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Chapter: The Two Great Realms of Lan Ruoxuan
"Even if Qin Huang wants to fight you to the death, if you are eager to leave Yin Yang City, it is not necessary to engage in a life-and-death struggle with him. However, if Qin Huang remains alive, Azure Pavilion will never find peace, so..."
"If you can promise me to kill him before you leave, I can perform for you three times alone."
"My Qin Art has two great realms. You have already experienced the Frosty Cold Realm, which can enhance Mental Power and increase the chances of breakthrough. The other one is Dream of the Ancient Times. The effects of Dream of the Ancient Times vary from person to person, but so far, it can at least provide three years of comprehension time."
"Don't rush to refuse; no matter how talented you are, it cannot make up for decades of time difference. There is only so much I can do; the rest depends on you."
"Lastly, if you want to hear me perform, it's best to notify me three months in advance. This will give me enough time to prepare and maximize the realm's opening."
Lian Yun was already dumbfounded, his shock no less than that of Lan Ruoxuan earlier.
Although Lian Yun was determined to leave Yin Yang City within three years, that time frame was simply too short; it might not even be enough for him to break through to the Emperor Realm.
Moreover, after arriving in Yin Yang City, he discovered that the realms of its inhabitants were a level higher than those outside. Thus, Lian Yun's relative competitiveness was naturally diminished.
Overall, unless unexpected events occurred, Lian Yun's desire to leave Yin Yang City within three years seemed like a delusion; it was simply impossible.
However, if he had an additional three years of comprehension time, the situation would be entirely different.
In an instant, Lian Yun realized that three opportunities meant two instances of Dream of the Ancient Times and one instance of Frosty Cold Realm.
Such a rare opportunity could not be missed. Therefore, Lian Yun stood up and bowed deeply, saying, "I am immensely grateful."
Aside from that, Lian Yun truly did not know what other words of thanks to express.
Lan Ruoxuan appeared somewhat indifferent but felt a stir in her heart. She nodded and said, "There is a piece that is very suitable for you; would you like to learn it?"
"What piece?" Lian Yun asked instinctively.
It wasn't that Lian Yun was particularly eager to learn the piano, but he understood the beauty of music and knew that Lan Ruoxuan wouldn't let him waste time on useless skills.
"Dancing with Demons. Let Qing Piao Ling teach you. Her understanding of this piece surpasses mine, so you might as well go now."
"Then, I shall take my leave."
Without any written agreement, Lian Yun and Lan Ruoxuan reached an astonishing verbal accord.
As he stepped outside the courtyard, he saw Azure Drift with a complex expression, who suddenly broke into a smile and said, "Sister asked me to convey to Young Master Bai about Dancing with Demons. When would Young Master Bai like to learn?"
Lian Yun nodded but paused for a moment before replying, "Is now a good time?"
"Of course, Young Master Bai, please follow me."
Although it wasn't urgent, having just seen Lan Ruoxuan play, Lian Yun remembered some of the movements and techniques. It would be best to understand them clearly now rather than be clueless later, wasting both others' and his own time.
Following Azure Drift to another courtyard, he heard a somewhat familiar melody. However, the courtyard, filled only with green leaves, felt sparse with just a few flowers blooming.
Yet the presence of flowers indicated that the essence had been grasped; he was not far from mastery. This also suggested that Meng Yixuan's previous claim of understanding fifty percent was still a modest estimate.
Moreover, for some unknown reason, as soon as Lian Yun stepped into the courtyard, the flowers in the artistic conception began to multiply. By the time he reached the pavilion where Meng Yixuan was situated, flowers had already filled half of the courtyard.
Though Meng Yixuan did not close her eyes, she was deeply focused and seemed unaware of Lian Yun's arrival.
Lian Yun chose not to disturb her and sat quietly beside her, attentively listening and observing. He noted down certain melodic techniques and skills.
After a long while, Meng Yixuan finished playing and looked up with a gentle smile. "I didn't expect Young Master Yun to have such refined tastes."
“Listening to Dancing with Demons suits me. I believe it may be beneficial for myself, which is why I wish to learn a piece,” he said. “Vulgar people would surely tarnish such an elegant endeavor.”
“You speak too highly, Young Master. Playing the piano knows no distinction between elegance and vulgarity; it is merely a reflection of the human heart.”
Though this statement was quite ordinary, coming from Meng Yixuan, it inexplicably pleased Lian Yun, making his breathing feel much smoother.
“Indeed! Dancing with Demons emphasizes the foundation and personal mindset. Why don’t we let Yixuan teach Young Master Bai the basic playing techniques first?”
Lian Yun's face flushed red as he realized how lofty his previous thoughts had been. He couldn’t even grasp the basics yet yearned to remember someone else's profound techniques. Thus, Lian Yun stood up and formally bowed, saying, “In that case, I hope Dream Sister will guide me generously.”
“Sister?” Meng Yixuan was taken aback for a moment before breaking into a joyful smile. “To receive a sisterly title from Young Master Yun is truly a stroke of luck for Yixuan.”
“You flatter me; if you don’t mind, just call me Yun.”
“Yun, Yun, Yun'er. Hehe!” Meng Yixuan giggled like a young girl, losing some of her sanctity but gaining more authenticity and warmth.
At that moment, Meng Yixuan seemed like a being of this world.
In contrast to how she addressed Lian Yun, there was no hint of displeasure; instead, she reminisced fondly, “Most of my maternal relatives also call me Yun'er.”
“Hehe, I think I’ll still call you Yun Di.”
With an added layer of intimacy, Meng Yixuan appeared more relaxed as she took Lian Yun’s hand and sat down.
Then she said, “Yun Di, follow your sister in playing the piano!”
Lian Yun nodded without any discomfort.
Although he was a beginner, at Lian Yun’s level of understanding, many things could be learned quickly; what remained was merely practice and mastery. It was similar to how he learned the Forging Technique.
Under the meticulous guidance of Meng Yixuan, Lian Yun became familiar with all the basic techniques in just one hour. After practicing three times on his own, he had already reached a proficient level.
Meng Yixuan was not surprised by this; instead, she felt a sense of regret that she couldn't play with her newly recognized younger brother for longer.
Azure Drift had been watching from the side and was pleased to see Lian Yun acknowledge Meng Yixuan as his sister and vice versa. Now that Lian Yun had mastered the basic techniques, she took out an ancient zither, preparing to teach him Dancing with Demons.
However, at that moment, Meng Yixuan said, "Wait a moment, Master. I remember there is a Seven Mystical Strings Zither in the pavilion that would be suitable for Yun Di. I'll go get it."
With that, Meng Yixuan dashed off.
"This child," Azure Drift chuckled lightly before suddenly falling silent. Perhaps she wanted to ask who her sister's enemy was but felt 'afraid' to know.
The atmosphere became somewhat awkward, but Lian Yun, feeling helpless, began practicing the basic techniques of playing the zither on his own. Before long, he saw Meng Yixuan return with a very simple ancient zither in her arms.
"Yun Di, give it a try and see if it fits you," Meng Yixuan said as she placed the zither in front of Lian Yun.
However, Azure Drift remarked sharply, "This Withered Glory may be suitable for men, but it is more fitting for those in their twilight years."
(End of Chapter)
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