Emperor of Nine Suns

In fact, Chu Chen had already seen it when he looked at it just now. There were almost no cracks around this white courtyard. It was obvious that this was a good place.

It is not affected by the space cracks at all and is actually the safest stronghold!

After knocking on the door lightly, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind the door.

After a moment, the exquisite white iron door slowly opened, and a boy who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old walked out.

Wearing a green and black servant uniform, he bowed slightly and said to Chu Chen very politely, "The master of the house is resting. I wonder why you knocked on the door?"

"Are you still recruiting piano players now?" Chu Chen went straight to the point.

"Are you a luthier?"

The boy in green's eyes lit up, and Chu Chen also discovered that the boy's spiritual power was actually half-step Tianhe level, and he immediately had a more intuitive understanding of the owner of this golden-threaded black bamboo forest.

"People who have heard me play say that my piano skills are pretty good." Chu Chen nodded confidently and calmly.

The boy looked him up and down, but shook his head, "You'd better leave. Regardless of your piano skills, your cultivation alone is too weak. It's impossible for a monk in the Spirit River Realm to meet our requirements. "

Chu Chen frowned, there was still a cultivation requirement?

To be honest, by now he was too lazy to explain the reason for his low cultivation level.

It is said that they are recruiting piano players, but first of all they still judge people based on their cultivation level, so there is nothing you can do about it, let's find another place.

So he didn't explain anything, just nodded calmly and turned around to leave.

Just as his footsteps moved, a gentle voice came from the courtyard:

"Qingzun, please invite the guests in quickly. Don't be rude. It's hard to find a luther player in Wangtian Ancient City. It took a lot of effort to get one, so don't neglect it."

"Qingzun understands." The boy in green bowed in the direction of the yard, then opened the door and saluted Chu Chen, "Sir, please come in."

People in the monk world usually call each other senior brother and senior sister. This was the first time someone called him "sir", which surprised Chu Chen.

This kind of title is usually spread among certain families with extremely ancient inheritance.

The wise come first. No matter how much genuine respect there is in the word "Sir", the etiquette alone is already impeccable.

Chu Chen followed the boy named Qingsun into the White Courtyard. Stepping through the door is like stepping into a whole new world.

The courtyard is extremely deep, with towering walls and lush trees.

A small stream meanders through rockeries, pools, and medicinal forests, making it look small and exquisite. The road is also built along the direction of the stream, so it appears to be a winding path.

The yard is filled with golden-threaded black bamboos, and the dazzling golden threads shine faintly on the bamboos. It can be seen that the growth of the black bamboo in this yard is much better than that of the black bamboo outside.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, there was still a winding path ahead, which seemed to go on endlessly.

Chu Chen was calm, neither impatient nor impatient, and followed Qingsun Tongzi silently.

But when he walked to a certain distance, a desolate and bleak sound suddenly came from a house not far away.

The sound was deep and deep, sounding like someone whimpering.

As this sound appeared, the surroundings became inexplicably desolate, and the air was filled with an inexplicable sense of solemnity and solemnity, making people feel plainly desolate in their hearts.

"Is this someone playing the xun? The music is good, the sound is rich and moderate, neither urgent nor slow, and exudes a brilliant atmosphere in the silent place. This person playing the xun is a master!"

Chu Chen could not help but secretly praise.

"Sir, you have a good ear." Qingsun Boy smiled faintly, and after walking for about a cup of tea, the two of them came to an independent courtyard.

There was a chubby old man in the yard, who looked to be in his sixties and was wearing a washed white robe. When Chu Chen and Qingsun walked in, he was playing the xun hard and didn't look at anyone at all.

The sound of the fat old man's xun was very meaningful, deep, deep and solemn. He didn't activate any spiritual power, but when the sound of the xun came out, there was an inexplicable sadness in the surrounding air, which made people's hearts feel blocked, and the characteristics of the xun's sound quality were brought into full play.

A song must be played, and the lingering sound lingers continuously. The desolate, sad and sad atmosphere lingered for a long time, fully demonstrating the fat old man's superb xun-blowing skills.

The old man recalled silently for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at Chu Chen, and asked slowly, "Can you play the piano?"

"Yes." Chu Chen said concisely and to the point.

"Very good, as long as you can play the piano." The fat old man nodded, "We have been looking for a piano player. Although your cultivation level is not high, we still decided to give you a chance."

"What are you recruiting piano players for?" Chu Chen asked softly.

"Well... Actually, we only want the violinist for one purpose, and that is to perform in an ensemble with us."

The fat old man said, "Among our old friends, there is only one who can play the piano. Since you can, then practice with us first."

"If I can meet your requirements, what reward can you give me?" Chu Chen asked the question he cared about most.

"remuneration??"

The fat old man was stunned for a moment, as if he had never expected Chu Chen to say such words. He was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was saying. He looked at Chu Chen with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "In this ancient city of Wangtian, you can It's the greatest honor to play with us, but you still want to pay?"

"Could it be that...you want to be a free hand?"

Chu Chen smiled slightly.

"A white wolf with nothing? To you, a little friend of Linghe?"

Chu Chen almost choked on his rhetorical question. The fat old man looked him up and down with wide eyes and asked, "Have you just entered Wangtian Ancient City not long ago?"

"Yeah." Chu Chen nodded, not denying this. After all, it was easy to see.

The fat old man shook his head, feeling helpless that he had no place to express his enthusiasm, "You haven't heard of us when you first came here, so I can't blame you. Let's put it this way, we are old friends who are working hard to prepare for something, and there is only one person who is not qualified. As long as you can meet our standards and successfully complete the task with us, then we will give you a semi-chaos level magic weapon."

"Oh?" It was a semi-chaos-level magic weapon, which surprised Chu Chen, and then he asked with a smile, "What if the semi-chaos-level magic weapon you gave me is not what I am interested in? "

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