I have a hundred thousand times talent

On the contrary, he stopped the lecture with great interest, intending to see how Qin Yu would act.

Following her stop, almost all the disciples focused their attention on Qin Yu.

Complicated eyes, doubts, ridicule, disdain, sneer, curiosity...

Listening to the voices of discussions around, Qin Yu's face remained unchanged, but he sighed inwardly.

The disciples of the immortal forces have always been a little more inexplicably arrogant than the outside monks.

[Author's digression]: ps: It's five shifts today, and there's still three shifts to go, begging for a banknote!

Chapter 154: Master Qin Sheng, can you play in an ensemble?

Pride is a good thing, but if it becomes arrogance, it will only blind their eyes and make them unable to see the real world.

Well, the first step, let's start here!

Smoothing his hands, a golden guqin appeared on his legs.

Tap the strings lightly, and the clanging sound suddenly sounds.

Just at this moment, everyone felt a shock in their hearts, as if a string was plucked in their minds.

It was a simple sound, but it lingered in their ears endlessly.

"This person seems to have some tricks..."

"This simple move, if you don't have more than ten years of accumulation and excellent understanding, you can't do it at all!"

"But if it's just that, it's even worse!"

The eyes of the crowd began to change, becoming less contemptuous and more serious.

It's just that they still don't feel that Qin Yu is qualified to give them lectures.

As disciples of Qin Sheng, they have their own pride!

Qin Zhidao, they only obey Qin Sheng.

Only the qin sage at the front heard more things from this simple qin sound.

Rushui's eyes suddenly glowed with scorching light, and her slender waist couldn't help straightening up, staring closely at Qin Yu in the crowd.

Zheng!

He was dressed in white snow, with a calm face and sat cross-legged. He drew the string again, his fingers were as nimble as a flying swallow, and between his gentle flicks, he was like a butterfly dancing.

There is a wind on the top of the mountain, blowing its clothes and hair.

With a face like jade, with lowered eyebrows and bowed head, she played the piano quietly.

"Mr. Qin Yu's playing the piano is really pretty!" A stunned female voice sounded from the crowd.

As soon as this remark came out, someone immediately turned their eyes away, jokingly said: "Little girl's heart is rippling!"

The girl's face was flushed immediately, she spat softly shyly, her gaze was still on Qin Yu, and she remained motionless.

In fact, not only her, but everyone present, regardless of gender, was deeply attracted by the scene in front of them.

It seems that as long as you watch the young man playing the piano in front of you like this, you will never get bored until the end of time.

The young man in front of him had an indescribable charm.

People subconsciously want to be friendly!

As the sound of the piano became more and more melodious, the surrounding eyes became more and more blurred, and even closed their eyes involuntarily, enjoying themselves to the fullest.

They feel that they have come to a paradise, with the melodious sound of mountain streams and streams in their ears, and the rustling sound of floating vegetation in the breeze.

It's like coming to a palace in the sky, and there are bursts of fairy music in your ears, which makes you intoxicated.

Among the crowd, there was a young woman dressed in light gauze, who stood up and couldn't help dancing to the sound of the piano.

Qin Sheng Chang Xi looked at the scene in front of her, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

How many years has it been since I heard such piano music?

Tianjie Qindao, she has been alone for a long time.

Today, there will finally be a bosom friend.

Around Wutong Mountain, on the nameless short mountain, a large number of elite monks of the Qin nationality sat cross-legged, meditating and practicing.

They have been waiting here all year round, hoping to use a song from the qin sage to break through their enlightenment.

It's just that the qin sage plays the qin music in person, which can be met but not sought after.

It has been more than three years since they heard the qin sage play a piece in person.

At this moment, accompanied by an indistinct sound of a piano, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth.

The monks looked up and saw a large number of birds, bees and butterflies suddenly gushing out from under the high cliffs of the mountain. Accompanied by the sound of the piano, they lingered with each other and flew up to the top of Wutong Mountain that went straight into the sky.

There are white clouds surging in the sky, splitting into a little mist, covering it.

The scorching sun above the head became extremely gentle, and it sprinkled golden light, falling on the top of Wutong Mountain.

For a while, it was like a fairyland.

"This is... the harp master playing the music?" The monks were overjoyed after their hearts moved.

They immediately suppressed the joy in their hearts, immersed their minds in the sound of the piano, and thereby comprehended the Dao of heaven and earth.

"It's so pure and pure, and the cultivation of Qin Sheng has improved!"

"Many years ago, I was fortunate enough to hear a song by the Master of Qin, and I gained a lot of insights... I heard another song today, and I feel that the shackles of my cultivation are on the verge of falling, and I am about to break through!"

"Go and tell others that the Qin Sheng Sonata is an opportunity not to be missed!"

"The Voice of the Great Dao, this is the Voice of the Great Dao!"

Not long after, at the foot of Wutong Mountain, a large number of figures were running back and forth, and voices filled with divine power spread in all directions.

As they spread the word, more and more people joined the ranks of enlightenment.

They couldn't wait to sit on the spot, for fear that the sound of the piano would disappear before they had time to comprehend it carefully.

On creek rocks, on old trees, even in the middle of the road...you can see figures sitting cross-legged everywhere.

The dense divine power of the laws spread out, forming patches of shining heavens.

Surrounding the side of Wutong Mountain, it is like the stars arching the moon.

It's just that they don't know it.

On Wutong Mountain, the person who played the music was not the qin sage they thought in their hearts.

But a boy in white!

On the Qingshi Square, a young man in white sat among the crowd, playing the piano.

Beside him, more than a dozen glamorous women in plain clothes danced lightly.

Unwilling to be lonely, bees and butterflies walk through the woman's body, bursting with fragrance, intoxicating.

A golden light pierced through the clouds and fell on the young man, like a god descending from the earth, making people unable to look away.

"It's impossible... how could he have such an attainment in the art of piano."

"Is he a monster? With such a high cultivation talent, he can't even beat him with the piano skills... I've only heard this piano sound from Master!"

Those who had taunted earlier all had dull eyes and shouted crazily in their hearts.

He wanted to say something, but Xianle Piao Piao was right next to his ear, and he couldn't bear to open his mouth to destroy the atmosphere here.

"clank……"

As the young man plucked the strings faster and faster, everyone seemed to feel that the piano in front of them began to tremble faintly.

The strings are untouched, but they sing spontaneously.

It seems to be an honor to join the piano music that changes the color of the world.

The piano sage Qin Xi sat on the spot, looking at the softly humming Aiqin in front of him, with a look of horror on his face.

"The heart of the piano wakes up, the voice of the Great Dao!"

These eight big characters suddenly appeared in her mind, lingering.

The sword has the soul of the sword, and the zither has the heart of the zither.

According to legend, the ancient emperor of Qin Dao was born with a heart for playing the piano, and when he played it, he could make all the pianos in the world resonate.

After Emperor Qin's death, for tens of millions of years, there was no more piano to play.

It seems to be mourning for Emperor Qin.

This is the highest state of Qin Dao, and it is also the persistence and pursuit of Qin Sheng for many years.

She never thought that the hope that she had barely seen in her whole life could be seen in the young Qin Yu.

She stared at the figures in the crowd, speechless for a long time, with complicated emotions.

"Master Qin Sheng, would you like to play a piece together?"

At this moment, a soft voice appeared in his mind, but it was Qin Yu who was transmitting the voice to him.

Qin Xi was startled when he heard the words, and then his heart shook! ! ! !

When the two play together, if the sound of the piano matches, you can easily feel the other party's perception and understanding of the meaning of the piano.

[Author's Digression]: Today's third update, the author continues to vomit blood and update!

Chapter 155: Qin Sheng blushes, the power has become!

For Qin Yu who had initially comprehended Qin Xin, he could not learn anything from Qin Xi.

But she can use this to get a glimpse of Qin's true intentions, which will be of great benefit to her Qin Dao.

She vaguely understood that Qin Yu wanted to help her.

Without too much hesitation, she made a decision. Qin Xin's sincerity was too important to her.

The slender jade fingers rested lightly on the strings and began to play.

Among the melodious piano sounds between heaven and earth, there is an additional sound of echo.

But it's not obtrusive, as it should be!

Just like the icing on the cake, it adds a bit of different charm to the original piano music.

Qin Yu's eyebrows flickered, and he noticed the strange movement of the piano sound. He opened his eyes and found that the Qin Sheng started to play the piano with his head down, chuckled, and kept moving.

"There seems to be a slight change in the sound of the piano?" On the surrounding hills, someone frowned slightly, keenly feeling that the sound of the piano was different from the previous one.

"That's true, but... it doesn't have a big impact on us, but it is more conducive to epiphany!"

"Hurry up and seize the time to comprehend, Qin Sheng Sonata, there are not many opportunities like this... If you delay the time, you don't know when the next time will be?"

Both of them are the pinnacle of Qin Dao, and their skills have long been impeccable.

After the first few breaths of time, it gradually improved.

The two zither sounds gradually become one, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't tell the difference at all.

The rich Tao rhyme spread out along with Qin Yu's piano sound, and the profound artistic conception turned into a real and visible vision and appeared in everyone's mind.

They saw a sea of ​​clouds, mountains and clouds, and the rays of light came from outside the sky.

The Law of the Great Dao turned into golden light and poured down, turning into a young man in white clothes better than snow.

"Why... a boy?"

"In the artistic conception of the piano sound, why does the figure of a young man appear? Could it be... this person is the person that the Qin Sheng is thinking about?"

"Hiss... No wonder Qin Sheng never had a Taoist partner in his life, so his heart belongs to him!"

"This young man is very handsome, like a banished fairy in the sky, I don't know which son of the immortal force is so nostalgic for Master Qin Sheng!"

When everyone was guessing, a voice came faintly: "By the way, how long have you been out of customs? This is the god son of our Qin clan!"

Crowd: ...

On the top of Wutong Mountain, Qin Xi, the lute sage, had a strange expression on his face, and a faint blush flashed away.