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"Are all the flute instruments here?"
Su Yinping looked at the flutes in the hall with a slight narrowed eyes, and then he took the best flute among these flutes at will, saying, "How much does this flute cost?"
Although she doesn't even look down on the flute here, she is used to show off anyway. It's almost enough to blow it, just listen to a sound.
"This flute..."
The maid in white was about to speak, but her pupils suddenly scattered, as if she was listening to some signal. Su Yinping did not disturb her. She probably was the owner of the store sending a message to the clerk.
"Young Master."
The maid in white quickly came to her senses and smiled and said, "My lady said that as long as you can play a song, this flute will be given to you."
"How can you be so embarrassed?"
Although Su Yinping didn't think this flute was a valuable thing, she didn't like to take other people's things for nothing. She frowned and said, "Miss, just say how much you can."
"this……"
The maid in white was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said, "I have lost my family for a while. The young master waits for a moment. My lady has something to say to me."
She said that and turned around and left. After a while, she walked back with a jade zither flute and said to Su Yinping respectfully: "Young Master, my lady said that as long as you use this flute to play a song with her, you can buy it with a ingot of silver."
"There is this good thing?" Su Yinping's eyes lit up and he took the jade zither flute from the maid's hand, "This flute is pretty good."
There are many categories of flutes, but they are roughly divided into Dongxiao and Qinxiao. Dongxiao is generally used for solos, while Qinxiao is used for ensemble with the piano.
"Play a song with your lady..."
Su Yinping touched her chin with interest. Isn’t this a common plot in martial arts novels? If she blows the flute into the heart of the lady, will that lady agree to her?
"Can."
Su Yinping nodded and made a secret decision in his heart - to take out tens of the level of the unknown lady's heart!
"About the fact that I was reincarnated in another world and became a man and opened a harem"
'My sexual orientation seems to be fine. Although the girl is very cute, I shouldn't feel it. What should I do if I can't take responsibility after flirting? Forget it, let's talk about it if I feel good.'
Su Yinping muttered in his heart.
"Pretending."
Zhao Xingling looked down at Su Yinping from a high point, with a reserved but arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth. He gently touched the strings of the xylophone in front of him with bare hands. "Feng Cheng has some tricks, and he just broke with the Feng family and hooked up with the vixen in Tushan. It's good, I want to see when you can slap it."
After Zhao Xingling said that, his white and slender jade fingers began to tweak the strings of the piano, and in a few sounds, the sound of the piano echoed in the hall with a cold and obvious sense that people could perceive.
Suddenly... a flute sound followed the sound of the piano. The flute sound contained gentle warmth and entangled the sound of the piano, as if it were in full swing.
Zhao Xingling's eyelids twitched, and his jade hand flew on the piano. The sound of the piano changed suddenly and avoided the sound of the flute, but the sound of the flute was very "perseverance". No matter how her sound of the piano changed, Su Yinping's flute could always maintain a right distance and echo each other.
Thunder—
The sound of the piano fell, the lingering sound lingered, and the sound of the flute quietly ended.
"Thank you girl."
Su Yinping took the flute away from his mouth, then took out a ingot of silver and put it in the hand of the maid in white who was completely stunned, and smiled and said, "I bought this flute, I will do it for me... Thank you lady."
"I……"
"I didn't know that Feng Cheng has such talent..."
Zhao Xingling suddenly stood up in the pavilion, looking at the handsome man walking out of Tianyin Hall with subtle eyes. She thought about the teasing meaning of the flute sound just now, and her cheeks flushed unconsciously.
...
Su Yinping enjoyed the joy of "running after pretending to be a pussy", and bought a bunch of clothes with Tushan Youyou in one breath, and then in the evening, she boarded the vixen's flying boat and set off on the way to Tushan.
"strangeness……"
On the small flying boat, Su Yinping felt sleepy for no reason, "Why am I so sleepy? Is my body too weak? Forget it... I'll just sleep, right?"
The moon falls.
...
Sunrise.
"Young Master? You...Young Master, it's time for you to get up."
‘You want to call me Saint…No!’
Feng Cheng vaguely heard a familiar tender voice in a daze, and suddenly woke up! He suddenly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was not the world full of unknown things, but the rapidly regressing blue sky and white clouds.
"Young Master, are you awake?"
Feng Cheng heard the sound beside him and looked at the little fox beside him in a daze. He couldn't react for a moment.
"Young Master, are you a little too sleepy?"
Tu Shan looked at Feng Cheng who seemed to be still awake all night and said worriedly: "We practitioners shouldn't do this."
"Tushan is quiet..."
Feng Cheng gradually came to his senses, and he felt that some memories in his mind began to become blurred. This is a normal phenomenon after waking up. When people wake up, they will gradually forget what happened in their dreams.
"It turned out to be just a dream."
Feng Cheng shook his head, dreaming that he had traveled to a very strange world, and seemed to have become a saint in the holy place of immortal cultivation, but...
"After I fainted, you saved me?"
Feng Cheng looked at the little vixen beside him. He didn't have to think about what happened. He saved the little fox's life at the Red Ridge Club, which was considered a blessing.
"My husband, you have lost your memory again?"
Tushan looked at Feng Cheng in a daze.
"Amnesia?" Feng Cheng frowned, "What are you talking about? When did I say I am amnesia?"
"Young Master Fengcheng, let's go and find a doctor."
Tu Shan Youyou said with a fearful look: "Do you really remember it? We went to the market together yesterday. You bought this skirt for me. You also bought a flute on the territory of Tianming Pavilion. Well, that flute is hanging on your waist."
"wrong……"
Feng Cheng was about to say, "I won't waste my time playing with women's clothing with you", but when he saw the white shirt with good texture and the jade flute on his waist, his face changed suddenly.
"I was really staying with you yesterday? I was accompanying you to the market? Did I buy this flute?"
Feng Cheng asked with a serious expression. For some reason, the memories of dreams in his mind suddenly began to become clearer and more real, just as if... it did happen.
He remembered that he read a martial arts novel in the Saint's Room in the Saint's Holy Land last night, and then a feeling of sleepiness came, and he went to bed in a daze.
"Yeah, yeah!"
Tu Shan nodded like pounding garlic, "Young Master, you are still playing the flute on the territory of Tianming Pavilion. In the end, you only used one ingot of silver to buy this jade flute. You have never said you can play the flute before."
Fengcheng didn't speak anymore.
Playing the flute?
He would not even whistle the flute, maybe... no! There is no doubt that it was not him who was with Tu Shan Youyou yesterday, but... Su Yinping, the saint of Yaochi!
Chapter completed!