Feng Guinian glanced sideways at his yelling sister, but she seemed much calmer. After all, she was a person who licked blood with the tip of a knife, so how could she believe in ghosts and gods?
He frowned and asked Rong Sui cautiously, "But what's wrong?"
"There is indeed something wrong."
Hearing this answer, the Feng family brothers and sisters couldn't help but feel nervous, and a look of worry gradually appeared in their eyes. However, Rong Sui smiled indifferently, with bright eyebrows, and listened to him again, "You two don't have to worry so much. If it's true, As I guess, it may be a happy event for General Feng."
"A happy event? Why did His Highness King Huai say this?" Feng Guinian was very puzzled.
"Don't be impatient, General. I will make my own conclusion after I try it on the piano."
While speaking, Rong Sui had already adjusted the position of the piano. His sleeves were lowered to his wrists, revealing a pair of slender, white hands, with his elegant ten fingers gently covering the strings.
Feng Guinian was about to ask something else, but then he heard the music of the piano and saw Feng Qingcheng shaking her head at him slightly dissatisfied, indicating that he would listen attentively, so he had to swallow his words.
The lake breeze stirred the gauze curtains, and green smoke curled up on the incense table. Sitting in front of the Yao Qin was a man with white clothes and black hair. His temperament was pure and elegant, and there was a touch of warmth in his eyes. He plucked the strings with his right hand and pressed the strings with his left hand.
The seven-stringed strings are gentle and graceful.
It seems as if there is a boat floating on the misty lake, and a woman is leaning on the boat, singing leisurely:
The green mountains are empty and lonely, but I wish the water was far away. The blue sky is filled with misty clouds, the mortal world is thousands of feet long, and the years are quiet for a while.
The melody gradually becomes melodious, and it feels like being in a secluded forest on a stone path, listening to the gurgling water of the stream beside your ears, and looking at the clouds in the sky, and the gentle breeze.
Just when I was intoxicated and extremely comfortable, I heard a sudden change in the tone, as if the wind was surging, the sky changed suddenly, the vegetation was bleak, and the sky was red.
As the fingertips turned closer and closer, the sound of the piano was as rapid as a torrent, and the eyes suddenly turned dark red. The whole soul seemed to be lifted high along with the strings, and then fell from a high place, as if in a bottomless abyss. Keep falling without end.
The Feng family brother and sister had closed their eyes tightly at some point, their faces were as pale as paper, their brows were almost twisted into a ball, and there was a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads, as if they were haunted by a nightmare and fell into an inescapable state.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
"General Feng, Miss Feng, do you feel any discomfort?"
The Feng family brother and sister, who were immersed in the music of the piano, were pulled back from the boundless abyss by a clear voice. They suddenly opened their eyes and both sat there blankly.
Seeing this, Rong Sui plucked a piece of clear sound with his hand. The tone was clear and graceful, like a timely rain, cleansing and purifying the dirty air, making people clear their mind and meditate.
After a while, they saw the two of them regaining consciousness.
The Feng family brothers and sisters looked at each other, and there was a hint of shock in their crossed eyes. Thinking about how I almost fell into that strange piece of music just now, I felt like a huge wave was rising in my heart, and I felt a sudden palpitation in my heart.
Rong Sui looked at their frightened faces and said thoughtfully: "This silk..."
Hearing this, the Feng family brothers and sisters all looked at the mottled silk.
Feng Qingcheng took out the handkerchief from her sleeve and gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. Her breathing was still a little short, "This song is so evil!" She looked at Rong Sui with clear eyes and said gratefully, "If it weren't for the fact that Brother Rong Sui just played After listening to 'Qingxin Sanskrit', my second brother and I are probably stuck in that music and can't get out!"
Feng Guinian frowned, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, "Could it be that something unclean is attached to this silk fabric, as Qingcheng said?"
Rong Sui did not answer Feng Guinian's doubts, but asked: "I wonder if General Feng knows where this silk came from?"
Although Feng Guinian didn't know why Rong Sui asked this question, he saw that the silk silk was really weird and Rong Sui had just saved the two brothers and sisters. He didn't want to hide it and said frankly: "This silk silk belongs to me." A lieutenant general gave it to me. According to him, he saw the mottled color of the silk and thought it must be an antique, so he bought it from a wandering merchant in the market."
"So, that should be it." Rong Sui nodded slightly, with a determined smile on his face, "Does General Feng know what this is?"
Feng Guinian shook his head in confusion and said very humbly: "I would like to hear the details."
"This is a volume from the 'Seven Kills Music Score' that was leaked from the Wuxiang Sect three hundred years ago. You were just deceived by it."
Feng Qingcheng's eyes widened and he looked at Rong Sui with confusion, "'Seven Kills Music Score'? What is it? Why were you okay just now, brother Rong Sui?"
After hearing what Feng Qingcheng said, Feng Guinian unconsciously turned his eyes to Rong Sui and looked him up and down.
Rong Sui smiled calmly, fiddled with the strings twice with his fingertips, and revealed the key, "That's because I had doubts before playing, so I used my inner strength to seal my hearing, so that I would be safe."
"That's it." Feng Guinian nodded, looking at the piece of silk with a faint gaze, and sighed, "I didn't expect that this is the Qisha music score that His Majesty has been looking for!"
"That's right." Rong Sui stood up with a smile on his lips and handed the silk back to Feng Guinian, "General Feng, you have done a great job this time. If you present it to your father tomorrow, you will definitely be very happy."
Feng Guinian immediately stood up, cupped his hands towards him and said, "Thanks to His Highness King Huai this time, he not only recognized this genealogy, but also saved my brother and sister. How dare you take credit for Gui Nian? Gui Nian is willing to give this silk as a gift To His Highness King Huai, Your Highness will present it to His Majesty tomorrow, and Your Majesty will definitely treat His Highness differently."
Rong Sui smiled and put the silk into Feng Guinian's hand without hesitation. His magnanimous face showed indifference and calmness, "General Feng, I appreciate your kindness. It’s just that I’m used to being idle, so adding favor to me will only lead to unnecessary disasters. Besides, I’m just doing something with a little effort. In terms of merit, General Feng can afford it.”
The smile on his face was gentle and elegant, but Feng Guinian seemed to read a touch of sadness in his eyes, and he couldn't help but respect and pity King Huai a little more in his heart, so he asked: "His Royal Highness Wen Taowu I believe that there is a gap in my heart. Is it true that I am willing to remain idle in the world?"
Rong Sui turned around and walked slowly to the lake. But I saw his clothes fluttering, white as snow, like pines and bamboos standing proudly in the winter, neither humble nor arrogant, alone in the world.
"The mortal world is three thousand feet long, and everything in the world is ups and downs. I think there is nothing wrong with Xianyun Yehe. At least he can settle down and live his life, right? As the saying goes, if you don't be a chess player in the game, you would rather be a happy immortal in the world."
"What a man who 'doesn't want to be a chess player in the game, but would rather be a happy immortal in the world'!" Feng Guinian was impressed by his whole body and spirit. He couldn't help but laugh loudly, clapped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness King Huai has such a broad mind, Guinian is sincere I admire you."
He walked up behind Rong Sui and bowed respectfully to him. His words and deeds were much more sincere than the superficial hypocrisy at the beginning, and his brows and eyes showed a bit of the heroic spirit of a military commander. "I am honored to be able to do this today." It is truly my honor to see His Highness Prince Huai’s piano skills. I have offended him many times before, and I hope His Highness will forgive me. If Your Highness does not dislike it, I hope to have a good time with His Highness over wine and discuss martial arts together in the future.”
Rong Sui turned around and smiled at him, "General Feng's words are serious. It is my great fortune to have generals like General Feng to communicate with me in the future."
