Chapter 63: Playing the Piano
Thirty years have passed, and Li Qing is an ordinary old tree with roots at this time, not to mention a fish bite, and even a bacterium floating in the air can almost be seen clearly.
In the group of golden houses not far away, the old man woke up at some point and was silently watching him.
The old man said secretly: This son is very calm, people who can hold on for two days are normal, people who can hold on for two months have perseverance, people who persist for two years are fools, and people who are still persisting after 30 years are real people with perseverance.
So the old man silently blew outside, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.
Li Qing sat calmly on the ground, carrying out the daily Shushan mental method exercises, when suddenly his head flashed, and the float actually moved strangely.
"It's now!" Suddenly, a small fish two fingers long was firmly hooked.
Li Qing knelt on the ground for a long time holding the fish in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "This is Jiang Ziya fishing, the willing person takes the bait, hahahaha!"
After laughing for a long time, Li Qing knocked on the door tremblingly with the fish, and before his hand touched the door, the door had already come, and it was the old man who opened it.
"You're sick, what are you arguing about, I didn't see the old man resting!"
"Senior, you and I caught a fish in that pool." Although he was excited, Li Qing didn't dare to show it anymore, so he could only endure it.
"I'll see." As soon as the old man stretched out his hand, the small fish flew above his palm.
"This ...... Young man, it has only been thirty years to catch such a small one, it seems that the comprehension is not enough, but there is no need to practice anymore. The old man pouted.
"So senior, do you agree to formally teach the art of substantialization?" Li Qing said excitedly.
"Formal? Eun, let me ask you, do you know how to play the piano? The old man said suddenly.
"Seniors, it's not that I look down on this way, but I think that piano art is a project of literati, and I'm not good at it." Li Qing explained.
"Very well, since you can't, then I'll teach you." The old man laughed.
"You're not kidding, although I'm usually more secluded, but the five tones are not at all related to the music, aren't you embarrassed for me?" Li Qing said angrily.
"Angry? Okay, I won't teach, you can go. The old man said.
The words "go" and "go" have already reached the lips, but he can't say anything, he Li Qing is unwilling, thirty years of fishing career, can directly apply for the Guinness Book of Records on the earth.
"That...... Seniors, please stay. Li Qing shouted weakly.
"Is there something wrong? I can tell you, if it weren't for the fact that I've known you for decades, if I teach you and you dare not learn, I will directly erase you! A terrifying power emanated from the old man.
Li Qing had almost forgotten the horror of the old man, and he had always treated him as if he didn't exist, so he had to lower his momentum and say: "The junior was unreasonable just now, and I implore the senior to teach him the art of playing the piano."
"Oh, I thought about it just now, and suddenly I regretted it, I don't want to teach you piano skills, you take this."
The old man waved his hand, and a guqin with aura flew out from his sleeve, "This piano came from the holy qin player three thousand years ago, this person can only play the piano in his life without a name and surname, this is a piano that was being used when he died, and later generations called it Miaoyin Qin, you can take it and study it yourself." ”
"Do my own research?" Li Qing was speechless.
Taking the qin, Li Qing was immediately attracted by the strange power inside, and there was a strong ancient atmosphere in this guqin that made him unable to calm down.
"Hello!"
"Who? Who's talking to me! Li Qing suddenly heard someone transmitting and he was immediately startled, there were only two of them in this place for decades.
"You don't have to look for it, I'm the piano in your hand."
"Jean? Are you a machine spirit? "Li Qing knows that the sword has a sword spirit, the sword has a sword spirit, and the qin actually has a qin spirit, which is clearly not an offensive weapon.
"How is it impossible, I have been around for a long time, and you have been practicing for less than a hundred years?" Qin Ling suddenly felt incredible.
"Of course, and I've been fishing for the last few decades." Li Qing replied.
"It's amazing, you can communicate with me in less than a hundred years, and you are the first in so many years." Qin Ling continued.
"Oh, how many masters do you have?" Li Qing asked.
"Forty or fifty of them, by the way, how did you meet this madman?"
"Crazy, you mean this old man, you actually call him crazy?" Li Qing is fortunate to be in a state of sound transmission, otherwise there are no bones now.
"You don't know yet, it's incredible that he's so good at giving me to you."
"By the way, I want to ask you one thing, I don't know anything about the piano, how can I improve my skills in this area?"
"In this way, no wonder you handed me over to you, it seems that you are going to work hard for me again, alas......"
After that, Li Qing followed this qin spirit every day to learn the qin, the qin spirit could not be seen or touched, but with Li Qing's cooperation, he could directly control his body to play the piano, and after a long time, Li Qing's qin skills could improve by leaps and bounds.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and because he is immersed in this art every day, Li Qing does not feel the passage of time at all, and knows that Qin Ling suddenly said to him: "I have nothing to teach you, your qualifications are not good, but the current technique can be regarded as the top among mortals."
Li Qing is very grateful to it, for this period of time, the music has cultivated his sentiment, and he can already feel the flow of sound waves with his eyes closed, which feels very amazing.
However, at this time, he suddenly became nervous, because he had been staying for almost fifty years, although at first he was not worried about the passage of time, he thought that the speed of time in it might be different from the earth, and it might be the same as before when he went back, but now it is almost fifty years, even if a person like Li Qing will be alarmed, he is worried that the seven brothers will not be the only one who has not finished the mission, and whether he will not see the brothers when he goes back.
Just as he was thinking, the old man came to his side again, "Your piano sound is broken, presumably the piano is successful." ”
Li Qing stopped thinking and replied, "Exactly."
"Very well, you play a paragraph and I'll listen to it."
Li Qing glanced at him, and he admitted that this old man's cultivation was indeed so high that he couldn't touch it, but as far as he was sloppy, he didn't look like a person who could listen to tunes.
However, he still asked, "Which song do you want to listen to?"
"Just play a song and impress me."
Li Qing thought about it, and he remembered that Qin Ling had taught him a song that specifically evoked sad memories of others.
The reason why he played this song was that he wanted to see the sad appearance of the old man, who knows, after playing it for several days, there was no response at all, and the old man listened very energetically, and there was no sadness at all.
This piece is very long, it can be played for seven days and seven nights, and the first time I listened to it, it was Qin Ling who controlled him to play.