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Chapter 474

Words:2031Update:22/06/29 09:18:26

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On the other side, in Icefall City, there was a different scene.

Yun Sheng's ice zither, after nearly half a month of meticulous carving, had finally been made into a zither embryo.

The moment she saw the zither embryo, even the masked female prisoner couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

This zither was sparkling and translucent, having been carved out of a complete piece of thousand-year-old ice.

It looked like a reclining ice sculpture of a beauty. From head to toe, there wasn't a single spot that wasn't beautiful and delicate.

She didn't expect that Yun Sheng's technique would be so good on her first attempt at ice sculpting.

Ice sculpting wasn't a quick skill. During this period of time, the masked female prisoner also noticed that Yun Sheng's attention and imitating ability were the best among all the people she had seen.

If this kind of temperament appeared in an old man or a middle-aged man who had experienced the world, it wouldn't be strange. But if Yun Sheng was at her age, it was very strange.

The masked female prisoner was really puzzled. What kind of experience could make a young girl develop such a calm habit?

Yun Sheng didn't know that the masked female prisoner was gradually becoming curious about her.

Because she had Trillium Hands and Shennong Pupil, she was observant and remembered all the masked female prisoner's carving tips in her heart.

After careful carving, it finally became a good zither.

The thousand-year-old ice zither was purely handmade, without a trace of flaw. The entire body of the zither was carved out of ice. Although it wasn't jade, it was countless times better than jade.

If Yun Sheng wasn't in prison and didn't have any distractions, she wouldn't have been able to carve such a good zither in one go.

She also knew in her heart that even if she could do it again, she wouldn't be able to carve an identical zither.

The moment the zither was carved out, even someone like Xuan Meimei, who was born in Grand Emperor City and had seen all kinds of first-class musical instruments, couldn't help but be envious.

"What's the use of having a zither embryo? The most important part of a zither is the strings. Don't tell me you can carve the strings out of ice?" Xuan Meimei said sarcastically.

After she understood the purpose of Yun Sheng carving the guqin, she had secretly learned from her.

However, Xuan Meimei wasn't Yun Sheng. She was an impetuous person and only wanted to speed things up. After carving for a few days, she gave up and wasted a lot of good ice materials.

She could only be envious of Yunsheng's guqin.

With Xuan Meimei's reminder, Yun Sheng finally noticed that the zither in her hand was just a stand without any strings.

The zither strings on the continent were mostly made from the tendons or hides of various magical beasts.

However, Yun Sheng was now trapped in a place like the ice prison. Where could she find the zither strings?

The Millennium Ice Zither had a zither but no strings. Without strings, how could she play it?

Ice could not be carved into elastic zither strings.

How could she play the Di Hong Song without the strings?

Yun Sheng was a little discouraged. Her dejected look fell into the eyes of the masked female prisoner.

The masked female prisoner thoughtfully glanced at the skeleton of the ice zither.

Although there were no strings, Yunsheng still cherished this newly carved thousand-year-old ice zither very much.

She carefully carved a few Karmic Fire Lotus patterns on the body of the zither. The whole zither also became more beautiful.

The next morning, Yun Sheng woke up after a nap. She suddenly noticed that there were a few more silver strings on her zither.

"This is?" Yun Sheng was astonished.

She touched the zither strings. When her hand touched the zither strings, the zither strings were full of elasticity. The luster was light silver, as if it was draped in the moonlight.

She looked at the masked female prisoner in disbelief.

Those few silver strings were actually the silver hair of the masked female prisoner.

From the moment Yun Sheng entered this ice prison, Yun Sheng noticed that the masked female prisoner liked her long hair very much.

She would usually use clean snow to wipe her hair. Last time, Xuan Meimei only looked at her hair a few more times and she was ruthlessly slapped in the face.

But, she cut off her own hair and used it to make zither strings.

Thinking about it, the masked female prisoner took advantage of the time when she was asleep last night to make zither strings for her without telling her.

Yun Sheng's nose turned sour. After coming to the Boundless Land, there were indeed many people who cared about her. But this unfamiliar care came from a stranger.

"Thank you." Yun Sheng said softly. Her lips had an additional smile that came from the bottom of her heart. Two deep dimples appeared on her face. A pair of black eyes that could speak were filled with joy.

This was the first time the masked female prisoner saw a sincere smile on Yun Sheng's face.

Under the mask, that beautiful face, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

But just as the masked female prisoner was about to laugh, her expression suddenly became alert, as if she felt uneasy about her strange emotions.

She was not good at expressing goodwill to people, but she did not know why, but she liked this young lady who knew medicine.

Seeing her smile, the masked female prisoner's mood would be much better.

Yun Sheng did not like to receive benefits from others for no reason. After thinking for a while, she took out a hairpin from her sleeve.

That hairpin was polished by Yun Sheng when she was making the millennium ice zither.

Her original intention was to let the masked female prisoner use it to tie up her hair. The woman's silver hair was very beautiful. If she used such a sparkling and translucent hairpin, it would definitely be very suitable.

The masked female prisoner hesitated for a moment. Then, with a swift hand gesture, she snatched the hairpin away.

After receiving the hairpin, she did not wear it. She only rubbed it in her hand and did not allow others to see it. She was afraid that those people would snatch it away.

Although she could not see the expression under the mask, Yun Sheng saw a trace of joy in the masked female prisoner's eyes.

That trace of joy made the warmth in Yun Sheng's heart thicker.

Because of this incident, the relationship between Yun Sheng and the masked female prisoner became more harmonious.

The two of them still did not speak much, but their private interactions revealed a sense of harmony that they had never felt before.

This sense of harmony made the other female prisoners in the ice prison very apprehensive.

The masked female prisoner's hair was unexpectedly suitable for making zither strings. Not only was the quality of her hair good, but it was also very flexible. Yun Sheng tried it and found that the tone was very beautiful.

It was also the first time that Yun Sheng found out that human hair was actually so suitable for making zither strings.

With the zither strings, Yun Sheng began to practice playing the Di Hong Song according to her plan.

In the next few days, the mellow sound of the zither could be heard from time to time in the cold ice prison.

The moment she heard the sound of the zither, the masked female prisoner leaned against the cold wall and closed her eyes.

In the ice prison, an unprecedented emotion also appeared.

The martial artists and mages more or less felt the uniqueness of Yun Sheng's zither music.

On the other end of the ice prison, Yuan Bupo also heard the zither music that he had not heard for a long time.

The moment he heard the zither music, Yuan Bupo, who had been worried about Yun Sheng's safety for the past month, jumped excitedly.

"It's Yun Sheng's zither music!" Yuan Bupo recognized Yun Sheng's zither music.

What surprised him even more was that Yun Sheng played the Di Hong Song intermittently for the next few days.

A few of the movements were clearly the last three movements of the Di Hong Song that he had only played once in front of Yun Sheng.

Yuan Bupo suddenly realized that Yun Sheng's attainment and improvement in the Di Hong Song had far exceeded his expectations.

As he was concerned about Yun Sheng's identity, he had only played it once in front of her.

She could remember such a complicated piece of music just by playing it once.

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