In Xiao Yuluo's courtyard, Zhou Ruqing brought Meng Xing to the pavilion and saw that he was sitting in the pavilion as if at home, taking a cup of tea and pouring it.
Zhou Ruqing wanted to come up and kick him, this was the place of Xiao's protector, how could you move things on the table at will? If you want to drink tea, you have to wait for the owner's permission.
No wonder he can only be a vulgar disciple chopping wood.
When Xiao Yuluo saw Meng Xing, she smiled and said, "Meng Xin, why don't you come to the pavilion, and why should I ask you to come?".
There was a slight complaint in her tone.
Zhou Ruqing was stunned that Defender Xiao was expecting Meng Xing's arrival. Moreover, Defender Xiao's tone seemed pampering, is this really that still beautiful and highly skilled Defender Xiao?
"Sister Xiao, I'm busy chopping wood every day, how can I find the time to come here?". Meng Xin acted like a host, poured a cup of tea for Xiao Yuluo and said: "Sister, please have some tea!".
Xiao Yuluo said: "Let's not drink tea first. By the way, these days I'm playing the piece you taught me every day, and I'm already familiar with it, and it seems to me that you're playing it. She's very touching, and the more I play her, the more I like her. Now listen if there are any problems."
"Yes, Sister." Meng Xin said.
Zhou Ruqing was even more stunned: did this Meng Xin actually teach Defender Xiao to play the zither? Wasn't he a vulgar disciple chopping wood? How could he play such an elegant instrument as the zither? How is this possible?
Zhou Ruqing felt that her worldview was turned upside down, as if a dirty-footed man suddenly became a scientist, or a beggar suddenly became a rich man with a billion-dollar fortune.
Zhou Ruqing saw Xiao Yuluo impatiently playing a piece, and the sound of her zither rang out.
The sound of the zither was shrill and sad, like a sob, and it touched the heart.
At the end of the song, the aftertaste of the music persisted for three minutes.
Tears flowed from the corners of Zhou Ruqing's eyes, and she was moved to tears. The music that Defender Xiao played today seemed even more inspiring, causing people to unconsciously immerse themselves in the zither music.
Meng Xin applauded softly and said: "Sister, you played well, even better than me.
To be honest, Meng Xin knew that he couldn't play the zither, and if it wasn't for the system that taught him how to play the zither, he would have remained an amateur.
Therefore, he was sincere in his words.
Xiao Yuluo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Although my acting is good, I still feel that it is not as good as yours, why don't you play another piece so that I can hear the difference?".
Then two options appeared before Meng Xing's eyes.
[1: Promise Xiao Yuluo to play a song.]
[2. Refuse Xiao Yuluo and slam the door.]
He wanted to say Xiao Yuluo: "Sister, it's boring to play the zither, but it's more appropriate to talk about love here. Why don't we talk about love?"].
Meng Xin felt a deep anger on the part of the system, the system did not want him to have a good time, so he decided to choose the first item.
"All right, Sister. I'll play a song for you." Meng Xin said.
[Task completed, Random reward: +1 to Zither skill]
The message of his zither playing skills flooded into his mind again, giving him a deeper understanding of zither playing skills, as if he had already mastered ten years of zither playing skills.
Meng Xin put a cup of tea in front of him, put his hands on the strings, the notes of "Liang Zhu" appeared in his mind, as if a person was performing them in his mind, and his hands began to move.
At that moment, his aura changed, as if he was not a rude disciple chopping wood, but an elegant and modest person with a beautiful voice.
Instead, he was an elegant and humble zither master.
The sounds of the zither fascinated people's minds and evoked a picture of two young people who met, got to know each other, fell in love, and then faced powerful obstacles, resisted with all their might and even died in love, turning into butterflies and flying in the air.
Only at the end of the song did she realize that she was completely charmed, wiped the tears from her face and looked at Meng Xing in surprise.
No wonder even Protector Xiao was infatuated with him and became friends with him.
Xiao Yuluo also wiped the tears from her face as she didn't feel so moved by her own performance.
Xiao Yuluo said, "Meng Xin, I'm afraid even the zither masters at Fuzhen Peak are not as good as you, you have reached a very high level. I'm afraid I still need to practice for a few years if I want to reach a level like yours. However, today I have much more insights, and I believe that I can move one step further."
Zhou Ruqing was a little surprised that Xiao Yuluo had such a high opinion of Meng Xing, knowing that the Fuzhen Peak Zither masters, in addition to the masters, also had talented disciples who were very influential in all twenty peaks of the True Martial Sect, and their reputation even spread far and wide across Yuezhou.
"Sister, you don't need to be presumptuous, your skills are already very impressive. Your playing has also helped me a lot, so I'm playing a little better now than last time." Meng Xin smiled and said.
He had slightly improved his skills compared to the last time, so he used Xiao Yuluo as an excuse to praise her in passing.
"You just know how to talk." The smile on Xiao Yuluo's face and the charm of her beautiful face, which is even more attractive, makes people unconsciously reach out to her.
"How are your workouts going these days? Have you learned the techniques I taught you?". Xiao Yuluo changed the subject and asked a more exciting question.
It seemed that Meng Xin would finally get rid of the status of a disciple chopping wood, and perhaps soar to the skies, because if he reached the seventh stage of the Pulse Opening sphere, it would not be difficult to enter the inner disciples.
Although Zhou Ruqing wanted to listen more, she didn't have to listen to private matters related to kung fu, so she told Xiao Yuluo and left the courtyard.
But what she saw today was enough to shock her for a few days, and I'm afraid even Luo Yao won't believe it when she hears it.
Zhou Ruqing was impatient to share this with others.