Emperor of Nine Suns

That piece of green wood turned out to be a piano, with a few green leaves on it, full of vitality.

Making a piano out of living wood?

This well-known luthier in the mainland is really good. He actually made a living qin using local materials in Xiaoxian Realm.

The strings are crystal clear, much thinner than ordinary guqin strings, and look like some kind of transparent rubber wire.

"You are all people who have the destiny to play the piano. Your destiny to play the piano makes you qualified to learn the piano, but what should you learn?"

Shi Yuyan, who was dressed in white as snow, paused for a moment, "I need to find out your 'Qin Heart'. Only by understanding the Qin Heart can I develop your own exclusive Qin Dao."

When Shi Yuyan said these words, all the monks worshiped her from the bottom of their hearts. This group of registered disciples should be able to teach them one by one according to their aptitude and determine their own exclusive piano path.

On this road of piano cultivation, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Shi Yuyan placed the living green wood piano on the table, waved her hands lightly, and several rays of light flew into the piano body. The green leaves became more fresh and tender, and the strings became more crystal clear.

"Everyone comes and tries his or her heart. There is no need to activate your spiritual power. You just need to sit in front of Qingmu and hold your breath and calm down."

Everyone was relieved to hear that they didn't have to play the piano.

The previous embarrassment and despair cast a huge shadow on each and every one of them taking the piano test.

After Shi Yuyan prompted that it was time to start, the oldest among the monks, the old man with gray hair came forward first and sat down in front of the green wooden harp.

He closed his eyes and saw no movement. Suddenly, there was no wind and the strings on Qingshang automatically began to sound out one after another.

The sound of the piano is cold and bitter, euphemistic and sad. It seems that you can faintly see the dead trees withering, the cold wind is biting, and the world is full of desolation.

In a daze, everyone seemed to be able to see a helpless figure moving in all directions in the big world.

That man had a miserable life. There was a war when he was young, and his parents died trying to save him.

When he was young, he worked as a servant in a large family, but because he saw his mistress having an affair with someone else, his hands and feet were broken.

Later, fortunately, a strange man came to his rescue, and his hands and feet were cured, and he began to practice Taoism.

But because of the vendetta between good and evil, his benefactor died to save him.

Cultivation and Taoism have been going on for decades, with many ups and downs, the loss of his wife and his son, and his own ups and downs.

My hair has turned white in panic. Looking back on the past, I realize that there was not much happiness and joy to cherish in my life.

This life is full of ups and downs, filled with endless misery and anguish.

Just listening to the sadness flowing out of the music, everyone felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on their hearts, causing endless pain.

After the music ended, everyone was immersed in such depression that they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

The old monk woke up from his state of concentration. Seeing everyone's surprised and regretful eyes, he could only smile bitterly and said, "I'll make you laugh."

Everyone was silent. The old man's life was full of life, separation and death. He had experienced all the eight sufferings in the world.

The eyes of the introverted and quiet girl in white were a little red.

I was shocked by the old man's miserable life.

Chu Chen was shocked. This green wood piano was so powerful, it could actually read the monk's past.

When it's my turn, I wonder if my soul power can compete?

"The old gentleman has had many twists and turns in his life, and his mind has been depressed for a long time. The accumulation over many years has damaged the origin of his soul."

Shi Yuyan, who was dressed in white like an immortal, said quietly, "I have a song called 'Chunyang Tune' that can harmonize the mind, soothe stasis, and open the heart and clear the pulse. The old gentleman can play it frequently after daily practice, and it can relieve the bruises on the mind."

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face was filled with gratitude: "Master, this is a great favor!"

Everyone looked at Shi Yuyan with even more admiration, and even Chu Chen was shocked.

Mental injuries are the most difficult to heal because they relate to the origin of the human soul.

A pill that can heal the mind can be said to be priceless. Even the lowest grade pill is worth far more than other pills of the same grade.

The music of this piece of piano music can actually achieve such an effect. Shi Yuyan's title of Qin Dao Master is not a random one.

Chu Chen felt even more uneasy. When he sat down in front of the piano, it was really a crisis and test!

"Let me see mine!"

After the old monk, Ouyang Yun, dressed in black and yellow clothes, walked out without hesitation. He straddled the jade stool beside the table like a golden sword. He closed his eyes and held his breath as Shi Yuyan said.

In an instant, a high-pitched music soared into the sky.

The sound of the piano opened and closed loudly, majestic and grand.

It seems that you can vaguely see a beautiful mountain and river spreading out, and a bright road leading straight to the sky.

In this splendid and magnificent piano music, everyone clearly saw a young talent who was very proud of himself, overcoming obstacles and creating an infinitely bright future for himself.

The future is bright!

At this moment, almost all the monks thought of this word in their minds.

The picture was too beautiful and gorgeous. It was obvious that this Ouyang Yun was a true young talent with unlimited confidence and expectations for his future.

A powerful cultivation genius.

Ouyang Yun, who opened his eyes, was even more pleased with himself. He felt windy while walking and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha... How about it? My piano heart is pretty good! There is so much suffering in this world. When you encounter difficulties, just cut them off! No need to be afraid!"

Shi Yuyan's expression was still neither happy nor sad, and she was indifferent to this world.

"Your Excellency, it is gratifying to be so satisfied and ambitious. It seems that you should always be the proud one in the sect! But you have to understand one truth. If you are too satisfied and ambitious, you will not be considered a true master if you do not experience setbacks. powerful."

After hearing her suggestion, the madness in Ouyang Yun's eyes did not diminish.

"I have a song called 'Pinglan Tune' here that can help you calm down your guilty conscience. Be wary of arrogance and irritation, and you will always remain calm."

Shi Yuyan's voice was cold, neither sad nor happy, and her tone was calm and calm.

Ouyang Yun was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Thank you, Master Lu, for your advice."

Although his tone was polite, his expression was nonchalant, and it was clear from a glance that he didn't take Shi Yuyan's words to heart at all.

Come to think of it, such a famous and proud man naturally has his own arrogance and stubbornness, and he will not change his nature with just a casual word.

Chu Chen thought that he was so polite because of Shi Yuyan's beautiful appearance, and was just being polite.

Shi Yuyan didn't care. She waited until Ouyang Yun left the jade table and motioned for the next person to come up.

At this time, Chu Chen couldn't help but feel a little confused. What the first old monk read was the past, but what Ouyang Yun showed here was more like his own ideal future?

In other words, this living Qingmu Qin still reads the monk's current character.

The old monk had a miserable life, and naturally had a gloomy mind. Ouyang Yun was arrogant and wild, and his mind shone like the scorching sun.

What about yourself?

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