There was no concrete description, just such an abstract request. Yun Xi couldn't help but frown.

However, Xiao Yu would not give her any more time or prompts. He said: "After three minutes, if you can't figure it out, just do it."

After thinking about a song for three minutes, if the surrounding environment and the figure in front of him were not different, Yun Xi would even think that he had traveled from the world of ghosts to some entertainment world.

It is obviously a world of spiritual cultivation, but I didn’t expect that there are so many art lovers.

She couldn't help but think of Shi Jin and Shi Rong. One liked to play the piano and the other used a jade flute as a weapon.

After the association continued for a few seconds, Yun Xi immediately came back to her senses and began to think about what kind of music Xiao Yu could listen to without regrets. It is definitely not enough to listen to good music. All people who have no regrets eliminate regrets, not just simply

Listen to a nice song.

So what is Xiao Yu’s regret?

Yun Xi lowered her eyebrows and thought seriously. Xiao Yu and Bai Qing both remained silent, quietly waiting for her answer.

The evening breeze blows, blowing Yun Xi's hair. People say that men are the most handsome when they are serious, but in fact, girls are also beautiful when they are serious. This has nothing to do with gender.

The evening light slightly reflected on Yun Xi's face, as if covered with a faint silver glow.

‘If it were me, what regrets would I have?’

When this question came to Yun Xi's mind, she had already thought of the answer.

A few strands of hair were blown, and Yun Xi walked to the guqin. Xiao Yu only prepared a piano for her. There was no piano stand or seat. Yun Xi didn't take the initiative to make any requests. She just sat cross-legged.

Next, he placed the guqin on his lap, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The sound of wind gradually became clearer in my ears, and the tune began to echo in my memory.

Yun Xi took a deep breath, raised her hands, placed them on the strings, and plucked them gently.

The strings were plucked, and the first syllable jumped out, kicking off the song.

The melodious sound of the piano slowly spread, and each note was like a slender paintbrush, beginning to outline a beautiful picture in front of Xiao Yu and Bai Qing.

Bai Qing closed her eyes subconsciously and began to listen to the music carefully, actively looking for the story contained in it.

The evening breeze stopped and the howling wind suddenly stopped, as if the whole world was making concessions just to be able to hear Yun Xi's music.

The melody was neither gentle nor intense. Under the cover of these notes, Xiao Yu seemed to see a lively and bustling street. On the street, there were vendors shouting, pedestrians hurried, women wearing red makeup, and boatmen holding poles to ferry visitors...

That was a scene he had never witnessed in his life.

It was obviously just a temporary guqin, but such a lifelike scene was displayed in front of Xiao Yu's eyes. He stood there in a daze, and for a moment he was actually crazy.

The moving melody continued to ring in the night sky. When it reached a certain moment, the melody gradually slowed down, and Yun Xi's sweet voice sounded at the best time.

"The silk ribbon floats up to cover the sunset~playing a heart-breaking ancient song~

The picture is so beautiful when I lift it up~ I don’t know whose ink pen it is~

A touch of rouge covered my thoughts~ I had a few drinks but I still felt drunk~

How many capable people will calligraphy and painting three thousand miles away~the significance of the carving of the Shanghe River Picture~"

The combination of the sound of the piano and the singing added a different color to the already strong sense of the picture. Bai Qing had already opened his eyes wide at this time and looked at Yun Xi without turning around.

It still underestimated Yun Xi. This guy must have practiced these things a lot in Tianling. Otherwise, how could he play and sing so vividly and expressively?

At this moment, Yun Xi, who is being watched, has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the music, playing with passion until the sound of the piano slows down and the singing is finally heard.

After singing the song, she raised her head and looked at Xiao Yu.

At this time, the wind began to whistle again, reaching the ears of Xiao Yu and Bai Qing again. It turned out that the wind never stopped, only their ears that listened to the wind stopped.

Yun Xi asked slowly: "Senior, are you satisfied?"

Xiao Yu did not answer, as if he was still immersed in the previous music for a long time and could not come back to his senses. It was not until a minute later that he slowly asked: "What is the name of your music...?"

Yun Xi said: ""Along the River During the Qingming Festival"."

"Along the River During the Qingming Festival...Along the River During the Qingming Festival...Hahaha, what a name! What a name!!"

Xiao Yu laughed wantonly, and in addition to being heroic, there was also a vague sense of relaxation in the laughter, like a big dream finally coming true and a long-lasting regret finally disappearing.

He directly waved his sleeves, and two stone jades flew out one after another, landing in the hands of Yun Xi and Bai Qing. He said to Yun Xi: "You won this battle. Although I, Xiao Yu, am dead,

True to your word, you can leave now."

Yun Xi held the stone jade and watched the stone jade melt in her hands. Then the three-petal mark on the back of her hand slowly disappeared and she smiled.

She gently put down the guqin, stood up, patted the dust on her body, saluted Xiao Yu respectfully, and said sincerely: "Thank you, senior."

Bai Qing also saluted Xiao Yu and thanked him after seeing the marks on his paws disappear.

Xiao Yu didn't care about their thanks, he said: "You guys did it on your own, it has nothing to do with me. Yun Xi, let me ask you, who created this song?"

Yun Xi said: "The first half of the tune was created by my master when he traveled around the world, and the second half of the tune was learned by the younger generation among the people. What I did was just combine the two and dedicate a piece of music to the senior generation.

It’s just a painting.”

Xiao Yu seemed to have taken a deep look at her and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Even if you didn't create it, but you can interpret it like this, it shows that you have extraordinary achievements. Let's go, through this mirror, you can

Arrive at the Wantong Layer. The monsters that lived in the Wantong Layer back then were all powerful, tearing apart space and creating their own secret realms. There, you will gain a lot!"

Yun Xi and Bai Qing's eyes lit up: "Thank you, senior!"

After saying that, they didn't stay long and walked directly past Xiao Yu and stepped into the mirror.

The evening breeze blew and Xiao Yu's robes fluttered. He came back to the mirror and sat down slowly.

His eyes were red and slightly bright. Why did he feel no regrets about this piece of music? Maybe it was because he had never left this secret realm in his entire life?

He is a descendant of the demon clan who entered the country back then. From the moment he was born, he has been living in the secret realm of the demon king. Every demon clan who lives in this secret realm all year round will inevitably yearn for the outside world.

I want to know the color of the sky, I want to see what the sun is, I want to see what human beings look like, I want to experience the hustle and bustle of the streets and alleys...

Yun Xi must have seen through this, so he painted a picture of the market for him.

"That's great..." He sighed softly.
Chapter completed!