Without waiting for Anya to open her mouth, Sula said, "don't bother Miss Anya. Let's find it by ourselves."

Anya said with a smile, "it's no trouble. Yinzhu, I remember you are a master of Shenyin. Last time you said you would play the piano for me. I have a piano here. Why don't you play one first and let me hear it? Although the waiters are full, I'm short of a performer here. " At this point, she looked at Sula with a smile and said, "of course, I won't do favoritism. If your piano skills can't meet my requirements, I won't hire you."

Ye Yinzhu said with a smile, "I don't need to hire you. I also want to play a piano song for my sister. I already have it. "

At this time, tea has been brought up, exquisite purple clay pot and cup, the waiter obviously has done a good job of washing tea and hot pot, directly pour the tea into the bowl. All of a sudden, the fragrance of plum blossoms came, refreshing, smelling very comfortable. The tea soup is light red and looks attractive.

Anya said with a smile, "have some tea first. This is Hongqiao plum blossom tea, one of the flower teas. It is a necessary tribute for the court of Milan to drink, and its output is extremely rare. It has the effect of reducing fire, anti-inflammatory, detoxification and beauty, and delaying aging. With a little rock sugar, it tastes very good. "

Ye Yinzhu took a sip from the tea bowl. Suddenly, a stream of heat flowed down his throat. The warm feeling made the cold outside dissipate a lot. Then, a faint aroma of plum blossom, accompanied by the sweet breath in the mouth, exhaled from the heart. The pores of the whole body seemed to be open. It was so comfortable that I couldn't help subconsciously saying: "good tea."

At first, Sula saw that it was flower tea, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. But after he took a sip of it, the disdain was replaced by surprise. Unconsciously, a small cup of hongqiaomei flower tea had been drunk.

Anya smiles and says, "green tea and oolong tea have always been respected in tea, but I only love flower tea. Many people disdain to drink scented tea, and even say that it is a common people in tea. But I don't think so. First of all, the flower tea here is not fried with flowers and tea. It's the real flower, which is dried before tea. It is also the main business project of piaolanquan. This kind of flower tea, I think, is the aristocrat of tea. The different effects of different scented teas are much better than green tea and oolong tea. "

"I don't know about tea, but it's really delicious," said Ye Yinzhu with a chuckle

Anya sighed and said: "tea culture has a long history. It was handed down from the Donglong empire. Unfortunately, it has been lost so much now..."

"The East Dragon Empire?" Ye Yinzhu looks at Anya in surprise. Although this name is his first time to hear, he is too familiar with the word "Donglong". His grandfather and grandfather Qin once said "eight schools of Donglong" more than once. Although they don't understand the meaning, they want to have something to do with Anya's "Donglong Empire".

Anya's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. She quickly broke the topic and said, "Yinzhu, don't you want to play the piano for me? How about now? "

Although Ye Yinzhu was surprised, he was simple-minded. As soon as Anya changed the topic, he didn't ask much. The water drop on the ring was blue crystal, and the slender Haiyue Qinghui Qin had appeared on the table. Although the table is a little high, ye Yinzhu has a slender figure and can barely use the tea table as a piano table.

Chestnut shell paint, water broken lines, the sea and moon on the Yingrun luster, exuding its proud atmosphere, flashing light blue strings, pearl inlaid thirteen Qin emblem, exuding a touch of elegance and dignity.

"Good piano." Anya said in surprise. She did not expect that ye Yinzhu could get such a good piano in such a short time.

Concentrate on the nose, nose, heart, heart, breath, sitting in front of the fifth emblem of the Qin, hand on the string, gently press, his heart string and Guqin string fusion, at this time, ye Yinzhu seems to have changed a person. The pure clarity in his eyes has completely turned into obsession and persistence. Even if he is wearing the uniform of Milan's Mowu academy, the elegance he exudes at this time is much stronger than the most pure nobles.

Shake your hands gently, shake your sleeves away from your wrists, show your hands and eight fingers, press your left hand gently, and raise your right hand to flick the spring warbler out of the valley. With the low hum, a song of "Qiuhong" which is in line with the current season has quietly sounded.

Perhaps it's because ye Yinzhu is playing for Anya. Since he came to the magic martial arts academy in Milan, he has been playing for the first time with his heart open and without any purpose. It's the essence of concentration.

At this time, his mind has completely settled down, his eyes are full of leisurely and confident light, and he is calm. His whole body is fully integrated into the heaven and earth together with the Qin music. The Qin music is like the coming autumn expressing his admiration. Everything is so harmonious and natural.

Without the release of the red light of Qin magic, although Ye Yinzhu's spirit is completely concentrated, he just plays the Qin. All the staff on the scene, even the waiters on the upper two floors of piaolanquan, stopped their actions at this time. Everyone stood quietly in the same place, listening to the sound of nature.

Maybe Anya and Sura don't understand it, but under the whole playing, ye Yinzhu's right hand has successively used the spring warbler coming out of the valley, the wind startling the crane, the crane singing in the Yin, the treasure wild goose carrying the reed, the solitary duck Gu group, the Shang sheep encouraging, the flying dragon catching the cloud and the mantis catching the cicada. The left hand is supplemented by qiue wind, shenniaoshu, fanglinjiaoying, Canglong into the sea, qifengshuling, Wenbao, haosimi and kongu. His hands are like the dancing of elves. They are extremely skillful and move like flowing water. If this song "Qiuhong" is only from the perspective of piano performance, even Qin Shang has to bow down here. The concentration of chizi's Qin heart is incomparable to any divine music teacher.When the weather is cool, autumn wakes up and wanders around like a thunderbolt. The joy of harvest is about to enter the winter. Surrounded by the sound of nature, it is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. The ancient rhyme, the sound of the piano, the common vibration of the strings and the heartstrings, bring this touching "Qiuhong".

Hum, the last trill goes away. Ye Yinzhu gently raises his hands, then slowly puts them down, and falls on the string, making everything calm. His eyes are bright. In this wholehearted song just now, he has some new understanding of the mystery of Qin music. Vaguely, ye Yinzhu feels that his Qin magic seems to have a potential of breakthrough.

Silence, the entire piaolanquan, at this moment the only remaining wind leaves rustle. In the hall on the first floor, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Yinzhu, showing his infatuation. Even if he didn't deliberately use his mental power to blend into the music, the appeal of this song Qiuhong also made everyone sink into it.

"Qixian is a good friend, two ears are bosom friends, calm heart is light voice, its smell has no ancient and modern. Good piano, good music. I don't know how many years I haven't heard such an infectious music. " An old voice came from the entrance, waking everyone up from the lingering sound of the piano.