Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine kneels and begs for my forgiveness

Mo Ziyan was quite confused when he heard this and asked: "Master, is there really such a thing as talent in the world?"

To be honest, she didn't know how to understand the word talent, let alone whether she had the talent to learn the piano.

"That's natural. There are people with good and bad talents everywhere in the world. Some people are not good at cultivation, but they are proficient in alchemy and weapon arrays. Some people are not good at singing and dancing, but are proficient in poetry and poetry. Some people think that they are useless, but in fact they just haven't discovered their own advantages."

Jiang Zhige sighed slightly as he spoke. Being good at it and liking it are two different things. Mo Ziyan may have talents in other areas, but he may not be good at the Yaoqin he likes.

Mo Ziyan seemed to understand but wanted to ask more questions, but saw Jiang Zhige walking towards the stage through the air.

"Girl, I will play a piece for you. If you can understand some of the essence, you will be considered talented."

Jiang Zhige landed on the stage with his hands behind his back and walked straight towards the lyre played by the woman in purple skirt.

The woman in the purple skirt was not surprised or angry, but stood up, saluted, and left the stage calmly.

This year's Fengyun Meeting was hosted by Tianyun Pavilion. As the master of Tianyun Pavilion, Jiang Zhige could order Fairy Qingyu to leave just by sending a message to the elder responsible for managing Qilv Stream.

"Fuck! Who is this person? How dare you drive away my Fairy Qingyu?!"

"Be careful, this person is flying in the air, and he is at least at the Yuan Hai realm. Be careful of trouble coming from his mouth."

"Be careful. There is no musician like this in Qilvjian. He went on stage without authorization. The Fengyun Club is jointly run by the three sects. This person is seeking death if he disrupts order."

"That's right, this year Tianyun Pavilion will still host the Fengyun Meeting. The master of Tianyun Pavilion is a powerful person in the Mortal Realm. He can destroy Yuan Hai Realm with just a raise of his hand."

There was a lot of cursing outside the stage, with everyone shouting for Jiang Zhige to step down.

Jiang Zhige did not explain, but sat down with his clothes lifted, his white hands comparable to those of a woman gently resting on the strings of the piano.

Flicking an initial tune with your ring finger is like making waves in calm water.

The next sound of the piano comes next, neither fast nor slow. The music is melodious and melodious, gradually making people fall deeply into it.

The Yaoqin has seven strings, Gongshangjiao, Huiyu, Wenwu, etc. It is monotonous and ordinary, and played continuously by Jiang Zhige, but it seems to be describing a beautiful love story with a pen, which catches people's hearts and makes them daydream endlessly.

There were no more shouts outside the stage, and everyone was immersed in it, listening quietly to the sound of the piano.

Gradually, the sound of the piano becomes more and more ups and downs, making people's mood fluctuate as well, as if they are witnessing a touching love with their own eyes.

By the time the song was played, it was like a lingering sound, and it was hard for everyone to escape from that artistic conception.

Jiang Zhige didn't bother him. He walked up to Mo Ziyan and asked, "How is it?"

Mo Ziyan, who was still immersed in the music of the piano, suddenly woke up and hurriedly replied: "That...it just sounds nice, very artistic, and makes you feel like you are by the master's side..."

"Girl, it seems you don't have the talent to learn the piano."

Seeing Mo Ziyan's slurred speech, Jiang Zhige shook his head and turned to leave.

Although he is wearing a mask, he will inevitably attract attention this time, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Having no talent means that there is no chance to learn the piano. However, Mo Ziyan, who originally yearned for music, did not feel too sad, just a little regretful.

Jiang Zhige is right, everyone has something they are good at. If she is not good at piano, she might be good at pipa, flute and other instruments.

Mo Ziyan quickly followed Jiang Zhige and asked curiously: "Master, this is the first time Ziyan knows that you can play the piano. Does the song just now have a name?"

"mandarin duck......"

"Disperse."

After saying the word "鸳鸯", Jiang Zhige paused for a moment before answering with a loose word.

"Yuanyang, scattered, Yuanyang scattered?"

Mo Ziyan couldn't help but wonder, she could tell it was a song praising love, why was it titled Yuanyang San?

Jiang Zhige looked reminiscing but did not answer.

It means that a mandarin duck asks for love, and all the beauty is gone to reveal innocence. He still remembers that poem.

Mo Ziyan became even more curious when she saw this. It seemed like this was the first time she had seen Jiang Zhige show such an expression.

I didn't think much about it before, but now think about it, Jiang Zhige has lived for more than a hundred years, and there will definitely be many situations in his life.

Jiang Zhige was stern and indifferent by nature, but it was impossible for him to be like this from birth.

Mo Ziyan quietly took Jiang Zhige's arm and asked with a smile: "Master, you are usually busy practicing, there must be some special reason why you can play the piano, right?"

She didn't know how many unhappy things Jiang Zhige had gone through in the past, nor how much sadness and parting he had experienced, but at least she could stay with Jiang Zhige now.

In the future, no matter how old the world is, whether the sea dries up or the rocks rot, Mo Ziyan wants to stay by Jiang Zhige's side, learn more about his past and witness more of his future.

Jiang Zhige took a deep breath and said softly: "There is indeed some reason. I know a person who loves music. If you can meet her again, let her teach you how to play the piano."

I'm afraid he never expected that because of one of his injuries, Mo Ziyan would say something similar to a confession to him.

When Mo Ziyan heard this and was about to ask, Jiang Zhige suddenly frowned and stopped.

He could detect that there was an extremely strong energy appearing in the Fengyun Mountains, strong enough to threaten the three sects on his own.

"Boy, this is a master. You'd better be careful, otherwise I won't be completely sure of keeping you."

Jiang Zhige was even more solemn, and immediately released his spiritual consciousness to inspect the entire Fengyun Mountain Range.

An existence that can be called a master by Tiansha actually appears in the small Fengyun Mountains?

It was the three prehistoric ferocious beasts that made Tiansha feel troublesome back then. Now, if Tiansha said that he was not completely sure of being able to deal with them, he would at least ask the Xuan Realm Immortal Lord.

Inquiring into the mysterious realm, aspiring to the Nine Cangs, and being able to understand the mysterious realm, he is the most respected person among immortals.

In the world outside the three major divine realms, those in the Wenxuan Realm who can use the power of space are usually called realm masters and maintain the peace of a realm.

Even Jiang Zhige, who has been wandering around for decades, has never witnessed a human being in the Wenxuan Realm with his own eyes.

Now that the opponent appeared in the Fengyun Mountains, releasing his anger as if he was deliberately testing it, Jiang Zhige, as the master of Tianyun Pavilion, not only drove away this existence that could threaten the tranquility of Donglin State, but also at least found out the origin of the opponent.

with purpose.

Mo Ziyan was quite confused and couldn't help but ask: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Zi Yan, you go for a walk alone first, I'll come find you later."

Jiang Zhige touched Mo Ziyan's head symbolically and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Ziyan froze on the spot, as if he didn't react.

When she came to her senses, she hurriedly looked around, only to find that Jiang Zhige had long disappeared.

Mo Ziyan didn't feel angry, but rather a little excited, because Jiang Zhige hadn't touched her head for a long time, and he hadn't called her by her name directly for a long time.