maybe."
Yang Qingqing sighed inwardly and continued, "Since that mission, Jianzhou retired from the army and began a bohemian and carefree life, living in a daze for several years."
She always remembered the time when they met in the demon plant store.
At that time, Fu Jianzhou was crawling out from a pile of withered flowers and leaves, and was almost thrown into a garbage truck by a forklift.
When he walked past Yang Qingqing, she could still smell the strong smell of alcohol from his hangover.
The smell of the wine was mixed with the fragrance of magical plants, and the scent was very unique.
Yang Qingqing recalled in her mind and said, "When Jianzhou became my disciple, he had already abandoned his cultivation for many years."
Du Yu suddenly realized that this was why Senior Brother Fu wanted to say goodbye to his past self.
That's why he accepted the new name "Jianzhou".
There is one thing that Du Yu doesn't quite understand.
He looked at Lin Shiwei who was standing beside him and asked in a low voice: "How did you determine the gender of Brother Fu's deceased comrade?"
Lin Shiwei: "Haven't you analyzed it before? Xixia Di is telling a sad and beautiful love story.
Just now, after the three of you fell asleep, only Senior Brother Fu’s reaction was most consistent with the emotions conveyed by the Xixia flute.
So I think maybe Brother Fu lost not only his comrades, but also his lover.”
I see.
Du Yu nodded secretly. Everything was as Shi Wei said. Only Fu Jianzhou's dream was the most consistent with the emotions conveyed by Xixia Di.
However, given Fu Jianzhou's current state, he must be immersed in his own story. How could he have the energy to communicate with Xixia Di
If that’s the case, how could such a happy dream of mine attract Xixia Di’s favor
Did I just hallucinate
Could it be that when my third sister woke me up, I actually heard the flute sound from the real world, instead of hearing it in a dream
For a moment, Du Yu's mind was a little confused.
"Jianzhou's dream should be related to the accident." Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu, "What was your dream?"
"Ah." Du Yu came back to his senses, "I was playing with the demon pets in the demon spirit world."
“Sweet dreams.”
Du Yu nodded: "Yes, I found Xiaobai in the clouds in the sky.
When we rushed towards the twin trees, Xiaoyan, Youying and Xiao Taisui came around.
The twin trees did not drive us away, but used their branches and leaves to form a bed and welcomed us."
Du Yu's dream and Fu Jianzhou's dream are two completely different extremes!
Listening to Du Yu's statement, a carefree, warm and beautiful picture appeared in everyone's mind.
"Oh, Master Qing." Du Yu changed the subject and said, "Later, according to our plan, I started humming the flute music, trying to lure the spirit out and establish communication with it."
Yang Qingqing: "What is the result?"
Du Yu said uncertainly: "Xixia Di seemed to give me some feedback."
"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing's eyes lit up.
She hummed the same flute tune in her dream over and over again, but never got any response.
Du Yu said: "I don't know how long I hummed in my dream, but the last time, I seemed to hear the sound of the flute."
Yang Qingqing nodded slightly, signaling Du Yu to continue.
Du Yu looked helpless: "Then my time will come."
Hearing this, Lin Shiwei and Li Mengnan looked at each other, feeling a little regretful.
If Du Yu could have been awakened later, perhaps the result would have been different!
Yang Qingqing was very careful and noticed the emotions of the two female disciples, so she said, "This is the time I set. You two are just carrying out the mission."
The two girls bowed their heads with submissive expressions.
Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu: "If you can attract it the first time, you can attract it the second time."
His own immortal master's eyes were full of encouragement, so Du Yu naturally nodded heavily: "I'll try!"
Yang Qingqing reached down her hand and pushed Fu Jianzhou again.
After finding that she still couldn't wake up the disciple, she ordered: "You two, take Jianzhou away from here, and let the soldiers take you to a designated place to recuperate, away from the influence of the flute sound."
"yes."
"Yes!" The two nodded immediately.
Lin Shiwei was even more resolute. She held Fu Jianzhou's shoulders and helped him sit up.
Watching the two junior sisters taking Fu Jianzhou away and their figures disappearing at the door of the ward, Du Yu finally calmed down.
He turned to look at the woman: "Master Qing, you haven't told me what your dream is."
Yang Qingqing: “It’s just an ordinary battlefield, nothing special.
You are dreaming now. No matter what the result is, I will wake you up at noon. Then we will leave here and return to the campus to discuss. "
Du Yu began to wonder in his heart, was what Master experienced just an ordinary battlefield
The grip she just gave me crushed all the bones in my hand.
Looking at Du Yu who didn't move, Yang Qingqing frowned slightly: "Du Yu?"
"Oh!" Du Yu nodded repeatedly and walked towards his bed.
His hands were wrapped in layers of leaves, as if he was wearing a pair of green boxing gloves.
Du Yu endured the pain, quickly listened to the flute music, and relaxed his guard.
Xixia Diyin's magical attack was indeed powerful, and its hypnotic effect was excellent, quickly leading Du Yu into a dream.
here it is
Du Yu was still a little confused. He looked at the clouds floating beside him, and then at the tiny magical world under his feet.
Only then did he realize that his dream was continuing
In the dream, he was still that towering giant.
But the sound of Xixia flute was no longer in my ears.
Du Yu closed his eyes and hummed the flute tune again, over and over again.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer hear the sound of the flute.
"Oh" After an unknown amount of time, Du Yu sighed deeply and opened his eyes.
A cotton candy-like cloud floated across his chest, but he slapped it away with a slap in his face because of the annoyance in his heart.
"Puff~" the clouds shattered.
Du Yu's huge fingers also left trails of mist in the air.
"Don't you want to come again?" Du Yu murmured softly, "Or maybe it's all my illusion and you have never been here.
I don’t have the same experience as Senior Brother Fu, so how can I match yours?”
As he was speaking, Du Yu suddenly stopped talking.
My life is shallow and I haven't experienced many stories.
But I have heard many stories and also heard intoxicating melodies!
He suddenly raised his head and said, "Can I exchange stories with you?"
There was silence between heaven and earth, and Xixia Di did not respond at all.
Du Yu didn't care whether Xixia Di was listening or not. He just spoke to himself, "Once upon a time, there was a person named Zhu Yingtai. Hmm."
His heart moved slightly. Instead of telling the story, maybe Xixia Di should listen to this first
Du Yu opened his mouth decisively and began to hum the tune again.
What is humming through the nose is no longer the music of the Xixia flute, but the touching famous Xia song "Butterfly Lovers" from another world!
Young Du Yu had never learned any musical instrument, and in his previous life, he had no money to learn.
But the story of "Butterfly Lovers" and the beautiful and graceful music were deeply engraved in his mind.
The giant Du Yu stood with his eyes closed under the sky and among the clouds.
A gentle humming sound, with an indescribable beautiful melody, lingers between heaven and earth, and the sound travels very far.
Xixia Di, we all want to understand you and listen to you.
But to you, our behavior may just be a greedy demand or an intrusive disturbance.
That's why you keep people at a distance and don't communicate with anyone.
So before I listen to your story, please listen to this first.
It comes from the distant summer, where I was born and raised.
"Hmm~~~"
But from the moment Du Yu hummed softly, the land supporting him under his feet seemed no longer the strange land of twin trees in his dream.
Rather, it is the cultural accumulation and artistic crystallization of Xia over thousands of years!
Inpatient department, inside the ward.
Yang Qingqing stood at the end of Du Yu's bed with her hands behind her back.
In the deserted environment, Yang Qingqing's eyes were a little dim, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"Squeak~"
The bed in front of him suddenly shook, and the young man lying on it sat up.
Yang Qingqing: "Why, can't you sleep?"
It turned out that Du Yu felt that he had been humming the Xixia flute music for a long time in his dream, but in fact, it was only 10 minutes in real time.
The speed at which time flows in Xixia Di's dream is indeed confusing.
But Du Yu didn't know all this.
His eyes were empty as he turned around, got out of bed and walked towards the door.
Yang Qingqing was startled and subconsciously grabbed the flower vine at hand.
Since Du Yu's palm was still wrapped and healed by the flowers and leaves, he was held back like this.
Yang Qingqing observed carefully for a while. Is this sleepwalking
This had never happened to him when he was boarding at home.
Could it be Xixia flute!
Did Du Yu really lure Xixia Di out
Yang Qingqing calmed down her emotions and immediately took a step forward.
Although she still tied Du Yu with the flower vine, she no longer restricted his movements.
Du Yu, who was sleepwalking, was able to open the door of the ward on his own and continue walking out.
In the corridor, two soldiers who were coming towards them stopped and looked at this strange scene, somewhat confused.
Yang Qingqing lowered her voice and said, "Notify Mr. Cheng Feng immediately."
The soldier leaned against the wall, cleared the way ahead, and let Du Yu pass by. He whispered, "Yes."
At the same time, in the dream.
Du Yu stared blankly at the silhouette of the distant figure. He walked forward step by step as if he was possessed by a demon.
As he walked, he never stopped humming softly.
The melody that is unique to Liang Zhu adds a touch of poignancy to this beautiful dream.
Thanks to 20200424215939276, Shan You Fususu, Wu Lian Guiji for the boss's reward. Thank you for your support. The bosses are generous! (“)
(End of this chapter)
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