Far to the south, is Fuxi.

Looking at it from the back of the goose, the flat clouds are high, and the clear space of the long river, the towering Tianyu Mountain comes into view.

With a long and joyful chirp, the golden geese circled down and swooped away with the strong wind.

The green mountain scenery is becoming clearer: the forests are luxuriant, the trickles are wrong, and the simple and elegant bamboo hedged huts are looming and dotted among them. The waterfall on the top of the cliff is majestic and goes straight down, and the purple smoke rolls and reaches the valley. The pavilion is full of ingenuity, floating at the junction of heaven and water.

Jin Yan landed next to a triple high-rise building that looked like a Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, and the building said: Saving the wind.

Xiu Ling raised his head, looking at the building in front of him, and the painting was painted with an allusion to Fuxi's qin-making: Fuxi saw that the phoenix was gathered in Tong, which was like its shape, and the tung was cut to make it a piano. The simple and natural gods and men are flying.

Chu Li stood aside, with a proud expression: "Fuxi Qinmen, advocating the way of nature, heaven and earth are harmonious, and the disciples are also the most simple and gentle." He glanced into the gate twice, "The Qinzun I showed you may be your master in the future—"

"Master?" Xiu Ling was stunned for a moment, "When did I say that I wanted to recognize him as a master?" ”

Chu Li suddenly stopped, "Don't you want to be a luthier?" Girl, I see that your bones are strange, with unique spiritual roots, and you are a good material for practicing the piano! Being able to worship Qinzun as a teacher, how many people can't ask for an opportunity? Besides, I'll take care of it for you......"

Seeing that it was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Xiu Ling thought for a moment, thinking that it would be good to learn some skills to defend himself, so he nodded, "In this case, I will give you a face!" With that, he stepped into the Bangfeng Building.

***

Hey, you're welcome!

The mountain breeze is very refreshing. Chu Li scratched his head, chose a place on the edge of the cliff to sit cross-legged, and waited for good news with the aura of heaven and earth. Beside him, two shining swords of Qingfeng also emitted a strong and weak light as he breathed.

Looking at a glimmer of light in the sky, he suddenly remembered the unauthorized agreement between Gongsun Changqin and him, and felt that it was unreasonable, but he was afraid that this obedient qin zun would really come to Fuxi to stir up the wind and clouds on a whim, so he spread the sound and taught the wind to sing and not show up.

In addition, he has a firm plan.

In the Universe of Heaven, everyone knows that Fu Xiqin Zun loves to "pick up" his own disciples.

For example, the big disciples were dug up from the pile of dead people on the battlefield; The second disciple was found in a wolf's den; The third disciple was originally a wandering beggar on the street; The four disciples were scooping the sand in the big waves, and when they were discovered, there was still half a cup of quicksand gold hidden in the crotch of their pants......

Whoever picks it up, others regard it as rags, but he takes waste as treasure.

Therefore, Chu Li decided that the temperament of protecting the calves according to the wind was to protect the calves, and if he was willing to accept the cultivation spirit, he would be a disciple, and even if Gongsun Changqin demolished Tianyu Mountain, he might not be able to snatch people away.

***

The brass bells at the corners of the eaves tinkled and tinkled.

The hall on the ground floor is elegantly furnished, extremely ancient, but empty. Only a horizontal long screen is placed in front of you, which is painted with the superb scenery of Tianyu Mountain, and the people in the screen are hidden in the mountains.

The cultivator raised his eyes and looked around, and finally caught a glimpse of a mountain-high figure.

"Excuse me, is Your Excellency a song of the wind?"

The oblique shadow seemed to be leaning on his back, "I heard Chuli say, if you want to worship the deity as a teacher, then let the deity see if you have the talent to learn the piano." ”

Belch? Obviously it was just separated by a screen, but the voice really seemed to come from the depths of the distant mountains, fluttering, leisurely, and it was impossible to distinguish its true color.

In an instant, the piano table, piano chair and a Fuxi-style piano were presented in front of the spiritual cultivators.

"No, it doesn't matter. The piano is right in front of you, and all you have to do is pluck the strings and play it however you like. ”

Xiu Ling has not played the piano for a long, long time, and the only piano he has seen and touched up close in this life is Qin Yuli's bed.

In the past, she often played the piano, and even played it to the soldiers in the northwest military camp.

"If the sound is right, the morale is right; If the morale is positive, the world is positive! "The Seed Master Dao will admonish the people like this to boost morale.

As time went by, the sound of the piano imperceptibly not only improved the spirit of the army, but also consolidated the friendship of the robe. even attracted the emperor to patrol the border, which made Zhao Ji, who loves to play the piano, very happy, and praised Ling'er. Marriage by divine decree was given at that time.

Therefore, she is very good at playing the piano and loves it very much.

But in the end, the best minister in the world killed her, and the king who loved the piano the most died in the country!

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across her cheeks, as if someone had pounced on her with a fan.

Xiu Ling suddenly came back to his senses, sat down at the piano table, lowered his eyes and concentrated on it, raised his arms and dropped his fingers. She gazed at the secluded scenery of the mountain screen and stroked a melody from her memory.

This is a lovesick song, which she composed herself. Because Shangsi and Cai Yan looked at each other, they agreed that if they got his golden hairpin, they would draw a boat and travel together, and they composed the imaginary scenery.

The apple leaves are soft, the apricot blossoms are bright, and the paintings are clear. The double bath of mandarin ducks comes out of the green ting, and the singing voice. There is no wind and no waves in the spring water. Spring is half rainy and half sunny. The red and pink follow Nanpu late, a little affectionate. （1）

Between the mountain screens, the aftermath ripples, the oblique shadow swayes, and it turns out the scene she plays.

After a long time of singing, there was a deep chant that the wind was singing and stopping, "I can play the piano." However, your piano sound has no heaven and earth vitality, and the melody you play is ,...... The bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, and it is not suitable for this faction. Let's go. ”

Spiritual cultivation is not surprising, after all, in a different world, the standard of piano music may be different. Although she was a little frustrated, she was not persistent because of this, and bowed to Shanping, turned around and went out.

The oblique shadow appeared from the mountains, bringing a gust of wind, blowing the forest leaves.

is only a gentle young man of twelve or thirteen, rubbing the beautiful jade on his waist, like Yuandai's eyebrows frowning slightly, and his eyes are a little confused, "Is she her?" ”

***

In front of the Bangfeng Building, Chu Li was dancing the sword in the wind to pass the time, and there were words: "Xiaofeng, you have to thank me this time, right?!" Picked up such a good apprentice for you. If you don't take her, I'll kill you with one sword—if you don't succeed with one sword, I'll kill you with two swords!" ”

I only heard two "whooshing" sounds, and the boundless falling trees fell, and the scattered and chaotic leaves crackled and scattered in all directions.

A call came. It turned out to be a spiritual cultivator, but he was pounced on by the fallen leaves, and he was almost knocked to the ground by the sword wind. Chu Li strode forward to pick the leaves on her body for her, and said, "Won't it?" He confiscated you?! ”

Xiu Ling shook his head, "No. Qin Zun said that my piano sound has no heaven and earth vitality, and there is a problem with the melody......"

"You can play the piano?!" Chu Li was dumbfounded, "Didn't you say that you have never been out of the Maple Forest and have never practiced the piano?" ”

"The last time I watched Sister Pi play the piano, I wrote it down by the way." I found that I had slipped my mouth, and the spiritual cultivator could only talk nonsense.

But just look at it and you can learn to play the piano?! This is clearly a talented, natural piano talent!

Chu Li was quite excited, but even more annoyed. slapped his thigh and said, "What's going on with this wind singing?!" ”

He turned his head a few times, stared at the cultivator, looked up and down, and pondered for a while, "Is it possible,...... Could it be that you picked it up by me, which makes him feel shameless? ”

Thinking about it like this, the mouth suddenly opened. Suddenly slapped Xiu Ling Ze on the shoulder: "It must be so!" You wait, Uncle will seek justice for you! ”