Emperor of Nine Suns

Under the horrified gazes of all the monks, Chu Chen seemed to wake up from a long dream.

He opened his eyes slightly, and the confusion in his eyes flashed away, and then turned into a kind of incomparable calm and indifference, as if no matter what happened, it would not cause the slightest fluctuation in him.

"What kind of piano skills should I practice with my piano heart?"

Ignoring everyone's looks like they were looking at monsters, Chu Chen asked alone.

Shi Yuyan's eyes were incomparably deep. She looked intently at this young man who had brought her countless surprises. This young man thought he had revealed his trump card time and time again, but always had secrets.

She shook her head and sighed, "I haven't completely thought about what kind of piano skills you want to learn. At the beginning, you should learn the 'Basic Practice Score' first."

Chu Chen nodded blankly.

He knew nothing about the art of piano and could only tell what Shi Yuyan said.

But the basic practice score sounds like a crappy introductory textbook.

When Chu Chen returned to his jade bench and sat down, the other monks present silently distanced themselves from him.

The sound of the piano that I sensed earlier was really too terrifying. The terrifying sound of the piano that caused the ground to crack and everything to be annihilated that day could almost kill everyone!

Testing continues.

The feminine young man in red clothes, with an extremely handsome and fair complexion, who was a hundred times more beautiful than the woman, walked to the stone table and sat down.

His posture was extremely graceful. When he sat there holding his breath and concentrating, he looked like a stunning beauty sitting in meditation.

His peerless appearance put several female monks to shame.

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and a clear melody suddenly rushed out with boundless cold air.

Faintly, the surroundings seemed to suddenly become extremely cold, as if they had entered a netherworld from the human world.

The cold atmosphere was filled with a faint wailing sound, as if the evil spirits imprisoned and suffering in the depths of hell were wailing in pain and cursing crazily.

If this eerie and cold piano sound were sounded at any other time, it would probably make everyone present feel frightened.

However, after experiencing Chu Chen's baptism of terrifying piano music that destroyed the whole world, I felt nothing at this moment when I heard this gloomy piano music.

The boy in red pursed his lips tightly and sighed softly.

"Your Yin energy is too strong, because the exercises you practice contain Yin evil energy. Although you can't detect it on the surface, the inside of your soul has been injured by the Yin energy. If this continues, there will be endless troubles, and you may even break through the cultivation level. When the realm is blocked, the inner demon takes advantage of it and falls into the ghost realm."

Shi Yuyan looked at the extremely handsome man in red with a cold face.

To be honest, among all the people present, only her beauty could definitely outshine this man's, which made people feel weird when they saw her.

"I have a song called 'Chongyang Tune' here that can soothe your mind, draw in the pure Yang spiritual power of heaven and earth to help you reconcile the yin and evil spirits in your body, and nourish your internal organs."

"There's a violinist here.

"The man in red cupped his hands, his expression full of gratitude.

Test after test, Duan Qing was the last one to sit at the jade table and test the heart of the piano.

When he sat down, the sound of the piano was majestic and upright, and a great righteousness burst out.

This fact surprised Chu Chen. Seeing that this boy tried so hard to get close to Shi Yuyan, and even ostracized other men, he didn't expect that his heart was so upright.

It can only be said that Shi Yuyan is a famous young killer!

Shi Yuyan recommended a piece of music called "Haitian Yin" to Duan Qing. It is said that this piece of music can open up the mind and make people tolerant.

Everyone who heard this laughed a little. There was no big problem with Duan Qing's Qinxin. He was upright, but he just didn't have enough tolerance.

Shi Yuyan's words truly revealed his true nature at a glance.

After giving instructions, Shi Yuyan took out several thin piano scores from her storage ring and handed them to everyone present one by one. Haitianyin, Chongyang Diao, Pinglan Diao, Chunyang Diao... each musical score is quite simple, and it looks like it is not ordinary.

The only thing given to Chu Chen was a thin piece of paper, just an ordinary rice paper, with some of the most basic Gong Shang Jiao Hui Yu and the fingering used when playing the piano marked on it. There was no way to talk about the rhythm. Piano score.

Differential treatment!

Chu Chen smiled helplessly, but the monks next to him reacted greatly.

"Master Luthier, the things here are too profound to understand!"

"My eyes are black, these symbols are too difficult!"

The monks picked up the music score and read it with great interest, but many of them became sad at this glance.

Miss Zhao, who has a relatively fiery personality, was the first to shout.

Only Chu Chen himself looked at the basic playing technique of the piano score with great interest. If you don't have contact with this kind of thing, you really don't understand it.

After scanning with his powerful soul ability, at least he can understand the meaning of the piano. This basic practice song is very suitable for him.

"Don't worry if you don't understand. You have just understood the heart of the piano. It's not time to practice the piano that suits you. As the saying goes, if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. The first thing you have to do is, I just want to make my own piano.”

Shi Yuyan calmly gave the next instructions.

"Making a piano?"

As soon as he said this, all the monks were stunned, and Miss Zhao was even more dissatisfied and shouted: "Lord piano master, we are here to learn piano skills, so we don't want to do this kind of hard work?"

Some monks also nodded in approval.

"What if, Master Luthier, you don't have enough pianos? In this case, all the brothers' pianos have been handed over to me. I will go to the market to buy everyone's pianos!"

Miss Zhao's generosity did not cause any change in Shi Yuyan's expression, which remained as cold as the moon.

"You can't buy your natal harp. Famous harps have spirits. A real harp master must have his own natal harp."

Shi Yuyan's voice was as light as the wind, but everyone heard it in their hearts.

"Make it with your own hands, and then continue to run in with the Mingqin in the years to come, become familiar with everything about it, and pay attention to every detail. Only then can you finally reach the state of harmony between the human and the piano, and the Tao of Qin can be reached."

The monks' hearts moved. They didn't expect that learning the piano would be so particular.

It is said that some sects practicing swordsmanship in ancient times also had this saying. Every disciple must cultivate a natal sword. As the cultivation level deepens and becomes more gentle, the natal sword will become more powerful.

In the end, even a long sword made of mortal iron can transform into a divine sword if combined with a monk's human sword.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to be a piano."

Just when most of the people were ready to take action and were full of hope, the handsome man in red had a rather solemn look on his face.

On the side, Chu Chen couldn't help but complain in his heart. Of course it won't be easy, and it will be very difficult, and he may even have a narrow escape.

Because this so-called Qin Mountain is quite extraordinary!

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