Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

The Immortal Lord Dongkun who was still alive back then had a boqin due to a chance encounter.

The body of the qin is carved from a whole piece of boyu, and the strings of the qin are made of more precious "pillow strings".The string on the pillow is a kind of tail hair of a fairy horse. The qin made of this kind of string has a wonderful sound and is indisputable.

At that time, Immortal Master Dongkun was preparing for his marriage with Fairy Lanqiu Gui, and at this time he got a rare piano in this world, Immortal Master Dongkun was so happy that it was hard to express.

Now I went to Baizang Xianzun's mansion with my qin, and wanted to play the music for Fairy Lanqiu Gui.

It's just that the custom in Zhengwuzhou is that after the wedding date is set, until the ceremony is completed, a couple should not meet in private.

At that time, the Immortal Lord Dongkun was the Patriarch of the Wangwo Zun Clan, with a high status. Lan Qiugui's marriage to him was regarded as a high rise from the ancestral grave.

As long as Immortal Master Dongkun speaks, no matter what the customs are, Lan Qiugui must come out to see him, because at that time, the status of Immortal Master Dongkun can reach such a point that surpasses all etiquette and customs.

Fortunately, Immortal Master Dongkun has an elegant and easy-going personality, with a personable demeanor.Although he has a high status, he respects old rituals and does not rely on his power to make things difficult for his servants. He didn't even think about letting his servants inform him for the time being, but he just sat at the gate of Baizang Xianzun's house to practice piano on his own.

The Immortal Lord Dongkun performed the suspension technique, and put this rare boyu pillow pillow in the air.

Concentrating on the breath, playing the piano with ten fingers——

Before halfway through the performance of a song, Immortal Baizang hurriedly went out to greet him personally.

Seeing Baizang Immortal Venerable with a dignified expression, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"Her Majesty Zhu Ming is in this world, and I am far away from you. This... We have already fully felt your love and respect for your little daughter Qiugui. In a few days, the wedding ceremony will be held. I hope that Immortal Zhu Ming can make more preparations. Waste of time here."

Although these words were tactful, they wanted to drive Immortal Master Dongkun away.

If it was someone else, they might just leave without looking back, and if they had a bad temper, they might even make trouble.

But the Dongkun Immortal Lord is really gentle and kind. After hearing this, he only smiled slightly and said:

"Junior Dongkun's love and respect for Fairy Lanqiu and Gui have not yet been revealed. Immortal Master Baizang is welcome, but you can leave me here to play alone."

The Immortal Lord Dongkun has a high status, even if he is married to Lan Qiugui, he can still call his father-in-law by his name.But Immortal Lord Dongkun respects Immortal Venerable Baizang, and calls him by his position, not by his name.

Immortal Master Baizang's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "This...in fact..."

"That... the sound of Zhu Mingxian's piano is really disturbing... oh no... affecting..."

"Ah... the old man's words are inappropriate. It should be that the sound of Xianzun's piano is a little distracting..."

It was a long conversation.

Immortal Master Baizang spoke earnestly and tactfully, and racked his brains, only asking Immortal Master Dongkun not to play the piano at his door.Although his attitude was tactful, but extremely tough, it took a lot of effort to persuade Immortal Master Dongkun away.

Unexpectedly, on the second day, Fairy Lanqiu Gui excitedly reciprocated, and also went to the gate of Wangwozun clan, intending to play the piano and play Ailang.

Before playing a song halfway through, the guards of Wangwo Zunzu went out to look for the source of the disturbing sound.

They were not as polite as Immortal Master Baizang was to Immortal Master Dongkun, not to mention Fairy Lanqiugui was beaten away by Gui Zailan stick, she was not far behind.

After Qian Qing was retrieved by Zhengyang Xianzong, Immortal Bai Zang once discussed with Feng Zhaoming whether to teach Qian Qing to play the piano.

Thinking of the high status of the word "qin" in Zhengwuzhou, I also feel that I don't understand it at all, and it seems to be unreasonable.

But at that time, what Immortal Bai Zang really thought was that the child's parents both played the piano... with such aptitude, if Qian Qing inherited these two talents in playing the piano... there is no need to teach Qian Qing!

Feng Zhaoming also seemed to understand Baizang Immortal's thoughts, he nodded expressionlessly, and said: "I hope my family is good at controlling beasts, the sound of the zither can tame beasts, but it is difficult to please people. Qianqing is quite talented in taming beasts. As for the rhythm of the piano, there may be deficiencies."

Therefore, during the ten years or so since Qianqing was found, she has never been exposed to any piano skills from the beginning to the end.

Although Lin Zichu didn't know the above reasons, but considering that Qianqing lived on the street when she was young, she probably couldn't even touch the cheapest Yaqin.

After arriving at Zhengyang Xianzong, there are too many things to learn, and there must be no time for entertainment and rest.

The fact that Qianqing can't play the piano is not too surprising.

Lin Zichu only felt an emotion of pity and love welling up in his heart. He was 20 years old, his chest felt hot, and he couldn't help blurting out:

"Don't worry, Ah Qing, if you want... Big Brother will help you..."

However, Lin Zichu's personality is flat, he doesn't fight or grab, he thinks impassionedly in his heart, but he can't express it when he comes to his mouth.

Fortunately, Qianqing understood what he meant, and saw Qianqing raised her head and laughed, and said loudly:

"That's right, big brother will naturally win the first place for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Zhengyang Xianzong and Dongling Xianzong spoke loudly behind them, some cheered and others cursed, the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

The buzzing noise did not affect Lin Zichu's mood, he took a deep look at Qianqing, and said in a low voice, "I'm going."

Turn around and walk into Jiandanqinxinlou.

Lin Zichu pushed open the door of the building with both hands, and saw that the space inside the building was very large, and there was no one there.

A wisp of azure brain smoke drifted slowly.

Lin Zichu followed the green smoke and walked towards the depths of the lobby inside the building.

'squeak—'

The two wooden doors behind him closed without wind, blocking the sunlight outside the door.

Lin Zichu held the hilt of his sword in his hand, and was vigilant about his surroundings.

After walking forward for a while, Lin Zichu suddenly saw a faint light in the depths of the hall, Lin Zichu took two steps quickly.

In the center of the hall, there are ten Bo Yaqins floating in the air.

When the ten zithers felt Lin Zichu approaching, they swayed like a sea of ​​smoke and clouds, condensed into words, and wrote:

"The younger generation can choose a favorite piano."

Lin Zichu looked solemn, frowned, stared, raised his right hand forward, pointed at the ice-blue Bo Yuqin facing him, and said seriously: "Zhengyang Immortal Sect Lin Zichu wants to choose this piano."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zichu's eyes suddenly brightened, he raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, and felt that his feet were empty, and he was moved to another place.

Besides, on Qianqing's side, after standing outside the door for a long time, the door of Jiandanqin Xinlou opened automatically.

There was also a wisp of green smoke leading Qianqing to the front of Bo Yaqin.

What Qianqing faced was only nine zithers, but these nine zithers seemed to be no different to him.

Because Qianqing didn't know how to distinguish the pros and cons of different pianos.

When he saw "the younger generation can choose a favorite piano" formed by the blue smoke, he was very distressed and didn't know how to choose.

At this moment, Amao, who had been squatting on top of Qianqing's head, suddenly slumped, slipped onto Qianqing's shoulder, and rubbed Qianqing's cheek with his hairy head.

"Amao," Qianqing touched it with her hand, and put Amao on her index finger, "Why, do you want to choose for me?"

Amao squeaked and shook his hair.

"Okay," Qianqing raised her finger, lifted Amao up, and said to herself, "I don't know which one to choose..."

I saw Amao looking left and right, and after a while, he stood beside a burning piano.

"This is it."

Qian Qing walked to the piano, and after saying this, her body shook suddenly, and she was teleported to other dimensions by the formation.

The world spun for a while, and after about three breaths, Qianqing stepped on the ground under her feet.

I saw Qianqing standing in a small space that was wide in all directions, surrounded by a barrier of white mist, blocking sight and consciousness, making it difficult to see what was going on outside.

And in the center of the space in the enchantment, there is a qin table, on which is the fire-colored qin chosen by Amao.

If Lin Zichu saw that Qianqing chose this violin, he would probably... have nothing to say.

Because out of the ten pianos selected by the two of them, nine of them were made of precious Boyu.

Only Qianqing's... is Yaqin.

Yaqin has the smell of wild animals, which attracts Amao.It jumped off Qianqing's shoulder, onto the qin table, flattering the qin.

Qian Qing sat in front of the piano table without knowing it, followed Amao to look left and right, and was also very satisfied with the piano.

When Qianqing was sitting on the qin table, the animal-shaped incense burner beside the table was emitting white smoke.

The smoke is lingering, forming words, explaining the test items of the second level.

The second level, "Wushan Cloud and Rain", really let the monk play the piano.

The first is to choose the violin, and the monk who wins the first level has an advantage.

Then there is the song selection, which is chosen by the monks themselves by drawing lots.

Since Qianqing doesn't know how to play the piano, she doesn't care too much about the outcome.

After reading the words condensed by Qingyan, he put his right hand on his chest, and said to Amao, "Choose a song by drawing lots? But I don't know how to draw?"

As if to answer Qianqing's question, the clouds of green smoke gathered in midair.

The smoke is struggling to roll, as if a shower is about to come, and dark clouds will rise into the sky.

After a while, a vague figure appeared in the middle of the cloud.

With a crisp cry, the figure spread its wings and flew high, rushing out of the smoke.

Qianqing left her chin with her right hand, leaned back slightly, and looked ahead in surprise.

Then I saw a sharp-billed bird and beast as long as an arm, holding a few pieces of rice paper whose content could not be clearly seen, looking at Qianqing.

The bird and beast have gorgeous feathers, graceful body, and exquisite texture on the back, like a masterpiece of ink and wash with miniature scenery of mountains, rivers and seas, and its heels and feet can be recognized at a glance.

——Pingsha Luoyan!

It is said that this kind of geese like to listen to the sound of the piano and can distinguish the most subtle changes of tunes.

As the saying goes, where there is a boqin, there are flying songs, which means that birds and beasts like Pingsha Luoyan like the sound of the boqin, and often fly low and circle around the place where there is a boqin.

"Ah, Lin Caiyun is going to judge the result of the second test with the help of the geese falling in the sand."

Qianqing casually brought the rice paper in Pingsha Luoyan's mouth, and put it in front of her eyes.

I saw three characters with vertical and horizontal strokes written on the paper.

"Wu Shan weeps."

"Wu Shan is crying?"

Qianqing read the name written on the rice paper in her hand, thought for a while, and said:

"That's right, I was able to draw a tune I know."

The words Qian Qing said did not mean that he could play the song "Wushan Cry", what he said simply meant that he had heard the name of "Wushan Cry".

He didn't know that among the top ten famous songs in Zhengwuzhou, "Wushan Weeping" and "Cloud and Rain Tribulation" were the most difficult to play.

It is also because these two pieces of music are the most difficult to play, and they cannot be learned until a certain level, so the music scores are rarely circulated, and later they will be incomplete and become fragmented scores.

What's more, this "Wushan Cry" has now become a fragmented score, so how can it be played in its entirety?

Fortunately, to Qianqing, these were nothing.

Even if Qianqing did not draw out "Wushan Cry", but some other simple score, he would not know how to play it, so there is no difference.

Qian Qing looked at the Yaqin in front of her, and then at Pingsha Luoyan standing beside the qin, feeling quite a headache.

Forget it, I can’t play the left and right, so I will follow the name of this piece and play it on the spot according to my mood.

Thinking of this, Qianqing coughed lightly, shook off the hem of her clothes, sat at the table, and played the piano with both hands.

That's right, although Qianqing doesn't know how to play the piano, she grew up in Zhengwuzhou after all, so she has some understanding of the fingering and playing postures of playing the piano.

Seeing his posture sitting in front of the piano table like this, those who didn't know it thought he had a plan in mind.

Even Pingsha Luoyan who was standing by the side pricked up his ears.

It should be noted that although Pingsha Luoyan likes to gather in places with boqin, it is mostly because the sound of boqin is more graceful than ordinary qin, which can make these geese who love the sound of the piano happy to hear.

However, Pingsha Luoyan itself does not completely distinguish Boya Qin, as long as it sounds good, they will spread their wings and dance.

Although the piano in Qianqing's hand is a Yaqin, it is remarkable that it can be collected by Lin Caiyun.

The wild goose falling on the flat sand in front of him obviously has heard the beautiful rhythm of this Yaqin before.

So as soon as Qianqing sat down, the goose brushed his chest hair and slowed down his breathing.

There was no sound in the barrier.

I saw Qianqing straightened her back, staring intently at the strings, with an elegant demeanor, faintly bearing the audacity of a Taoist immortal cultivator.

Those thin and long palms pressed on the strings with precise fingering.

then--

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

Three loud sounds of landslides and landslides caused Pingsha Luoyan to almost stumble and fall from the piano table. The wild goose's neck hair, which was originally smooth, stood up as if frightened, looking a little embarrassed.

Pingsha Luoyan stared at Qianqing with small black eyes.

Qian Qing was full of confidence, put both hands on the Yaqin, and played casually.

At first, Pingsha Luoyan probably didn't think it through clearly, and let Qianqing play around like this.

I just heard that Qianqing played more and more chaotically, more and more forcefully, the sound of the piano was clanging, like a pebble hitting an iron.

The piano table trembled from Qianqing's huge force, and it looked like it might fall down at any moment.

Na Pingsha Luoyan stood staggeringly at the corner of the piano table, and protested from his throat, but Qianqing turned a deaf ear to it.

But on the piano table, Amao was intoxicated listening to the harsh sound of the master, dancing and trembling all over.

The two big claws seemed to be beating drums, rhythmically rising and falling to the sound of Qian Qingqin.

Another fist-sized, plump one-horned rhinoceros quietly appeared here, squatting beside Qianqing, narrowing its eyes.

Probably because he was gradually fascinated by the sound of the piano, Fat Nine listened, and suddenly grinned and let out a howl of a beast.

The sound of the landslide, mixed with the roar of the rhinoceros, and the bang and bang of the claws of the ten thousand spiders hitting the piano table.

The Pingsha Luoyan showed an expression of disbelief like a monk. When it realized that Qianqing's playing was not "Wushan Cry" at all, but just messing with it, the wild goose suddenly spread its wings and rushed towards Qianqing.

A Zhengyang Xianzong monk who failed to perform and quit the second level was watching Qianqing's performance in a place where Qianqing could not see.

Seeing the Pingsha Luoyan flapping its wings, the wooden door Qi said happily: "Pingsha Luoyan will be like a human cultivator after hearing the sound of the zither that he is satisfied with, flapping his wings back and forth like palms. Look at the little lord, the progress is very good." Good luck- uh..."

Just as Mumen Qi finished saying the word 'smooth', as expected, he saw Pingsha Luoyan's wings clapping like humans.

But the goose's wings didn't close together, instead it clenched hard, intending to slap Qianqing on the cheek.

When a monk plays the piano, his hands are on the strings, and his head and neck are unprotected.

Fortunately, Qianqing reacted quickly enough, he turned his head away abruptly, avoiding the attack of Pingsha Luoyan's wings and feathers, and cursed:

"What is this!"

Pingsha Luoyan refused to let go, and continued to make up the knife, using red scaly claws to scratch Qianqing's face.

Qianqing lowered her hands from the strings, and strangled Pingsha Luoyan's slender neck.

After the goose was grabbed by the neck, he couldn't move immediately, but his black bean-like eyes looked at Qian Qing resentfully.

Needless to say, I can know the mind of this zither-loving Yanzi.

"It's ugly! It's ugly! It's ugly!"

"Stop playing it!"

Qian Qing was stunned and said, "What? Isn't he playing very well?"

These words seemed to touch the Nilin of the falling geese in the flat sand, it struggled to leave Qianqing's hand, and stared angrily at Qianqing.

After a while, the Pingsha Luoyan fluttered its wings and flew powerlessly in front of Qianqing.

There is still a piece of rice paper in the mouth.

"I'm afraid I lost the first test. But now, I still have another chance." Qianqing said indifferently, and took the rice paper from Pingsha Luoyan's mouth.

Seemingly thinking of something, Qianqing touched the skirt of her shirt.

There is the victory item of the first level 'Dazzling Hundred Blossoms'.On Qianqing's side are three pavilion flowers.

But now Qianqing only touched two flowers.

"So that's how it is." Qianqing narrowed her eyes, "The pavilion flower in the first stage, besides being able to give priority to choosing the piano, it turns out that it also has such a function."

Both cultivators can enter the second level "Wushan Yunyu", extract the title of the song, and then play it with the piano they choose.

If Pingsha Luoyan was not satisfied, he might not be able to pass the second test.

But if you have a pavilion flower in your hand, it's another situation.

Every flower represents an opportunity.

For someone like Qianqing, who was interrupted by Pingsha Luoyan almost viciously without playing twice, it stands to reason that he should be out of the game immediately.

But he has three pavilion flowers in his hand, so no matter how unwilling Pingsha Luoyan is, he will give Qianqing three more chances.

Qian Qing turned the rice paper in her hand face up, and saw four characters written on it.

"Lotus grows every step of the way."

"Hehehe..." After reading the four characters on the paper, Qianqing couldn't help smiling softly.

"Never heard of it."

Pingsha Luoyan standing on the qin table was already furious. Hearing Qianqing's laughter, he immediately glared at Qianqing angrily, his eyes full of impatience, as agile as a child next door.

"Don't worry," Qianqing raised her hand to touch the goose's head, and said softly, "I'll open your eyes right away."

Qianqing's voice was low and deep, with the hoarseness of an adult man and the crispness of a teenager.

He speaks eloquently, with a serious expression on his face.

Looking at Pingsha Luoyan like that, it seems that there are really countless great abilities that have not been displayed.

Pingsha Luoyan yelled, for some reason, being looked at by Qianqing like this, she couldn't struggle, and could only be dazed by Qianqing's pat on the head.

"Good goose, so good."

After Qianqing praised twice, she was full of confidence and played the piano again with both hands.