Diarra was stunned. You know, in this world, it's not easy for a full moon baby to get the blessing of a magician, let alone by a purple mage. Only the princes and princesses of big countries can have such treatment!

"This..." Diala looks at Mei Ying. He is 67 years old this year. Naturally, he can see the change of Qin Shang's look after seeing Mei Ying's child, so he can't help hesitating. With his relationship with Mei Ying's husband and wife, how can he explain if their children are hurt here?

Mei Ying's eyes showed a touch of cold, which made her pride more obvious. "Sir, I want to know why."

The plainness in Qin Shang's eyes had already completely disappeared when he saw the little hands. There was a trace of deep emotion in his eyes, and even the voice was a bit more magnetic, "because his hands, which are the most perfect hands in the world that I have seen. I have no malice, ma'am

Mei Ying's coldness gradually disappeared. Indeed, although the eyes of master Qin Shang were full of eager light, from the breath of his body, it was not malicious, but full of intimate feeling. However, when she heard Qin Shang mention her son's hands, her face became very ugly. "Master Qin Shang, why do you say, my son Are these hands the most perfect in the world? Are you satirizing me? "

Each hand has five fingers. For a warrior, any finger is extremely important. Although the child in Mei Ying's arms only lost her left and right little fingers, it had a great influence on her holding weapons. Can't even hold the sword, which parents don't want their children to be perfect? Mei Ying is no exception. However, everything else is good for her. It's the natural eight fingers that broke her heart. Eight fingers have decided that their children can not become a master of swordsmanship, but that is the expectation of the whole family!

"Oh, no, no, praise Falan. I swear in the name of Falan, I have no intention of satirizing you." Qin Shang's eyes were full of emotion and looked at the baby who was still struggling and crying. The lines on his face were surprisingly soft. "Maybe, for others, these hands are incomplete, but for people like me, they are absolutely perfect. Wait a minute, and you'll see. "

Under the gaze of Meiying, Diarra and Pirlo, Qin Shang slowly sits down with his knees crossed. There is a flash of light on his right hand. Meiying vaguely sees that it is a ring on Qin Shang's right little finger, space ring, one of the most important magic weapons for magicians.

A reddish brown Guqin quietly appeared on his knees. Seven strings were shining with a faint silver luster. Qin Shang's hands were on the strings. His look had changed dramatically.

His old face became plain and modest, and his whole body was full of the breath of life, as if he had been sitting there for a long time, holding that posture, white clothes, silver hair, guqin. At the moment when his hands touched the strings, the whole person had been completely integrated with everything in the hall of the wizard Association. Unconsciously, everyone's eyes are focused on him.

The left hand is lifted and pressed on the piano body above the strings, but it doesn't touch the piano. The thumb and index finger of the right hand are slightly buckled, the middle finger and ring finger are gently pressed on the five strings, the thumb is released, and the index finger is flicked in the air on the seven strings, which leads to a humming voiceless sound. The voiceless sound is deep and deep, and the lingering rhyme is curling. In a moment, the air seems to solidify, and the baby's cry stops quietly.

Swaddling, a pair of big black eyes, looking towards the direction of the sound, the mouth also issued a few light gibberish.

Whether it's a senior magician like Pirlo, or a wizard like Diarra, or a soldier like Meiying, after hearing this clear sound, it seems that all impurities in the body have been removed in a moment. The body and mind are more transparent than ever, the blood is smooth, and the feeling is unspeakable.

"Dead wood Longyin, you are..." The hostility hidden in Mei Ying's eyes disappeared at this moment. Looking at Qin Shang, she showed some surprise and joy.

Qin Shang did not answer, just a smile, his hands moved at the same time, left hand gently, right hand micro dial, a moving melody floated out, the piano sound is delicate and subtle, fingering quietly control the light priority, light rhythm, with a whirling back and forth lingering, there is a kind of heart chanting. The light purple light, with the rhythm of his hands, quietly emanates from the silver strings. Circles of light purple halo, shrouded in the hall, but does not spread.

There is no doubt that the spiritual power of the magician is much stronger than that of ordinary people. However, both Pirlo and Diarra are lost in the soul stirring music. Their eyes are full of joy and confusion, and they completely forget where they are at this time.

Mei Ying is the only one who is sober. She doesn't know why she is far inferior to the magician in the level of spiritual power, but she still keeps sober. She clearly sees that the faint purple light is converging in a direction, which is the swaddling in her arms.

The baby no longer cries. When Mei Ying looks down at her baby, she is surprised to find that her son is smiling. Her hands, which each have four fingers, are waving gently in the air. In the delicate and implicit music, the order of his hands is actually consistent with the music, and the light purple light is also shining Quietly into his body, so that he began to have some strange changes.Is that true? Mei Ying felt as if she had been separated from the rest of the world. Until the end of the music, she still didn't recover.

"It's like winding the head brocade, dripping with a glass cup. String loose tune Baozhu, Sheng Yan zhiyinhuang. Playing "green water" with Chun Lei Qin is most suitable for washing the child's body and mind Qin Shang's voice pulls Mei Ying back from her dreamlike feeling. Looking up, Qin Shang's eyes twinkled with frightening silver light. The Guqin on his knee had disappeared. Look at the baby in my arms, but he has fallen asleep. The sound of even breathing is so beautiful. Baby's skin seems to become more lustrous and lustrous, the beautiful little face with a sweet smile.

"Genius, he is an absolute genius. My judgment is correct. Even though he is just a full moon, he can feel the real beauty of my music. I really envy you Zhuzong! Why not me? Now you should understand why I admire his perfect hands. For a zither player, the little fingers of the left and right hands are forbidden fingers, which have no effect at all. When the zither is repaired the day after tomorrow, the extra little fingers will interfere to some extent. As a divine voice teacher, I know too much about this. Once upon a time, there was a legend that a person had six fingers in each hand, which was called the six finger Qin devil. It was just a fabrication. Playing the Qin, eight fingers in both hands was enough. Born with eight fingers, how perfect it is Qin Shang said with some exclamation.

"Master, are you..." Mei Ying asked tentatively. The pride in her words had already disappeared. It was not the purple light on the other person, but the song "green water" before, because of the sound of the dead wood and dragon.

Qin Shang said: "I came from Falan. If it wasn't for the blue sky and sea, why would I come here? I wanted to find a disciple to inherit my legacy, but I didn't expect that my favorite genius was from Zhuzong. Come on, take me to see your father-in-law. Ye Li, Ye Li, we haven't seen each other for decades. I don't know if your body is still strong. "

Mei Ying suddenly wakes up, "your surname is Qin, dead wood dragon chants, you are Qin Zong...."