Painting soul master of another world

"Master Ye must have lived for a very long time. During the long years, it was probably the unimaginable loneliness of us. It is not surprising to be able to understand these things." Ling Xuan saw what Ling Feng was thinking, and then He continued to speak: "However, if Master Nephew Ye wishes to do so, what will happen to this Heavenly Sacrifice Song?"

Although he was the first to reveal Martial Nephew Ye's existence, he didn't want to expose too much of Martial Nephew Ye's specialness, lest those old fellows have misleading ideas.

"If you really can't play it, then you can only follow Martial Nephew Ye's wishes." However, Ling Feng didn't know what the Heavenly Sacrifice Song would become in the end.

"Let him come for a few more days!!" Finally, Ling Xuan touched the strings of the zither, and then said, in one word, laid the foundation for Ye Yunhan's miserable daily life.

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At this moment, Ye Yunhan didn't know how many days he would have to live in the next few days. Walking with the sword in such a miserable day, he was still thinking about what he learned today, the half-assed celestial song of the human race, After all, Ye Yunhan didn't want to restore it to other people's songs, but on the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, he had to use them. Ye Yunhan thought of his current state, and then thought of what his friend said back then.

Ye Yunhan has always known that the words of his friends are correct. After all, other people's repertoire is just another person's repertoire. No matter how he learns to restore it, it is just the scenery in the eyes of others. As a musician who is used to playing his own repertoire, can it be Do you really want to restore other people's tracks?

Before he knew it, Ye Yunhan had returned to Qingquan Peak, and Qingquan Peak remained the same. Ye Yunhan directly entered the barrier and landed in front of the gate of the Hall of Questioning Heart. As a teacher, if a disciple has any doubts, he has the right to brush away the doubts in the disciple's heart, so Ye Yunhan came to the Hall of Questioning Heart without hesitation, he needed to see that man who was always cold but warm on the outside and hot on the inside, which made him happy.

The dark sky is even darker at Qingquan Peak, just because Qingquan Peak is covered with snow all year round, and it is covered with dark clouds all year round, but under this dark sky, Ye Yunhan came directly to the place where Ling Yun was , even in such a dim sky, Ling Yun's existence is still so conspicuous.

Perhaps it was because the sky had not been dark for a long time, and Ling Yun hadn't rested yet. When Ye Yunhan came to the apse, he saw Ling Yun reclining on the seat, lazily holding a book, reading it seriously, and he didn't know what he was doing. What book is Master reading? Seeing this scene, Ye Yunhan stepped forward and said, "Master."

"Just came back?" Ling Yun didn't even raise his head. Since his disciple entered the barrier, he had sensed it, but he didn't expect Ye Yunhan to be so eager, and he chose to walk with the sword directly. Not sure why there is such a rush.

"En." Ye Yunhan was not surprised that his master would know his movements. He said he wanted to be released, and he hadn't forgotten, "Master, do I have to learn the song for offering sacrifices to heaven?"

I don't know how to start, Ye Yunhan asked directly, the human race's celestial song is really just a broken piece, not a real celestial song at all, Ye Yunhan really doesn't want to play it.

"Naturally." Ling Yun also knew about the heavenly song. Once, he was the chief priest of the heavenly ceremony, so he naturally knew the usefulness of the heavenly song. It was nothing more than a bribe to Tiandao. Sending down a little auspicious omen is not a useful thing, but it is the respect of the human race for the sky.

"A friend of my disciple once said that the repertoire in the eyes of others is the scenery in the eyes of others. What can be praised by others is unparalleled in the world. It is really difficult for me to learn how to restore the scenery in other people's eyes." Ye Yunhan's world is naturally the past, present and future from the beginning of the world to the world, so what he can see is also the same.

"So difficult?" Ling Yun was not surprised that his disciple could play the piano. He felt that the other party's age was long, and there was nothing he couldn't learn. However, he had never heard his disciple's repertoire, so he couldn't understand it. Logically speaking, the repertoire should also be able to restore the scenery in the eyes of others.

"The disciple has played his own repertoire since the first time he touched the piano." That all-encompassing... is the ever-changing scenery in his eyes. He has never learned other people's repertoire, and what he played at the beginning was his own. track, that's why it's so difficult.

"Play a song." Ling Yun put down the book and looked at his disciple. He always knew that there was nothing in this world that could challenge his disciple. confident.

Ye Yunhan closed his eyes and said nothing, directly took out the crimson friend's piano, and then sat cross-legged, Ling Yun looked at the piano, and then felt the coercion on it, and instantly felt the coercion of the divine weapon, thinking It seems that this disciple has too many good things in his hands, which are coveted by others.

Ye Yunhan didn't know what Master was thinking, he stretched out his hand and hooked the string directly, and for a moment the melodious tune slowly flowed out from Ye Yunhan's fingertips, it was still the same song, but this time the melodious tune It is different from the performance in Lingjian Palace, because there is no standard music score for the Sen Luo Wan Xiang, so every time it is played, it is spontaneous.

Ling Yun watched his disciple playing that unknown piece of music, and as the music slowly came out, Ling Yun also saw the scenery in his disciple's eyes, black and white were indistinguishable, and the chaos of light and dark was formed by rays of light swaying down. The boundary center of the world is followed by the sky and the earth. Above the sky hangs the sun, the moon, and the galaxy, and the earth slowly condenses mountains, rivers, flowers, plants, and trees, and then the creatures of various ethnic groups in the ancient times...

In an instant, Ling Yun understood that this disciple who always looked as warm and moist as jade always saw the scenery in his eyes as the distant and ancient Arakawa. For the disciple, everything in this world was equal.

The repertoire gradually rises and reaches its climax, and Ling Yun is directly brought into the meaning of the song, as if seeing the magnificent scenery of the ancient Arakawa personally, as well as the disputes among the various ethnic groups in Arakawa, so that one by one they slowly Fell in the great war...then he saw the birth of the human race...the development of the human race...and also saw the greedy nature of the human race, the scheming human race's tricks...

Ye Yunhan also thought of this, and felt lonely and regretful in his heart, and that trace of regret and regret was directly passed into Ling Yun's heart through the song. Ling Yun looked up and saw that the disciple was still playing the song. Even the pity and regret disappeared without a trace. If he hadn't heard and felt it with his own ears, he would have thought that everything was just an illusion.

The sound of the piano gradually fell into a slump, and finally disappeared without a trace. Ye Yunhan raised his eyes to look at Ling Yun, and then stretched out his hands to play the celestial song that he learned today, because he once browsed the three thousand avenues of the avenue, the forty-nine of the heavenly way. Counting and that ray of life, so Ye Yunhan directly played the true meaning of Dao and Dao of that day, offering sacrifices to heaven and heaven, mainly for Tiandao to hear the tune...

Neither the master nor the disciples could see it. There were auspicious clouds lingering in the sky above the Hall of Asking Hearts, appearing abruptly in a place covered with dark clouds, which was particularly conspicuous, but it also concealed its traces under the dark sky. Looking at the Hall of Questioning Heart below without any waves, he can have a panoramic view of the scenery below.

It never thought that this child actually tried hard to restore the scenery in the eyes of others, but failed and failed to show the scenery in his own eyes, so it was attracted, and fortunately saw the scenery in the eyes of this child. The Way of Heaven and the Great Way...

Ye Yunhan was completely unaware that he had attracted the attention of Heavenly Dao, but directly showed what he knew through the repertoire, what is "Tao", "Tao" is the trajectory of everything, and "Tao" is the "ultimate" "Truth", "Tao" is the source of everything, "Tao" is without beginning and end, all-encompassing, and everywhere. "Tao" is the law of the universe's operation and natural changes, and "Tao" is also the law of the world, the law that dominates and manages the world.

As a master of soul painting, Ye Yunhan has created the world, the way of heaven and the avenues have opened the door to the trajectory of the aisle because of his love, so Ye Yunhan knows how the formation of a world and the law of world balance are produced, and the law is One of the evolutions of Tao...

At the end of the song, Ye Yunhan raised his eyes to look at Ling Yun, only to see Ling Yun came back from the meaning of the song, then he looked at his disciple and said: "The scenery in your eyes is not wrong."

Indeed, there is nothing wrong with the world and the scenery in the eyes of his disciples. This is the most realistic appearance of the world, but because of this, it is too conspicuous, and his disciples are too conspicuous, so the scenery cannot be arbitrarily displayed in front of others.

"It's not difficult at all to imitate other people's scenery, Han'er, here is Nankey Yimeng's music score, you can use it to practice." Presumably, the disciple has never played other people's music, and cannot restore the world in the eyes of others. It is enough for the disciple to practice more, Ling Yun took out a score and handed it over.

"Yes." Ye Yunhan took it directly, then got up and left. After all, when he walked out, Ye Yunhan raised his eyes and saw the auspicious clouds in the sky that had not dissipated. The most important thing is the song for offering sacrifices to heaven, so the eye of heaven has appeared! !It's just that he didn't expect that he actually attracted the attention of Tiandao, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing surprising, it was just the Tiandao of the middle world, and the scenery he played was the true meaning of Tao that he had learned from the big world , it is not surprising that it has attracted the attention of Tiandao in the middle world.

Holding the sheet music, Ye Yunhan walked towards Treading Snow Plums, Treading Snow Plums was still the same, Tao Yao still hadn't come back, but Ye Yunhan had long been used to being alone.

Holding the piano directly, Ye Yunhan sat down with a sigh, and then opened the sheet music. Nanke Yimeng is a sheet music of a small world of mortals. After contacting for the first time, he found that he didn't think about his own scenery, and Ye Yunhan instantly merged into the scenery in the eyes of others.

Protagonist, really happy! !But after the happiness passed, he realized that it was just a big dream... Ye Yunhan knew the piano, so he naturally understood what this song "Nan Keyi Meng" was talking about...