The teacher of the 95th claw, Chinese music class and flight class
"Alright, let's go to class!"
Just as Qi Dameow was talking to Xiaoye Momoko, the teacher walked in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qi Dameow turned his head and saw the teacher on the podium, and was immediately choked by his own saliva!
"How are you!" Qi Da Meow slapped one paw on the desk, and the other hind paw stepped on the chair, glaring viciously.
"Qi Da Meow, sit down!" The teacher on the podium was a little embarrassed, and the eyes of the whole class were focused on him.
"Let me introduce myself, I am your new teacher, responsible for teaching you the flying techniques of the Chinese music and the four demon cultivators. ā
"My name is Xiaoyao!"
Getaway?!
Yes!
It's the one who just learned to fly and collided with Qi Dameow Jinzi flying sword!
It's only been a few days since I came to the Demon Cultivation Academy to be a teacher!
What's even more ridiculous is that he wants to teach the flying technique of the four-rank demon cultivator?
Did he get a diploma for flying?
Qi Dameow and Jin Zi both complained like this in their hearts.
The other students were very curious about what was going on, and it seemed that Qi Dameow knew this new teacher.
It's just that for some reason, this teacher seems to be deliberately dodging, huh?
Xiaoyao was also confused, he didn't expect that the two little guys he bumped into on his first flight were actually in the Demon Cultivation Academy!
Yes!
There is such a tall thing as a transportation flying sword, plus two people who are so young and have such cultivation, it will be strange if they don't come to the Demon Cultivation Academy, right?
Hey, it's really bad luck, his Dao name has really been changed from Xiaoyao Sword Immortal to Xiaoyao Sword Venerable!
When he returned to his family, he went to the armory and found a very wide sword and used it as his flying sword.
But because of his deep-rooted swordsmanship, the exercises he uses are still fairy swords.
"If there is any problem, let's talk about it after class, let's open the Chinese music textbook now!"
Xiaoyao quickly stabilized his mood and asked amiably, "Who can answer me, why do we want to learn Chinese music?"
Qi Da Meow knocked on the table with his paws, and grinned: "Is it to be able to keep pace with the times?
The corners of Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, although what Qi Dameow said was rough, but it was indeed such a truth.
"Well, Qi Dameow's words are very reasonable, do you have any other classmates to add?"
Jin Zi learned to raise his claws and knock on the table, not to mention how ruffian he looked, "Chinese music, cultivating body and mind, can make people feel the charm of music." ā
The words of gold are heard a lot in the words of Biqi Dameow.
"Well said, then today, I'm going to play a tune, you can feel it, just say how you feel it later. ā
Xiaoyao took out a guqin, a table and a chair.
Qi Da Meow pursed his lips and pretended.
After adjusting the piano sound, the temperament of carefree seems to change suddenly.
Sitting at the piano table, like an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, his spirit seems to be integrated into the guqin in front of him.
The right hand hooked the strings, the first sound, all the demons quieted down, at this moment, except for the sound of breathing, there was only this piano sound.
The tune is very gentle, like an old friend talking slowly.
Gradually, the vocal range fluctuated, and people's mood seemed to be fluctuating.
After the first pass, there were a few little demons with rich feelings who were already sad and wanted to cry.
Second time.
Third time.
After playing this song, Xiaoyao seemed to be a little quiet, and he was quiet in front of the piano table for a long time.
In the entire classroom, only a few demons looked heavy, and the others were more or less wiping their tears.