A secluded path that leads to Wanqin Pavilion.

There, there are countless long lyres, all of which are ownerless.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Han Feixue beside him.

She had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but there were many disciples just now, and there was a hall master, so it was inconvenient for her to speak.

She didn't understand why she had a headache when she saw Huang Xiaotian for the first time.

"Who am I?" Huang Xiaotian's face was full of disdain, as if he was looking at a fool, and he opened his mouth wide and said, "Huang Xiaotian!"

Han Feixue's face was full of black lines, she naturally knew this, but after thinking about it carefully, it was really strange for her to ask like this, and there was indeed nothing wrong with the other party's answer.

"Have we met before?" Han Feixue asked differently, staring at Huang Xiaotian.

"I've never met!" Huang Xiaotian's head shook like a rattle.

After working the earth for a few years, I have long practiced the kung fu of being cheeky and lying without blushing, how can I show my feet in front of a little girl.

"You ......" Han Feixue was speechless, no matter whether what the other party said was true or not, she couldn't continue to ask.

Questioning in person had no effect.

"Could it be that we have ever had contact and have been forcibly erased by someone?" I have to say that the woman is a very scary creature with a strong sixth sense.

Thinking about it, there can really be times when he is right, but Huang Xiaotian will not admit it when he dies.

The name "Huang Xiaotian" was able to be retained, and it was only because he opposed the sect in every way that he was able to preserve it, and at the beginning, the Great Elder advocated that he change his name and lurk in the sect.

Huang Xiaotian had to change his name to "Huang Dalang".

The name given by the sect master has a bit of charm, it is called "Gong Jiaoyu", but Huang Xiaotian insists on not using it!

"This is the Wanqin Palace, I'll take you to choose a guqin, you don't have much time, you have a lot of things to learn, it's very difficult to pass the assessment of the first three layers of the white-clothed disciples!" Han Feixue said to Huang Xiaotian.

This little junior brother is very different, not as obedient as others, and will not be likable, you must know that although the female disciples in this Qinyin Hall account for the majority, but there are many suitors like her, and there are countless Tianjiao who come to admire, but the little junior brother in front of him is not cold at all.

"Hmph, when the time comes to the assessment, you should cry!" Han Feixue snorted coldly in her heart.

The two of them walked into the long hallway, and there were many shell-like things on both sides, and the surface was shrouded in mist, which was very sacred.

Huang Xiaotian picked one up, and at first glance, it was not ordinary.

"What is this?" he asked, puzzled.

"You don't know, I really wonder if you jumped out of the crack in the stone!" Han Feixue glanced at him.

"These are sound storage shells, which can be stored after formation processing, and what you are holding in your hand now is a blank storage sound shell. ”

"Playing music on it can make him record and save it, and the monk can make the music sound when he injects spiritual power, and it can be seen in many places in the Flood Desolation Realm, don't you know?"

This kind of storage shell is very popular in the royal family, and there are many of them in those big sects.

The storage of sound shells in the Qinyin Hall is provided for disciples to practice and record sounds.

Han Feixue's face was full of disdain.

"You don't really know what this kid is, do you?" she muttered inwardly.

Huang Xiaotian's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he couldn't put it down.

"Senior sister, you said that this thing can record sound?" He couldn't believe it, players are very common on earth, but it is really amazing to want a shell to be able to record sound.

"What do you say?" Han Feixue's face was full of black lines, she didn't expect this thing to dare to question her.

"Can I take this with me?" asked Huang Xiaotian.

"Feel free, there are a lot of these things, they are all used by the disciples of the Qinyin Hall to practice!" Han Feixue said.

Huang Xiaotian was excited, his eyes lit up, this is a good thing.

"If Jiaxuan is really in this world, he will definitely come into contact with these sound shells, and I can record the songs on the earth and distribute them to this world!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it worked.

If the pop music on the earth is transmitted in this world, after Jia Xuan hears it, he must know that there are people on the earth who come to this world.

It also facilitated his search, but Huang Xiaotian didn't know that this cultural invasion had quietly begun.

An ingenious idea is born from the bottom of my heart.

"When you hear that, you'll come to me, what happened to you?"

Huang Xiaotian froze in place and muttered, it was rare to see him look so serious, and his face was full of bitterness.

"What's the fuss, follow me. Han Feixue shook her head and said.

"You really have a big heart, it's this time, you're still in a daze, you don't have much time, that Zhang Jiayin is also a genius in the Qinyin Palace, and the rhythm has been mastered to a certain extent!"

"You are already at a disadvantage, you don't have any popularity, do you know how many disciples follow him?" Han Feixue said.

"How many?" Huang Xiaotian asked, he was not worried about this, and he had already thought of a countermeasure in his heart.

"Because there are few male disciples in the Qinyin Palace, Zhang Jiayin is not only talented, but also handsome, so naturally there are many female disciples who like it. Han Feixue narrowed her eyes.

"And the assessment of the first three layers of the white-clothed disciples is not simple, you also need to be proficient in the five rhythms of the qin sound, and there are hundreds of tunes, are you sure you can handle it?" Han Feixue was not scaring him, but the assessment of this white-clothed disciple was really difficult, otherwise there would not be a large number of Qingzi-clothed disciples.

"Hundreds?" Huang Xiaotian suddenly had a big head.

He wasn't good at memorizing things, and he began to panic when he heard hundreds of articles.

"Let's go and choose the piano first!" Han Feixue took him to the second floor of Wanqin Pavilion.

The second floor is like a library, the space is very spacious, there are tens of thousands of guqins on the piano stand, some are simple, some are bright, wrapped in light, and it is extraordinary at a glance.

"Qin, the Chinese ancestors Fuxi, Shennong, Shun according to heaven and earth, yin and yang, the five elements of the said cut Tong for the qin, rope for the string, to pass the virtue of the gods, the sum of heaven and earth, self-cultivation and rationality, return to its innocence. ”

"The qin is a thing, the sage system, with the right heart, the guide of political affairs, and the six qi, the jade candle, the aura of the real heaven and earth, the ancient gods, is the sound of the Chinese sage to govern the world, the gentleman's cultivation of things. ”

Huang Xiaotian is very interested in the ancient books of the earth, such as "The Legend of the Gods", "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic" and "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

For these treasures, he naturally touches on them.

The ancients had great wisdom, which made him admire in his heart, and there were "Dolaimi complaining and diarrhea" abroad, and as early as ancient times, there were "palaces, merchants, horns, signs, and feathers".

It is the name of the five different tones in the pentatonic scale in China, similar to 1, 2, 3, 5, and 6 in the current simple notation. That is, the palace is equal to 1 (Do), the quotient is equal to 2 (Re), the angle is equal to 3 (Mi), the sign is equal to 5 (Sol), and the feather is equal to 6 (La).

The earliest name was found in the Spring and Autumn Period more than 2,600 years ago, and in the "Guanzi Diren Chapter", there was a scientific method of using the mathematical "operation" calculation method to obtain the five tones of "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu", which is the famous "three-point profit and loss method" in the history of Chinese music.

There are many sources of theories, including "astronomical theory", "livestock and poultry theory", "totem theory" and "monarch theory".

"The ancients had great wisdom!" Huang Xiaotian sighed.

He walked in front of the piano stand, looked at the dazzling array of guqins, and liked it in his heart.

"Guqin has spirituality, everything depends on fate, you feel it with your heart, which guqin is calling you!" Han Feixue said on the side.

Huang Xiaotian felt incredible.

He closed his eyes and felt the "call" of the guqin.

"Bang~"

Huang Xiaotian hit his head on the piano stand, opened his eyes, and glared angrily at Han Feixue.

Obviously, the other party intended to do this, he touched the big bag on his head, which could be the size of a quail egg!

I saw Han Feixue covering her mouth and chuckling lightly, obviously deceiving Huang Xiaotian, and she was very happy to see his frustrated appearance.

He hit his head on the piano stand, causing a slight shaking, a ball of light rolled down, and Huang Xiaotian hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

"It's you, people will be responsible for you!" Huang Xiaotian said in a weird way.

Han Feixue, who was on the side, felt strange in her heart when she heard this, and then her pretty face turned red: "Shameless, pervert!"