Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

"A Ping, I called you here today to show you something good."

The eyes of early summer sank into the world, the slightly dazzling sunlight passed through the window grilles, refracted several times and then split on the ground.

The two girls standing in the room were wearing shorter clothes.

At this moment, the gray-haired girl was shaking something in her hand with a mysterious look on her face.

"guess what is this?"

She spread her fingers, revealing the object inside.

Um--

Ah Ping pinched her chin and observed carefully.

She tried to speak:

"Is this a...bell?"

A hint of 'as expected' smile flashed across the gray-haired girl's eyes.

She shook her head:

"No, guess again."

What else could a bell-shaped thing be if not a bell?

Ah Ping obviously already understood Guizhong's strange idea, and shook her head and said frankly:

"I can't guess."

"Hum-"

The smile on Gui Zhong's face turned into pride, and she raised the bell in her hand:

“Clang, clang, this is called the Dust-Cleansing Bell!”

...

Unlike the lively girl in the front room, the backyard was much quieter.

At this time, under the eaves, the fragrance of tea filled the air, and in the mist, the brother and sister were leaning on the recliners and chatting.

Zhong Li picked up the teacup on the table and turned his eyes to the side:

"how?"

He Li replied:

"Not bad, quite leisurely."

Zhong Li took a sip of tea and smiled faintly:

"As long as it tastes good, there's no need to change the tea."

No need to change tea...

"..."

He Li thought about it and suddenly asked:

"I don't know those..."

"You don't have to worry about that,"

Zhong Li still smiled calmly:

"Some time ago, several of your old friends warned them. They should not act rashly for a long time."

After hearing this, some things that He Li had been worried about finally came to his mind:

"Really? That's good."

He thought that after he left, the pressure on the True Lords would increase, but he didn't expect that everything would remain the same.

Zhong Li seemed to see what He Li was thinking.

She immediately reached out and patted his shoulder, her tone warm and gentle like an elder sister:

"You don't need to worry about that. Although I can't take action easily, I still have some deterrent power.

Just do your thing, I'll take care of everything."

'There are still some'... This must be modesty, it must be.

The Emperor is still so reassuring.

"Thank you, Sister Zhong Li."

Zhong Li just waved his hand:

"Since we are brother and sister, there is no need to repeat these etiquettes."

"it is good."

Zhong Li looked around and looked at the tea in her hand.

She added:

"I have nothing to do these days, so I come to bother you more often."

He Li smiled and said:

"No, come as you please."

Let's try the new tea with the new fire——

...

I pray to have a transparent heart~

And eyes that shed tears~

Snapped--

The singing stopped abruptly, and Gui Zhong rang the dust-cleansing bell again.

Looking at Ah Ping with a smile on his face,

She was very proud:

"How is it, very..."

Ah Ping suddenly said without any mercy:

"Isn't this a phonograph?"

As she spoke, she fired another shot:

"Liuyun made it a hundred years ago."

"..."

Hum-hum-I didn't expect that I would be even more proud in the end.

With one hand on his waist and chest puffed out, he shook his index finger.

She winked at Ping:

"You don't understand this, I'm much more advanced than Liuyun's."

"Advanced? How advanced?"

"look,"

As she spoke, she pressed the dust-cleansing bell again.

Half a second later, another burst of music sounded, meeting Ah Ping's puzzled gaze.

"This is..."

"This is the accompaniment,"

Finally, ring the bell:

"To be precise, all the songs recorded in it can be extracted into accompaniments by this bell, and with the old strange pen, it can even write music scores directly.

At that time, people can sing the songs in their hearts directly, and the bell will follow the accompaniment. "

"..."

Ah Ping finally fell silent.

She looked at the bell quietly, lost in thought.

After a while, she finally raised her head.

Finally, hold your head high:

"So, you want to praise me? Then please praise me as much as you can."

Unexpectedly, Ping just shook her head.

Instead, he looked around and finally pointed outside.

She said:

"Don't you run a piano shop?"

Having said this, she turned back and looked at Guizhong:

"No need for accompaniment, what do you sell?"

...

"What happened to the pear flower fairy?"

Looking at the gray-haired girl leaning on the counter with her chin in her hand,

He Li came out from the back room and asked his sister quietly.

"She? She is considering the question of 'willing to give up',"

Ah Ping curled her lips.

But thinking of the Dust-Clearing Bell, she lowered her brows again and gently held He Li's hand:

"elder brother,"

He Li turned back:

"what happened?"

There seemed to be some hesitation in her words:

"That bell...I..."

He Li squeezed her hand:

"What's wrong with Lingling? Just tell me. It's okay."

Apparently, she felt that it was not good to say bad things behind someone's back, so Ping said in a low voice:

"I think that bell is...not very nice,"

She was actually planning to say this to Gui Zhong in person.

But seeing Gui Zhong's excitement, he held it back.

"I think that instruments are alive and part of the song, just like the person singing, they are an inseparable part,"

Ah Ping unconsciously touched the bamboo flute hanging around her waist:

“And that sense of life cannot be expressed by tricks.”

Ah Ping has always regarded musical instruments as the most important part of her life.

Her heart is even more like this.

This caused her to be extremely sensitive and serious about this matter.

However,

"Brother, can you help me find a time to talk to her?"

I was ill before I died, and I am still ill now.

Even if Ping wanted to tell Guizhong all these thoughts now,

But in her opinion, this is like... bullying the patient.

But she couldn't help but tell it, so she could only tell her brother who was the middleman.

...

Looking at Ah Ping's cautious look, He Li just smiled:

"Ha, you think she's too fragile."

He now wished someone could draw Gui Zhong's attention away from the mundane world.

If you use your worldly thoughts less, your body will naturally get better in the end.

And there is a person who has the same hobbies but has some differences.

It really is the best medicine.

He Li smiled and rubbed her face:

"If you argue with her about this, not only will it not be bullying, it may even help her recover!"