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Chapter 20 Are you teaching me how to do things?

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    The light was so dazzling that Tianpeng couldn't see it clearly.

    Can't tell whether it is a living thing or something else?

    Like a golden snake dancing wildly, or like a dragon soaring into the sky, the twisting body landed on the panel of the piano, and finally remained motionless.

    The rays of the sun dissipated, and on the surface of the piano, two words of antique flavor suddenly appeared.

    Qing Lai!

    "This is the piano name Tiancheng?"

    Tianpeng's face was full of disbelief, this piano is really so amazing, God gave it a name?

    It turns out that the so-called flying dragon-shaped creature was imprinted by the rhythm of heaven and earth, which gave this piano its name.

    "Fuck me, it's just a sloppy work by the master, so it's a god-given name for the piano. If the old man is serious about making it, wouldn't it be against the sky!"

    Tianpeng took a deep breath and dared not delve into it further.

    Then I thought that this Qing Lai Qin would be used as a toy for a child, and I felt so distressed that I couldn't breathe.

    Secretly made up his mind that he must behave well in the future, maybe he will get a few "toys" at some point.

    A few days later.

    Jimo came to Baishou Town with Qing Laiqin on his back.

    After arriving at Yue'er's house, I realized that the little girl had been taken away by the people of Lingxu Sword Sect.

    He was a little disappointed, this time he didn't know if he could meet again in the future, but he was sincerely happy for Yue'er in his heart.

    Jimo handed Qing Laiqin to Yue'er's father, and let it be handed over to Yue'er, which was regarded as his own kindness.

    "Doctor Ji, my little girl is now a monk, and she will devote herself to practicing and seeking the Tao in the future. I'm afraid she won't be able to play the piano again." Father Yue declined.

    "Practicing the piano can cultivate one's moral character and cultivate one's sentiments. It is not harmful to one's own practice, but Yue'er cannot be neglected." After some persuasion from Ji Mo, Yue'er's father took Qing Lai Qin over.

    And because of this Qing Lai Qin, Yue'er was almost brought to death.

    Green Maple Garden was full of voices.

    Wen Xi uses the qin to meet friends and entertain talented people from all over the world.

    At this time, I don't know how many famous heroes, princes of aristocratic families, literati and poets gathered here.

    The vast majority of people present came for Wen Xi, hoping to show off their talents to attract Wen Xi's favor and soar into the sky.

    The Wen family is a well-known thousand-year-old family, but this generation is dying, with only two daughters.

    Therefore, I don't know how many people have tried their best to join the Wen family. If today's big opportunity is in front of them, these people will naturally do their best to perform.

    The sound of the qin fluctuates, and the poetry recitations are also in harmony. Although it is a qin meeting, poems and songs are also part of talent, and everyone is like a male peacock courting a mate, showing it to its fullest.

    Only those who are outstanding can be invited to enter the attic to meet Wen Xi.

    "I invite Burning Tianzong Huang Guangcai, Mr. Huang, to join the cabinet."

    "Langya Academy Li Xianggong, my lady has an invitation."

    Xiao Lan's voice sounded from time to time, inviting those who are outstanding in piano art and literature to enter the attic.

    Some people are happy and some are sad.

    The person whose name was called was elated, while the rest could only beat their chests and stamp their feet, annoyed at the loss of a good relationship.

    There were thousands of people participating in the grand event, but only a dozen or so people were able to enter the attic, which shows Wen Xi's critical vision.

    In the attic, more than a dozen talented scholars tried their best to please Wen Xi.

    Huang Guangcai gained some limelight by virtue of his proficient piano skills, but it also aroused public outrage.

    Everyone called him "Guoben Xiaolangjun" with special meaning, exposing his embarrassing things, and he was so ashamed that he blushed like a monkey's butt.

    If it wasn't for his thick skin, Huang Guangcai might have fled on the spot.

    After that, everyone exposed each other's shortcomings and attacked each other, all thinking of showing themselves by stepping down others.

    After Wen Xi saw the performance of these people, a deep look of disappointment appeared on her face.

    Men in the world are all like this.

    "Sister Xueyi, I don't know if there is the unparalleled luthier you mentioned in the field?"

    Wen Xi asked Tang Xueyi beside her, but she hoped that the mysterious luthier would show up and maybe give her a little surprise.

    Tang Xueyi shook her head. She had already checked all the people who entered Qingfeng Garden, but she did not find Ji Mo.

    That's right, with Ji Mo being in a state where he can resonate with the Tao, how could he appear here at the expense of himself.

    Li Xianggong of Langya Academy snorted coldly and said: "The so-called literature is unparalleled, who in the world dares to pretend to be unparalleled in the world, I??That man is nothing more than a name-seeker.  "

    "That's right, if you really have a great talent, you would have shown up long ago." Many people echoed.

    "Haha, that person probably didn't dare to show up because he was afraid of being exposed on the spot. I don't want to be with him."

    Huang Guangcai also sneered, belittling Ji Mo as worthless.

    Tang Xueyi's face was tense, and she almost couldn't help but want to teach these people a lesson, but taking Wen Xi's face into consideration, she could only hold back.

    "Miss Wenxi, why don't you come and play a piece, and let me open my eyes." Everyone spoke one after another.

    "Then, it's a shame."

    Wen Xi couldn't refuse, so she could only nod in agreement.

    "Zheng"

    Slender hands pluck the strings, and the moving sound of the piano flows slowly.

    Wen Xi exuded a quiet and tranquil atmosphere, and the human and the piano seemed to be integrated, and she expressed her emotions through the sound of the piano.

    The sound of the piano is melodious, like a trickle, nourishing the heart, making people feel like a spring breeze, and the whole soul is washed.

    The song ended, and there was silence.

    Later, there was thunderous applause.

    "It's so nice to listen to. The lingering sound of this song really makes people have endless aftertaste."

    "Miss Wen's piano skills are unparalleled, and she has reached the realm of human-qin integration, which makes us ashamed."

    "Such a superb piano skill, I'm afraid it is not inferior to that Li Xiao."

    Everyone uttered praises, scrambling to praise Wen Xi, and flattered Wen Xi relentlessly. Their faces were just like licking dogs.

    At this time, in the purple bamboo forest not far from the attic, Li Xiao was immersed in drinking.

    He came here at Wenxi's appointment, but unfortunately he didn't agree with others, and was ridiculed again. He felt very unhappy, so he could only hide here and drink.

    While drinking and playing the incomplete "Flowing Water", Li Xiao was in a very depressed mood.

    The master is slandered, the clown is arrogant, how did the world become like this?

    In order to support Ji Mo, Li Xiao's reputation has been ruined, and more than half of his disciples have left. Such a blow is very big for an old man.

    "This old man, that's not how you drink wine, let alone how you play the piano."

    A voice came, interrupting Li Xiao.

    "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

    Li Xiao looked at the young man in front of him and said angrily.

    Has he fallen to the point of being dictated by a young man with no hair yet?

    May I ask the world, who is qualified to dare to teach him how to play the piano?

    No, there is indeed a person, the mysterious expert who is the best in the world in piano art!

    Jimo grinned, showing his white teeth, "Don't dare, I have a song "Xiaoyaotan", and I would like to ask the old man for advice."

    He passed by Qingfengyuan, and came in out of curiosity to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to meet a down-and-out old luthier, who was playing his music.

    Meeting is fate.

    Ever since, Jimo decided to play a positive piece of music to comfort the old luthier.

    "Forget it, I'll teach you something today. This is your kid's great fortune. I never teach people piano skills easily on weekdays."

    Li Xiao looked at Ji Mo pleasingly, so he decided to give some pointers.

    "Then, please advise."

    Ji Mo took Li Xiao's piano and began to play it.

    When the notes came together, Li Xiaoru was shocked by electric shock, and his mind went blank.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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