Chapter 226: Who's Playing!

There are many martial arts clubs in Jiangnan Wuke, and almost every hero specializes in clubs!

And the auxiliary system, the mage department, and the archer department...... Together, there are five general societies.

Originally, the Qin Law Society could only be regarded as an inconspicuous small club among the many martial arts societies in the Jiangnan Martial Arts Department, but after the dazzling performance and achievements of the auxiliary martial arts formation Qin Law Specialty in the Huncheng Beast Tide, the Qin Law Specialty became famous, and the Qin Law Society naturally became a club that martial artists flocked to.

Many mages or auxiliary martial artists have begun to join the Qin Law Society, looking for strong Qin Law Martial Artists to learn the cultivation skills of the Qin Se Fairy in the training ground, as well as the playing skills of various war songs.

Like other clubs, the headquarters of the club is located on the North Campus.

Jiangnan Wuke, four campuses, and the north campus are the bases for all clubs.

"Here we are." Qin Mo crossed a cobblestone road and stood in front of a large plaque with the words "Qin Law Society" written on it.

Unlike the East Campus, which was badly damaged by the rat tide, there was almost no damage here, like the only pure land that survived the war, and the major clubs were crowded with people.

Qin Mo looked at the door of the Qin Law Club for a while, and only had two thoughts in his heart, first, there are so many sister papers, and second, there are so many beautiful sister papers.

I don't know how these sister papers are maintained, the skin is white as if it has been soaked in milk, the key is that because of the relationship between practicing every day and playing war songs, there is a special temperament on the body.

At this moment, there are already many warriors in the hall sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the spiritual qin is placed on the piano case, among which the female warriors are the majority, and they are all looking forward to the door of the Qin Law Society.

"This classmate, is there a piano room for the piano audition?" Qin Mo walked directly to the reception desk of the Qinlu Society, and asked the reception girl with a double ponytail and a melon seed face.

"I'll check it for you, there are more people today, and there happens to be the last room, how long will it take you?" 10 credits per hour, and any fraction of the hour will be counted as one hour. Sister Paper obviously recognized Qin Mo and happily prepared the last room for Qin Mo.

"Look, it's Vice President Wang Jing here!"

"There is also the president of the president, the goddess Ji Qingfan."

At this moment, a sensation suddenly appeared in the hall of the Qin Law Society, and two figures stepped in from the door.

"Vice President? President? Qin Mo looked over in surprise, the person who came was slender, his skin was whiter than that of a woman, and he was handsome, this person was obviously not as good as Qin Mo, but his complexion was much whiter than Qin Mo's, and he had a proper little white face, and he was carrying a spiritual qin behind him.

C-grade spirit qin, fire rhino qin!

What surprised Qin Mo even more was that Qin Mo could tell from the undisguised golden medal in Wang Jing that he was a gold-level martial artist.

Next to Wang Jing, there is a beautiful woman, her eyes are like the moon, and her temperament is like a green lotus, which should be Ji Qingfan, the president of the Qinlu Society.

The qin law warriors who were sitting cross-legged on the ground were all very excited after seeing Ji Qingfan, sitting upright, with their hands on the strings, like a group of students waiting for the teacher to take class.

"Qin Mo, the first time you came to our Qin Law Club, you don't know yet, every day our Qin Law Club will have seniors to teach some of the qin rhythm experience of war songs, and the two strongest people in our Qin Law Club are the president Ji Qingfan and the vice president Wang Jing, however, in terms of strength, Senior Sister Ji Qingfan is much stronger than Wang Jing." The melon-faced sister paper smiled at Qin Mo and saw Ji Qingfan, and the look of adoration in her eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

The number of female warriors, the number of strong warriors in general, is significantly smaller than that of male warriors.

But the strongest martial artist in the Qinlu Society of Jiangnan Wuke is the female martial artist Ji Qingfan.

Many female warriors of the Qinlu Society worship Ji Qingfan very much.

Just as Qin Mo and the melon seed face sister paper were talking, Ji Qingfan and Wang Jing were already sitting in front of a piano case and began to teach the qin rhythm experience.

Because the opportunity was not easy, everyone was very serious, and in an instant, the entire hall of the Qin Law Society became extremely silent.

"In three days, I will go to Huncheng to participate in the Beast Tide War, today you have to listen carefully, you can ask me any questions." Ji Qingfan said lightly, his voice was light and quiet, as pleasant as a musical instrument.

Qin Mo retracted his gaze and said to the melon seed face girl, "Where is my piano room?" Take me there. ”

"Huh? Are you going to go over now? Senior Sister Ji Qingfan will participate in the Beast Tide Battle in Huncheng in three days, you can also listen to it, you have just comprehended the discipline specialization, and listening to Senior Sister Ji Qingfan's teachings will definitely be beneficial to you. When the sister paper spoke, her eyes were still on Ji Qingfan's face, and she didn't move.

"No need, take me there." Qin Mo said lightly.

He knew that the other party was for his good, but what Qin Mo was more urgent at the moment was to play that qin song in a way that he could use his spiritual energy to display his piano rhythm expertise.

"Okay, then you come with me." Sister paper glanced at Qin Mo, and then led the way in front.

"Huh?" Wang Jing, who was standing not far away, just looked this way, glanced at Qin Mo's back, and snorted casually.

"This is it." After taking Qin Mo to a piano room, the melon seed face sister paper said: "In addition to being able to test the piano in the piano room of our Qin Law Society, there is also the most advanced piano sound collection machine, which is convenient for you to record the war song you play, record it to watch your own shortcomings, etc., of course, if you can create your own war song, then the qin music collection machine will also give you the grade of the war song." ”

The melon seed showed a mocking look on his face, creating a war song, it was too difficult, even a top qin law martial artist would be difficult to create a war song that surpassed the existing one today.

After speaking, the melon seed face couldn't wait to see Ji Qingfan's experience.

Click-

Empty and secluded.

This is Qin Mo's entire influence on the piano room, the entire piano room is about 100 square meters, of course, it can't be compared with the outdoors, but it is definitely wide enough for indoor piano trials.

"This should be the music collection machine."

There is also a pitch-black machine directly in front of the case, and on the left and right sides are two fan-shaped openings that collect the sound of the piano, like a human cochlea, and directly above is a display screen.

Warsong: None.

Rating: None.

"Let's get started!" Qin Mo took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in front of the piano case, put the Qingshuang Qin on the piano case, and in his mind, the war song that he knew so well came to mind.

……

The Lyre Society, the hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have any questions, come in order." Ji Qingfan finished playing the song, and twenty meters in front of her, an iron plate was already covered with all kinds of cuts that had been cut by sharp blades, as if they had been slashed by a warrior who specialized in using swords.

Just now, Ji Qingfan finished playing the attack war song "Sonic Blade".

"Senior Sister Ji, when I play the war song "Sonic Blade", I can't perfectly control the spiritual energy to transform into a sonic blade, what's wrong?" A delicate-looking female warrior said embarrassedly.

Ji Qingfan said lightly: "Playing the war song, in addition to the skills and techniques, the most important thing is the state of mind, playing the attack war song, you have to kill one heart, you can't be shaken in the slightest, and you can't perfectly control the spiritual energy to transform into a sonic blade, which means that your state of mind has not completely merged with the sound of the qin." ”

Mood.

Everyone in the audience immediately nodded suddenly, and the others also understood.

"Senior Sister Ji, the evaluation of the attack war song "Sonic Blade" is primary, isn't there a top-notch attack war song like "War Overture" in the momentum war song?" Although the answer to this question had already been told to them by the assistant mentor, a martial artist was still unwilling to ask.

This time, Ji Qingfan didn't speak yet, Wang Jing on the side said with a calm face: "Attack type war songs, there are a total of 58 kinds that have been created now, among them, the most powerful and easiest to cultivate is the "Sonic Blade", don't think that it is easy to create a war song, among the human warriors, there are many powerful warriors who comprehend the rhythm of the qin, but those who have the ability to create war songs are only the most talented."

You guys, don't be too ambitious, you want to cultivate a battle song that surpasses the "Sonic Blade", and you have the ability to create your own, but wait until you advance to a higher rank first.

Now, practice "Sonic Blade" and "Bloody Song" well, and strive to have the strength to go to Huncheng to resist the beast tide in three days. ”

Zheng~~~

Just as Wang Jing's voice fell, a clanging sound sounded in the hall radio of the Qin Law Society.

"Who's playing?" Wang Jing's words were interrupted by the sound of the piano, and he subconsciously shouted.

For example, Ji Qingfan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, changed slightly, and she knew very well in her heart that only someone in the piano room had created a new war song-

The sound of the piano will be transmitted from the piano room!