Chapter 44 Beauty with Dusk

Soon after, Mu Chengxue came back alone. She told Lin Muyao that Mu Chengshan had set out and asked her to say goodbye to the young lady.

The disturbed people left, and the drama continued to rehearse. Just as Miss Mu and Mr. Qin snuggled up hand in hand, Lin Muyao played a counterattack, first with a lot of boastful words, and then sarcasm at Mr. Qin, successfully destroying the romantic atmosphere completely.

I have to say that Lin Muyao's acting skills are much better than Qin Yan's. Qin Yan is only introverted and a little arrogant, while Lin Muyao vividly reflects the arrogant and arrogant personality characteristics of the opposite corner, which makes people can't help but want to jump up and bite her.

So when she made a battle invitation to Mr. Qin in the name of learning, Mr. Qin agreed without saying a word. The two fought with swords, one was flexible and easy, and the other was tricky. The gorgeous sword shadows fought in the air, which was dazzling. This time, Qin Yan completely followed the routine recorded in Jianghuai Sword Language. With Lin Muyao's rhythm, the two fought soundly and had a pleasant beauty.

At the end, due to the setting in the swordsmanship book, it ended in a draw. After this battle, the simple and kind Mr. Qin and the cunning and evil Mr. Lin did not fight and knew each other. Instead, they felt sorry for each other. Of course, the simple Mr. Qin could not imagine what an evil idea Mr. Lin's heart turned around. Mr. Lin took the opportunity to stay beside Miss Mu. The three of them accompanied each other and soon met a monster.

Due to Lin Muyao's arrangement, the monster leader is no longer concurrently served by Mr. Qin, but also arranged a bodyguard who is okay with good fists and feet. He Zhongyi, who has been idle for a long time, also played a role here and was responsible for the guidance of boxing. The plot developed smoothly. Mr. Lin was scared by the monster and panicked away. The remaining Mr. Qin fought with the monsters alone and won the victory...

The next few scenes were rehearsed very smoothly. By the time the sun goes down, the villain leader played by He Zhongyi has appeared. There will be a long fight later. Lin Muyao decided to stay until tomorrow to practice and let people go back to rest first.

After the servants left, Lin Muyao let Qin Yan and Mu Chengxue stay. In their doubtful eyes, she said, "I don't think the cooperation between you two is very tacit, and occasionally there are some timid things. Although it is not obvious, it is always a little unnatural."

"Maybe it's because I and Mr. Qin have only met for a short time." Mu Chengxue secretly glanced at Qin Yan and quickly looked away, "I think it may be better tomorrow."

"You need to improve your understanding. Don't put it off until tomorrow. Start now!"

Ah? How does this... start?

Lin Muyao smiled and said, "It's very simple. Let's take a walk together. The scenery in Meiyuan is so beautiful. Shouldn't handsome teenagers and beautiful girls spend this beautiful dusk together? Even if you look back many years later, it will be a romantic and beautiful memory! Mr. Qin, what are you still doing? Do you want Miss Mu to treat you?

"Ah! I..." Qin Yan just wanted to say that the agreement between us did not include these contents, but a pair of Lin Muyao's eyes swallowed the rest of the words.

Well, for your evil plan, I will sacrifice it reluctantly!

Mu Chengxue stared at Lin Muyao doubtfully and said, "Yaoer, I think you are weird today. Are you really stimulated in the morning?"

Lin Muyao did not answer, but pouted and wanted to kiss, which scared Mu Chengxue to quickly shrink behind Qin Yan. Lin Muyao licked her lips disappointedly and said, "Mr. Qin, do you want me to treat you or do you want Miss Mu to treat you?"

Qin Yan took a breath and turned around and said, "Miss Mu, it's still beautiful today. How about we go up the mountain?"

Mu Chengxue was silent for a long time and gently nodded his head.

The two then walked side by side and walked along the path paved with petals to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain is a bamboo forest, and there are also winding paths. Near dusk, the red glow shone late, and the afterglow of the sunset stained the mountains and forests with a layer of moist crimson color, while Mucheng's beautiful and pink face showed a faint blush in the sunset, making it more and more charming.

The two walked silently with their heads down, unwilling to speak first, so they remained silent.

In the depths of the path, the evening wind penetrates the forest, stirring the beautiful woman's hair. Time passed calmly and silently. In this quiet and tranquility, the sunset sank into the West Mountain, a wisp of light shone on the clouds, everything was removed from the brilliance of the day, and the world became gloomy.

Qin Yan quietly turned his head, and as far as the remaining light could see, there was only a hazy shadow left in the bright and beautiful girl in the daytime. However, this colorless hazy shadow is far better than the gorgeous streamer, disturbing his calm heart and stirring up ripples.

It seems to be a good choice to spend this life with her forever in such a quiet time...

'No!' This depraved idea was quickly suppressed by him. Since ancient times, gentle hometown has been a heroic tomb. If I indulge in short-lived beauty, I will never escape the torrent of fate decades later. What's the difference from mediocre secular people?

My young master's dream is to study the sea of stars, swim in the universe, face the North Sea and dusk, go up and fall down the yellow spring, and seek the ultimate road. I pursue eternity, not short-term comfort. How can a red and pink skeleton disturb my heart!

Thinking about this, the turbulent waves in my chest gradually calmed down. He lowered his eyes, meditated on the Taoist's heart-clearing mantra, and sank into a state of mind without sadness and joy. Even if the faint fragrance of the girl penetrates into his nose, it only makes him feel clear and comfortable, and there is no longer a trace of charm.

So he walked all the way in silence and returned to the bottom of the mountain. From afar, he saw Lin Muyao still waiting in front of the slope. Seeing the two walking down side by side, she smiled and asked, "How's the chat going? It's a good experience to accompany the beauty at dusk, right?"

Mu Chengxue looked up at Qin Yan and stopped talking.

When Lin Muyao saw her like this, Qin Yan had a dull expression on his face, and the smile on his face gradually faded and said, "You... won't say a word, will you?"

Mu Chengxue nodded gently.

"I'm so pissed off!" Lin Muyao gave Qin Yan a fierce look, "It's really more enlightened than wood!" If He Lianshan knew, he would not be so angry that he would spit blood!"

Mu Chengxue gently pulled her: "Yuer, Mr. Qin's personality is relatively restrained. Don't blame him."

"He is not introstros, he is stupid! Such a good opportunity, if I were a man, I would have swallowed Xue'er long ago, and this boy didn't even dare to say anything... Did I really choose the wrong person? Why don't you change the role back? What do you think of Cher?

Mu Chengxue's cheeks were slightly red and he shook his head and said, "Half of the plot has been rehearsed. It's too late to replace people at this time. Moreover, although Mr. Qin is a little slow, he is just right to play this role. When acting against him, I will have a completely different feeling from Yaoer.

"Yo, I can't see that you still like this boy! Well, since the heroine has said so, let's do it anyway!" Lin Muyao said and glanced around their faces, with a strange light in her eyes, "I still have an idea. In order to promote the tacit understanding between you two, let this boy go to Lengxiang Pavilion tonight..."

"No, no!" Mu Chengxue shook his head repeatedly, "That's too much. If it spreads--"

"Don't worry! I won't keep him for the night, and I'm still a girl who hasn't left the cabinet!" Lin Muyao smiled and said, "How about just asking him to play a few songs and let him get out of here?"

Mu Chengxue hesitated and made no sound. So, that's the matter.

Qin Yan had to listen to Lin Muyao's call again and followed the two ladies to the Lengxiang Pavilion.

The cold incense pavilion is full of maids and maids. As a man, Qin Yan was only allowed to stay in the outer hall. Lin Muyao asked people to take Yaoqin and Yu Xiao, which were presented at the table respectively.

"Sier, you can show him first." After saying that, Lin Muyao turned her head to Qin Yan and said, "Kid, this "Hua Yao" is Miss Mu's favorite song. It's extremely difficult. You have to watch it carefully!"

Hearing her say this, Qin Yan did not dare to neglect and stared at Mu Chengxue's movements for a moment.

Mu Chengxue played a few times on the strings at will, playing a string of smooth and cheerful notes, and the gentle sound of the piano was as clean as running water. Then, she slowed down, and the sound of the piano became condensed and heavy, as if it contained endless sorrow.

Qin Yan frowned. He didn't understand why Mu Chengxue obviously had superb music skills and played such a bad song?

Of course, he will not understand that since ancient times, Yangchun Baixue has always been appreciated by a few people. And a young man like him who hasn't even entered the threshold of music theory, naturally can't hear the rich emotions of the player.

The sound of the piano is getting slower and slower, whimpering low. It seems that the spring sunshine has been worn out, and the attic is full of deep depression, penetrating people's fragile hearts, like crying.

Qin Yan listened and felt that his heart seemed to be covered with a shadow, and his grief and depression were inad. He was simply not in the mood to see Mu Chengxue's movements. He slowly lowered his head and quietly clenched his fists.

Lin Muyao was also immersed in the sadness of the sound of the piano at this time, frowned and did not notice Qin Yan's small movements.

Qin Yan felt that his heart had also sank into a dark world with the sound of the piano. He could not see the light and direction, and he was empty and at a loss. Mu Chengxue did not use skills such as illusion, but the music itself directly attracted the soul of the audience, which was enough to see that she was deeply immersed in the rhythm.

Qin Yan is a good teenager with dreams and pursuits. He really can't understand the boring and empty monotonous emotions in the song. He silently moved the Qingxin curse, isolated all the sadness and sorrow in the sound of the piano, and secretly slandered himself: 'I thought that the sound of Yu Hanyan's flute was already a strange thing, but I didn't expect that there was another one comparable to her here. These women full of resentment seem to be a racula. I can't let them be taught badly!'

At this time, the condensed syllables stopped abruptly, and the hall fell into silence. Mu Chengxue pressed her hands on the strings, and Lin Muyao held her cheeks to meditate. Both of them looked stupid, and their eyes wereyan wuy and speechless for a long time.