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When Fu Xuan first joined the Divination Commission at Yu Que, she was incredibly diligent.
While undeniably a prodigy, Yu Que was the birthplace of divination techniques for Xianzhou, and the Divination Commission gathered the realm's most exceptional diviners. Moreover, her master was none other than the Grand Diviner himself, standing at the pinnacle of their craft.
It goes without saying that there was an abundance of knowledge for Fu Xuan to learn.
She immersed herself deeply in this vast sea of wisdom. Soon, she discovered that her master possessed an almost intuitive mastery of divination, akin to divine inspiration. No matter how intricate the shroud of uncertainty, he could always pinpoint its core effortlessly.
For other diviners facing the complex tapestry of the future, it was like confronting a labyrinth. They required extensive calculations, countless trials, and elimination of erroneous outcomes before narrowing down to a few possibilities.
The moment Fu Xuan witnessed Su Qing, with a mere wave of his hand, dispersing the fog and revealing the truth, she felt an instinctive tremor. This level of insight was what every diviner aspired to achieve.
Fu Xuan was utterly captivated; as the star chart transformed, complexities were distilled into simplicity. To her, this direct and profound calculation, revealing the essence of truth, was breathtakingly beautiful.
Could such innate intuition, akin to divine foresight, be learned?
The answer was yes.
Although it couldn't be fully replicated, by observing and deducing, Fu Xuan could grasp that subtle inspiration. Gradually cultivating her own intuition, she aimed to approach that exceptional level.
Achieving this would not happen overnight.
Thus, with each divination Su Qing performed, Fu Xuan watched attentively, becoming increasingly absorbed.
Su Qing's knowledge of divination was immeasurably deep, reaching heights so lofty that Fu Xuan had to look up just to glimpse them.
Moreover, Fu Xuan discovered that her master possessed vast expertise beyond divination. In numerous other fields, he displayed extensive understanding. His occasional tales of extraordinary experiences broadened Fu Xuan's horizons significantly.
Soon after becoming Su Qing's disciple, Fu Xuan's admiration for her master's divination skills and scholarly knowledge reached its peak.
[Bronya: Ha ha ha, look at how captivated little Fu Xuan is! Her admiration points skyrocketed in no time.]
[Firefly: Hmph! With Su Qing's prowess, earning the respect of a young girl is as effortless as breathing!]
[Stelle: Firefly, why so proud?!]
[Silver Wolf (teasing): Firefly always exudes this mysterious pride, like having a mini-girlfriend. I wonder where she gets it from.]
[Firefly (blushing): N-no, not a mini-girlfriend...]
[Himeko: Wait, you're actually getting embarrassed now?]
[Jingliu: In truth, when dealing with someone like Fu Xuan, there's no need for flashy gestures. Demonstrating genuine expertise is enough to earn her admiration.]
[March 7th: So, is this why Fu Xuan has such rose-tinted glasses regarding Su Qing?]
[Bronya: Likely.]
[Fu Xuan: Don't make things up! Let me emphasize again, my feelings towards my master aren't biased; they're based on reality.]
Fu Xuan hailed from a prestigious lineage of astrologers, inherently valuing tradition and etiquette. During her early days in the Divination Commission, as her admiration for Su Qing grew steadily, Fu Xuan naturally became more reserved and attentive to protocol when interacting with her master.
Fu Xuan seemed constantly worried about making mistakes and upsetting her master. Su Qing noticed this concern, but despite addressing it twice, there was little noticeable effect.
Every diviner admitted to the Divination Commission possessed exceptional qualities. Consequently, within the Yuque Imperial Divination Bureau, frequent exchange sessions were organized. These gatherings involved small groups of a few or up to a dozen individuals, fostering knowledge sharing and mutual growth.
Typically, each group had a designated speaker who would focus on a specific topic, discussing their recent insights. Others then contributed their perspectives and added supplementary information.
Initially, Fu Xuan's expertise fell short of being the main speaker. Instead, she attentively listened to her master and senior colleagues, diligently learning from them to expand her own knowledge.
Whenever Su Qing led the discussion, numerous diviners from other groups attended as observers. Fu Xuan usually sat next to Su Qing, unconsciously sitting even more upright.
This stemmed from a simple and naive belief—that her master was the most formidable. Sensing the admiration others held for Su Qing, Fu Xuan naturally felt proud and honored, experiencing both immense privilege and self-esteem.
It was unclear whether this culture began with the previous Grand Diviner or if Su Qing initiated it. Regardless, the scholarly atmosphere at the Yuque Imperial Divination Bureau was strong; when exchanging insights on divination, age mattered not—knowledge and mastery dictated respect.
For those eager to learn and pursue education, there could hardly be a more perfect environment.
[March 7th: What a fantastic atmosphere!]
[March 7th: HHH Also, Fu Xuan's petite pink figure stands out so much among the adults.]
[March 7th: Her serious demeanor is both admirable and adorable; I really want to pat her head for encouragement!?!]
[Himeko: (Smiling) Indeed, she's very cute. I'd love to ruffle little Fu Xuan's hair too.]
[Black Swan: +1]
[Jade: +2]
[Silver Wolf: Hey! Enough with the creepy aunt vibes already, show some restraint!!]
[Fu Xuan: ...I feel compelled to ask that classic question: In moments like this, what expression should I wear?]
[Sparkle: Cheer up! And here's the timeless response: Just keep smiling~]
In such an environment, Fu Xuan continually raised her expectations for herself.
Su Qing had often reminded her not to be overly rigid or put excessive pressure on herself. Although Fu Xuan verbally agreed, she was inherently driven to push her own limits.
Seeing how accomplished her colleagues were, she felt determined to strive even harder.
As Fu Xuan progressed, it eventually became her turn to lead the discussion session for the first time. She prepared meticulously, but due to nerves, she made a small mistake during her presentation.
It truly was just a minor error.
Someone promptly pointed it out, and Fu Xuan quickly corrected herself. Nonetheless, she hadn't achieved perfection.
Perhaps she had embarrassed her master...
In her current tense state, even the slightest mistake felt magnified infinitely. As Fu Xuan left after the session, her heart was filled with deep disappointment.
"Fu Xuan." Noticing her dejected mood, Su Qing called out to stop her.
Hearing Su Qing's voice, Fu Xuan promptly turned and respectfully bowed. "Master."
"You spoke well today," Su Qing remarked. "Why do you look so disheartened?"
"But I still made an error..." Fu Xuan replied.
Su Qing asked, "If one day, while giving my own lecture, I also made a mistake, would it tarnish my credibility? Would people no longer trust anything I say from then on?"
Fu Xuan shook her head. "Of course not."
"Why is that?" Su Qing inquired.
"Because your profound knowledge and expertise in divination are widely recognized by everyone," Fu Xuan explained. "So, a single mistake wouldn't diminish their respect for you."
"Ah..." At this point, Fu Xuan realized the implication of her words.
Su Qing continued, "Precisely. A person's reputation grows through consistent accumulation over time."
"Someone usually kind-hearted, even if occasionally angered, will still be met with understanding by others. Conversely, one who constantly plots harm against people, despite occasional goodwill gestures, remains under constant vigilance and suspicion."
Su Qing looked at Fu Xuan. "Your everyday efforts and progress have not gone unnoticed, both by me and the others in the Divination Commission. Do not dwell on this minor slip-up during your lecture; it truly won't affect anything significant."
The impact of words often depends not just on their content but also on who speaks them.
Hearing Su Qing's encouragement naturally lifted much of Fu Xuan's dejection. "I understand, thank you for your guidance."
Su Qing continued, "Additionally, try not to be so formal all the time. Relax a bit more."
"Yes, I comprehend that as well," Fu Xuan replied, "and I'll work on improving in this regard."
Despite her words, Fu Xuan's adorable face remained serious. She gave a slight bow, her tone ever respectful and courteous.
[Stelle: Ha ha, Fu Xuan: Alright Master, no problem Master! → And continues bowing politely!]
[Sparkle: Delightful.]
Su Qing observed Fu Xuan thoughtfully. At her age, most girls on Xianzhou would still be playing, sheltered under their parents' care.
Fu Xuan had already joined the Divination Commission, where Yu Que's most exceptional diviners gathered. Here, she strove tirelessly, pushing herself to catch up with their expertise.
While her innate talent was extraordinary, achieving such mastery within a short span of time seemed overly ambitious.
Noticing Su Qing's gaze fixed on her, Fu Xuan felt slightly puzzled. "Master? Did I... ah!"
It turned out that Su Qing had reached out and flicked her forehead gently.
Tap.
The crisp sound echoed—a sign of a sturdy head, indeed commendable.
Fu Xuan covered her forehead, somewhat flustered, and her first reaction was self-reflection. "I'm sorry, did I do something wrong?"
"Didn't I say there's no need for such formality?" Su Qing replied. "As my disciple, you should relax more."
Still confused, Fu Xuan persisted in wanting to apologize.
Su Qing extended his hand again, this time ruffling her hair affectionately. There was no gentleness in his touch; it seemed as if he aimed solely to tousle Fu Xuan's hair, intending to dispel both her stiffness and excessive politeness.
Fu Xuan, her petite frame swaying nervously, dared not resist. She could only widen her beautiful eyes helplessly, looking at her master.
Only after thoroughly mussing her hair did Su Qing finally stop.
The surrounding diviners from the Divination Commission observed this scene with amused yet kindly smiles.
Feeling her cheeks flush under his gaze, Fu Xuan had always been mindful of her conduct and never before displayed such uncomposure.
Su Qing scanned their surroundings. "What are you all staring at? Is today's work too leisurely for you?"
The diviners quickly lowered their heads, diverted their gazes, and resumed their tasks.
"Let's go."
Su Qing gently patted Fu Xuan's head once more as he began to walk away. "Within the Divination Commission, we're all colleagues; there's no need to be overly formal. Sometimes focusing too much on one's image just adds unnecessary pressure."
Fu Xuan followed closely, glancing around with a different thought emerging. Among the circle of experienced diviners, many were stronger than she was—yet only she walked beside Su Qing, enjoying such proximity to him.
Her master wouldn't share these words or ruffle anyone else's hair like this. For the first time, Fu Xuan realized that as his direct disciple, she received special treatment.
After performing the solemn ceremony of apprenticeship, their relationship transcended that of mere teacher and student within the academy. It deepened into a robust bond between mentor and protégé.
Su Qing wasn't just her academic instructor but also a guide in life. He not only imparted knowledge and clarified doubts but also cared deeply about her inner thoughts and feelings.
Realizing this distinction marked a turning point for Fu Xuan's mindset.
After the incident just now, her cheeks felt warm as she smoothed her hair while walking. "Master," she murmured, "I understand what you meant. But next time, could you please not tousle my hair in public? I...I feel quite embarrassed."
Su Qing smiled; Fu Xuan's honest expression showed that she truly comprehended the lesson. However, Su Qing didn't give a direct promise, instead saying, "That will depend on your behavior."
Fu Xuan pursed her lips, "Why must it be like that..."
As they walked, Su Qing continued, "Also, don't isolate yourself and focus solely on studying. Make more friends within the Divination Commission. Engaging with others broadens your perspective and helps you see a wider world."
"Alright, I'll follow your advice."
On that day when Fu Xuan left home with Su Qing along the long street, she had been not only reserved but also fearful about her future.
Now, gazing at Su Qing's back, she felt a sense of reassurance growing within her.
This was Fu Xuan's first year at the Yuque Imperial Divination Bureau, and there was much she still needed to learn.
The ways of divination, the art of interacting with people, balancing effort with relaxation...
Fortunately,
Fu Xuan felt grateful to have such a wise mentor who, both academically and personally, would guide her swiftly towards growth.
Stepping out of the room, sunlight greeted them warmly.
Walking beside Su Qing, Fu Xuan couldn't help but notice how much lighter her steps felt.
[March 7th: Yayyy!]
[March 7th: Amazing! Such a wonderful master, not only teaching divination but also life skills—simply fantastic!]
[March 7th: I really want Su Qing as my master too!! ???]
[March 7th: Though, even more so, I'd love to learn her swordsmanship. I feel like I might have quite the talent for it~]
[Stelle: Initially, I thought March 7th was starting another ship...but didn't expect this twist?!]
[Silver Wolf: Speaking of which, @March 7th, last time you mentioned this, weren't you saying you wanted Su Qing to adopt you instead? How come such a quick change of heart?!]
[March 7th: Hehe, well, being adopted or becoming a disciple is pretty similar, right...? Just imagine feeling cared for by someone as kind and amazing as Su Qing! ??]
[Kafka: ...]
[Kafka: Why do I suddenly sense a looming threat?]
[Sparkle: Joy! I was thinking the same thing.]
[Sparkle: @Kafka, did you just realize that your daughter's position might be slightly at risk now???]
[Seele: Hahaha, seems like it indeed.]
[Seele: No matter how formidable the girlfriend might be, she can't shake the daughter's position.]
[Seele: But does this disciple role resemble being a daughter somewhat??]
[Silver Wolf: Joyful, Kafka: Shocked?! Can even the daughter's status be threatened???]
[Firefly: Ha ha ha ha, dying of laughter.?]
[Himeko: (Smiling) Seems someone is starting to panic now?]
[Jingliu: Kafka has been too secure; it's time for some upheaval.]
[Kafka: ...No, being a daughter and a disciple are different. Clearly, my position as a daughter holds greater weight.]
[Fu Xuan: First, this venerable one does not engage in such peculiar relationships.]
[Fu Xuan: Second, I've said it multiple times - I only spent five years with my master, so our bond was not particularly deep. My feelings towards him were solely based on respect.]
[Sparkle: Joyful, these responses feel like powerful boomerangs. @March 7th, quickly note them down!]
[March 7th: Gotcha! (taking notes)(taking notes)]
[Fu Xuan: ...?]
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Present Time:
As Fu Xuan recounted Su Qing's teachings verbatim, Qingque nodded frequently.
"Brilliantly said!" she exclaimed. "If someone usually diligent takes a rare break, everyone would surely forgive her!"
Speechless, Fu Xuan glanced sidelong at her. "On the contrary, if someone typically idle occasionally exerts effort, people might suspect they're preparing for an even bigger slacker move."
After finishing this part of the story, Fu Xuan paused briefly to sip some tea and soothe her throat.
Qingque, however, was impatient. "And then? What happened next?"
Fu Xuan narrated vividly, filled with intricate details. Despite claiming their bond wasn't deep, the portrayal of Su Qing became increasingly nuanced as she spoke, capturing Qingque's growing interest.
Fu Xuan considered for a moment. "I can continue, but remember our agreement—your workload will need a slight increase afterward, Qingque."
"Ahh, why like this...?" Qingque lamented, though after a brief hesitation, she gritted her teeth and agreed. "Fine! I'll take on more work!"
However, with a determined grit of her teeth, Qingque replied, "Fine! Add it then!
"But Grand Diviner, we agreed on just 'a little' extra work! Not billions upon billions, but one-two-three's worth!"
[Seele: Wow! You actually made Qingque abandon slacking off!]
[Silver Wolf: @Qingque, you're going OOC!]
[Stelle: @Qingque, your character is falling apart!]
[Sparkle: Amused.]
[Qingque: Oh come on, don't exaggerate so much. Seems like everyone has their biases against me.]
[Qingque: It's really no different from how I quickly finish my daily tasks to have more time for playing cards.]
[Qingque: Finishing work swiftly or taking on a bit more—all for better slacking off! And, of course, for hearing better stories!]
[Seele: Ha ha ha, and where exactly was there any bias? Aren't you always thinking about playing cards and slacking off?!]
Fu Xuan was equally surprised by this turn of events.
For the sake of listening to stories, Qingque was willing to take on additional work? It seemed his incentive choice was quite effective after all.
Conveniently, as Fu Xuan recounted her past, she found herself remembering more details and feeling there was still much left to share.
So, Fu Xuan continued, "Very well, it seems we'll have to wait some more time. Let me tell you another part of my story."
"After that initial period, I gradually became familiar with life at the Divination Commission.
"My relationship with my master also grew...somewhat closer."
Fu Xuan paused briefly. "Of course, just somewhat closer. Reflecting on it now, I suppose it was akin to a typical mentor-disciple bond..."
[Silver Wolf: Typical mentor-disciple bond? How typical?]
[Black Swan: Let's see...]
The scene shifted abruptly.
In the next frame, Fu Xuan's sweet voice chimed:
"Master—"
[Stelle: Ohh—]
[March 7th: Ohhh!]
[This sudden change is quite impactful! Initially, Fu Xuan called her master with utmost seriousness and respect.]
[But with this shift, her tone becomes unexpectedly affectionate. The tenderness in her voice and the smile on her face fully capture her endearing innocence at that moment.]
[Bronya: My goodness! What a dramatic transformation!]
[Stelle: Delightful—who could resist such a charming little girl?]
[Sparkle: Adorable—who wouldn't cherish such a clingy young disciple?]
[Sushang: Whoa, is that Fu Xuan? The ever-so-imposing Grand Diviner?!]
[Guinaifen: Calling her master so sweetly! Absolutely adorable!]
[March 7th: Quick, quick! Such a cute little girl—let Big Sister give you a hug!!!?]
[Qingque was most stunned of all.]
[Qingque (flabbergasted): G-Grand Diviner, didn't you say your relationship was just slightly closer than others'? Are these also "slightly" close moments...?!]
[Fu Xuan: ...]
[Fu Xuan: No, that's not me.]
[Sparkle burst out laughing.]
[Sparkle: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!! You're quite something, immediately denying it's yourself like that!]
[Fu Xuan: @Black Swan, did you accidentally upload the wrong clip? That doesn't look like me at all.]
[Black Swan (unable to suppress a chuckle): It's unmistakably you.]
[Silver Wolf: Back then, you were still very... Ha-ha-ha, even your appearance wasn't much different from now! That is you!]
At this moment, Fu Xuan wished she could find a wall and end it all by slamming into it.
When recounting her past to Qingque, she had spoken the truth. In her memories, she genuinely hadn't felt particularly close to her master. Little did she realize how sweetly she used to address him back then.
[Firefly: Fu Xuan, the Fu Xuan on this live stream looks so adorable.]
[Exactly! That's the point!]
[Fu Xuan recalled how Firefly once mentioned during their simulations that watching herself on the stream felt quite silly.]
[Often, one's self-perception can greatly differ from how others see you!]
[Fu Xuan: ...So, @Black Swan, let me confirm again—this is truly me, and there aren't any filters applied, right?]
[Sparkle: ?? Ha ha ha, here we go—it's about to get embarrassing as someone's defenses crumble under past shame!]