The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

"Shi Wentian"

Upon hearing these three words, Dongfang's face changed drastically and his pupils dilated.

His reaction could not be deceived, so Zhou Yi was sure that Dongfang must know this man named Shi Wentian.

Zhou Yi poured a cup of tea slowly and took a sip.

The dark eyes are deep

yesterday

She found an ancient book in the corner of the library, which recorded a total of thirty-two chapters of music, each of which was extraordinary.

Ordinary people may think it is ordinary, but to her, these thirty-two chapters of music contain huge energy.

It seems simple, but it is both a piece of music and an internal skill.

If one learns them all and integrates them, given time, and if she guesses correctly, one will be able to truly use sound to control beasts.

Who would have known that the dilapidated ancient music books in the corner where no one cares are the real treasures on the first floor?

Zhou Yi is quite curious.

How come no one cares about such a good thing?

What she was more interested in was the author of this ancient book, Shi Wentian

A true "genius"

for a while

Dongfang finally recovered from the shock and looked at Zhou Yi.

Complex emotions emerged from the eyes

Finally, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Goddess, can you tell me how you know Shi Wentian? No matter how you know this person, I would like to advise you that this person cannot be mentioned in the clan."

There was a bit of coldness in Zhou Yi's eyes, and his eyes were dark and deep, showing a bit of indifference.

He held the rim of the cup with his fingers, tapping it sometimes and sometimes not.

"Oh? Why can't you mention it?"

Zhou Yi quite a bit, broke the casserole and asked what the meaning was.

Dongfang's head ached. He was afraid that if he didn't say anything, the relationship with Zhou Yi that had just been eased would fall to the bottom again.

After thinking about it, I can only tell the story of Shi Wentian's origins.

original

Shi Wentian was the leader of the clan more than 1,500 years ago.

His best skill was to use music to confuse people. With this skill, Shi Wentian became famous at that time.

Many people want to come and see him

Later, Shi Wentian became obsessed with the art of music and believed that as long as the music reached a state of perfection and the heaven and earth resonated, he could control the beasts with music.

Regardless of the obstruction of his wife and clan members, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to composing music.

Later, Shi Wentian gradually neglected to manage things in the clan.

And because of his momentary mistake, the Kunlun Celestial Clan was almost wiped out by someone with ulterior motives.

In the end, although the clan members escaped, most of the clan members were killed or injured, including Shi Wentian's wife and children.

Shi Wentian became obsessed and became crazy. Anyone he caught would tell him that the music score had been successful.

The elders of the clan could only depose him as the clan leader and drive him out.

later

These three words "Shi Wentian" have become the Kunlun Celestial Clan's biggest taboo.

Future generations would not dare to mention a word about him in public.

Dongfang didn't hide anything and told everything he knew about Shi Wentian.

He sighed, "Goddess, today, when you mention this name, to be honest, I am still scared. This stone, Shi Wentian, is absolutely unmentionable in the clan. If it weren't for his wishful thinking and crazy obsession with music, how could this happen?" He gave outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of him and was almost exterminated. He also went crazy and ended up like this. He didn't end well. In the end, there was no body left. I have been studying music for many years, and I use music to control beasts? It's absolutely impossible."

The oriental tone is very affirmative

While he was talking, the goose in the iron pot was ready. He held the goose thigh in his right hand and looked to the east.

"I said, how come you, old man, are so sure it's impossible? It's better not to say it too early."

Dongfang looked at the oily smell on the corners of Eagle King's mouth and turned away.

Vulgar

How can a goddess be with such a vulgar person every day?

Zhou Yi squinted her eyes and tapped her fingertips on the table carelessly.

Shi Wentian’s idea thousands of years ago was not wrong

The music has reached its peak, and combined with the thirty-two pieces he composed himself, plus the power of ancient martial arts, he can indeed control hundreds of beasts.

It's a pity that Shi Wen was born at the wrong time, and no one believed that he could succeed.

But let her see this earth-shattering music score and get a bargain

However, since I have obtained this ancient book, I naturally have to return the fruit.

Zhou Yi decided to prove to Shi Wentian that his idea was correct

Zhou Yi looked at Dongfang, who had a speechless expression, and said slowly, "Is there anyone in the clan? A craftsman who can make pipa?"

Dongfang was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little strange, and he seemed to be a little proud.

At this time, the book boy next to him took a look at Dongfang's face and took a step forward.

He said respectfully, "Goddess, if you want to find the best master in making musical instruments in the clan, it is far away but right in front of you. Mr. Dongfang's craftsmanship in making musical instruments is recognized by the clan."

Dongfang curled up his beard

"Goddess, this little book boy like me is exaggerating. I don't know what kind of pipa you want to make, but I can make one for you, Goddess."

Zhou Yi raised her eyes and looked at the confident Dongfang.

Nodding casually

"In seven days, I will come to your door and tell you, there is no rush."

Dongfang nodded in agreement.

Zhou Yi also told him that he would not be required to teach piano skills in the past three months.

When Dongfang heard this, he thought Zhou Yi had not forgiven him yet, and his face turned pale with anxiety.

Zhou Yi looked at Dongfang and spoke lightly.

"You can't teach me your piano skills, so there's no need to waste our time. In these three months, you can just concentrate on making the pipa I want."

Dongfang was even more confused when he heard this.

He stood still, just looking at Zhou Yi, quite like if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I won't leave even if I'm beaten to death.

Mingsheng, Xinghe, and Eagle King formed a group to deliver goose meat to Qingshan, but they are not here either.

paused

Zhou Yi pursed her lips and nodded expressionlessly, "Follow me."

Dongfang didn't know why, but he still followed Zhou Yi into the ceremony.

After playing the guzheng, the boy followed Zhou Yi's instructions and closed the door of the hall.

People were standing outside the door, motionless

a quarter of an hour later

Dongfang walked out of the hall tremblingly, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The book boy walked up with a look of joy on his face

Just now

He vaguely heard the most beautiful music in the world, which touched his heartstrings and made him immersed in it.

It reminded him even more of his parents who had passed away, and he was extremely sad.

The book boy said happily, "Sir, congratulations, your guzheng playing has improved to a new level. It's so addictive. The people in the other three gardens have already heard the sound you just made."

Dongfang listened to the book boy's excited praise

His face turned red,

As for why? Because the piano sound that hit people's hearts and was so melodious just now was not played by him at all, but by the goddess herself.

He really didn't expect that what the goddess said was true.

At the level of a goddess, what could he teach her?

Even if I empty myself out, I'm afraid I still won't be able to produce such wonderful sounds.

It was him who was narrow-minded. Now, he was really convinced by Zhou Yi, the goddess.