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Volume 1 Chapter 70 Two songs, a big absurdity

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    In an instant, Ye Yi'an's face, as pale as snow, was suddenly hot and red with excitement. He didn't say whether it looked good or not, nor did he explain why he saw the scene just now. After being stunned for a while, he finally said: "We are waiting for the cultivators.  , The body is just a stinky skin, just a raft in the long river, don¡¯t care too much.¡± Hearing these dry words at this moment, Yan Ruyi suddenly spat, ¡°Bah, shut up.¡± Ye Yi¡¯an responded and stopped, without looking at Yan Ruyi  , there was a moment of silence between the two.  After a long silence, when Ye Yi'an was about to get up and turn back to the cave, Yan Ruyi, who was still looking at the moonlight water, said softly: "Last time when we were boating on the Han River, I saw that you liked the songs in the Book of Songs very much, so I will sing one for you too."  "Would you like to listen to it first?" "Three hundred poems, (Confucius) all sang them with strings." The Book of Songs is a collection of music and songs, and each song can be sung with elegant music.  Yan Ruyi didn't wait for Ye Yian's reply after she finished speaking. She looked at the water of Mingyuetan and sang out: "There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew."  There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful.  We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.  There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew.  There is a beautiful person, as graceful as clear air.  We meet each other by chance, and we meet each other by chance.  This poem is from the chapter "Zheng Feng? There are creepers in the wild" in the Fifteen Kingdoms of the Book of Songs.  Linglu refers to the crystal clear dewdrops on the vines. "•–" and "žž" both refer to the amount of dewdrops.  The "yang" in Qingyang Wanxi refers to the beauty of the eyebrows, and the "qing" refers to the beauty of the eyes.  This poem tells the story of a beautiful woman with picturesque features who happened to meet a man on the green grass covered with crystal dewdrops in the suburbs at the dawn of dawn. The accidental encounter made her fall in love at first sight.  Then, the two held hands and walked deep into the green grass in the golden light of the morning sun.  This is one of the rare poems in the Book of Songs that expresses love at first sight. Although it only has two chapters, of the six sentences in each chapter, the first two sentences are the setting, the middle two sentences show the characters, and the last two sentences describe the love.  Scenery is a graceful beauty, people are pure beauties, and love is love at first sight.  In short, this poem is about the most beautiful person meeting the most romantic love by chance in the most beautiful scenery.  Everything is so sunny, beautiful and like a fairy tale.  Yan Ruyi's voice is as beautiful and graceful as her eyes and appearance, far better than the singer on the flower oar on the Han River that day. Although there is no harp to accompany her music, she still sings this poem written nearly a thousand years ago happily and movingly.  , there is a light but long-lasting joy in the spring-like eyes.  After the song was sung, Ye Yi'an, who was just listening quietly, remained silent. Yan Ruyi couldn't help it after all, "How was it?" "Very good" "What's good?" "You sang very well" "What about the poems?  ?" After pondering for a long time, Ye Yi'an finally responded: "It sounds beautiful and good, but it's too good to be true. How can there be such a good thing in the world?" Hearing this, Yan Ruyi's body moved slightly.  I was shocked, wondering if I thought of something.  Silently, he threw the pebble he was caressing with his fingers into the small pool as smooth as a mirror.  When the stone hit the water, ripples spread out in circles. The two people sitting side by side watched the ripples appear in circles, spread, and disappear.  No one spoke, and silence struck again.  When the last ripples of dizziness disappeared completely, Ye Yi'an stood up and said, "It's time for me to go back to practice." After saying that, he walked towards the cave.  Seeing his star-clad back fading away, Yan Ruyi turned around and sat quietly by the small pool for a long time, until the night fog that got deeper and thicker completely enveloped him.  After that night, Yan Ruyi never entered the cave again.  In the rest of the night, Ye Yi'an always didn't sleep well.  At dawn the next day, Ye Yi'an gave up the practice he had to do every morning, walked out of the cave and came to the small pool where he was last night. From a distance, he saw Yan Ruyi still sitting there, as if she had been sitting there since he left last night.  Now.  With such stars and such a night, for whom is the wind and dew standing at midnight?  "It's a cold night, you" "You wake up, sit down." Yan Ruyi didn't look back, just like when she came barefoot last night, she patted the vines around her, "Sit down." Maybe it was because the Yan Ruyi in front of her was so different.  Because it was so unfamiliar, Ye Yi'an didn't say anything more and sat back down where he had been last night.  After sitting down, Yan Ruyi said nothing.  Ye Yi waited quietly for a while, and when she was about to speak, Yan Ruyi suddenly hummed a unique melody. After humming the melody, she sang softly as if there was no one else around: "The water flows at the head of the long road, and flows away from the foot of the mountain."  Thinking of me, I float in the wilderness.  In the morning, you will go to Xincheng and in the evening, you will stay in Longtou.  He was so cold that he couldn't speak, and his tongue rolled into his throat.  ??The water flows from Longtou, and the sound is quiet.  Looking at Qinchuan from a distance, my heart??Isolated.  Unlike last night when she sang "Zheng Feng? There are creepers in the wild", when Yan Ruyi sang this tune that was clearly a folk song, although the singing voice was very light, people could feel the deep sadness, loneliness and pity in it.  Listening to the lyrics alone, these three folk songs are about the hardships of travelers in the North. Among them are the loneliness of the traveler, the steep and difficult road, the biting cold in the North, and the sadness of home.  At first glance, Ye Yi'an thought that Yan Ruyi was thinking about her hometown, but after a little taste, she felt that Yan Ruyi's thoughts and feelings revealed in these three folk songs were far from simple, just like her.  Like, confusing, distant and difficult to grasp.  After singing, Yan Ruyi didn¡¯t ask each other like last night.  Ye Yi'an felt that she was too different at this moment, and saw that she was silent for a long time, so he turned to look.  When he saw it, he was stunned.  A few days ago, he had been in the dark cave, and his mind was entirely on cultivation, and he had never really taken a close look at Yan Ruyi.  Although the moonlight was bright last night, we were still far apart.  This was the first time he really noticed Yan Ruyi since they jumped off the cliff that day.  Yan Ruyi has obviously lost weight. When she came here barefoot last night, she still looked elegant. But now, looking at her again, her whole body was obviously haggard and thin.  The color that had previously been like Jiangnan apricot blossoms on his face could no longer be seen, and was replaced by a sickly paleness, especially around the eyes, which had a bluish-black air that could not be concealed.  After being stunned for a moment, many trivial and ordinary memories of the previous days came to mind with a strong sense of strangeness. These days, he has been unable to move, eat, drink, even wipe his face and hands, change the clover he was lying on, etc.  Yan Ruyi handled all the chores by himself.  It can be said that Tian Yan Ruyi took good care of him just like his blood relatives a few days ago. If not for this, it would be difficult for him to concentrate on training and recover so quickly.  It¡¯s just that in those days, although he was aware of it, he never thought about it. Yan Ruyi was always being served by others, and he neither had nor could take care of others.  And he never thought that before falling off the cliff that day, Yan Ruyi was actually seriously injured.  " Yan Ruyi, who has never taken care of others, wants to take care of him who is so seriously injured. How much time can she spend on self-cultivation and recovery in these days?  A seriously injured person seemed to only use his mind to take care of him. How can the injuries be heavier and heavier, and how can he not lose weight?  Facing such a face that could clearly feel withered and withered, an indescribable heat suddenly rushed into Ye Yi'an's heart, leaving him at a loss for words.  At this moment, Yan Ruyi, who seemed to still have the deep breath of night dew in his hair, turned his head and asked, "Can Yan Wugou's blood be obtained?" At this moment, Yan Ruyi, who was singing the folk song just now, disappeared, and the cliff  The Yan Ruyi whom Ye Yi'an was familiar with before is back again.  That night in Guangyuan, although Ye Yi'an rushed in front of the middle-aged man with a strong wind, killed one man and cut off an arm, then quickly escaped around the middle-aged man, it was said that he had had close contact with the middle-aged man, but because  The time was too short and the situation was too dangerous, so he had no time to stop and collect his blood.  At that moment, facing those four divine channelers who have reached the third level of the spiritual elixir stage, perhaps a moment's delay will cost you life and death.  The situation was so dangerous that he still rushed forward. Although he ultimately failed to fulfill the original agreement of cooperation, his act of rushing forward was actually enough to explain to Yan Ruyi.  This situation could have been stated clearly, and Ye Yian could have said it confidently.  But at this moment, looking at Yan Ruyi who was so haggard and thin, he felt extremely soft-hearted, as if there was always a voice deep in his heart reminding her not to let her down again.  Ye Yi'an let out a long sigh. When he reached for the glass bottle given by Yan Ruyi, he used the cover of his sleeves to prick his finger with the slender glass needle inside the bottle stopper to get a few drops of blood.  Incorporate into bottle.  Seeing that Ye Yi'an didn't speak and his movements were so slow, Yan Ruyi's face became paler and there was deep disappointment in his eyes, "Why it didn't work?" Under the cover of her raising her head to ask, Ye Yi'an quietly changed the glass bottle to another place.  In one hand, he hid the finger that took blood and handed the glass bottle to Yan Ruyi.  Looking at the faint blood coming out of the small glass bottle in front of him, Yan Ruyi's eyes instantly became piercingly bright.  I don¡¯t know if it was Ye Yi¡¯an¡¯s misunderstanding, but when Yan Ruyi took the glass bottle, his bloodless hands were clearly trembling slightly.  Seeing her get up and walk away after getting the vial, knowing that she was going to use a secret method to verify the authenticity of "Yan Wuxin", Ye Yi'an was too interested to follow, and at the same time felt a little ashamed in his heart - Yan Ruyi took it?After the vial, there was no doubt at all, and she had a lot of trust in him.  Ye Yian is now certain that Yan Ruyi rushed to Xiangzhou two years ago and opened a lacquerware shop and Fuze Porridge here. No matter how many plans she had, the most important one must be related to Yan Wuxin.  Now, for her, this matter has finally come to an end.  What makes people confused is how could she be sure that Yan Wuxin was in Xiangzhou two years ago?  Even the Taoist sect who threw Yan Wuxin into the black prison didn't know about this matter.  Yan Wuxin has died in the black prison.  The so-called "Yan Wuxin" in Guangyuan Shangguan is clearly a fake used as bait. Taking his blood is actually no different from Ye Yi'an using his own blood. Anyway, neither of them is Yan Wuxin. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't count as cheating.  Already?  Ye Yi'an was thinking about this, and after about half a cup of tea, he saw Ruyi and came back again.  Although he already knew the result, Ye Yi'an still had to look curious, "What's the result? Is that person Yan Wuxin?" Yan Ruyi tightly clenched the glass vial in her hand, with an unusual flush on her face and cheeks.  He didn't speak, just nodded heavily.  Ye Yian stood up suddenly, "What?" At this moment, Yan Ruyi's expression was complicated and unclear, "Yes, the person imprisoned in Guangyuan Shangguan is Yan Wuxin." Ridiculous, so ridiculous!
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