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Chapter 662 This is very fringed

An An regretted coming to "visit prison" for a while.

The starting point was actually kindness, because she knew what happened to Jianmu, and Qin Yi was under house arrest, of course it was wronged. The girl had a good impression of his flute songs and couldn't bear to be wronged by the innocent people for a while, so she came to take a look.

If I had known that he had such a peaceful mind, there would be no need to come at all.

Forget it, An An found that he seemed to be exposing something after a few words, which was so fatal.

The little girl who is used to hiding in clam shells and a cultivator like Qin Yi who is used to traveling around the world is really not a dimensional creature. She never thought that just coming to visit such an unbearable manifestation would immediately make Qin Yi realize "why do you know that I am wronged rather than deserve it?" "Do you know what?"

Of course, Qin Yi couldn't ask questions so sharply. The girl obviously had good intentions, and being hit by a disaster because of kindness was the thing Qin Yi couldn't bear to see. He just tempted to see if Long Zi was behind him.

"The legendary auspicious beast may not be as true as the rumors." The meaning of this statement is very obvious. It is to test An An's reaction and confirm whether Long Zi is behind it; it is also to suggest that An An, that what Long Zi does may not be right, and you should consider whether to help the evildoer.

Like Yu Shang before, An An only has little knowledge and lacks experience, not stupid. An An also presided over the exchange business of the Youlan Mirage Bead with Qin Yi, but in fact he is a leader who knows the development and safety of the tribe. Qin Yi was not much better than them when he was just starting out...

After hearing Qin Yi's words, An An's heartbeat for a long time, his expression pale and said without saying anything. The reason why the hint was a hint was that it was not said it explicitly. You can understand it as Wuxin's words, and he might not have seen anything. So An An was not sure whether Qin Yi saw it or not, and his heart was confused.

Of course, Qin Yi could only use this hint to test it. If I say it clearly, I guess it was Long Zi behind it. When An An turned around and talked to Long Zi, it would be completely broken. Seeing An An's white expression, Qin Yi's test was achieved and immediately opened his mind: "By the way, do you really understand music? There are not many people who can hear the artistic conception of the song. Most people in the world listen to the songs, and it's all done if they are good."

After he made such a mistake, An An didn't know if what he said before was unintentional. She sighed and said as she followed the conversation: "Mr. The song of the Immortals resonate with it, even mortals can feel the artistic conception."

Qin Yi said: "But you listened to my songs before, at a very far distance... The resonance of immortals is very weak, and it is purely based on the music itself."

"Um..." An An lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry to say that I understand music in front of the gentleman."

Qin Yi looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "Do you still want to learn flute music?"

An An showed joy on his face: "Would you like to teach me?"

Qin Yi sighed: "I am not a qualified musician. I can't teach my disciples, and it will only mislead my children. If you want to learn sincerely, I will introduce my senior sister to you in the future. She is the real person in this way, and no matter whether you have a virtue or talent, you can be your master."

An An whispered in embarrassment: "The music event of the Great King is less than twenty days left."

Qin Yi said: "So you are not really learning flute music, you just want to deal with this concert?"

An An said anxiously: "No..."

Qin Yi waved his hand and interrupted: "That's right, I can teach you."

"Uh?" An An was stunned.

"If you really learn music, I will mislead you, so I dare not teach you. If you just learn some folk art to deal with it, then I will teach you one or two tricks." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Anyway, I am under house arrest and I have nothing else to do."

An An was overjoyed and was about to bow: "I have met the master..."

"Don't, I just said that I just deal with the story. It's just a way to teach a friend, not a disciple." Qin Yi said: "Since this is the way, I can't use the method of enlightening and passing on the skills. I will teach you one by one."

An Anxi said: "Thank you sir."

Qin Yi glanced at her and said, "You don't want to become a disciple, right?" It's so terrible.

An An was seen through his thoughts, his face froze, and his face turned red and his ears closed the clam shell.

"Okay, don't hide in the pillar." Qin Yi took a piece of paper and wrote a piece of music: "This is the song I heard on the day you sent the pearls over. Play a basic idea to let me listen to you."

An An took the music score, his eyes immediately straightened, and said, "This, what is this ghost painting talisman? Talisman?"

Qin Yifu's erection: "This is a music score."

An An's eyes were all in circles.

This thing is not like a word, and the symbol is not like a symbol. It looks like a meaningless code. Where can I tell from Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu?

Qin Yi had no expression on his face.

He understood that this princess didn't even have the basic knowledge of music scores.

In ancient times, the symbols were a bit like that, and most people really couldn't recognize them. There was an unlucky guy named Linghu Chong who had this musical score hidden in him and was regarded as a martial arts secret. He was not frustrated to death. But those are men in the world, so it would be fine if you don't know the score. You are a man who is determined to learn music and want to play for the king. You don't even know the score. How can you play it?

"I, our sea tribe, all rely on their talent for playing music." An An began to stutter again: "No, I have never seen such symbolic scores..."

"Well... forget it." Qin Yi sighed: "Actually, what you want is something different from the common folk arts of the sea clan. It's enough to make your king's eyes lit up. That's just right. You can learn mortal music scores with me, maybe you'll find another way."

An An was very embarrassed: "Let your orders be given to you."

…………

The two of them taught and learned, and it was getting closer to dusk, and An An staggered away with his eyes.

The girl guarding the gate looked sideways and thought to herself, could it be that my son-in-law pressed you in the yard during the day? Why are you so weird walking?

It seems that my son-in-law is under house arrest and seems to be indifferent, but he is actually very irritable. He is pitiful to this delicate girl...

The girls of the feathers were all wrong. In fact, An An was really like a primary school student who was learning advanced mathematics problems, and his eyes were dizzy when he learned the genealogy.

——She doesn’t have this talent at all!

Not to mention that she was so confused that Qin Yi was so confused that he taught himself. He had other purposes, but he did not have any beautiful thoughts of teaching female apprentices. He taught very seriously and patiently, and sincerely. As a result, he found that the most painful thing in the world was that the apprentices instructed were pillars that were unsuccessful.

Just learning a knowledge spectrum, you dare not learn it for three hours. You dare to believe it when you say it out loud. This is a very powerful demon cultivator with a great development of consciousness at all levels?

It seems that the demon cultivator is really a thing that eats blood and talent. It is like a mountain that is different. If you don’t know, you can’t know. It’s hard to learn.

It’s so difficult to learn to learn the music. How can I learn to play the flute?

This apprentice is too difficult to teach. Qin Yi feels that only senior sisters who can teach Qingcha can do this task, but ordinary people cannot do it.

After An An left for a while, Qin Yi felt relieved, rubbed his swollen head, stood quietly by the pond and watched the water without saying a word.

The dog jumped out, squatted beside him and looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "I didn't teach her before, but I suddenly taught her again. I was so serious and patient, and I was just like this... You are trying to make a good relationship on purpose. You are not greedy for her body, but you are planning to use her."

Qin Yi did not answer.

The dog smiled and said, "Whoever uses good will feel uneasy?"

Qin Yi whispered: "The foundation of the relationship between the feather man and the holy wood clan is extremely important. An An must know the inside story... No matter what role she plays in it, sympathy is not used here. I am just afraid of alarming the snake, so it is hard to ask directly... It just happens that she wants to learn the music, so let's do it first, and see what can be ordered after getting familiar with it."

The dog laughed: "I used to think you were the most pity for the sake of your beauty, but now I know that you are the most concerned about being close and alienated. For the sake of the people around you, please don't care whether it is a Buddha or a demon opposite him."

Qin Yi said: "Isn't it good?"
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