Chapter 2: A Gathering of the Ages

The system announcement was surging: "After unremitting efforts, the big city lord of the Eastern Continent player has finally been the first to upgrade his territory of Tang Empire Wave City Hundred Tree Town Green Willow Village to a level 1 township, Tang Empire Wave City Wave City Hundred Tree Town Green Willow Village automatically separated from the affiliation with Hundred Tree Town, and now directly belongs to the management of Wave City, congratulations to the big city master player." ”

Luliu Village, Baishu Town, Wave City of the Tang Empire, should be a very interesting place, so why don't you go and see it. Mo Yan's smile determines where to look for the book next.

Well, good walls with personality. Mo Yan looked at this extremely creative city wall in amazement. With the two couples of men and women entering the town of Green Willow together. And a certain city lord only had these two pairs of men and women in front of him, so he didn't notice that a handsome scholar who seemed to be ordinary also entered the green willow. According to his own habits, Mo Yan naturally found Greenwillow Academy. There were so many high-ranking people and scholars gathered in the academy here, Mo Yan looked at the several celebrities who were talking to each other, and his good impression of Green Willow increased greatly. Noticing the musical instruments in the hands of many people, and guessing that he might have caught up with some musical event, he walked over with the Jiuxiao Guqin in his arms. Try your luck and maybe you can get in, who is the Sancai swordsman, just wanted to intercept it, but Zhang Liang, who recognized the guqin, smiled and waved his hand, and the lucky Mo Yan was under Zhang Liang's intention to cherish his talents, and he smoothly mixed into the eternal event in this music world.

And Xuanyuan Sishi (the mysterious old man who gave the piano to Mo Yan) snickered in the audience, hehe, I still calculated it. Carefully hide his figure, and indifferently introduce to the person next to him: "This is my apprentice, with average talent." Take care of it. "Who is not a master who has read countless people, he can naturally see the quality of Mo Yan's talent, and they all praise Mo Yan's peerless talent, one to ten, ten to hundred. Without knowing it, Mo Yan was recognized by almost the entire music theory community.

At this time, Mo Yan was carefully responding to the questions of various celebrities, wondering how these celebrities in the music industry seemed to know him, an unknown junior who had just entered the music industry. And Mo Yan's modesty and courtesy, neither humble nor arrogant, also left a good impression on everyone present. His erudition surprised everyone present, and he also admired a certain fox who seemed to be loyal, worthy of being the compiler of the Book of Songs, and even the disciples had a unique eye. Mo Yan's attitude of listening carefully when others were telling made everyone love this gentle and handsome young man very much.

After a while, with the appearance of Zhang Liang and the Sancai swordsman, the once-in-a-lifetime event began. Celebrities have shown their prowess in music.

Mo Yan was intoxicated by this musical festival, and his ears were automatically filtered by the system's prompts, and he was suddenly a little grateful to a certain fox for giving him the opportunity.

And the last magic sound, which was originally in an empty state of mind, and Mo Yan, who was indifferent to things and had a bit of Taoist demeanor, was still moved by this magic sound, and his expression painfully remembered his grandfather's expectations for himself, the light of the family, the responsibility he carried, the pressure of carrying the name of genius, and the Mo family who escaped because he did not want to bear the name of genius again. . .

Sanskrit singing is still in the ear, meditating to comprehend the Sanskrit sound of the ink words closed eyes and concentrated. Cut off his own thoughts, and comprehend the song of the world that he feels today.

When the last song ended, the final system announcement, Mo Yan finally saw it.

Eternal Wind: "On March 2 of the first year of Qi, everyone in the music world gathered at the Green Willow Academy in Luliu Town, Wave City of the Tang Empire, pointing to the piano and being good friends, rewarding confidants for performing music, and the eternal event will attract the Nine Demon Souls, the Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, and achieve a story through the ages. ”

Mo Yan flipped through the system records that he had ignored.

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the ancient song "Alpine Flowing Water".

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "Spring and White Snow".

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "Fishing Wood Q&A".

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "Ambush on All Sides".

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "General Order".

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms".

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "Empty Mountain Singing Stream".

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "Guangling San" from the remnants to the whole.

"Congratulations to the players for their initial comprehension of the famous song "Qingxi Three Alleys".

"Congratulations to the players, sort out a variety of famous songs from the ages, and organize them into a book, and get the heavenly treasure "Musical Score". Automatically record all the famous songs you hear! ”!

"How could it be! It can't be another discus!? Mo Yan looked at the system prompt in surprise.

"Sure enough, he has extraordinary talent!" There was no shortage of envious admiration.

"It's over." Mo Yan, whose eyes were clearer, replied calmly.

Zhang Liang looked at Mo Yan with a smile from a distance, and the three-talented swordsman also looked at Mo Yan in surprise. However, a certain fox was afraid that the intended apprentice would see it, and he had already slipped away.

When Mo Yan was discussing with everyone, a certain fat man was also surprised, looking at his newly comprehended martial arts, their first intersection happened without knowing each other.

The next day, Mo Yan was contented with eating xiaolongbao brought by Wen Xianglan in the Happy Forest, drinking the famous tea clouds, but suddenly recalled the unbearable experience in Wudang...

Wudang must have a lot of precious Taoist books, Mo Yan, who has just entered the rivers and lakes, thought, well, go to Wudang to borrow books.

Mo Yan took the carriage and arrived at Wudang in a while. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw an old man's boots far away, and his clothes were sloppy, Mo Yan, who had been very respectful of the old man since he was a child, helped the old man pick up the boots on the side, Mo Yan, who had a slight cleanliness habit, looked at the old man, handed the boots to the old man and said, "Uncle, you will wait." So he ran into a nearby inn, booked a room, and went to buy clean clothes.

The old man looked at Mo Yan who was smiling sincerely, and suddenly there was a smile on his lips, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was smiling.

The old man said rudely, "Boy, what are you doing, send me?" Then help the old man and me up! ”

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and sympathized with the old man even more, it turned out to be an old man with abnormal nerves, it was really pitiful. I looked at the old man's dirty, smelly, shabby clothes. frowned, sighed, helplessly helped the old man to the inn, asked Xiao Er to send a basin of bath water, left dozens of gold coins, and left. While thinking about Wudang's rich Taoist books. But he didn't notice the slightest sound in the room where the old man lived: "In the past, there were three entrances to the bridge, and now the old man is given a piece of clothing!" ”

As soon as he walked out of the inn, he heard a young man calling, "Young man! Mo Yan looked left and right, and found that he seemed to be the only man around, and asked blankly, "Young man!? Are you calling me?" ”

I saw an old man with fairy wind and bones standing in front of him, carrying a sword, loving (are you sure it's not treacherous?) Look at yourself. said: "Why did Xiaoyou come to Wudang? ”

Although the old man was very upset that he disturbed his pace of searching for books, the polite young man still replied very politely out of respect for the old man: "Borrow books." ”

The old man was obviously stunned, and in order to maintain his immortal temperament, he flicked his sleeves very deliberately, and said, "If you want to read, you must join the Wudang faction!" The unscrupulous old man inadvertently showed his fox tail, but our respectful old man Mo Yan didn't want to think about this at all!。

"Ah, then I won't look at it." Mo Yan smiled indifferently. Although I was extremely reluctant in my heart, I still restrained the thoughts in my heart. Turning his head and preparing to leave.

The old man was in a hurry, he couldn't take care of his fairy temperament, and increased his temptation: "Wudang has the oldest "Tao Te Ching" and "Sketch Prajna Shi Di Huan Yin Jing", as well as "Ancient Dragon and Tiger Sutra" and so on and so on! What's more, Wudang is still a decent family! ”

The innocent boy was a little shaken, "But I don't want to be a beginner!" The sect is very troublesome, there are so many senior brothers and sisters, there are also master tasks, and I have to listen to the master's words, so many things, I have to waste a lot of time reading books. The boy continued to stand firm in his faith.

The old man continued to tempt: "What if you don't have to worry about so many things? ”

"That's okay, but is it possible? It's better not to add a sect! There is not so much trouble, not to mention that there are books elsewhere! "The boy still admits death!

The old man was helpless and turned his heart sideways.

Mo Yan heard a soft sound, "Ding, congratulations to the player Mo Yan, completed, the legendary ultra-hidden mission Zhang Sanfeng's extravagant hope to become Zhang Sanfeng's only personal alien disciple." ”

After listening to Mo Yan, it took a long time to come back to his senses and say calmly: "Are you Zhang Daoren?" You are the famous Wudang head Zhang Sanfeng! ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded proudly and said with a treacherous smile: "Surprise!" You can read books again, and you don't have to get involved in those troubles! Hehe! ”

Mo Yan immediately ran away after hearing this! Oh, my God! My freedom was thus deprived! Holding back the urge to help himself hit someone, Wen Wen smiled: "You're mistaken, when did I complete the task!" ”

"That ordinary old man just now is me!" Zhang Sanfeng said very proudly, proud that he could come up with such a perfect task: "Okay, you can honestly follow me up the mountain." ”

"I'm going to rebel!" The teenager who was forced to be in a hurry was furious.

"Traitor, of course, will be hunted down by the Wudang faction for life. It's not a big deal. Also, it is estimated that no famous faction will take you in, which means that you don't have a chance to read the books of famous families, and this identity will be with you for a lifetime! A certain fox said treacherously.

Mo Yan was stunned, he was hunted down by the Wudang faction for life, this is still second, but if there is really no book to read, it is worse than directly deleting the number! "I, I, I'm going to complain about you!" Mo Yan is really offline!

Mo Yan also really complained, and the attitude of the service staff was really good, "Congratulations on completing the legendary ultra-hidden task Zhang Sanfeng's extravagant hope!" Because Zhang Sanfeng is already a super grandmaster, the system can't restrain his behavior! Moreover, there is no bad effect on any player to learn from him, and there seems to be no reason to support such a complaint! Mo Yan was dumbfounded, and Mo Yan clearly heard the whispered conversation of the service staff, "Is this person sick in the brain, and he is not satisfied with completing this legendary ultra-hidden task, and he also said that the system deprived him of the freedom of the game!" "I guess I'm here to show the faction!" "Estimated to be ......"

Mo Yan, who had no choice but to cry without tears and nowhere to complain, had no choice but to follow a certain fox to Wudang and learn the unique Wudang stunt.

Mo Yan shook his head, waved away this tragic memory, and thought with a wry smile, in reality, he has always only calculated others, how can anyone calculate him, how come there are so many seemingly amiable old people in the game who want to calculate themselves, is it because he respects the old man. Maybe it's because I'm too relaxed in the game, but since it's a game, I can order it casually, and it's a little spice of life. Mo Yan once again gave up the idea of playing seriously, and he was destined to be calculated by a seemingly kind old man again before he took it seriously, who called him extremely talented and with excellent temperament! (snickering)

Take out the ancient holy sound of the guqin, and carefully study the innate gossip, martial arts, formations, qin, and innate gossip above, is it the ancestor of the creation of the innate gossip and the qin, Fuxi. His fingers kept depicting the four ancient characters of Chentian Yujian, and he silently thought about the relationship between the four in his heart. But he didn't notice the light that slowly emanated from the primeval holy voice, surrounding him.

Suddenly, I heard a calm and powerful voice: "Inherit my bloodline and get my divine skills." Someone who is destined, your talent has awakened, go and achieve your own supreme prestige! ”

"Supreme prestige, I just want to read books in the game for leisure, I don't have time to cause so many troubles!" Mo Yan, who has always been indifferent, finally couldn't stand it.

All the light was integrated into Mo Yan's body, and the Tai Chi Divine Skill, which was already about to be completed, disappeared at once, and was transformed into Chentian Yujian. I still heard a few mutters in my ears: "Someone can do such a harsh condition, your heir is really powerful!" Knowing the ancient characters that are almost impossible to exist in the world, knowing the innate gossip, knowing the qin, knowing martial arts, and understanding the way of heaven and earth (Tai Chi) cultivation is extremely exquisite. The originally calm voice was now quite proud, and he kept smiling. Unintentionally listening to the system prompt, Mo Yan had been stimulated and kicked out of the game.

After calming down his excitement, Mo Yan decided to rest first and go online tomorrow. I took a leisurely bath, called for takeout, finished writing the paper that had been pressed for several days, sighed softly, I wanted to play casually for a few days and not play, but I didn't expect this game to be so real, even I rarely play games I was attracted, so the old man must be very happy to know. But I didn't expect that I would get into so much trouble if I wanted to play at will, and I remembered that the internal skills I had worked hard to practice were gone, and I was even more heartbroken, Zhang Lao Fox would definitely teach himself a hard lesson!

When it was online again, it was already evening, and it was raining, just like Mo Yan's low mood. Open the martial arts panel, the place where the original "Tai Chi Heart Method" was written has been changed to "Chentian Yujian", and the original seven-layer martial arts has also been changed to one layer. Now I am back to the original point, and I must practice martial arts seriously if I have no self-protection ability, otherwise... The old man's words came to mind: "What other thieves and robbers, sometimes they may communicate with you in a friendly way." It has strengthened Mo Yan's heart to practice martial arts seriously in the near future.

Am I playing a game or being played by a game, Mo Yan thought helplessly about the super high intelligence of NPc in life.

Preparing to find a quiet place to practice his martial arts, Mo Yan held up his umbrella and walked into the long rainy alley.