Chapter 12 (1/2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Why could he never die?
Why was he reborn in this world and lived on even if a nuclear bomb exploded above him?
Baili Qingfeng had considered the question for a long time but hadn’t been able to find the answer.
As for right now…
He felt that it was a cycle.
Every life was a cycle.
“Things in the past should be left to the past… Let nature take its own course,” Baili Qingfeng said to himself.
The girl seemed to sense him watching and looked back. However, Baili Qingfeng was keen enough to move his hands to a guqin1.
The girl moved her eyes back and said to the shopping guide, “Sister Yun, I would like those two.”
“Great choice, Sister Gu. I’ll help you pack them,” the young lady said with a smile.
The woman who led Baili Qingfeng up greeted the lady. “Boss.”
The lady nodded and led the girls downstairs.
Not looking at them anymore, Baili Qingfeng approached the guqin and asked, “Can I test it?”
“Go ahead,” The shopping guide said with a smile.
Baili Qingfeng sat in front of the guqin.
Guqin…
Guqin was not a problem.
He could play the flute, too.
Nobody knew what great power he could unleash when he made up his mind.
On the other side, the girls were ready to go downstairs. However, the girl in the jacket was attracted to Baili Qingfeng as he sat down in a calm and carefree manner.
After a month of hard training, he had grown 1.8 meters tall, and he looked energetic and sunny. Now that he had sat down, he was indeed pleasing to look at.
“This guy here will play the guqin, Lingying. Let’s see if he is better than you,” The girl in jacket leaned towards the girl in the blue dress and said in a low voice.
Enjoyable.
Men could be just as enjoyable as women.
The girls stopped and watched Baili Qingfeng from the stairs.
“Dum… Dum… Dum, dum, dum…”
A piece of delightful music was created from the instrument.
The two girls and the owner of the store all knew musical instruments very well. Identifying Baili Qingfeng’s musical expertise, they looked at him in surprise.
Although it was bold to say that few could play the guqin today…
There certainly weren’t too many.
Most of the buyers here were amateurs. The boss had thought that Baili Qingfeng was the same, but unexpectedly…
“It sounds very good. Lingying, which song is this?”
“Well…” The girl who was called Lingying, thought for a moment. “I don’t know.”
“You don’t know? Wow, there are songs that you don’t know? Such great music should be famous.”
“It’s great, but I have never heard it before.” The girl shook her head and said. “However… This music isn’t supposed to be a guqin solo.”
“You mean it’s part of an ensemble? How marvelous would the ensemble be? I can’t wait to hear it.” The girl in the jacket grinned hopefully.
At this moment, Baili Qingfeng stopped playing the guqin.
He raised his head and looked at the girls.
“Did we disturb you? Excuse us.”
The girl said in a hurry.
“No.” Baili Qingfeng looked at the girl named Lingying, or rather, the flute in her hands. “This piece of music is an ensemble of guqin and flute. You have to trouble this young miss if you want to listen to the complete version.”
“An ensemble of guqin and flute?” The girl immediately turned to Lingying and begged, “Lingying, I want to listen to it.”
“But… I don’t know this song…” Lingying was tempted to know how the ensemble sounded, too.
“It’s very simple.” Baili Qingfeng looked at the shopping guide. “Can I borrow a pen and paper?”
“Of course.” The owner of the store handed over the pen and paper and smiled. “I would like to listen to this mister’s masterpiece, too.”
Baili Qingfeng could easily convince someone that he was twenty-five with his steadiness. It was hard to tell his actual age.
Baili Qingfeng wrote the sheet quickly according to his memories.
Several hundred numbers couldn’t take too long.