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Glancing at Tao Mo beside him, Bai Wangyan smiled at him, walked to the piano table, and sat down.

Tao Mo had no doubts in his heart, but when Bai Wangyan smiled at him, he suddenly felt a little nervous.Even if he is not good at communicating with people, he also knows that Ge Baiyou is deliberately trying to forget his words.But he naturally knew that Bai Wangyan was a disciple of Qin Xian Shang Qiuming, but he didn't know where this palpitation came from.

Maybe it has something to do with Master Ge's warning and Tang Lin's repeated dissuasion in Miao Jiang?He was now afraid that Bai Wangyan would catch something wrong in front of Ge Baiyou, but it happened that he couldn't tell what the specific flaw was.Just like how many years ago when I was still studying sword hard, I was afraid of being scolded by my uncle severely. Although I have enough trust, I am still afraid of being reprimanded for some mistakes.

"Please." Ge Baiyou withdrew his glance from the corner of Tao Mo's body, and waved his hand to Bai Wangyan, who nodded with a smile. Then the skillful and distant piano sound flowed out from under the fingertip strings like water.

Tao Mo stared at those Rulansu hands, and his thoughts flew to the bamboo forest under the moon with the sound of the piano. A round of bright moon hung in the night sky like a deep pool, slowly casting clear moonlight, and the pure white moonlight flowed in the sky. The body of the white-clothed scholar seemed to melt his whole body into it, and the sound of the zither floating leisurely from the jade zither was like flowing water flowing in the bamboo forest.

Bamboo grove in white clothes, zither playing under the moon, that was the scene when he first met Bai Wangyan.

The sound of the flowing water is sometimes clear, like a spring playing in the mountains; sometimes it is low and wide, like the waves on the lake.When the spring water poured down, turned into a white waterfall and flew down the mountain, and finally merged into a still flow, the pair of plain hands flying on the strings gradually stopped moving, but the lingering sound of the flowing water could still be heard lingering around the beam.

After playing a song, Bai Wangyan stood up from the piano table, cupped his hands to Ge Baiyou, and said with a smile: "I'm so poor at the piano, I'm laughing at you."

Ge Baiyou stroked the goatee slightly with his fingers, but shook his head with a smile and said: "As expected of being a disciple of Shangqin Immortal, I really admire Fengming!"

"Mr. Ge has won the prize."

Tao Mo's heart suddenly fell to the ground. The melody is beautiful and the lingering sound is lingering. Uncle Ge's attitude is so kind. He should no longer have any doubts about Bai Wangyan...

"Nephew," Ge Baiyou suddenly turned his gaze to Tao Mo who was at the side, and passed the words to him, "What do you think?"

Tao Mo was slightly taken aback, but his face remained calm: "It's good."

After that, Ge Baiyou exchanged a few words with Bai Wangyan, nothing more than thanking him for taking care of Tao Mo for more than a year, especially for saving his life on the Jiange.The two casually chatted a few more words about qin music, while Tao Mo stood beside him silently. He didn't know much about qin art, so he could only listen to the two chatting in a daze.

At this moment, Ge Baiyou smiled slightly apologetically at Bai Wangyan: "If there is a chance to see you again, I would like to ask you to give me some advice on the piano art, but, I'm sorry, there are some things I want to talk to my nephew alone one time."

Bai Wangyan understood and saluted him.When passing by Tao Mo, Bai Wangyan suddenly smiled sideways at the black-clothed swordsman, and flicked his fingertips with one hand. When Tao Mo looked at Bai Wangyan, the white-clothed man walked quickly. Go to the door, open the door and go out.

Outside the door, the green bamboo was blown by the wind, casting dazzling bamboo shadows.

"Nephew."

The goalkeeper blocked the pool of bamboo shadows, Tao Mo turned his head and met Ge Baiyou's worried eyes.He was startled inwardly, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, Uncle?"

"The creek leaps over the mountains, and there are hidden rocks below..." With two white eyebrows furrowed, Ge Baiyou twitched his disguised goatee, pacing in front of Tao Mo in great concern, "This man plays the piano The art was indeed passed down by Shang Qiuming, even more superb than Qi Wuya who was under Shang Qiuming's sect..."

"Who is Qi Wuya?" Tao Mo was surprised.

"Shang Qiuming's disciples only practice piano skills, not martial arts. A strange person, he has mastered the rhythm since he was a child, and knows the five tones. Now he is the number one luthier in the imperial capital."

Tao Mo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, he stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "That's nothing to worry about, Wang Yan is only practicing piano art, and it makes sense that he is better than that Qi Wuya in this aspect As it should."

Hearing this, Ge Baiyou narrowed his eyes immediately: "This is strange, Qi Wuya is the only one who only learns piano under Shang Qiuming's sect, if there are others, how could I not know about it?"

Ge Baiyou, there is nothing unknown in the rivers and lakes.

For a moment, Tao Mo didn't know what to say, he was already clumsy, even if he was influenced by Bai Wangyan, now he was forced to ask by Ge Baiyou, he was like a dumb who couldn't speak, standing in a daze, unable to speak. One word, after a while, he moved his lips and squeezed out a sentence: "Perhaps...probably, he doesn't mess around."

But Ge Baiyou just shook his head and sighed: "It's definitely not a simple status to be able to get birthday invitations from Senluo Mountain Villa and invitations to Divine Sword Valley one after another."

"But he...doesn't know martial arts," Tao Mo said with difficulty, "he has no internal strength. Brother Tang has tried this himself."

"That's even more difficult to figure out."

Ge Baiyou's piercing eyes faced Tao Mo again, and Tao Mo felt his whole body was completely icy. Suddenly, those eyes moved away abruptly, and Ge Baiyou walked to the piano table with his hands behind his back, and stretched out his hands to touch the piano. On the head, he sighed deeply: "Forget it, everyone has their own destiny, if you like him, you like him, just don't regret your decision now."

Tao Mo shook his head: "Of course I won't regret it."

"That's fine," Ge Baiyou turned around slowly, showing a helpless smile to Tao Mo, "Sorry, nephew, I can't help you this time."

Uncle Zhi Shi was referring to the "Thousand Jilu" incident. Tao Mo bowed his head silently. He thought he could get the answer he wanted from Ge Baiyou, but what he was facing was indeed an insurmountable mountain. What happened in "Thousand Jilu" will definitely not stop because of this, he knows.

Seeing that Tao Mo was silent, Ge Baiyou wanted to say some words of advice, but he just shook his head.Although he didn't spend much time with this nephew, he knew that Tao Mo had a firm heart, and if he decided on one thing, he would be determined to the end.But regarding "Thousand Machine Records", he really didn't want his juniors to get involved in this matter, let alone... Tao Mo would never be found by them!To prevent Tao Mo from continuing to be involved in this matter, one is to protect Tao Mo, and the other is to protect...the thing that is really buried in "A Thousand Machines Record"!

He couldn't say it, even if the other party was Tao Mo.

"Nephew, those two priests told you just now." After a pause, Ge Baiyou asked.

"Yes." Tao Mo's voice became more and more gloomy, "Look for the person in the portrait."

"Well, those two priests, especially the 'Sword Crazy', are rare swordsmen in the world. If they can make good friends with him, they can reach the top of the sword. The eldest disciple of the Linzi Sect is a rare talent, and he is expected to be the head of the Chongxuan Sect in the future, making friends with him will make walking in the rivers and lakes a lot easier." Ge Baiyou stroked his goatee and said earnestly, "Looking for paintings It is a small matter, but once it is done, it will be of great benefit."

But Tao Mo still looked dull, and he shook his head: "I help them only because of the word "friend". Uncle Shi, let me take my leave first, Wangyan is still waiting for me outside the door."