"Master..." Tang Ru said softly.
"Ru'er," Guo Yi's voice was as cold as frost, "the guqin is the foremost of all instruments. Since ancient times, there have been guqin grandmasters. One's achievements in life are boundless. Though the path of the guqin is monotonous and dull, one's progress is swiftly made, and the speed of cultivation is fast. As long as you're willing to put your heart into it, as long as you're able to overcome that dullness, you will surely become a guqin grandmaster."
"Master," Tang Ru asked, "compared to you, how would a guqin grandmaster fare?"
"Not as good as me!" Guo Yi shook his head.
"Then at what realm does one need to reach to be on par with you?" Tang Ru asked with a smile.
"The realm of the Heavenly Master of the Guqin," Guo Yi glanced at her.
"Then I shall break through to the realm of the Heavenly Master of the Guqin," Tang Ru said, smiling back at Guo Yi.
Guo Yi's heart jolted.
