The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 124: ? Later

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

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

"That's natural. There are many people with good and bad talents in the world. Some people are not good at cultivation, but they are proficient in Danfu array, some are not good at singing and dancing, but they are proficient in poetry and prose. Advantages."

Jiang Zhige sighed slightly as he spoke, being good at and liking are two different things, Mo Ziyan may have other talents, but not necessarily good at Yaoqin, which he likes.

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

"Girl, I'll play a song for you. If you can realize some of the essence, you are 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 the purple skirt.

The woman in the purple dress was not surprised or annoyed, but got up and saluted gracefully, and left the stage in a hurry.

This year's Wind and Cloud Meeting is hosted by Tianyun Pavilion. As the owner of Tianyun Pavilion, Jiang Zhige only needs to send a voice transmission to the elder in charge of managing Qilujian, and Fairy Qingyu will be ordered to leave the venue.

"Grass!! Who is this person, who dares to drive away my Fairy Qingyu?!"

"Speak carefully, this person walks in the sky, at least at the Yuanhai Realm, be careful that misfortune comes out of his mouth."

"Be careful, there is no such musician in Qilujian. He took the stage without authorization. The Fengyun Society is jointly controlled by the three sects. If this person disturbs the order, he will seek his own death."

"That's right, this year's Tianyun Pavilion will still host the Wind and Cloud Meeting. The owner of the Tianyun Pavilion is a great power in the transformation of the mortal realm, and he can destroy the Yuanhai realm with his hand."

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

Jiang Zhige didn't explain, and sat up with his clothes lifted, his hands as white as a woman's were lightly placed on the strings.

The ring finger flicks a starting tone, as if stirring up waves on a calm water.

The next piano sound followed, neither fast nor slow, and the rhythm was graceful and pleasant, gradually making people fall into it.

The Yaoqin has seven strings of Gongshangjiaohuiwenwuwenwu. It is monotonous and ordinary. Jiang Zhige plays it continuously, but it seems to be drawing a beautiful love story with a pen.

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

Gradually, the sound of the piano becomes more and more ups and downs, making people feel ups and downs, as if witnessing a touching love with their own eyes.

When a song is played, it is like a lingering sound, and it is difficult for everyone to escape the artistic conception for a while.

Jiang Zhige didn't bother, Takong walked to Mo Ziyan's side and asked, "How is it?"

Mo Ziyan, who was still immersed in the sound of the piano, suddenly woke up, and hurriedly replied: "That...it sounds nice, very artistic, and feels like staying by Master's side..."

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

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

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

Without talent, it means that there is no opportunity to learn the piano. However, Mo Ziyan, who was still yearning for the rhythm, didn't feel too sad, but a little regretful.

Jiang Zhige is right, everyone has something they are good at, she is not good at piano, maybe she is good at instruments like pipa and flute.

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..."

"Scattered."

Speaking the word mandarin duck, Jiang Zhige paused for a while before answering the word San.

"Mandarin ducks, scattered, mandarin ducks scattered?"

Mo Ziyan couldn't help being puzzled, she could tell that it was a song praising love, why was it titled Yuanyangsan?

Jiang Zhige showed nostalgia, but did not answer.

It means that the mandarin duck's heart asks for love, and the lead is gone to see the innocence. He still remembers that poem to this day.

Seeing this, Mo Ziyan became even more curious, it seemed that it was the first time she saw Jiang Zhige showing such an expression.

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

Jiang Zhige is unsmiling and indifferent by nature, but it is impossible to be like this from birth.

Mo Ziyan quietly took Jiang Zhige's arm, and asked with a smile: "Master, you are usually busy with cultivation, so there must be some special reason for playing the piano?"

She didn't know how many unsatisfactory things Jiang Zhige had in the past, nor how much sadness and parting, but at least she can stay by Jiang Zhige's side now.

In the future, no matter whether the sky is barren or the earth is old, no matter whether the sea is dry or the rocks are rotten, Mo Ziyan wants to stay by Jiang Zhige's side, learn more about his past, and witness more about his future.

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

I'm afraid he didn't expect it at all, because of his own trauma~IndoMTL.com~ Mo Ziyan said something similar to a confession to him.

When Mo Ziyan heard the words and was about to ask, Jiang Zhige suddenly frowned and stopped in his tracks.

He could sense that there was an extremely strong aura appearing in the Fengyun Mountain Range, strong enough to threaten the three sects by himself.

"Boy, this is a master, you'd better be careful, otherwise I won't be sure to keep you."

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

An existence that can be called a master by Tiansha actually appeared in the small Fengyun Mountain Range?

The three prehistoric beasts made Tian Sha feel troublesome that day, if today Sha said that there was no existence with full confidence in dealing with it, at least it would be the Immortal Venerable of Wenxuan Realm.

Ask the Profound Realm, ask for the crown of the Nine Cangs, you can understand the mystery, and you are the lord of the immortals.

In the world outside the three major **** domains, those who can use the power of space are usually called the world masters, who maintain the peace of the world.

Even Jiang Zhige, who has been traveling abroad for decades, has never witnessed the power of the human race at the Profound Profound Realm.

Now that the other party appeared in the Fengyun Mountain Range, he released his aura as if deliberately probing. Jiang Zhige, as the owner of the Tianyun Pavilion, not to mention driving away this existence that could threaten the peace of Donglin Prefecture, at least he should also find out The opponent's origin and purpose.

Mo Ziyan was quite puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Ziyan, go for a walk alone, I'll come to you later."

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

Mo Ziyan froze in place, as if she hadn't reacted.

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

Mo Ziyan didn't feel angry or anything like that, but a little excited, because Jiang Zhige hadn't touched her head for a long time, nor had he called her by her name directly for a long time.