[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

"Dingdang...boom...dangdang..."

After hearing the sound of the strings being out of tune, Feng Lai's hands that were adjusting the strings suddenly paused. If he hadn't cared about the strings, he might have clenched his hands tightly.I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and when I opened it again, there was already a shimmering flickering depressive expression, only as if my two ears were completely for decoration, and my fingertips probed to describe the "Luan Lai" "Two ancient seal characters that are both unfamiliar and familiar.

——Luan Lai, why is the Qin I live in named Luan Lai?And why are the emotions surging in my heart when I think of this name so complicated?There is surprise, touch, and...disgust...

"Ding ding... ding, dong..."

To Feng Lai, the sound of the qin, which was not worthy of being called the sound of the qin at all, rang out again, interrupting his thoughts, this time Feng Lai finally couldn't take it anymore.Holding Luanlai's banjo in his arms with one hand, he slammed the other hand fiercely on the table in front of him. He stood up tall and angrily but still gracefully pushed the door and walked out.

"Enough, that's not how you play the piano!"

He had never been so impolite in his life and directly broke into other people's house, but Feng Lai didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he stared and heard his movement for a long time before slowly raising his head, with an innocent face, Wei Ming took a deep breath He tried to suppress the anger in his heart in one breath, but the words he said were still a bit choking: "Why, what you say you can learn is just such nonsense?"

"How can you say it's nonsense?" Weiming raised his eyebrows, and then plucked the lyre that he had found in front of him with great difficulty, as if he was plucking the already extremely fragile string in Fenglai's mind, " Without a teacher, I can only learn by myself according to the classics in my home, and this level has already made a lot of progress."

That's right, no one could be found.

The incident of the monsters attacking the village in Weiming Chuanlai caused a lot of sequelae. For example, the civilians under the leadership of the "Huakaiyuan" family were basically killed and injured. Even if there are survivors, they will look for opportunities later. I went to the neighboring land of the lord to seek refuge, and now this place has almost become a ghost territory——in order to gain some popularity, Weiming even asked his own shikigami to come out and live there.It is precisely because of this reason that even ordinary monsters dare not come to this place...

Even because this is a world where evil spirits and fools can exist directly, even Indra doesn’t have to be by Weiming’s side all the time now, let alone Weiming alone can see him... It’s a little strange to think about it this way. Not very comfortable.

Feng Lai stared at Weiming with an unkind expression—because he didn't need to fight, Weiming was now wearing a loose, loose, wide-sleeved shirt that he had prepared long ago but never had a chance to wear. It looked very harmless.But Fenglai, who had been with Indra and Weiming for several days, clearly knew that the seemingly harmless was a fake.

Not only because of Indra, the strong man who didn't know what ecstasy soup he poured into, nor even because of the shikigami released by Weiming later—— Weiming alone is enough to be called a Not a simple strong man.

Looking directly at Shang Fenglai's unfriendly eyes, Wei Ming seemed very comfortable compared to him, even though he was still sitting cross-legged behind the piano table, he was not at all weaker than the other party by more than a head, and the corners of his mouth were light and faint. The smile made Fenglai at this moment finally understand how annoying the false appearance he has been maintaining all this time is!

"No teacher?" Although the anger in his heart was aroused first, Feng Lai suddenly calmed down when he was extremely angry, and refused to show weakness at all, "I can be your ready-made teacher. But... Four Arts and You'd better take over all the six arts of a gentleman!"

...I think I'd better find a way to find the Kunlun mirror, and go back to a few days ago and strangle the restless self.

A few days later, Fenglai sat on the edge of the corridor with a serious face, looking at Weiming who was playing a flute that he didn't know where to find, and thought calmly.

At the end of the song, Weiming didn't care about Fenglai's distraction before, the flute was dexterously turned on the fingertips and looked sideways at the other party: "It seems that this time you think the music can be heard?"

"It's still not as good as your calligraphy, and even the meaning of the painting is still quite different." Weiming Among the four arts and the six arts of a gentleman, the only thing that can attract Feng Lai's attention is the calligraphy that has become his specialty. He was angry and not pleased with him, but even so, Feng Yue's evaluation was not low.

"Calligraphy, painting, zither, rites and music shooting the number of Yushu... It's quite interesting." Except for Yu, who was stranded because it was temporarily difficult to meet the conditions, the other Weimings had contact in just a few days, and their hearts were already cleared. I have a vague impression.It's just that he likes the flute more than the guqin.

"I think you're quite interesting." Feng Lai also looked at Weiming, and suddenly smiled for some unknown reason.

Weiming took one more look at Fenglai, keenly aware of the slight malice hidden under the gentleness of the other party, and didn't open his mouth to answer the words and intentionally stepped on that trap.After the bad mood came out, even if Weiming didn't answer, Fenglai didn't intend to just stop like this: "It's very interesting to firmly control a strong man like Indra in your own hands, isn't it?"

Weiming was taken aback, although he had already thought that Fenglai would not say anything good, but it seemed a bit strange for him to define the relationship between himself and Indra in this way.

"...I don't understand why you think that way." Although Weiming didn't want to deal with this guy who just ignores the bad taste, but when it came to Indra, he didn't intend to keep silent, "People like Indra , should never be controlled by anyone."

"If you really think so, why do you hide everything and only hope that he will do as you want?" The smile on Feng Lai's face gradually faded and finally disappeared. For some reason, he always felt that he was a bit uncomfortable... I can't say I don't like it.

Waiting for him... to act according to his own will?

But this time Weiming really listened to Fenglai's words - he never thought that Indra's accommodating towards him could be explained in this way in the eyes of outsiders?Weiming thought about it, but found that he didn't know how to refute the other party's opinion.

This is the first time, speechless.

The weird calm between Weiming and Fenglai didn't last long, and Weiming suddenly realized that he didn't need to explain anything to Fenglai. The matter between him and Indra had nothing to do with this person. Indra wouldn't take his evaluation to heart, and Weiming... shouldn't take it to heart either.

"Feng Lai," after thinking this through, Weiming didn't know why his mood didn't relax. He even stopped the flute that was flipping between him deftly, and nestled it firmly in his palm. "You are too keen. It is too difficult to understand people's hearts but pursue extreme purity too much."

After all, no matter which world people are in, people are very complicated existences, pure to the extreme, too few.

Feng Lai's expression darkened, of course he knew what Wei Ming said, but he just wanted to force it.With such a state of mind, he suddenly couldn't help snorting and snorting: "Nor is Indra?"

"No, he is." Weiming stopped looking at Fenglai, and closed his eyes while standing up, and when he opened them, he couldn't see the emotions he had hidden before, "...but I'm not." He said After saying this, Weiming finally stepped forward and walked out, without looking at Fenglai again from the beginning to the end.

Feng Lai, who was left in place, was not angry at Wei Ming's rudeness, and even after watching Wei Ming's back gradually disappear, the corner of his mouth smiled genuinely.However, at this moment, the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him made the smile froze on his face abruptly.

Indra, whose eyes were also closely following Weiming's back, appeared in front of Fenglai silently. Like Weiming, he did not look at Fenglai, but the pressure on him was not the same.

"Mind your own business," Indra said after a long time, both with emotion and sarcasm, "Li Chuhuang, I don't know when you started to be so careless."

"Have you heard it all?" Feng Lai didn't take Indra's unfriendly attitude to heart, but asked with great interest.He really wondered how Indra would react.

"So what if you hear it," Indra sneered, "You don't need to judge what Weiming is like."

"You... really don't care?" Indra's words made Fenglai pretend that he didn't realize that the other party actually knew everything.For a moment, there was only one emotion left in my heart—unbelievable.

Planning thoughts, self-willed decision-making, and watching with cold eyes without saying a word.Even if he has known them for a short time, he can still tell that people like Weiming seem to be elegant and peaceful, but they are actually complicated and elusive.It is also because of this that it is even more difficult for him to understand why a pure person like Indra treats such a person alone.

"You think this kind of thing is very important?" Indra twitched the corners of his mouth. Of course, he knew that Weiming had deep thoughts, and seemed to be thinking about planning and even arranging something forever, but so what.

Even if he does what he wants to do, it is only because he wants to do it - Indra has always seen it very clearly.Not guessing or asking is just because Indra has always been by Weiming's side, and he believes that no matter what he thinks about and plans, he will never harm him.

Feng Lai stared blankly at Indra, wondering why he suddenly felt envious, but what was even more strange was that he didn't know whether he was envious of Weiming or Indra.He opened his mouth silently, only then did he realize that it was inappropriate to say anything at this time.

It just so happened that Indra, who was not looking at him, suddenly sharpened his eyes and strode out. At this moment, Feng Lai also suddenly felt a force that had touched the edge of the rules appeared within his sensing range. Edge, and approaching the Huakaiyuan mansion at an extremely fast speed.

"Rush to bother, I wonder if the owner here has the time to entertain guests?"

After a while, a calm yet arrogant voice rang clearly in the ears of everyone in the mansion.At the same time, a carriage with a human face on its wheels and nothing to pull it appeared in mid-air out of thin air, galloping towards it like it was on a fire path.

The author has something to say: Meeting Indra was the most explosive outcome of Weiming's life...

small theater

Liu Ying: Calligraphy, painting and qin, rites and music to shoot the number of imperial books... son, what about chess?

Weiming: ...Actually, I wonder why the qin can't be replaced with a flute?Otherwise, the flute is not bad, and it sounds just as good if you play it well.

Liu Ying: Don't talk about him, what about chess?Have you eaten it?

Weiming: (Please don’t mention it, the past is too painful to look back on)…

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Looking at yesterday's comments, it seems that many little angels don't know the ancient sword?In fact, I personally think that the impact is not great... After all, Liuying did not intend to follow the plot, and now this Fenglai is also after the original plot ended (those who know this should have guessed that the original plot collapsed early, otherwise there would be no Feng at all. Come on, after all, Ouyang Shaogong died in the final battle of Penglai in the original plot...) So... well, do you need an introduction?To be honest, Liuying doubts that once it is introduced, it will really write a long story ORZ