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Chapter 1161 Searching for soulmates in high mountains and flowing waters

"Hey, don't touch it randomly. This is a guqin made of thousand-year-old sandalwood and sweat-blooded horse's hair. If you break it, you can't afford it."

Nalan Yan immediately warned angrily: "Sister Xingchen doesn't even let me touch you, be careful."

"It's okay." Xu Xingchen waved his hand quickly and looked at Xia Yu expectantly: "You can play the guqin?"

"Understand."

"That's great, what song will you talk about? Let's play a song together." Xu Xingchen immediately picked up a handful of green jade pipa and couldn't wait to urge him.

"Old rules, I will cooperate with you." Xia Yu was not polite, and sat upright in front of the guqin, preparing to adjust the strings.

"This guy is so rampant, it seems that he can do any kind of music." Nalan Yan looked at Nalan Fukang with an unhappy look.

"Haha." Nalan Fukang forced a smile.

"I'll start first." After getting ready, Xu Xingchen took a deep breath and then began to wave the strings.

As soon as the three notes passed, Xia Yu immediately started to move and actually played with Xu Xingchen.

Seeing that Xia Yu could really cooperate with him, Xu Xingchen's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and as the beautiful music sounded, he spoke happily:

"The water flows and the water is still cold. I sigh at the mountains, silent among the flowers. I hear the pine waves, the layers of waterfalls are like smoke. The clouds are tied with elegant faces. The lotus heart is accompanied by the floating mountains. There are songs. I am a zither fairy. I ask my soulmate how to meet him, and I talk to Taoyuan in my dreams.

Sleepless. The starry sky is high and the moon is far away. It should be unsolvable. The moon is beautiful in the moon. Dancing alone. Who is pitying the shadow of the osmanthus tree? Ask the sound of the spring, where will it return. Thinking of the clouds, it is difficult to resolve the encounter of the green phoenix. The tunes are so different, and the place where the romantic place is flowing. Boya rhyme, Ziqi's words..."

Xia Yu was a little shocked when Xu Xingchen said this. He didn't expect this woman to sing so well, her voice lingering around for three days.

Nalan Yan and Nalan Fukang, who were standing aside, were also immersed in it. Although they were not very proficient in music, this kind of spiritual feeling was still intoxicating.

In the small building, Nalan Lingfei, who was reading a book in the study, heard the music and singing, and stood up in surprise and walked towards the window: "This can be played in ensemble, that kid is not simple."

The mountains and flowing waters are one of the famous classical songs. It tells the story of Boya finding a soulmate in the guqin. It is a story that has eternal success.

Xu Xingchen did not explain the song, but started playing this song she liked and looked forward to the most. Unexpectedly, Xia Yu could really cooperate and perform perfectly with her.

At this moment, Xu Xingchen felt like Boya had found Zhong Ziqi and had met a soulmate.

It is easy to get a wealthy person, but hard to find a soulmate. For so long, she has been looking for an existence that can resonate with her spiritually, and now it has finally appeared.

After the song was finished, Xu Xingchen stood up first and bowed deeply to Xia Yu.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu was startled and quickly got up and returned the gift.

"Brother Xia, thank you."

Xu Xingchen looked at Xia Yu with a trembling voice, "I have been studying art for many years, but I have never met a true soulmate who can get to know you. I will have no regrets in this life."

"Don't say that, actually... I'm honored to know the princess."

Xia Yu thought about it and looked at Xu Xingchen sincerely, "I have been exposed to these things since I was a child, but I never thought that one day I would meet a like-minded person. Before, I felt that I had no use in learning these things, but I didn't expect that today I finally understood the meaning of these things."

"Yeah, yeah, I felt this way before. I worked hard to learn skills but had no real appreciation, but from then on, I had it."

Xu Xingchen nodded repeatedly, "I am very interested in Chinese classical literature and art. I have some knowledge of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I would like to ask Brother Xia for more advice."

"We dare not take the advice, we can discuss it, and I understand it all a little." Xia Yu returned the gift modestly.

Then the two began to communicate enthusiastically and speak freely, from piano, chess, poetry, painting, astronomy, geography, and fortune-telling... The two seemed to have endless topics to talk about together, and their relationship quickly became close.

"How do they have their brains?" Nalan Yan sat aside, looking at Xia Yu and Xu Xingchen in disbelief. She felt that these were the two encyclopedias, and she couldn't understand many things she said.

"I'll prepare tea." Seeing Xu Xingchen and Xia Yu so aggressive, but he couldn't get in touch, Nalan Fukang felt angry and stood up and left, ready to start acting.

"Wow, Brother Xia is so amazing. He can even play the lost Guanglingsan. Who did you learn this from?"

Xu Xingchen looked at Xia Yu who was playing the piano in a daze: "I only know a little bit of this song, it is said that the entire book has been lost."

"Of course I learned it from my master. As for where he learned it from, I don't know." Xia Yu responded with a smile.

"If you have the chance, you must introduce your master to me. He can teach you so many things. He must be an amazing capable person." Xu Xingchen looked at Xia Yu with anticipation.

"Guangling is just ordinary in my master's eyes. He has a better song, but he refuses to pass it on to me." Xia Yu sighed helplessly.

"What kind of song, you've heard it, should you be able to play some?" Xu Xingchen was intrigued.

"I can play a short piece, but unfortunately there is no complete music score. I can't play many voice changes. Listen to it." Xia Yu smiled, then sorted out the strings and started playing a special song by a martial artist.

"Farewell in the world!" After a small movement, Xu Xingchen screamed in disbelief.

At the same time, Nalan Lingfei on the small building was also shocked, and the book in her hand fell directly to the ground. After reacting, she immediately ran downstairs like crazy.

"Do you actually know the name of this song?" Xia Yu stopped and looked at Xu Xingchen curiously.

"This, how is this possible?" Xu Xingchen swallowed and quickly picked up the pipa: "Brother Xia, listen to this song."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xingchen played the "Xiaoyao World" played by Xia Yu in a complete manner.

"How come you have such a song, and it's still complete." Xia Yu stared at Xu Xingchen with horror. The martial arts master didn't even teach him. Where did Xu Xingchen learn it?

"I don't know what's going on? This is the song my mother taught me, saying it was created by myself." Xu Xingchen stopped moving, looking confused.

"This..." Xia Yu's face changed several times, and his mind was full of question marks.

Xiaoyao Gong, the royal family of Wuzhi Kingdom, Xiaoyao World... All signs show that the martial arts people and Wuzhi Kingdom have absolutely a very close relationship, but what exactly is it? "Xingchen, Brother Xia, you have been chatting for so long and must be thirsty, so drink something first." At this time, Nalan Fukang brought the tea tray back to the pavilion and enthusiastically helped Xu Xingchen and Xia Yu pour tea.
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