Chapter 10: There should be a story between them

Ignoring the bottomless kneeling licks in the back, Su Han read the previous tips again.

The technique of nameless sound?

I'm talking about the guqin song I just played, right?

Concentratingly, he carefully recalled the guqin music he had played before.

Gradually, Su Han gave birth to a lot of enlightenment from it.

The guqin music seems to move at will, but in fact, it always follows a certain core.

It is just a piece of music, but it can be played in eight different ways to achieve eight different effects.

Each different technique shows a different power.

Roughly summing up, Su Han played the effect of the qin music according to eight different techniques, and each of the eight melodies was named.

The first song is the sound of glamour: the art of unparalleled spiritual killing, which can make people mentally sluggish, traumatize the soul, and destroy the body without damage.

The second song is the sound of sophistry: it initially involves the art of cause and effect, but it can change the essence of cause and effect within a certain range, reverse right and wrong, and refer to black as white.

The third song is the sound of killing: the powerful killing technique, turning the sound into a soldier, can kill a strong enemy with a song, and can also destroy thousands of armies with a song.

The fourth song is the sound of mercy: the art of saving the life and helping the wounded, healing the wounded, saving the soul and soothing the soul, treating the disease, recovering the body injury, and healing the soul wound.

The fifth song is the sound of soul seizure: the art of soul search and contention, which can hook people's souls, capture people's minds, hypnotize the heart, change people's subconscious through suggestion, and influence people's thoughts.

The sixth song is the sound of reversal: the sound of the piano can transform the heavens and the earth, change the mountains and rivers, invade the sun and the moon, perform infinite creation, or cover the sky with a song, and make the galaxy turn upside down.

The seventh song is the sound of illusions: the method of blinding the eyes and ecstasy, the sound of the piano passes, constructing illusions, true and false thoughts, illusions can be false and true, can trap people, can hurt people or kill people.

The eighth song is the sound of the avenue: the sound of the big sound, the elephant is invisible.

The sound of the avenue is formless, defenseless, offensive and defending, injured and saved, created and destroyed, ever-changing, ruthless and endless.

With the mood and comprehension of the performer, the sound of the avenue can be continuously replenished and evolved almost without an upper limit, and there is no upper limit for growth in theory.

It feels like it's very powerful, but it's a pity that I only have the internal strength of Yijiazi now, and I can't exert some of the power of this piano music.

A little disappointed, Su Han thought for a moment and gave this set of piano music a name - Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds.

"Your Highness?"

As soon as he thought of the name, Qiao'er's gentle voice sounded in Su Han's ears.

"Hmm. Responding softly, Su Han opened his eyes and found that he had reached the intersection of the fork.

Qiao'er leaned down slightly and asked beside Su Han, "Your Highness, is there any place you want to go?"

The house was demolished by myself, and it was also a temporary idea to go around, and I really didn't think about where to go before I came out.

Su Han pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and ordered, "Recently, I've been more interested in music, so let's go to Tianyin Pavilion to listen to music." ”

"Good. ”

Qiao'er smiled lightly, pushed Su Han to turn left, and walked in the direction of Tianyin Pavilion.

As one of the most popular entertainment venues in the imperial city, Tianyin Pavilion does not compete with those bewitching and cheap people in the bustling city, but is built on the secluded Luochuan River in the east of the city.

Based on the 36 arm-thick black iron buried deep in the ground on both banks, the seven-story Tianyin Pavilion stands across the river, which is a rare wonder in the imperial city.

Therefore, despite the remote location, in addition to the daughter of the son who went to Tianyin Pavilion to listen to music and compose music every day, there are also many famous outsiders who come to watch from afar outside Tianyin Pavilion.

Therefore, on every ordinary day, on the road close to Tianyin Pavilion two or three miles, there will be a bunch of pedestrians scattered or in groups of three or five.

Today is obviously an ordinary day, so today on the road close to Tianyin Pavilion, there are also scattered groups of pedestrians.

When Qiao'er pushed Su Han towards Tianyin Pavilion, there were also a few pedestrians who went back in the opposite direction against the flow of people.

Sitting in a wheelchair, enjoy the scenery along the way.

At a certain moment, Su Han's gaze suddenly fell on an oncoming young man.

It was a young man who looked very conflicted.

It was as if he was wearing a pair of obviously hand-woven straw sandals on his feet, but he was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt that was commonly found on Confucian students.

It's as if the long hair on the back of his head is meticulously tied together with a jade belt, but there are a few strands of broken hair scattered in front of his forehead between his sideburns.

Just like his eyes obviously wanted to aim at a young woman who had just passed him several times, but his body seemed to have a magical power that made his gaze turn every time his gaze was about to be deflected.

It's an interesting person, and interesting people are attracted to each other.

Su Han thought that he was also an interesting person, so he ......

Looking at the young man who was walking towards him, he wanted to peek at the girl passing by several times but pretended not to squint.

Su Han felt that there should be a story between them.

And then......

The story really happened.

......

Shen Qi was an assassin, a professional assassin who didn't like to kill.

As a non-famous professional assassin, Shen Qi did not rank high on the assassin rankings.

The assassin ranking is 1,763,569, this is the professional ranking of Shen Qi, a professional assassin.

However, this did not affect Shen Qi's confidence in his professionalism, nor did it affect his status in the Assassin circle.

Because, he is an assassin with a background.

Although his own ranking is not high, Shen Qi has a master with a very high ranking.

When Shen Qi was very young, his master picked him up and trained him to become a professional assassin.

From that day on, it was destined that Shen Qi's status in the circle would exceed that of more than ninety percent of professional assassins.

As a professional Assassin.

Although Shen Qi didn't like to kill people, since his master had already led him into the assassin industry, Shen Qi didn't think about changing careers.

When Shen Qi was still a child, his master told him that as an assassin, he couldn't have feelings.

When an Assassin has feelings, he is no longer a good Assassin, and he will never be able to claim the throne of the first Assassin King in the Assassin Rankings.

Shen Qi never thought of winning the first place in the assassin rankings, nor did he want to be an assassin with feelings.

As an assassin with a background and a backstage, his goal has always been to be a salted fishβ€”a salted fish of the assassin world.

As an Assassin, you can't have feelings.

This sentence was told to him by his master from childhood to adulthood.

He remembered that it was the day he officially left the school, and before parting, his master mentioned this sentence to him again.

After listening to it countless times, Shen Qi asked his master for the first time, "Then have you won the first place in the assassin rankings?"

The answer he got to this question was: she was once a king.

Once?

Shen Qi was a little puzzled.

Why the assassin couldn't have feelings, Shen Qi at that time couldn't understand either.

After all, as a fledgling, he was just an assassin with no feelings.

Until one day, he met a man, a woman.

Only then did he understand that even if he was an assassin, once he had feelings, he could live and die for her.