I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival
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He traveled thousands of miles to take the thousand-year-old paulownia wood from Nanshan, soak it with forty-nine herbs, roast it gently for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and take it out. After drying in the mild sunlight for 108 days, I took the strings of the orange violin—that is, the strings with my soul, and spent three years to make a new violin—flying waterfalls.
I became the soul of the piano in the waterfall. "
The orange world disappeared, and everything around him returned to reality. Ye Yinzhu suddenly felt his face was very wet. Only then did he realize that he had already burst into tears.
The crystal clear teardrops dripped on the crystal strings and split into countless smaller drops of water, rolling down quietly. I don't know if it's people crying, looking up or the piano.
Flying Waterfall Lianzhu is Flying Waterfall Lianzhu. Qin Shang once talked about this Qin. As for the Waterfall Lianzhu, Qin Shang's description is only a simple sentence, the best of the best in the piano! And the man named Qin Zhi was the name of the first suzerain of the Qin Sect.
Ye Yinzhu didn't know why Feipu Lianzhu was here, but he knew that he would never be separated from this piano, and would always be by her side, sharing her sorrow and sorrow.
Before leaving Bikonghai, Qin Shang once said to Ye Yinzhu, if there is one point, if you want to compare your strength with Falan Seven Towers, then you must find the artifact in the piano.
What is the artifact in the piano? Of course it is the piano. In the current world, there are only three zithers that can be regarded as artifacts. Waterfall Lianzhu, with the blue pearl as its soul, is just one of them.
"Yinzhu, what's the matter with you?" Ferguson's concerned voice sounded, which made Ye Yinzhu wake up from his sadness. He found that his hand holding Feipu Lianzhu became tighter.
Ye Yinzhu looked at Ferguson, Nesta and Ma Liang. At this time, Nesta had already put on a dark red armor with dazzling patterns on it, and his tall body looked even more majestic. This set of armor matches his blood soul gun very well, at least in color. Ma Liang, on the other hand, put on a magic robe with a row of gray crystals on his chest, and a necklace of unknown gemstones in his hand.
"Teacher, I want this piano. Is it okay?" There was no hope in his eyes, but firmness in his eyes.
Ferguson smiled slightly and said: "Of course. It is also a blessing for a good violin to be in the hands of an excellent divine musician. I didn't even know that there was such a violin with such emotions in the treasure house. Qin."
By the time he returned to the classroom, Ye Yinzhu still hadn't recovered from the illusory story of Flying Waterfall Lianzhu. He didn't know if the soul of the piano really existed, but the story was so euphemistic and moving. Perhaps it was because his tears touched the strings where the soul of the piano was. Even now that the Waterfall Lianzhu has been stored in the space ring, Ye Yinzhu can still clearly feel that its strings are trembling with his own heartstrings.
On the middle finger of his left hand, Ye Yinzhu has an extra topaz ring, but he only has this waterfall-like topaz ring. Ye Yinzhu has already decided that in this ring, there will be nothing but waterfalls.
The lecturer on the stage at this time was a female teacher in her forties. Although Ye Yinzhu didn't recognize her, she definitely knew the head general of the Shenyin Department. She didn't say much and continued with her lecture. Unfortunately, on the first day of class, Ye Yinzhu didn't hear a single word.
"Yin Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Lan Xi poked him quietly and asked in a low voice.
"Ah?" Ye Yinzhu woke up suddenly, and a not-so-low exclamation immediately caused the beauties to chuckle. Lan Xi was even more ashamed and flushed, and she lowered her head and dared not look at the teacher above.
"Student Ye Yinzhu, do you have any questions?" The female teacher asked softly.
Ye Yinzhu sat there blankly, in the eyes of the girls, he was so handsome and dazed was really cute.
"Teacher, do musical instruments really have their own souls?"
"Of course there is. As a divine musician, if you want to play more beautiful music, you must first understand the soul of the instrument. Maybe this is an illusory thing, but I believe that even the most ordinary musical instrument, it His soul must also exist."
The confused eyes gradually became clear, Ye Yinzhu stood up from his seat, bowed respectfully to the female teacher, "Thank you teacher, I understand."
The bell for the end of get out of class from the magic megaphone rang at this moment, and the first day of class was over. Afternoon is free practice time. The teaching at Milan Academy of Magic and Martial Arts is very loose. And the students who can come here to study also know how to work hard. Of course, Shenyin, who is known as the first department, is naturally an exception.
Walking out of the teaching building, Ye Yinzhu let out a long breath and stretched his body. At this time, his mood had returned to normal. The teacher's words woke him up. Musical instruments all have souls, such as waterfalls with pearls, and sea moons with brilliance. If I can feel the emotions of the waterfall and hear her story, it proves that she has recognized herself.
When Ye Yinzhu returned to the dormitory, Sura had also returned. You must know that the dormitory of the Divine Music Department is naturally very close to the teaching building of the Divine Music Department, but the distance from the martial arts department is very far away.
"Sura, did you finish class early? Why did you come back so early."
"Come back and cook for you!" Sura said excitedly while busy in the kitchen: "Yinzhu, I tried the speed-boosting effect of the eternal double puppet today. It's better than I imagined. At least let My speed has increased by thirty percent."
Ye Yinzhu smiled and said: "Any magic item can only exert its greatest power in the hands of the most suitable person. You work so hard every day to clean up the room and cook for me. I will pay you some commission first."
Sura chuckled and said, "Give me a commission? Do you have any money? Piao Lanxuan's salary hasn't been paid yet."
Ye Yinzhu smiled, and the light in his hand flashed, and the black blade dagger selected from the treasure house had appeared in his grasp. Pass it in front of Sura, "How long do you think this will be a commission?"
Seeing the dagger, Sura was taken aback for a moment, and then he immediately thought that it was specially chosen by Ye Yinzhu in the treasure house today. Wipe the water stains from washing vegetables on his body with both hands and take it over.
"This, this is..." The cold breath, the evil sharpness, and the devil's ruby eyes all deeply attracted him. Sura's body trembled, and even she herself trembled uncontrollably. .
"Angel's sigh. This, is this actually an angel's sigh?" Su La suddenly raised his head, and when he looked at Ye Yinzhu, his eyes were already full of shock.
"So it's called Angel Sigh! I can't tell, it looks so ferocious that it has a nice name. It looks pretty good, no wonder the teacher seemed a little heartbroken when I took it and the amethyst giant sword away." Look." Ye Yinzhu said calmly.
"Sounds good? Did you know that Sigh of an Angel also has a title." Sura held the dagger and raised her hand, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. The cold breath rushed towards Ye Yinzhu's face, causing Ye Yinzhu to shiver. .
"What is it?"
"The Cursed Blade." Sura said in a deep voice: "Although it is not a divine weapon, it is also a high-level Horcrux. The Cursed Blade increases the attack power by 200% when attacking magic defense. When attacking physical defense, Its attack power has been increased by 150%. It is silent, and no light will be released from any grudge poured into it. The reason why it is called the Cursed Blade is because after being injured by it, if there is no light-level blue The above magic treatment will bleed to death. In our assassin world, although it is not a divine weapon, we call it the uncrowned king of the assassin world."
"Haha, it seems that I have chosen the treasure. Sura, how long do you think this will be a commission?" Ye Yinzhu said with some pride.
Sura said angrily: "The sigh of an angel may be a good weapon for a warrior or a magician, but it can be regarded as a priceless treasure for us assassins. Is this thing a commission? Its value is equivalent to buying a weapon. The slaves in the city are rich. You fool, you always give away things, and they are either artifacts or Horcruxes. What a money-scatterer."
A smirk rarely appeared on Ye Yinzhu's innocent face, "I think it's very profitable! If I give it to you, you can clean up my room for a lifetime and cook for me for a lifetime. Anyway, this thing is good for me. Useless."