Chapter 44: Bosom Friend

At the end of the song, the flute ends with a light and pleasant end note, and the flute also stops with the last note.

The river suddenly became quiet, no one spoke, the people in the two boats seemed to be still immersed in the previous song, no one had come back to their senses, the surroundings were quiet, and even the sound of the water could not be heard, as if time had stood still with the end of the flute sound.

This was calm for a while, until the ship behind suddenly broke the waves, sped up its speed, and overtook the Ping'an, and the people on the Ping'an woke up like a dream.

Cen Xiyan stood at the window of the cabin, looking at the ship that staggered past the Ping'an, only to see a person standing at the stern of the boat, because it was late and the distance was far away, he couldn't see the person's face clearly, and he could only vaguely see that it was a man dressed in white, with a tall figure, a long body, and his sleeves gently swaying with the night wind, which had a taste of floating dust.

The corners of Cen Xiyan's lips couldn't help but evoke a smile, this person's image is very consistent with his style, leisurely, comfortable, free and easy, casual, very leisurely.

Inexplicably, Cen Xiyan was a little envious of that person, she had traveled through the other world for ten years, and seemed to be living quite comfortably, but she also had to work hard for the people she cared about, that was her responsibility, and it was also a willing burden, and the Cen family, she would have to go back sooner or later, and she didn't know what kind of future was waiting for her......

Suddenly, Cen Xiyan laughed at herself again, she envied what others were doing, although that person's style was extremely chic and seemed to be leisurely, but how could she know that the other party did not have any troubles and responsibilities.

How can a person living in this earthly world truly detach himself from the world and transcend the world......

The man sensed Cen Xiyan's gaze, tilted his head slightly, and looked at her cabin window.

Obviously, she couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, but Cen Xiyan could feel that he was smiling at her, she was slightly stunned, and then smiled back.

The man suddenly raised the flute in his hand, put it to his lips, and blew a series of light notes, one short and one long, as if to greet the bosom friend on the ship.

Cen Xiyan heard the sound of the flute, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger, so he also picked up the purple gold flute, put it horizontally to his lips, and replied with a string of notes in response.

The man arched his hand in the direction of Cen Xiyan, then turned and left the stern.

The boat in front of it picked up speed again, turned a fork in the road, and disappeared.

Day 2.

At breakfast, Wei San always looked at Cen Xiyan with a strange look, Cen Xiyan was a little uncomfortable by him, buried his head in eating, and tried to ignore his gaze.

After breakfast, Wei San couldn't help but find an opportunity to talk to Cen Xiyan.

"I can't imagine Brother Suifeng, but he is a person who is extremely proficient in music."

Cen Xiyan responded very casually: "It's usually fine, just play casually, where can you be proficient." ”

"Brother Suifeng is too modest, and I know a lot of people who know the rhythm of music, and they can match Brother Suifeng, as well as ...... Last night, there were only a handful of those people. "Especially the man last night, his artistic conception of the flute is no match among the people he knows.

"Really? Hehe. Cen Xiyan was noncommittal, "In this world, no matter what kind of skills, there are people outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." ”

"Although this is a good statement, however, when a person cultivates a skill to a certain level, he will not be obscure."