Chapter 655 Long-Lost Purity
Feng Yu's return can be regarded as allowing Qin Yi to completely establish his position in the Yuren clan.
Before, he was said to be ugly without wings, but now looking at him, he blushed and lowered his eyebrows, and called out in a low voice, "Uncle".
It was said before that his hair was black and his clothes were made of kelp, but now he blinked his eyes: "Young master, your clothes are beautiful, and you are even more beautiful."
He was said to be a grass worm before, but now he hangs his head shyly: "Grandpa, you have grass on your hair, I'll get it for you..."
In fact, there is no difference in aesthetics. Qin Yi thinks Yu Chang is beautiful, and Yu Chang looks handsome to Qin Yi. How can there be any difference in aesthetics? The "unfair" evaluation of him before was nothing more than the instinctive rejection caused by the unfamiliar distance.
Once he is a hero who obtains the sacred objects that have been left out for tens of thousands of years for the people of the clan, and is also a divine envoy certified by the patriarch, his identity will change. It's one of our own.
Feather people accept death for reason, but their attitude towards their own people is different.
What's more, what he means is that he is more or less a leader, a messenger of God, so it is even more different.
Under the soft light of the setting sun, on the lawn by the lake, Qin Yi rested in Yushang's arms with half-closed eyes. Yu Chang was pinching his head carefully to relax his nerves from the continuous battle.
Qin Yi didn't even dare to say that the fight he fought last night was another kind of fight with Meng Qingying...Anyway, the Yu people thought it was very dangerous for him to take Feng Yu, and there was nothing wrong with that...
It is indeed a wound, and it is not clear yet, if you take a look at the blue shirt, you can see the wounds that are scabbing everywhere, and the feather people can see how deep the wound is at a glance.
When he was most injured, he couldn't even fly, and fell from the sky into a sea of blood.
Before, I just sat cross-legged under the protection of Tassel and Gouzi for a night to heal my wounds. It was said that it was recovery, but it was only to recover to the level of unhindered movement. If you really want to fully recover, you need to rest for a few days.
Many people have practiced for a lifetime, but in the end they can't pass some hurdles. It is because of the many hidden wounds in the early years, which accumulated over time, and finally made the body unable to be perfect, and even faintly affected the longevity.
Qin Yi wanted to go directly to Jianmu, but Yu Feiling stopped him, thinking that he needed to recuperate before going, but Qin Yi did not refuse in the end.
The respect and gentleness of the Yu people were indeed earned by Qin Yi's desperate efforts, and any small episodes in the middle did not affect this essence.
Qin Yi leaned in Yushang's arms, felt his slender fingers pressing lightly on his head, and closed his eyes slightly, feeling very comfortable. There is faint music coming from the front, and on the lake in front, there are people with feathers dancing lightly on it, like white cranes and swans crossing the Pinghu Lake.
It's not a description, Yuren is really dancing for him to entertain the "God Envoy".
Qin Yi didn't think that the old-fashioned Yuren could dance very well, and their dancing was actually a kind of talent. The swan dance on the lake was very beautiful.
They are usually straight, but when you are your own person, they are very generous and enthusiastic. There is no shyness and embarrassment in the dance, and they are showing the beauty in their talent factors to their heart's content.
It will make you feel that it is hypocritical to refuse to watch.
Speaking of fairyland... under the setting sun, in the lake inside the island, swans are dancing and beauties are fragrant. Isn't it a kind of fairyland?
Liusu and Gouzi sat on his knees, one on the left and the other on the right, and they also looked very leisurely.
In a sense, the dance of feathered people is also a kind of movement that coincides with the laws of heaven, and there is something to be gained from it. It's just that under normal circumstances, others can't see it. In the eyes of Liusu and Gouzi, this kind of dance is much more comfortable than ordinary people's dance.
Qin Yi looked at it and thought of the concert that Prison Niu was organizing, and couldn't help asking Yushang: "How is the clam girl's dance compared to yours?"
Yu Chang smiled and said, "They can't."
Qin Yi also felt that clam girls were probably not good enough, not a talent. People only know the swan dance, when did they hear the clam dance?
Is clam shell one-in-one worthwhile?
Yu Chang said: "Clam girls actually like listening to music very much. They listen to good music and can even make beads a little faster, but they themselves don't have much musical talent, and they can't sing and dance. Just the timid appearance, Those who are lustful may be tempted, but those who are good at dancing will only frown."
Qin Yi smiled and said: "Actually, I thought they could dance at first. You must be stiffer with a straight face like a javelin. Unexpectedly, you are the ones who can dance better. What a surprise."
"Surprise?" Yu Chang turned his head: "Husband likes these? You can't tell it normally."
Qin Yi smiled: "We don't know much about each other. So, actually, you Yuren also love music?"
"Most of the races in the sea love it." Yu Chang said leisurely: "Sea wind, waves, rain hitting the water, and waves hitting the rocks are the most beautiful music in the world."
Qin Yi smiled and said, "Then I'll play the tune for you."
Yu Chang was stunned for a moment, and even the Yu people who were dancing in the lake in front of them paused curiously.
Tassel sighed.
This "couple", as well as the uncle and the whole family, have no understanding of each other, but they have already done everything.
"Although my qin music is really hip, I am ashamed of my master...but I have learned it anyway."
Qin Yi took out the Yunxiu flute and brought it to his lips.
A ray of flute sound floated slowly, it sounds soft, but it can't be covered by the sound of sea wind and waves, and it spreads all over the island along with the sea wind, going straight up to nine days.
It's like a phoenix rising from the island, singing clear in the sky, and the surrounding waves respond rhythmically, and then the phoenix spreads its wings, and the huge waves empty out. The phoenix wings glide past, smoothing the waves, and the sea is leveled. Ripples rise gently, and seabirds pass by, lightly touch the sea surface, draw a mysterious track, and go away with the sound.
Seabirds gathered around and danced under the wings of the phoenix.
The calm sea, cheerful sky, tranquility and peace are just like everyone's mood at this time.
The feathered people on the lake have long been dancing to Qin Yi's music. The music of immortality directly resonates with the soul, and the jumping of notes is the most complete picture scroll.
Yu Chang's eyes were shining brightly.
She really never thought that her husband would have such a hand.
They don't participate in concerts, but they understand music. Qin Yi's flute sound is definitely not owned by ordinary musicians. It is the sound of immortality. Every note is a natural movement, mobilizing people's deepest resonance and unfolding the most real emotions.
And...she could hear the meaning in it, the husband was very tired of fighting, and what he longed for in his heart was the peace lying in his arms at this moment, and the leisurely time when the feathered people danced. He was also asking when he could put the swords and guns in storage and travel together hand in hand.
This is simply a man who is very suitable to be a hermit. His heart was born lightly, but he didn't know why he was involved in the world of mortals, and he rolled deeper and deeper.
"Is this the fairy way of Middle Earth?"
Not far away came Yu Feiling's questioning.
Qin Yi stopped playing the flute, and answered with a soft smile, "I don't know how to answer this question to my mother-in-law... This means the immortal way of the middle earth, which is the most out of the world, and this skill is the ancient and new way, the most deviant."
"Why? Don't the immortals of Zhongtu play music?"
"It's not about not playing, but I just don't want to be crazy." Qin Yi looked at the cloud and said in a low voice: "However, if you don't want to be crazy, how can you get the three flavors? It's like I haven't got it... come and go in a hurry, and the time is quiet , when swinging the stick is far more than blowing the tune... I don’t know what I’m doing when I think about it.”
Yu Chang said: "My lord is an idiot, maybe my husband and my lord can have something to talk about."
Qin Yi thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "If you are crazy about this way, the so-called concert will be in vain without her."
Before Yushang had time to ask who "she" was, a feathered guard hurriedly came from a distance: "To the patriarch, the mum girl sent someone to send pearls, saying that it was a big deal negotiated with the saint."
Yu Chang smiled and said: "I talked about it, let her bring it."
Not long after, Zhu'er's familiar figure appeared in the distance, and she shouted from afar: "Who played the flute just now?"
Qin Yi smiled and said, "I blew it, what's wrong?"
Zhu'er was taken aback for a moment, and said loudly: "We hired a gentleman to teach flute art at a high price, I wonder if the gentleman can..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Chang was furious: "Get out, that's my husband!"