Feng Yu's return has completely established Qin Yi's position in the Yuren clan.
I used to say that he was ugly without wings, but looking at him now, he blushed and lowered his eyebrows, and whispered, "Uncle".
I said before that his hair was black and his clothes were changed from kelp, but now his eyes are blinking: "Uncle, your clothes are beautiful, and you are more beautiful."
I said he was a grass bug before, but now he bows his head shyly: "Uncle, you got grass on your hair, I'll take it for you..."
In fact, there is no difference in aesthetics. Qin Yi sees Yushang as beautiful, and Yushang sees Qin Yi as handsome. How can there be any difference in aesthetics? The previous "unfair" evaluation of him was nothing more than an instinctive sense of rejection caused by distance.
Once he is a hero who has obtained sacred relics that have been left behind for tens of thousands of years for his clan, and is also a divine envoy certified by the patriarch, his identity has changed, and he is no longer an outsider who suddenly married a saint and entered the life of the feathered abruptly, but is one's own.
Feather people accept the truth, but their attitude towards their own people is different.
Besides, what he meant was that he was more or less a leader, a messenger of God, which was even more different.
Under the soft light of the setting sun, on the lawn by the lake, Qin Yi rested in Yu Chang's arms with his eyes half closed. Yushang is pinching his head carefully for him, relaxing his nerves for consecutive battles.
Qin Yi didn't even dare to say that the fight last night was actually another fight with Meng Qingying... Anyway, the Yu people thought it was very dangerous for him to take Feng Yu, and that's not wrong...
It is indeed a wound, and it is not completely clear now. If you take off the blue shirt and take a look, you can see the wound that is scabbing everywhere. The feather people can see at a glance how deep the wound was.
When he was at his worst, he couldn't even fly, and he fell into a bloody quagmire from the air.
Before, I just sat cross-legged under the protection of the tassel and the dog for a night to heal my injuries. It was said that the recovery was only a recovery to the level of unobstructed movement. If you really want to fully recover, you need to rest for a few days.
Many people practice for a lifetime, and in the end, they can't get past some levels. It is because of the many hidden creations in the early years, which have been hidden over time, eventually making the body unable to complete, and even slightly affecting Shouyuan.
Qin Yi wanted to go directly to Jianmu, but Yu Feiling stopped him, thinking that he needed to recuperate before going, but Qin Yi did not refuse in the end.
The respect and gentleness of the Yu people were indeed earned by Qin Yi's life, and any small episodes in the middle did not affect this essence.
Qin Yi leaned against Yu Chang's arms, feeling the slender fingers pressing lightly on his head, his eyes closed slightly, very comfortable. There is a faint sound of music in the front, and on the lake in front, there are feathered people dancing on it, like white cranes and swans crossing the Pinghu Lake, the sunset soft light reflects the lake, the golden light is sparkling, and the scene is beautiful.
It's not a description, Yuren is really dancing for him to entertain the "envoy".
Qin Yi never thought that looking at the old-fashioned feathermen, they could dance very well, and their dance is actually a talent. The dance of the swans on the lake is very beautiful.
They are stern on weekdays, but when you are your own people, they are very generous and enthusiastic. There is no shyness and embarrassment in dancing, but they are showing the beauty in their natural factors.
It will make you feel that it is hypocritical to refuse not to see it.
Speaking of fairyland... Under the sunset, in the lake on the island, swans are dancing and beautiful women are fragrant. Isn't it a kind of fairyland
Tassel and the dog sat on his lap one by one, looking very leisurely.
In a sense, the dance of feathered people is also an action that is in line with the laws of heaven, and there is something to be gained from it. But generally, no one can see it. In the eyes of the tassel and the dog, this dance is much more comfortable than the mortal dance.
Qin Yi remembered the concert that Prison Niu was planning, and couldn't help asking Yu Shang, "How is the dance of the mussel girl compared to you?"
Yu Chang smiled and said, "They can't."
Qin Yi also felt that most of the mussel girls were not good enough, not a talent. People only know the swan dance, when have you heard the clam dance
Is clam shell one-in-one worth it
Yushang said: "The mussel girl actually likes listening to music very much. They listen to good music, and even make beads a little faster, but they don't have much musical talent, and they can't sing and dance. The lecherous may be moved, and the dancer will only frown."
Qin Yi said with a smile: "Actually, I thought they could dance. You must be stiffer with a straight face like a javelin, but it turns out that you are the ones who can dance better. What a surprise."
"Surprise?" Yu Chang's head: "Husband likes these? You can't see it on weekdays."
Qin Yi smiled: "We don't know much about each other. So, in fact, you Yuren also love music?"
"Most of the tribes in the sea love them." Yushang said leisurely: "The sea breeze, the waves, the rain hitting the water, and the waves hitting the rocks are the most beautiful music in the world."
Qin Yi smiled and said, "Then I'll play a tune for you."
Yu Chang was stunned for a moment, and even the feathers dancing in the lake in front of them paused curiously.
Tassel sighed.
It's really a matter of getting on the bus first and then refilling the ticket. This "couple", even the uncle and the whole family, have no understanding of each other, but they have already done everything.
"Although my qin and music are true, I am ashamed of my teacher... But I have learned it anyway."
Qin Yi took out the Yunxiu flute and brought it to his lips.
A wisp of flute drifted up and down, and it was soft and soft, but it couldn't be covered by the sound of the sea breeze and the waves.
Just like a phoenix rising from the island, the sound is clear in the sky, the surrounding waves rhythmically respond to it, and then the phoenix wings spread, and the huge waves are emptied. The phoenix wings glide past, smoothing the waves, the four seas are flat, the ripples are gently rippling, there are seabirds passing by, tapping the sea surface, drawing a mysterious trajectory, and leaving with the sound.
The seabirds gathered around and danced under the wings of the phoenix.
The calm sea, the joyful sky, the tranquility and peace, just like everyone's mood at this time.
The feathered man on the lake has long been dancing to Qin Yi's music, the music of the immortal realm, the resonance of the soul, and the jumping of notes is the most complete picture.
Yu Chang's eyes were sparkling.
She really didn't think that her husband had such a hand.
Their feathered people do not participate in music parties, but they understand music. Qin Yi's flute sound is definitely not owned by ordinary musicians. It is the sound of immortality. Every note is a natural movement, mobilizing people's deepest resonance and unfolding the most real emotions.
And... She could hear the meaning of it, the husband was very tired of fighting, and what he longed for in his heart was the peace lying in his arms at this time, and the leisurely dance of the feathered people. He is also asking, when can the swords and guns be put into the warehouse and travel together hand in hand.
This is simply a very suitable man to be a hermit. His heart was born lightly, but he didn't know why he was involved in the red dust, and the more he rolled, the deeper he went.
"Is this the Middle Earth Immortal Dao?"
Feather Aya's question came from not far away.
Qin Yi stopped the flute and replied with a soft smile, "I don't know how to answer this question to my mother-in-law... This means the immortal way of the middle earth, which is the most out of the dust, and this technique is the most ancient and new way, and the most deviant."
"Why? Could it be that the Middle Earth Immortal Dao doesn't play music?"
"If you don't play it, you just don't want to be foolish." Qin Yi looked at the clouds and whispered, "However, if you don't want to be foolish, how can you get the three flavors? It's like I haven't... Swinging a stick is far more than playing a tune...I don't even know what I'm doing when I think about it."
Yushang said: "The great king is a fool for this way, maybe the husband and the great king can have some conversations."
Qin Yi thought about it for a while, and suddenly smiled: "If you are crazy about this, the so-called concert without her would be in vain to open another 10,000 concerts."
Before Yu Chang had time to ask who "she" was, a feathered guard hurriedly came from a distance: "Patriarch, the Clan Girl sent someone to deliver pearls, saying that it was a big deal negotiated with the Holy Maiden."
Yu Chang smiled and said: "I talked about it, let her bring it."
After a while, the familiar figure of the geoduck Pearl appeared in the distance, and she shouted from afar, "Who played the flute just now?"
Qin Yi smiled and said, "I blew it, what's wrong?"
Pearl was stunned for a moment, then said loudly, "We have hired a gentleman to teach flute art at a high price, I wonder if he can..."
Before the words were finished, Yu Chang was furious: "Go away, that's my husband!"