Chapter 100: Then Another Song?
A song of the general's order made Gu Changsheng empowered.
can be called the son of the avenue, the son of luck, he is naturally not the kind of brainless and arrogant person.
Dare to admit your own shortcomings and flaws, is the attitude that a strong person should have.
Chen Anzhi didn't care why Gu Changsheng was grateful.
At this moment, the attribute panel of the entertainment boss opened in front of his eyes.
[Perfect Piano Skill: 500/3000].
played a song in front of Gu Changsheng and directly gained 500 experience points.
Although it is far from being comparable to the experience given by the chess master, it is still a lot!
This time, this cash cow must not be run!
Thinking of this, Chen An's heart moved, put away the attribute panel, and looked at Gu Changsheng with fiery eyes.
"Since you like it, why don't I play another song for you?" Chen Anzhi asked excitedly.
Seeing Chen Anzhi's somewhat excited look, Gu Changsheng was slightly stunned, but he still nodded and sat down with some anticipation.
Being able to hear Chen Anzhi's qin sound spell was also a kind of cultivation for him.
Chen Anzhi stroked the piano with both hands and began to play.
Compared with the previous majestic general order, this song is much more peaceful.
When Gu Changsheng heard the sound, he seemed to be in a fairyland, incarnated as a Peng bird, and roamed wantonly.
After a while, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, and Gu Changsheng opened his eyes unsatisfied.
"Boss Chen's piano skills, I'm afraid they have reached the pinnacle of creation!" Gu Changsheng couldn't help but sigh.
Chen Anzhi looked at Gu Changsheng with a smile and muttered for two seconds: "Then another song?"
"Good!" Gu Changsheng straightened up again and listened carefully.
This time, Chen Anzhi's music was extremely cheerful.
Gu Changsheng seemed to be a five or six-year-old child, playing carefree in the fields, without the anxiety of cultivation, without the discussion of everyone, and doing whatever he wanted.
After a long time, the sound of the piano stopped, and Gu Changsheng opened his eyes, his divine light restrained.
"Boss Chen's piano skills are really ...... Absolutely!" Gu Changsheng sighed again.
Chen Anzhi lowered his head and muttered for another two seconds: "That...... One more song?"
Gu Changsheng: ......
You can play it, but it's not necessary.
Although it is true that your piano skills have never been seen before or since, isn't this an entertainment interest? Why are you still addicted?
"Boss Chen, I think ......" Gu Changsheng wanted to refuse.
It's just that before his words fell, the sound of the piano sounded again, pulling Gu Changsheng into another strange world.
After a long time, Gu Changsheng broke away from the world of qin music.
Entering three or four piano music worlds one after another, Rao also felt dizzy with his talent and realm.
"Boss Chen, I think it......" Gu Changsheng rubbed his slightly tingling temples and wanted to explain.
"Huh, do you think it sounds good?"
"Then another song?"
"Okay, no problem!"
Chen Anzhi's speed of speech and hand speed did not give Gu Changsheng a chance to react at all, and he played again.
"I ......" Gu Changsheng's expression was frightened, and he was once again pulled into the world of piano sound.
......
Ten minutes later, Gu Changsheng returned to reality with a pale face, and there were already four Chen Anzhi in front of him.
"No...... Don't!"
"Ah...... I...... I can't do it anymore!"
"Boss Chen...... Stop!"
This time, Gu Changsheng learned well, and when Chen Anzhi had just stopped, he ran over with his body shaking and lay on the guqin.
If Chen Anzhi is allowed to play again, he will go crazy!
Seeing Gu Changsheng stopping him, Chen Anzhi still said unfinished: "What's the matter, isn't it good?"
"It's good, it's good!" Gu Changsheng nodded hurriedly, for fear that Chen Anzhi would continue.
"Since it's good, let's appreciate it more, music can best cultivate sentiment!" Chen Anzhi said with a smile, and he was about to grab the piano.
Cultivating sentiments?
Is this a cultivation of sentiments? This is my life!
"Wait, I suddenly feel that it's not so good!" Gu Changsheng hurriedly changed his words.
Hearing this, Chen An was stunned, and then the power of grabbing the piano was even greater: "It's not good, then you should practice more!"
Gu Changsheng: ......
Honestly, you just want my life today, don't you?
Gu Changsheng was about to cry.
Why do you want him to play the piano if you have nothing to do?
"Ahem, Boss Chen, I mean, it's time for you to rest and rest!" Gu Chang hugged the guqin to death, turned his eyes, and saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk next to him, and his heart moved.
"That, I think Boss Chen can also calligraphy and painting, why don't we use that to cultivate sentiment?"
Seeing Gu Changsheng's desperate appearance, Chen Anzhi reluctantly let go of the guqin.
I only gave 2,000 experience points, which is a bit less!
However, calligraphy and painting should also give a lot.
"Okay!"
Chen Anzhi let go of the guqin, and Gu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and he actually had a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
Putting down the guqin, Gu Changsheng hurriedly followed behind Chen Anzhi and came to the desk, for fear that Chen Anzhi would be interested in playing the piano again.
Coming to the desk, Chen Anzhi tilted his head to look at Gu Changsheng and asked, "Do you like calligraphy, or painting?"
"I like it all!"
Gu Changsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said casually.
Anyway, calligraphy and painting should not be as dangerous as pulling him into the world of piano sound.
"Is it okay?" Chen Anzhi lowered his head and pondered for a while, picked up the Zihao pen, dipped it in Zhu Mo, and said, "Then I'll give you a pair of words first!"
"The words are good!" Gu Changsheng said with a smile, at least there was no danger.
Chen Anzhi looked at Gu Changsheng, thought for a moment, and suddenly had an idea.
Since he wants to join the Taiyi Holy Land, he must have a good relationship with this immortal holy son.
How can you pull into a relationship so quickly?
It's easy to do, just say rainbow fart!
When he thought of a sentence and gave it to this immortal son, he didn't believe that he was not moved!
Thinking of this, Chen Anzhi waved his pen and wrote a line on the paper.
"Who is the peak at the end of the emperor road, when you see the immortal path, it will be empty!"
"——Gift Gu Changsheng!"
Rumble!
After Gu Changsheng saw the words that Chen Anzhi had given him, a roar sounded in his ears.
The next moment, a terrifying aura suddenly descended and landed on Gu Changsheng's shoulder.
Click!
The sound of the terrible bones rubbing came from Gu Changsheng's body.
Even with Gu Changsheng's strength, it was difficult to withstand this coercion.
Because this power comes from the Heavenly Dao!
The sentence written by Chen Anzhi seems to have touched the bottom line of Heavenly Dao and aroused the anger of Heavenly Dao.
Who is the peak at the end of the emperor road, when you see the immortal path, it will be empty!
What a domineering, what a boldness, how self-confidence, and how invincible!
Seeing immortality, the Tao becomes empty?
This is already a provocation to the way of heaven!
Therefore, the wrath of heaven descended!
Gu Changsheng clenched his teeth and resisted the pressure of the Heavenly Dao to the death.
Fortunately, he is the son of the Great Dao, and he is very close to the Great Dao.
It took a full quarter of an hour to finally exhaust this Heavenly Dao power.
"Huhuhu......"
Gu Changsheng gasped for breath in his mouth, and sweat soaked the clothes behind him.
He looked at Chen Anzhi with some palpitations.
Just one sentence attracted the wrath of the Heavenly Dao.
Doesn't it mean that there is no danger in calligraphy?
The qin sound spell just now would only consume his spirit at most.
But what about now?
If you are a little careless, you will be directly destroyed by the Heavenly Dao!
Chen Anzhi didn't notice Gu Changsheng's strange appearance, he looked at the large blank space on the paper, and felt that writing a sentence was too little.
"Why don't I give you a few more words?"
As he spoke, Chen Anzhi continued to write down......