Chapter 187 – Slow Flute Resonation (1/2)
Chapter 187 – Slow Flute Resonation
Translated by: Ting
Edited by: TranslationNations, Leo and De Andre
Tang Tian instantly reacted, pointed at Magic Flute, and roared angrily, “Do you think I will become numb and careless just like that? Let me tell you, such tricks are useless on me! I won’t fall for your trap!”
“Well said!” Uncle Bing approved loudly in Tang Tian’s heart, and almost applauded him.
“Haha!” Magic Flute laughed. He did not get angry, and eyed Tang Tian with much interest, “Your qualities seemed rather normal, by just looking alone.”
“He meant that you are stupid!” Uncle Bing exaggerated, trying to incite trouble.
“Shut up!” Tang Tian yelled at Bing.
Uncle Bing moved his poker-face, with a face of innocence.
Tang Tian eyed Magic Flute with much contempt, how dare he say that I am stupid… …
Magic Flute totally did not sense Tang Tian’s thoughts, and continued to sigh, “Such a talent, to be able to train till this stage, it’s really rare.”
Still saying that I am stupid… …
Tang Tian stared angrily, his eyes about to spit fire.
“Exactly! How could he be like this, always exposing others’ shortcomings!” Bing crowded over with a face of indignation.
“Scram!” Tang Tian hurled abuses at Bing.
“But this made it rather interesting.” Magic Flute laughed lightly, his blue eyes deep and captivating, “After so many years, if the inheritor is an interesting fellow, it is much better than an uninteresting fellow.”
Interesting… … That was actually just another form of saying that I am stupid right… …
Tang Tian gritted his teeth.
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“Why is teacher having that expression?” The little girl could not understand, she said with much curiosity, “I find that Magic Flute is really nice. He’s well-cultivated, and also not condescending or haughty, so inspiring!”
“Ah ah ah, I felt so too!” Qing Luan seemed to be jolted awake, and chimed in unison.
Ling Xu sneered, “What do women know about guys!”
Swoosh!
Three rays of gazes were like knives, about to stab numerous holes in Ling Xu.
Gu Xue glared at Ling Xu, and spoke up for Tang Tian, “Ah Tian must have noticed that the other party had some other ill intentions.”
“He must be envious of the opponent’s good looks!” The little girl’s eyes shone with numerous stars, “Such a handsome Magic Flute! How great it would be if he was still alive, I would definitely ask him to be my teacher!”
“Great disposition!” Qing Luan was also starry-eyed, “It’s the first time seeing such a manly guy!”
The others could not be bothered with the duo.
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“Are you ready?” Magic Flute’s face resumed his solemness, “Although I feel that you are not a bad candidate, you have to pass the test, to have the chance to get it.”
“Come on! Give it all you got!” Tang Tian glared angrily.
It was too late for all these niceties, after repetitions of insulting me of being stupid!
Magic Flute slowly raised his bronze flute and placed it at his lips, his deep blue eyes were like a world shutting off, and slowly closed. The long eyelashes fluttered lightly in the wind, the handsome face was now emitting a solemn air.
“Please have a listen, to Slow Flute Resonation.”
The moist voice floated in the wind, the sound of the flute flowed past like flowing water.
The surrounding, seemed to become lazy, it was an indescribable comfort, Tang Tian’s killing intent and anger, were unknowingly soothed.
Sounded really nice… …
Tang Tian stared with his eyes wide open. He did not understand music, but this flute sound, seemed to blow right into his heart, unknowingly, he was pulled into his memories.
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“When is the end?”
It was a dark night. On the mountain, a little boy was stroking a bronze plate, and muttered to himself.
After so much time on top, was it worth the while? If he had spent this one year’s time, to learn martial techniques like other normal people, he might also have a decent result… …
The hesitation and indecisiveness presented before him clearly.
The lad opened his arms wide with a slumped face, lied on the slope, feeling low.
“If this continues, I will be further and further away from Qian Hui… …”
“Will everything end up in smoke in the end?”
“After practising for a full year, there’s still not much improvement, this bronze plate would not have fooled me right… …”
“Should I persevere on?”
“If, a year later, there’s still no response, should I give up?”
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Tang Tian was like an onlooker, looking at the dispirited and depressed kid, he was worried, he wanted to shout to the him back then, he must persevere on!
But no matter how he opened his mouth, he could not produce any sound.
Although he knew that he had persevered on, but the kid with his emotions on the slope now made him feel a strong sense of connection. The darkness with no hope in sight, the perplexity, depression, low-spirits with no future in sight, this emotions, to a 12- or 13-year-old lad, was extremely heavy that he almost could not breathe.
Where does the future lead to? No idea!
There was only one clue in his hands, he had no idea what other clues there would be after this.